[Comprehensive Honghuang] A three-legged golden crow is locked in the Zixiao Palace

The Lich War, the situation had already reached the point where it was on the verge of breaking out. Under the turbulent situation, it was not just the two clans who were fighting each other.

The ten princes of the monster tribe came out of the Fusang Palace, and the Golden Crow gathered together. The ten princes were young and could not control their own true energy well, and the pure sun and real fire poured into the world.

The river bank was dry, the sea was dry, and there were no monks, but the human beings who had just been "born" between the heaven and the earth and had no magic power were dealt a devastating blow, causing countless deaths and injuries in a short time.

According to the legend, the descendant of the great witch lived next to human beings. He couldn't bear to see this disaster, so he shot and killed the prince of the Nine-Life Monster Race with a bow.

Because the heavenly secret was covered up, when the two emperors of the monster race felt the withering of their blood, it was already a done deal. The young Golden Crow's corpses were everywhere, and the purest golden blood spilled all over the ground.Those eyes, full of purity and curiosity, were tinged with extreme despair at this moment.The haze of death enveloped them layer by layer at the most inappropriate moment, without giving them any chance to struggle.

When the two demon emperors arrived, only the youngest tenth prince barely survived, staring blankly at the nightmare-like situation.

Crazy, really crazy.With red eyes, the two demon emperors slaughtered every place where the witch clan gathered as far as they could see, just to find out the culprit and smash the corpse of the witch clan who killed his blood into thousands of pieces!

On that day, Donghuang Taiyi brought the corpses of the nine Jinwu princes and knelt in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace for three days and three nights, until the true spirits of the nine princes scattered in the sky and earth, no matter how much he shouted and begged, the gate of Zixiao Palace was always closed. Didn't open even a tiny bit.

Chaos and void, dilapidated and desolate, but at the moment Donghuang Taiyi's heart is far more empty than this.

Tears slipped down from his right cheek, and he slowly raised his head to look at this emptiness, even the last trace of expression disappeared from his face, like an old man in his twilight, slowly propped up from the ground.

He just lowered his eyes and carefully picked up the corpses of his nephews.

This time, facing the vast void, he didn't even turn his head back.

The chaos is endless, but he is the only one with his back, so determined.

No one knows that in the silent Zixiao Palace, the Taoist ancestor sitting quietly on the futon, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and purple light flashed faintly in those dark eyes at this moment, as if he was fighting with something, after all, he was hiding dissipate.

Zixiao Palace is still deserted for thousands of years, and the Taoists on the futons are as still as sculptures.Only the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth showed what happened just now.

800 years later, the Lich Tribulation started.

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