Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 165 You Will Die
It didn't take Zixi much time to arrive at the place where the war broke out.

There is a not-so-small tribe of the Wu tribe. The rapid expansion of the Wu tribe over the years and the complete dependence on the outside world for food sources have caused many tribes to take root outside the Wu world.

They are widely distributed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, "mingling" with the Yaozu.

These include some tribes led by the Grand Umno.

The tribe here should be one of the tribes under the control of the Great Witch Kuafu.

But this tribe is empty, without any members of the Wu tribe. The situation is exactly the same as that of the tribes where the Yaozu was wiped out.

At this time, there are three great witches fighting, Kuafu, Xingtian, and Xiangliu.

The three great witches were extremely angry, especially Kuafu. Obviously, they thought it was the work of the Yaozu.

And the dozen or so congenital saints in the heavenly court were also angered, and the two sides fought together, directly destroying the world here.

The ancestral witches of the Wu clan have their own characteristics and are very individual, and the same is true for these great witches. The closer the bloodline is to the ancestor witches, the more so.

On the other hand, the average witch clan looks rather ordinary.

Kuafu is the biggest one among the shamans. In terms of size, none of the ancestral shamans surpassed him.

The tribe with Kuafu as its source is also a big man among the Wu tribe. Zixi has seen the situation of these Wu tribes before, and he has a good impression of Kuafu's tribe.

It's just that in the prehistoric world he lived in, Xi He never agreed to Di Jun's invitation. Di Jun is still an old bachelor in the prehistoric era.

Of course, there would be no more than ten Golden Crow cubs born, so Kuafu Chasing Sun should be impossible.

And Yi is Zixi, and shooting the sun can't be staged.

Kuafu's hundred-foot-high body stands between the heaven and the earth, holding a huge mahogany stick in his hand, and when the stick falls, the void is shattered, time is blurred, and the terrifying power shakes the heaven and the earth, directly smashing an innate sacred statue in the heaven into the earth.

The other big foot directly stepped on the void, and stepped on another heavenly saint, with a rather domineering posture.

But Kuafu is just a great witch, not an ancestor witch, and his ability to resist beatings is completely incomparable to that of the ancestor witches. What's more, he has a tendency to lose his mind now. , the injury is not light.

The battle circle not far away was even more terrifying than Kuafu's.

Although the big witch Xingtian is not as big as Kuafu, in terms of strength, he is better than Kuafu.

Moreover, Xing Tian is aggressive by nature, which is the closest to all the ancestor witches.

Holding a huge ax in his right hand and a shield in his left, his movements are wide open and closed. Facing the digital congenital saints, he is still fierce and powerful, and the light of the ax seems to open the sky.

Xiang Liu is an expert in playing poison, and has always been close to a certain poison ancestor witch, and he should even come from the same line.

The three battlefields are all one-to-many, but Xing Tian and the others have never been at a disadvantage.

Zixi didn't show up, and Houtu and the others had already received the news and rushed over. Dijun and the others could just leave it to Houtu and them.

In Zixi's eyes, the purple stars flowed, and the power of the avenue was intertwined, reflecting the heaven and the earth.

Immediately, Zi Xi's figure disappeared instantly, and when she reappeared, she was millions of miles away.

Two figures stood silently in the void, one with red hair and blood pupils, wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, with two long swords of innate spiritual treasures floating around his body, breaking cause and effect and covering up breath.

As for the other person, his entire body was wrapped in a jet-black robe, without showing the slightest shape.

When the avenue of heaven and earth flows through the space in which it lives, everything enters but does not exit, and disappears.

His existence is like nothingness devouring everything.

"The witch clan is a bunch of brainless people. You can easily let them fight the monster clan to the death. If you can kill one or two great witches, the effect will be better." The black-robed figure said with a smile.

Styx was expressionless, but responded flatly: "Those big witches are not easy to kill, oh, God, those big witches, Di Jun and the others are actually in the realm of Da Luo, but I still don't know it. I can clearly feel it. With the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, the veins of the Dao, after the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao, have instead become a cage shrouded in boundless time and space, restricting the Dao Fruit of the Dao Realm."

"Of course, isn't Miro Palace just to build a cage? That is, the Daoist ancestor has held back the strong man of Miro Palace. Otherwise, he should have come to find you long ago? Maybe it has already caused the powerhouse of Miro Palace to attention.

Although one or two ancestral witches were not killed, two innate saints died in the heavenly court, and the result was the same, so that was enough. "

"Let's go." Styx said, turning around to leave.

But when he turned around, he froze on the spot, his aura burst out suddenly, and the bloody light directly flooded the world.

In front of him, a purple-clothed figure stood there at some point, with a cyan fairy sword hanging from his waist, squinting his eyes and looking at the two of them.

"You two, why are you in a hurry to leave? Why don't you talk to Pindao again? Styx, and this old acquaintance, Pindao really didn't expect that it was you, a mouse, and said why he didn't find you back then, It turned out to be hiding in the Netherworld."

Zi Xi stared at the black-robed figure beside Styx, even though he was hiding his face and his cultivation had reached the realm of Daluo.

But it's a pity that Zixi can still see through the origins of her heels, never thinking that this is still a long-standing "old friend".

"Tianshu!" Under the black robe, came a voice full of madness and hatred, looking at Zixi with cold eyes.

At this moment, Zixi turned her gaze to Styx, and frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I don't know why you are doing this?"

"The ancestor of the devil has the grace of preaching to me, but you all put all the stigma on him." Styx said calmly, "I already know all the truth."

"Really? Are you sure that what you know is the truth? Besides, if you are looking for Luo Hu, shouldn't you go to Hongjun first?"

"The Deputy Palace Master of Tianshu is still thinking of using my hands to deal with Hongjun? Then he will not be able to do what the Palace Master wishes. The name of the Demon Ancestor is all done by your Miluo Palace! The Demon Ancestor is Honghuang! Heaven and Earth guard countless yuanhuis, swept away the sea of ​​blood, and suppressed Yin and Yang. You have jointly persecuted the Demon Ancestor and charged him with all kinds of crimes. This is unforgivable! It's asking for justice!"

Zixi shook her head, he didn't know how much the real truth Styx knew.

But to say that they have tarnished the name of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, it doesn't count.

The entire West was almost collapsed, and it was indeed caused by the battle between Luo Hu and Hongjun.

And what Mira Palace pushed on Rahu was nothing more than insignificant surface damage.

"Are you asking for justice? Minghe, you shouldn't be meddling. You're going to die. I don't have the time to explain it to you now. Look at you, and you won't believe it. It doesn't matter. I'll just say it again, Minghe." River, if you get involved, you will die!"

Zixi's words were flat, what these two guys did directly messed up the chessboard and added more variables.

Otherwise, if it's just Styx, Mi Luo Palace won't be able to accommodate him.

When the Miro Palace completes the tunnels and the Three Daos are integrated, they will release part of the suppression without affecting the stability of the prehistoric, and they don't care about it.

"Really? I want to see what Tianshu, the deputy lord of the Miluo Palace, can do. Besides, do you have the means to fight with all your strength now?"

Ming He sneered at Zi Xi's words, his whole body was filled with aura, and the blood was surging, gathering into a sea of ​​blood, sinking and floating at the foot of Ming He.

　I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state. I've had some physical problems in the past two days, my stomach feels uncomfortable, and I don't feel like I've eaten anything.Today is less, only four thousand...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)