An hour passed quickly.

The army continued to advance into the Western Regions. The army led by Qin Jun generally had a training level above the Huaxu Realm. It only took one day to fight from the Southern Region. It would definitely not take too long to go from the Western Regions border to Leiyin Temple, but wars would definitely continue to break out along the way, which would be delayed.

At the same time, Leiyin Temple.

Under Leiyin Temple, this towering peak is named Lingshan by Tathagata. At the foot of the mountain, there are figures of Buddhist disciples everywhere. They sit cross-legged on the ground and disperse in a circle. They glance at it. At least hundreds of thousands of people were chanting scriptures in unison, which was extremely spectacular.

A golden Buddha floating above Leiyin Temple, which was a Tathagata. His figure was larger than the entire Leiyin Temple and his chanting sound was the biggest.

The atmosphere was grim and a feeling of tension before the war was filled with.

Tathagata closed his eyes and his face was solemn, which made people admire him.

boom!

At this moment, the ground in front of Leiyin Temple suddenly broke open, and a man in black carried Sun Wukong out of the ground. Sun Wukong, covered in blood, fell to the ground to breathe, without even the strength to stand up.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples did not hear Tathagata continue to recite scriptures, and they couldn't help but look up at Lingshan. Tathagata even opened his eyes and frowned. He whispered: "I'm so seriously injured, is it Houyi who took action?"

"No, it's Xiang Yu." The man in black said, under the black hat was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. His face was very ordinary and could never be found if he was put into the crowd.

When Tathagata heard this, his brows frowned even deeper, but he didn't expect Xiang Yu to be so strong.

The last time he fought, he found out Xiang Yu's strength and should not be able to beat Sun Wukong at this moment.

What he didn't know was that Xiang Yu was plagued by merit in his previous life and slowly became stronger every second.

"When will Palace Master Xu come?" Tathagata asked the man in black.

"The Lord of the Palace is already on the way to come, probably for at most half a day." The man in black whispered.

Tathagata nodded slightly and could be respected as the Lord of the Palace by him. The other party may be part of the six palace forces.

Then, Tathagata waved his hand, and the golden light fell on Sun Wukong's body, and the starry light penetrated into Sun Wukong's pores.

This scene made the man in black frown. Even with his cultivation level from Daluo to the fairyland, he could not see through the mystery of Tathagata's method.

"Wake up, Goku, you can fight again."

Tathagata said indifferently, with a compassionate tone, as if awakening the newborn.

After the words came, Sun Wukong's body began to tremble. Soon, his eyes were suddenly opened under the iron mask, and two blood lights burst out, piercing through the sky. He glared at his legs, and fell back to the ground, smashing the ground to collapse.

"kill……"

Sun Wukong roared in a low voice, like a cold wind blew into the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Buddhist disciples, causing them to get goosebumps.

No one dared to whisper, just looked up at Sun Wukong on Lingshan with awe, mocking, joking, and sympathetic.

His skin and flesh were stained with blood, and even the iron mask was covered with blood. At this moment, Sun Wukong revealed a violent and desolate temperament.

It seems that he can fight again after a lifetime.

"What a great sage in the world." The man in black murmured to himself.

He sighed in his heart that Tathagata had caught a good seedling.

Sun Wukong turned around to face Leiyin Temple, half-kneeled down, silent, like a puppet.

Tathagata did not speak anymore. The man in black came to an old tree and sat cross-legged, began to practice martial arts, waiting for the arrival of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

...

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed in a hurry.

The mighty army of the Qin Dynasty swept across the road, and the kingdom was trembling wherever it passed, and the dynasty was defeated and surrendered without any effort.

"I am Xing Tian, ​​I will come to worship Your Majesty!"

Qin Jun, who was practicing martial arts, was suddenly awakened by a crazy voice. He was immediately delighted and quickly got up and walked out of the sedan chair.

Xing Tian is finally here!

At the same time, Houyi and Kuafu were so excited that they were trembling all over. According to the mythological system of the prehistoric world, Xing Tian was considered the second generation of witches, who were born later than Houyi and Kuafu, but the three of them knew each other. How could they not be excited if they could meet the third witch clan's children in this strange world?

Yang Jian, Nine-Headed Insect, Tang Sanzang, Nezha, Li Jing, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, etc., all the gods and demons with memories of their past lives changed drastically.

Xing Tian!

The last great witch of the Witch Clan is also the most powerful witch, surpassing its ancestors and unparalleled existence!

It is said that Chiyou is also a great witch, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but Chiyou is so powerful that she is definitely not inferior to Xing Tian. He fought against Huangdi with Xing Tian and eventually died tragically. If he wins, perhaps his descendants will not be descendants of China, but Chiyou.

For the gods and demons who fought against the Gods and Journey to the West, Xing Tian is definitely a legend.

A godlike man has even surpassed Houyi and Kuafu!

Houyi and Kuafu both died in the great catastrophe of lichs, but Xing Tian, ​​even though he was beheaded, still waved his head to fight. His fighting will influence countless creatures in later generations.

Following their eyes, a burly man in beast clothes intercepted the army. He was two feet tall, holding a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right hand. His black hair was shaking like flames. He spread across the void, giving people a sense of oppression that he could not trespass on like a natural barrier.

He slowly raised his head, revealing a square and handsome face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his unpowerful and angry. His bronze skin made his muscles look like steel.

Houyi and Kuafu flew out first.

"Xing Tian, ​​do you still remember us?" Hou Yi asked in a trembling voice. Kuafu was also extremely excited. Three burly men stood together, causing the soldiers to discuss.

According to the orthodox myth, Xing Tian, ​​Houyi, and Kuafu have nothing to do with it.

However, with the popularization of the later generations of prehistoric systems, Houyi and Kuafu were the first batch of great witches, which were transformed into the essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches, while Xing Tian was the second batch of great witches and belonged to the second batch.

Later generations have adapted TV series, saying that Houyi was the son of the ancient god of war Xing Tian, ​​which is pure nonsense.

Most of the gods and demons summoned by the system depend on the prehistoric system. After each god and demon experience the peak of gods and demons, he will regard the experiences in various versions of myths as reincarnation memories.

Xing Tian has memories of being a great witch, as well as the Emperor of Killing Heaven, and as well as the decisive battle with Huangdi, as if he had been reincarnated in three lifetimes.

So facing Houyi and Kuafu, his lips curled up and he whispered: "Two brothers, long time no see!"

The second generation of great witch does not mean that Xing Tian is the junior of Houyi and Kuafu.

The great witches are all formed by the blood of the ancestor witches, and the same is true for the second generation of great witches.

Even if the great witch imitates the ancestor witch and condenses offspring with essence and blood, it is difficult for the witch warriors with great witch talent, just like the twelve ancestor witches are transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, but compared with Pangu, the twelve ancestor witches are not as good as those of Pangu.

Of course, the witch clan will also reproduce, and the bloodlines of the witch clan warriors that reproduce will only become thinner and thinner.

"How could you show up?" Kuafu asked with a grudge against his excitement.

Xing Tian shrugged and smiled, looked at Qin Jun flying behind them, bowed and smiled, "I am Xing Tian. I heard that Your Majesty is fighting in the Western Regions, so I come to visit and support!"

Unlike Houyi and Kuafu who valued the relationship between the witch clan so much, Xing Tian, ​​who had the memory of the Emperor Killing the Heaven, had more domineering and arrogant in his bones. The memories of several lifetimes of reincarnation made him not very deep in his feelings for his two brothers.

?The third update! It involves the prehistoric world again. Don’t jump to some small encyclopedias. Don’t use the prehistoric novels you read. Each prehistoric novel has different aspects and the author’s understanding. Just read them happily~~~ It will explode at noon tomorrow!

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Chapter completed!