After Chang Yi took the four Golden Crows away, he did not go to Di Junyan to talk about the matter. The calamity was too serious, and he was afraid that if he went there, he would be like the parents of naughty children in the future. Instead of not caring, they would blame him for meddling in other people's business.

So Chang Yi returned directly to Taiyin Star with the four Golden Crows.

The four princes were very reserved when they came to Taiyin for the first time, but they still cared about their five brothers. Their expressions were solemn. They wanted to ask but didn't dare. The Taoist in front of them looked really unkind.

"Who is chasing the sun today?"

The God suddenly asked, and the Golden Crows did not dare to be bold and quickly answered that it was the tenth brother.

Chang Yi was helpless. The elder brother who co-wrote these things was not as stable as his younger brother. Letting them go back now would inevitably cause trouble again, so he could only let a few of them stay in Taiyin first.

"The four of you just stay in the painting. There is enough spiritual energy here for you to practice. We will make arrangements when I come back!"

They knew they had caused trouble and did not dare to refute. They honestly returned to the laurel diagram to meditate and practice.

"Oh, I didn't expect that he is an immortal god who is tens of thousands of years old, and he is still as simple as a child."

At this time, Xuandu, who was traveling among the human race, saw the Golden Crow causing harm to the world, and he was extremely worried. He was originally from the human race, so he naturally did not want to see the human race suffer.

But his master had warned not to conflict with the monsters, let alone kill them directly, so he could only use magical powers to save people, which was only treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

Of course Sanqing, who was sitting outside the sky, knew about the Golden Crow, but they had become saints and could not go out at will, so they asked their disciples to go and help.

Tongtian sent Zhao Gongming and several Holy Mothers to the human race, but Chanjiao Guangchengzi and others had already been traveling in the human race, so various rain spells poured out, but the human race did not suffer many casualties.

Unfortunately, the Wu Clan was not so lucky. Without the help of the Immortal Family, no matter how strong their bodies were, they could not withstand the divine fire of many Golden Crows, resulting in heavy casualties.

The great witch Kuafu was even more furious. Daozu had been mediating the war for tens of thousands of years. Both sides should have restrained themselves, but Heaven actually used such despicable methods.

The ancestral witches did not dare to take action for fear of provoking the Taoist ancestors, but if the Golden Crow did not eliminate the witch clan, they would all die. In the end, they had to send Kuafu and others to stop them. It would be better if they could kill a few. The fight between the younger generations is naturally not considered a war.

But this is like asking a fish seller to shave his head. Although Kuafu is powerful, he can't fly! After receiving the order from the ancestral witch, he chased after him with a big stick, leaving all the little witches far behind.

If Hou Tu were still there, he would have allowed them to act like this. The nine ancestral shamans had great magical powers, but none of them were as kind and meticulous as Hou Tu, and they did things without thinking about the consequences.

So I saw only five flying in the sky and one chasing on the ground.

The true fire of the sun is already very powerful. If Kuafu keeps chasing like this, he will lose his physical strength in less than a day. But Kuafu is good at this. He doesn’t use his brain. Even if he can’t catch up, he will catch up until he catches up!

The tenth prince in Tang Valley, later Lu Ya, was also panicked at this time. The nine brothers had not come back after playing for a day, but the sun star could not stop its rotation, so he could only take over from his brother and continue to chase the sun.

He didn't dare to go to his father. After all, if his brother found out about it, he wouldn't suffer the consequences.

Kuafu chased him like this for three days, and he had very little strength left, relying solely on the anger in his heart to hold him up.

The five Golden Crows saw this interesting guy slow down, and deliberately stayed for a moment to let him catch up. In the end, Kuafu didn't run away at all, but was completely moving forward forcefully.

The Golden Crows felt bored for a moment and flew away one after another. This made the breath in Kuafu's chest completely dissipate. He could no longer support his tired body and fell to the cracked ground with a roar.

In the past few days, Kuafu ran through countless mountains and rivers. How could Xiao Wu behind him catch up? Coupled with the scorching heat of the real sun, these little witches couldn't hold on until halfway, and they all died of thirst on the road.

With no way out in front of him and no support behind him, Kuafu finally fell.

If the trip to the Golden Crow was an introduction to the catastrophe, then the catastrophe had actually broken out the moment Kuafu died.

In the distance, Chang Yi looked at the place where Kuafu died, and saw that a brand new mountain range had grown there, which was transformed by Kuafu's essence and blood. Although he failed to prevent the disaster, he still left some blessings for future generations.

Chang Yi waved his hand to capture his soul, and used great magic power to throw him directly into the human world in the reincarnation disk. The Wu clan has suffered too many disasters, but it will still be a happy life in the future.

It took a long time for the news of Kuafu's death to reach the Ancestral Witch Hall. After all, it was difficult for Liu Hengkong to go to investigate. If Kuafu and the Ancestral Witch weren't connected by blood and felt a throbbing in his heart, I might not have known about it now.

For a moment, the ancestral witches were speechless and frowned. Finally, Di Jiang stood up and made a wise decision.

"How about we build a bow?"

The ancestral witches suddenly understood and praised Di Jiang for being such a talented person!

Several people hurriedly found Hou Yi, who was good at bows and arrows, and asked him to start making a divine bow. With the desperate supply of spiritual materials, he made a sun-chasing bow in just three days.

However, there are only nine arrows. If you want to succeed, you must at least hit one of the two arrows. Hou Yi took over the task without hesitation and went to shoot the crow.

At this time, Wuwu was playing and did not know that a disaster was coming, but Kunpeng, who was sitting in the Demon Master's Palace, was still dreaming about the great dream of the Spring and Autumn Period. Seeing the heavy casualties of the Wu clan, he was about to go to claim credit, but suddenly he heard a sound that shook the world!

I saw a golden arrow coming with a mountain-moving force! Trapped in the head of the leader of the Golden Crow!

Before the Golden Crow screamed, his soul flew out of the sky!

The remaining four souls were shocked, and then they woke up from their ignorant state and fled in all directions as if struck by a thunderbolt!

How could Hou Yi know the innocence of these golden crows? Naturally, he would not let a few people go. With his right hand full of bowstring, four arrows flew together! Not even one shot was missed!

Four Golden Crows suddenly fell into the sky!

The divine bird screams and heaven is furious!

Emperor Jun was horrified when he realized that the Golden Crows were in trouble. He flew down from the heaven regardless of Tao Ancestor's prohibition, only to see five Golden Crows dead and gone, with no hope of recovery!

"Bold!

"

Emperor Jun was so angry that the stars shook! Countless swordsmen and soldiers gathered together and surrounded Hou Yi!

A group of powerful men from heaven have also followed, armed with swords and war hammers, and they will start a killing spree as soon as they are given an order!

Only then did Kunpeng in the Demon Master's Palace realize how much trouble he had caused! Good things turned into reminders, but he was unwilling to leave Heaven just like that. He couldn't become a saint. If Heaven couldn't tolerate him, how could he have a foothold in the ancient world?

He had no choice but to suppress his panic, and his mind quickly turned to think of strategies.

The ancestral witches here saw that Emperor Jun rushed down without hesitation of Daozu's prohibition. Naturally, they would not sit still and wait for death, and came to stop him one after another.

In an instant, one catastrophe has not disappeared and another catastrophe arises. The peace of Yuanhui in the ancient times is finally broken, and a great catastrophe is coming!

However, because Chang Yi intervened in the world, the Golden Crows did not suffer heavy casualties, and Lu Ya was able to save half of them.

"The calamity of the human race has temporarily stopped. It's time to return to Taiyin to take a rest."

The divine carp swayed and headed straight for the sky.

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