Near the Zhoushan Mountain in the prehistoric world, Di Jun and Taiyi rested at a demon clan's base, waiting for the strong men of the witch clan to come. At this time, the demon clan here had been sent away by him, including their own subordinates, because there would definitely be a war here in a while, and these demon clans with low cultivation would be affected here.

So Di Jun and his men asked their subordinates to take the group of Zhoushan demon clans to leave first, find a place to wait, and then come to meet after they handle the matter. When they killed the witch clan in large numbers, they considered that there would be strong people coming to confront each other, so they waited for their arrival here with ease.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled, and Zhu Rong's figure appeared in front of them. Both sides looked at each other and Zhu Rong mastered the law of fire. Because of his anger, his body was filled with fire. The place where he stood was soon burned to black. He stared at two big eyes. No matter how he looked at Di Jun, why did Taiyi and the other two dislike him, as if they were born to be opponents.

At this time, two sparks jumped in his eyes, staring at Di Jun and shouting:

"It was you two who killed Wan Yu Erlang, my subordinate. He was so brave. I came here to see where the savage came from and rushed to my territory and be rude!"

Although Zhu Rong was impulsive and irritable, he was not stupid. He could see that the two people on the other side were similar to his or even slightly stronger, so he did not rush forward to start the fight, but instead questioned him and sent messages to his brothers to come and support him.

Di Jun didn't take Zhu Rong's words much, but Taiyi was angry. As three-legged golden crows of noble origin, they were born emperors, and others had always cursed them. No one dared not take them seriously, which made him angry.

"What do you think you are? You dare to talk to us in such a tone. We are the emperor Jin Crow born on the sun, not comparable to barbarians like you. Yes, we can kill those witch tribes, but so what? Your fate will be the same as them later."

"You are the pair of flat-haired beasts that were confronting our brothers before. We waited for the twelve ancestor witches to find you bad luck, and you two actually came to the door. This time, they killed tens of thousands of her clans. It's great, so don't think about leaving, let's bury my children with you!"

After saying that, Zhu Rong could no longer control his temper and rushed over with a loud shout. Di Jun and Taiyi were also scolded by Zhu Rong. Looking at Zhu Rong who was attacking him, Taiyi did not hesitate and flashed and attacked him.

The two of them fought in close combat, one was the powerful demon clan and the other was the ancestor witch of the witch clan. Both were very confident in their physical strength. Both sides were fist-fighted and had no chance of winning or losing after a hundred rounds. After another fight, the two of them separated and looked at each other with a serious expression. They didn't expect that the other party could withstand such a long time, especially Taiyi.

I originally thought that as long as I rely on my physical cultivation, I could take down the opponent, but he did not expect that the guy on the opposite side not only took down all his attacks, but also gained the upper hand in the physical battle, which made Taiyi's face look extremely ugly.

Although he is not a physical cultivator and is usually better at magic and spiritual treasure combat mode, he still feels extremely shameful when he tied with someone he doesn't like. Di Jun watched quietly from the side. Although he was surprised by the might of this ancestor witch, he was still relieved by Taiyi because he knew that the battle just now was not Taiyi's true level.

In fact, it is also good to let him fight with this ancestor witch, which is considered a arrogant personality, so as not to suffer losses in the future.

Zhu Rong had just fought with Taiyi and began to calm down. He knew that the guy on the other side had more powerful moves that he had not used, so he did not relax his vigilance, but he was not too worried, because his brothers and sisters had already received the message from him and would soon arrive here. By then, the death of these two guys was the last time.

Taiyi moved his hands and feet, his mouth curled up, and said to Zhurong:

"I really didn't see that you have some tricks."

"Hmph! There are so many things you haven't seen. Also, don't look arrogant. You haven't commented on whether I have the right to do it." Zhu Rong snorted coldly.

"My brother and I should be tall and look down on the world, and I also like this feeling. Since you are not used to it, I will beat you to get used to it!" Taiyi's pride has penetrated into his bones, and he is about to start to compete with Zhu Rong seriously.

But at this moment, eleven sounds of breaking the wind suddenly rang in the ears of several people, and Zhu Rong's brothers and sisters arrived.

"Taiyi, come back!" Di Jun said as he looked at Taiyi who was about to continue fighting.

Taiyi looked at the twelve ancestor witches standing opposite him and felt a moment of oppression. He did not show off and obediently returned to Di Jun.

Zhu Rong was relieved when he looked at Di Jiang and the others who came beside him, but he did not express it on his face. He walked over and told his brothers and sisters in detail. When he heard that the other party had killed more than Wanerlang of the Witch Clan, the ancestor witches were all angry and their eyes were fierce, and they wanted to kill the two murderers immediately;

Then he heard one of them fights Zhu Rong without a chance to decide the outcome. Although Zhu Rong wants to save face, he still shows that he may not be the opponent if he continues to fight. This makes the couple look solemn and they carefully look at the two people on the other side.

Similarly, Di Jun and the others were also observing the situation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He found that the cultivation strengths of these twelve people were almost the same, and they were all in the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian, which shocked him;

In addition, he also found that the other party did not seem to have no soul, and all the power was above the body. In this way, the other party would not be able to use spiritual treasures to fight against others. This situation made him feel a little relieved, but he could not relax his vigilance. After all, the number of the other party was six times that of his brother. Di Jun calmed down and spoke actively:

"I am Di Jun, the lord of the Sun Star. This is my second brother Taiyi. How to solve the problem today, you might as well draw the trail."

"How else can I solve it? I will naturally kill you two!" Gonggong said angrily. He was in charge of the law of water, but his temper and personality were very similar to Zhu Rong.

"If you want to fight, you will fight. My brothers will be afraid that you will not succeed." Taiyi called out the Chaos Bell with his backhand and said bluntly.

When Di Jiang and others saw one of the bells, their pupils shrank, and the turbid Nine Yin were in charge of the law of time, and they could see some future scenes from time to time. Therefore, he acted as a guide for the twelve people. As soon as this bell appeared, various pictures appeared in front of him from time to time.

Zhuo Jiuyin saw the scene where the witch clan was spread all over the vast land in the future, and also saw that they and Di Jun were fighting each other. Taiyi fought endlessly, breaking the mountains and rivers and turning the sun and the moon. These scenes shocked Zhuo Jiuyin. He told the old Di Jiang some of his thoughts. Di Jiang pondered for a while, and Taiyi said:

"We will not pursue today's affairs for the time being, you can go."

"Brother, how can you let them go? Are you not avenging your wives?" Zhu Rong said anxiously.

"Shut up, let's talk about it if you have anything to do. Now you can listen, so do you." Di Jiang said a little domineeringly. The other ten people didn't understand what the eldest brother was thinking, so they could only keep silent first.

Di Jun saw it and bowed:

"Is it a fight today to meet each other? Please ask me to say goodbye to my brothers."

After saying that, he looked at Taiyi and turned around and left the place. Di Jiang and others watched their departure backs with gloomy faces. Zhu Rong and Gonggong looked even more gritting their teeth, but they still held back and didn't take action.

"Everyone comes to Pangu Palace with me. I have something to say." Di Jiang briefly explained, and then went back first. Zhuo Jiuyin followed closely, while the other witch tribes looked at each other, followed them together and came to Pangu Palace.

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