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

The holy and vast sound rang in the ears of all the witches.

"Everyone, my Netherworld is the realm of the dead. Do not enter unless it is urgent!"

When everyone opened their eyes again, they discovered their original primitive world.

Where is the slightest trace of Lady Pingxin and Youming?

"It's all your fault, you barbarian who refuses to control your anger. Look, the girls have already taken action. You must be looking down on us!"

Zhurong got up from the ground and punched Gonggong next to him, roaring.

"You farted! It's obviously because you used too much force, causing the underworld to be turbulent, that's why the girl disliked you."

How could Gonggong show weakness? He roared and started fighting with Zhurong.

The two used mountains as weapons, the prehistoric realm as their territory, crossed many rivers, and directly attacked the demon clan's territory.

past.

There was war raging along the way, and countless demons died tragically in the aftermath of the battle.

"Furukawa..."

Dijiang showed his true form, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the space distorted and changed as his wings behind him flapped slightly.

He called out to Furukawa softly, then sighed slightly as if he had thought of something.

"Next, I will teach you the many mysteries of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. Go and practice first!"

A feather from Dijiang's body fell into Guchuan's hand, and blood-colored runes appeared on the feather, which were the various contents of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

As Furukawa waved his hand slightly, he felt the space in front of him constantly twisting and splitting, and then returning to heaven and earth again.

"Thank you, Ancestral Witch, for the treasure!"

Furukawa thanked.

The remaining ancestor witches were in no mood to say anything, as they were not as brainless as Gonggong and Zhurong.

Naturally, they could sense Hou Tu's estrangement from them, and the "meager" brotherly and sisterly love that still existed.

Furukawa did not stay here any longer, but instead prepared to head to the coast of the East China Sea.

There, there is a huge army of zombies that will be sent to the underworld.

...

Demon Court.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have been paying attention to the various changes in the underworld. When they saw Lady Pingxin again, they immediately killed all the people of the Wu clan.

As soon as they were sent out of the Netherworld, they were overjoyed.

Donghuang Taiyi clapped his hands and laughed at this moment.

"Good good!"

"I originally thought that a saint would emerge from the Wu clan, but now it seems that I was worrying too much!"

Di Jun was quite worried and spoke calmly.

"Even so, Lady Pingxing is from the Wu Clan's Houtu. The Wu Clan suffered a heavy blow, so how could she not be favored by the Saint?"

Bai Ze, who was standing aside, shook his head slightly and explained quickly.

"Your Majesty, the Dao Ancestor personally went to the Netherworld and established the seal. I'm sure that Empress Pingxin will not be able to escape easily.

I just don't know if Guchuan from the Wu Clan will have other tricks to control it."

Donghuang Taiyi's face was full of disdain, he looked down upon the so-called Guchuan, snorted coldly and said.

"Humph! So what if Furukawa is extremely smart?

Without the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, I only need the Donghuang Bell to break everything!"

Upon seeing this, Di Jun did not say much, but instead took out the River Map and Luo Shu, ready to make a careful deduction.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't deduce anything, and he felt worried.

......

at the same time.

Mount Sumeru in the West.

On this mountain, there is a dazzling light of precious stones, and thousands of Buddhas are chanting, and the sound of scriptures resounds throughout the Western realm.

This has attracted countless sentient beings to prostrate themselves on the ground, wishing to enter the Western religion in order to escape the sea of ​​suffering.

The West was already poor, and after experiencing the first catastrophe, it became extremely poor.

With the two saints Zhunti and Jie Yin combing the veins of the earth and saving all living beings, Mount Xumi has become a paradise.

"This Pingxin is truly despicable. We were there to share his worries, yet he humiliated us like this!"

Jie Yin was unhappy and said with a cold face.

"It's okay, the Netherworld has just been formed, and there are many things in it that she can't be calm about.

Moreover, Daozu intervened and stopped him from helping the Wu Clan."

"When the witches and liches are defeated, it will be time for us to take action, convert the witch clan, enter the netherworld, plunder the power of the netherworld, and rule the netherworld!"

Zhunti's expression remained unchanged as he recounted his many plans.

In the ancient times, any strong person could see the end of the two races of witches and liches. It was only a matter of time.

Only the prosperity of the human race can move the saint.

Zhunti said again.

"However, since Junior Sister Nuwa is so disrespectful to us, we should get it back if we have a chance!"

Jie Yin knew what his brother was going to say as soon as he thought about it.

"The suffering of the human race, who has endured such torture, should join my Western religion and enter the Pure Land, where they will have no more troubles!"

Jun shouted louder.

"The sage's law states that all beings are equal, but the human race suffers. All my Western disciples will go to the East to lead the human race to the paradise."

Kunlun Mountains.

Inside the Sanqing Hall, the Sanqing, who were consolidating their own realm, looked completely different.

Behind Taishang Laozi, the yin and yang energies continued to flow, and golden bridges were consolidated towards the heavens. The power of the saint was extremely terrifying.

Yuanshi Tianzun is located on the left, and bits of Yuanshi Qi emerge from nothingness and then merge into his body again.

Only Tongtian Sect Master, holding a Qingping sword, kept cutting. In the space in front of him, his sword skills were simple but many changes kept appearing.

After a long time, Taiqing Laozi sighed slightly and said lightly.

"Second and third brothers, two fellow Taoists from the Western Sect are preparing to acquire the destiny of the human race.

Our foundation is unbreakable, who among you is willing to help?"

Yuanshi Tianzun did not speak, still breathing in and out the original energy, as if he was still immersed in the previous Taiqing and Tongtian's unwillingness to help him.

already.

"Brother, I've been practicing swordsmanship and have a feeling...why not let my disciples go down the mountain?"

Tongtian Sect Master replied.

"So good!"

Taishang Laozi said this without any sadness or joy, and then immersed himself in cultivation again.

Tongtian Patriarch glanced at his second brother who was still practicing beside him, frowned slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

Guchuan is located on the coast of the East China Sea and has been secluded for a thousand years.

The zombies under his seat all fell into the underworld.

The rest of the witch clan also sent the zombies to the netherworld to express their respect for Lady Pingxin and to get a glimpse of the

The horror of the underworld.

The demon clan did not take this opportunity to attack the witch clan.

Because the wronged souls they possessed also began to be devoured by the underworld.

Even Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun did not dare to disobey the sage's decree.

Only the many little demons of the demon tribe complained.

Although the witch clan also possesses the ability to control wronged souls, most of the land battles between the two sides usually rely on wronged souls and zombies.

Now, without the wronged souls, they can only go to the battlefield in their own flesh and blood.

But the strength of the Wu clan is growing too fast, it is really terrifying.

In addition, the martial arts of the human race have become increasingly prosperous since some time ago. Although their strength is not as good as that of the witch clan, it is enough to give the demon clan a headache.

today.

Furukawa came out of seclusion.

At this time, the system's settlement sound also began to sound.