277 - Ten days in the sky
Hearing that an outsider came in, all the Golden Crows hurriedly stopped complaining, and returned to their respective positions, their bodies exuding brilliant golden light, as bright as the sun, noble and majestic, which made people feel admiration and submission.

The so-called heavenly nobles are similar to the routines of those gods and Buddhas who do not eat the fireworks of the world in later generations. To put it bluntly, it is just one word——

Pack!
How unimportant it is after people, how unimportant in front of acquaintances, you have to put on airs in front of people, look down on all beings coldly, coupled with extraordinary power or strength, majesty and licking dogs will also run your life.

But soon, they couldn't pretend anymore.

Before the monster that flew into the valley reached them, it fell to the ground with a plop, without any movement.

"...What should I do?" The Golden Crows looked at each other in blank dismay.

This was the first time they encountered such a situation, and they choked back all the words they had prepared to show the majesty and nobility of the son of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Go and have a look." The Great Golden Crow fluttered his wings, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and told him: "Until you're sure what's going on with him, you don't want to talk nonsense, do you understand?"

Crows always talk a lot, and the three-legged Golden Crow is no exception. In order to maintain the majestic and sacred image of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun specially ordered them to speak less in front of others.

"I know! Brother, don't worry!" All the Golden Crows nodded their heads, and flew over with the Big Golden Crow.

I saw that monster with an eagle head and wings, covered in blood and scars, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he had fainted, and his life and death were unknown.

The Great Golden Crow waved its wings, and a ray of golden light flew into the monster's body, and quickly came to a conclusion: "His internal organs have been destroyed, and his soul has also been severely injured. It is estimated that he will die soon."

"Ah?! It's not easy for someone to come to this ghost place, but he looks like this! It's really boring!"

"Brother, what should we do? Do you want to save him?"

"What are you doing to save him! I respect the powerhouses of the monster clan, these ants will die if they die, why should we bother to save him!"

"Third brother is right! Why bother to throw it out!"

"I think it's better to roast him! I've seen those witches do this before, it seems delicious!"

"Old Ba, we are the sons of the Emperor of Heaven, the most noble people in the entire prehistoric world! How can we be like those barbarians of the Wu Clan!"

"Yes! Those witch barbarians are dirty and smelly, they are extremely disgusting! If there is a chance, I will let them know how powerful the sun is! Burn them to ashes!"

"Burn them all!"

……

As soon as they heard that the monster in front of them was seriously injured and dying, all the Golden Crows immediately stopped maintaining the majesty of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and they quarreled the whole Tanggu like a vegetable market.

At this moment, Little Jinwu couldn't help interrupting their words, and said: "Brothers, my father often told us that all the tribes in the prehistoric and desolate lands, except for the damned witch tribe, are all my demon tribe's people. As the son of the Emperor of Heaven, you should have a heart of love and care, how can you sit idly by?"

Tang Gu fell silent suddenly.

You can hear a needle drop quietly.

The eyes of all the Golden Crows suddenly focused on the little Golden Crow with a surprised expression.Weird expression.

The little Golden Crow looked a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice, "Am I not right?"

Yu Jinwu looked at each other, and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Tenth brother, you are too stupid! Father and king are just fooling those idiots! Do you really take it seriously?"

"The strong of my monster race are respected, and it is a destiny to kill each other, why should we protect them!"

"That's right! There are wolves, rabbits, lions, and deer in the prehistoric world. The wolves feed on the rabbits, and the lions eat the deer. Which one do you think we should cherish? How should we protect it? Do we want the wolves and the lions to eat it? Grass?"

"No! You can't eat grass! Grass can also give birth to spiritual wisdom and cultivate into a demon, and you are also a member of my demon clan!"

"Then eat dirt and drink wind!"

"No! The wind can also become a spirit, and it is also a member of our demon clan!"

……

All the Golden Crows said something to each other, but the little Golden Crow was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Okay! Okay! The words of the tenth brother are naive, you brothers, don't bully him!" Da Jinwu was the first to put away his smile, put on the majesty of a big brother, and said: "However, I quite agree. Save him. We have nothing to do here anyway, so we might as well get him up and let him tell us about the outside world, which can also amuse us."

"Brother is right! If he speaks well, we will reward him heavily! If he speaks badly, we will burn him to death!" The rest of the Golden Crows nodded in agreement.

The Great Golden Crow didn't hesitate anymore, and rose into the sky, surrounded by flames, waving its wings, and a ray of real sun fire landed on the monster.

The true fire of the sun is so strong that it can burn all things and nourish all beings. Life and death are only in one thought.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were able to build the Heavenly Court step by step from scratch, and the real fire of the sun also played a vital role in it.

call--

The flames were blazing, and the wounds on the monster were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after a while, its body trembled violently, and it slowly opened its eyes, and opened its mouth weakly: "Where is this? I'm still alive?"

Before all the Golden Crows could open their mouths, he seemed to have finally seen the scene in front of him clearly. He staggered up and cried bitterly: "This is Tanggu! I have finally found Tanggu! You are Prince Jinwu! Prince, you must Make the decision for us! That Wu clan, that Kuafu was arrogant and arrogant, and slaughtered many of our clansmen!"

"Witch Clan?" Da Jinwu's expression darkened, he flew forward, and shouted sharply: "You were beaten like this by the Witch Clan? They also killed a lot of demons?"

He doesn't care how many monsters kill each other, but when it comes to witches, it's completely different!

His father and uncle made an agreement with the Wu Clan 300 years ago that "the demons rule the sky, and the witches control the land", and they will not interfere with each other and do not fight each other. Is the Wu Clan planning to break the agreement?

"Prince, little demon..." Before the monster finished speaking, a streak of blood flew from outside the valley with a whizzing sound, dragging a long flame, hitting the monster's head like a meteor.

Bang!
The monster's head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon, and the brain and blood sprayed out.

The big golden crow was only seven or eight meters away from him, and before he could react, he was thrown all over his head.

Viscous brain blood dripped down his feathers to the ground, and the strong smell of blood directly stunned the Great Golden Crow.

The rest of the Golden Crows were also exceptions, and were immediately stunned by this sudden turn of events.

"Monster, do you think it's enough to escape here? I said I would kill you, and I will kill you! Even if you escape to the heaven, I will kill you!"

Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, a burly giant rushed in.

The giant was hundreds of feet tall, naked to the waist, wearing a simple tiger skin skirt, holding a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, and a green python wrapped around his neck. , is a great witch in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

"Damn evil! I'm going to kill you!"

Only then did the Great Golden Crow come back to his senses.

The extreme sense of shame turned into monstrous rage, burning his head, making his eyes red and his expression ferocious.

Wisps of the real fire of the sun overflowed from his body, instantly burning the filth all over his body to fly ash, but this did not alleviate the anger in his heart in the slightest.

When the emperor got angry, he lay dead for thousands of miles!

He wants to make these damn witches in front of him pay the price!

boom!
The real fire of the sun was blazing, wrapping the Great Golden Crow in it, forming a huge fireball like the sun, which illuminated the already golden Tanggu into a vast expanse of whiteness, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

"Three-legged Golden Crow?! Are you the cubs of those two flat-headed beasts in Heaven?"

The giant was taken aback at first, but soon turned into excitement. Zhang Gong shot at the golden crows, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, that's great! It will be our patriarch's birthday in a few days, and I happen to I caught you and gave it to my clan head as a birthday present!"

"Burn him to death! Burn him to death! Let him know how powerful he is!" All the Golden Crows were furious, and flew into the mid-air with their wings fluttering, full of murderous aura.

If Donghuang Taiyi or Di Jun were here, they would definitely find a faint and strange golden light around the giant of the Kuafu family or his ten sons.

This golden light will not cause any substantial harm to them, but it can amplify their emotions, whether it is anger, greed, hatred or arrogance.

With nine enemies and one, and a three-legged Golden Crow against ordinary Wu clan, there is no suspense in this battle!
"Ah!!!!" The big witch of the Kuafu clan was scorched by the real fire of the sun, screaming continuously.

All the golden crows flew in mid-air, laughing proudly: "Idiot who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, now you know how hard I waited!"

With the power of the real sun fire, burning the great witch of the Kuafu clan was only a matter of an instant, but the three-legged Jinwu didn't want him to die so happily, so he could control the power of the real sun fire, and wanted to burn him little by little. into ashes.

"You flat-haired bastards! You wait! Patriarch Kuafu will avenge me! Zuwu will avenge me! He will avenge me!"

The great witch of the Kuafu family burst out with blood, and his body swelled outward like a balloon, and finally exploded with a bang, blood sprayed all over the sky, and terrifying mana was washed out.

The faces of all the Golden Crows changed greatly in fright, and they hurriedly retreated to the hibiscus tree.

hum!
The radiance of the hibiscus wood was brilliant, and seven-color ripples washed away, forming a seven-color mask, blocking all the bloody light.

However, the entire Tang Valley has become a ruin, and all the original fairy grass spirit roots have been destroyed.

At the same time, on Mount Buzhou, in the Temple of the Witch God, Li Anran and the monkey were drinking with a group of ancestral witches and great witches.

The hierarchy of the witch clan is basically the same as that of the monster clan. At the top are the twelve ancestor witches, below that are the great witches, and below that are the ordinary witch clan.

The strength of the twelve ancestor witches is equivalent to that of quasi-sages, while the great witches are divided into strong and weak ones. The strong ones correspond to the Daluo Jinxian, and the weak ones only belong to the Taiyi Jinxian.

The great witches who can come here are barely qualified or have the potential to take the place of the Houtu ancestor witch, and form the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation with the other eleven ancestor witches.

Many of them are well-known in later generations, such as Jiufeng, Xiangliu, and Xingtian - Kuafu has rushed back to deal with something in the clan; Houyi went to inspect the Western Wilderness as usual .

Besides them, there are many great witches that Li Anran has never heard of.

For example, the great witch named Bo Su in front of me, who has reached the peak of the eighth turn of the nine-turn Xuangong, is much stronger than Jiufeng and the others in terms of cultivation strength, and is also better than the later generations who are known as "the number one under the ancestral witch". Chi You, the "big witch", is weak on the front line.

However, this is also normal.

Those who can pass on their names to future generations mostly survived the catastrophe of the Lich, but their survival does not mean that they are the strongest, it can only be said that they are the luckiest!
"Come, come, brother Shi Hao, brother Qi Tian, ​​Prince Dong, drink and drink!" The great witch Bosu came over with a wine bowl, very enthusiastic.

"Brother Bo Su, let's go together!" Another big witch came over.

"And I!"

……

One after another, the big witches came forward, and the ancestor witches were unwilling to be lonely, and they all picked up the wine jars in their hands and signaled from a distance.

Li Anran and Houzi were also unambiguous, took the wine jar and drank it down, causing all the witches to applaud loudly.

The Eastern Prince didn't dare to do this anymore, but he also drank the wine in the bowl in one go.

This wine is refined by Zu Wu from collecting congenital turbid air. It tastes like a burning fire, and it is spicy and mellow. When it enters the stomach, it feels like a mountain falling, weighing more than ten thousand averages.

Not to mention the ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals, even those Da Luo Jinxians whose physical bodies are not strong enough, this sip of wine can break his heart.

Li Anran and Houzi drank the whole pot in one gulp. What they drank was not only their capacity for alcohol, but also their courage and cultivation.

[The witch clan is really harmonious! 】

Li Anran couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He originally wondered whether the sudden appearance of his own ancestor witch would attract the suspicion of other ancestor witches or the jealousy and suppression of those great witches.

After all, as soon as he appeared as an ancestor witch, he basically reserved the position of one of the twelve ancestor witches. , and now he has to give this Zuwu a concession.

In the end, Li Anran found that this was entirely because of his own overthinking.

All the ancestral witches were only surprised and excited about his arrival, and had no doubts at all, while the great witches were even more ecstatic.

Most of the witches are muscular and simple-minded. Li Anran regards the formation of the gods and demons of the Twelve Capitals as a treasure. These great witches have long been tired of studying and practicing formations day and night, and they prefer to fight with fists to the flesh.

If it wasn't for the sake of the overall situation of the Wu Clan, I'm afraid he would have given up long ago.

This is also an important reason why Kuafu and Houyi can stand out and become the best candidates for the position of Houtu.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little drunk, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

Qiangliang Zuwu sat on a towering tree, blew the snake flute, and lay lazily under the tree, beating the weapon to make peace with it.

Jumang flew into the air, dancing lightly, and the green light of the stars fell into the mortal world like stars.

Many Wu tribes also jumped up, shouting out of their mouths, full of masculinity and simplicity.

Gonggong and Zhu Rong were bickering, one bragging about the great achievements he had made, while the other scoffed at him and said he was lucky, after a few words, they almost didn't fight.

[The characters of these two brothers are completely inconsistent with their attributes. 】

Li Anran couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In his original stereotype, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, should be a sullen and withdrawn man, but it turns out that he is addicted to food and has a lot of big talk and no brains. He always likes to get in front of Zhu Rong to provoke him.

The imaginatively grumpy Zhu Rong was cold-faced and seldom talkative, but Gonggong blushed from embarrassment and became angry when he popped out a few words occasionally.

But if you think about it carefully, you're right, if Gong Gong's temper is not violent, he can't do something like bumping his head into Bu Zhoushan.

The rest of the ancestral witches, Zhu Jiuyin, Shebishi, Tianwu, and Xizi were going to be much quieter, either sitting in a corner with no expression on their faces, or watching the excitement in front of them with a smile on their lips.

Di Jiang sat next to Li Anran, first checked some of Li Anran's body, and came to the same conclusion as Gong Gong - after a long time, the innate supernatural powers will naturally gradually become perfect, and then told Li Anran about The matter of the formation of gods and demons in the twelve capitals.

"The Great Formation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Demon Gods is our Twelve Ancestral Witches who use their own essence and blood as a guide to condense the real body of the Father God. Although this real body is not as good as the Father God's ability to open up the world, it can still exert seven or eight parts of the Father God Even Dijun's Hetu Luoshu and Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell can't resist..."

Following Di Jiang's eloquence, Li Anran gradually understood how much the absence of Houtu Ancestral Witch would affect the formation of gods and demons in the twelve capitals.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from the blood essence after Pan Gu's fall, and this blood essence came from the twelve meridians in Pan Gu's body, and each meridian corresponds to an ancestor witch.

Without the Houtu Ancestral Witch, Pan Gu's real body condensed from the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals would lose one meridian, and its power would be more than [-]% weaker.

More importantly, even if they can find a great witch who can barely replace her, or even an ancestor witch, from the descendants of the ancestor witch in Houtu, this meridian has changed from innate to acquired compared with other meridians. Weaker.

This will become the weakness of Pan Gu's real body.Once it is seen through by the Yaozu, the entire formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals may be destroyed.

The two were talking, the sun was gradually setting to the west, and the sky was gradually dimming. A big witch chopped a few logs and was about to light a bonfire when the sky suddenly brightened again.

【Ok?what's the situation? 】

Li Anran was startled, looked up, and saw that the sun that had just set on the hill was gradually rising from the west.

The sky was starting to get brighter and brighter.

Because not one sun rose, but ten!

The strong sunlight made people's eyes hurt, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

The temperature is also rising rapidly. In just a few breaths, the surrounding temperature has increased by more than ten degrees, and the snow mountain next to it has begun to melt. There is a loud bang, and the snow on the mountain directly turns into an avalanche. Down.

However, before the avalanche fell far, the snow had already turned into water, and a vast soup flowed down.

At this time, the surrounding problems have been raised by more than fifty degrees!
[Ten days in the sky? ! 】

[Isn't this the trigger for the Lich battle? 】

[Why did it appear at this time? 】

Li Anran was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)

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