I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime.

Chapter 75 Ancestor Panwang
  "I, the demon god Xiong, finally see the light of day again!"

A big demon was nearly three feet tall, with a ferocious face, a long mouth and sharp teeth, red eyes that exuded an endless ferocious aura, and the smell of blood emanating from his body.

This is a prehistoric demon god who has been imprisoned for countless years. It is so powerful that even the fierce Shura warriors who kill in the distance are frightened.

"The leader has an order, please go to the Sea of ​​Blood to recuperate and regain your strength!" The Ghost Mother said from the side.

Demon God Xie originally did not want to be restrained by others, but after being imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, his strength was only around the third level. If he had to fight, he might not even be able to defeat the junior Shura in front of him.

Immediately he said: "In that case, then a certain family will go to the sea of ​​blood!"

Afterwards, the Ghost Mother continued to release the prisoners imprisoned in the last few floors of the heavenly prison, including heavenly demons, ferocious beasts, and even great witches!
  Not long after, we arrived at the 80th floor of the Heavenly Prison.

"Master Ghost Mother..."

A trace of life finally appeared on Yan Ying'er's pale face, and the rope in the void also made a "clatter" sound.

The ghost mother sacrificed the Shura Hell Scythe, only to hear a "ding-dong" sound, and the two ropes made of chaos heavenly gold broke into two halves.

"Since ancient times, you have been the most talented among the Shura clan. Even the leader said that you will achieve Daluo in the future. How come you are involved in the general trend of humanity?"

The ghost mother sighed. She had a close friendship with Tianfei Wumo. She had also watched Yan Ying'er grow up since she was a child, so she had a close relationship with her.

"I originally wanted to integrate the secrets of Shura into the concept of humanity, but unfortunately I failed, and I was counterattacked by the will of all living beings..."

Yan Ying'er recalled the roars of those creatures: Time is mourning, and you will all perish!
  I still feel like my heart is trembling and my Taoist heart is broken.

That Human Emperor Jie cultivated the Golden Crow incarnation, controlled the sun, and controlled the stars. Even the God of Haotian would condescend to him!

In the end, he was still counterattacked by cause and effect, and fell into the boiling of all people, and all his divine actions were destroyed.

The ghost mother smiled faintly and said: "Although you did not successfully implement the Shura teachings and educate hundreds of millions of people back then, some of Shura's ideas are deeply rooted in the human race. Maybe in a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, the Shura teachings will sweep across the human race again. This is why the leader wants to save you even if he offends God Haotian and Golden Mother of Yaochi."

"That's good. Finally, all these years of imprisonment were not in vain."

Yan Ying'er let out a sigh of relief and seemed a little relieved.

"Xiao Jiu, there is still someone on the last level of the Heavenly Prison who needs to be rescued by us. This is also what the leader ordered. If this person joins the Blood Sea, the Shura clan may not be able to open up another demon world outside the five demon worlds!"

The ghost mother took Yan Yinger to the last floor.

What you see is nothingness, like unopened chaos.

The biting cold seemed to be able to freeze time, even if it was as strong as the ghost mother, she couldn't help but shiver.

The Ghost Mother searched for a while, but still couldn't find any trace of any living beings. She could only raise her hands and say: "The Ghost Mother, a disciple of the Styx Cult, pays homage to Patriarch Pan Wang!"

There was dead silence, not even an echo.

Seeing no one responded, the Ghost Mother could only salute again and said: "Greetings to Patriarch Pan Wang!"

After a long time, a lazy voice appeared out of thin air:

"Junior, why do you want to disturb my ancestor's rest?"

Then, an elegant young man walked not far away. He was as handsome as jade and elegant, just like that gentle young man.

"The leader wants to rescue the ancestor and accomplish a great cause together!"

The ghost mother did not dare to be careless at all. Ancestor Pan Wang, the first in the world of poison, is known as the Poison Lord. Like Ancestor Styx, he is also a guest of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, and his seats are ranked in the first three rows!
  King Pan's three signature magical powers, descending, poison, and poison, have made countless immortals in the prehistoric world fearful.

Even if he is as strong as a quasi-sage, he will still be wary of his poisonous skills.

"Achieve a great cause? Does the old ghost of Styx really think that I am a three-year-old child? It's nothing more than a catastrophe coming, and he just wants the ancestor to be a scapegoat!"

King Pan laughed loudly: "What's more, if I want to go out, ancestor, let alone the Heavenly Court Prison, even the Demon Court Prison back then would treat me as nothing!"

"Now that the great catastrophe has come, it is no less severe than the original Lich War, and the leader also has good intentions!" The Ghost Mother said quickly. "I am on the last floor of the heavenly prison, and I know that the turbid air of cause and effect in the human world is getting thicker and thicker day by day, just like the burning oil. A single spark can set off a huge fire. Even if you achieve Daluo, your spirit and form will be destroyed. Oh, but ancestor, I really can’t trust that old ghost from Styx!" Ancestor Pan Wang said with a half-smile.

"The leader observes the sky at night and uses Shura's secret method to calculate that the great witch Jiufeng is refining ancient stars in the Tanlang Galaxy, and it seems that he is about to return to the immortal world!" said the ghost mother.

"Great Witch Jiufeng..."

King Pan's expression was stern. Jiufeng and Ancestral Wu Qiangliang were conceived at the same time. Although he was not the Ancestral Wu, his combat power was still higher than that of Chi You.

At that time, the human race was booming and the Wu clan was weak. For the sake of the inheritance of the Wu clan, the great wizard Jiufeng married the human emperor Zhuanxu and ruled the three realms together.

Later Zhuanxu was bewitched by Taoist Lu Ya and poisoned Jiufeng.

Enraged, Jiufeng beheaded Zhuanxu, took his flying sword, and entered the wilderness.

The invisible poison that poisoned Jiufeng was secretly stolen by Taoist Duobao while he was in samadhi.

Although he knew it at the time, he could only turn a blind eye because he did not dare to offend the Human Emperor Zhuanxu.

But he also became involved with Jiufeng.

King Pan thought for a moment, and then said: "In that case, ancestor, I will go meet the old ghost of Styx for a while!"

"Ancestor please!"

The ghost mother was overjoyed.

Outside the prison, the battle continued.

However, with the addition of Golden Horn, Silver Horn, Long Eyebrow Lu Chunyang and other Immortals from the Immortal Sect, Heavenly Court slowly gained the upper hand.

The Shura army gradually retreated.

Those demonic immortals who were searching for treasures everywhere also noticed something was wrong. Although there were treasures everywhere in heaven, they still suppressed their greed and retreated with the Shura army.

Of course, there are also some devils from the Demon Cult who are blinded by greed and still continue to burn, kill and loot.

After being caught by the Immortal of the Human Cult, he would be killed immediately, or tied up, waiting to be punished.

"Great Brahma, don't be reluctant to fight, quickly retreat to the sea of ​​blood!"

After the ghost mother rescued a group of prisoners, she quickly called out to Brahma who was fighting fiercely with Zhenwu.

Although Brahma has not fought enough, heaven is close to chaos after all.

And in the chaos, there are many saints living.

If he continues to fight, he might actually attract the wrath of some saint.

Immediately, he took out the Demonic Umbrella, protected the Shura army, and flew towards the Nantian Gate.

Zhenwu, Tianpeng and other heavenly generals could only watch the Asura clan go away, helpless.

Only the thirty-third sky was left in a mess.

There were billowing black smoke and demonic fires everywhere, countless palaces collapsed, the pillars made of fairy gold were looted, and the fairy medicines and herbs were taken away together with the medicine fields.

As for the corpses, there were even more corpses. There were heavenly soldiers, asuras, monsters, and demonic monks...

"Hey...how can I explain this to the Great Heavenly Lord..."

Taibai Jinxing, as the agent "Tian Cheng", looked sad.

(End of this chapter)