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If they can, they really want to bring down all the saints in the prehistoric world.

They are all waiting for the day that will come to the prehistoric world.

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At this time, in the sky, the dark gate of time and space had an unusually majestic energy, and it seemed to be a little unstable, shaking slightly.

Looking from a distance, I can feel that there are two huge demonic forces permeating out from the gate of time and space.

Suddenly, two tall figures descended from a distant time and space under the guidance of the brilliance of the heavens. With their appearance, the gate of time and space slowly closed.

The two figures landed under the brilliance of the heavens.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches who went downstairs in the chrysanthemum looked at the two familiar figures, and they frowned slightly unconsciously. The two familiar faces in front of them could be said to be their lifelong enemies. Watching the two of them appear , complex expressions appeared on their faces.

But they just looked at the figures of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun and did not speak, they just stared at the figures of the two demon emperors silently.

He knew that the resurrection of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun had become a foregone conclusion. Although they didn't want to see it, it was a reality they had to accept.

It is impossible for them to ask Zhutian City not to resurrect Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, because they were also resurrected from Zhutian City. In Chutian City, all transactions are free, and no one can interfere.

So they feel a little helpless.

Different from the performance of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, the demon master Kunpeng looked at the figures of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun with a very excited expression.

He did not expect that Zhutian City could really resurrect Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun. .

Chapter Five Hundred and Three: Enemies Gather

"Your Majesty!"

The demon master Kunpeng called softly.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun stood there motionless, their eyelids trembling slightly, whether they heard Kunpeng's call.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?"

Kunpeng called again.

Then they slowly opened their eyes, and a ray of light flowed out from their eyes, and the huge demon power suddenly filled the city of the heavens.

The two of them shone with gleaming divine light in their eyes, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings around them, with a confused look on their faces.

"Where is this place? Why is it so unfamiliar, this shouldn't be a prehistoric world."

When they saw Kunpeng, their eyes shone brightly, and the doubts on their faces deepened.

"Kunpeng?"

"Where are we, aren't we all dead?"

Donghuang Taiyi slowly looked at Kunpeng and said.

"The two majesties died in the Lich War that year, but now you have all been resurrected, the two majesties are resurrected, and our demon clan will be very happy!"

Kunpeng looked at Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun with some excitement and said, the two demon emperors are resurrected, and the prehistoric world will shake!

"Resurrection? Who resurrected us?"

Di Jun 300 opened his eyes slightly.

"It was Zhutian City that resurrected the two majesties!"

The demon master Kunpeng answered truthfully.

"Zhutian City? Do you mean this city? Which saint's treasure in the prehistoric world is this?"

Donghuang Taiyi then asked.

"This...this...I don't know yet."

Kunpeng suddenly realized that he still didn't know the details of Zhutian City.

"I don't know?"

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun frowned slightly.

"Taiyi, Di Jun, it's been a long time since we've seen each other. I didn't expect that we would still be able to meet after countless years."

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witch slowly walked downstairs from the chrysanthemum, and Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, walked in the front.

"Di Jiang! You are not dead either!"

The eyes of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun skyrocketed, and a trace of flame flashed in their eyes. The Twelve Ancestors were their mortal enemies. Now that they met again, they all exuded strong killing intent.

Almost out of instinct, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were about to attack the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and one after another terrifying Sun Fire Essence erupted from them, burning vigorously.

However, in the face of his attitude, the Twelve Ancestors took it calmly, and they didn't even mean to take action or avoid them.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were completely unaware of this.

Just when the two of them were about to take action against the Twelve Ancestral Witch, the demon master Kunpeng hurriedly stood in front of them and shouted, "No, your two majesties."

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the demon master Kunpeng coldly, and said coldly, "Why not? Kunpeng, can't you take refuge with their witch clan?"

"Your Majesty, calm down and listen to me."

Kunpeng said eagerly.

Di Jun looked at the indifferent appearance of the Twelve Ancestors and seemed to have noticed something. He patted Taiyi on the shoulder and said, "Taiyi, let's hear what Kunpeng has to say first."