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

Furukawa was too calm.

Especially when he said this, he was facing a quasi-saint of the demon race.

"We can't delay it any longer!"

Fei Dan suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He moved three times faster and was in front of Gu Chuan in the blink of an eye. He stabbed out with all his might using the steel fork in his hand.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the evil spirit raged like the demon realm of the human world descending before Guchuan.

If an ordinary powerful person at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm were to be attacked by this demonic realm, his mind would be completely polluted and his soul would be destroyed in an instant.

At the same time, behind Furukawa, a black and green dagger instantly stabbed into his back.

The dagger was flashing with a green light, and even the space was dissolved by the poison. It was obvious how terrifying it was, as it was obviously poisoned.

And the other party did not alarm anyone, which shows that he is another quasi-saint!

The mighty demon clan actually dispatched two quasi-saint demon gods to deal with Guchuan.

It can be seen how terrifying Guchuan is in the eyes of the demon clan.

Feidan's speed was indeed fast. He arrived in front of Guchuan in an instant. The terrifying power wrapped around the steel fork and rushed towards Guchuan.

But, Furukawa is faster!

"kill!"

Gu Chuan roared, his voice could break the metal in the ancient times, and the Panlong Spear in his hand, carrying the great power of the Ancestral Witch, instantly rushed towards Fei Dan to kill him.

At this moment, Guchuan finally stopped hiding his strength. The aura of the Ancestral Witch spread to the surroundings, and his terrifying physical strength reached the level of a quasi-saint.

The Panlong Spear in his hand crossed the sky, leaving behind endless void, and hit the steel fork in Fei Dan's hand directly.

The collision of the two forces instantly caused the surrounding space to collapse, the mountains and rivers to shatter, and the earth to crack like fragments, spreading in all directions.

"Furukawa, prepare to die!"

The demon god walked out of the shadows, felt the dagger in his hand, which was made from the witch-killing sword, piercing into his flesh and blood, and was immediately overjoyed.

However, just when he was about to admire the witch clan's number one poison master, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in agony.

Gu Chuan's extremely cold voice resounded throughout the world.

"Fool, you practice assassination in such a despicable way, yet you still dream of killing the enemy."

Seeing that he could not strike back, the demon god immediately planned to escape into the void again and wait for an opportunity.

He had no time to think about why he had stabbed the flesh and blood body but did not hurt Guchuan.

The moment Furukawa's words rang out, he felt an incomparable murderous intent descending upon his body. He had a premonition that if he did not escape at this time, he would surely die!

But, Furukawa is faster.

The Panlong Spear in his hand was like an ancient chaotic god or demon descending to the world, and more like a torrent of merit. Guchuan threw it out suddenly with his supreme physical strength, and it instantly pierced through the void.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the space trembled, the void collapsed, and mysterious things continued to bloom from it.

"No! Demon King, save me!!"

The demon god hiding in the shadows shouted loudly, but he had no time to escape. He could only watch as the meritorious treasure that could kill people without any consequences pierced through him and destroyed his soul.

terror!

When Fei Dan saw this scene, he immediately lost his three souls and seven spirits. He had been roaming the prehistoric world for so many years. As a dignified demon god, what kind of scene had he not seen?

Can!

With just one strike, he could kill a demon god who had reached the quasi-saint level. Only a top-tier warrior like his own demon king could achieve such power, right?

Ke Guchuan, how many years has it been since he was born in the prehistoric times and how many years has he been practicing?

Why does it possess such terrifying power?

No one could give Fei Dan an answer, because in front of him was a golden spear of merit that was constantly being thrown towards him.

The Panlong Spear is indestructible, and thousands of extremely mysterious runes burst out from it, containing the power of all laws. It can not only kill everything, but also contains the supreme magical power to kill the demon clan.

……

Zixiao Palace.

There are many mysterious Taoist methods in this place.

The chaotic energy rolled continuously and turned into innate spiritual energy, then turned into liquid and fell into the corner, and then it gained the power of the law and resonated with the way of heaven.

"Has the Demon-Slaying Sword also appeared?!

It seems that the great catastrophe of the human race is about to begin. It is time to further promote the catastrophe!"

Patriarch Hongjun did not open his eyes, but just spoke lightly.

However, all these changes in the way of heaven continued to take place as he spoke. Rays of red light began to continuously enter the Guchuan Panlong Spear from angles that even the saints had not noticed.

……

Guchuan stood above the sky, and slightly waved the Panlong Spear in his hand, shaking off the demon blood stained on it.

At this moment, thousands of demons were terrified.

The morale of hundreds of millions of witches increased greatly, and they killed even harder.

You know, even if the witches die, they can turn into zombies and return to the arms of the witches. In a sense, they are an immortal clan.

As for the Ashura clan?

Asuras continuously emerged from the sea of ​​blood and once again entered the battlefield to kill the demons, but were defeated one after another.

"Hahaha, Gu Chuan, you buried it deep enough, you are worthy of being the number one poison master of our tribe!"

The ancestor of the Styx retreated again, and the Nine Infants and the Ghost Chariot in front of him laughed loudly towards the sky, which was extremely generous.

clack clack...

At the same time, two sword lights instantly crossed the space in front of them, heading straight for Jiuying's head. The sword energy was like a flood, shaking the sky and shaking everything around.

The rest of the witches laughed loudly, and some of the eggs were even shouting Guchuan's name!

"Furukawa Ancestral Witch!"

"Furukawa Ancestral Witch!"

"Furukawa Ancestral Witch!!"

The sound was like thunder, and also like the first drum sound in the world, inspiring the spirits of the witch clan and frightening the minds of the demon clan.

Boom!

At the moment when the morale of the witch clan was at its highest, a long bell sounded between heaven and earth, as if it was the beginning of the primitive times, or as if the universe had not yet begun to exist.

"Damn it, damn the Wu clan barbarians!"

Donghuang Taiyi's angry voice resounded throughout the world.

Suddenly, a three-legged golden crow appeared in this world, blocking out the sky and the sun. It had the Donghuang Bell on its head and emanated endless sun fire from its body. Its power as a peak quasi-saint blocked out the sky and the sun.

"The Zhoutian Starry Formation, start!"

Emperor Jun was not willing to be left behind. He transformed into his true form of the Golden Crow, holding the River Map and Luo Shu, bathing in the starlight, and announcing to the ancient world.

buzzing...

Suddenly, the sound of trembling void was heard in the vast starry sky, and above each star controlled by the demon clan, a demon king appeared.

Behind them, huge flags fluttered in the wind, and the power of various stars gathered together madly at this moment.

The terrifying pressure of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array directly permeated the vast land at this moment, and supreme terror was about to descend.

If the power of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array were really released on the prehistoric land, the Witch Clan would probably disappear completely in an instant.

Di Jiang smiled coldly, and a large flag engraved with blood-red runes appeared in his hand. He roared towards the sky.

"Great Wu Guchuan, if you don't take action now, when will you?"