Prehistoric: The understanding is beyond the heavens, and the leader of Tongtian is stunned

"Report to the great witch, there is an immortal who wants to see you!"The voice couldn't help but shudder.

Hou Yi raised his eyes. His gaze seemed to pierce people's hearts. The anger in his eyes was like a burning flame. No one dared to look directly at it.

"See no one, don't bother me!"His piercing roar made the air seem to freeze.

The person who informed him hesitated, his feet were as heavy as lead, and his heart was beating wildly.

Hou Yi noticed his hesitation and frowned tightly. He was in a ball, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the gloom on his face was like a dark cloud."Why, you didn't hear what I said!"The voice is as cold as a knife and extremely sharp.

"Great witch, the immortal said that you must see him, otherwise you will regret it!"The person who informed me mustered up the courage, but his words were still trembling slightly.

Hou Yi's anger subsided slightly in these words, and there was a hint of curiosity on his face. Under the cold shell, there seemed to be an irrepressible desire to explore.

"It's interesting, I want to see who dares to say such a thing!"There was a hint of playfulness in the words, and there was a faint light of expectation.

Seeing the old man transformed by Yang Jun, Hou Yi's face suddenly darkened, like a frozen lake, with a chill.

"You're just an old man, but tell me why I would regret it if I didn't see you! If your answer dissatisfies me, I don't mind making you regret it!"The threat in his tone was like a lurking beast that could pounce at any time.

Faced with Hou Yi's threat, Yang Jun just smiled softly, and that smile seemed to contain countless secrets."I know why you are so angry, but Anger alone is useless. If you want to take revenge, you need to have enough strength."

A look of disbelief flashed across Hou Yi's face, and his eyes began to sparkle with complex light, including doubts, curiosity, and even a hint of incredible hope.

"I can help you find strength, and the person you are taking revenge on also has a grudge against me."Yang Jun's words were like a key, quietly unlocking a certain door in Hou Yi's heart.

Upon hearing this, Hou Yi's heart was filled with a tsunami of ecstasy, and lightning-like light shot out from his eyes.

"So where should I find strength?"There was unconcealable excitement in his voice, and every word was like a trembling flame.

After learning that there was a Pangu bow deep in the Ancestral Witch Temple that could shoot down the sun, Hou Yi's eyes became dark. It was unpredictable, and no one could see through his thoughts, like thin ice covering the abyss.

He had no words, just turned around silently, and returned to his secret room with firm steps, where endless things were waiting for him. Ambition and dark planning.

Hou Yi arrived at the mouth of the Sanhe River, where Kuafu had fought and been seriously injured. His eyes wandered, and finally locked on the sun-chasing staff that had been burned by the true fire of the sun until it lost its original luster.

It is full of cracks, just like Kua Fu’s battle wounds, silently telling the glory of the past and the desolation of the present.

Hou Yi’s face was like a frozen lake, showing no emotion, but when his hands touched the sun-chasing staff, there was a slight movement. Trembling, showing the compassion and determination in his heart. He silently hugged the sun-chasing staff tightly into his arms, as if to shield it from the wind and rain, then turned around, his eyes were like a torch, and he walked firmly towards the Ancestral Witch Temple in the distance.

Chang'e Sitting alone in front of the"Yitai" window, her beautiful eyes were full of sorrow and uneasiness. Tears rolled in her eyes and occasionally fell down her cheeks. She looked out the window and saw the silhouette of the bird passing by, but she could not Take away the loneliness in her heart.

Hou Yi left without leaving a word, and everything around her became empty. Chang'e knew that drastic changes were taking place in the outside world.

Her heart was tense because of worry about Hou Yi At the same time, she was aware of her powerlessness and felt more isolated and helpless than ever before. The shelter she once had no longer existed, and her feeling of helplessness became stronger. Quietly, she walked into the inner room, and from an extremely delicate She took out a pill that radiated golden light from her small box, and the light became increasingly dim and dull under the reflection of her moist eyes.

In the Western Paradise, Jingying stood beside the dazzling Eight Treasures Merit Pool, With a worried light in his eyes, he said to Zhunti who had just returned:"Junior brother, Hou Yi, as the great witch leader in the human race, planned to deal with Chang'e - also from the human race, protected by Laozi and Nuwa, and now she has been taught by Jie. Support, is it really appropriate for us to trick them like this?"

After hearing this, Zhunti couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, and said hastily:"Brother, why are you so slow!"The black mist that had not completely dissipated lingered around his body, swaying gently with his movements."All I did was to adapt to the current situation. If Hou Yi is not eliminated, how can we fight to the death with the demon clan?"It turns out that the golden elixir given to Chang'e by Zhunti contains an ulterior secret.

Jie Yin sighed helplessly:"Okay. But he added worriedly:"Once Hou Yi finds out that we killed his wife, how can he let us go so easily?" Zhunti replied confidently:"Senior brother, there is no need to worry. My actions are extremely secretive. Even the other four saints will not notice it afterwards, let alone a great witch."

He continued:"Furthermore, after this war, both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan will inevitably be bloody. Whether Hou Yi will survive is unknown, so why should we worry unnecessarily?""

These words made Jie Yin relax a lot:"In that case, I'm relieved. You have indeed sacrificed a lot for our Western Paradise, junior brother. Zhunti replied humbly:"Senior brother, you are too modest. These are all my responsibilities, not to mention hard work.""Only in front of Jie Yin can Zhunti show his relaxed side."Amitabha!"Jie Yin recited a Buddha's name, and then began to recite scriptures. At the same time, Zhunti's eyes were firmly fixed on the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, staring at the ten golden crows dominating the world. In the

Ancestral Witch Hall, twelve The ancestral witches gathered together, their faces serious, their hands moving around Kuafu's body, trying to drive away the shadow of death.

Everyone's expression was full of solemnity and worry, their gestures were fast and precise, and there was a powerful flow of life. Energy shuttled through Kuafu's body, trying to repair the meridians torn by the battle and save the giant's life.

In the Demon Palace, the faces of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked gloomy and determined. They bit their fingers and drained their own blood. Dropped on the ancient Hetuluoshu. The two drops of blood slowly merged and emitted a faint light, reflecting their ambition for the future and desire for victory in their eyes. In the Wa

Palace, Saint Nuwa frowned and looked at her face. She looked worried. Her eyes looked through the heavy clouds to the distant heaven, where she could not reach the unknown. Her eyes flashed with tears, reflecting her sense of powerlessness over fate.

Western Spirit Vulture Beside the merit pool of the mountain, the saint Jie Yin sat opposite Zhunti. Jie Yin's face showed deep pain, and his brows were knitted together, as if he was carrying endless troubles in the world. But Zhunti smiled, his smile There is a trace of detachment and relief in it, as if he has been very indifferent to all the disputes in front of him.

In the Bajing Palace, Taishang Laojun sat quietly in front of the alchemy cauldron, surrounded by clear smoke. He closed his eyes and practiced, his expression was calm, and the mysterious figure behind him The Archmage stood silently, while the Primordial Heavenly Lord and Tongtian Cult Master beside him were each thinking deeply.

Deep in the Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun, who had become the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven, suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to have caught some important change, but then, he He slowly closed his eyes again, as if all these disputes were not enough to move him.

As for the ten Golden Crow princes, they were secretly healing themselves in the Demon Palace of Heaven without anyone noticing. This battle made them more confident, Kuafu's Their power was once second only to the ancestral witch, but now that they had injured such a powerful person, they were naturally happy. In their view, the entire prehistoric world was their playground for them to roam.

In the end, the Ten Golden Crows waited for an opportunity to sneak out again, They frantically headed towards the Buzhou Mountain shaman settlement, intending to repeat the previous burning.

However, when they were about to arrive, they saw a lonely figure standing at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. That man exuded a cold aura. Next to him was the sun-chasing staff, symbolizing strength and glory, which was none other than the great witch Hou Yi.

Although Shijinwu recognized Hou Yi, he despised Kuafu's failure and concluded that Hou Yi was just another bigger prey.. They opened their mouths and spit out the true fire of the sun, and the blazing flames rushed towards Hou Yi with endless arrogance and arrogance.