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

Demon Clan Heaven.

Demon Emperor's Palace.

"Taiyi!"

Di Jun, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, suddenly stood up and shouted in a hurry. At this moment, he could not hide the shock in his eyes.

In the ancient times, every tribe knew that the witch tribe was born without a soul, could not practice magic, and could not use spiritual treasures.

But now, the fact that the witch clan can use spiritual treasures and hurt people has been made known to the world.

He could even use this magical treasure to injure Donghuang Taiyi, a powerful master.

"Pass on my decree, demon clan, attack!!"

Di Jun regained some of his sanity and said in a cold voice.

Then he held the River Map and Luo Shu, transformed into a red light and directly revealed the original body of the Golden Crow, and rushed towards the place where Donghuang Taiyi and the Eleven Ancestral Witches were fighting.

Faced with eleven ancient witches whose physical cultivation has reached the peak of quasi-sainthood, even Donghuang Taiyi, who possesses the Donghuang Bell, may not be able to hold on for too long.

You must know that the Donghuang Bell was derived from Pangu's treasure, Pangu Palace.

And, in a sense, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are Pangu’s closest relatives!

giggle!

In an instant, a terrifying sun fire rose from the prehistoric sky, and the sound of the Golden Crow spread throughout the prehistoric world, causing the world to marvel.

……

"kill!"

Guchuan stood in front of the Wu clan, and the Panlong Spear in his hand shot out like a dragon. Every strike pierced through the void in front of him, causing the sky and the earth to change color.

The already dense and terrifying evil aura surrounding Furukawa's body was now covered with a layer of blood haze.

"Hey! Furukawa, your opponent is me!"

A demon god that looked like a mouse but had some bat wings suddenly attacked. He roared and rushed towards Guchuan with a steel fork in his hand.

boom!

With just one strike, the aftermath separated Guchuan from the battlefield.

"Oh no, Great Witch Furukawa!"

"Father God, be careful!"

The witches who were caught up in the battle at this moment were suddenly shocked.

Kuafu waved the peach wood stick in his hand and instantly knocked away dozens of demons blocking the way, and rushed towards Guchuan while the blood mist was all over the sky.

Houyi changed the battlefield. Several flaming arrows emerged from the divine bow in his hand, and blood-colored runes appeared on the tail feathers. He went straight to kill the demon god.

Jiang Chen even revealed his true zombie form, looking like a madman, with immense strength, directly destroying the demons in front of him, like a human-shaped beast, rushing around, intending to save Guchuan.

Only the old man of the Styx, who was close to the battlefield, smiled slightly, and the two magical treasures Yuantu and Abi in his hands directly blocked the remaining demon saints and demon gods.

Even so, the heart of the Styx Patriarch was extremely peaceful.

"Great Wizard Guchuan is the most meticulous and thoughtful person I have ever met in this vast world!

He is also connected to several saints, so how could he be unable to defeat a mere demon god?!"

Thinking of this, the Avici sword in the hands of the Styx Patriarch slowly crossed the void and directly blocked the attack of the flying sickle, and then slashed towards his arm.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the laws were in turmoil, the sea of ​​blood was rolling, and one blood god after another emerged from it.

"Hahaha, you're so brave, Furukawa! I'll scare you by saying my name!

My name is Fei Dan, and today is the day you die!"

This Fei Dan's face looked like a human head, but he had two crooked mustaches and looked extremely wretched. In his hand he held a steel fork that was much taller than his body.

Although this steel fork is a spiritual treasure, it cannot be included in the innate number, and its shape is difficult to describe in words.

"Oh, the last person who said this was already killed!"

Furukawa didn't give the Fei Dian in front of him a chance to waste time. After scolding him, he went straight to kill him.

Rumble!

When Fei Dan saw that Gu Chuan did not take the opportunity to escape, he let out a strange cry and rushed over. Their weapons collided and the space shattered.

After hundreds of moves, seeing that Guchuan and himself were far away from the Wu clan, Feidan suddenly let out a strange cry and shouted loudly.

"Hehehe, Gu Chuan, prepare to die, I have already broken through to the Quasi-Sage realm!

Hahaha, if I kill you today, the Demon King will definitely reward me with a large amount of human flesh and blood. Not only will I gain fame and fortune, but I can also enjoy this delicious food. How wonderful it is! "

The aura of Fei Dan changed again and again, and the power of a quasi-saint burst out all at once, and the steel fork in his hand flashed with inexplicable runes.

In an instant, the laws of the environment where the two were located changed, the sun and the moon replaced each other, as if hundreds of millions of wronged souls of the human race were roaring, and countless changes were erupting in it.

Fei Dan didn't say much and rushed towards Guchuan directly.

"No! Father God!!!"

The general who was on his way was once again stopped by dozens of Golden Immortals from the demon clan. He was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He roared to the sky, turning the surroundings upside down and changing the laws.

Xing Tian, ​​Kuafu, Houyi and many other great wizards lost their color at this moment. They were in disbelief, but they were blocked by the demons and could not leave the battlefield. They could only curse.

"Hey, you demons are so shameless, bullying the weak with your strength!"

"Great Witch Guchuan, you have to hold on, we are here to help you!"

"Great Witch Furukawa, run!"

Unfortunately, the continuous roars and hisses on the battlefield could not harm the demons at all.

Wow!

The ancestor of the Styx drew a terrifying sword light, and the power of the sea of ​​blood was even more concentrated in it. The sky and the earth changed color in the midst of the ups and downs, as if it had turned into a second sea of ​​blood.

"Hahaha, Old Ancestor Minghe, why are you so excited?!"

The nine heads of Jiuying spoke in human language, and the nine nine-colored gems on the top of their heads burst out with brilliant divine light, which actually blocked the sword of the ancestor of the Styx.

The Ghost Chariot was waiting for an opportunity, and when it saw that the Old Ancestor of the Styx was uneasy, it attacked him from behind.

The terrifying demonic power gushed out, directly changing the celestial phenomena of this world. Even the strange phenomenon of the sea of ​​blood just now was suppressed by him.

"Great Witch Furukawa, run away!!"

The old man of the Minghe River, who was originally preparing to rescue Guchuan, suddenly felt his scalp tingling. Before he turned around, the twelfth-grade fiery red lotus under his feet suddenly burst out with infinite karmic fire power.

The three demon gods who came over were temporarily repelled.

The ancestor of the Styx suddenly cried out in his heart.

"No!! Could it be that today I will really have to witness the fall of the Great Wizard Guchuan?!"

How could the ancestor of the Minghe River, who is a quasi-saint, not understand how huge the gap is between the Daluo Jinxian and the quasi-saint?

If no one helps Gu Chuan, then Gu Chuan...

"My Queen, if we don't take action now, the Great Wizard Guchuan will really be dead!"

In the underworld, Zhen Yuanzi, who was absorbing the power of the surrounding tunnels, suddenly opened his eyes and spoke anxiously to Empress Pingxin beside him.

Furukawa had done him a great favor, and he couldn't bear to see Furukawa die.

However, there was no change on Empress Pingxin's face. She was still smiling faintly, and the vast voice of the saint burst out in all directions.

"It's okay, just watch!"

……

Looking at the terrifying demon god Fei Dan in front of him who was finally willing to show his early quasi-saint cultivation, and the remaining demon gods who no longer held back, a faint smile appeared on Guchuan's face.

He spoke in a voice that only he and Feidan in front of him could hear.

"Idiot, why do you demons always think that you are the only ones who hide your strength, and that everyone else is a fool?!"