Widths of black flames slowly rose on countless human warriors.

The primitive demon master's extremely resentful voice resounded through the sky: "San Peng, if you hadn't been behind the scenes back then, how could I be broken up by Jun Taoist and others and suppressed it in the human body? It was so easy for human hearts to change, and the demon seeds of the deity gradually grew and grew stronger. With a slight chance to break free from the barriers, you are here to go against me again?"

The sky of Pangumu Continent gradually turned into black and red. A huge face appeared in the thick demon cloud. The Primitive Demon Lord spent a huge amount of magic power to display his magic image and let out an extremely angry roar to the world of Pangu's world: "I swear in the name of Pangu today... San Peng, I will definitely beat you three to death and never be reborn."

The quiet, gentle and weak voice sounded softly and cleverly: "Do you lose your soul? You don't even understand whether my brothers and three have souls. You don't even understand the roots and feet of my brothers and three have souls. You're so sad that you can say it!"

With a sarcastic sneer, San Peng said calmly: "Forget it, what's the point of talking about more nonsense with you? Apart from a genuine Pangu name... it is also a waste that Pangu cuts out and throws away. Apart from this empty name, what else do you have to value?"

The Primitive Demon Lord was so angry that he roared angrily. He always claimed to be the most orthodox heir of the Pangu Saint. After all, he was the evil thought that Pangu Saint cut out when he opened the world. But San Peng actually said that he was a waste that Pangu cut out and discarded, and had no value at all. How could this make the Primitive Demon Lord feel?

"Three old thieves, you..." The Primitive Demon Lord opened his mouth wide and was about to curse with filthy words.

In the bodies of countless human warriors who were controlled by the Primitive Demon Lord and San Peng at the same time, wisps of soft and white light rose up. The white lights swirled into the sky, gradually condensed into a huge cloud of white light. The clouds lingered, and a huge palm emerged from the clouds, pointing at the Primitive Demon Lord and hitting it on the head.

This pointing out that the entire Pangu world was shaken. Three thousand great roads, countless side roads, and billions of laws of heaven and earth were shaken together. An indescribable force from the origin of Pangu world blessed this finger, and it fell heavily on the magic head of the original demon master.

With a roar, the original magic figure of the Demon Lord was beaten to a great collapse. The black and red demon clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the demon flames on the bodies of countless human warriors on the ground gradually dissipated, and their eyes quickly returned to Qingming.

Many people looked at the weapons in their hands at a loss, and the weapons in their hands were tightly pressed against their necks. Some people even slid their hands and accidentally cut their flesh. Shocking sounds came from everywhere, and these human warriors completely forgot what had just happened.

Three white lights in their eyebrows, hearts and lower abdomen also dissipated, and everything seemed to have never happened.

Emperor Xu and the elders of Gongsun were stunned. They stood there in a daze, their bodies stiff and unable to move. Whether it was San Peng's strange move or the Primitive Demon Lord's unscrupulous killing, this shocked them greatly.

"Let's go, let's go, Xing Tian is impatient and is going to offend his temperament again!" Fuxi and Emperor Shun came to Ji Hao at some time. The innate Eight Trigrams behind Fuxi released strands of black and white energy to cover their whole body. None of the countless people below discovered their existence.

Ji Hao looked down at the people, sighed softly, saluted Fuxi and Emperor Shun solemnly, and turned into a stream of light to fly towards Yaoshan City.

The local alien legion under Yu Huo's clone was completely wiped out by Ji Hao. Yu Meng, Yu Hu and other colonial saints were commanding elites and were destroying the demons of the Chu Wu lineage for the human race. The alien army on the east and west sides remained motionless and curled up quietly to rest.

Di Xu and others were stunned by the series of changes. Before they could recover from the shocks, the human army in the south naturally did not dispatch troops and soldiers to provoke.

Today, Yaoshan City is calm and there is no war on the front line.

In the city, Ji Hao, Donggong, Xim, Ao Bai, Zhurong, Qing Guo, together with Ji Xia, Qing Fu, Shaosi, Manman, Taisi, Feng Xing, Yu Mu, Yuan Li, Xia Mi, Wuzhi Qi and others welcomed Fuxi and Emperor Shun into a hall of discussions.

Anyone who came from the human race looked frantically at Fuxi, who was tall and tall like a god. Donggong, Xim, Ao Bai, and Qinggong, who were not born, were polite to Fuxi, but they all had a strange look in their eyes. Especially Donggong and Xim, they smiled meaningfully.

Everyone in the hall sat down separately, but Xing Tian was holding a big axe and swaying around, curiously poking the walls and beams of the hall with his fingers. Soon, at least hundreds of holes were poked in the hall by Xing Tian, ​​and the curious Man Man followed Xing Tian all the way, turned to him from time to time, staring at his strange-shaped "big face".

Without any greetings, Fuxi and others sat down and said directly: "In recent years, we have left the Pangu world and have been running around in the Hongmeng Chaos for countless years, but we have gained a lot."

Taking a deep breath, Fuxi said calmly: "At least, we have found the Panyu world...that world is really..."

Everyone's attention suddenly gathered on Fuxi, and Ji Hao said in a deep voice: "Dare you ask the Holy Emperor, what is the situation in the Panyu world?"

Fuxi frowned. He pondered for a moment and nodded slowly and said, "Greed, extreme greed; consumption, endless consumption; not only consumed endless resources from the world they invaded and plundered, but also consumed their own origins endlessly... What's more, the Panyu world is still consuming the Yu clan, the Jia clan and the Xiu clan!"

After waved his hand, Fuxi looked at Zhurong and smiled: "About Panyu World, we have a detailed record here. You can circulate it later... I want to congratulate the God King Zhurong. I discovered Panyu World and sneaked into it. It took three thousand years of hard work to find out the general truth of Panyu World. It was the ancestor of the God King twenty-nine generations ago."

Zhu Rong's face suddenly became extremely exciting. He stood up suddenly, trying to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Fuxi smiled and said softly: "Now, we are serious. The real disaster in Pangu's world is in those three and one. Now the disaster is just in front of us... Can our human race survive safely, but we must work together."

Ji Hao said in a deep voice: "Saint Emperor, what are the origins of those three? What is their power?"

Fuxi raised his head and looked at Ji Hao. He said gently: "Do you know how the alien race came to Pangu's world? But he was secretly restrained by the three men with their magical powers and attracted them from the Hongmeng Chaos."
Chapter completed!