After a few breaths, Houyi came to the front of Wanshou Mountain.

When he saw Zhen Yuanzi, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly and said, "Can you see a big bird with three legs flying by?"

He chased him here and suddenly lost his perception of the last golden crow. When he saw someone appear, he asked this question.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and replied, "I saw it."

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi nodding, Houyi hurriedly asked: "Where?"

"In my Wanshou Mountain."

Without any concealment or deception, Zhen Yuanzi just expressed such a thing.

Houyi's face darkened, he quietly held the big bow with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to the quiver beside his legs, and slowly said, "Fellow Daoist...but do you want to be an enemy of me Houyi?"

Houyi has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and even on weekdays, he does not care too much about the world, so he naturally does not know Zhen Yuanzi in front of him.

Zhen Yuanzi doesn't need reputation to suppress others, he relies on his own strength.

The air between the two suddenly condensed, and Zhen Yuanzi's face remained calm, but Houyi looked at Zhen Yuanzi with great fear, and his body was slightly trembling.

He found that he could not move.

No matter how hard I exerted, my body would not move except for a slight tremor.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi sighed again and said, "Stop it."

"There are only one ten left in the golden crow now, and nine lives are exchanged for one life. Even if it is revenge, it has already passed."

"And, with your current cultivation level, physical body and soul, I'm afraid I can't hold on for too long."

At the end, Houyi's pupils shrank, and the next moment, he found that the suppression in the void had disappeared.

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi moved away, he said, "If fellow Taoists are sure, they will bet on this body of cultivation and shoot the last arrow to see if they can break my formation."

"If it is broken, so what if it is handed over to you? If it is not done, you will become a useless person and will not be able to take revenge in the future."

"Or you'll leave today and look for another opportunity in the future."

Houyi looked unstable when he heard this. He knew that his body was in a very bad condition after shooting out the nine arrows, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him could see it.

After a long time, Houyi finally took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Zhen Yuanzi, and said, "Fellow Taoist has recorded this move."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said, "If I have the fate in the future, I will not be able to sit down and discuss the truth."

But when Houyi snorted coldly, he glanced at Zhen Yuanzi deeply and left.

And just when Zhen Yuanzi protected Lu Ya.

At the same time, Heaven.

Di Jun felt that his seventh son died under Houyi's arrow, and he felt sad, but he could not sell it. He could only hope that other children could escape as soon as possible and save their lives.

But I never thought that Houyi had shot nine arrows at the same time. In an instant, eight of the nine golden crows fell in an instant.

The smallest one was extremely weak and finally disappeared from his perception while escaping, without any trace.

Di Jun sat on the throne, his whole body trembling and his head lowered deeply.

Taiyi also looked gloomy, but he took a deep breath and forced his anger to endure.

He looked at Di Jun on the throne and slowly spoke, "Di Jun... Sacrifice..."

Di Jun, who had been trembling, shook all over, suddenly calmed down, and slowly raised his head, which really made Taiyi feel suddenly terrified.

Di Jun's eyes were full of blood and a smile on his lips, but he was extremely creepy. His white teeth were exposed, like a prehistoric beast that was about to choose someone to eat.

"Send troops, ancestors, witches, palace!"

Every time Di Jun said a word, he took a step, and the crazy look on his face became stronger and his breath was rising layer by layer.

After the speech was completely finished, the aura of the two corpses quasi-saints burst out completely, and the real fire lingered all over his body. A big sun rose behind him, and a three-legged golden crow was roaring in it.

The Heavenly Court was reflected in the blood red of the sunset for a moment, and all the demons were overwhelmed by the angry pressure and could not move.

At this moment, a clear bell echoed in the heavenly court. After a few rounds and turns, the rich blood red faded, and the irresistible pressure gradually dissipated.

The demons looked at each other, but they did not dare to get up, and they all knelt halfway on the ground.

They naturally heard Di Jun's order to send troops, but now Taiyi and Di Jun seem to have disagreement, so in the end they have to wait.

When Taiyi sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell, Di Jun also looked at him and asked, "Why?"

"Because we are not ready yet, and a sudden war may not necessarily gain a advantage."

Taiyi replied, but then heard Di Jun say angrily: "Then I will just watch the children die, have they done nothing?!"

Taiyi also said angrily: "Do you think I don't have anger in my heart?"

"Just...ah, the overall situation is the most important thing, bear it..."

Taiyi also looked angry, but in the end, he was helpless.

When Di Jun heard this, he gradually calmed down and slowly closed his eyes.

After a long time, the demon clans kneeling outside heard Di Jun's voice:

"Everything goes as planned..."

Di Jun was furious on the side of the demon court, while the ancestor witch palace kept cheering.

Houyi came to the Ancestral Witch Hall at this time and was praised by everyone.

Houyi just listened and waited for everyone to calm down, and then said: "Houyi shot the sun, first to vent his anger for the tragic death of the witch clan, and secondly to venge his revenge for my good friend."

"I'm ashamed to say that I shot and killed the three-legged golden crow, more for the latter."

Houyi said, a look of pain flashing in his eyes.

Seeing this, the ancestor witches nodded secretly. They all knew that even within the witch clan, there were often conflicts and conflicts. Fighting for friends was more in line with the appetite of the witch people.

At this time, Di Jiang said, "My witch clan has always been open-minded and upright. Houyi is like this, and he shows his true nature. Who would say anything gossip?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received the consent of the other ancestor witches, and everyone looked at Houyi with satisfaction.

He heard Di Jiang continue, "Only the twelve ancestor witches of my witch clan can open the formation. Now Houtu has become reincarnated and cannot leave the underworld, but he has also sent a drop of essence and blood."

As he said that, the drop of Houtu essence and blood appeared in Dijiang's palm, exuding the power of a saint.

"This drop of essence and blood is enough to make a great witch become an ancestor witch. We have been thinking for a long time and decided that you will become the next ancestor witch."

Houyi clasped his fists and thanked him, allowing the drop of essence and blood to merge into his eyebrows.

A moment later, a powerful aura came from the Ancestral Witch Hall, and the entire prehistoric world was sensing it. All the powerful people looked in the direction of the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Far away on Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi protected Lu Ya himself and was thinking about how to place Lu Ya.

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi frowned when he felt the direction of the Ancestral Witch Palace, and this aura as powerful as an Ancestral Witch and a little familiar.

When he moved his body, he immediately appeared on Wanshou Mountain and saw something strange in the prehistoric continent.

In the direction of the demon court, there was still a little sunshine in the air; and in the direction of the ancestor witch palace, the feeling of a slight defect since Houtu left, has disappeared, and now it has become perfect again.
Chapter completed!