The beginning of the prehistoric era suppresses and kills the traversers

The two were walking, Zhu Rong said, Gonggong gave him a supercilious look, but he also refused to give up, and he said back: "Your Tianhuo is powerful, but you should defeat my Tianshui first."

Today's Buzhou Mountain, there are a total of eight ancestor witches, and these eight ancestor witches all came from Buzhou Mountain and gathered in the Pangu Temple.

Seeing that the eight ancestral witches were all present, Di Jiang nodded slightly and started the meeting.

"I believe you all already know that the Holy Lord Tongtian went to Buzhou Mountain in person and just left."

Di Jiang scanned the crowd and spoke.

Everyone nodded their heads one after another. The Holy Lord Tongtian came to Buzhou Mountain. This was a big news for Buzhou Mountain.

"This time the Holy One came and told us some information about the Great Desolation."

"Nowadays, all four places in the prehistoric lands have been invaded by ancient fierce beasts. There are already corpses lying all over the ground, and blood flows like rivers."

"At the same time, the ancient dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns all broke free from prison and returned to the wilderness."

"According to what the Holy One said, the first thing the dragon clan living in the four seas did after arriving in the four seas was to eliminate dissidents and slaughter all the races in the four seas except the dragon clan."

"The whole world has been infected with blood, and corpses can be seen everywhere."

Di Jiang concisely explained the magnitude of the catastrophe and the losses suffered by the prehistoric lower realm.

Hearing this description, the eight ancestral witches present all looked shocked. They did not expect such a serious change to occur in Honghuang in such a short period of time.

"What about the great witches stationed everywhere in our lower realm? Aren't they dangerous?"

The first one to speak was the Ice Ancestor Wu Xuanming, who was the same as Houtu.

Chapter 751 The Mission of the Witch Clan

They are all females among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and they have been favored by other brothers since they were young.

However, perhaps because of his relationship with the law of ice, Xuan Ming's character is very arrogant, even to the point of being icy cold.

But even though he was very cold on the outside and didn't even show any expression on his face, the ancestral witches knew in their hearts that Xuan Ming would also have warmth, but he wouldn't show it easily.

"Well, I don't know much about the situation of the great witch in the lower realm, but judging from the current situation in the lower realm, I'm afraid it's not optimistic."

What Di Jiang said is very true, but he is also very helpless. As long as there is a war, there will be casualties, and the warriors of the Wu clan are not hard-hitting, and they will also suffer casualties when they are unable to resist.

The best way to reduce casualties is to end this war as soon as possible.

"Then what are you talking about, let's lead our troops down quickly and rescue our Wu people."

Zhu Rong has always been impatient and doesn't like to make too many plans, so he pounded his fist on the table.

The wooden table shook for a while, and Di Jiang secretly stabilized himself.

This kid is still so indifferent, if he hadn't stabilized the table by himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't know how many he would break.

Di Jiang was very dissatisfied with Zhu Rong's impulsiveness, but he didn't say anything. He knew that Zhu Rong had such a fiery personality, and even if he spoke out to stop him, it would be useless.

What's more, this can be regarded as Zhu Rong's advantage, and it can also be regarded as a double-edged sword.

"This meeting has just begun. We need to discuss everything. Don't worry."

Di Jiang spoke to calm Zhu Rong's emotions, Zhu Rong glanced at Zu Wu present, and sat back resentfully.

He knew that he was a little too impulsive just now, Zhu Rong seemed to have really realized his mistake, and sat there without saying a word.

Seeing that Zhu Rongan was born, Di Jiang also heaved a sigh of relief.

"The situation in the lower realm is no longer optimistic, but there is one more important thing we need to do now. When the Holy Lord Tongtian came, he decided to entrust this matter to my witch clan. What do you think?"

As the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jiang has never been a big brother. He knows that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not monolithic and need to be managed carefully.

Therefore, whenever something important happens, Di Jiang will discuss it with everyone first.

However, the rest of the ancestral witches are not that interested in the affairs of the Wu clan, and they also respect Di Jiang, the eldest brother, so they often follow Di Jiang's decision, and this time is probably no exception.

Empress Xuanming looked around and spoke first.

"I'm not interested in what happens in the lower realms, just leave it to the brothers to decide."

Empress Xuanming's words are not surprising at all, he is cold in nature, he is not interested in everything, and it is normal not to want to meddle in other people's business.

Empress Xuan Ming expressed her attitude when she came up. He is not interested in this matter, and the safety of Hong Huang's future has nothing to do with him.

"It seems that my sister doesn't want to participate in this matter, what about the others? What else do you think?"

Seeing that Empress Xuanming didn't want to participate, Di Jiang didn't force it, so I'm afraid he couldn't force it.

Seeing that no one spoke, Zhu Jiuyin also expressed his attitude. In fact, he had already felt that something was wrong a long time ago.

As the ancestor witch of time, Zhu Jiuyin has the power to control time, and can even change the change of night and day.

And among his many abilities, there is also the ability to predict the future. In the recent period of time, he always dreams of a scene where a magic dragon descends from the sky, and the entire prehistoric world is facing destruction.

Zhu Jiuyin had seen this scene countless times, and now after hearing Di Jiang's description, Zhu Jiuyin was even more certain of one thing.

Honghuang is afraid that he will encounter a catastrophe.

When everyone was quiet, Zhu Jiuyin narrated the scene in her dream.

"Recently, I've been having the same dream over and over again, maybe it's related to this matter."

As soon as Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth, the other ancestor witches all looked at him. Zhu Jiuyin was the wisest ancestor witch among the twelve ancestor witches.

The ancestral witches all knew in their hearts that Zhu Jiuyin had the ability to predict the future. Although this ability was not stable, it had saved the witch clan from danger many times.

Zhu Jiuyin's contribution to the Wu Clan is undoubtedly great, and his ability is also very rare in the prehistoric world.

His ability seems to be related to the law of prediction, and he can see what will happen in the future, so the ancestor witches are very concerned about his words.

"What kind of dream? Can you tell me about it."

Hearing that Zhu Jiuyin had been having the same dream recently, Di Jiang knew that something must have happened, so he hurriedly asked.

"In fact, what I saw in my dream was exactly the scene of Honghuang's destruction."

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes gradually became empty, as if he was reviewing the scene in his dream.

"It was a demon dragon covered with pitch-black scales. He jumped out of the long river of fate and came to the prehistoric land to destroy the prehistoric land."

As soon as Zhu Jiuyin's words came out, everyone present gasped. They did not expect that Zhu Jiuyin's dream would be so terrifying, and it had even risen to the point of extinction. How could this be possible.

Zhu Rong's fist hit the table again, questioning Zhu Jiuyin.