The demons wreaked havoc in the ancient wilderness, and the ancient wilderness was in chaos.
These demons kill everyone they meet, and wherever they pass, all the great mountains and rivers turn into demon soil.
More than a day later, a strong man finally arrived and started fighting with the demons.
Gradually, more and more powerful people came.
Nuwa's clone arrived first and blocked several demon masters from fighting.
"Don't worry about those demons for now. Don't they want to get Ksitigarbha? Kill Ksitigarbha first."
In the distance, Hongjun, who was fighting against the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, gave instructions to Nuwa.
Hongjun's clone can only suppress the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, but cannot defeat it in a short time.
"You can't kill the person I, Rahu, want. The demons obey my orders and stop those saint clones for me."
Luo Hu shouted and ordered the demons who rushed out of the door.
As long as the saint himself didn't come, the demons wouldn't be defeated so easily.
Luo Hu also calculated that the prehistoric period was the period of the Lich Tribulation, and Hongjun and the clones of the saints did not dare to come out to play, so he took advantage of the Ksitigarbha incident to break into the prehistoric period, and planned to come and see the situation first.
In front, Jizo was flying with a dark face. Daozu was determined to kill him!
Nuwa frowned when she heard Hongjun's order. Now that the demons are in sight, shouldn't they be killed first?
In her opinion, Ksitigarbha is just a demoniac, not a real demon.
Moreover, Ksitigarbha did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, he just ran away.
From the bottom of her heart, Nuwa wanted to kill these demons first.
But after listening to Hongjun's instructions, she didn't know why, but by accident, she killed Ksitigarbha in the direction where he was escaping.
Of course the demons wouldn't do it, and immediately two demon generals came over with swords to kill.
These two demon generals are both at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and their strength is very good.
During the great catastrophe of the Demonic Way, most of the demon masters had been killed, but I don’t know how they managed to produce such a group of masters in such a short period of time.
Not surprisingly, it has something to do with the devil. In order to seize the prehistoric world, the devil spent a lot of money.
Although Nuwa was a saint's clone, she was stopped for a moment.
"Who should we fight? Should we kill these saint clones first and then destroy the demons?"
In the distance, several of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already run over. At this moment, Gonggong asked Di Jiang who was standing beside him.
His eyes flashed, Di Jiang said: "Don't touch those saint clones, otherwise Hongjun and Tiandao will definitely know what we know."
"Don't rush to take action yet. It depends on the situation and wait for Brother Ping to make arrangements. Xuan Ming said that we should listen to him."
Di Jiang shook his head and stopped Gonggong, who was eager to use the saint's clone.
Frowning, Shebishi asked, "Why should you listen to fellow Taoist Brother Ping?"
"I don't know. Xuan Ming said that we were messing around and would chat with us one by one when we got back. If you don't want to chat with her, just wait for Brother Ping to show up."
Di Jiang curled his lips, but he actually didn't know why.
Now the entire witch clan, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu are the only ones who know that the great witch Wu Zhan is Wang Ping.
The rest of the Wu clan only knew that their method of fighting the holy body was passed down by the great witch Wu Zhan, but they did not know that it was Wang Ping.
As for the blood-moving body-refining technique, they didn't know where it came from, and Xuan Ming didn't say anything.
Hearing this, the corners of the ancestors' witches' mouths twitched and they all shook their heads. They didn't want to chat with that crazy woman Xuan Ming. What kind of chat? To put it bluntly, it wasn't just a fight, but they couldn't beat Xuan Ming.
"Twelve Ancestral Witches, since you are here, why don't you deal with these demons?"
Hongjun glanced here and asked, feeling slightly wary at the same time.
The two clans of lich and demon appear, and they may be affected by the cause and effect of a catastrophe at any time.
Even though it was just a clone, Hongjun didn't want to die for no reason.
"I've been in a bad mood lately and don't want to take action."
Di Jiang was stunned for a moment when he heard Hongjun's voice, and then replied.
Hearing this, Hongjun frowned, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, in the eyes of these witch clans, they only have Pangu, their father-god, and not him as the Taoist ancestor at all.
If they were allowed to grow, they would threaten him sooner or later.
Wang Ping, who was flying in from a distance, was speechless when he heard Di Jiang's words. He was so good at teasing Hongjun. He just didn't say anything.
Nuwa's clone arrived first, and not long after, the clones of Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian also arrived.
Hongjun's order to them was still to kill Ksitigarbha first.
"People whose fate has changed should be killed."
Hongjun's clone, who was fighting against the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, had a flash of coldness in his eyes.
As a Dao Ancestor, he can know many things.
How the prehistoric era would develop, and some general situations, he could vaguely calculate.
He also calculated that Ksitigarbha went to the underworld. In his original calculation, Ksitigarbha would stay in the underworld forever.
But he didn't expect that Ksitigarbha would suddenly become possessed and run out of the underworld.
The established fate was broken, so Hongjun would naturally not allow such an unexpected chess piece to appear.
Ksitigarbha, who wanted to cry, was extremely depressed. How did he become a Taoist? Why did he have to kill him?
Isn't it just a demon? That's it?
Taishang, Yuanshi and others naturally refused to give in, but they rushed towards Ksitigarbha by mistake.
On the demon side, someone is coming to stop him immediately, otherwise Jizo may have to finish his game.
Although the demons were wreaking havoc in the wild, many masters had been protecting Jizo near him.
Naturally, they had to protect the people the Demon Ancestor wanted to the death.
The clones of the three saints joined in, and other powerful men from the ancient world gradually appeared.
Emperor Dongyue, Zhen Yuanzi, and many of the Thirty-Two Heavenly Emperors all joined the battlefield to fight against the demons.
People from the Wu Clan and Demon Court also came, but they were in no hurry to take action.
"I, the human race, should also do my part in the prehistoric times. Empress Nuwa, we are here to help you eliminate demons."
With a loud roar, the human race created by Nuwa appeared.
The three great ancestors of the human race, the Suiren clan, the Zhenyi clan, and the Youchao clan, came with a large group of humans to kill them.
Although the human race's talent is incredible, time is still short after all. Facing the demon race, casualties quickly appeared.
Nuwa frowned and looked at it, and finally sighed without stopping.
She knew that the rise of the human race was indispensable for the training of many bloody battles.
The battle was earth-shattering. Jizo's side was not in danger, and no one came to deal with him.
Two days later, Wang Ping, who flew all the way, saw Ksitigarbha from a distance.
With a thought in his mind, Wang Ping slipped into the demon refining pot space.
"Xian'er, how are you? How is the Demon Refining Pot space evolving now? Can I bring people in?"
Wang Ping asked anxiously as soon as he came in.
Xian'er frowned: "It's possible, but you have to develop the evolution space first, and you can only bring one person with you."
"How to develop it?"
Wang Ping asked doubtfully with a hint of joy in his eyes.
Xian'er replied: "Just attack the space directly."
Nodding, Wang Ping didn't talk nonsense. The Super Fighting Holy Body II was directly activated, the mana was gathered, and an infinite divine palm with all mana was blasted out.
Time was running out now and he was not allowed to waste it.
There was a loud noise, and a big hole was opened in the gray space.
Behind the cave, you can directly see the inner wall of the Demon Refining Pot.
Xian'er's body shook, and she exclaimed: "Master, please be gentle, the space has not evolved yet, there is only this little space, you will hurt me!"
"Sorry, sorry, here it is."
Wang Ping, who was stunned for a moment, hurriedly apologized and threw the Yin and Yang Qi he had obtained not long ago to Xian'er.
Xian'er, who received the Yin and Yang Qi, had a look of ecstasy in his eyes.
"Master, you are so awesome. Where did you get it?"
Although he was born not long ago, Xian'er knew that these things needed for the evolution space would definitely be difficult to find.
But he didn't expect that Wang Ping had thrown her the Hongmeng Purple Qi before, and now he was throwing ten rays of Yin and Yang Qi.
"Hey, secret, your master I am very powerful."
Wang Ping smiled strangely, without explaining much, and asked Xian'er: "Is the space developed now?"
"Okay, it seems like some treasures have evolved."
Xian'er answered happily, raised her hand and moved through the big hole opened by Wang Ping, and a black stone fell into her hand.
The stunned Wang Ping glanced at it a few times in confusion: "What is this?"
