Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

During the battle, the King of Hundred Wars pulled out all his energy and took a look, but he was powerless to stop it.

"Forget it, it seems that you don't recognize me as the patriarch!"

"Since you have made a decision, then, just do it according to your own ideas."

"I can only tell you one last thing, the prehistoric world is different now... very dangerous!"

After finishing the last sentence, the Baizhan King no longer cared about the clansmen, and put all his strength into a stalemate with the black knife in his hand.

All the clansmen looked at each other in dismay after listening to the words of the King of Hundred Wars.

"Dangerous, what danger can there be?"

Someone whispered: "I look at the world, it is clearly the same as before, did the patriarch feel wrong?"

"I'm leaving, how about you?"

"Wait for me, I'll be with you."

"Have you forgotten, if it weren't for the patriarch before, our Baibing clan would have disappeared long ago."

"Not long ago, the patriarch was the first to discover that the Demon Realm was not under attack, and led us to hide in it. This allowed us to survive by chance. Now you are going to betray the patriarch?" Bai Rujin listened to the words of the crowd, Angrily questioned.

Everyone was unwilling to look him directly in the eyes, and hid away, feeling ashamed in their hearts.

"The patriarch was right before, but it doesn't mean he's right this time."

"We can't rely on the patriarch all the time, we also need to make up our own minds!"

Bai Rujin laughed angrily, and glared at everyone: "Who said it, have the guts to say it, don't you have the guts to stand up?"

No one admitted it, and all avoided his gaze.

"Anyway, this time, I'm leaving."

"Whether you go or not is up to you."

After the words fell, a figure suddenly flew out, broke away in an instant, the speed was extremely fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, quite a feeling of fleeing.

"Baihu... so it's you!" Although the man ran very fast, Bai Rujin still recognized his identity and cursed loudly: "You white-eyed wolf!"

shhhhhh!

shhhhhh!

shhhhhh!

Before the words were finished, I heard a series of cracking sounds, and the space in front of me was more than half empty in an instant.

The rest of Bai Rujin's words were stuck in his throat. Looking at the ever-decreasing clansmen, he suddenly felt deeply powerless.

"You... how can you do this?"

It didn't take long, and there were only more than 100 ethnic groups left in the same place.

"Don't blame them, it's not just their own reasons."

Just when Bai Rujin was extremely depressed, his shoulders suddenly lifted, and a familiar voice came from his ear.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the King of Hundred Wars, their patriarch.

The Baizhan King's complexion was a little pale, and there were countless sword marks on the black knife in his hand. Obviously, he had already suppressed the black knife, but it seemed that the price he paid was quite a lot.

"Patriarch?" Bai Rujin.

"This time, my family will face another catastrophe, but I don't know, this time, can my family survive?"

The Baizhan King was full of worry, and he didn't blame those clansmen who left too much.

In the process of suppressing Hei Dao just now, he suddenly understood.

They are just slaves who once knelt down, just to survive, and never stood up again.

Now, even if they want to hide and hide, they have to ask their master if they are willing.

Of course the demon soldiers were not willing, so there were only over 100 tribesmen left who were originally countless.

Except for him, the patriarch, who was on guard against Hei Dao at the beginning, so he was able to temporarily suppress Hei Dao, the other clansmen were basically affected by the demon soldiers and left.

For the rest, it is not because of their strength or ambition, but because the magic soldiers they hold are relatively the weakest and have the least impact on them.

"Hey, let's go back. This time, maybe it is really doomed. Maybe this time, my Baijia is really just Baijia."

With a long sigh, Bai Zhanwang walked back towards Demon Realm a little lonely.

This time, the rest of the tribe didn't hesitate any more, and followed the Baizhan King and returned to the Demon Realm.

.......

Yaozu, in the third heaven, Di Jun opened his mouth and swallowed the last authority, a burst of flame appeared on his body, and then disappeared in an instant, and black air flew out of his body, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Congratulations, brother." Seeing this, Tai Yi walked up.

Di Jun familiarized himself with the situation in his body, and shook his head: "It's only reached the third heaven, and this is the limit."

"Duobao is really too strong!"

He didn't know how many times he said this kind of thing, there were so many that even he couldn't count them.

He is a majestic emperor of heaven, he should not be surprised when things happen, even if Zhou collapses in front of his eyes, he should not change his face.

But when facing Duobao, even if he was not in front of him, it was just the movement he made, which made him unable to calm down and sighed again and again.

"That's true." Taiyi nodded in agreement: "The third heaven is the limit, Duobao is too strong!"

Duobao didn't know what method to use to affect the 33 heavens, just the first three heavens, so strong that they despaired.

If it weren't for the fact that they had not digested the curse that had been swallowed in the dark trial place before, they would have refined the authority of the third heaven just now.

Otherwise, with their strength, it would be difficult to refine even the first level.

Now, after the third heaven, the curse in their bodies has been completely annihilated, and in the fourth heaven, they can only look at it, and have no power to enter.

Not to mention refining the authority of the fourth heaven, even if you enter the fourth heaven, when you have this thought, you will feel palpitations.

Immediately, the two of them understood that this was the limit and could not continue.

"How's Erlang's harvest?" Di Jun put down his thoughts and asked.

During this period of time, he was refining the authority of the third heaven, and Tai Yi was helping him refine it, while paying attention to the movements of the monster clan.

"It's almost there." Tai said with joy on his side, "In the third heaven, of all the occupations and powers, only the last thirty or so are left, and all the others have masters."

"That's good." Di Jun nodded in satisfaction.

Although it is not a complete power of heaven, it is just a scattered power, and its power is strong enough to be able to refine so much, which has greatly exceeded his expectations, and he is very satisfied.

"By the way, my Yaozu has not been in Honghuang for a long time, do you know what happened?"

The demon clan holds the sky, representing Tianwei, and has the intention of supervising all living beings, preventing them from doing too much.

"There are some. During our absence, a force named Baijia appeared."

Chapter 3 and One

"Baijia? Does it have anything to do with the Baibing Clan?"

As the supremacy of the monster clan, he certainly knows the prehistoric hundred clans. Hearing a name, he immediately thinks of the Hundred Soldiers Clan.

"The Hundred Soldiers Clan has disappeared, and now only the Hundred Families are left."

Di Jun frowned and thought: "Is it because of the forbidden area?"

The Hundred Soldiers Clan is one of the prehistoric Hundred Clans, and it is a huge force. If the two Lich Clans do not take action, it is basically impossible for any major changes to occur.

Reminiscent of the discovery of returning to the wilderness before, Di Jun quickly thought of a possibility.

"Yes." Tai Yi said with a sigh: "The power in the forbidden area leaked out, devouring the Tao of the old man of hundreds of soldiers, turning into countless magic soldiers, magic soldiers..."

"Spiritual soldiers? Demonic soldiers?" Di Jun concentrating, thought for a moment: "Gods and demons...is it the demonic soldiers who disturbed the prehistoric world?"

You can guess the positions of the two from the title.

"Old Soldiers Fall..."

Di Jun chuckled, even they couldn't bear the power of the forbidden area, let alone a mere old man with a hundred soldiers.

"So, what happened to the Hundred Soldiers?" Di Jun asked, stretching out his fingers to calculate.

The secrets are so chaotic that they can't figure it out.

"Why is the secret messed up?" Di Jun frowned.

Tai Yi: "The lich is not here, the world is out of control, and the saints are in charge of it, but it seems that they have other plans and no special management."

"Tianwei, the rules of heaven are in chaos, the prehistoric world is in chaos, and the common people are also in chaos."

Dijun understood that the sky represents rules, and when the sky is clear, it is naturally pure, and no matter how chaotic it is, there are limits.

If the sky is in chaos, the world will not be stable.

The Yaozu is not here, and now they have all been knocked down, so naturally the sky is not peaceful.

"So, it's the Hundred Families transformed by the Hundred Soldier Clan who are making trouble now?"

Tai nodded and sighed: "Indeed, but, to be more precise, it was the power emanating from the forbidden area left by Duobao, and the magic soldiers created controlled Baijia, and then manipulated them to cause chaos."

"Now, in the prehistoric world, hundreds of families are called the Demon Clan, and that forbidden place is called the Demon Mountain."

Di Jun was surprised: "Demon Race? They really dare to name it...Aren't they afraid of that person thinking about it?"

In the prehistoric world, there is an absolute ruler, Daozu Hongjun.

If one had to look for someone who could be compared with him, then the only one would be the demon ancestor Luohu who fought against the Taoist ancestor Hongjunyan back then.

Although Luohu was defeated at the beginning, and his own spiritual treasures and supreme treasures were all taken by Taoist ancestor Hongjun, but he has never heard of the fall of the demon ancestor Luohu.

It's just that after that, Luo Hu also disappeared and never appeared again.

Whether he is still alive, no one is sure!

However, there is a high probability that it is alive, because there have always been demons in the wild.

Demon Patriarch Luohu established the concept of demon, just like Dao Patriarch Hongjun established the concept of immortal, and Great God Pan Gu established the concept of God!

Generally speaking, unless the concept of immortals, gods, and demons disappears, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, the great god Pangu, and the demon ancestor Luohu are immortal.

Yes, in the hearts of Dijun, Taiyi and other great powers, even the Great God Pan Gu may not really die, maybe it's just a different way of cultivation, a way of existence.

In this regard, each has its own guess, who is right, who is wrong, or both... until the end, no one knows.

"The ignorant are really fearless." Di Jun said with a sigh.

Dare to use the word demon, fearing that regardless of success or failure, they will inevitably become real demons and be transformed by demons in the end.

"This is their business, we will not deal with it."

Tai Yi said solemnly: "This day has been in chaos for too long, it's time to calm down, my demon clan... It's time to tell the world about our existence again."

Di Jun smiled, looked at the group of monsters flying slowly in front of him, confidently and proudly: "Did you all hear what the Eastern Emperor said?"

"heard it!"

The voices of all the monsters were like thunder, and countless voices gathered together, condensed into a shape, and turned into a sound thunder, which exploded in the sky.

Rumble!

The sound of thunder was moving, passing down from the sky, and the roar continued.

Startled by this movement, countless gods and gods looked at Tianqiong one after another: "This feeling...so familiar...as if... there is something scary and familiar... no, it's not a thing, but...something A person or a certain force... came back?"

"Sky, Heaven, forces... Monster Race!"

Countless gods and gods turned their minds and quickly guessed the reason. Shocked and pleasantly surprised: "The Yaozu who disappeared for a long time finally returned?"

"Where did they go...why come back now?"

A creature whispered, eyes flushed with excitement: "It's finally back, this chaotic sky... is finally going to calm down."

"The master of the sky is finally coming back!"

The gods who understand are very excited.

When the two clans of Liches were still there, I didn't feel anything, and even hated the two clans of Liches.