Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

In the earth realm, Empress Pingxin had just arranged the relevant arrangements when she suddenly felt a space fluctuation. Just when she was about to go and investigate, she found that the other party had disappeared.

"Who is this? Could it be that someone from the former prehistoric tribes has appeared? However, if you dare to rashly cause a disturbance in my earth realm, I will never let you off easily!"

She waited for one minute, two minutes, and more than half an hour had passed, but there was still no response. This made her feel for a while that she had seen it wrong.

However, there was indeed a space fluctuation just now, and the person who performed it was Zhu Ba, who teleported directly to the earth realm, and then opened a teleportation to the eighteenth level of hell space.

Facing the sudden appearance of the stranger Zhu Ba, the evil ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell space seemed to smell the smell of rice, like a hungry madman, rushing towards where he was, but Zhu Ba gently exuded a trace of pressure, which immediately made these evil ghosts fall to the ground and tremble.

This pressure was far stronger than the ghost messengers who whipped them in the past. Such existences were probably extremely powerful. How could they dare to offend them rashly?

Zhu Ba ignored them and walked over to the location in his memory. He had used the system to locate here before. Although the system's function is not obvious now, it often seems to be frozen and does not appear, but it must be said that it is still very powerful when it should be powerful.

"System, are you sure this place is right!"

"Reporting to the host, the position you are standing is exactly where the teleportation gate was at the beginning. It's just that the time is not right now, and the teleportation gate does not appear, but the host has mastered the power of time and space at the mastery level, and can find it directly."

Zhu Ba nodded silently, then looked straight ahead, let go of his mind, found a certain spatial coordinate point, and then the next second, his entire figure disappeared in the eighteenth layer of hell space.

The evil ghosts crawling on the ground suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies lighten, and they couldn't help but look up at the position just now, but the immortal had disappeared.

When he stepped into the space of the nineteenth layer of hell again, it was no longer the same as before. Black flames were burning everywhere, and there was no breath of life here.

Zhu Ba floated his body in the void, looking at the entire space, and couldn't help frowning slightly, because he didn't see the existence of the demon ancestor Luo Hou.

"Could it be that he has broken through the space and escaped? No, it's unlikely. If he enters the three realms, my God's vision will definitely be able to discover his existence at the first time."

Suddenly, the hair on his body stood up, and in his soul, he felt a breath approaching behind him. The other party was hiding in the void and was about to wait for an opportunity to move.

This made Zhu Ba's mouth slightly raised, and he sneered. It seems that this matter is not easy to explain clearly by words alone.

He turned around and looked at the hiding place of the other party. He said calmly: "Sir, you are the former ancestor of the Demon Cult, the Demon Ancestor Luohou, whose reputation resounded throughout the prehistoric continent. Is it really okay for you to hide like this and attack others?"

But no one answered.

This made Zhu Ba's sneer even more intense.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that after so many years, the Demon Ancestor Luohou would become so timid. If so, I can only offend you. It seems that you still need me to invite you out in person!"

After the voice fell, Zhu Ba did not hesitate at all. A Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand, and it instantly burst out with infinite brilliance, sweeping and bombarding in all directions.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In almost an instant, the void suddenly exploded with a burst of light, and there were clouds of light and smoke.

The terrifying aftermath shook the area for thousands of miles. This hell space was already desolate, and now it looked even more desolate.

Then a middle-aged man covered in a black robe appeared in front of him. He was the legendary Demon Ancestor Luohou.

In theory, the other party's cultivation should be equal to that of Dao Ancestor, and Zhu Ba is far from being his opponent. It's just that Dao Ancestor defeated him and completely sealed him up. There was no place suitable for him to practice in this place, and his practice slowed down.

Therefore, even if Dao Ancestor merged with the Tao and became a saint, Luohou was still a quasi-saint. It was just that he was a quasi-saint back then, and he is still a quasi-saint now, but the combat effectiveness is quite different.

However, in addition, the other party's God-killing Spear was abducted by Zhu Ba not long ago, so he lost a handy weapon, and his strength was somewhat reduced.

Snap! Snap! Snap!Demon Ancestor Luohou clapped his hands repeatedly, looked at Zhu Ba, and said: "I remember you, you are the kid who took my God-killing Spear. I just didn't expect that you, who was only a Golden Immortal at that time, have now advanced to become a Quasi-Sage, and your strength has also become much stronger. Not bad, not bad!"

Facing the other party's words, Zhu Ba accepted it calmly, and then explained his intention to the other party very directly. He wanted the other party to go to the Demon Realm and the Soul Realm with him. After all, both the Great Wilderness Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan were related to him.

"Oh, according to what you said, why should I help you? If I can go out and find those two clans, I can completely rely on them to invade the Three Realms, regain my power, and rule the Primordial Continent!"

When saying this, Demon Clan Luohou looked at Zhu Ba as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, and seemed to be speechless about the other party's idiotic behavior.

Zhu Ba continued, "Oh, it seems that you are very persistent in ruling the prehistoric continent, but even if you are given it, what does it matter? Do you know what the Daozu Hongjun looks like now? If you knew his current situation, and you were still willing to continue to be the one in power, I really admire you!"

"Oh, that old guy defeated me with Qiankun, Yangliu and others, but now he is not completely in power?"

When it comes to Hongjun, Luo Hou suddenly feels interested. He is very concerned about how this former biggest opponent is now.

"If you go out and see him, you will know what he looks like. But I want to tell you that once the prehistoric continent is completely restored, it will soon usher in the destruction of the Pangu people. Are you still willing to be the one in power?"

Zhu Ba's question immediately made Luo Hou confused. What is going on?

"No, it's impossible. How do you know about the Pangu people? And what you just said should not be true. How can you prove it?"

If that's the case, the ruler of the prehistoric continent really has nothing to do. After all, the prehistoric continent will be destroyed by then. What's the use of him being a mere figurehead?

Seeing that the other party seemed to care, Zhu Ba smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "There is no need to prove those things you said, because I am the best proof. I am a Pangu person!"

After the voice fell, he directly activated the blood in his body. During this time, when he refined the fragments of the authority of the Heavenly Dao, the Pangu blood in his body would also slowly grow. Now it has reached 88%, which is really gratifying.

The phantom of Pangu condensed behind him. The overwhelming momentum almost caused the entire hell space to collapse directly. The power of the phantom was too strong, and it was somewhat out of control here.

"This is Pangu's phantom, which can only be summoned by Pangu people. Are you really a Pangu person?"

When Luo Hou saw the phantom of Pangu, he had basically confirmed Zhu Ba's identity, but he was still reluctant to believe it.

Zhu Ba did not continue to prove himself, because the phantom of Pangu behind him was enough to explain everything, but he continued to talk about other things.

"Hongjun told me before that the Honghuang Continent is too dazzling. In the eyes of the Pangu people, if this continent is too dazzling, there may be a being that surpasses them. Therefore, it is necessary to kill it in the cradle before the strong man is born. It is better to kill thousands by mistake than to let one go. When the Honghuang Continent recovers again, it may be the time of destruction."

"But these are not enough to explain these. Who knows if you made them up just to deceive me and help you to subdue the Great Wilderness Demon Clan and the Ghosts and Goblins Clan!"

However, Luohou is also enough. He is still unwilling to believe these even when he has come to this point.

You know, I didn't even tell these news to the Three Pure Ones Master, but Luohou was not prepared to believe it. It was really speechless.

"Then how can you believe me, Lord Demon Ancestor Luohou?"

Zhu Ba looked at the other party deeply and said lightly.

"Fight with me. If you can beat me, I will help you. How about that?"

"Okay!"

After all the talk, Luohou still wanted to fight Zhu Ba, and Zhu Ba simply satisfied him.

Luohou was not polite at all. Two sharp blades immediately appeared behind him, one on the left and one on the right, with extremely terrifying killing aura, and slashed at Zhu Ba!

He lost the God-killing Spear, but he did not lack other magic weapons and sharp blades. Although they could not be called the names of these two sharp blades, their power was really strong now.

And this was not over yet. The opponent had another black flag with endless demonic energy wrapped around it, which was the continuation of theContinue to sweep towards Zhu Ba.

Suddenly, the demonic energy in the sky rolled. This was originally the nineteenth level of hell space, and it was also the place where Luo Hou suppressed, so there was a lot of demonic energy.

The thick demonic black fog and blood light directly covered the entire hell space and spread throughout the entire area of ​​the void.

The object in his hand was one of the treasures of the Demon Cult, called the Demon King Banner, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!

He underestimated the opponent's foundation. Even without the God-killing Spear and the twelfth-grade World-destroying Black Lotus, the opponent still had a lot of other magic weapons in his hand.

However, Zhu Ba did not dodge. He stood there with a firm look in his eyes. Facing the terrifying pressure and offensive that swept over, he slowly swung the sword in his hand!