Great Primordial, Concept River God, Scoops Up Pangu Ax At The Start

After Tianhe and Fu Xi talked this time, Fu Xi already had a plan for the future in his heart.

Start leisurely every day, and wait for Nuwa to prove the Dao, the mythical race of Good Fortune.

The eastern sky is slightly white.

Tianhe and Fu Xi, like two retired old men, were lying on the reclining chairs, drinking tea happily.

"I don't know who it is today, the sun hasn't risen yet, the temperature is so high."

Fu Xi took a sip of tea and couldn't help complaining.

Tianhe looked towards the eastern sky and sighed slightly: "The end of the ten Golden Crow Crown Princes is coming."

Fu Xi was taken aback, and was about to ask Tianhe what he meant.

Impressively, Yu Guang glanced and saw the great sun rising from the east.

Fu Xi stared blankly at the ten great suns rising from the eastern sky, and was too shocked to speak.

"Is this Golden Crow Crown Prince crazy, or is it because of Emperor Jun?"

"Out of nowhere? Don't want to live anymore?"

Fu Xi lost his voice in astonishment.

Tian He shook his head slightly and said: "They are not crazy."

"It's just that the Tribulation of Reckoning is about to start, and they are blinded by the calamity."

"Now Witch Clan, Demon Race has swelled to the peak, if they want to develop further, the only way is to destroy the opponent.

"Emperor Jun and Tai Yi took the lead, scorching the earth for ten days and preempting the witches."

Fu Xi sat down again, couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Such exposure to the sun will definitely damage the Witch Clan countless times.

"But even if Demon Race can exterminate the Witch Clan this time, it is also karma-ridden, and it is difficult to protect itself.

Tianhe smiled and said: "Emperor Jun, Taiyi has already entered the game, and I can't see the number of days."

"In their mind, as long as the Witch Clan can be wiped out, Demon Race is the only one."

"Even if Demon Race has karma, can Heavenly Dao still exterminate them?"

"You know, the Demon Race is the unity of all races. If the Demon Race is destroyed, all the Great Primordial creatures will be wiped out."

"They are betting that for the continuation of the Great Primordial life, Heavenly Dao will not exterminate the Demon Race, but will swallow their anger and let the Demon Race become the only destiny race in the universe."

Fu Xi nodded slightly and said, "That's right, this is indeed something they can do."

"When Prince of East was killed, they were betting that after Prince of East died, Dao Ancestor would not kill Emperor Jun, making Emperor of Heaven invincible.

"Right now, they are still betting that the Witch Clan will be destroyed, and Heavenly Dao will not kill them, so that the Great Primordial will be extinct."

Tianhe sighed leisurely: "Gambling with dogs, betting with dogs, until the end, you will have nothing."

"Emperor Jun and Taiyi would never have imagined that this Great Primordial also has a Nuwa, which can open up a new race."

"You said that there is Nuwa, and there is a new race opened by her.

"Can Heavenly Dao endure the provocations of Emperor Jun and Taichi?"

Fu Xi shook his head and said, "Of course not."

As he spoke, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"That is to say, this time Witch Clan and Demon Race will perish."

"And the new race created by Nuwa will become Heavenly Dao's choice and become the only destiny race in the Great Primordial universe."

Tianhe nodded and said, "Exactly."

As time passed day by day, these ten Golden Crow Crown Princes had no intention of setting the sun.

Hovering in the sky every day, constantly shining on the earth.

On the ground, countless Witch Clan died of dehydration.

Boom boom boom.

Suddenly, the roar of the sun array sounded.

In Mt. Buzhoushan, Tianhe and Fu Xi clearly saw a Witch Clan, in the form of a titan, reaching out to the sky with one hand and grabbing at the Golden Crow Crown Prince.

The Witch Clan couldn't bear it anymore.

Grabbing a Golden Crow with a big hand, the Sun God Fire scared by the Golden Crow was released with all its strength.

The big hand was scalded by the real fire of the sun, and he couldn't help letting go, and Golden Crow got out of trouble.

Witch Clan's move also enraged the Golden Crow Crown Prince, and the true sun fire erupting from his body became more and more intense.

Tianhe and Fu Xi, sitting in the Valley of the Three Gods, watched the Witch Clan titan keep chasing Golden Crow, while Golden Crow dodged left and right, playing constantly.

The Witch Clan titan finally couldn't bear the roasting of the sun's divine fire, and fell to the ground weakly, losing his breath.

"Kua Fu."

A roar resounded through the sky.

Another Witch Clan titan, holding a bow and arrow, came rushing from a distance.

Looking at the Golden Crow in the sky, the Witch Clan titan did not hesitate to shoot and kill Golden Crow.

"Witch Clan Hou Yi, unparalleled in archery, my father has ordered us to stop when we meet him."

(bcej) "Go quickly.

The Golden Crow had a bad sense and fled towards the east one after another.

Hou Yi was not willing to give up, and followed closely behind to the edge of the East Sea.

Ten Golden Crows hover above the Divine Tree of Rising Sun, controlling the vast skylight and guarding against death.

Hou Yi gritted his teeth and rushed forward, landing on Tanggu, the vast sky was directly smashed by it.

"No, Hou Yi is too strong now."

"Run, run."

Hou vomited blood in a mouthful. Although the collision smashed the vast sky, he was also seriously injured.

Fortunately, he is of the same origin as Houtu and is proficient in the way of the earth.

The endless power of the earth is transmitted from the soles of the feet to the body, quickly recovering from injuries.

Seeing that Golden Crow fled away again, Hou stepped forward step by step, stepped on the Divine Tree of Rising Sun, and shot an arrow impressively.

"Quack."

With a scream from Golden Crow, the Japanese Golden Crow had been captured by Hou Yi.

With calm eyes, Hou Yi shot again.

One arrow, one arrow, and another arrow.

Nine divine arrows were shot in succession, all of them hit, directly taking the life of nine Golden Crow Crown Princes.

Hou Yi aimed at the last Golden Crow, and the arrow pierced through the air.

"clang."

The Bell of Primordial Chaos sounded, and the arrows flew back in the air, Tai Yi and Emperor Jun finally arrived.

In just a short moment, Hou Yi shot ten arrows in a row, even if Emperor Jun and Tai Yi were at the peak of their cultivation, when they arrived, they could only save one Golden Crow.

"You have the guts to shoot and kill the Prince of Heavenly Court. Today you shall pay your life for your life."

Tai Yi glared at Hou Yi, and directly rang the Bell of Primordial Chaos again, intending to suppress and kill Hou Yi.

Hou Yi sighed slightly, and looked at the last gold pin with some regret.

"I am not surprised to die today."

"It's just a pity that the last Golden Crow Crown Prince was never shot."

Hou Yi put away his bow and arrow, closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

He knew very well that he was not Taiyi's opponent.

As soon as the Bell of Primordial Chaos rang, there was no way for him to escape.

However, at the moment when the sound wave of Bell of Primordial Chaos was about to sweep Hou Yi, a Dharma Body appeared behind Hou Yi.

Houtu's billions of feet Dharma Body gathered the power of the infinite earth, and divine light fell from the hands of Houtu Dharma Body, enveloping Hou Yi.

"My people, are you worthy to kill?"

Houtu's voice resounded through the sky, contrary to the previous benevolence and harmony, it was full of domineering power that had never been seen before.

Tianhe looked at the Houtu Dharma Body in the standing void, with that familiar look.

At this time, Houtu is not only Houtu, but also the mythical Great Way Immortal, the Celestial Venerable on the other side of life and death.

Bi An's heart was full of anger, his eyes were fixed on Tai Yi, and he was about to kill Tai Yi with a wave of his hand.

Suddenly, there was a slight coughing sound in my ear, which was Tianhe's voice.

Bian'an's eyes turned slightly, and after glancing at the Tianhe protruding from Mt. Buzhoushan, he snorted coldly, grabbed Hou Yi and disappeared without a trace. .