For a time, the human race was empty, and there were white bones everywhere, but the body and soul were abandoned by the demons. Everyone gathered at Shouyang Mountain. At this time, the three elders of the human race, Shuiren, Youchao, and Ziyi, all had the late stage of the Golden Immortal cultivation. The magic weapons of the three were given by Li Song that day. The magic weapons of the Shuiren were that piece of wood and stone, the magic weapons of the Youchao family were that wooden house, the magic weapons of the Ziyi family were that animal skin, and the magic weapons of the three were all great merits to educate everyone, so they all reached the level of acquired spiritual treasures. So as long as the three of them did not meet the number of big monsters, they could still deal with it. However, two fists could not match four hands, and the three of them naturally lost their attention.

The three of them watched countless casualties and were heartbroken, but they did not show up, and even the leader of the Human Cult, Taishang Laojun, who was known as the supreme human race, disappeared. There was no good idea for the three of them, and they were only sighing every day.

These days, news came that Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan could protect everyone from danger. The three of them did not know that this was the conspiracy of the demon master Kunpeng. They thought that the dead horse would be a living horse, so they ordered everyone to transfer to the Wuzhuangguan.

The human race finally saw a glimmer of hope. If there is hope, there is power. So, everyone helped the elderly and the young, and a long dragon rushed towards the Wuzhuang Temple.

The demon emperor Jun and the Donghuang Taiyi watched everything happening in the demon emperor palace coldly. Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple was not afraid of them. They just wanted to wait for the human race to gather in Wuzhuang Temple and catch them all in one go. In this way, the witch-killing sword can be accomplished. At this moment, the two of them only looked at each other and laughed, so they did not send the demon masters to surround the migrant people. Only a group of small monsters went to harass them.

In this way, the human race rushed to the outside of Wuzhuang Temple one after another, and only knelt on the ground and shouted: "Save your life with the Great Immortal Zhenyuan!" Zhenyuanzi was a kind person, but he saw that the human race was pitiful, but he didn't know that this was the conspiracy of the demon master Kunpeng. He immediately used the Qiankun Technique to protect everyone in Wuzhuang Temple.

The witch clan and the ancestor witch hall are in the hall. There is a statue of Pangu God. There is a white jade long bow on the long table under the statue, and there are ten white jade arrows next to the long bow. The twelve great ancestor witches sit around the Dijiang River, all of them are solemn!

The demon clan is naturally busy with their old rival in the prehistoric world. When the ancestor witches heard that the demon clan was refining a witch-killing sword specially used to deal with the witch clan, it was not bad. They were all angry and shouted that they wanted to kill the Heavenly Court and razed the Demon Emperor Palace to the ground.

Zhu Rong had the most temper. He was furious and was furious all over and his voice roared like thunder: "What are those little thieves in the demon clan, why are they afraid of him? Let me go and burn them!" After that, he was about to take action.

Gonggong and Zhurong have always looked at each other and said coldly: "What's the fire like? I'm afraid you want to burn this ancestral witch palace first!"

Zhu Rong was furious, but now he rushed towards Gonggong, and the two were about to fight.

All the ancestor witches are all people with a bad temper and strong body. They usually have to fight if something is wrong, so everyone is not surprised by this! Anyway, if everyone hits, they can't get hurt even if they get a few punches. At the critical moment, the gun is still the same as the outside world.

Di Jiang waved his hand and said, "Zhurong is calm, but the current situation is quite unfavorable to us. Let's find a way to deal with the demon clan!" He looked up at the white jade long bow and sighed, "If anyone in our witch clan can pull this father's god bow, that tattered sword is nothing!"

Everyone was speechless, but Xuan Ming was still very thoughtful and had many ideas, saying, "Now all the human races fled to Zhenyuanzi in Wuzhuangguan. Zhenyuanzi is not Yi with him. Sooner or later, they will have conflicts with the people of the demon race. Let's wait and see if they both lose money and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Everyone at this moment said that Di Jiang said, "It's so good, let's go and prepare well. When Zhen Yuanzi fights with the demon clan, we will go straight to the Demon Palace of Heaven, and be sure to kill all the demon clans in one fell swoop."

The ancestor witches went back to train the army without mentioning it.

However, the Houtu ancestor witch saw that everyone left the ancestor witch palace, they had a deep eyebrows and felt very tired of fighting and killing all day long. It turned out that Houtu was finally transformed among the twelve ancestor witches. The ancestor witches were contaminated with the blood of Pangu, and transformed into the evil spirit of heaven and earth. When Houtu was transformed, the evil spirit of heaven and earth had almost been absorbed by the eleven ancestor witches in front of them. Therefore, Houtu was different from other ancestor witches, and there was not much killing aura in his heart. Instead, after hearing the demon clan killing the human clan to refine the witch sword, he felt that the human clan was too pitiful, and he was involved in the lich dispute for no reason, and he was in vain to sacrifice his life.

Houtu made up his mind, but flew towards Wuzhuangguan.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

The human race walked towards Wuzhuang Temple, but the prehistoric world was so big that there were blockades in front and pursuers behind. After hundreds of years, everyone left before they all arrived outside Wuzhuang Temple. At this time, the human race decreased from tens of millions of people to less than one million now.

Zhen Yuanzi saw that the human race was only coming to Wuzhuang Temple continuously, and he didn't know what was going on. He was shocked and angry at the moment. When he remembered that he wanted to close Wuzhuang Temple, it was too late. So he had to bite the bullet and fight against the demon race, and set up a large formation of innate Wuzhu Temple in Wuzhuang Temple with a book of land and soul-dissolving gourd.

After everyone arrived, the demon clan also began to take action. The demon emperor Jun gave the order and saw millions of demon soldiers and generals coming from all directions, surrounding the Wuzhuang Temple, but a mosquito could not fly out.

Emperor Jun Taiyi sat high above the clouds, and the Witch-Slaying Sword was about to be refined. The demon clan was unified in the prehistoric world as if in front of him, so he was naturally full of ambition. The demon master Kunpeng stood next to him, and behind him were the four prehistoric beasts Taotie, Qiongqi, Hun Dun, and (Mu Shou). Fuxi, another quasi-saint in the demon clan, is the future. Fuxi was originally the leader of the human clan's holy mother, and naturally would not kill the human clan's public, and the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would not force him.

Di Jun used his hand and the demon master Kunpeng stepped forward and shouted to Wuzhuangguan: "Zhen Yuanzi, you are also a Taoist practitioner. Why should you sacrifice your life for those human ants? Today, I will hand over everyone. The Demon King will definitely spare your life because everyone is listening to the sermons in Zixiao Palace!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed furiously and said, "Kunpeng, you plotted against Hongyun that day. Today you used this conspiracy to trick me, resulting in the tragic death of tens of millions of innocent people. The law of nature is circulating, and the retribution is unhappy. In the future, you will die without a place to bury."

Kunpeng was afraid that Zhen Yuanzi would reveal his purpose of robbing the opportunity of Hongmeng purple Qi, so he shouted: "Zhen Yuanzi, don't be quibbling. Today you must be enemies with millions of demons." After that, he bowed to the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who were sitting upright on the clouds.

Di Jun wanted to refine the witch-slaying sword as soon as possible, but now he didn't care too much about it. He waved his hand and said, "Ignorance kids dare to speak out, everyone, kill me!"

Suddenly, the magic weapons of millions of demon soldiers and generals hit Wuzhuang Temple like raindrops. The Wuzhuang Temple was like duckweed, swaying left and right. Zhen Yuanzi only stepped up his exercises to protect him, and he felt so sad.

Zhen Yuanzi has now killed two corpses, and has the late stage cultivation of the quasi-saint. The earth book is the earth's placenta, and it is dedicated to defense among the ten innate spiritual treasures. It is not blown out. Now it is the soul-dissolving gourd as a helper. In addition, there are no acquired spiritual treasures or above attack magic weapons. Therefore, although Wuzhuang Temple was beaten by millions of magic weapons, it only cracked a few cracks, and the demons still could not enter.

At that moment, the Donghuang Taiyi was displeased. Taiyi waved his hand and the demons stopped attacking. Donghuang Taiyi raised the Chaos Bell in his hand and knocked it. An ancient bell rang throughout the vast land, and the bell rang straight into Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was struggling to support the bell, heard the sound of the bell, and a knife was cut in his heart. A mouthful of blood was spit out. The innate Wu Earth Formation also shook for a while, and the people hiding in Wuzhuang Temple were frightened.

Seeing that the bell rang and the problem had not been solved, Taiyi immediately hummed, but raised the Chaos Bell in his hand and smashed it directly towards the Wuzhuang Temple. He saw that the Chaos Bell changed into the size of the Wuzhuang Temple in the sky, but fell straight on the innate Wutu Formation.

Donghuang Taiyi was also a quasi-saint who killed the two corpses, and his cultivation was not below Zhen Yuanzi. The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure and is so powerful that there are only Tai Chi diagrams formed by Pangu axes, Pangu Banners and Zhuxian Swords that are comparable to them. How can the innate Wu Earth Array, which has been hit by millions of magic weapons, resist? Only a loud bang was heard, and Wuzhuang Temple had disappeared. Zhen Yuanzi lay straight on the ground, not knowing life and death. The millions of human races hidden in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves were even more like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Chapter completed!