In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

The moment this voice sounded, the Panlong Spear that was inserted into Bai Ze's body was pulled out and flew back to the feet of Pangu's real body.

Furukawa controlled Pangu's true body and looked at the man who suddenly appeared with a strange expression.

The man was wearing a black and white Taoist robe and looked middle-aged. He had his hair tied up at the back of his head with a bone hairpin, and he looked very impressive.

"Gu Chuan, this man is Fuxi of the demon race. He reached the middle stage of Quasi-Sage cultivation many years ago. He is far from being comparable to a half-baked person like Bai Ze. Be careful."

Houyi's voice suddenly sounded.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Xing Tian started cursing:

"I'm a quasi-saint, but I've done it before. Come and kill me!"

As Xing Tian spoke, he controlled Pangu's real body to raise the axe and chop towards Fuxi.

Seeing this, Guchuan wanted to stop them, but he found that the other great wizards also looked eager to try. He sighed and chose to go along.

To be honest, Fuxi is too strong, and he is not very sure. What's more, wherever Fuxi appears, there must be another big boss.

"Nuwa, where are you hiding?"

While controlling Pangu's true body, Furukawa observed the surroundings out of the corner of his eye. Compared with Nuwa and Fuxi, he was definitely stronger.

However, Nuwa is a quiet person by nature and does not like to get involved in the fight between wizards and demons. Otherwise, it would be more difficult for the wizards to defeat the demons.

"boom!"

The axe cut through space and swung out from nothingness, and the earth, water, wind and fire began to repeat themselves. This attack actually had a faint flavor of Pangu creating the world.

Upon seeing this, Fuxi's expression suddenly became solemn. He had heard of the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation a long time ago. After seeing it today, he found that it was indeed worthy of its reputation. Even the simplified version was so powerful.

If it is the complete version of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, how powerful would it be?

Fuxi didn't dare to think about it, and at this time, the axe was already in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Fuxi raised his hands and slashed the axe, and a line of eight trigrams suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is a kind of Tao that Fuxi has only recently comprehended, and it is called the Pre-Heaven Bagua.

Fuxi had a premonition that if he could study this Dao in depth, he might be able to attain the Great Dao of Hunyuan.

When Guchuan saw the Eight Trigrams used by Fuxi, his face suddenly changed. As a Chinese in his previous life, he knew very well what the Eight Trigrams represented.

This was the achievement of Fuxi's entire life. Later, Fuxi relied on this method to achieve the position of one of the Three Emperors of the human race.

The Three Sovereigns of the human race are bound to the destiny of the human race. As long as the human race is immortal, the Three Sovereigns will be immortal. With the combined efforts of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and with the help of the destiny of the human race, they can rival the saints in a short period of time.

One can imagine how powerful Fuxi's Bagua is.

"I originally thought you were the future Three Emperors of the Human Race, so I was planning to hold back. But now it seems I have no choice but to fight."

Guchuan became furious and spat out a mouthful of blood, which merged into the axe in his hand. Seeing this, the other great witches and witches in Pangu's true body also spat out a mouthful of blood.

They all knew very well that if they lost this battle today, they would probably not be able to leave the South Heaven Gate.

"With my own blood, I ignite my fighting spirit, inherit Pangu's legacy, and reopen the chaos!"

Pangu's true body opened his mouth and shouted, his voice was like a huge bell, and the surrounding space began to vibrate. Many weak demons and witches fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"boom!"

The axe collided with the Bagua, and a brilliant divine light burst out.

"Pfft!"

Fuxi, Furukawa and others vomited blood at the same time.

Pangu's true body disintegrated in an instant, and the twelve great wizards including Guchuan flew backwards, unable to get up again. Most of the 120,000 Taiyi Golden Immortals of the Wizard Clan were killed or injured, and those who survived were breathing in more than out.

Fuxi was not feeling well at this time either, and his Taoist robe was stained with red blood.

At this moment, a brilliant divine light suddenly illuminated the thirty-three heavens, and a sacred figure descended from the sky. The person could not see her face clearly, and could only judge from her figure that she was a woman. More importantly, this person had a human head and a snake body.

"Nuwa? She's here after all."

Furukawa spat out blood and looked at the woman in the sky who was ignoring the lich.

Nuwa glanced at Guchuan and the others, and then stopped paying attention to them and turned her gaze to Fuxi.

When she saw Fuxi, the cold expression on Nuwa's face finally changed.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Nuwa landed beside Fuxi and asked with concern.

"I'm ashamed. I didn't expect the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation to be so powerful. I was too arrogant."

Fuxi was helped up by Nuwa, looking somewhat depressed. He had originally thought that the twelve Daluo Golden Immortals plus the one hundred and twenty thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals would not be able to cause any trouble, but now it seems that he was wrong.

I should have used the magic weapon directly at that time.

While Nuwa and Fuxi were reminiscing about the past, Houyi, despite his severe injuries, crawled up to Guchuan and asked:

"Guchuan, what should we do now? Nuwa is in the late Quasi-Sage stage. Even if we put millions of Wu people together, we are not enough for her to kill."

After Houyi said this, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the North Sea. There, the space had been shattered and large areas of space cracks had opened up.

Countless chaotic energies are flowing back, and the long river of time is even more looming. If it were not for the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that by now, those powerful people who passed away in ancient times would have taken this opportunity to resurrect.

From time to time, axe lights and starlight flashed in the chaos.

Judging from the situation, if the fighting continues, I am afraid that the earth, water, wind and fire will be re-created and the chaos will be re-created.

"Guchuan, the ancient witches probably don't have time to take care of us. Do you have any other plans?"

"If that's not possible, Xing Tian and I will go up and stop Nuwa first. You take the others away. You have a good brain, and you will be more useful to the Wu Clan if you're alive."

Hearing Hou Yi's words, Gu Chuan's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes at Hou Yi and said:

"Stop Nuwa? Nuwa is in the late Quasi-Sage stage. Not to mention you and Xingtian, even among the Ancestral Witches, there are several who are no match for Nuwa. How can you stop her?"

Hou Yi was helpless when he heard Gu Chuan say this, and asked:

"Then tell me what to do."

Furukawa coughed a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said confidently:

"Don't panic, I have a backup plan."

After hearing what Guchuan said, Houyi looked suspicious and was about to ask again.

Nuwa has spoken:

"Don't panic, brother. I will avenge you."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present changed their expressions instantly, and Nuwa was about to take action.

"Brother, be careful."

Nuwa helped Fuxi find a place to sit down, then turned around and slowly walked towards Guchuan and the others.

"I've never been interested in lich matters, and I've always maintained a neutral stance towards both of you. But you absolutely shouldn't have hurt my brother!"

When Nuwa finished speaking, the pressure of the late quasi-saint burst out instantly, and everyone present, except Fuxi, knelt down.

Well, Furukawa doesn’t count, he was lying down anyway.

After feeling the terrifying pressure from Nuwa, Guchuan had a deeper understanding of these truly powerful masters of the ancient times.

However, Nuwa's words still left him speechless. What did she mean by "We shouldn't hurt Fuxi?" Didn't Fuxi come here on his own?

But Furukawa also knew that reasoning with a woman was a waste of time, especially reasoning with a woman who was angry, which was even more impossible.

At this time, Nuwa's hand had been raised, and an extremely magnificent scroll began to slowly unfold in the direction of Nuwa's finger.

Seeing this scroll, Guchuan's face changed drastically. This is a map of mountains, rivers, and the country. Nuwa intends to refine all of their millions of witches!