Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

The first duel between witches and demons begins.

The twelve witch ancestors plus ten great witches face off against the demon clan’s Nuwa Emperor, Xi Emperor, ten great demon commanders and thirty-six demon generals.

The twelve witch ancestors are all at the initial stage of quasi-saint cultivation, and the ten great witches are all at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

On the demon side, only Nuwa and Fuxi are at the level of quasi-saint cultivation, the ten great demon commanders are at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and the thirty-six demon generals are all at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

The witch clan has high cultivation, and the demon clan has a large number.

Dijiang faces Nuwa, and the space law is weird, but Nuwa has the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus to protect her body. Dijiang cannot break through the defense, but Nuwa cannot lock Dijiang’s attack, and the two sides are in a stalemate.

The time ancestor Zhu Jiuyin faces Fuxi, and the time law is also weird and unpredictable, with magical powers such as time reversal and time decay. Fuxi’s attacks are also weird. Fuxi plays sound waves on the piano, and the eight trigrams evolve, brushing away all of Zhu Jiuyin’s attacks.

The ten demon generals and twenty demon generals fought against the other ten witch ancestors. Although they were suppressed by the witch ancestors, they could barely hold on.

The remaining sixteen demon generals fought against ten great witches, all of whom were famous figures in the prehistoric world: Xingtian, Houyi, Kuafu, Jiufeng, Chiyou, etc.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the space was broken. The earth, fire, water and wind in the chaos poured in. Fortunately, the prehistoric world is now stable and can repair the space barrier by itself.

This time, the two sides did not come out in full force, but only in a high-level confrontation. The demon clan had 108 demon generals, but only 36 came this time. There were also many witch generals from the witch clan, but none of them came.

The number of demons coming was still not enough to make up for the gap with the witch ancestors. The ten demon generals could not hold on and were defeated.

Then the demon clan was completely defeated, defeated again and again, retreated again and again, and was chased and beaten by the witch clan.

"Set up the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs Formation."

Fuxi was furious. Since he had seen the power of the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation last time, he had been studying the formation for thousands of years.

The thirty-six demon generals quickly formed a formation, with Fuxi's Qin as the center of the formation. Under Fuxi's guidance, the mana and demonic energy of the thirty-six demon generals were combined, and a powerful pressure and fluctuation spread.

Then, a green swallowing sky python emerged, its body winding for 100,000 miles, hovering in the sky, full of oppression.

"Hmph, let's see whether your demon clan's formation is stronger or my Wu clan's formation is stronger."

Di Jiang snorted coldly, his eyes were extremely excited. For five thousand years, their twelve ancestors of witches have been studying the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and have made no less breakthroughs, and now their cultivation is also stronger.

Ling Xiao watched with relish on the side, the two great formation masters of prehistoric times - Fuxi and Tongtian.

However, with Fuxi's current cultivation, it is impossible to study a formation that can rival the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

The demon clan definitely lost this time, but the power of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs Formation should not be underestimated.

Without the participation of the Three Golden Crows and the Zhoutian Star Formation, the demon clan is also seeking a breakthrough on their own, which is interesting.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was completed, and Pangu's phantom appeared. The pressure that once again overwhelmed the prehistoric world swept across the prehistoric world, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be uneasy.

With the twelve witch ancestors breaking through to the quasi-saint, this time Pangu's phantom was hundreds of thousands of feet high, standing upright, as if Pangu really reappeared, supporting the heaven and earth, and the pressure he exuded was even more terrifying than last time.

The first battle between the two clans of witches and liches, Pangu's phantom chopped with an axe, and the phantom of the swallowing python spit out a mighty divine light, and the terrifying light column seemed to penetrate the prehistoric world.

The mighty force was overwhelming, but Pangu's phantom chopped down with an axe, and the light column was shattered directly like paper, and even the swallowing python phantom was shattered.

Under the pull of the qi, Fuxi and the thirty-six demon generals were all seriously injured and vomited blood and flew backwards, their faces pale.

"Haha, the demon clan formation is nothing more than that." Dijiang laughed wildly.

"Dijiang, don't be complacent. The thirty-six Tiangang formation is just a part of my demon clan's Tiangang Disha formation. If all the 108 demon generals of the demon clan are here, we may not lose." Fuxi said unconvinced.

"Humph, my Wu clan's twelve Dutian Shensha formation has not absorbed the blood and evil spirit of the Wu clan boys, nor has it used its full strength."

"Since you are defeated, go to hell."

Dijiang snorted disdainfully, controlling Pangu's phantom to swing the giant axe and continue to chop down.

"Go."

Nuwa waved her hand, and the mighty magic power surged out, sweeping away the ten demon generals, Fuxi, and the thirty-six demon generals.

Then, he gritted his teeth and threw out a top-grade innate spiritual treasure to detonate. The terrifying explosion wave swept away, causing Pangu's phantom to pause for a moment.

Nuwa was directly blown away. Even though she used all her strength to activate the defense of the Creation Green Lotus, she was still seriously injured.

"Let's go."

Taking advantage of Pangu's phantom's pause, Nuwa quickly led the demons to escape back to the sky.

At this moment, Nuwa wanted to kill Kunpeng, because of Kunpeng, the demons lost a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and she, her brother, and the thirty-six demons were all seriously injured.

More importantly, the demons' defeat to the witches greatly contributed to the witches' prestige.

"Brother, let's chase."

Qiangliang hadn't had enough fun yet, and didn't want to let Nuwa and others escape.

"No need. Nuwa is the disciple of Daozu and is now seriously injured. Daozu did not take action, which means that Daozu is now in seclusion and cannot take action."

"Daozu cannot take action, so the sacred edict to stop the war in the prehistoric world should be abolished. Ten great witches, from today on, you will lead the witch clan to expand with all your strength and plunder the prehistoric luck for the use of our witch clan."

Di Jiang raised his hand domineeringly to stop Qiang Liang.

"Brother, the demon clan is the biggest threat now. While Nuwa and Fuxi are seriously injured, let's destroy the demon clan first." Zhu Jiuyin suggested.

"After all, Nuwa is the disciple of Daozu. If Nuwa is in trouble, Sanqing, Jieyin and Zhunti cannot stand by and watch."

"Nuwa issued a decree, and those powerful people are likely to give Nuwa face and help the demon clan."

"Let's kill the others first and leave the demon clan without help. With the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons formation, the demon clan is nothing to be afraid of."

"Let's go and kill Dong Wanggong Nasi first."

Di Jiang made a decision and led the ancestors of the witches to the Nanhai Luojia Mountain in the Xianting Taoist temple.

The ten great monsters went back to lead the witch clan to expand their territory with all their strength.

Ling Xiao was amazed. Who said that the witch clan was simple-minded and strong-limbed? Isn't this quite wise? The prehistoric world is going to be lively again.

The more chaotic the prehistoric world is, the better. Nuwa, Sanqing and others have no time to practice, which can delay the time of becoming a saint, and the three brothers will have more time to practice.

Immediately, Ling Xiao went to Buzhou Mountain and did not go to watch the fun.

In the distance, Kunpeng and Minghe were both crazy for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and Minghe chased Kunpeng relentlessly.

Lingxiao gave Kunpeng ten drops of Sanguang Divine Water in the past. Kunpeng used three drops at that time, and now he has used two drops, and his injuries have healed.

In his prime, Kunpeng's speed increased dramatically, and Minghe could not catch up, but Minghe chased him relentlessly like a dog-skin plaster, and Kunpeng had no time to refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Minghe, you can't catch up with me, give up?" Kunpeng gritted his teeth.

"Humph, if I can't get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can't think of refining it." Minghe snorted coldly and continued to chase him relentlessly.