Honghuang: The underworld is in a tyrant state, and Hou Tu is going crazy!

Inside Buzhou Mountain, the Wu Clan's voice shook the sky!

"Kill!"

"Kill the demon clan!"

Hearing their shouts, Chen Dong's eyes were filled with joy!

The bigger this matter is, the better!

If he doesn't muddy the water, how can he get benefits from it?

The Wu Clan, from top to bottom, went straight to the north of the prehistoric world.

The three people, Xuanming, Chen Dong and Xingtian, who were in the lead, all had serious expressions on their faces.

Since the end of the war between the witches and the lich, the war between the witches and the lich has broken out again!

And this time it was led by the resurrected Xuanming.

All the strong men in the world were surprised.

The resurrection of Xuanming was surprising enough.

But since the war between the witches and the lich has ended, why did it break out again today!

At that time, the witches and the lich clans died together, and all the strong men in the prehistoric world sighed.

Who would have thought that after thousands of years, the war between the witches and the lich would start again!

The underworld.

Eighteen levels of hell.

Fuxi couldn't help but look up. There was no movement in the prehistoric world. Even if he wanted to ignore it, he couldn't.

"Xuanming is resurrected, and the dispute is re-emerging..."

Fuxi secretly calculated a hexagram, and when he saw the hexagram, he shook his head silently.

"Forget it."

"Since I have been reincarnated, the past has nothing to do with me. Let them go..."

Fuxi closed his eyes again and ignored the movement in the prehistoric world.

Wahuangtian.

The moment she felt the vibration of Mount Buzhou, Nuwa immediately opened her eyes!

"This Xuanming!"

"Such a big scene as soon as he was resurrected..."

In the past, when the witches and demons fought, Nuwa joined the demon court with Fuxi.

As the fight between the witches and demons became increasingly fierce, Nuwa naturally had a tense relationship with Houtu and Xuanming.

Now that Xuanming is resurrected and the demon court is gone, Nuwa has no intention of forcing herself to come out.

In any case, Fuxi is now in the underworld.

If they come forward at this time, they will no longer have anything to do with the two brothers and sisters.

Nuwa glanced at the Far North and quickly retracted her gaze.

"Let them go."

From the beginning to the end, the life and death of the demon clan has never been taken seriously by Nuwa.

If Fuxi had not entered the demon court that year, how could she, a saint, be tied to Di Jun and Tai Yi?

The demon clan has today's disaster, which can only be said to be their bad luck.

It just happened that Xuanming was resurrected.

Nuwa did not want to intervene, obviously wanting to let the demon clan survive on its own.

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi and Laozi sat opposite each other, with a chessboard placed between them.

But soon, they both turned their heads.

"The dispute between the witches and the demons has started again."

"I'm afraid this is not a good sign!"

Laozi nodded.

"The resurrection of Xuanming is against the will of heaven. I wonder what means Hou Tu used to resurrect her."

"Now the dispute between witches and liches is unavoidable."

Yuan Shi's face was a little hesitant.

"Should we contact Master?"

He always felt that there was something strange behind this matter.

But since the failure of the last battle for the emperor, they could no longer contact Hongjun, and it was not that they went to Zixiao Palace to ask for an audience.

It's just that the door of Zixiao Palace was closed, so Yuan Shi and Laozi couldn't rush in rashly.

Today, the dispute between witches and liches has re-emerged.

In theory, the affairs of the witches and liches have nothing to do with them.

Laozi thought about it and quickly shook his head.

"Don't pay attention to it."

After saying that, Laozi quickly placed a piece on the chessboard.

Yuan Shi regained his mind.

A group of furry and horned men, there was no way for him to help.

Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with them, so just let them handle it.

The minds of the powerful in the prehistoric world are all on the witch and lich races.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is the grudge between the witch and lich races.

When the witch and lich races were at their peak, no one in the prehistoric world could surpass them.

Today, Xuanming is resurrected, but anyone with eyes is watching from the sidelines.

On the other side.

The far north.

The Demon God Palace.

Lu Ya is sitting on the throne, and Bai Ze and other demon saints standing below are puzzled.

"I don't know what tricks Hou Tu used to resurrect Xuanming."

"Now they may want to fight us again."

Lu Ya is arrogant.

"If they want to come, they can come!"

"As long as they dare to come, I will make sure they never come back!"

Bai Ze and other demon saints wanted to persuade him, but seeing that Lu Ya was not afraid of anyone, they had to hide their thoughts.

What Lu Ya said was not without reason.

In the war between witches and demons, eleven of the twelve witch ancestors had died.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun died in the demon court.

The witch clan and the demon clan retreated from then on.

Who would have thought that something unexpected would happen today.But the current Wu Clan is not the Wu Clan of the past.

Even if Xuanming is resurrected, so what?

The several demon saints of their demon clan are not here to be seen!

"In that case!"

"Let's fight them!"

The Wu Clan came in a mighty force. As soon as a group of people stepped into the territory of the Far North, the figures of the demon clan appeared with a bang!

Looking at Bai Ze and others standing in the front, Xuanming snorted coldly.

"You are a good dog raised by Di Jun and others. You can still serve your new master to this day!"

Bai Ze is a quasi-saint after all, and is believed by a group of demons. Now that he is ridiculed by Xuanming, his anger can't help but rise up!

"The Wu Clan is dying here, and we won't bother with the past."

"If you take another step forward, blame us for being ruthless!"

As soon as Bai Ze finished speaking, Xing Tian laughed twice.

"What kind of face do you demons have?"

"Do you want to rely on your young master who hasn't even grown all his hair yet?"

"Even if Emperor Jun and Taiyi were here, they wouldn't dare to talk to us like this!"

"I advise you to get killed early today to save us from talking too much!"

Hearing the other party's words, Bai Ze and the demons behind him all looked at him angrily!

Originally wanted to have a good talk with this group of barbarians.

But this group of barbarians said some unpleasant words right away, so why should they be polite to these people?

"What a joke!"

"Before Xuanming was resurrected, I don't know who was hiding in Buzhou Mountain for many years and didn't dare to come out."

"If it weren't for the lucky appearance of a saint, you would have been wiped out by us long ago!"

"Now you come here to show off your power, but I don't know who is the dog on the leash!"

When it comes to talking cannons, Bai Ze has never been inferior to anyone.

And he knows where to stab the knife.

After the death of the eleventh ancestor witch, the situation of the witch clan was not much better than theirs!

They just came here to show off because Xuanming was back.

It's a pity that even if Xuanming is resurrected, not everyone in their demon clan can come and step on them!

Sure enough, Xing Tian and others' faces suddenly darkened!

"Why are you still talking nonsense with them?"

Xuanming said coldly.

"After today, there will be no more demons in the world!"

"Witch clan, listen to my order, don't leave any alive!"