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

Furukawa explained calmly.

"Because some people don't want us to fight the demon clan. Even if all the demon clan's powerful warriors below the level of Quasi-Saints are killed or injured in this battle, those people will not let Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi take action!"

Rumble!

A flash of lightning passed through the mind of the old man Minghe. His face was shocked instantly and he looked at Guchuan in disbelief.

His heart was filled with waves and he was deeply shocked.

"It's worthy of being the most vicious plan of the prehistoric witch clan. Gu Chuan was able to predict it even among the saints."

Then he was secretly delighted.

"Luckily, I joined the Wu Clan a long time ago, otherwise, wouldn't I have been schemed to death by Gu Chuan?!"

Houyi and Kuafu were in deep thought.

Instead, Xing Tian touched his still-standing head and continued to laugh.

“I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all.

Great Wu Guchuan, tell me where we should attack!

Looking at Xing Tian wielding an axe and shield, the face of the old ancestor Minghe, who had just been secretly rejoicing at how right he was to join the witch clan, suddenly froze.

But then he felt relieved and comforted himself in his heart.

"Never mind. The Wu Clan is fortunate to have a wise man like Gu Chuan. How can we expect other Wus to be like Gu Chuan? Isn't that embarrassing for the Wu Clan?"

Looking at the bright sun above his head, Furukawa said a location with a calm expression that shocked everyone.

"The Demon Clan Heaven!"

……

Demon Clan Heaven.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

Di Jun had lost his former dignity as the Demon King and his awe-inspiring temperament, and his roars resounded throughout the Demon King Palace.

The Golden Crow is a creature that came out of the sun and has an extremely violent temper.

Fortunately, the demon clan's good fortune prevents Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi from being disturbed by their nature.

But now, the demon clan was defeated by Guchuan, who killed many demon immortals of the Daluo Jinxian level in a row, causing the demon army to flee.

It not only hurt the reputation of the demon clan, but also hurt their luck!

How could this not make Di Jun angry? !

"Orders are passed. Those who have fled from the demon clan today will be killed below the Golden Immortal Realm. Those below the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm will have their cultivation reduced by 30%. Those who are Daluo Golden Immortal will enter the demon-slaying platform and survive three strikes before they can live!"

Di Jun regained some of his sanity and immediately gave the order.

Donghuang Taiyi did not stop him. Instead, he stood up calmly and looked at Guchuan who was standing in the sea of ​​blood.

After a long time, he turned around and looked at Bai Ze and said.

“Bai Ze, from now on, pay attention to this ancient river.

A hundred years from now, I will personally take action, wielding the Donghuang Bell, and kill him!"

Bai Ze quickly agreed, and then immediately went to arrange how to deal with these defeated demon soldiers.

For the demon clan, quasi-saints are rare, with less than ten of them. If it were not for the Donghuang Bell and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, the demon clan's high-end combat power would not be able to compete with the witch clan.

However, there are countless powerful demons below the quasi-saint level!

The demon clan that has become immortal is as vast as the ocean. Even if all these defeated soldiers are killed, it will only hurt the demon clan's skin.

but!

Just as Bai Ze had retreated, Di Jun opened his eyes and wanted to say something, but he saw that the picture on the water mirror technique had changed.

……

"kill!"

"My fellow Wu clan members, follow me today and attack the demon clan's heaven again!"

"Hahaha, everyone, my Asura clan is immortal and will establish a supreme reputation in the prehistoric world!"

"The demons killed us so badly before. Now that we are resurrected, we must get back at them!"

In the dark sea of ​​blood, thousands of witches stepped on the bloody water and rushed straight into the sky, heading towards the top of Mount Buzhou where the demon clan’s heaven was located.

Then came the vast Asura clan. From afar, it looked like a sea of ​​blood floating on the sky, blocking out the sun.

There are still many people in the Wu clan who are injured, but the Asura clan is in its prime.

The reason is simple: any Asura who has suffered injuries has already gone through the cycle of reincarnation.

click!

Gu Chuan, who was standing in front of all the witches, suddenly swung out his Panlong Spear and hit the South Heaven Gate.

In an instant, the huge plaque written with demon runes exploded into powder and scattered all around.

"Everyone, follow me and kill!"

Guchuan shouted loudly, grabbed the Panlong Spear casually, and directly killed the demon clan at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm who was guarding the South Heavenly Gate.

Before this demon could reveal its name, it was beaten into a bloody mist, floating in the sky and earth, and was swallowed by the Asura clan behind it.

"Great Witch Guchuan is mighty!"

Xing Tian shouted loudly, but the axe in his hand did not stop at all, and he chopped the demons in front of him into pieces.

……

Pangu Hall.

The space barrier in front of Dijiang clearly displayed everything that happened at the South Heaven Gate.

"Hahaha, as expected of the Great Shaman Guchuan, what he did is in line with the temperament of our Shaman Clan. It's so satisfying, so satisfying!"

Zhu Rong laughed loudly and shouted angrily at this moment.

The same is true for the remaining ancestor witches.

They had not taken action for a long time and had long been feeling hungry and thirsty for a big battle.

Now Guchuan is leading the army to attack the South Gate of Heaven and the demon clan's heaven. Although they cannot participate in it, just watching this scene is really exciting.

But Di Jiang still retained a bit of rationality and spoke to the several great witch ancestors beside him.

"Don't be too happy too soon. If the situation goes wrong next time, we must act immediately. Even if it means exposing our trump card, we must save Furukawa!"

The ancient witches nodded in agreement, but their eyes never left the picture appearing on the space barrier.

……

Demon Clan Heaven.

Demon Palace.

boom!

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly stood up and directly struck the Donghuang Bell in his hand. In an instant, the sound of the bell shocked the surroundings, as if it would turn into supreme divine power to destroy all disrespectful people.

"How dare you! You dare to attack my clan's heaven again? Today I will tear Gu Chuan's soul apart. No, I will tie him up and bind him to the Sun Star, where he will be burned by the Sun's true fire day and night!"

Donghuang Taiyi said in a cold voice with a ferocious expression.

In this prehistoric world, it was always the demons who attacked others. When was the demon group ever attacked by others?!

"call……"

Di Jun exhaled a breath of true sun fire in great frustration, which directly melted the copper pillar in front of him.

He suppressed the boundless murderous intent in his heart and pushed Donghuang Taiyi back to the throne.

"Taiyi, don't fall into Furukawa's trap!"

Di Jun was extremely angry, but he suppressed his anger and comforted Donghuang Taiyi.

"That Gu Chuan clearly wants to provoke you and me so that he can be punished by Daozu and completely destroy our demon race after ten thousand years!"

As soon as Di Jun finished speaking, Donghuang Taiyi retorted impatiently.

"We can't let the witch clan wreak havoc on our demon clan's heavenly court!"

Di Jun's complexion had returned to normal at this moment, showing the demeanor of the Demon King. He sat upright on the throne, looking majestic without being angry, and spoke lightly.

"No, let them enter our heavenly court and let the Golden Immortal Demon Clan surround and kill Gu Chuan!"

Rumble!

After Guchuan killed a demon in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian with a casual blow, a faint smile appeared on his face and he muttered to himself.

"Saint, it's time to show up!"