Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

The three tribes that have been driven away by the witch tribe.

The three tribes of birds, beasts, and scales, led by Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, Chi Tie, Gui Che, and more than a dozen Golden Immortals, faced the twelve witch ancestors!

These are the demon saints and demon gods of the future heaven.

At this time, they were all murderous and gathered together.

Bai Ze was covered in snow-white, standing in front of the three tribes, and his voice was cold, "The witch tribe has bullied us too much. Today, whether it is for spiritual treasures or revenge, we will never show mercy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ordinary-looking Chi Tie suddenly burst out with a tyrannical breath, "Why are you talking so much! Kill!"

"Kill these witch cubs and take back our territory!"

"Kill!"

Millions of creatures from the three tribes roared to the sky!

A momentum that was not inferior to that of the witch tribe permeated the world.

Before the battle between the two sides began, it attracted the attention of most of the sacred beings in the world.

Kunlun Mountain, Mount Xumi, Beiming, the Blood Sea, and even the Dong Wanggong of Zifuzhou in the East Sea.

Dong Wanggong felt the changes in the energy of heaven and earth, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"This battle is the will of heaven!"

"As the leader of male immortals, I should summon all the immortals in the prehistoric world to stop the war!"

Make a name for yourself and firmly secure your position as the leader of male immortals, right now!

"Fight, fight! The harder you fight, the more beneficial it will be for me!"

Previously in Zixiao Palace, he had already won over some great masters.

Now five thousand years have passed, and as the reputation of the leader of male immortals spreads, more and more scattered immortals come to him.

Perhaps the heaven and earth have a feeling.

Dong Wanggong sensed that not far from Zifuzhou, there was an immortal island about to be born.

"It's just that the Queen Mother of the West is too ignorant to be dignified. She didn't even join forces with me. Otherwise, the destiny of the prehistoric world will be in my hands."

Although he felt a little regretful, Dong Wanggong didn't force it too much.

When he completely unifies the male immortals of the prehistoric world and the yin and yang are in harmony, the Queen Mother of the West will surrender.

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The witch clan inherited from Pangu, and possessed the inheritance of "Nine Turns Mysterious Art". They have a strong body and are good at close combat.

Because they were bred by the twelve ancestor witches in the blood pool of the ancestor witch hall, they are naturally close to a certain law.

The twelve ancestor witches led the tribesmen of their respective tribes to the place where the three tribes were located.

The creatures of the three tribes have been waiting here for a long time.

"A bunch of bastards! You also want to provoke us, the direct descendants of Pangu, and die!"

The ancestor witch Gonggong took the lead and swept away with endless water.

"Gonggong, I will meet you!"

Ji Meng sprayed and rushed out, roaring and roaring.

The battle between the two sacreds means the beginning of the war.

The twelve ancestor witches each fought against one or several Daluo, and the battlefield was suddenly filled with blood rain.

"Brother, the three tribes have been declining for so many years. This time they suddenly rose up. Could it be that there are other gods behind the scenes?"

In Kunlun Mountain, Shangqing Tongtian looked at the picture that appeared in the air and asked.

The picture was the scene of the battle near Buzhou Mountain.

Taoqing Taoist glanced at the picture, looked up at the sun in the sky, and closed his eyes. "If the three tribes are scattered, they will be independent. If they gather together, they will be earth-shattering. Who can tell the general trend of the prehistoric world?"

"They are all a group of people who don't know etiquette, hatching from wet eggs, wearing fur and armor, with inferior roots and not cultivating blessings, but causing killings. Sooner or later, they will be settled by the heavenly way." Yuqing Yuanshi said coldly, and then stopped paying attention.

Only Tongtian looked at the scene in the picture, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes.

Xumeru Mountain.

The two innate gods Zhunti and Jieyin looked miserable.

"You are really energetic, but I don't know if there is anyone who is destined to be with me in the West." Zhunti said with envy.

Jie Yin had a look of suffering on his face, "All living beings are suffering, and we need to save them; Junior Brother, go, go~~~"

Zunti laughed, "Just watch me save the world from suffering!"

Golden light flashed, and Zhunti disappeared in Mount Xumi.

When he appeared again.

He already had 3,000 creatures of the three tribes in his hands.

"My 3,000 Dharma protectors are done!"

At this moment.

On the top of Mount Buzhou, a sacred light suddenly appeared above the nine heavens.

Auspicious clouds filled the sky, and colorful light illuminated the prehistoric land, and strange phenomena continued.

A vast area containing 33 layers of space came into being.

The heaven and earth were once again completed.

The prehistoric heaven was born!

Countless great masters looked up.

"The blessed land of the cave has been born!"

"It's in Buzhou Mountain, let's go!"

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The King of Zifuzhou East was shaking with excitement, "The vast world nurtured by the weather, I am the leader of the male immortals, this is the dojo prepared by the saints for me!!"

"All immortals, follow me to heaven!"

But before they could make any move, the voice of Emperor Jun spread from the nine heavens to the entire prehistoric world.

"I, Emperor Jun, was born on the Sun Star in the prehistoric world. I was taught by a saint in the Purple Sky Palace. I felt that the world was incomplete and the three races were in chaos. Today, I created the demon race and suppressed the demon race's luck with the thirty-three heavens! I will take over the heavens!"

"To complete the world, sort out the prehistoric starry sky, and preach to all spirits!"

"I hope the heavens will see it, and the saints will allow it!"

Boom!

Thunders rose in all directions, and the world shook!

Endless thunder flashed in the sky above the prehistoric world.

"Hahaha!! Emperor Jun, you, a mixed-up bird, want to be the master of the heavens. Thunder from the sky, why don't you die quickly!"

Dong Wanggong appeared in the sky with a group of scattered immortals with an excited look on his face, and laughed loudly.

"I am the head of the male immortals appointed by the saints. This is the place prepared for me by the heaven and earth. Why don't you leave now!"

Di Jun's eyes were cold. "The Heavenly Palace was discovered by my two brothers tens of thousands of years ago. We have a predestined relationship. It is ours today!"

"As for you, hum!"

If I wasn't afraid of the saint's attitude, I would have crushed you to death now!

Tens of thousands of years ago, he and Taiyi found this place with a sense of sympathy, and they already understood the role of the Heavenly Palace.

The thunder just now was caused by the anger of the Heavenly Dao because it felt that the 33rd Heaven was not fully conceived.

Upon hearing this, the dragon head crutch in Dong Wanggong's hand shone brightly. "As a male immortal, you should be under my control. Today, you actually tried to commit a crime!"

"Become dead under the thunder!"

The innate spiritual treasure dragon head crutch rushed out.

Just when Dong Wanggong launched an attack, the thunder in the sky suddenly disappeared.

The spiritual light above the Heavenly Palace was bright, and a thick light of merit descended from the sky.

"Accurate!"

Hongjun's indifferent voice followed.

The three tribes of creatures fighting with the Wu Clan near Buzhou Mountain were all shocked, and a huge force of luck appeared on them, greatly increasing their combat power.

When the twelve witch ancestors saw this scene, they knew that they were being tricked by Emperor Jun!

"How dare you, you mixed-haired bird, bully my Wu Clan!"

Bai Ze, with a tiger head and red hair and a dragon body, flew in the sky, "The demon clan was established, and we are following the will of heaven to meet the demon king!"

With a wave of his hand, he flew to the heaven with thousands of creatures of the three tribes.

Emperor Jun looked at Bai Ze, his face changed, and he said with a smile, "This is the so-called leader of male immortals, and he actually robbed my temple!"

"Since you are so immoral, you might as well not take the position of the leader of male immortals!"

"From today on, I am the demon king of the demon clan and the master of the heaven! Taiyi is the Eastern Emperor of the demon clan!"

"Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, Chi Tie, and Gui Che are the ten Daluo Jinxians of my demon clan!"

"Anyone who bullies my demon clan will be killed!"

Dang!

The Eastern Emperor Bell rang, and time and space solidified.

The momentum of Eastern Emperor Taiyi burst out, and before the attack of Longtouguai arrived, he was knocked out by the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The powerful momentum made Dong Wanggong fly back thousands of miles, with an unwilling look on his face, "Emperor Jun, do you really think so!!"

Emperor Jun's actions were undoubtedly an announcement that he was out of his control as the leader of male immortals.

While Dong Wanggong was speaking, he looked up at the sky.

But he found that the sky was calm, the saint did not move, and his eyes became gloomy.

Dong Wanggong wanted to fight with Di Jun, but facing the imposing Di Jun, Taiyi and the ten demon saints around them, his eyes flashed with hesitation.

After a long time, he said with hatred, "I will ask the teacher to decide today's matter!"

After that, he flew back to Zifuzhou with the scattered immortals behind him.

"Just a clown!"

Di Jun looked at the direction where Dong Wanggong left with disdain, and murderous intent filled his body.

The twelve ancestors of Buzhou Mountain appeared outside the heaven at the same time.