This wilderness is too dangerous

Time goes back a moment.

In the Wu Clan, in Pangu Hall, a group of ancestor witches gathered. Except for Dijiang, who looked relatively calm, the other eleven ancestor witches had different expressions.

Zhurong was furious, "Brother, the Chaos Demon God is rampant. Why don't we set up the Dutian formation and rush into the battlefield."

"Even if we can't kill them, we can hold one or two back."

Gonggong agreed rarely, "Brother, I support Huo Manzi this time. This prehistoric world was opened up by the Father God. How can we allow these remnants of chaos to act recklessly."

"We are the blood of the Father God. Even if we die on the spot, we will never lose the Father God's majesty."

"Yes! Brother, let's fight!" The ancestor witch of gold, Rushou, had a firm look in his eyes.

"As an ancestor witch of our generation, why should we be afraid of a fight!" The ancestor witch of thunder, Qiangliang, had a scorching look in his eyes.

The ancestor witches spoke one by one, and they all had firm eyes and a strong fighting spirit.

As the blood of Pangu, they would not question why the Father God destroyed the Chaos Era and why there were still several powerful demon gods left.

In their opinion, what they have to do is to follow the footsteps of the Father God and destroy these remnants that harm the prehistoric world. Even if they die, they will never step back.

In the prehistoric world, there are endless creatures, but if you want to talk about who has the most respect for Pangu, there is no doubt that it is the witch clan.

The prehistoric world belongs to the Father God, every blade of grass, every grain of sand and every chestnut. Protecting the prehistoric world is an immortal belief imprinted in their will.

At this moment, they don't care about the opposition between their positions and Hongjun, and the struggle for the Great Dao.

In front of the mortal enemy of the prehistoric world, the Chaos Demon God, their positions are the same.

The eyes of the ancestor witches gathered together and fell on Dijiang, who was sitting in the center of the hall.

Dijiang's face was the same as before, and he didn't even stand up, but his eyes were full of relief.

He looked around at his brothers and sisters, smiled and shook his head, saying, "I understand your intentions, but the time has not come yet, wait a little longer."

The time has not come yet?

What time?

And what are we waiting for?

The situation at this moment couldn't be clearer. The Chaos Demon God has an absolute advantage. Unless the Father God reappears, the situation will never be reversed.

The ancestor witches looked at each other, and then all looked at their eldest brother Dijiang with puzzled eyes. Only Zhulong's eyes fluctuated, and he vaguely thought of something.

But, everyone is also an ancestor witch, how do you know so much?

Zhu Rong couldn't help it, and immediately asked, "Brother, what time are we waiting for? It's already this time, don't keep us in suspense."

Dijiang said calmly: "Wait, when the time comes, we will know naturally."

Zhu Rong wanted to ask more questions, but before he opened his mouth, an arm was placed on his arm.

Looking over, he saw Zhulong shook his head gently, indicating Zhu Rong not to ask more questions.

Zhu Rong took a deep breath and had to suppress his curiosity and helplessness.

Seeing this, the other ancestor witches could only wait patiently.

What they didn't know was that their eldest brother, Dijiang, who was as stable as Mount Buzhou, was calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.

What time was he waiting for? In fact, he didn't know it himself.

As the eldest brother, the backbone of the great witch clan, Dijiang must maintain a clear understanding.

But he was very sure in his heart that returning to chaos was definitely not the fate of the prehistoric world.

What kind of existence is the Father God?

He was the supreme and powerful one who killed all three thousand Chaos Demon Gods alone, buried the endless chaos, and ended an era!

Moreover, he completely disintegrated the avenues of countless Chaos Demon Gods and reversed them to the most primitive and fundamental state as the cornerstone of the prehistoric universe, not to mention that he also integrated his own supreme Dao fruit, so that there is the prehistoric universe today.

How could the prehistoric world that was opened up with such painstaking efforts be so easily annihilated?

You know, ordinary Daluo can fiddle with the years at will, and time and space are endless.

With the power of Father God Pangu, there is no difference between the past and the future.

He did not believe that when Father God was opening up the prehistoric world, he could not see the future of the downstream of the long river of time and space.

"Moreover, the breath that Father God deliberately left in Pangu Temple is the best proof!" Dijiang was thinking, his eyes flickering like candlelight.

Deep in Pangu Temple, in an independent time and space that only Dijiang could step into, a ray of light and fog-like matter was floating in the void.

That was the biggest secret of the witch clan, and it was also the fundamental reason why Dijiang could know many prehistoric mysteries.

For a while, the sound of a pin drop could be heard in Pangu Temple, and even the air seemed to be silent.

Time was passing bit by bit, and for the ancient witches who had practiced for tens of millions of years, it suddenly felt that time had become extremely long.

Every bit of time moving forward seemed to be infinitely stretched.

Until... a familiar figure appeared outside Pangu Temple and walked into the temple.

"Big brother, fellow ancestor witches, please protect me."

Hou Tu's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and she subconsciously took a half step forward, "Yuan Lian? Why are you here? Protect me?"

"Protect me, are you going to achieve Daluo?"

"No way? It's only been a few Yuanhui?"

"Yuan Lian, are you really going to achieve Daluo?"

Different from what Hou Tu was concerned about, Gong Gong, Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches reacted immediately to Yuan Lian's achievement of Daluo.

Only Zhu Long suddenly looked at his big brother with a smile on his face, and suddenly realized, "Is this the time we are waiting for?"

Yuan Lian's Dharma body smiled and said, "Yes, I am preparing to achieve Daluo, and I cannot come to invite you in person. Please forgive me, big brother and fellow Taoists."

"You are too polite." Hou Tu smiled lightly.

"It's really great. If fellow Daoist Yuan Lian becomes Da Luo, then Honghuang will have more strength to deal with the Chaos Demon God."

"Yes, one more Daluo means more chance of survival."

In fact, based on the relationship between Yuanlian and the Wu clan, this is a matter of obligation, but in the end, we still have to listen to Di Jiang's opinion.

Yuan Lian also looked at Di Jiang with earnest eyes. The latter stood up slowly and solemnly said: "You have finally reached this point, much faster than I expected."

Yuan Lian's journey from Jinxian to the present cannot be counted as a million-yuan club. Even if the time spent gestating in the prehistoric times is taken into account, it will not exceed a billion-yuan club.

Compared to Hongjun and Yangmei, this time is indeed too short.

Yuan Lian Dharmakaya's eyes were blazing and he said, "I am able to reach this point today thanks to my elder brother's care and support, as well as the protection of all my fellow Taoists. I will definitely remember this kindness."

Di Jiang waved his hand, "I am very happy that you can come to the Wu Clan to protect your life and path, Da Luo."

He chuckled lightly, and under the fiery gazes of his younger brothers and sisters, he nodded and said, "This is how we should protect the Tao."

Yuanlian Dharmakaya bowed his hand again, "Good, I would like to thank you in advance on my behalf."

Before he finished speaking, the dharma body completely dissipated. Then, Di Jiang looked at Zhulong: "You take them first, and I will arrive soon."

Zhulong glanced at Di Jiang thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Okay."

The void shook, and an ancestral witch stepped through the void.

In the blink of an eye, Di Jiang was alone in the huge Pangu Palace.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the void was like a lake, causing ripples. The majestic space laws connected a piece of time and space.

Di Jiang stepped forward and disappeared into Pangu Hall.

"Father God is above, Di Jiang, a descendant of Pangu bloodline, respectfully invites Father God to listen."

In front of a ray of light-like substance, Di Jiang bowed and bowed, his attitude solemn and his tone reverent.

"The Demon God of Chaos is invading. The Great Desolate World is in danger. Yuanlian, one of the origins of the Chaos Green Lotus, is about to attain enlightenment. Please have mercy on me, Father God."

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A moment later, Di Jiang reappeared in Pangu Palace, then directly evolved into a void gate and disappeared again. (End of chapter)