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

Boom!

In an instant.

Killings broke out in the prehistoric land.

But the strange thing is that in the face of this anomaly, most of the prehistoric creatures were indifferent.

They were all waiting for the return of the Three Saints of Kunlun to give them the result.

Seeing this, Emperor Jun was excited.

"Destroy the Wu clan! Kill!!"

The mind was in a state of mind, and it was really God's help to my demon clan.

The demon clan, which had been silent for a long time, appeared again in the prehistoric land, covering the sky and the earth, and countless.

This time, Emperor Jun and Taiyi gambled everything, just to unify the prehistoric land.

Before Guixuan Daozu, impact the last holy position of heaven and earth!

The three demon kings were in front, and the ten demon saints were behind.

Even the demon master Kunpeng appeared in the heaven this time. I don't know how Emperor Jun called him over.

But looking at Kunpeng's gloomy expression, it must not be a good thing.

Behind him, countless demon gods and great demons stood above the nine heavens, looking coldly at the eastern part of the prehistoric land, the Wu clan area.

The ground demons from the North Sea had already assembled, and appeared at the junction of the witches and demons with their own tribes as troops.

Killing intent filled the air, and fighting intent was hidden in the heart!

Above the Nine Heavens, Emperor Jun said coldly to the demon saints and demon gods behind him, "Today, our demons have no way out. Only a desperate battle can rebirth in destruction!"

"The sky wants to destroy our heaven. Only by becoming a saint can we pull our demons from the endless abyss to a new life!"

The demons were silent.

Before the war, Emperor Jun's plan had already been told to these demon saints and demon gods!

It's better if they don't know. After knowing, they all have a deep sense of fear in their hearts.

Calculate all the saints in the prehistoric world.

It's so bold! Turn against Tiangang!

When the secrets of heaven are clear and the saints in the prehistoric world are furious, his demons will definitely become the target of all saints.

Even the saint Nuwa will leave them and ignore the demons.

If you want to break this deadlock, just as the demon emperor Jun said, the demon clan will unify the prehistoric world and help the demon emperor Jun become a saint, only then will there be a glimmer of hope!

This is a naked conspiracy.

It is already impossible for the demon saints and demon gods to withdraw from the demon clan.

On the wedding of heaven, the demon flag that Guixuan Daozu gave as a gift has been completely refined by Emperor Jun, with the help of the demon clan's luck.

All the true spirits of the demon clan are included in the demon flag, and obey the summons of the demon king.

Even the demon master Kunpeng, who has disappeared for a long time, was pulled in.

It can be seen that the demon flag is terrifying.

With no other choice, billions of demon clans are desperate to open the way for the demon king!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The roar came from the nine heavens to the witch clan.

The eleventh ancestor witch carried hundreds of millions of witch clans and stood on the ground, with murderous aura boiling all over his body.

Di Jiang looked at the arrogant Di Jun with a cold voice, "You bastard! The deadline for the 10,000 yuan has not yet expired, and you are so anxious to die?"

"Aren't you afraid that the one in Zixiao Palace will kill you?!"

Di Jun's eyes were cold, "Don't use others to pressure me. When I unify the prehistoric world, I will apologize!"

"Your Wu clan has repeatedly invaded my demon clan and killed countless demons. Today is the time for the Wu clan to die completely!"

"Ga!!"

As he spoke, a strange bird cry resounded throughout the prehistoric land.

I saw Di Jun and Tai Yi, the two three-legged golden crows, take the lead and transform into the real body of the golden crow.

The sun star was activated, and three suns suddenly appeared in the sky, and a blazing force filled the prehistoric land.

Unlike Di Jun's son, the ten little golden crows.

Di Jun and Tai Yi were in the quasi-saint realm, and the true sun fire on their bodies was not comparable to that of the ten little golden crows.

At the moment when the three suns appeared in the sky, the true sun fire sprinkled on the prehistoric land, burning billions of lives.

The first to bear the brunt were the Wu clan.

The ancestor of the Wu Zhurong was covered in flames, and the great witch of the Zhurong tribe behind him formed a strange battle formation, forming a flame barrier in the void.

The moment the flame barrier appeared, all the true fire of the sun was swallowed up and turned into an attack.

Turning back, rushing towards the demon army.

This was the battle formation that the twelve ancestor witches found the three ancestors of the human race after the great catastrophe of the human race and asked them to create for the Wu clan.

Even if the Wu clan did not have a soul, they could rely on their own strength and combine the battle formation to attract the innate spiritual energy in the prehistoric world for their own use.

The Wu clan was remembered because they secretly sent witches to participate in the battle during the great catastrophe of the human race.

The three ancestors of the human race readily agreed.

Di Jun's face changed. He did not expect that the Wu clan unexpectedly had a human battle formation.

At that moment, the murderous intent in his heart boiled, and the shame from the human race before was all over his heart.

"Ga!"

Another strange cry.

Di Jun opened his beak and swallowed all the true fire of the sun that returned into his stomach.

Before he could make any move.

The Wu Clan below suddenly changed.

A sharp arrow appeared and shot towards Di Jun.

This was the arrow shot by Yi, the great Wu of the Hou Tu tribe.

Yi was the most famous sharpshooter of the Wu Clan. He held an innate spiritual bow and arrow and was invincible!

"I have always been curious why the bow and arrow in my hand is called Shooting the Sun. Today I finally know!"

Yi's face was serious and he shot an arrow with all his strength!

The Shooting Sun Arrow penetrated through layers of void and arrived in front of Di Jun in less than a breath.

Di Jun felt a chill in his heart, as if the arrow in front of him was his nemesis.

Donghuang Taiyi on the side changed his face and also felt the threat from the Shooting Sun Arrow.

"Brother, be careful!"

Di Jun roared.

Ding!

The Donghuang Bell rang lightly, and the space condensed.

The Shooting Sun Arrow paused and flew towards Di Jun again.

During this break, Emperor Jun dodged the fatal blow by suddenly turning sideways, but his wings were pierced by the Sun-shooting Arrow, and the hot golden blood fell from the void to the ground, forming a volcano.

"The Wu clan is looking for death!"

Emperor Jun transformed into a congenital Taoist body, and a deep scar appeared on his left arm, and the hot golden blood dripped quickly.

"Kill!"

"Kill the Wu clan!"

The angry roar came out of Emperor Jun's mouth.

Originally, he planned to rely on the surprise attack to destroy part of the Wu clan's power and gain an advantage for the demon clan.

Unexpectedly, the Wu clan had already made some preparations.

At this point, Emperor Jun no longer said nonsense and directly ordered a general attack!

The overwhelming demon clan, like locusts, fell from the nine heavens to the prehistoric land.

The demon clan in the northern part of the prehistoric land followed suit.

At this moment, the energy of the prehistoric void disaster reached its peak.

The whole prehistoric world was in chaos. Even Gui Xuan, who was watching the war between witches and demons in the North Sea, could not predict the outcome of this war in the prehistoric world.

"Completely disrupt the heavenly secrets, use the obsession of hundreds of millions of sacred beings in the prehistoric world to coerce the saints to transform the prehistoric world."

"Emperor Jun, what did your Hetu Luoshu tell you?"

This is a means of coming prepared and risking one's life.

The situation has been opened, and there is no way back.

It seems that Emperor Jun was forced into a corner.

The Hetu Luoshu itself is a kind of spiritual treasure for deduction, and its prediction of the heavenly secrets is very advanced in the prehistoric world.

For countless years, Emperor Jun held the Hetu Luoshu and realized the Hunyuan Heluo formation, the great formation for protecting the clan, to maintain the safety of the heaven.

As Emperor Jun, who is about to complete the quasi-saint realm, holding such a spiritual treasure, it is impossible that he did not see anything from it.

Gui Xuan sat cross-legged on Fangzhang Fairy Island.

The four great saints stood on both sides, quietly watching the scene of the battle between the ancestors of witches.

The ancestor witch Hou Tu felt reluctant. Although Gui Xuan Daozu had already made some arrangements for the witch clan, the witch clan in the battle were actually their own sons.

On the battlefield, the two clans collided in the dark battle.

The witch clan has battle formations, and the demon clan has formations!

The golden swords and iron horses, the evil spirits rise.

This is another damage to the prehistoric world by the prehistoric creatures since the three clans fought for hegemony and the battle between Taoism and demons.

The sky pillar collapsed, and the innate became acquired.

From then on, if the billions of creatures in the prehistoric world want to be like now, it will be as difficult as drinking water for the progress below the quasi-saint!

The demon emperor, the East Emperor, and the Xi Emperor.

The three emperors of the demon clan fought against the eleven ancestor witches, far away from the ground battlefield.

Di Jun held the River Map and Luo Shu, fighting against the four ancestor witches Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong, and Ju Mang.

Tai Yi held the East Emperor Bell on his head and fought against the four ancestor witches Shebi Shi, Gong Gong, Xuan Ming, and Xi Zi alone.

Fuxi held the companion spirit treasure Fuxi Qin, facing the remaining three ancestor witches Qiangliang, Rushou, and Tianwu.

Above the nine heavens, fourteen quasi-saint realm masters fought, the innate spiritual energy was agitated, and the power of the law was transformed.

The three emperors of the demon clan evolved mountains and rivers, the bells rang in the wilderness, and the sound of the qin turned into weapons.

Various attacks flew towards the eleven ancestor witches.

The ancestor witches Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, the laws of time and space were entangled together, forming a time and space storm, destroying the mountains and rivers.

The ancestor witch of fire Zhurong and the ancestor witch of wood Jumang, the laws of fire and wood flowed, and transformed into a giant dragon of fire and wood with the offensive of wood generating fire, roaring away.

At their level, the emphasis in the battle is on the use of spiritual treasures, as well as their own perception of the laws and the understanding of the rules of heaven and earth.

The strength is so great that a brick can fly. At that level, an ordinary brick attack can break the space and evolve the world.

The battle of the quasi-saints was earth-shattering, and once again increased the tragic level of the battlefield by an order of magnitude.

Without Kuafu chasing the sun and shooting the Golden Crow, the fighting power of the Wu Clan not only did not decrease, but increased a lot.

With careful preparation, coupled with the battle formation of the human race.

The demon clan soon suffered a great loss.

The great witch Yi held the Sun-shooting Bow and shot from a distance. Every arrow killed thousands of demon gods, and there were countless other great demons.

What made the demon gods even more angry was that there were nearly 10,000 great witches around Yi, protecting his safety at all times.

The great witches of the Wu Clan, such as the great witch Kuafu, the great witch Xingtian, and the great witch Jiufeng, faced the ten great demon saints of the demon clan and were not at all inferior.

After all, the Wu Clan is not a new race like the human race.

It is one of the two great races of the prehistoric world that is on par with the demon clan. It has a profound foundation and is completely incomparable to the human race.

As soon as the battle began, it entered a white-hot state.

In the void, Di Jun felt anxious in his heart.

He didn't have much time left.

The six saints of Xuanmen went to the Chaos Zixiao Palace and could come back at any time.

He used the spiritual path to coerce the sacredness of the prehistoric world and disrupt the prehistoric heavenly secrets.

As time passed, the control of the spiritual path would be affected by the war between the two tribes.

When the heavenly secrets were revealed, all his schemes would be exposed to the eyes of the prehistoric saints.

By that time, if he had not become a saint, it would be his death!

Under the influence of the energy of the catastrophe, Di Jun became more and more anxious.

Even the battle with the ancestor witch was affected, and he was almost hit by Di Jiang's spatial law.

Di Jiang's eyes flashed, "How arrogant! You dare to be distracted when fighting with us, you bastard, you look down on us too much!"

As Di Jiang's roar appeared, the prehistoric void began to collapse.

Di Jiang transformed into his true form, like a yellow sac, red like cinnabar fire, six feet and four wings, and a dull face.

The six legs and four wings danced, and the space blade passed through the endless collapsing space and arrived in front of Di Jun.

At this time, Di Jun came back to his senses and watched the space blade pierce his body.

What followed was Zhu Jiuyin's law of time.

The time world evolved and pulled Di Jun into it.

In just a moment, Di Jun's figure disappeared in the prehistoric world.

In the billionth of a second when Di Jun disappeared, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin on the battlefield seemed to hear a sound of giggling.

It disappeared quickly, like an illusion.

Taiyi, who was fighting fiercely, felt something in his heart and his face changed drastically.

"Brother!"