The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 83 The Arrogant Witch Clan

"Di Jiang?" Tai Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Demon Emperor, haha." Di Jiang laughed.

"I don't know why the monster clan invaded the territory of our witch clan. If we accidentally fall on this Buzhou mountain, our witch clan can't bear it." Di Jiang sneered.

"Heh, I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue, just rely on your Wu clan?" Tai Yi snorted coldly.

"My witch family is descended from the blood of the ancient Pangu god, and I am the orthodox Pangu. How can you furry, armored, slippery flat-haired beasts who lay eggs can compare!" Di Jiang said.

"Talking around!" Taiyi directly threw the Donghuang Bell at Dijiang.

Di Jiang folded the space in front of him and disappeared into the void. Tai Yi smiled disdainfully. When the Chaos Clock suppressed endless chaos, Di Jiang didn't know if it was a pool of blood!
It directly smashed into the void, and the chaotic clock shook, and the bell rang, and a large area of ​​the void collapsed, directly smashing Dijiang out of the space.

Di Jiang looked at the Chaos Clock, which was only half a foot in size, with an extremely solemn expression, and felt a destructive threat from it.

"This Taiyi has half refined the entire Chaos Clock, and it is worthy of being a companion spirit treasure." Yin Yang sighed.

"Fix the formation! We must leave this flat-haired beast today, or it will be a serious problem for our witch clan in the future." Di Jiang roared.

In an instant, ten soaring auras rushed out of Buzhou Mountain, all of which were Da Luo Jinxian's peak cultivation base. Even if he saw it, he was shocked, and suddenly turned around and shouted, "Brother Dao, help me!"

After saying that, I saw a boundless picture scroll piercing the endless void, and a milky white book was attached beside it.

Twelve long flags were erected to cover the sky and block out the sun, a phantom of Pangu slowly took shape, and a huge aura rushed out instantly, attracting countless supernatural powers to investigate with their spiritual senses, but when they came into contact with Pangu, they were all distracted. Huge shock!

"Pangu's golden body?" Hongjun, who was 33 days away, also stared.

Pangu seemed to be unconscious, he slashed at Hetu Luoshu suddenly, Di Jun didn't have time to take it back, so he had to push Hetu Luoshu to the extreme, but it was useless!With a swipe of Pan Gu's axe, Luo Shu was split into two like pieces of paper!
Di Jun, who was connected with his mind, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was extremely shocked in his heart.This Pangu golden body at least has the prestige of the mid-term quasi-sage, what kind of formation is this!
"Haha." Di Jiang laughed wildly, "Father God, help me kill both of them!"

Pangu nodded dully, and then made a slashing movement. Pangu's slashing and slashing transformed the boundless chaos into an ancient prehistoric land. The Demon Emperor can bear it!
Seeing that a single ax was about to split Di Jun in half.

"Enough!" Yin Yang shouted coldly, his sound waves directly shook Pan Gu's golden body.

"Senior Yin Yang." Di Jun said happily.

"Di Jun, have you forgotten what you promised me?" Yin Yang said lightly.

"Thank you, Senior Yin Yang." Di Jun was in a cold sweat. If Yin Yang hadn't reminded him, even if he was lucky enough to win today, he might be killed by the Dao of Heaven in an instant!

The 33-day gift from Yin Yang forced Di Jun to make an oath. If he backtracked now, he would surely suffer a catastrophe and be turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!Even now, Di Jun's cold eye of heaven is like bad news.

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Yin Yang and left in a hurry.Even the harsh words are omitted.

"Who are you!" Di Jiang said coldly.

Anyone who sees a person who can be killed in sight escapes from under his nose will be very angry. Besides, if he kills the two demon emperors today, there will be another race in the world that can compete with the witch clan in the future!
At that time, if you enslave hundreds of prehistoric tribes, you will definitely become the master of heaven and earth and enjoy boundless luck!
"Senior Yin Yang." Houtu among them shouted loudly.

"You are?" Yin Yang asked indifferently.

"My name is Houtu, and I am one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I was fortunate enough to meet seniors in Zixiao Palace!" Houtu said.

Um!Yin Yang nodded.

"Yin Yang?" Di Jiang frowned suddenly. "Senior Yin Yang, my witch clan respects you as a senior, but why did you stop me today?"

"Do I need to tell you?" Yin Yang said lightly.

"This..." Di Jiang choked for breath.

Yin Yang was also amused by this group of ignorant ancestral witches. Although I promised Pangu to take care of you, but that is the business of your ancestors, what right do you have to question me!

"Based on your Da Luo's peak cultivation? Or is it Pangu's authentic identity? Even Sanqing dare not talk to me like this!" Yin Yang said coldly.

"Today I just want you to see how vulnerable your reliance is. In the wild, don't you offend some people who shouldn't be offended, and turn into ashes in the immeasurable calamity!" Yin Yang said coldly.

The group of ancestral witches were speechless. Although what Yin Yang said was true, the pride of ancestral witches was deeply ingrained in their blood!
As for why Yin Yang wanted to save the Demon Emperor, he also had his own considerations, it was impossible to tell these self-righteous ancestral witches directly what is meant by a small situation that can be changed, but a general situation that cannot be changed!
"Hmph, don't think that with some strength, you can show off your power in front of my Wu Clan!" An ancestor witch exuding a scorching fire roared angrily.

"Senior Yin Yang, today is my witch clan's lack of strength, and I admit it. If I have strength in the future, I will definitely be ashamed!" Di Jiang stopped Zhu Rong, who was going to fight Yin Yang desperately.

Yin Yang directly sacrificed the Qiankun Cauldron and threw it at Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong fought hard to resist, but how could Zhu Rong be able to resist the power of the Good Fortune Cauldron, and was directly blasted out.

There was a sound of bones breaking in the air, and Di Jiang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't say anything, but called to the ancestor witches, "Pick up Zhu Rong, let's go back!"

"Brother!" said an ancestral witch with bloodshot eyes all over his body.

"I said, go back!" Di Jiang roared almost word for word.

"You are a qualified king!" Yin Yang nodded.

"However, there are more than 1000 Da Luo peaks like you in Penglai!" Yin Yang chuckled.

After hearing this, Di Jiang stifled his footsteps, and looked at Hou Tu, because only Hou Tu had been to Zixiao Palace, and seeing Hou Tu wryly smiled and nodded, Di Jiang almost staggered.

Among the few people, they don't know much about the prehistoric situation, and even they have only heard about Yin Yang, so they don't know what rank Yin Yang is in.

To be disrespectful, even Daozu was not taken seriously by the Wu Clan!I thought Daozu was just a little stronger than the Wuzu!So Zixiao Palace preached, except for Houtu who was determined to find a way out for the Wu clan, no one else went there.

This is the difference in the background!Although the Wu Clan is based on the prehistoric land and occupies a large area of ​​territory, after all, the transformation time is too short.

(End of this chapter)