Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 290 Seducing Hou Yi, the Supreme Demon Lord!

The great witch Kuafu is dead.

The huge body of the great witch turned into a mountain peak.

The peach wood stick in his hand fell on the mountain and instantly took root, turning into peach trees that bloomed all over the mountain.

The peach trees are automatic in the absence of wind. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the emerald green light overflows, and they are densely packed, like the tide and the sea.

These rays of light turned into a protective shield, which hung upside down on the mountain peak to protect the dead Kuafu.

"Quack quack!"

"Dead, he is finally dead!"

"Let's go, I'm going to kill more Wu clan!"

The Ten-Day Burning Sky Array did not end with the death of the great witch Kuafu, but turned into an even bigger carnival for the Ten-Golden Crow.

They headed west, heading straight towards Buzhou Mountain.

At this moment, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there is the Houtu tribe.

The moment the great witch Kuafu died, the new ancestor witch Houyi could no longer sit still, his eyes wide open with anger.

They are friends and brothers. They have fought side by side, attacking and defending, killing countless Daluo demons and immortals, and even the Daluo gods can fight with them!

But now, Kuafu is dead, but he can only watch helplessly.

Because Di Jiang warned them that before the ten-thousand-year period has passed, every ancestral witch must not take the lead in taking action to offend the saint or offend the holy power.

But now, He can't bear it anymore!

Kuafu's death is just the beginning. If he continues to sit back and watch, countless Wu clans will be burned to ashes!

Hou Yi stood up and took out his magical bow.

He paused for a moment, as if he had made up his mind.

"Pfft!"

With blood splattering everywhere, Hou Yi raised his palm like a knife and cut open his own chest, revealing a live, beating heart.

Beside the heart, ten arrows were lying there quietly.

It was the ten ice arrows refined by Jie Yin.

It was extremely cold, and just a trace of cold air escaping could freeze the earth for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Perhaps Houtu Zuwu had anticipated today and sent you into my hands."

After taking down the arrows one by one, Hou Yi became more determined.

At this time, an erratic voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"A very good bow and arrow. Even an elf whose flesh and bones are made of the true fire of the sun must be easily shot by it."

"who!"

Hou Yi suddenly turned around, only to see a group of black shadows coming to him at some point.

The body shape and face were extremely blurry, and only a pair of eyes were revealed, which were indifferent and ruthless, and seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

"I'm here to help you."

The black shadow smiled and said:

"The sage has something to say: Liches and demons will live in peace for thousands of years and will not cause trouble."

"You are now the ancestral witch of the witch clan. If you take action like this, you will violate the power of the saint!"

"At that time, not only you will die, but the entire witch clan will be angered by the saint."

"The witch clan is never afraid of saints, especially our ancestral witches!"

Hou Yi shouted loudly, his eyes were firm from beginning to end, and there was never a trace of weakness or fear in his eyes.

So what if you are a saint, you can only fight to the death!

"Not being afraid doesn't mean you can ignore it, nor does it mean you can withstand the wrath of the saint."

The shadow seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his tone was full of fun:

"Besides, I'm not here to stop you, but to help you."

"help me?"

Hou Yi sneered, his face full of disdain: "A guy who hides his head but doesn't dare to show his true face, let alone reveal his name, dares to lie and help me?"

"Who said this is not my true face?"

The shadow asked back: "You were born late, so it's normal for you not to know some ancient secrets."

"My race is called the Demon Clan. They are formless and formless, and they are born in pursuit of desires."

"I was attracted by the anger in your heart, and I just wanted to make a deal with you."

"Demon? Deal?" Hou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at the black figure, but found that he could not see through this guy who claimed to be a demon.

"What deal do you want to make with me?"

Hou Yi asked tentatively.

"How about exchanging your seven emotions and six desires for a perfect solution to this matter?"

The black shadow Jiejie laughed strangely.

Hou Yi's eyes suddenly lit up: "What can I do!"

"The ancestral witch cannot take action. As long as you are not the ancestral witch, you can take action, right?"

The black shadow looked at Hou Yi greedily, with a salivating and hungry gaze, as if looking at a peerless delicacy.

"Ah!"

Hou Yi sneered in response.

Not an ancestral witch?

He is the body of the ancestral witch created by the essence and blood of Pangu. Unless someone can completely remove the essence and blood of Pangu from his body, he will never be able to return to the great witch!

"I know what you're thinking."

The black shadow smiled strangely: "And this is our deal."

"I will help you take out Pangu's essence and blood in exchange for your seven emotions and six desires!"

"Do you think it's a good deal? Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"Who on earth are you! How do you know about Pangu's essence and blood!"

Hou Yi became nervous in an instant. He was surrounded by the laws of the great road, and the bow and arrow in his hand were pointed at the black shadow's eyebrows!

"My name is: Supreme Demon Lord!"

The moment the black shadow's words fell, it turned into a black shadow and disappeared into Hou Yi's heart.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"If it were anyone else, even a saint who claims to be omnipotent, they would be helpless against the Pangu essence and blood in your body!"

"But you happened to meet me!"

As the voice of the Supreme Demon Lord continued to be heard, Hou Yi felt that very important things were leaving him.

Even the extremely powerful Ancestral Witch's body has become weaker, and the boundless power that can lift the sky and shake the earth is also leaving him.

The whole witch has become empty and weak!

Finally, the dark shadow came out of Hou Yi's body, causing dense bloodshot eyes.

Blood threads gathered in his heart and turned into half a drop of Pangu blood.

"Why only half a drop!"

The Supreme Demon Lord was embarrassed and a little disbelieving:

"Where did that half drop go! Houtu should be dead!"

"You want to know?"

A figure walked out of the trees and looked at the Supreme Demon Lord with a sneer.

"Jumang Zuwu!"

Hou Yi shouted in surprise.

He degenerated into a great witch again, and his weakness was just a feeling.

In fact, he is now somewhere between a great witch and an ancestral witch, barely a half-step ancestral witch.

Ju Mang waved his hand and said, "Go and do what you want to do. Those beasts are indeed too noisy."

"Yes!"

Hou Yi gave a respectful word, and the laws of the earth under his feet flowed, shrinking the ground to an inch, taking a step billions of miles, and striding forward like a meteor to meet the Ten Golden Crows.

"Zu Wu Jumang, do you know where the half drop of Pangu blood is?"

The Supreme Demon Lord stared straight at Ju Mang.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something very familiar to him in this ancestral witch's body.

It's not Pangu's essence and blood, but... another kind!

"Not only do I know where the half drop of Pangu's essence and blood is, I also know where the creator of your demons, the Demon Ancestor Rahu, is!"

Ju Mang's eyes were full of amusement, Luo Hu was moving fast enough.

A saint was seduced by him like this...ah, was he seduced and degenerated into demonic thoughts?

"Do you want to know?"

"Your Majesty...the Demon Lord!"

(End of this chapter)