Great Antiquity: My Wuzu Mascot Was Exposed by Houtu

Humph, it's time to show your ingenuity!

Catch the Ten Golden Crows alive and make them slaves,

Wonderful?

Then I saw her thoughts move, and she disappeared into the bamboo forest.

The prehistoric land is her carrier, and it is only a matter of thought to go anywhere.

【Just leave like this? 】

Looking at the elder sister of Houtu who left directly, Mu Yun was also slightly overjoyed.

It was decisive to leave today.

"But according to the attitude of the big sister, she seems to want to try these ten golden crows in person.

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"So, do the Ten Great Golden Crows still have a chance to kill Kuafu and then be shot to death by Hou Yi?

He suddenly thought of a question.

If it was the elder sister Zhi of Houtu who took the shot personally, it would be impossible for the top ten Golden Crows to go through a round.

hiss?

I don't know who made the big sister's paper incarnation, but this time it's messed up.

But it's good news,

At least Houyi didn't have to die, and he didn't need to take away Houyi's primordial spirit himself.

After he figured it out, the quicker he put the problem behind him.

As long as the Ten Great Golden Crows die, it will be enough to inspire Yaoting's hatred for the Wu clan.

At that time, with a little more operation, the decisive battle will inevitably break out.

It doesn't matter who killed it.

"Xiao Xuanzi, why haven't you brought the soy milk?"

I wanted to drink a cup of soy milk to relieve fatigue, but found that the cup in my hand was empty.

Mu Yun suddenly said with some displeasure.

"Come now, sir, wait a moment."

Kong Xuan hurried over and presented a cup of freshly ground soy milk.

"Ok!"

After drinking a mouthful of warm soy milk, Mu Yun nodded in satisfaction.

He glanced at Kong Xuan who was beside him.

After such a long period of training, the physique is not weak.

It seems that you are still teaching yourself well!

Seeing that Master Xiao Yunyun began to taste the soy milk, Kong Xuancai was slightly relieved.

Then continue grinding soy milk.

He has stayed here for more than a hundred years, but he has been reluctant to leave.

Without him, only the bamboo forest is the most comfortable.

It can not only cultivate one's self-cultivation, but also improve one's cultivation.

What's there to leave here?

But after staying here for a long time, he also had some other thoughts in his mind.

"Looking at the entire bamboo forest, it seems that only my status is the lowest!"

"If only Master could take in a few more servants!"

While grinding the soy milk, Kong Xuan couldn't help pondering in his heart.

Sanxiao and those iron-eating beasts came later than him, but now which one is not higher than his own position in the heart of Xiao Yunyun?I am really humble.

If you can have a few more servants, you can sell your style well as a senior?

Wouldn't that be a beautiful thing?

But he also quickly abandoned these ideas,

It is a great blessing to be able to come to the bamboo forest to be a servant.

How can ordinary people have such a good opportunity?

Let's just grind soy milk.

"Come on Kong Xuan, you can do it!"

He cheered to himself inwardly.

Master Xiao Yunyun is really unpredictable. He has been grinding soy milk in the bamboo forest and has never practiced.

But now I feel that I am not far from breaking through the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint!

If this way of breaking through is revealed, I am afraid that I don't know how many people's eyes will be shocked.

As for the body...

He also has no reference, so he has no way of knowing what level his current physical strength has grown to.

But it is estimated that it should be a little deeper than the cultivation realm, right?

After all, I eat and live with the iron-eating beasts,

They are all good at flesh, and their estimates are not bad!work.

Chapter [*]: The power of the ancestors!The success is not enough and the failure is more than the acquaintance.

"Go ahead

The ten golden crows that have just entered the prehistoric wilderness are like wild horses that have just broken loose.

Excited!

But they are happy, these creatures in the flood can be miserable.

Even Xiao Jinwu can't control the true fire of the sun, and it is not something that all living beings can resist.

There are also some Taiyi-level creatures who are angry from their hearts and shoot at the Little Golden Crows.

However, most of them are not yet close, and they are burned to death by real fire!

It's not that there is a strong Luo who has not practiced in the wild,

However, the powerhouses of the Daluo level can calculate the secrets, and naturally they can calculate the origin of these Golden Crows,

When the ten little golden crows were born, the entire flood was shaken, and the luck of the demon court skyrocketed.

But anyone with a bit of identity is impossible not to know the identity of Jinwu.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to attack Jinwu?

Don't look at the fact that Yaoting is not worth mentioning in front of the Wu clan, but in front of all beings in the prehistoric wilderness, it is still the top force in the prehistoric wilderness.

Three hundred and sixty-five demon gods, even one is enough for these Loose Cultivators.

Not to mention the two great formations that guard the demon clan.

Thanks to Yin Zhunti's secret influence, these little Jinwu didn't go to the East China Sea or the undead volcano.

if not……

These Loose Cultivators did not dare to take action against the Golden Crow Princes, but those forces allied with the Wu tribe were not afraid!

"Senior brother, I still have to work harder!"

In the void, Zhunti suddenly proposed.

Ever since the little Golden Crows came to Honghuang, they have been hanging behind the Golden Crows far away.

It's hard to find such a good job.

No matter what, you have to plan these Little Golden Crows to the death to rest assured.

"it is good!"

After nodding, he naturally had the same idea. "Four Three Zeros"

A pinch of the law,

A vague aura was shrouded in the direction of the Golden Crows.

The sage's method is naturally able to make these Golden Crows tricked.

"Senior brother, remember to save a chance!"

Just a reminder.

"Don't worry about me doing things?"

Catch a laugh.

That aura shrouded all the Golden Crows, but only missed the Little Golden Crow.

This Little Golden Crow seems to have the weakest cultivation base, but his potential is good.

Just right for entering the West.

Wait until after the light body.

The Great Golden Crow only felt a surge of heat in his heart, and when he looked at the pillar supporting the sky in the distance, he only felt a surge of excitement.

"Although this prehistoric wasteland is huge, for my Demon Court, it's within easy reach!"

He suggested: "Brothers, why don't we go to Buzhou Mountain to see?"

Buzhou Mountain is the home of the Wu clan.

The witch tribe is the enemy of life and death in the demon court, they feel it is necessary to understand the depth of the enemy,