Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

At this time, the two figures turned into two small suns and landed in front of Bi Fang.

They looked at the little Golden Crow and roared with tears in his eyes.

"Who the hell did this!"

Seeing the two people who came, Little Jinwu lowered his head in reproach, and couldn't help sobbing.

"Wuuu. Go back to father, uncle! It was Dayi who killed all nine of my older brothers!"

It turned out that the two who rushed over were none other than the Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi!

When Tai Yi heard this, the three corpses jumped out of anger!
The top ten Golden Crows are the successors of the Yaozu Heavenly Court!
If the Emperor Jun Tai unified the prehistoric world, and the two of them were inspired by the way of heaven, they could be sanctified.

Then these ten Golden Crows are the future Demon Emperors!
But now?

Ten golden crows down, one golden crow returns!
The Nine Great Golden Crows tragically died in the flood!
This Witch Clan simply broke the foundation of the Monster Clan and cut off the future of the Monster Clan!

Tai Yi's momentum suddenly rose, and he roared angrily.

"This witch clan is simply deceiving people too much. They despise the way of heaven, and their hearts should be punished!"

Di Jun was startled awake by Tai Yi's roar, and recovered from his hesitation.

He is even more angry than Taiyi!
These ten golden crows are his treasures!
He has always taken good care of it, fearing its fall, and deliberately arranged it in the sun star.

But now it's good, not only the top ten Golden Crows do not have one out of ten, even the remaining little Golden Crows are also delirious!

This simply gave him a dead end!

With red eyes and clenched fists, Di Jun roared angrily at Dayi who was exhausted on Mount Buzhou.

"Da Yi! Damn you!"

The voice just fell!

I don't know if it's the way of heaven, or the breakthrough of Dijun Taiyi, but the two of them suddenly cut off the three corpses and achieved the pinnacle of quasi-sage, only one step away from the half-step saint!
The strength of the two of them can now rank among the top ten in this prehistoric world, which is simply terrifying!
At this moment, Tai Yi let out an angry roar, and the Golden Crow chanted loudly, resounding throughout the world!
"Sing—————!"

suddenly!

Before Dayi below could react, his body exploded and fed back to the earth!
"boom------!"

After a loud noise, Dayi's physical body, together with Dayi's tribe, disappeared into the wilderness.

But at this time, Di Jun calmed down.

He patted Taiyi on the shoulder, his face was extremely gloomy!

"Second brother, the Nine Great Golden Crows are bleeding and we don't know it. This must be their fate!"

"At this time, even if you destroy the entire Wu Clan, the Nine Great Golden Crows will not be resurrected!"

"Right now, there are only 5 years away, and after 5 years, we will definitely wipe out the Wu Clan and give justice to the Nine Golden Crows!"

When Tai Yi heard the words, he couldn't stop sighing, his nephew was bloody, which made him heartbroken.

But why didn't he understand Di Jun?
As the demon emperor, Di Jun must consider the entire demon clan!

But even for the sake of the Yaozu, Taiyi would never allow his nine nephews to die in vain!

At this moment, with a wave of Tai Da's hand, the Chaos Clock was immediately sacrificed and smashed towards dozens of great witch tribes around the Dayi tribe!
In an instant, these dozens of big witch tribes disappeared without a trace, without even a single scream!

It wasn't until dozens of great witch tribes were destroyed that Tai Yi calmed down some of the hatred in his heart.

He looked coldly at the rest of the Wu tribe and roared loudly.

"Brother! I put the overall situation first, and I have no objection!"

"But now that the Nine Great Golden Crows are bleeding with hatred, may I ask if this witch clan has left a way out for my monster clan?"

"If we don't arrive in time, will even Little Jinwu hate Honghuang?"

"I am unwilling!"

"My heart is unwilling!"

"However, don't worry, big brother, I will not slaughter this Wu tribe!"

"But I will not make this Wu tribe feel better!"

"I want to let the whole prehistoric world know that if I kill the Nine Great Golden Crows, I will let half of his Wu Clan be buried with him!"

Hearing this, Di Jun shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, Taiyi had already talked about this.

If he continues to stop it, he will not be able to convince the crowd at all.

What's more, if he really stops Taiyi and makes Taiyi's heart disappear, then not only the Yaozu will lose a great power.

Even the relationship between the two of his brothers cannot be repaired, there will be a grudge!

But why didn't he fall into a dilemma?
Now it is only 5 years before he can start a big war.

If he rashly launches an attack on the witch clan and triggers a war of liches, wouldn't that not give Hongjun Daozu face?
It was his son who died!
Still nine!

How could he not be heartbroken!
But no matter how sad he is, what can he do?
For the sake of the overall situation of the Yaozu, how could he let Taiyi go around!

But just when he wanted to stop Tai Yi from saying something!
suddenly!

A black shadow flashed past, knocking the two brothers away, and quickly took the little Golden Crow away!
That shadow was extremely fast.

After kidnapping the little Golden Crow, he didn't stop for a single step, and flew towards the East China Sea impressively!
Everyone in the Yaozu was shocked!

Emperor Jun Taiyi was even more surprised and puzzled, and immediately chased forward!
At this time, all the powerful people in the entire prehistoric world were shocked!
Even if they wanted to break their heads, they would never have imagined that it would be this person who robbed Little Golden Crow!
at the same time.

In the Pangu Temple.

The third ancestor of the human race followed Lin Lan to practice, and in just tens of thousands of years, he raised his cultivation to the middle stage of quasi-sage.

The three of them suddenly had a feeling in their hearts, and their eyes opened sharply.

But when the three of them saw that Lin Lan was still retreating in front of them, they couldn't help but calm down, not daring to make a sound.

At this time, Lin Lan was surrounded by blue lights, full of rhythm.

On his head were two fragments of good fortune jade butterflies, sitting cross-legged in the blood pool of the witch clan.

There is an aura of terror all the time!

It is dozens of times stronger than it was tens of thousands of years ago!
This tens of thousands of years.

Lin Lan used the heavenly virtues to raise her cultivation to the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

But if you want to push the realm of Yuanshen's physical body one step further, it will be difficult without hundreds of millions of years!
Although he can directly sanctify his body with the help of the blood pool of the witch clan and the Pangu chalcedony.

But at that time, the realm of Yuanshen was pulled down too far, and it was even more difficult to raise the realm of Yuanshen to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

Everything is about balance.

Once the state of his soul and physical body is out of balance, it will bury hidden dangers for him to prove the great state in the future.

Therefore, the current Lin Lan is in no hurry to become a saint immediately.

The third ancestor of the human race was anxious about it.

Lin Lan is their master, and even the holy king of their human race.

Every choice he makes matters.

How far can the human race and the witch race go in the future.

It all depends on Lin Lan alone!

Suirenshi was very anxious.

The human race was in danger again because of the top ten Golden Crow lower realms, how could he, the human ancestor, stop it.

But how dare they act rashly if the master is not out of the gate!
At the time when Suirenshi was forcibly adjusting his breath and wanted to continue enlightening.

suddenly!

Lin Lan's momentum soared hundreds of times!
Suirenshi was shocked and exclaimed.

"Could it be that Master wants to sanctify his body and leave the customs early for the sake of the human and witch races?"

Youchao frowned, not knowing what to do.

"However, once the Master's physical body is sanctified, the realm of the primordial spirit will not be balanced, and the gain will not be worth the loss to the Master. The tens of thousands of years of retreat will be in vain. Is it really worth it?"

However, as soon as Youchao's words fell, Lin Lan in the blood pool of the Wu clan opened his angry eyes slightly, smiled lightly, nodded to his three apprentices with satisfaction, and spoke immediately.