On Da Luo's back, Hongjun's golden mouth uttered jade words, and the situation in the prehistoric world suddenly changed.

In the eastern part of the prehistoric world, the fighting in the central part suddenly accelerated, but the fighting in the west slowed down. Since the Demon Sect set up a large formation to prevent the Xuan Sect from advancing westward, the Xuan Sect simply stopped and consolidated its forces.

So the Duke of the East passed down the Nine Heavens Demon Suppression Formation as a response. After the Nine Heavens Xuannv gathered with Qingtong Jun, they led the Xuanmen immortals to retreat thirty thousand miles from the Demon Sect Formation, and then set up camp to use the Nine Heavens Suppression Demon Sect.

A large formation built a high wall.

Three thousand years passed by with the flick of a finger...

Three thousand years ago, the Demon Sect made great efforts to build a Juetian Ridge running from north to south in the western part of the ancient world. Now, opposite the Juetian Ridge, Xuanmen has also built an equally majestic Demon-Conquering Mountain!

The 30,000 miles between Juetian Ridge and Fumo Mountain has become a place of complete chaos, where small forces of the Demon Sect and the Xuan Sect are constantly testing and fighting.

In the dark forest of Thirty Thousand Miles, a member of the Demon Sect is running wildly to the west. This Demon Cultivator's name is Bai Gusheng. Looking at his name, you can tell that he comes from the Demon Sect Bone Sect. He is the leader of a team of Demon Sect servants. Unfortunately,

Unfortunately, when he was on a mission, he was ambushed by Xuanmen monks. All his companions were dead, but he escaped with his slightly superior cultivation.

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, Bai Gusheng stopped behind a towering giant tree, using the dense old forest to block his tracks so that he could shake off the pursuers behind him and rest for a while.

He carefully poked his head and looked at the land behind him through the gaps between the trees. After looking around for a week, no pursuers appeared, and only his own breathing was heard around him. He breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Finally

Got rid of it!"

"Shh!"

A whistle sounded, and Bai Gusheng, who had just relaxed a little, suddenly tightened his expression, drew his sword, looked around and shouted: "Who!?"

A monk with a green leather gourd hanging from his waist was leaning on a giant tree branch, smiling and showing his good white teeth. The monk looked down at the demon cultivator who just breathed a sigh of relief and joked: "Brother

Taiwan, have you rested? It’s time to hit the road after resting!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Bai Gusheng's complexion changed drastically, and he started to run away without hesitation, but he saw that there was no sound around him just now, and five more Xuanmen monks at the level of Golden Immortal walked out from behind the giant tree.

These five golden immortals are under Zhan Yu's command. Except for the two veteran golden immortals Mo Li and Sang Po, the other three are the fruits of Zhan Yu's careful cultivation for three thousand years.

"My life is doomed!"

Faced with a desperate situation, Demon Sect monk Bai Gusheng couldn't help crying in his heart, but he was not willing to surrender. He looked at the surrounding Xuan Sect monks with splitting eyes and said: "All my men have been killed by you, why are you still here?"

Want to kill them all?"

The monk with the green leather gourd hanging on his waist was Zhan Yu. He jumped down from the giant tree, stood in front of the demon cultivator and said: "You demon sect is used to doing things that leave no one alive, why did you see it today when it was your turn?"

Not open?"

"Hahaha, even if my life is like this today, I will still be buried with a few people!"

Having said this, and with the real master standing in front of him, Bai Gusheng knew that he could no longer take chances, and could only have a chance of survival by fighting to the death.

As he spoke, the demonic energy around Bai Gusheng's body steamed again, and the Demon Sect Bone Sect's defensive treasure, the White Bone Heart Lotus, also appeared at his feet. In the torrential demonic energy, there was a white-bone demon flag that sounded fiercely. He no longer hesitated, and waved his right hand.

The left arm was chopped off, and the chopped off arm exploded instantly, floating towards the White Bone Demon Flag with rich blood energy.

With endless madness in Bai Gusheng's eyes, he looked at the big flag and said: "We respectfully invite the Demon God to appear!"

Wandering in a chaotic land of 30,000 miles, Zhan Yu already knew the methods of the demon sect very well. When he saw the demon cultivators desperately trying, he decisively said: "Set up the formation!"

At the same time, a ray of divine fire struck at the white bone demon flag. This divine fire was the only Nanming Lihuo in his hand.

Baigu Sheng was also anxious. When he saw the divine fire coming, he stepped forward and used the defensive power of the White Bone Heart Lotus to block the divine fire and gain time to summon the demon god in the White Bone Demon Banner.

The five monks surrounding Bai Gusheng heard the order and immediately displayed the Five Elements Flags and set up a large array of positive and negative Five Elements. When the power of the Five Elements came together to surround Bai Gusheng, there was movement in the White Bone Demon Flags.

A huge white bone claw full of bone spurs poked out from the demon flag and grabbed it straight into the sky.

"boom!"

The white bone claws clawed upwards and collided with the barrier formed by the power of the Five Elements, making a loud noise. The five monks couldn't help but clenched the Five Elements flags in their hands, using the power of the array to resist it.

The Bone Claw failed to break through the formation, but it bought time, and the Bone Demon God walked out of the flag.

"Roar!"

After the giant beast demon god with bone spurs all over his body walked out of the flag, he let out a loud roar and a fierce aura filled the air instantly.

When Bai Gusheng saw the demon god he had sacrificed appeared, the madness on his face became even more intense. He waved the white bone demon flag and pointed it at Zhan Yu, screaming like a night owl: "Ask the demon god to kill the enemy!"

Seeing the ferocity of this giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, Zhan Yu did not dare to be careless, took out a large seal, raised his hand and struck at the giant beast.

But he didn't expect that this giant bone-spurred beast was also extremely powerful. He stretched out his front paws and swept Zhan Yu's seal back.

"Cough cough cough!"

When Bai Gusheng saw the Demon God of Bone Spurs showing off his power, he finally felt relieved. He couldn't help laughing, but he didn't want to disturb the wound on his left arm, so he coughed for a while.

"Niang Xipi, you slipped up at the critical moment!"

On this side, Zhan Yu saw that the Zhenshan Seal had not made any achievements, and was furious. He recalled the big seal, held it in his hand and shouted: "Your big seal also contains a drop of the blood of the Chaos Demon God, how can it be so useless?

I’ll give you another chance, if you don’t make a contribution, I will destroy you!”

"go!"

"Ao..." The Zhenshan Seal was forcibly used, and it let out a reluctant cry, and transformed into an equally huge dragon-headed and tiger-body beast to fight with the bone-spurred giant beast.

Perhaps it was forced by its master and put pressure on it, but the giant beast transformed from the Zhenshan Seal was on par with the demon god summoned by Bai Gusheng.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Yu couldn't help but said: "Zhenshan Yin, you are getting more and more skinny..."

This Mountain-Suppressing Seal was made by his own hands and kept warm day by day, so how could he not know that a drop of the Chaos Demon God's blood would escape.

The bone-spurred beast has been dragged down. Zhan Yu looked at Bai Gusheng, pointed his sword and said: "Brothers, kill the demon cultivator and earn military merit. After this battle, let's go back to Fumo Mountain to cultivate!"

"yes!"

The five monks responded in unison, perhaps because of their military exploits or because they wanted to return to the mountain to cultivate themselves. They shook the Five Elements flags in their hands with extra force.

Seeing this situation, Zhan Yu quickly stopped him and said: "Don't be too harsh, be careful and keep more loot..."

For a moment, the power of the five elements turned into swords, spears, swords and halberds, and axes, axes, hooks and forks were struck at the Bone Sect. Poor disciple of the Demon Sect's Bone Sect, although he had the Bone Heart Lotus for self-defense, the White Bone Divine Sword for close combat, and the White Bone Demon Banner for long range combat, he was useless.

There are no shortcomings, but with one against six and being in a large enemy formation, it is inevitable that he will die.

When the positive and negative Five Elements Formation dispersed, only a dilapidated place was left, and the Taoist body made of white bones was also riddled with holes, lying on the ground.

"This Bonesman is so strong that he actually fights to the end!"

The winner and loser were divided, and the battle situation was decided. Zhan Yu felt a little bit sad. People who fight to the death are always admirable, but they have different opinions and each has his own master.

Just when Zhan Yu was about to pick up the loot, he saw the surrounding mountains and forests begin to shake, and a deep and vast voice came:

"Friend Taoist, please wait!"

Zhan Yu's expression tightened, he put away all the trophies with a wave of his hand, and said sternly: "Get ready for war, there are predators!"

In a chaotic place, anything can happen. The five Golden Immortals were always in a state of mental tension. Upon seeing their young master's order, the formation that had just been withdrawn immediately stood up again.

When the ground shook and the owner of the voice appeared, Zhan Yu and the others looked nervous because the uninvited guests were actually members of a group of witches!

Seeing a group of shamans attacking, Zhan Yu walked out of the positive and negative five elements formation and shouted angrily: "What do you mean by this?"

A leader among the shamans came out. He looked at the group of nervous Xuanmen practitioners in front of him, raised his fists and said, "Fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand us. We are witches from the lineage of Xuanming Ancestral Witches.

Passing by this place, I felt the aura of my witch clan, so I went to explore it."

Zhan Yu also clasped his fists and saluted, and said with a strong momentum: "A demon monk here was just killed by our combined efforts, but we have never seen anyone from the Wu clan."

"My witch clan is formed by the essence and blood of Father God Pangu, and I am very familiar with my own aura. There is indeed a witch from my lineage here, and there is no mistaking it. You, a Taoist, don't recruit from the truth, what do you want?" Then

Behind the leader-looking witch, a strong man came out with a bone spear in his hand, asking questions with angry eyes, as if he would take action if he disagreed.

Seeing his brother's impatience, the leader-looking wizard immediately stopped him and said, "Ting, you can't do this. We are all in the same camp against the Demon Sect. I don't think this fellow Taoist will bully me."

After the leader comforted his fellow tribesmen behind him, he looked at Zhan Yu and said, "My brother is violent by nature. Fellow Taoist, please don't blame me. Yun Lan is here to tell you that I am wrong."

At this time, Sang Po saw that her young master was being bullied, and quickly waved the flag in her hand, moved the formation half a foot forward and asked angrily: "The Witch Clan is so majestic, we just killed the Demon Sect monks here.

, you then surrounded us and wanted to question us without asking for the reason. Is this the way your witch clan behaves?"

Yun Lan frowned when he heard this. He did not expect that this group of Xuanmen monks would not be afraid of the power of the Wu clan. But now that the truth is not in his side, he did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and surround and kill the Xuanmen monks, so he had to adjust

He said patiently: "Fellow Taoists, please think about it again. I am a shaman from the Xuanming lineage who is easy to recognize. He looks like a beast and has bone spurs on his body."

Zhan Yu has been observing the leader of the witch clan named Yun Lan, and has prepared for the worst. Fortunately, the leader of the witch clan, Yun Lan, seems to have no intention of taking action. Hearing Yun Lan's words, his mind was moved.

It reminds me of the demon god who was sacrificed to the bones, and it was not just a giant beast with bone spurs all over its body.

The Wu Clan is the only big clan in the prehistoric times after the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin. Its reputation is not only inherited from Pangu, but also gained through real fighting. Thinking of this, Zhan Yu had some concerns in his heart, and he signaled to his brothers behind him to be calm.

He took out the White Bone Demon Flag and looked at Yun Lan and said, "After listening to Fellow Taoist Yun Lan's words, I remembered that the Demon Sect Bone Sect monk who had just been executed had sacrificed a demon god, and its shape was just as Fellow Taoist said, it was

The body of a giant beast covered with bone spurs.”

Yun Lan looked at the flag in the opponent's hand. He had already felt the aura of the Witch Clan contained in it. Knowing that what the other party said was true, he said eagerly: "Yes, this demon flag does have the aura of my Wu Clan on it.

There is a tradition that a witch who dies in battle must be taken back to the ancestral palace to rest in peace, and I ask fellow Taoists to do so!"

Zhan Yu looked embarrassed: "I also want to help fellow Taoists, but this bone demon flag was obtained by me and my brothers after strangulating demon cultivators. I also want to use it to exchange for some resources needed for cultivation..."

Yun Lan immediately understood: "What the fellow Taoist said is true. Our Wu clan will never rob the trophies of our fellow Taoists from our alliance. What do you think of this? I will exchange this with you?"

After saying this, the shaman named Yun Lan took out a five-color stone from the leopard-print animal bag around his waist and threw the five-color stone to Zhan Yu.

Zhan Yu used his magic power to place the five-color stone in front of him, looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "This is a thing of the five elements!"

Yun Lan nodded confidently and said: "Taoist friends have good eyesight. This is the spiritual marrow produced by the Five Elements spiritual veins. I see that you are proficient in the Five Elements Formation. I think this Five Elements spiritual marrow will be useful to you."

Zhan Yu did not hesitate anymore, put away the Five Elements Spiritual Marrow, and threw the White Bone Demon Flag to the other party. He was happy in his heart. The Five Elements Spiritual Marrow was much more useful than the White Bone Demon Flag, but he said: "Since Taoist friend is so sincere,

, I will naturally become as beautiful as a witch!"

Yun Lan took the demon flag in her hand and was sure that a witch's corpse had been sacrificed to become the demon god in the banner. She couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and her hatred for the demon sect deepened even more.
Chapter completed!