Suddenly, the world seemed to be plunged into the coldness of the Nine Netherworld, and the nine divine arrows seemed to have eyes, chasing straight towards the Ten Golden Crows.

The Ten Golden Crows only felt a blur in front of their eyes. When they opened their eyes, the arrow was right in front of them. The look of horror was still on their faces. Their bodies ached. They stared blankly at the wounds on their chests that were spitting out blood. A suction force hit them.

The soul wraps the true spirit

Absorbed by the arrows, the blazing golden flames of the sun ignited, bang! Bang! Bang! One after another, the bodies of the Golden Crows fell to death, just like the sun was dying. There were nine suns falling, and the sad and pitiful cries of the crows resounded through the clouds, making people unable to hear them.

tear.

Divine arrows shot out like lightning, Gengjin Qi broke through the golden crow's protective divine light, Cold Iron Qi resisted the firepower of the sun's golden flames, countless witch spells imprisoned the divine soul and true spirit, shattering the true spirit, leaving no hope of rebirth.

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The true spirit is the foundation for all living beings to exist in the world. It records everything in life. The true spirit is shattered, the memory is lost, and from then on, the law of heaven abandons it, and all tracks are wiped out. The core of the soul is the true spirit. If the soul is damaged, it can be reincarnated and rebuilt. The true spirit

Damage means real death, not even reincarnation.

In a matter of seconds, the nine Golden Crows were killed by the divine arrows. Only the youngest, the Tenth Prince, was saved by his brothers. After all nine arrows were used up, Hou Yi was about to pull out an arrow from the corpse of a Golden Crow.

Arrow, continue to shoot the last Golden Crow.

The tenth prince endured the grief, his eyes wept with blood, and he spread his wings with all his strength while screaming. He used all his magic power, and billowing golden flames appeared on his body, flying straight to the heaven like a fireball. At the same time, the unique crow of the golden crow became more and more urgent, hoping that the heaven would notice.

Just when Hou Yi finished his battle, fully stretched the bowstring, and was about to shoot the last arrow, the sky opened wide, and a simple giant bell struck hard, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, casting a shadow. Hou Yi felt the tightness of the bell.

Under the pressure of staring, a sense of danger surged into my heart. In panic, the arrow

The arrow turned around, and an arrow shot out. There was a bang, which stirred up a few ripples on the yellow cloud smoke of Donghuang Bell. There was a bang, and layers of sound waves visible to the naked eye struck, brushing against Hou Yi. There was a bang, and his chest was like a giant hammer.

, the sound in his ears was like the sound of a golden bell, shaking his soul, and he was severely injured in one blow.

A treasure map of starlight flew over, wrapped up the ten princes and flew to the heaven. The Donghuang Bell was hit by an arrow, paused for a moment, and was about to continue to be pressed down. The immeasurable spiritual energy was forced open, and the rapidly compressed air produced a series of sounds.

It explodes, and even produces patches of colored light when rubbed.

Hou Yi was shrouded by the huge shadow pressing down from the sky, unable to move. He was suppressed by the inexplicable pressure of the Donghuang Bell. His soul was knocked out of place by the ubiquitous sound waves. Various strange sounds rang in his ears from time to time.

It will be Huajieliu

The moaning charm of the alley, one moment is the gentle music of the Jiutian Yaotai, the other moment is the roar of the earth-shattering tsunami, the next moment is the gentle breeze blowing, even if the ear holes are covered, it is like a magic sound filling the brain and acupuncture piercing the membrane.

, it is difficult to concentrate.

After all, the Donghuang Bell is an innate treasure. Even if it has not been completely refined by Donghuang Taiyi, its magic power and Taoism are at the same level as the ancestral witch. There is no comparison with the small witch, but the power of the Donghuang Bell has already made it so powerful.

Hou Yi had difficulty breathing and felt that death was so close to him.

Donghuang Taiyi was wearing a platinum robe with a three-legged golden crow embroidered on it. The endless true fire of the sun enveloped his body, and the stars in the sky were shining. He was extremely sacred and majestic. Donghuang Taiyi took back the Donghuang Bell, and the god

Eyes looked at

The fallen Nine Golden Crows had sadness in their eyes. It was rare for the Three-Legged Golden Crow clan to admit defeat. At first, there were only two of them, Di Jun and him. Now they finally have ten nephews. Donghuang Taiyi doted on them, and Emperor Bizhi loved them so much.

Even more handsome.

Seeing that the population of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan is booming, but today nine nephews have died, how can they not make Donghuang angry? The sadness dissipates, leaving only endless anger. His eyes are blazing with anger, and he turns to the culprit, wishing he could

Eat Hou Yi

His flesh chewed his bones, and the Donghuang Bell in his hand was sacrificed again. With one blow, Hou Yi watched the Donghuang Bell fall with immeasurable power. He had no power to fight back, and his skull was shattered directly. The strong and powerful shaman's body

He suddenly fell to the ground and died.

But at this moment, a light of merit fell from the sky and fell directly on the corpse of the great witch Hou Yi. It rolled up Hou Yi's true spirit and disappeared.

Donghuang Taiyi did not expect that such a thing would happen again. He was unable to stop him. He could only watch Hou Yi's true spirit escape. He was filled with hatred but had no choice but to do anything.

Although Hou Yi only shot the sun to avenge his friends, he had great merits in the ancient world and saved hundreds of millions of sentient beings. Under the operation of heaven, the merits came down and protected his true spirit. This can be regarded as the result of cause and effect. His life should not be cut off, even if he is

Donghuang Taiyi, a powerful quasi-sage, did not dare to take action at this time.

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the Pangu Palace in the depths of the ancient world with hatred. With a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up the corpses of the nine golden crows, Hou Yi's great shaman spirit, sun-shooting bow and arrows, turned around and left, returning to the heaven.

Emperor Jun of Heaven could not hide his sadness. Looking at the frightened and trembling Tenth Prince, he felt hatred in his heart and said to Taiyi Donghuang who had turned around.

"My son died tragically. I can't bear to take revenge. I plan to send Xiao Shi to the Wa Palace and shelter him under the Queen's throne to avoid being robbed in the war. It also counts as keeping this single seedling. Then I will start a war with the Wu Clan. I don't know.

What do you think?"

Emperor Jun said with blood and tears flowing down his face. The demon emperor of a generation was forced to live here. His bloodline was not preserved and he had to stay under the shelter of others. It is very likely that heaven and earth will be separated forever from now on. It will be difficult to meet again. What a shame.

Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were as close as brothers, so they naturally hated the Wu clan very much and would not object.

As the starlight circulated, the traces of the two of them were lost. After a while, they came to a palace shrouded in pink glow. On the plaque with the auspicious light, the words "Wa Palace" were written in the celestial runes.

Fairy Jinfeng led the two of them into the palace, and the empress sat on the cloud bed, waiting for them quietly. Emperor Jun pulled the tenth prince to his knees, and said bitterly and imploringly: "The empress has great magical powers, and she must have already known what my evil son has done.

Things. Now that the war is about to begin, I don’t want this single seedling to be robbed. I hope that the empress will protect it and let it protect the Wa Palace. Emperor Jun is grateful."

After saying this, they kept kowtowing. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Tai kept kowtowing their foreheads until blood dripped from their foreheads.

The empress looked at the Emperor Jun at the foot of the stairs, and her heart was full of emotions. The proud Demon Emperor had never bowed to him before, but today he bowed down and knelt down for the sake of his only son. It was really hard for all the parents in the world.

The empress's expressionless face also showed a trace of unbearability, and she said to Di Jun, who was still kowtowing.

"Get up and let the tenth prince live in the Wa Palace."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun's face showed joy and tears fell involuntarily. He pulled the tenth prince over and gave him earnest instructions.
Chapter completed!