Journey to the West: Hou Tu's First Disciple! Monkey starts making trouble in the underworld

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

The resounding of the ancient witch clan's horn spread among the prehistoric heavens, shocking all the prehistoric creatures.

Immediately afterwards, the rich dark energy that soared into the sky spread out from the underworld and drifted between heaven and earth.

The breath was so terrifying that it made the scalp numb.

This earth-shaking movement made the living creatures in the prehistoric world feel a heart-wrenching fear.

A rich aura lingering with blood evil spirits filled the world, which made all forces and powerful people shocked them.

The strange and powerful aura was too terrifying and familiar, which made everyone confused and shocked.

...

Beiju Luzhou, the demon clan is the world.

"There is a big move in Buzhou Mountain!"

"It's the aura of the ancestor witch!"

Bai Ze stood in the void, looking shocked, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

As the witch clan's horn sounded and the terrifying underworld aura filled with heaven and earth, all demon clans felt a familiar feeling, and even feared in their hearts.

Even Bai Ze was in a state of peace at this moment.

The aura was too powerful and so familiar, making it difficult for him to calm down.

Especially the remains of the witch war that year, Buzhou Mountain.

There, he felt the aura of the ancestor witch!

The blood and energy are revived, and the dark energy is condensed, as if there is really a great witch about to wake up!

Countless powerful demon clans sensed the ancient aura of ancestral witches. The familiar feeling shocked countless demon clans.

Moreover, the abnormal movements of Buzhou Mountain made the demon clan even more uneasy.

"Is it possible that the ancestor witch is really reviving?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"This is a quasi-saint powerful man, and he has fallen in ancient times. Even a saint cannot have such great means of fortune. Who can do it in the entire prehistoric world??"

Bai Ze's face was gloomy, and behind him, the demon clan's powerful men looked at each other. The unusual movements of Buzhou Mountain and the aura of the abdomen of the ancestor witch completely panicked the demon clan.

"Fengdu? Is it really him?!"

A magnificent figure flashed through Bai Ze's mind, and he couldn't help but remember the former promise of the Emperor of Fengdu to resurrect the Demon King.

"Fengdu, are you really lucky?"

Bai Ze murmured, a look of fear flashing in his eyes.

...

Chaos starry sky, Nine Phoenix Xuan Palace.

In the Starry Sky Palace, Jiufeng, who was a cultivator, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and a look of shock appeared on her face under the phoenix crown.

The divine light in the phoenix eyes was restrained and he used his magical powers to look into the underworld.

But there was a touch in my heart. The familiar and huge aura made Jiufeng think of something.

"It turned out to be the aura of the ancestor witch!"

"Brother's dark energy is actually in it!"

"Is it because the ancestor witches have revived?"

"This...how is this possible?"

"The underworld actually shows signs of the ancestral witch reviving!"

Jiufeng was excited. The aura of the ancestral witch filled the world was so familiar to her, and it was mixed with the origin of her brother's strong and kind life.

She and Qiang Liang were brothers and sisters, but unfortunately Jiufeng was not an ancestral witch himself, which also prevented her from falling in the witch war.

However, his brother Qiang Liang, as an ancestor witch, fell in that battle.

Since the fall of the ancestor witch, Jiufeng has been looking for opportunities in the prehistoric world, but she has no power to change her will in the face of the Heavenly Court and the West, and even the saints and the way of heaven, and everything she has done is nothing but futile.

But now, at this moment, she noticed the aura of the ancestor witch!

The origin of my brother’s strong and kind life seems to be reviving!

"No! Such a big noise in the underworld, and there are signs of the resurrection of the ancestor witch!"

"I must go and check it out!"

Jiufeng's beautiful eyes were full of energy, and a look of expectation appeared on her face.

...

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

"The aura of the ancestor witch, the aura of the ancestor witch!"

"Repay! The Buzhou Mountain moves abnormally, the blood and energy spread, and the dark energy condenses, as if there is a sign of the resurrection of the ancestor witch!"

"Impossible! The ancestor witch is dead and the saint is powerless to be resurrected. How could it be suddenly revived?"

"The underworld trembled, as if something from the underworld was coming, and the entire prehistoric world was filled with endless darkness!"

"Is it possible that the ancestor witch really revived?"

In the heavenly court, countless immortals and gods also sensed the aura of the abdomen of the ancestor witch at this moment.

I was suddenly panicked and was even more shocked.

"There is such a big movement in the underworld again, and the aura of the ancestor witch actually scattered out. Could it be that Houtu has some movement?"

The angry look flashed in Haotian's eyes. Facing the immortals and gods, he tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart and asked calmly.

"The resurrection of the ancestor witch is nothing more than nonsense,The only thing in the world with the aura of the ancestor witch seems to be Houtu, and this matter is mostly related to her. ”

Taibai Jinxing stood up and comforted him.

"Check! Pay close attention to the trends in the underworld!"

"If Houtu has any movement, come and report it immediately!"

Haotian felt a little guilty. Now the underworld has become an existence that can compete with the Heavenly Court. The strength of the Emperor of Fengdu and Houtu has already made him feel threatened.

...

West, Mount Sumeru.

"It's the aura of the ancestor witch!"

"Can Houtu have some understanding?"

"The big news in the underworld is really incredible."

Taoist Jie Yin felt the aura of the ancestor witch, and couldn't help but frown and said worriedly.

"The abdomen of the ancestor witch is revived, it's impossible!"

"Is it possible that the Emperor of Fengdu and Houtu's trick again?"

In the battle of the underworld, they had lost the incarnation of a saint. Now the underworld is so disturbing that they can't help but worry.

The West has completely broken the face with the underworld. If the underworld is strengthened again, it will undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue for them!

"This aura is too strange, probably not that simple. It seems that I must make some arrangements as soon as possible."

"If the underworld continues to be so unscrupulous, my west will be in danger!"

...

Xiniu Hezhou, Wuzhuang Temple.

"The ancestor witch resurrected! It's really the ancestor witch resurrected!"

"How is this possible? The saints don't have such great means of luck!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is it the work of the Emperor of Fengdu?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were surprised and his heart was shocked. The strange dark aura floating between the sky and the earth really made him feel unbelievable.

These are all the aura of ancient ancestral witches!

"The ancient ancestor witch is revived. It seems that the underworld is really about to rise this time?"

"The methods of the Emperor of Fengdu are indeed unfathomable!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, the big noise in the underworld had completely disturbed all forces in the prehistoric world. Whether it was the changes in Buzhou Mountain or the shock of the underworld, it was inevitable that it could be speculated.

Today's underworld is attracting attention. Even if there is any movement, everything in the world can't help but look at it.

Now, even the aura of the ancestral witch's revival burst out completely, which made Zhen Yuanzi excited and could not help but have a glimmer of hope.

"It seems that the Emperor of Fengdu really didn't lie to me at the beginning. If he could really resurrect the ancestor witch, wouldn't Hongyun have hope of resurrection!"

Zhen Yuanzi murmured to himself, looking expectant.