"Nanshannan, you can practice with the holy monk in the future."

Houyi threw down a word and stood up in the air.

He taught the Golden Leopard for several years, and now the fate is over.

This time, you will die for a lifetime!

"Ancestral God! Where are you going?!"

Nanshannan hurriedly asked, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Is the ancestral god in danger?

However, no one responded to him, Houyi had disappeared.

"Houyi, kill my nine brothers, where are you going to run!"

Taoist Lu Ya emerged from the void with a ferocious expression.

"They deserve to die when they kill the great witch Kuafu in ten days!"

Houyi's body instantly turned into a size of ten thousand feet.

The witch clan is the world with its physical body, and this is his essence!

The body, which is thousands of feet tall and the size of an ancient sacred mountain, is covered with hideous scars of all sizes.

These scars are the marks left by Hou Yi since his birth!

"Houyi, you can't leave!"

Five demon generals descended, and the ancestor Kunpeng was hiding in the void. Suddenly, Houyi fell into a desperate situation!

Not to mention that he has not recovered his strength yet, his strength is now at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Even at Houyi's peak period, he was one of the three top witches of the Witch Clan, and he was only barely comparable to the ancestor witch. How could he face so many demon handsome men?

After the Lich tribulation, these demon generals practiced for endless years, and their strength was no longer comparable to those in the past.

"I killed Jiuwu, but I still have no regrets even though I died nine times!"

Houyi said solemnly.

The witch clan, with its head on the sky and its feet on the ground, when will it be timid? If you want to fight, fight!

The top ten golden crows killed Kuafu. Even if he was killed nine times, Houyi would not regret his decision!

If you are not happy in life, why not be afraid of death? It’s just a battle to the end!

"Puff!"

"Please turn around, baby!"

Taoist Lu Ya spurted out his blood and a white light appeared in his mouth, killing the immortal-killing gourd, cutting through the void and killing Houyi!

The immortal-killing flying knife has not yet recovered, and is now refined by the essence and blood and forced to activate it.

"Dong!"

Houyi bent his bow and arrow, and the earthly evil spirit lingered in turbid air, and a heavy arrow shot out.

"bass!"

White light flashed, and arrows turned into invisible.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

Houyi bent his bow and shot out eight arrows in an instant.

"Puff!"

The immortal-killing flying knife cut through the eight arrows, fell down, and cut a scar on Houyi's left arm!

"Taiyin Moonlight!"

Chang'e arrived, and a trace of the moonlight power came, nourishing Houyi.

"E'er, go!"

Houyi's face changed.

The Moon-blocking Cave, the name of this cave expresses Houyi’s thoughts.

The witch clan is in decline, and he dare not see Chang'e again, so as not to pull Chang'e down the muddy water!

"Buzz!"

Fei Lian waved his hand, and the breeze rose and left with Chang'e.

Chang'e is now a man in the Heavenly Court, so it is enough to kill Houyi. There is no need to offend the Heavenly Court for no reason.

To be honest, the demon clan cannot afford to offend the Heavenly Court now. The ancestor Kunpeng is no longer the ancestor Kunpeng before.

Last time, Kong Xuan could control the demon clan tightly!

"Thank you."

Houyi expressed gratitude.

"snort!"

Taoist Lu Ya snorted coldly and said nothing. It’s just a Chang’e, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t go to the table. Life or death is not important.

...

Netherworld.

"Old Ancestor of the Styx, you promised the Empress, it's time to do what you promised to the Empress."

A figure of an emperor crowned black robe walked out of Yinshan Mountain, followed by the Ten Palaces of Yama, passed by the Yellow Springs, came to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and said loudly.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is calm and does not cause any turbulence.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, when you promised the Empress, I was also here."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva resurrected, and Buddha lights shone towards the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

"Oh, I just work hard. You don't feel hurt when you stand and speak. Now the water in the Three Realms is too deep, so I can't grasp it."

The ancestor of the Styx complained and looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with fear.

The aura on the bald donkey is becoming more and more dangerous. The one who has obtained the scriptures can actually burst out with the power of half a step of Hunyuan. What kind of freak are these bald donkeys? Can shaving their heads enhance their strength?

The ancestor of the Styx shook his head and gave up the strange thoughts in his mind.

"Please help from the ancestor."

The figure of the imperial crown and black robe bowed and said.

"Just take action yourself, why bother to let me come?"

The ancestor of the Styx said helplessly.

This kid is not weak now, so he has to take action?

"This is the agreement between the ancestor and the empress."

The figure said again.

It’s not that he is unwilling to take action, but that he cannot take action. The inheritance has not been fully integrated. Once he takes action, he will start to alarm that person. This underworld may have another storm.

He didn't want to bother the master to clean up the mess.

"Forget it, I'm not untrustworthy."

The ancestor of the Styx held an innate killing sword in one hand, stepped on the twelve-grade fire red lotus, tearing open the void.

As for whether he is trustworthy, no one can believe it anyway. Now no one can say whether the saint will return, so he dare not ignore Empress Pingxin’s account.

Empress Pingxin is not a saint, but her strength is unfathomable. Her body disappears, leaving only a clone sleeping in the six realms of reincarnation, maintaining the operation of the six realms of reincarnation.

...

"The way is different, if you don't plan for each other, you will follow their own ambitions. Houyi, die."

Bai Ze shook his head, slapped it out with his palm, and the void solidified.

"roar!"

Houyi shot out nine arrows, his body surrounded by the turbid air of the earth. His body, which was a size of 100 feet trembled, and he roared and punched out!

He is not convinced!

Even if you die, you won’t accept it!

Although the demon clan has declined, the witch clan has almost destroyed it! It shouldn't be like this!

"Resist stubbornly."

Bai Ze's face was calm.

"Bang!"

A palm fell, the void shook, Houyi was severely injured!

"Um?!"
To be continued...