Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

"The Phoenix Clan is seeking death."

In the Pangu Temple, the Twelve Ancestral Witches who had just broken through to the late Quasi-Saint stage noticed that the Feng Clan's demon inscriptions and the collapsed demon clan's luck began to gather together again. They were furious and left the seclusion to head for the Immortal Volcano.

"The Phoenix clan, if you don't hide in the immortal volcano, you dare to help the demon clan, you are seeking death."

On this day, Di Jiang's voice sounded in the Immortal Volcano.

The great elder of the Feng Clan, Suzaku, flew out of the immortal volcano and transformed into an innate Taoist body, that is, a human form. He was dressed in red and had red hair, and was extremely beautiful.

"The great elder of the Phoenix Clan, Zhu Que, has met fellow Daoist Di Jiang. We, the Phoenix Clan, are not helping the Demon Clan, but just to gain merit and wash away the calamity in our bodies."

"If there is no more merit, the Phoenix clan will be exterminated."

Suzaku's posture was very low.

"What does your Phoenix Clan's annihilation have to do with our Witch Clan? The Demon Clan came out, and the fate of the Demon Clan's collapse began to gather together again. Today I, the Witch Clan, will destroy your Phoenix Clan."

Di Jiang said arrogantly.

Seeing that Di Jiang was so overbearing and unreasonable, Suzaku became angry.

"Di Jiang, if your Wu Clan dares to touch our Phoenix Clan, our Phoenix Clan will detonate an immortal volcano and perish together with the entire prehistoric world. Do you want a desolate and ruined prehistoric land covered in magma and flames?"

Suzaku directly threatened in turn. The Phoenix Clan has suppressed the immortal volcano for hundreds of thousands of years. They have deployed many methods in the immortal volcano and are fully capable of detonating the immortal volcano.

When an immortal volcano erupts, the entire prehistoric world will suffer.

"You dare."

Di Jiang couldn't listen at all, so he wanted to attack Suzaku.

"Brother, if you want to destroy the Phoenix Clan, you won't be able to survive anyway. Why don't they dare?"

"The Phoenix Clan is a thing of the past, let them go, as long as they promise not to come out of the Immortal Volcano to help the Monster Clan."

Hou Tu quickly stopped Di Jiang, his face full of worry. His eldest brother was becoming more and more overbearing and unreasonable. He only wanted to fight and kill, and was no longer as wise and wise as he once was.

"Little sister, get out of the way, so what if you detonate the immortal volcano? I don't believe that our Wu clan can't suppress the immortal volcano." Di Jiang's eyes were full of violence.

"Di Jiang, it's not that I look down on your Wu Clan. When our Feng Clan was at its peak, we were stronger than your Wu Clan. Our leader Yuan Feng has already reached the sub-sage level and is one step away from becoming a saint."

"In the Phoenix Clan, there are no fewer than ten elders in the late Quasi-Saint Stage, and they are much more powerful than your Witch Clan."

"At that time, the immortal volcano had not erupted. We, the Phoenix Clan's quasi-late saint masters, and half of the Phoenix Clan's sacrifices were able to suppress the immortal volcano."

"Once the immortal volcano erupts, even a saint may not be able to suppress it."

Suzaku said coldly.

"My Wu Clan has twelve great formations of gods and evil spirits. Your Phoenix Clan is worthy of being compared with my Wu Clan." Di Jiang disdainfully said.

"Hmph, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods' Evil Formation is indeed powerful, but it has no power to suppress it. If you dare to touch our Phoenix Clan today, our Phoenix Clan will be buried with the entire prehistoric period."

Suzaku was angry, this lunatic was simply overconfident and couldn't listen at all.

"Brother, please calm down. As long as the Phoenix Clan doesn't leave the Immortal Volcano, it won't have any impact on us. Do you want to destroy the ancient world created by Father God?"

"Father God will blame us. What's the use of having a ruined world full of holes?"

The day after tomorrow, I can only bring out God the Father to suppress the eldest brother. The eldest brother has always respected God the Father the most.

Sure enough, Di Jiang calmed down a little and said coldly to Suzaku: "If the Phoenix clan dares to come out of the Immortal Volcano, they will be killed without mercy."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Houtu." Suzaku was too lazy to pay attention to this lunatic. He thanked Houtu and flew back to the Immortal Volcano.

After experiencing the Long Han Tribulation and the grand scene of the three clans competing for hegemony, she really looked down on the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan relied on the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation to be able to compete with one of the three clans at their peak.

If the three clans had not declined, how could the Wu clan be so arrogant?

The patriarchs of the three tribes, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, were all transformed by the Chaos Demon God. They were all masters at the pinnacle of sub-sage. Due to the restrictions of the prehistoric heaven, it was difficult to become a saint.

The three clans are competing for hegemony, dominance in the ancient world, and luck in the ancient world. Whoever can win the luck in the ancient world will definitely become a saint.

After failing in the end, he suddenly realized that he had been plotted by heaven. In order to give his people a chance to survive, the Feng people suppressed the immortal volcano forever, and all the masters of the Feng people were buried in the volcano.

The Dragon Clan forever controls the four seas, and the masters fill the eyes of the sea. The Qilin Clan, the masters turn into Qilin Cliffs and fly into the sky, forever suppressing the chaos in the sky, suppressing the fire, water, wind and earth that wreak havoc in the wilderness.

Everything is arranged by Heaven. This is the fate planned by Heaven for the three tribes, and the three tribes are used to maintain the stability of the ancient world.

When the three clans were at their peak, even if the Wu clan had twelve great formations of gods and demons, they would not be able to falter in front of any clan.

"Let's go to the Blood Sea. The prehistoric land belongs to our Witch Clan and we don't need outsiders. Styx and Mosquito Taoists are not qualified to stay in the Blood Sea anymore."

Unable to move the Phoenix clan, Di Jiang directed his anger at the sea of ​​blood.

Above the sea of ​​blood, Ming He looked dissatisfied: "Di Jiang, you are too overbearing. I am transformed from Pangu's dirty blood, and I am also a descendant of Father God. Why can't I live in the world opened by Father God?"

Taoist Mosquito looked embarrassed and flew away. Styx was a descendant of Pangu, but he was not. He was just an innate creature born in the sea of ​​blood.

The birth period is much earlier than the Styx. It was born at the beginning of the world, the first mosquito in the world, the bloodthirsty black mosquito, one of the five ancient evil insects of the beast family during the period of the beasts.

Five ancient insects: bloodthirsty black mosquito, nine-headed worm, multi-eyed centipede, six-winged golden cicada, and nine-tailed ground scorpion.

The five ancient insects, immortal and immortal, were all seriously injured in the fierce beast's calamity. The other four insects were sealed by the ancient power. Only he escaped into the sea of ​​blood and fell into a deep sleep because of his serious injuries.

When he woke up again, it was already the end of Long Han's calamity, his cultivation had regressed back to Taiyi Golden Immortal, and there was Styx in the sea of ​​blood.

Now, it's time to go see those four brothers and see if they can break the seal and release them.

"Hmph, how can an unfilial son who never worships Father God be qualified to live in the earth transformed by Father God? Either get out or die."

Di Jiang looked at Styx coldly.

"Hmph, my Blood Yuanzi magical power has been perfected. Unless the sea of ​​blood dries up, and I, Styx, will die, you can't drive me away." Styx snorted coldly.

"Gathering the power of my witch clan, sooner or later I can refine the blood sea. You can try it." Di Jiang said.

"Madman, you go too far to deceive others. The Three Golden Crows don't worship Father God. They have been living on Buzhou Mountain where Father God's spine is transformed. Why don't you drive them away? Could it be that they are afraid of the Three Golden Crows."

Styx is the aggressive general who causes trouble.

"Only my witch clan can live in the ancient land. After driving you away, I will naturally drive away the Three Golden Crows."

Dijiang was easily angered.

"Hmph, be careful but you can't beat them."

Styx said another irritating sentence before leaving.

Today's Di Jiang, dazzled by victory and affected by the calamity, has become extremely arrogant and domineering.

"Let's go to Buzhou Mountain."

Di Jiang waved his hand and headed straight for Buzhou Mountain.

"Brother, do you really want to drive away fellow Taoist Jinwu?"

"We once discussed Taoism with fellow Taoist Jinwu and gained a lot. Fellow Taoist Jinwu can be considered a friend of our Wu clan."

Hou Tu advised.

"The Witch Clan doesn't need friends. Sun Star, Sun Star and Zhou Tianxing are all left behind by God the Father, and it's time to get them back."

Di Jiang replied arrogantly.