Prehistoric: Rebirth Time Demon God three systems linkage

Hou Yi took the arrow made of laurel branches, and a chill instantly permeated his whole body.

Hou Yi: "Okay, such a most yin thing will definitely be able to restrain the real fire of the Golden Crow's sun."

A smile appeared on the corner of the mysterious woman's mouth, she turned and disappeared.

Hou Yi's mind was all on the Yin arrow, and he didn't care about the disappearance of the mysterious woman.

Take the arrow and draw the bow in one go.

Hou Yi: "Die."

"boom"

The laurel arrow soared into the sky with boundless cold air, rubbed against the space, and produced pieces of broken ice, which fell to the ground.

"Ah~"

Accompanied by a scream, one of the fleeing Golden Crows was shot by an arrow, jumped twice, and fell from the air.

The Golden Crow that was shot had already died on the spot.

"Ah~ Lao Wu, hurry up and find your father to avenge your brother."

The youngest Jinwu didn't care about his sorrow, and hurried to urge the remaining brothers.

Hou Yi strode straight to catch up, holding the arrow in his hand and drawing the bow in one go.

"boom"

Not surprisingly, another Golden Crow was shot on the spot.

Golden Crow's third child: "Quick, you go first, I'll stop him."

As soon as the words fell, the third son of the Golden Crow directly burned the source of essence and blood, and the real fire of the sun had reached its peak.

"Third Brother~~"

When the other Golden Crows saw this, their shouts were full of sorrow.

Perhaps at this moment, they will have some regrets in their hearts, and they shouldn't leave that soup valley.

But it was all too late.

"boom"

How can the gap in realm be made up by desperate efforts, the youngest of the Golden Crow has not yet come into contact with Hou Yi.

He was shot by the bay arrow and did not cause any trouble to Hou Yi.

So far, only five of the ten golden crows remain.

Hou Yi: "Today let you and ten brothers reunite."

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh,"

There was a continuous sound of piercing through the sky, and three arrows shot up into the sky.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Three arrows, all arrows were shot in vain.

The three golden crows immediately screamed, and their lives fell to this point.

"Whizzing,"

Hou Yi might have sensed something, the remaining arrows, without any hesitation, shot directly at the remaining two Golden Crows.

"Ah~~Houyi, how dare you kill my prince of the demon tribe, I, Emperor Jun, will kill you today."

Finally Di Jun arrived.

"boom"

In the end, out of the ten golden crows, only one was left.

Di Jun watched helplessly as one of his sons was shot by a laurel arrow, his true spirit was shattered, his soul dissipated, and his origin returned to the prehistoric land.

"Woo~ Father, they are all dead, and the other brothers are all dead."

The only Golden Crow that survived by luck, cried bitterly, the voice was full of remorse and mournful,

Donghuang Taiyi has already led a group of monsters to arrive at this time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt dizzy for a while.

Of my ten nephews, who I personally taught to practice, now there is only one left.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi: "Ah! Descendant, I want you to die, I want you to wait for the witch clan to be wiped out."

"boom"

Donghuang Taiyi directly charged towards Houyi.

With boundless anger, Donghuang Taiyi, who was originally cultivated to suppress Houyi.

One hit.

Although Hou Yi tried his best to defend, the remaining bay arrows also shot towards Donghuang Taiyi.

"boom"

Before the arrow touched Donghuang Taiyi, it was turned into ashes by Donghuang Taiyi's aura.

"boom"

With one blow, Hou Yi flew backwards.

Spit out blood, half of the head disappeared immediately,

"boom"

Hou Yi fell heavily to the ground. Although he was not dead, he had breathed in more air and released less air.

Di Jun: "Kill! Taiyi, kill him."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi: "Hou Yi, die!"

"boom"

"Hmph, a mere monster clan, how dare you threaten to destroy my witch clan."

At the critical moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived.

"Take him to heal."

Di Jiang threw Hou Yi to other Wu tribes who followed,

Di Jun: "Zu Wu, very good! You have allowed Hou Yi to bully the small with the big and kill my prince of the monster clan. There will be a battle today."

Zhu Rong came up in a rage, and said, "Young son of the Yaozu Emperor Jun, you have spoiled the prehistoric world with your son, and you have exhausted our Kuafu to death. Today, you and the Yaozu must pay the price."

Donghuang Taiyi: "You are so eloquent, let's fight!"

Di Jun: "The monster clan obeys the order, kill!"

Di Jiang: "Son of the Wu clan, kill! Kill these beasts and use them as rations."

"boom"

The Lich's first war broke out completely.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches fought together with Emperor Jun of the Monster Clan and Emperor Tai of the East.

On the battlefield, a steady stream of Lich clans joined the battlefield one after another.

"boom"

The Dijun who was taught by Hongjun is no longer the Dijun he cultivated by himself.

He has unrivaled combat strength, more than half a point stronger than Donghuang Taiyi.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches could be rivaled by joining forces.

"boom"

Floods galore.

The real fire of the sun ravages the earth.

All kinds of complicated laws collided, and for a while, the prehistoric land seemed to be doomed.

"Star Turn"

Dijun held the Hetu Luoshu in his hand, driving the stars in the sky to rotate, forming a large formation.

Di Jiang: "Array"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also formed a simplified version of the Twelve Heavenly Capital Formation,
Although the Lich and Demon Clans haven't really studied formations yet, the simple formations that have been inherited are still easy to come by.

"war!!!"

"witch!!!"

In addition to the top battle strength.

The descendants of the low-level monster clan and witch clan who have reproduced for countless generations are also fighting fiercely.

"boom"

time bound.

Shi Chen watched all this with a frown.

Zixiao Palace.

Hong Gu: "No! Quickly find Daoist Shi Chen."

In an instant, Hong Gu appeared outside the time boundary.

Hong Gu: "Hong Gu, please see Daoist Shi Chen."

Shi Chen: "Come."

Immediately, the gate of the time world opened wide, and Hong Gu slipped in when he saw this.

Shi Chen: "What's wrong?"

Hong Gu: "Daoist, the Lich War must be stopped."

Shi Chen was a little puzzled when he heard the words, and didn't know why Hong Gu made such a statement.

Hong Gu gave a slight salute and said: "Daoist, I take back that clone Hongjun, which can be regarded as gaining a trace of contact with the Dao of Heaven."

Shi Chen nodded slightly, motioning for Hong Gu to continue.

Hong Gu: "A message from Heaven! Let me stop the Lich War."

Shi Chen: "What kind of information, just tell it straight, don't be long-winded."

Hong Gu: "Heaven said. He! Not allowed."

Shi Chen: "He? The way of heaven?"

Hong Gu: "Of course not, just say that "he" has been paying attention to the progress of the prehistoric world, and let me follow the established development of the Dao of Heaven."

Shi Chen: "He" um! It's interesting, the water in the wild is really deep."

Shi Chen had some guesses in his mind, was that "he" Pan Gu?

Or maybe Tiandao is lying, there is no such thing as "he".Of course, this possibility is very small.

After all, the way of heaven has no thinking. To put it bluntly, it is like a program, running continuously.

Shi Chen: "Then you go out and stop it, I want to see what purpose that 'him' has."

After thinking for a while, Shi Chen ordered Hong Gu.

Hong Gu appeared on the battlefield.

With a light wave of the whisk in his hand, the two Liches were separated.

Di Jun: "Master, you have to make the decision for me."

When Di Jun saw Hong Gu, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Di Jiang: "Hmph, Hongjun, don't meddle in our affairs."

Of course, Hong Gu needs to continue playing Hong Jun in Honghuang.

Hong Gu said: "This battle of the Lich ends here. From now on, the Yao Clan will control the sky, and the Witch Clan will control the land. No more battles will be allowed within ten thousand years."

What else would the Witch Race and the Monster Race have to say.

"go back."

Honggu waved the whisk in his hand again, and the monsters and witches present were powerless to resist.

The Yaozu returned to the heaven.

The witches returned to their respective tribes.