Chi You of the Great Desolation

Chapter 1 Roasting the Dragon, Hunting the Peng

Since the opening of the world, 36 years have passed in the prehistoric world.

Pangu's body was transformed into all things, and the prehistoric prosperity is like a cluster of brocades.

All spirits multiply and live endlessly.

However, the good times didn't last long. The combination of the Chaos Demon God's corpse and the prehistoric aura once again gave birth to a new life, the prehistoric beast.

The prehistoric ferocious beasts were congenitally deficient and devoid of wisdom. They wreaked havoc on the prehistoric lands and devastated the lives of the people, so a huge calamity began.

The aura of catastrophe permeated the prehistoric land, fighting and killing continued everywhere, corpses formed mountains, and blood gathered into rivers.

The prehistoric Tianzhu is not around the foot of the mountain, and the Wu tribe has lived here for generations.

Among the Chiyou tribe, the great witch Chiyou sits on the top of a very high cliff.

The morning glow sprinkled on Chi You's strong body, making the complicated witch patterns even more mysterious.

He was naked to the waist, only the animal skin wrapped around his waist, and his tall body, which was several feet high, looked extremely small on this Lingtian Peak.

"I, Chi You, came to the prehistoric world for 1 years, and finally found my own way!" Chi You lightly opened his eyes, and a sharp gaze turned into a sky spear, shooting straight into the sky, competing with the sun and the moon for glory.

This Chi You is no longer the original Chi You in the prehistoric world. He came from later generations, traveled back the long river of time, came to the prehistoric world, and was reborn with the help of Chi You's flesh shell. It has been 1 years now.

Chi You was meditating when a similarly capable Wu clan came running barefoot. He knelt down on one knee, looked at Chi You respectfully, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Hearing this, Chi You smiled, revealing a mouthful of fine white teeth, "Yan, I invite you all to share!".

Chi You was the first to jump off the cliff and head towards the tribe.

Yan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and turned back, apparently summoning the tribe's son Lang to go.

Among the Chiyou tribe, a huge flying dragon had been chopped into several sections, and it had already been roasted on the fire, and the outside was scorched and the inside was tender.

The wood used to roast these dragons is all spiritual wood that is more than ten thousand years old. Otherwise, ordinary fires would not be able to roast the dragon meat.

The fragrance permeates for hundreds of miles, and the Wu clan boys around the fire are also swallowing their saliva secretly one by one.

"Eat~!" Chi You first took out a long knife lingering in demonic energy, casually cut off a piece of dragon meat, and started to eat it.

This magic knife is Chi You's companion treasure, Chi You's magic knife.

All of a sudden, the tribe was full of joy and laughter, and the children scrambled for food, and the sound of laughter and cursing spread everywhere.

The Chiyou Tribe is located in Buzhou Shanxi, at the foot of Fahua Mountain, surrounded by great rivers, and it is an excellent land with rich mountains and rivers.

This is where the dragon veins of Buzhou Mountain are located, and the aura of heaven and earth condenses into clouds and clouds, lingering in the tribe from time to time.

There are countless rare birds and beasts in Fahua Mountain, and the forest is full of Yao grass and Qiongzhi.

The so-called Heaven and Earth Spirit Cuisine Immortal Mansion, Zhong Tian Yuxiu Taoist family, is nothing more than the same.

Don't talk about other things, just say that Chi You is eating happily here, suddenly a gust of evil wind blows over the sky and covers the sky, blowing sand and rocks, making the sun and the moon dark.

Chi You looked intently, and saw a golden-winged roc soaring in the mid-air where the smoke and dust were stirring. Its wings of hanging clouds covered the sky and the sun, and it was so huge that it covered the brilliance of the sun and the moon, as if it had entered the darkness instantly. among.

"Where did the flat-haired bastard dare to disturb Dawu Yaxing!" Yan roared, pulled out the mace that was several feet long and stood up.

Chi You saw that the golden-winged roc had a wingspan of thousands of miles, and its strength was around the realm of Xuanxian, so he opened his mouth and said: "Yan, take the tribal son, and go meet the golden-winged roc for a while!".

Yan was moved when he heard the sound. Although he was only in the realm of a real fairy, he was not afraid at all when facing the golden-winged roc. Instead, he looked excited and eager to fight.

"Flat-haired bastard, fight me!" Yan climbed to the top of the cloud, waving a giant mace and going up against the current first.

Among the tribes, the Nine Thousand Warlords dispatched together, following in Yan's footsteps.

They stepped forward and fought each other, occupying their respective positions, and instantly formed a large array of innate aura of black and yellow. For a while, the aura of black and yellow filled the air, connecting the aura of nine thousand war witches into one piece.

Yan's strength is strong, but his moves are simple and rude. He wields a mace and smashes his head.

The fangs on this big stick are jagged, if the golden-winged roc was hit by this blow, it might be torn apart.

However, this golden-winged roc is not stupid, its sharp claws like cast iron protrude forward, and strike together with Yan's big stick.

Chi You looked at the battle in the field, but he was slightly puzzled in his heart. Although the golden-winged roc was not a prehistoric beast, it was also the continuation of the blood of the Chaos Demon God.

However, the golden-winged roc that was fighting Yan at this time showed a trace of wisdom everywhere, and it looked like it was about to open up.

Chi You was watching intently, Yan had already been defeated by the Golden Winged Roc. After all, he was only in the Realm of Immortal Realm, and he was a whole realm behind the Golden Winged Roc in the Profound Immortal Realm, so he couldn't win by fighting.

But Yan did not admit defeat. He fought against the sky and roared, "Fight! Fight! Fight!".

Every time he roared, the aura on Yan's body became three points stronger, and with three roars, Yan's strength had reached its peak.

At this time, the innate one-qi black and yellow formation composed of nine thousand war witches on the ground also reacted immediately, and the formation roared into motion, echoing with Yanyao in mid-air.
With the help of the nine thousand war witches, Yan's strength improved by leaps and bounds. He turned up again and fought with the golden-winged roc.

Chi You looked at the battlefield with satisfaction. This innate qi black and yellow formation was passed down by the ancestors and descendants of the witches. Chi You combined the fighting spirit of the witch clan and finally improved the formation. Now that it has been deployed by Yan Shi, it is already very impressive.

Yan Yi was able to draw with the Golden Winged Roc in the Profound Immortal Realm in the realm of True Immortals, and this was also due to Chi You's contribution, which made Chi You feel a little more complacent.

Seeing that the time is almost up, the tribal boys have also exercised their muscles and bones. If it continues, there must be a winner. Even if the nine thousand war witches can kill the golden-winged roc, they will probably suffer great harm .

Such a result was obviously not what Chi You wanted to see, he was going to kill the Golden Winged Roc himself.

Chi You swallowed the dragon meat in two gulps, stood up, and a fierce aura shot up to the sky, stirring up blue clouds.

With the magic knife in hand, Chi You jumped, and his body was already far away.

The hand was raised, the knife was dropped, and in a blink of an eye, the head of the golden-winged roc, who was about to pounce, was in a different place, and blood gushed from his neck, filling the sky!
There was a burst of cheers like a tsunami in the tribe, as well as admiration and respect for Chi You.

A chubby Wu tribe looked at the golden-winged roc and said cheerfully, "The deliciousness of the evening is here!".

Thousands of miles away, on a towering mountain top, in the shade of the mountain, several monks looked at the Chiyou tribe from a distance. After seeing the golden-winged roc being killed, they lowered their heads and smiled at each other, and their figures disappeared.

　The Great Peng Garuda, also known as the Garuda Garuda, feeds on monster dragons. It can eat one big dragon and five hundred small dragons a day, so all dragons are afraid of the Garuda Garuda.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)