Perhaps because of the dirt spring, the four seasons near Pansi Cave are like spring. At this time, it was getting late, and Chun Thirteen Niang was about to ask Ren Qinglian how to pass by here first, when suddenly a group of fireflies crashed in, and then saw the six spider spirits grabbing the fan and catching the fireflies, and also chased in, smiling and smiling, like the fragrance of orchid, but her eyes were straight to Ren Qinglian and the others.

Chun Thirteen Niang was a little embarrassed, just now when she introduced Ren Qinglian to her sisters, she revealed that this was the person she wanted, so that everyone did not pursue Ren Qinglian's glimpse of the spring, and now I see these sisters making excuses to run in, where I don't know their plans, but she is not stupid, Ren Qinglian pretended to be stupid, obviously Luohua deliberately flowed ruthlessly, in this case, if the sisters revealed the matter, wouldn't it be ashamed to be ashamed. Thinking of this, she didn't care about asking Ren Qinglian about the reason for this trip, and as soon as her eyes turned, she wanted to stop those sisters.

Although Ren Qinglian didn't know this, since he already knew the origin of the spider spirits, he had no intention of staying, even if the scene in front of him was so dreamlike.

smiled indifferently, and said goodbye to Chun Thirteen Niang.

Chun Thirteen Niang was afraid that the sisters would say their thoughts in front of Ren Qinglian, so she wished that he would leave now, so she casually exchanged a few words of greeting, but she didn't keep it.

Ren Qinglian's figure gradually faded, but secretly it was actually the remains of the golden crow that had infiltrated under the Dirt Spring.

Chun Thirteen Niang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a group of little sisters had surrounded her, and you asked me word by word.

However, these have nothing to do with Ren Qinglian, with the experience of the last time in the fetal spring, Ren Qinglian is familiar with the ruins in the depths of the spring.

Pressing his hand on the huge golden crow bone, the whole person was wrapped in the true fire of the sun, and at the same time, his mind came to that ancient era.

Five days in the sky, dazzling.

There have already been four little golden crows shot by Hou Yi, and these golden crow princes are not wine bags and rice bags, except for the most panicked and angry, they quickly reacted, and formed a five-way sky-burning array between each other.

The scorching sun was scorching, and the entire earth immortal world was illuminated, and the heat was unbearable.

After the five little golden crows formed a large array, they fled all the way north, where is the demon master of their demon clan, the great sage Kunpeng, they believe that this great sage whose strength is second only to the two demon emperors can kill the hateful great witch and avenge their dead brothers.

Near the North Stygian Sea, those 10,000-year-old glaciers had begun to melt gradually, and the surging flood swept towards the chasing Houyi.

Hou Yi is the great witch of the Houtu tribe, good at controlling the soil, and has infinite strength, but as for controlling the water, it is a little reluctant.

However, there is a definite number of drinks and pecks, and just when those flooding floods were about to inundate, or to block Houyi, they encountered a piece of Dunlin.

Seeing this piece of Deng Lin, Hou Yi's eyes turned red.

When the princes of the golden crow cruised the sky, they first met the jealous and hateful Kuafu Dawu, but Kuafu had no choice but to chase these little golden crows all the way, until the sea in the north, and died of thirst here, his body turned into Kuafu Mountain, and the staff in his hand turned into this piece of Dunlin, but now, it is to help Hou Yi block the monstrous waves.

"Roar!" Hou Yi was extremely resentful in his heart, stepping on the peak of Kuafu Mountain, and jumped high in the air.

Bending the bow and shooting the sun, the momentum was condensed to the peak.

The arrow has no name, at least so far, Hou Yi has not had time to name it.

But there is no doubt that it was the most powerful arrow he ever fired.

The spirit and spirit are united, and the anger is the golden crow that brought Ren Qinglian to this battlefield far away in the extreme northern void, and it can be deeply felt.

The Wu clan pursues the supreme power of Pangu, fighting the heavens and the earth, and there is no doubt that Hou Yi is one of the best.

The martial arts essence of the human race in later generations has absorbed many of the fighting tricks of the Wu clan, and it seems that Hou Yi's vigorous momentum and will are naturally in the same vein as the martial arts will of the martial arts.

It's just that there are very few, very few, and none of the martial artists who can reach this realm have not even appeared in this world.

Ren Qinglian was lucky to be able to witness it with her own eyes and deeply feel the power in it.

After this arrow was fired, the entire Five Directions Burning Heaven Array was stunned.

In the next moment, a powerful spiritual will had enveloped the entire void.

Before the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow came, the five golden crows were shrouded in black arrows.

It was a chill to the bone, as if the hottest sun was about to tremble.

The arrow ended up in three, piercing through three of the golden crows.

Ren Qinglian only felt as if she couldn't think at that moment, Hou Yi's powerful arrow intent had already made the golden crows frightened before they could fight, and the battle array was almost self-defeating.

What's even more frightening is the arrow that was divided into three, and faintly locked the three little golden crows according to the direction of the three-talent array.

It's amazing, it's just magical!

Ren Qinglian's heart was hot, and he was more lucky, because the golden crow he possessed was not shot.

In other words, he can once again feel Hou Yi's fierce and unparalleled arrow intent, and feel the will to fight the heavens and the earth and shatter everything.

Chaowen said, you can die at night!

Ren Qinglian has never felt this sentence so truly, even at this moment, the golden crow locked by Hou Yi is himself, he will not hesitate to bear the depth and strength of this arrow.

However, just when the last two little golden crows fell into deep despair, a long howl suddenly came from the depths of the North Underworld.

"It's the demon master who came to save us!" the golden crow opposite Ren Qinglian showed a look of ecstasy on his face.

At the same time, Hou Yi's feet stepped heavily on the sea, and he flew several feet and shot an arrow again.

"Xiao Jiu, remember to live well!" The golden crow where Ren Qinglian was muttered, and a resolute sadness seemed to bring Ren Qinglian into that state of mind all of a sudden.

The next moment, I saw that the golden crow's body moved, turned into a flying rainbow, and took the initiative to rush towards the arrow shot by Hou Yi.

"Golden Crow Rainbow!" This thought flashed through Ren Qinglian's mind, and the whole person's mind was shrouded by a cold arrow intent, but Xiao Jin Crow's eyes were staring at the direction of the last Golden Crow with a look of relief.

Before dying, Ren Qinglian used the eyes of this golden crow to see the Peng bird with wings like clouds hanging from the sky!

The image of the remnants of the thought came to an abrupt end, and it took Ren Qinglian a long time before she came back to her senses, and she couldn't help but murmur: "Kunpeng Ancestor! It's a pity that what happened later, I'm afraid only the last little golden crow knows! Lu Zhudao people, what happened back then......