Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

In the Thirty-three Heavenly Demon Court, demons continued to pour into the prehistoric land, but Tianyuan did not move.

Now that the Ancestral Witch has retreated to the Pangu Temple, no one in the prehistoric land can stop the demon court's front, so he naturally does not need to worry.

The most important thing is that Tianyuan guessed that the demons who fell into the prehistoric land can only be regarded as the vanguard of the demon court.

He captured a lot of witches in the prehistoric land, and there was no reason for the two demon kings not to guard against him.

The speed of the demons to dredge and purify the earth veins was very slow, so Tianyuan was not in a hurry at this time.

Sitting quietly on Mount Buzhou, he concentrated on practicing the laws he had mastered.

After completely purifying a main vein, as Mount Buzhou's power increased, his perception of the laws became clearer.

More and more laws were manifested in the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou, but Tianyuan still felt that time was not enough.

Sitting in a canyon, Tianyuan had faint starlight surging and flickering around him, as if a faint galaxy was surrounding him.

The law of time!

After capturing the Time Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin, he could not wait to start practicing this powerful law.

Among the three thousand laws, the Time Law is undoubtedly the top law. The Time Chaos Demon God Shichen represented by it is the first one to be born among the three thousand Chaos Demons.

However, in front of the flesh of Buzhou Mountain, it is not too difficult for Tianyuan to practice.

The ordinary flesh of the stone man is also not inferior to the innate sacred because of the repeated feedback from Buzhou Mountain.

As the starlight surrounding the body became clearer, the space around Tianyuan had wrinkles rising, as if countless spaces were folded up.

The demon court continued to settle in the eastern land, and the ancestor witches who retreated to the Pangu Temple also received the news.

"Asshole! Asshole! These beasts of the demon clan will add insult to injury."

"Huh! Xuanming! Why hasn't my elder brother come back yet?"

The several ancestor witches who were surrounding the blood pool all had fierce eyes and violent eyes.

Because of the stone man in Buzhou Mountain, their dignified ancestor witches could only shrink in the temple. It would be fine if they were defeated by Tianyuan, but they didn't expect the demon court to take advantage of the situation.

They just retreated to Pangu Temple, but they didn't give up the prehistoric land.

Those cowardly demons would show off their power at this time.

The irritable Zhurong, Qiangliang and the other two all looked at Xuanming panting.

It has been a long time since their brother Dijiang left last time.

If he hadn't been afraid of the stone man of Buzhou Mountain, he would have rushed out and torn the demons to pieces.

Xuanming was also angry in his heart. The demons were just their food, but they dared to compete with them.

"Everything will be discussed after brother comes back!" Xuanming's cold words came as his red eyes swept over Zhurong.

There are only five of them left of the twelve ancient witches who were so powerful in the prehistoric land. Xuanming will not allow any more losses.

Tianyuan's strength is above theirs, and with the help of Buzhou Mountain, it is easy to be captured by the other party if they go out rashly.

Qiangliang and Shebishi did not speak. They had just entered the Golden Immortal Realm of the Primordial Chaos, but they had already fallen to the point of fighting with the Great Witch.

"Brother, brother! It's been so long. If you don't think of a way to rescue those brothers, how can you save them?" Zhu Rong roared in a low voice, with a slightly ferocious look on his face.

He was really afraid. He was afraid that one day, the captured Zhu Jiuyin and others would become like Gonggong again.

They were originally the closest brothers, but they helped the stone man to deal with them.

The twelve ancestor witches were of the same lineage, but now they are divided and live in different places.

Xuanming did not speak, and she did not know what to do.

If it was just Tianyuan, it would be fine. They could still act quietly, or there might be a chance. But the power of Buzhou Mountain was too terrifying. Earlier, when many of their ancestor witches moved together, they were swept away by just a momentum.

Even if they went up to Buzhou Mountain, they would probably be easily suppressed.

Zhu Rong knew all this, but this sudden powerlessness made him furious.

They are the authentic Pangu, the witch clan that dominated the prehistoric land, but in the end they actually fell to such a state, how could Zhu Rong be willing.

"Roar!"

With a roar that shook the sky, flames rose around Zhu Rong, and the space was burning with crackling sounds.

Now, even if he was angry, he could only stay at home, and he couldn't even go out of the Pangu Temple.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Zhu Rong was in his heart, that the dignified ancestor witch had become like this.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, a cold snort came from the void, accompanied by a cold breath.

The people in the hall saw the void in front of them break open, and Dijiang, the head of the ancestor witch, escaped through the void and came.

"Brother!"

"Big brother!"

Xuan Ming and others immediately came forward, and everyone's eyes were full of expectations.

These corpses of the Chaos Demon God were all found by the brother, and whether they could save Zhu Jiuyin and others, they could only rely on Dijiang.

Meeting the gazes of several people, Dijiang's heart flashed with sadness, and then he said in a deep voice: "Practice well and wait for the arrival of the final catastrophe."

Catastrophic?

Xuanming, Zhurong and others who surrounded him were all stunned.

What catastrophe? They just wanted to save their brothers and smash the stone man of Buzhou Mountain. What do they care about?

Besides, if the stone man doesn't come out, what qualifications do they have to participate in the catastrophe?

Maybe the stone man is squatting in the valley outside the temple, waiting for them to jump out.

Looking at the crazy eyes of several people, Dijiang didn't say anything, the wings on his back trembled slightly, and four gray air currents escaped.

"The origin of chaos!!!"

Just a glance, several exclamations exploded in the temple.

Xuanming, Zhurong and the four ancestors of witches stared at the air strips that swam in front of them.

The power of the origin of chaos means that it fits all the laws and is suitable for everyone, as long as the body is strong enough.

In the gurgling sound, several people, including Xuanming, had burning eyes.

But they did not move, but asked in a deep voice: "Brother, I heard that the origin of chaos was born in the deepest part of the Chaos Sea. How did you find it?"

Although there are only four strands in front of them, it is also a treasure that is unique in the world.

Zhu Rong and others looked at Dijiang at the same time. The corpse of the Chaos Demon God before now has the power of the origin of chaos. How could brother have such a heaven-defying fortune?

Dijiang did not explain, but said solemnly: "It's just a broken origin power. You should practice meditation and you will be able to rescue your brothers in the future."

Xuanming and others looked at each other and nodded. They thought that their brother must have been in great danger to have such a good fortune.

They should seize the time to practice meditation and rescue the many tribesmen captured by Tianyuan.

Xuanming and his companions stopped talking, opened their mouths and inhaled, and the air strips floating in front of them whizzed into an individual.

Immediately, a rich and dazzling purple light bloomed and intertwined on the bodies of several people.

In a short while, it was woven into a large cocoon, completely wrapping Xuanming and others.

When Dijiang, who was floating in the air, saw this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal in an instant.

"Tianyuan! You wait!" Glancing in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, red light intertwined on Dijiang's back wings, quickly wrapping him up.

The Pangu Temple, where blood waves were surging, became quiet in an instant, with only a few ups and downs.

On Buzhou Mountain, the starlight covering Tianyuan gathered and quickly disappeared into his body.

He opened his eyes faintly, and the vast aura surrounding him slowly faded.

Looking towards the east, he murmured softly, "It's been nearly ten thousand years, it's time to move around!"

In ten thousand years, there must be a lot of demons from the Demon Court heading to the prehistoric land.

Without notifying Calabash Brothers or taking the fierce beast with him, he took a step and fled towards the east.

In the late stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, who else in the entire Demon Court can stop him except the two demon kings?

Taking them with him would only slow down his speed.

The powerful divine thoughts instantly covered the land of billions of miles, and Tianyuan's eyes lit up slightly.

With the luck of heaven and earth gathering, the strength of the demons in the Demon Court was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Within the coverage area, almost all of them were above the Golden Immortal, and half of them had entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Tianyuan looked at the prehistoric starry sky unconsciously, thinking that there were more powerful demons in the thirty-three heavens.

"It's time to harvest them!"

The yellow clouds surged, and Tianyuan only took away the demons who had broken into the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The efficiency of the demon race in purifying the earth veins is too low. The weaker the strength, the worse the effect. There is no need to capture those golden immortal demon races at the moment.

The late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian has a very fast speed.

On the mountains, in the mountain streams, and in the rivers, tens of millions of demon races were captured in a blink of an eye.

Almost no demon race noticed that they disappeared one by one, out of thin air.

Tianyuan jumped over and sacrificed the Nine Heavens Xiran, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and no one could stop it.

"Hey! A demon race in the early stage of Quasi Saint." A powerful wave attracted Tianyuan's attention.

It was a nine-headed giant snake, the Nine Infants, one of the ten demon saints in the demon court.

It was somewhat unexpected for Tianyuan to meet the demon saint, or the powerful Nine Infants among the demon saints.

The witch clan retreated, the luck gathered in the demon court increased dramatically, and the power of Buzhou Mountain increased greatly, and the prehistoric creatures were also blessed.

In the future, in the prehistoric world, there will be more and more creatures who break into Quasi Saints and Hunyuan Jinxian.

In a fairy mountain in the eastern land, Jiuying inspected the prehistoric land as usual.

Although the Demon Court occupied the prehistoric land, the thirty-third level was the base camp of the Demon Court.

Ten thousand years ago, the Wu clan retreated to the Pangu Temple, and the Demon Court easily took over the eastern land, and then sent many great demons to guard the prehistoric land.

These demon saints naturally would not stay in the prehistoric land, but they would come down to inspect every five thousand years, and now it was just his turn.

The so-called inspection was nothing more than collecting the natural treasures collected from the fairy mountains and caves. Otherwise, why would they come in person for such a small matter.

After putting the treasures he liked into his own small warehouse, Jiuying was very happy.

Although there were many treasures in the prehistoric starry sky, the division of forces was clear, and it was close to the demon king, unlike this prehistoric land.

As long as it was not too excessive, the two demon kings would not care at all.

Glancing around, Jiuying looked at the next fairy mountain cave.

Just as he was about to lead his followers, a yellow mist suddenly appeared in the air around him. He didn't care, but just looked at it strangely.

Just as he was about to fly up on the clouds, he didn't know that the clouds and mist suddenly appeared around him, and he instantly fell into a yellow world.

The sudden change shocked Jiuying.

He was a demon saint who killed a corpse, who had such a method.

He was panicked and wanted to resist, but countless innate Wu earth divine thunders fell.

With a rumbling sound, he was knocked unconscious on the spot!