I Have a Trillion Merits

On the sun star.

Dijun and Taiyi were talking at this moment. Today, the two groups of Lich are in the same situation, and they only need a primer to explode instantly.

But now the deadline for Emperor Jun and Tai Yi two to ban their feet is about to come.

At that time, it will be the period of the decisive battle between the two groups of Lich, and the tens of billions of Lich people will compete with the prehistoric continent for the protagonist of the world.

Just the next moment.

Di Jun's eyes widened, and he looked in the direction of the Primordial Continent in disbelief: "How come these idiots can't even look at a few children."

Tai Yi frowned slightly and followed Di Jun's gaze.

The same complexion is a bit ugly.

I saw ten suns high above the sky, and it was the ten three-legged golden crows that revealed their bodies, wandering wantonly on the prehistoric continent.

The great creatures below are suffering endlessly.

After all, the combined temperature of the ten little suns is not something they can bear.

Tai Yi said: "Brother, the cause and effect of this matter is a bit big."

Now because of the ten three-legged golden crow tragic death of the prehistoric creatures, those causal effects will all be scattered on them, even the quasi-sages dare not accept such a huge cause and effect.

What's more, these little guys who haven't even reached Da Luo Jinxian.

Di Jun said angrily: "Daluo Jinxian of the Sound Transmission Demon Race, brought ten princes back to Fusang."

Someone responded immediately below: "Yes."

Too looked a little slow, and said, "Brother doesn't need to be like this. They have been suppressed for too long. It's okay to come out and relax, as long as my monster clan can bring them back to Fusang."

"All cause and effect, what will happen to you and my brother next."

Di Jun said with a sad face: "Oh! I'm afraid that those little boys will provoke the witch race. You know, my monster race and the witch race are in the same situation, and there will be a battle in the future."

"The Witch Clan doesn't care about it at all."

Taiyi smiled and said, "Ten nephews all have their real names with supernatural powers. If it weren't for the ancestors' witches, there would be nothing wrong with them. Brother, don't worry."

Di Jun sighed: "I hope so!"

...

At this moment, above the prehistoric continent.

A few people played for a while, and then the ten prince opened his mouth and said: "The people of the witch clan have been against my monster clan from the very beginning, so it is better for my ten brothers to look for the evil of the witch clan today."

The big prince looked hesitant, but the light in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

"That's not good."

The seventh prince smiled and said: "What's wrong, brother, this time I will wait to go to find the bad luck of the witch clan, so I can give a sigh of relief for my father and uncle, and then tell the others in Honghuang to see my ten talents! The prestige of the Yaozu!"

"The most important thing is that when I escaped and now I have made such a big disturbance, it is better to do something so that my father can reduce some punishment,"

Several other people applauded after hearing this, even the eldest prince acquiesced to what his seventh brother said.

A group of ten people immediately began to look for the Wu tribe closest to them.

Not long.

The ten people found a witch tribe not far from them. At this moment, a big man in the witch tribe was resisting the high temperature for the tribe.

Judging from his ease of use, he was a great witch-level existence.

Seeing this, the ten demon clan princes immediately flew over the Wu clan tribe one by one, spitting out the real fire of the sun, and burning to the Wu clan desperately.

These ten people have also lived for ten thousand years, and have been guided by many masters of the Yaozu.

There was originally the Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base.

Now the ancestors and sorcerers are unable to retreat, and the saints ignore the affairs of the two families of Liches.

The ten Yaozu princes acted without scruples.

When the real fire of the sun set, the great witch did not notice the offensive of the ten people for a while, and for a while let the real fire of the sun fall in the tribe.

I saw the houses in the Witch tribe were burned to pieces, and there were wailing sounds of wounded witches everywhere, but fortunately, the body of the Witch tribe was strong, and no witches died for a moment.

However, under the constant attack of the real fire of the sun, some of the Wu people with low cultivation base were completely burned to ashes.

The witch tribe is a tribe. There are twelve ancestral witch tribes, and some of the larger tribe leaders are great witches, and the great witch here is the newly promoted great witch Kuafu of the witch tribe.

Seeing the death of the people in his tribe, Kuafu's anger rose to the sky, and he greeted him with a roar.

This Kuafu made a mahogany stick with a strength comparable to that of the great Luo Jinxian, as if he was about to breathe fire in his eyes, he lifted the mahogany stick to completely disperse the real sun fire.

Behind it, almost all the witches in the tribe were injured or even died, all lying on the ground wailing constantly.

There are also some little witches who have just been born, have turned black and shrunk into a ball, and are about to be burned into coke.

Kuafu was furious in his heart, and his stature grew to hundreds of meters in size. After breaking up the real sun fire from the ten princes, he lifted the peach stick and smashed it towards a dried golden crow.

The peach stick in Kuafu's hand is also a treasure, a treasure bestowed by the Hall of Ancestor Witch after he was promoted to Great Witch.

The mahogany stick was not afraid of the real fire of the sun on the golden crows, just when it hit the big prince, it heard a terrible neigh.

The eldest prince flew out in an instant.

Seeing the big prince flying upside down, Kuafu kept his hand, waving the peach stick in his hand, and then hit the other golden crows.

The ten princes are now shooting for the first time, and Zheng Burns is on the rise. At this moment, they were beaten up by Kuafu, and they lost their feet for a while and began to flee.

And even though the prince was injured, but relying on the demon clan's body to be equally strong, he did not lose his mobility.

Fleeing directly with the brothers.

Kuafu looked at the miserable situation of the people in his tribe, and he was not willing to give up the ten golden crows, so he picked up the peach stick and followed after him.

The Golden Crows ran for a distance, with the blessings of their natal supernatural powers, and their speed was much faster than that of Kuafu.

As soon as the ten princes saw that only Kuafu was chasing him, he sneered in his heart, and spit out a real fire from the sun when he looked back, and he approached Kuafu's face.

Kuafu was attacked by him without checking.

A face was burnt in darkness.

Kuafu was even more angry, holding up the peach stick and desperately hunting down the ten princes of the Yaozu.

The Golden Crow saw Kuafu's speed much slower than himself, so he was joking in his heart, and while fleeing, he waved his hands and breathed out the real fire of the sun. Kuafu was caught off guard.

Kuafu's height was defeated, he stepped on the prehistoric continent, strode Meteor to chase the demon prince, but he didn't expect that the opponent's cultivation base was far inferior to him, so he dared to fight back.

Only the mahogany stick can be lifted for a while.

The ten prince smiled and said: "Brothers, I think this witch clan's great witch is nothing more than that."

When the other golden crows heard it, they all laughed, and the sun burst into flames.

Kuafu furiously attacked his heart upon hearing this, desperately hunting down ten demon clan princes, letting the sun be real.

Father chased the Golden Crow from the Witch Clan's territory to the Monster Clan's territory, and finally to the Human Race's territory near Longevity Mountain.

At this time, Kuafu's body was already scarred by the real fire of the sun, and a hot air in his chest and abdomen was constantly rising, burning himself.

At this time, Kuafu saw a river flowing in front of him. The river was dirty with sand and rocks flowing inside. It was the Yellow River here.

But at this moment Kuafu couldn't take care of that much. He just leaned on the edge of the Yellow River, leaned down, opened his mouth, and sucked up the Yellow River in an instant.

The water of the Yellow River is a mixture of the blood of the ancestor dragon and the soil, which contains part of the vitality. At this moment, Kuafu drank the water of the Yellow River, the feeling of heat in his abdomen disappeared, and he carried the peach stick in his hand to chase the ten princes of the Yaozu again.

Although Kuafu had already absorbed the water from the Yellow River at this time, he was relieved of temporary worries, but it was a temporary solution rather than a permanent cure.

The ten demon clan princes continued to breathe out the real fire of the sun and burn Kuafu, which made Kuafu's slightly better injury worse.

Finally, Kuafu was exhausted and his mana drained. He looked at the ten demon princes in the distance and fell unwillingly. Before he died, Kuafu threw out the peach stick in his hand and turned it into a peach forest.

After Kuafu's death, blood rained from the sky, and all spirits shared grief.