The Immortal Xiaoqiang of the Great Desolation

Chapter 175 Tai Yi came late to save Xiao Shi, Di Jun sent to Wa Palace

Just when Hou Yi picked up the blood-stained arrow and drew the bowstring to the full, the sky opened up, and a quaint giant bell slammed down, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, casting a shadow.Hou Yi felt the pressure of being closely watched, and a sense of danger surged into his heart. In a panic, the arrow turned around and shot out, with a bang, arousing little waves on the yellow cloud of the Eastern Emperor Bell, bang bang With a sound, layers of sound waves visible to the naked eye hit Hou Yi, and with a wow, his chest was struck like a giant hammer, and his ears were struck like golden bells, shaking his soul, and he was severely injured in one blow.

A treasure map of starlight flew over, wrapped up the ten princes and flew to the heaven.And the Eastern Emperor Bell was hit by an arrow, and after a pause, it was about to continue to be pressed down. The immeasurable spiritual energy was forced away, and the rapidly compressed air produced a series of sonic booms, and even rubbed out pieces of colorful light.

Hou Yi was shrouded in the huge shadow of the sky, unable to move, was suppressed by the inexplicable pressure of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and his soul was knocked out of place by the ubiquitous sound waves. Covering the ear holes is also like filling the brain with magic sounds, piercing the eardrum and making it difficult to concentrate.

After all, the Donghuang Bell is a congenital treasure. Even if it has not been completely sacrificed by Donghuang Taiyi, its mana and power are at the same level as the ancestor witch. How can it be compared with a small big witch? Hou Yi had difficulty breathing, and only felt that death was so close to him.

The place where Houyi was was cracked inch by inch and turned into a piece of powder. Then it was crushed by the thunderous Donghuang Bell, and it was sunken downward out of thin air with a radius of ten miles. In the center stood a crumbling Houyi.

From the opened gate of heaven, a white robe inlaid with gold came out from the starlight. It was embroidered with a three-legged golden crow, and the majestic emperor was dotted with starlight.Di Jun put his arms around the tenth prince whose eyes were still bleeding with trembling hands, and looked at the raging golden flames on the ground that could not be restrained because the Golden Crow True Spirit was destroyed. All of them turned into monstrous flames, and the pain pierced my heart instantly, and my lips were trembling so that I couldn't speak.It was full of the grief-stricken expression of a father who had lost his beloved son. It could not be seen that he was a generation of demon emperors who were so powerful that even saints were afraid of him.

Burning anger ignited in the bleeding eyes, and turned to the culprit, wishing to eat Hou Yi's flesh and bones, seeing that the Eastern Emperor Bell was about to blow down, completely eradicating the scourge of Hou Yi, Di Jun's heart arose A sense of pleasure and silent loss, extremely strange.

The void suddenly trembled, a sharp claw stretched out, brought several sharp rays and grabbed the faint mist around the Donghuang Bell, and cut it open like a knife cutting vegetables, touched the surface, and slammed it hard , and sent the Eastern Emperor Bell flying with one blow.

Standing with Dijun, Tai Yiben, who was burning with anger, had his eyes blazing, scarlet glowing, and now he can't bear it anymore, he will continue to kill Houyi and kill Houyi completely.

Unexpectedly, Jie Jie’s strange laughter came, sharp and piercing, "Taixiaoer, do you want to trigger a war between the two clans? Don't forget that Hongjun still has twenty or ten members in his deadline!" Laughing, exaggerated to the extreme.

The roaring Donghuang Bell also had to stop halfway, and kept spinning, and finally shook a few times unwillingly, turned into the size of a bell, and flew back to Tai Yi's hand.The revenge of losing a son, but not being able to kill the enemy with his own hands, is a great shame and humiliation for most people, not to mention the demon emperor who has always been aloof. Di Jun also knows that his demon clan is not ready for war with the witch clan. Count again.Last time when Hongjun set a deadline, the Yaozu took advantage of it, and this time it was the turn of the Wuzu.

With a flick of the river map, black and white silk threads flowed down, and a cloud of misty starlight fell, rolling up the corpses of the nine princes and returning.Tai Yi and Di Jun gave them a hard look, then turned around and flew into the gate of heaven to disappear.But those who pay attention to this dispute know that the hatred between the two clans of Liches is really endless, and catastrophe is coming.

Di Jiang laughed loudly, grabbed Hou Yi, and flicked his sharp finger towards the void, a portal appeared, and the two of them flew in and disappeared.

When the eldest prince was killed, Di Jun, who was refining the witch-slaying sword in retreat, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, which turned into flowing flames and was blocked by bursts of cloud patterns, arousing little streams of light.With a feeling of heartache, in a state of shock, starlight spurted from his fingers, arousing the grotesque silk threads of laws on Hetu Luoshu, breaking through the dense fog that concealed the secret of heaven, and immediately knew that his son had died.

Pulling Tai Yi who also felt something was wrong, the two of them used the function of Hetu Luoshu to turn around the world in an instant to walk among the stars in the sky, guided by the stars, and carried by countless light bridges, all of the above just happened.

The two people who turned around the heavenly court sat decadently on the golden flame glazed throne guarded by the Kowloon, silent, and the demon palace fell into an eerie silence, only the ten princes kneeling on the main hall were sobbing intermittently.

After a long time, Di Jun's deep and choked voice sounded, "Although they are plotted by others, these villains are also to blame. They usually don't know how to restrain themselves, but now the true spirit is destroyed..." Speaking of this, two lines of turbid tears were left behind, a strong man The unique way of crying, there is no loud cry, nor careful weeping, only sitting upright and trembling, but standing upright, refusing to lose momentum; even in grief, there is no crying, only the continuous Jue's tears silently told the heartache of burying his son with his own eyes, and the grievance of not being able to avenge him.

Donghuang Taiyi also said with tears in his eyes: "Now Xiao Shi is the only one left. We should not blame him. Those saints plot against us like this. How can we rest like this. It's just that it's not appropriate to provoke them now. We must kill the Wu Clan in one fell swoop." After the annihilation, we will occupy the leading role in the prehistoric world, and we will not worry about not having a chance to win the Hunyuan."

It's just that they lack confidence. At this time, both of them have a lingering haze in their hearts. They feel that the battle between the ten Huiyuan queens may be extremely dangerous.

Suddenly, a guard reported that Xi and the Demon Empress had arrived, and Di Jun hurriedly said to Tai Yi: "These little beasts have caused such a catastrophe because of their mother's doting on them. I think it's too tiring, and I live on Fusang day and night, but I don't want to be taken advantage of. Now this is the only blood, and my brother wants to send it to the Wa Palace and take shelter under the empress's seat, so as not to be robbed in the war, so it can be regarded as staying This single seedling." Speaking of blood and tears, a majestic generation of demon emperors was forced to come here, his blood was not protected, and he was placed under the fence. It is very likely that heaven and man will be separated forever, and it is difficult to meet again. What a pity.

Donghuang Taiyi still didn't understand, looked deeply at the kneeling ten princes, nodded to Di Jun, choked up and said: "Brother, go, I will block sister-in-law." Rubbing the Donghuang bell, slapping the clock, countless talismans circulated , the tadpole mysterious inscription culture flew out as a chain chain, activating the core of the formation, trapping Xi and the empress in one place with the flick of a finger, and losing the radiant prohibition everywhere, forming a star field of its own, in the blur, let Xihe Empress must not get away.

Di Jun was also very ashamed, knowing that this was the last chance for the mother and son to meet, but it was impossible to take the tenth prince away with Xi He's temper, so he could only abandon the mother-child relationship and leave a glimmer of life for the tenth prince .

In the twinkling of stars, the two of them have already lost their traces, only the yearning eyes of the ten princes never seem to leave...

(End of this chapter)