Ten days in the sky, such a thing is too sudden, and it is strange everywhere, and all the powerful and magical powers in the flood wilderness have faintly guessed that this may be the handiwork of the saint, and they all choose to wait and see the changes, and dare not act rashly!

Although the catastrophe brought about by the ten days of crossing the sky was great, in fact, it had no effect on them at all, and the only ones who really suffered were those mortal souls, who could not withstand the blazing heat of the sun's true fire and the boundless sea of fire, and they all perished in it, and their anger was soaring.

"Chirp!chirp!"

Ten golden crows roared and flew through the sky, seemingly without fear, all the way, there were countless sun true fire flying down, like a fireball, falling on the earth, immediately burning grass and trees, quickly spreading in all directions, forming a sea of fire, poisoning sentient beings, mourning all over the wilderness!

Such a scene is really too cruel, many powerful and supernatural powers are in awe of the power of the saints, they dare not get involved in this matter, let the ten golden crows scourge the famine, every moment, there are endless beings wailing, annihilated in this calamity, they can not resist this natural disaster, the sun is true fire is not burned, it can not be extinguished easily, spread, there is nowhere to avoid, can only cry out in pain and die in the sea of fire, and gradually turn into ashes in the struggle.

Raging along the way, ten golden crows flew deeper into the earth, everything along the way was destroyed, the mountains shook, the forests caught fire, the rivers dried up, no matter what kind of creatures, witches, humans, and even demons, could not escape this catastrophe, buried in the sea of fire, burned and fell.

The demon is in charge of the sky, and the witch rules the earth!

The Wu Clan's method of managing the earth is to establish countless tribes of all sizes, and on this day, the ten days are in the sky, and the one who is most affected is of course the Wu Clan, where the ten golden crows fly over, the large and small tribes are all turned into ashes, and the Wu Clan is even more dead and injured!

The witch clan and the demon clan are mortal enemies, and the witch clan saw ten golden crows attacking the tribe, of course, they couldn't tolerate it, and they all took action, however, just when they wanted to take the opportunity to kill the ten princes of the demon clan, a strange force appeared out of thin air and imprisoned them to death......

Unable to do anything, watching the true fire of the sun fall on them, gradually burning, and finally turning into ashes, many witches and even big witches are aggrieved to the extreme, dying at the hands of ten little golden immortals, it is really too wretched!

And at this time, the powerful powers of all parties in the flood famine, seeing such a scene, finally determined, this is really a calculation, ten days across the sky is the handiwork of the saint, against the witch clan and the demon clan, for a while, everyone was silent, and they didn't even dare to speak out, no one dared to mess with this matter.

Sympathy, pity, such emotions may be there, but no one will make a move at this time!

Sweep the snow in front of each house, who cares about the frost on the tiles of others!

The weak are pitiful, but at this time they are also powerless, once they get into trouble, then they will also be involved, such a catastrophe, they are afraid of it, how can they take the initiative to participate? Just for the sake of sentient beings, they are not so great!

As time passed, the ten golden crows burned all the way, as if specifically targeting the Wu clan, destroying tribes one after another, slaughtering the Wu clan, in the netherworld, suddenly, in the most central and largest palace in the central underworld, a black-robed figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, he was the doppelganger left by the Styx in the netherworld, the Hades Emperor, at this time, his eyes burst out with a burst of blazing light, his eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier of the palace, looking at the outside world, that is the six reincarnations, the direction of the capital city.

"Houtu, are you going to make a move!"

The Immortal Emperor got up slowly, there seemed to be expectation in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "If you leave, I will just explore the six reincarnations, hehe!"

"Zhun Ti damn it, it's calculating my witch clan again!"

In the city of Xudu, Houtu's face was gloomy, and he couldn't sit still at the moment, seeing that the Wu tribes were burned one after another, and those Wu tribes were all powerless, and they were calculated by the saints, so they could only watch as the true fire of the sun burned them to ashes, and they were suffocated and worthless!

"Huh!"

Houtu's figure disappeared, disappeared into the void, and the huge capital city was empty at this time, completely silent.

"Chirp!"

On the desolate land, ten golden crows were screaming and hovering in the air, ravaging a witch tribe, their wings vibrating, and countless sun true fires fell in an instant.

The true fire of the sun did not burn anything, nothing did not burn, just fell, and immediately spread in all directions, burning everything, however, watching the fire gradually spread, all the witch clans in this tribe seemed to have no resistance, just waiting to die, allowing the flames to fall on their bodies, one by one, their faces were twisted in pain, they struggled, and finally they were burned to ashes!

"Zhun Ti, you are a saint!"

At this moment, the entire tribe was engulfed in flames, and when the ten golden crows were about to leave, suddenly in the nearby void, when Zhun Ti was watching coldly, a roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

Houtu is coming!

Zhun Ti frowned, looked at Houtu, who was walking towards him step by step, his face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Houtu, this is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, do you have to stop it?"

"Hmph, Zhun Ti, don't be clever with your tongue, you are a saint, but regardless of the size, you calculate my witch clan like this, we still did one today!"

Hou Tuqiao's face was gloomy, and with a grip in his hand, an earthy yellow scepter appeared, spreading out a circle of light, and the aura of the avenue of earth and the way of reincarnation were contained in it.

"The saint acts on behalf of the heavens, your witch clan and the demon clan are doomed to decline, I do this in accordance with the general trend of the heavens!

Zhun Ti glanced at the ten golden crows in the distance, and shook his head helplessly, but this is the case, it has become a foregone conclusion, and the next ten golden crows will not have his help, and the Wu clan will no longer be able to fight back.

Zhun Ti didn't pay attention to it anymore, the contradiction between the Wu clan and the demon clan has been successfully provoked, even if the ten golden crows die, it's nothing, Zhun Ti's body flickered and disappeared, the saint-level war, it's better not to be in the desolate world, it's too destructive!

Houtu held the scepter in his hand, and he also followed closely behind, heading out into the chaos of the sky, where the two would start a big battle.

"Zhun Ti's battle with Houtu is worth watching, and it's time to explore the strength of Houtu! After all, he is the master of reincarnation, and mastering reincarnation is really difficult to estimate!"

Zhun Ti and Houtu's move, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and other saints also came with their thoughts, all wanting to see how strong Houtu was!