Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

Tai Yi opened his angry eyes slightly, and rose into the prehistoric sky.

He is full of aura all over his body, and with the posture of a king, he suppresses billions of creatures in the prehistoric world.

Immediately, he turned around and shouted coldly at the third ancestor of the human race at his feet.

"My humble human race dares to be so arrogant."

"The Yaozu is the overlord of the wild, and you are worthy of being compared with the Yaozu?"

"Your human race will quickly belong to the monster race. At that time, the emperor can consider not pursuing your sins any longer!"

Taiyi is domineering, the emperor is full of domineering!
His coercion was extremely terrifying, and it shocked the entire prehistoric world!

But he is also quite afraid of the current human race.

At this time, the human race is not as weak as it was tens of thousands of years ago.

Although there are not many strong ones among them, all of them have become immortals, and the three ancestors of the human race have already reached the realm of quasi-sages.

He knew very well in his heart that the third ancestor of the human race must have mastered some secret techniques from Lin Lan.

Otherwise, why would Lin Lan be willing to let her three apprentices come to the prehistoric world now?
If you can rely on blood to suppress and subdue the human race, it will be even more refreshing than slaughtering the witch race now.

After all, the witch-slaying sword can be tempered before the body of a fairy is achieved among the human race.

If these fairyland human races can be subdued, the power of the Slaughtering Witch Sword will be several times stronger!
But Taichi's wishful thinking was in vain!

How could the third ancestor of the human race succumb to this!

The Suiren clan, Youchao clan, and Ziyi clan are feeling very uncomfortable now, but once they can get away and form a big formation of three talents, people and gods, it is really uncertain who will win the battle!
It's just that Taiyi is still too strong now after all.

Although the third ancestor of the human race had the confidence to fight against him, he couldn't get out at this time.

For a while, there was an embarrassment between the two races.

Just when Tai Yi wanted to say something.

suddenly!

A beautiful figure flashed by.

With one punch, the quasi-holy pressure of Tai Yi was completely broken!
The third ancestor of the human race was overjoyed immediately when he saw this, and bowed respectfully to the beautiful figure excitedly!
"I'll see my wife!"

That's right!

The person who came was the Houtu Ancestral Witch.

Houtu's momentum soared, and all the great powers of the past were stupefied!
At this moment, Houtu smiled lightly and shouted.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, you two miscellaneous birds are doing a good job of their wishful thinking, right?"

"Incorporate the human race?"

"Could it be that you don't pay attention to my husband, the holy king of the human race, and the witch emperor of the witch clan?"

While Houtu was speaking, with a wave of his jade hand, he snatched the little Golden Wu Luya from Suirenshi's hand.

"Ah!"

"Ertu has several big witch tribes in this palace, and killed the elite big witch Kuafu and Dayi of this palace. Do you still want to subdue the human race under my husband?"

"If I let you retreat completely today, I will not be worthy to be an ancestor witch in this witch clan!"

"Ah!"

"Don't be afraid, little miscellaneous bird, I will send you to see Er's nine elder brothers right now!"

Hou Tu's eyes were raging, and he was not in a hurry.

At this time, she has the fate of Dijun and Taiyi in her hands, so she doesn't have to worry about Dijun and Taiyi's clan attacking at all!
But now the eyes of Emperor Juntai and the demon emperors began to freeze.

They discovered that these tens of thousands of years time flies.

It's not just the two of them who have improved.

After tens of thousands of years of seclusion, the ancestor witch of the earth has cultivated the nine-turn Xuangong to the peak of the fifth turn, which is equivalent to the peak of the quasi-sage!
But after thinking about it, the two didn't think Houtu had anything to be afraid of.

After all, as long as Houtu is not sanctified, there is nothing to fear.

Moreover, the Twelve Patriarchs and Witches are not uniform, and the Twelve Capitals can't set up a large array of gods and demons.

At that time, the two of them will behead the Houtu ancestor witch with the help of the witch-slaying sword, maybe they can really become the masters of heaven and earth in this prehistoric world!
As for the Little Golden Crow being in Houtu's hands, although Emperor Jun Taiyi was a little apprehensive.

But they didn't believe it at all. Houtu dared to disobey Daozu Hongjun's words and beheaded the little Jinwu at this time.

If the little Golden Crow dies, there will be a war between the Liches and the Liches. At that time, it will not be as simple as it is now!
Thinking of this, Tai Yi looked at each other coldly, gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said.

"You dare!"

Hearing this, the ancestor witch of Hou Tu opened his vermilion lips slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Oh, do you dare to be my palace!"

As soon as Houtu Zuwu's voice fell, everyone hadn't reacted yet.

I saw Hou Tuyu's hand pinch lightly!
Immediately!

"boom------!"

Little Golden Crow's body suddenly exploded!
Fire is everywhere!

The blood of the Golden Crow sprinkled all over the coast of the East China Sea!

When he reacted, the primordial spirit had just left the body.

I saw Houtu punching out a fist, and the light of the fist burst into a divine light!

"boom------!"

A heavy punch hit the little Jinwu's primordial spirit perfectly!
"Sing—————!"

The Golden Crow's mournful cry resounded throughout the prehistoric world!
Before the little Jinwu could do anything, he spilled blood in his stool and died in Houtu's hands.

"Sing—————!"

Seeing this, Bi Fang let out a mournful roar!
With purple flames shooting out of his eyes, he couldn't help but roared.

"Background!"

"You dare to kill the top ten golden crow princes of this palace. If you don't die today, it will be difficult to calm the anger in this palace!"

"Today, I asked the entire Wu clan to bury my son with me!"

As soon as Bi Fang finished speaking, Dang even wanted to rush forward!
But at this time, just as he flew out, he was stopped by Di Jun!
Di Jun was extremely aggrieved, but he couldn't express his pain.

He is the king of the demon clan!
His words and deeds represent the entire Yaozu!

Therefore, he had to think carefully about this matter before deciding whether to start this Lich War or not!
Just imagine, my ten sons went to the prehistoric world, but I didn't know it!

After the death of the nine sons, I suddenly felt something in my heart.

What does this represent?
This means that there must be saints intervening to cover up the secrets!
Once the saint intervenes, this matter will be difficult to say!

After all, times have changed.

The two clans of liches refrained from their edge, and the age of saints came.

In order to prevent the Yaozu from losing the protection of the Taoist ancestor, Di Jun must think twice before acting!
As the demon emperor, he carries not only his own small family on his shoulders, but also the entire demon clan!

He definitely can't destroy the entire monster clan for his own selfish desire!

Now that the top ten Golden Crows are shedding blood, of course he will not stop there!

Moreover, he is not completely powerless now!
Although the witch-slaying sword was destroyed, it was not refined to the most powerful level.

But under his drive, it was still easy to hurt Zu Wu.

The Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation can only be completed after Bi Fang has cultivated to the peak of the quasi-sage, and the power will be more than a hundred times stronger than the last time it was used!
Therefore, Di Jun had to wait!

This is his realization as the Demon Emperor!
He had to wait for a chance to defeat the Wu Clan in one fell swoop!

Just because Daozu would only give him this opportunity once!
If you miss it, the entire monster clan will be destroyed!
Thinking of this, Di Jun's eyes became firm.

In the prehistoric period, the eyes of all the prehistoric powers were all set on the coast of the East China Sea.

They were all guessing what Dijun would do.

But at this time.

suddenly!

Di Jun shook his head at Bi Fang and Tai Yi, and said with firm eyes.