Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, countless human races ran around and cried to take refuge. Zhen Yuanzi supported the defense of the Earth Book to the maximum and gathered the human race as much as possible. Qingfeng and Mingyue seemed to be shocked by the tragic encounter of the human race. He shuttled through the crowd to guide the way and took care of him. He also issued a few small spells to treat the injured people. However, Zhen Yuanzi was a little absent-minded at this time, looking at the prehistoric world and kept muttering: "Silly Bear, don't cause a big disaster."

Fuxi of the demon clan was also quietly sitting in a palace of his own in the heavenly court. There was no half of the demon clan around. Fuxi placed the qin in front of his knees without any intention to play, and sighed and said, "Shan Xiong, I finally understand a little and couldn't persuade the Emperor of Heaven. I'm sorry, I hope you don't blame me. I hope you don't be impulsive and don't cause more trouble for yourself."

In Taiqingtian, Yuqingtian, Shangqingtian, Laozi, Primitive, Tongtian, they could not help but turn their eyes to the prehistoric continent, frowned slightly, as if they were worried. Even Jing Yin Zhunti couldn't help but look at the prehistoric world with all his attention. Everyone knew that Zhuang Xiong seemed to care about the human race very much. Di Jun massacred the human race so much, but he didn't know what Zhuang Xiong would react.

Zhunti looked at it for a long time and found Zhen Yuanzi's actions, but Zhuang Xiong was still missing. He couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother, what did you think of the Daowu reaction? What would it do? Although he was a little careful and had great magical powers, he was always quite stunned. I wonder if he would be impulsive? I wonder if it would have any impact on this war? Will the Taoist Ancestor allow accidents?"

Jie Yin sighed and said, "Things have already progressed to this point. Even if an accident occurs, it will be difficult for the Taoist Ancestor to come forward."

Countless great magical powers are paying attention to this battle. This is not the battle between the human race and the demon race, but the battle between the demon race, the witch race and the demon race. Countless people are waiting for Zhuang Xiong's reaction. Until, with a loud "bang", Zhuang Xiong broke through the chaos and appeared in the prehistoric world with boundless evil aura. With the boundless sound of wind, he roared through the sky and fell towards the prehistoric continent.

"Aowu..." With a long roar, it seemed that Zhuang Xiong was announcing to the prehistoric world, "I'm here", and countless great magical powers also moved, and they came! Di Jun's heart became even tighter and couldn't help but tremble in secret, but he ordered more anxiously and even more crazy.

Countless eyes were turned to Zhuang Xiong, some worries, some jokes, and some sighs. Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Nuwa, Wu clan, and even Lu Ya, countless great magical gazes gathered on Zhuang Xiong, but Zhuang Xiong was not aware of it. Seeing the human race flowing from the ground, looking at the ferocious gazes of countless demon races, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but turn red in an instant, his evil aura condensed a little thicker, and he roared at the sky.

A snow-white sword light like a training cut through the sky and instantly shone on the entire vast land. Countless great magical powers couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in their hearts: "This silly bear is going crazy, and he really wants to kill." Hongjun couldn't help frowning. He couldn't help but frown. He was not easy to come forward, but he didn't know how things would develop and how to end it in the end. He couldn't help but curse Zhuang Xiong, who would really cause trouble for him.

The huge sword light cut a semicircle under the slash, but when it was barely chopped, the momentum suddenly expanded to a few points, shattering like glass. Countless sword lights were woven into a dense net, covering the demon clans of the prehistoric continent. With just this downward chop, at least tens of thousands of demon clans were split into pieces. Countless demon clans couldn't help but feel scared, and even the great powers watching could not help but let out a cold sweat. This silly bear is indeed a cruel person.

It is not scary for honest people, but once honest people are angry, it is really scary. Di Jun clearly felt this at this time. However, Di Jun is also a hero, but he hid himself and others even deeper. He turned to Bai Ze and said, "Come and check it quickly. How many have you collected? From now on, as long as you collect it, you will send it here as soon as you can. If the number is enough, let's leave."

Bai Ze responded quickly and ordered the little demon to send an order.

At this time, Zhuang Zhou was completely angry. He was a real honest man. He was a hard-mouthed person, and he loved to sleep in. He was an otaku. However, today it broke out completely. Standing at the foot of Shouyang Mountain, behind him were countless human races. Zhuang Zhou saw countless demon races coming overwhelmingly, but he just sneered in his heart. Do you really think that the good corpse is really kind? He will not kill people? You must know that Zhuang Xiong’s three corpses are somewhat similar to the past, present and future. The good corpse is not a pure good corpse. It is like Zhuang Xiong’s past. Zhuang Xiong in later generations will not cause trouble, but it does not mean that he is afraid of trouble.

Zhuang Zhou fanned Qiankun in front of him, and the earth in front of him suddenly began to tremble. Countless earth walls rose up and surrounded Shouyang Mountain. Each earth wall was about a mile thick and thousands of feet high. Zhuang Zhou snorted coldly and formed three hundred roads, surrounding Shouyang Mountain like an iron bucket. However, Zhuang Zhou still felt dissatisfied and fanned Qiankun Fan again. There were eight hundred space defenses on the sky above Shouyang Mountain, connecting them with the earth wall on the ground.

Zhuang Zhou was only a little satisfied. Such defense could be said to be airtight. As for the underground, Zhuang Zhou never worried. If it were about the way of the earth, no one in the prehistoric world could compare with Zhuang Xiong, even Houtu and Zhen Yuanzi were not good. Houtu was born, and Zhen Yuanzi was only a single branch. Zhuang Xiong's way of the earth was taken care of. It was because Zhuang Xiong seemed to have similar cultivation to several people. But if there were only a number of Taos in his heart, even if the people who had already become saints such as the Three Pure Ones, there were not necessarily many people who could know much about it. Only Hongjun could compare it with it. After all, the Three Thousand Great Ways were a existence that could only be looked up to.

With a full defense, Zhuang Zhou also felt relieved. With his feet, he quickly raised a high platform, both long and wide, and directly pulled it to a height of thousands of feet high. Seeing the demon clan still rushing up to death, Zhuang Zhou was also angry, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhuang Zhou gently pressed the Qiankun fan towards the invading demon clan. Although he started to do it gently, countless air was compressed and suppressed the demon clan. Although it was transparent, it was thicker than countless mountains. Tens of thousands of demon clans could not stand the squeeze on the spot, and they died of blood. Then they were squeezed into flesh mud by the compressed air.

The leader was also a ruthless character. Seeing that he was within the range of magic power, he would definitely not be able to take off. He actually exploded his true spirit in his body. The magic power suddenly exploded. Although it could not shake Zhuang Zhou's air compression, it was a big deal for other demon clans. Countless demon clans began to explode themselves like tragic warriors.

Although the strength of the demon clan's soldiers was too far from Zhuang Zhou, they were too many after all. Tens of thousands of demon clans exploded themselves together, which really shook Zhuang Zhou's spell. The compressed transparent air giant brick suddenly flashed a few times, and cracks gradually began to appear.

Zhuang Zhou sneered a few times, but he didn't care at all. Fortunately, he gave up this spell and let him float in the air. Instead, he flashed the Qiankun fan outward, and suddenly a boundless strong wind blew up, rolling up wind and sand to attack the demon clan. Zhuang Zhou made a move, but no longer stopped. He swung several more shots one after another. Suddenly, boundless flames and ice cones covered with sharp thorns appeared in the wind and sand. The ice and fire could not dissolve each other, but at this time, it maintained a wonderful balance and appeared in the wind at the same time, causing blows to countless demon clans who were blown by the wind and could not see things.

Zhuang Zhou frowned, as if he was still a little dissatisfied. He swung the Qiankun fan into the air. The wind and sandstorms in the sky suddenly formed a huge tornado, covering hundreds of miles in a radius, sucking countless demon soldiers around him in one after another. Zhuang Zhou had a cruel smile on his face, and waved the folding fan in his hand. Countless sand, ice cones, flames, lightning, etc., various spells were strangely maintaining a balance, and they were all gathered in the tornado.

The huge tornado seemed to have no intention of stopping once it was swept up. Countless pieces of flesh and blood were thrown out at every moment, and various furs were also carried. At the same time, countless demons could not stand the suction of the tornado at every moment and were swept into it. Zhuang Zhou sneered a few times, then waved the folding fan, which actually pushed the tornado and rolled it towards the place where the demons gathered.

Countless demons suddenly cried and shouted at their parents and ran away with their heads in their arms. However, Zhuang Zhou suddenly realized that he had not seen it. He used the Qiankun Fan like a weapon, waving like a flower, and countless snow-white spiritual blades lights floated out from the edge of the folding fan, killing the escaped demons. Sometimes, they simply waved a net of spiritual blades to cut the demons all over the ground. Naturally, countless spiritual blades were added to the tornado, and the efficiency of killing seemed to have improved a lot.

It seemed as if countless flesh and blood were piled up. Zhuang Zhou waved his hand and covered the fire in the ground, trying to burn the corpse in the ground. Who knew that the tornado was too powerful and directly absorbed the fire in the ground. Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but cover his forehead and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. The Qiankun fan pressed down and formed a thick layer of power grid on the surface. Ordinary lightning might just turn the corpse into a burnt corpse, but is Zhuang Zhou's power grid an ordinary power grid?

As the power grid was down, the flesh and blood in the ground instantly turned into ashes. Even the demon clans who pretended to be dead and the undead were still running, all died and turned into ashes. However, there were too many demon clans coming. Even though Zhuang Zhou seemed to have killed thousands of demon clans every moment, he still felt that the demon clan had not decreased much.

I don’t know if there are tens of millions of demon clans who came to besiege Shouyang Mountain. After all, they are just human races without power. Di Jun did not bring out his main army. They are just demon clan soldiers who are gathered casually in the prehistoric world. It is not a problem to gather tens of thousands of people at will.
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