Prehistoric: Shoot and kill the nine golden crows at the beginning

Chapter 35
Patriarch Minghe's face changed drastically. He looked so strong, but in fact he was seriously injured.

The reason why he said harsh words was nothing more than to scare Chu Xiu, but unexpectedly, Chu Xiu directly poked his weakness.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he ran away in a hurry.

Before leaving, he swung his sleeves violently, and swept all the Asura congregants brought this time under the chaotic clock as scapegoats, barely resisting a breath, and with this breath, it was enough for him to escape.

The Chaos Clock fell mercilessly, shattering those unlucky ghosts with a bang.But that blood energy took the opportunity to escape.

"Chuxiu! Human race! Today's matter, this religion will never finish with you!"

Seeing Patriarch Styx running away, Chu Xiu didn't chase after him. With a sneer, he put away the Chaos Clock and landed on Hanjing City.

"Emperor Chutian's supernatural power, the old Taoist has opened his eyes today."

Daoist Hongyun stepped forward and clasped his hands, exclaiming: "The old Taoist was worrying about the sky before, and it was just a joke."

"No." Surprisingly, Chu Xiu changed his previous attitude.

Chu Xiu supported Taoist Hongyun and said, "Don't be offended by fellow Taoist Hongyun for not being well received before."

It's one thing not to be able to help, but after all, they have this intention. Hongyun came here in such a hurry, because he was afraid that the corpses of the human race would be scattered all over the place, and he couldn't treat him coldly just because he didn't help.

What's more, the current human race is in the stage of rising, and it needs the recognition and support of all forces.

Taoist Hongyun is known as a good old man, if he treats such a good old man indifferently, who will talk to the human race in the future?
After Chu Xiu finished speaking, Chao Aoye winked.

Ao Ye understood, and then greeted him with a smile on his face, and said enthusiastically: "The city has prepared thin wine, seniors, please show me your favor."

With Hongyun's qualifications, it's not surprising to call out 'senior'.

Immediately, someone ordered to go down, and thousands of clansmen lined up to welcome this distinguished guest who informed the clan.

"I am ashamed to receive it, I am ashamed to receive it..."

Daoist Hongyun waved his hands again and again, he obviously didn't help, but the other party still gave him a very high courtesy. Anyone who puts it on this occasion feels more face, and the old man is no exception.

He took a deep look at Chu Xiu, and from this trivial incident, he could see that the new leader of the human race was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, but was actually very strategic.

There was a lot of fun on the human side, but the atmosphere on the Wu side was already gloomy. After the spies sent out reported the news, the silence in the Pangu Temple was terrifying.

Just one face-to-face is to instantly kill Patriarch Styx, and none of the people present has this ability.

Although Patriarch Styx managed to escape in the end, this already shows a problem. This new leader of the human race named Chuxiu is no longer a single force.

Although Di Jiang had no face, he could feel that he was in as bad a mood as he wanted, and said with a sullen face, "An enemy of an enemy is a friend."

The other eleven ancestor witches all nodded slowly.

At this time, a blood shadow appeared in the Pangu Temple, it was the Patriarch Styx.

……

Patriarch Styx was famous for his ability to save his life, but after seeing Patriarch Styx's state at this time, everyone in the Wu Clan looked unnatural.

Hearing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

"The new lord of the human race, is he really that strong?" Zu Wushe Bishi couldn't help asking.

Patriarch Styx, who was invited, snorted. Saying such words at this time is tantamount to exposing his scars. He grimaced and said, "This is the injury he caused when he didn't use the Chaos Clock."

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping around.

According to this meaning, Chu Xiu's fighting power is almost equal to that of Donghuang Taiyi!How can I fight this?
When the atmosphere was low, the demon master Kunpeng said: "No matter how strong Chu Xiu is, he is only one person. We will be able to defeat him if we join forces with the three families. The only trouble is, I don't know where he got a bite." The Chaos Clock! Chu Xiu has this clock in his hand, he can attack when he advances, and defend when he retreats."

Di Jiang nodded slowly, "The Chaos Clock is an innate treasure. If this kid hides under the Chaos Clock, even if we work together, there is nothing we can do. Unless it is to break through the Chaos Clock!"

When he said this, he hesitated a little, but there was a sly and fierce light in his eyes, and he looked at the expressions of everyone present.

Hou Tu was the first to react, startled, and lost his voice: "Brother, does it mean that you want to use that god-killing gun?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was another uproar inside the temple.

The God-killing Spear is an ancient magic weapon. Although it is extremely powerful, it has a deeper demonic nature and is not easy to control. In order to prevent the birth of the God-killing Spear, hundreds of clans worked together to seal the magic power in the God-killing Spear. Lian had to temper to restore the power of the God-killing Spear to its full glory.

But the God-killing Spear in its heyday is almost out of control, and the risks involved can be imagined.

The twelve ancestral witches were all agitated. Such a big matter can't be decided on a whim. If there is an accident, the entire witch clan will pay for it.

Di Jiang's face, which was always faceless, was rarely emotional. After thinking twice, he gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Unseal the God-killing Spear! We would rather fall into the devil's way than let that little human race grow up! "

Everyone present was shocked by his decisive words, Hou Tu opened his mouth, trying to persuade him to say something, but finally closed it.

The endless abyss.

There was a hole in the ground, just like a demon wanted to open his mouth. The abyss ran across the ground, and thick black air was emitted. There was no light inside the abyss, and even if the light entered it, it would be swallowed up.

The God Killer is at the bottom of the abyss.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not dare to go down to the abyss rashly to get this ancient magic weapon, and it would probably never return.

However, they don't need to go in. The twelve-grade karmic fire black lotus was sacrificed by Di Jiang himself, and stood guard at the entrance of the abyss. The eleventh ancestor witch guarded him. Sharpshooter.

On the other hand, the demon master Kunpeng fulfilled his mission, not only successfully negotiated terms with the Wu Clan, but also brought blood to the Styx, and the three parties joined forces to encircle the Human Clan.

Kunpeng returned to the Demon Court to bring the news to Di Jun, and then began to arrange a more careful plan.

After Di Jun learned about it, he laughed viciously, which made one's hair stand on end, "Hahaha! Chu Xiu is doomed!"

……

Hanjing City on Buzhou Mountain.

After seeing Taoist Hongyun away, Chu Xiu went up to the tower to look at it, and even had less time to spend tenderly with Heng'e.

Heng'e noticed something strange, gently hugged Chu Xiu from behind, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong with your husband?"

A soft voice sounded in his ears, and Chu Xiu felt warmed up. He gently turned Hang'e around, looked at the distant sky, and said slowly: "In a world of great struggle, winning is great luck! Your husband and I It's no exception. Unfortunately, with my current strength, I still can't compete with the Saint.

The names of the six sages of the heavens sound majestic, but in fact they are more shameless than the other. They can't do anything by themselves, but they will definitely let their disciples and grandchildren come to find trouble. The future is rough. "

Heng'e nodded ignorantly, saying that she may still understand the matter of cultivation, but in terms of the overall situation, she is not so good.

Encountering this kind of ignorance problem, after pondering for a moment, she buried her head in Chu Xiu's chest and arched her head, "No matter what my husband does, I will follow you."

"I will also follow God!"

A large group of voices sounded from behind, and at some point, many people came to the tower, including Shennong, Xuanyuan, Aoye and others, and there were thousands of people in the city who followed and shouted.

Chu Xiu was not surprised by this. His words were not only addressed to Heng'e.

But Heng'e was different. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the posture of her little daughter lying in Chu Xiu's arms was full of attention from everyone, and her face turned red when she brushed her face, and she ran away shyly.

"Hahaha……"

Everyone burst into joy, and the slightly gloomy atmosphere was dispelled.

Chu Xiuxiu wanted to appease everyone, but his eyes flicked to the distant sky from the corner of his eyes, and his expression suddenly froze.

At the end of his line of sight, a black spot appeared at the end of the sky, and the black spot rapidly enlarged, and within a few breaths, it became a mass of blackness, and quickly approached the city of Hanjing.

The figures standing on the clouds were densely packed, and the shouts could be heard from far away.

The wind howled between the heavens and the earth, and an invisible atmosphere of chilling filled the air. The expressions of the people in Hanjing City immediately changed.

(End of this chapter)