Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

215 The Catastrophe of the Little Golden Crow

Until this moment, the little Golden Crow believed that what Elder Own said to him is true, that is, the outside world is not only beautiful and colorful, but also crisis-ridden, because at this moment he has indeed encountered danger, this is the one in front of him. The giant is out.

The little Golden Crow was very anxious, and tears flowed down without complacency.

He began to regret that he didn’t listen to his brothers and his father, and escaped secretly.

He wanted his father very much. If his father was here at this time, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be bullied so much.

Little Golden Crow cried and cried out: “Oh, let go of me!”

“It’s impossible, without a teacher? Get it right now, or I’ll choke you to death!” Kuafu said viciously while looking at the little Golden Crow.

His power is very huge, as long as a little effort, the little Golden Crow will die on the spot.

At this critical juncture, the potential of the little Golden Crow burst out instead. He opened his mouth and another flame spurted out and burned on the face of Kuafu Dawu.

Kuafu Dawu is worthy of the supernatural powers of the flesh, even if his skin is also a master of fire, he has reached the point of indestructibility, but his hair has suffered, and he is currently burned by the flames of the little Golden Crow.

“The fire of the sun god?” Kuafu frowned slightly.

Only now did he recognize the origin of this flame, and Kuafu thought secretly.

That was when Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestral witches, was in the Great Hall of the Ancestral Witch and participated in a parliament.

You know, Zhu Rong is one of the twelve ancestral witches of the Witch clan, and is even more respected as the “God of Fire”!

It is conceivable that he is definitely a good hand at Fire Dao, but Zhu Rong is not the only good hand at playing with fire in Honghuang.

According to Zhu Rong, the flame he used was Houtian’s strongest fire, comparable to him, as well as the Great Immortal Hongyun. Perhaps Zhu Rong might not be the opponent of Great Immortal Hongyun, but when it comes to playing with fire, Great Immortal Hongyun is definitely not. Zhu Rong’s opponent.

But even though Zhu Rong was powerful, the fire he cultivated was nothing more than the “Houtian fire”, but above the Houtian divine fire, there was also the Xiantian divine fire.

Xiantian Shenhuo also contains many types.

These include the “Red Lotus Karma Fire” taught in the West, the “Sun God Fire” of the Yaozu and so on.

In the Houtian sacred fire, the fire of Zhu Rong should be respected.

Among the Xiantian sacred fire, one should respect the red lotus karma fire.

However, this sun god fire is also in the Xiantian fire, second only to the existence of the red lotus karma fire. It is conceivable that his power cannot be underestimated.

“Are you a monster?” Kuafu asked coldly.

Little Golden Crow was puzzled and asked, “Who are you? How do you know my origin? Are you a friend of my father?”

The sun sacred fire, in the memory of Kuafu Dawu, there are only two people in the prehistoric world who can use it, namely, Emperor Jun of Heaven Court and Taiyi of Eastern Emperor.

In addition, he didn’t know which other god-tier master in the prehistoric land mastered this gated fire technique.

Because this magical power is not something you can learn if you want to learn it, it’s also closely related to their origin.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are monsters in the form of sun stars, so they can master this kind of fire that belongs to their own origin.

“Your father? Is it Dijun?” Kuafu guessed.

“Yeah, Dijun is my father. It seems that you are really a friend of my father’s. This is really a misunderstanding. Please let me go.” Little Golden Crow said with a smile, he thought he was this time. It’s time for good luck.

But unexpectedly, Kuafu laughed loudly: “This is really interesting to see, how did the talent of the Dijun generation give birth to such a stupid son like a pig? Hahaha!”

“You’re already dead but don’t you know it?” Kuafu said viciously.

Thinking about how many innocent lives among the witch clan died every day in the mouths of Demonic Beasts, he didn’t expect that the prince of the monster clan would throw himself into the trap today and come to the owner to look for death? This may be the karma, boast. Father thought so.

“Ah? Are you going to kill me? Are you not my father’s friend?” Little Golden Crow asked immediately, feeling very unbelievable.

Kuafu couldn’t help laughing, and then said: “Your father’s friend? Have I ever told you that? Your father and I are unshakable enemies of life and death. Today you fell into my injury. It’s unlucky for you!”

The murderous intent was already in Kuafu’s heart. Since this person is the son of Emperor Jun, that’s really great.

As the great witch of the Wu clan, Kuafu hated everyone in the monster clan to the extreme, and he wished he could kill them quickly.

Since this little red bird was Di Jun’s parent and child, if he were to be killed, Di Jun would definitely be saddened by him. This was really an opportunity for Kuafu that he could not find.

“My sons of the Witch clan, this big witch is taking revenge for you! Little thing, take it to death!” Kuafu yelled, trying to choke this little thing to death immediately.

Unexpectedly, the little Golden Crow suddenly changed. Its sharp beak slammed into the nail cover of Kuafu Dawu.

Because the body of the Kuafu Dawu is too large, even if it is just a nail cover, it is much larger than the small Golden Crow.

And this trick is also in the middle of Kuafu’s weakness, Kuafu has never honed here when he honed his physical body.

Another fire of the sun squirted out and spread in his nails.

Kuafu was in pain, so he couldn’t help letting go of his huge palm, and the little Golden Crow was able to escape.

After successfully fleeing, the little Golden Crow dared to turn his head. He flapped his wings all the way and kept flying forward.

And Kuafu was even more furious, and shouted: “Little thing, can you run away?”

After saying this, Kuafu chased him down.

Little Golden Crow has just experienced a “wonderful trip”, he is exhausted, but there is no way, he can only continue to fly forward, because he knows that once he falls into the hands of that terrible giant, he will only die. The end of one.

Kuafu was very angry. He was a stubborn man. It would be impossible to give up unless he caught up with the little Golden Crow.

Because of Kuafu’s very large body, although his Cultivation Base is extremely powerful, he can’t fly in the air and can only run continuously on the ground.

Two people just like this, you chased me and didn’t stop along the way, boasting of Father’s huge body. After every step he took, the mountains and forests were shaken, and the earth broke and the sky fell apart.