Prehistoric: Dadao Novel Reader

I don't know how long it took before Di Jun's voice came to life, "The Nine Infant Demon God fell into the hands of the human race, what do you think about this?"

Countless people's expressions were slightly stagnant, looking at Di Jun, as if trying to see something in the demon emperor's expression, but it was a pity that Di Jun's expression was nothing but dignity.

"Dage, let me send troops to the prehistoric land to wipe out these Damn it ants."

Donghuang Tai opened her mouth, her expression cold and sullen, and her anger could be seen on her head.

When Di Jun heard the words, he just nodded lightly, and did not express any thoughts.

One of them walked out wearing a moon white robe. This person was an existence like a demon army commander. His body was a prehistoric alien Baize Lion. He knew ancient and modern times, and the mountains knew astronomy and geography.

Following this emperor along the way, expanding the territory, the prestige in the demon court is limited to the demon emperor and demon emperor.

"Demon Emperor, the minister thinks that this matter should not go into a fight."

When Di Jun heard the words, he showed some interest and motioned to Baize Lion to continue.

The corner of Baize Lion's mouth rose slightly, and Xiong Ziying said in the payment: "The human race can be big or small, but it is nothing more than a weak and small race, and this matter involves the emperor. I have already done something to the human race before. "

"If it is, the suppression will cause dissatisfaction with the emperor Wa, and the death of Jiuying, the minister still feels that it should be put down for the time being."

Baize Lion's words touched the hearts of countless people present, their eyes turned towards him, but no one said anything.

Dijun pretended to ponder for a while before slowly speaking: "Baize Lion's words are reasonable, Human Race is nothing after all, and Jinwa Emperor is about to open a dojo. It is really not suitable to start an incident with Human Race at this time."

"Demon Emperor Shengming!"

The next kind of demon gods and great demon kings shouted one after another. For them, they don’t care if they fight or not. Dijun’s prestige has long been ingrained in their hearts. Regardless of whether they fight or not, they only need to shout "Shengming." "Enough.

This is the case of the monster race. Although the nine infants are both monsters and gods, and now they have fallen, how many of them would think of their compatriots and want to seek justice?

This is simply a delusion. If the emperor had not condensed the monster clan, according to the strong rules among the monster clan today, they might still be fighting against the prehistoric people. What kind of monster clan friendship is simply a dream.

Although Emperor Jun finalized the matter, the group of demons continued to retreat, and in the entire High Heaven Hall, there were only two of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi at one time.

"Dage, now Emperor Wa is sanctified, but Honghuang still has six saints."

Di Jun raised his brows when he heard this, and said with a stern expression: "Taiyi, the holy position is bestowed by the Taoist ancestor, and we must never do it."

When Dong Huang Tai spoke, how could Emperor Jun not know what he thought, but this idea was absolutely impossible.

"Dage, how could I not know this? What I am talking about is not the holy position assigned by Dao Ancestor, but the grandeur and purple energy."

Donghuang Taiyi spoke in a mysterious secret, but Di Jun instantly thought of who Donghuang Taiyi was talking about, and fell into contemplation.

It didn't take long before Dijun's eyes gradually flickered with cold light, "Hongyun ancestor, since the preaching of Zixiao Palace, he has been in the view of Wuzhuang."

"Wu Zhuang Guan, there is a film from the ground, we can't break it, but I don't believe that Hongyun will always be in Wu Zhuang Guan."

"Send someone to guard, as long as the red cloud appears, notify me as soon as possible."

The entire High Heaven Hall, in the midst of a silence, only Di Jun sat on the dragon chair of the High Heaven Hall, only looking at the Universe Star Dou, not knowing what he was thinking about.

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In the wild land, taking precautions, fighting erupts at all times, and no day is quiet.

In the eastern part of the wild land, where the human race Sacred Land is located, this place has long been reduced to a land of ruins, filled with countless smoke and dust, and it is impossible to recover without hundreds of thousands of years.

After the monster army battle, the entire human race suffered heavy casualties, and half of the population fell, which is not uncommon, but all this is worthwhile, at least now, no one dares to underestimate the existence of the human race.

As for the human race Sacred Land, most of it has been destroyed after this battle, but this is the place where the human race lives, and there are still a large number of human races here, so it is impossible to move.

Fortunately, the war only destroyed the eastern part of the mountain range. Other places are still intact. With the help of Suiren and others, most of the human races migrated to the west. At the same time, the sage of the human race was also taken away. temple.

In the temple, the Suiren trio were tired, especially the martial ancestors, their complexion was even more ugly. The war has passed for several years, and the human race has gradually recuperated and returned, but that war caused Lin Yang's origins to be damaged, but it was not so easy. Recovered.

"Now Terran has a population of less than one billion. However, the most fortunate thing is that the Long Gummy wheat field has only lost half. There is no need to worry about food for the time being. It only takes a hundred years for the Terran to fully recuperate."

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