I am the first person in the prehistoric world

Chapter 160 Who Has No Brain?
This made all the great supernatural powers in the prehistoric period thrilling. It started silently and ended without a sound.

Of course, the influence is definitely there.

Countless little demons in the Heavenly Court suddenly discovered that the Heavenly Emperor, Eastern Emperor, and Demon Master had all gone to practice in seclusion, and hundreds of demon gods seemed to have made an appointment, and they all stayed behind closed doors. In the Heavenly Court, those who can talk, It seems that only the Lord Takamatsu of the Palace of Qinzheng is left.

The directors of the palaces and halls of the Heavenly Court, the little monsters, all went to the Qinzheng Hall if they had nothing to do, at least to get acquainted with the Lord Gao Song, making the already crowded Qinzheng Hall even more full of demons, 360 five times a year The sky, twelve hours a day, non-stop, non-stop.

It annoyed Gao Song so much, these brainless people, now jumping out to talk about it, don't they think they don't have enough things to do?
He simply dumped all his affairs on the 48 subordinates of the pavilion master, patted their buttocks, turned around and left, anyway, in this heavenly court, apart from Di Jun and Tai Yi, there was no monster who dared to chatter in front of him.

In the prehistoric land, the patriarchs of the hundreds of millions of prehistoric races breathed a sigh of relief. The monster clan was coming fiercely. Seeing that all the clans were about to be disintegrated and fell apart soon, who knew that the monster clan stopped suddenly.

The patriarchs were fortunate, but also baffled, and inquired one after another.

Speaking of these prehistoric races, who have survived in the prehistoric for hundreds of millions of years, who doesn't know a person with great supernatural powers, even if they don't have a relationship, they can pull out a relationship by beating around the bush.

Most of the battles between the great supernatural beings and the demon clan in the early stage were involved in this way. Of course, there are also reasons why the great supernatural beings are willing to enter the world to respond to the disaster.

But this time, all the prehistoric races went to find these related great supernatural powers, and were surprised to find that many great supernatural powers had no life and disappeared.

The news kept coming out, oscillating back and forth, and all the living beings in the prehistoric world knew that a major event had happened, causing countless great supernatural beings to die and disappear in the prehistoric world.

Then, Honghuang fell into an abnormal calm, and there was almost no fighting.

Countless people with great supernatural powers have all died. These ordinary big Luos, little Taiyi, and little golden fairy-level shrimps, how dare they compare blindly, or clamp their tails, and live a quiet life for a few days honestly. Let's talk about this limelight.

And it is almost, because in the prehistoric world, there are still such a small group of creatures who are ignorant and rampant, why are they still doing what they should be doing!

They have simple minds, well-developed limbs, strong strength, fearless death, and are extremely difficult to provoke.

They are called witches.

That's right, the Wu Clan just like this, suddenly appeared under Quan Honghuang's nose like a stunned young man.

It is said that softness is afraid of hardness, hardness is afraid of violence, and violence is afraid of death.

But this gang of witches are tough and reckless, and they are not afraid of death!
Can't be bothered!Can't be bothered!
Many races that originally had territorial disputes with the Wu Clan, seeing that the Wu Clan dared to go on the rampage and play with their lives in this situation, all gave in one after another and stopped entangled with the Wu Clan.

Anyway, the prehistoric land is vast and boundless. Let a few valleys, rivers, and plains come out. For these prehistoric races with vast land and abundant resources, it is just wet and broken, not itchy or painful.

The witch clan continued to spread like this. Millions of years have passed, and those who pay attention will find that this brutal and fierce race has spread all over the prehistoric land, and the number of people has surpassed any race in the prehistoric land.

Di Jun, who had just left the customs, soon discovered this problem.

Millions of years ago, Dijun and Taiyi fought desperately in the battle of the primordial purple qi.

In that case, only the two of them can do it in person.

If the big Luo Jinxian under his command is sent, I am afraid that the big Luo of Zixiao Palace will unite in an instant, and they will fight each other after strangling the monster big Luo together.

And they acted in person, and as one of the great Luos of the Zixiao Palace, they would not be besieged.

The primordial purple qi was different in many hands, and finally disappeared without anyone getting it.

Bai Daluo, who was so red-eyed and seriously injured, slowly came to his senses.

It's too tragic, nearly a thousand Zixiao Palace big Luos disappeared, their bodies died and their dao disappeared, and the remaining big Luos were frightened, and no matter how the primordial purple energy disappeared, they left Chaos one after another, returned to the prehistoric, and retreated to recuperate their wounds , don't ask about worldly affairs.

Although Dijun and Taiyi were not frightened out of their wits, they were also injured all over. Once they returned to the Heavenly Court, they would be closed for millions of years.

The unhappiness of losing the primordial purple energy has not disappeared yet, and now the news came from the newspaper below, which aggravated Di Jun's unhappiness even more.

After leaving the customs, the matter of controlling the Great Desolate Continent began to advance again, but this time, it was no longer the billions of races, nor the Zixiao Palace Daluo, who hindered the monster race, but a person who had never heard of it. race - witches.

Why do witches exist everywhere!

Nine out of ten obstacles to the development of the Yaozu are caused by the Wuzu.

Di Jun frowned and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter with this witch?" His eyes turned to Bai Ze who was in charge of this matter.

After all, Bai Ze is an outstanding demon talent of the demon clan. Di Jun suppressed him for a while, seeing that he had no complaints and was still diligent in his work, Di Jun also gradually entrusted some important tasks to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze and the demon gods exchanged glances, and explained: "The witch clan is a new race that has only appeared in the past few million years. It was created by twelve ancestor witches including Dijiang and Houtu."

Di Jun frowned, Twelve Ancestral Witches!

It's those reckless bastards who advertise everywhere that they are the authentic Pangu, but they don't have a soul and only cultivate the physical body.

In the prehistoric times, there were countless creatures who claimed to be the authentic Pangu, and the most authentic ones were recognized as Sanqing. They were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and they were no different from Pangu.

Others, like my brothers, were transformed by Pangu's left eye, Xihe was transformed by Pangu's right eye, Styx was transformed by Pangu's navel, there are so many of them, and they are countless. After hearing this, everyone knows what is going on. heart.

Only the Twelve Ancestral Witches declared themselves to be Pangu's authentic sect, which made people laugh the most: those who have no brains (primordial spirits) dare to say that they are Pangu survivors, they are really brainless!
You know, this gang of Zimang also went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon for the first time, but they couldn't understand a word. After the second time, except for one Houtu, they never entered Zixiao Palace again. All the big Luos in Zixiao Palace laughed secretly.

Why did they jump out and make trouble for themselves?

This group of reckless bastards is desperate, even if all twelve of them are at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, but they don't have souls, they can't listen to the Tao, what's the use of twelve Da Luo Jinxians?

Didn't you see my monster clan, even if a lot of them died, are there still more than 500 Luo Jinxians left?

Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven didn't take it seriously, Bai Ze smiled wryly and said, "Emperor Heaven, this witch clan should not be underestimated. Its strength is already the crown of hundreds of millions of races in the prehistoric world. I have been investigating these years and found that among the witch clan, there is a warrior with a fighting power comparable to that of Daluo. There are at least a hundred witches."

"What!" Di Jun straightened his waist, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

hundreds!

Hundreds of great Luo Jinxians grew up right under my nose. Isn't this what I did when I was in the heyday of Penglai Purple Mansion?

He was used by a group of brainless (primordial spirit) ancestral witches on him!
I have become a brainless Eastern Prince!
So who is out of their minds?

Di Jun was annoyed for a while, and a terrifying aura circulated all over his body. There were teeth-stinging noises in the entire Lingxiao Palace. The few demon gods sitting under him, even though they were all in the middle stage of Daluo, were still suppressed and couldn't lift their heads.

After a while, Di Jun noticed the distressed appearance of the monsters, and slowly restrained his power, his face was still ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me about this witch clan."

(End of this chapter)