A hundred years passed by again, and the prehistoric world was about to return to the back garden of the witch.

Even some of the innate sacred hiding in their own temples and retreating were forced to leave their temples because of the expansion of the power of the twelve ancestor witches.

Therefore, just as many creatures in prehistoric world were bullied by the twelve ancestor witches and subordinates, the voices of the demon clan made them yearn for.

...

In Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestor witches sat upright.

But except for the three ancestor witches of Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Houtu, the other nine looked relaxed.

"Brother, Di Jun, is it worth your call to everyone to come and have a talk?" Zhu Rong said.

He looked down on Di Jun, Taiyi and the other two at all. He has always been as sneaky as the ground rat, which makes him unable to take it to heart.

"Zhurong, have your brain been burned by flames? Di Jun, Taiyi said to protect his followers. Then will I become troublesome when I hunt in the future?" Gonggong said, and looked at Zhurong provocatively.

In an instant, the flames on Zhu Rong's body filled the surroundings.

"Gonggong, are you looking for a beating?"

But the next second, Houtu's gentle voice sounded: "Are you going to have a chance to have a conversation here?"

As soon as these words came out, the flames spread all over the surroundings disappeared immediately, and even Gonggong stopped speaking.

The reason why the two are so honest is that Houtu is a little girl and needs love.

Of course, the most important thing is that they can't beat Houtu.

More importantly, Houtu has control over food, which is important to the tribe they are in.

"Okay, I'm calling everyone back this time to tell you that Di Jun, Taiyi is going to establish a clan." Zhu Jiuyin said at this time.

After hearing this, everyone's expression changed slightly.

In the last catastrophe, although their twelve ancestor witches did not go out to participate, they also saw the situation of the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin.

Establishing a clan means putting the power on the surface and competing for the luck of the prehistoric continent.

"Di Jun, Taiyi, these two three-legged birds really dare to think about it." Xuan Ming said coldly at this time.

At this time, the situation in the prehistoric continent can be regarded as the world of his ancestor witch.

Therefore, the establishment of the tribe between Di Jun and the others can be said to be a provocation to them.

"Brother, go and destroy them." Zhu Rong's temper came up.

After hearing this, Di Jiang couldn't help but be one big. The reason why he summoned his brothers and sisters to come was to ask whether they wanted to establish a clan.

But as a result, except for the turbid Nine Yin and Hou Tu, the others were really stupid.

"Brother means I want to ask if we should establish a clan, right?"

Houtu's sudden voice finally smoothed out the breath in Di Jiang's stomach.

"That's right, my twelve ancestor witches are transformed by the spirit and blood of the Father God and descendants of the Father God. They should inherit the will of the Father God, become the master of the prehistoric land, and manage the prehistoric world for the Father God." Di Jiang said.

However, none of the other eleven ancestor witches spoke at this time, and they were thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Although some of them are stupid, they are very clear about the results of the three tribes in the previous disaster.

However, this thought was only a moment, and all the ancestor witches agreed.

Because they do not agree, they are no longer worthy of becoming the children of God the Father.

Moreover, they are reluctant to leave their current life.

"Okay, since I have agreed, I will leave the matter of the Zhuo Jiuyin Clan to you." Di Jiang ordered.

"Okay." Zhu Jiuyin responded.

"Then you have to speed up. You can't be snatched by Di Jun, one or two miscellaneous birds." Zhu Rong spoke again.

"That's right, right." Gonggong also rarely matched the truth at this time.

"Don't worry." Zhuo Jiuyin said, he had already prepared.

...

Looking at the joy on the face of the little demon who was busy, Bai Ze felt so ridiculous.

In the eyes of these little monsters, the original intention of Di Jun and Taiyili tribe was to protect such weak creatures as them.

However, the truth is that except for those two brothers, subordinates, including him, are all tool people.

However, Bai Ze is not rejected by such a tool, after all, there are really many "opportunities".

In just over a thousand years, his realm has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal so smoothly and easily.

He even felt that after establishing a clan, he might have an impact on the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"With such benefits, there are also equal crises lurking."

Thinking of this, Bai Ze went to command the little monsters to continue building the altar.

Di Jun, who was in the dark, felt a little relieved when he looked at Bai Ze who was doing his best.

For him, although Bai Ze's arrival has many benefits, as long as anyone who competes for power with him must be strictly guarded against.

However, judging from the current situation, Bai Ze is trustworthy.

"I hope you can continue to maintain this original intention, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Jun had already left.

...

Wuliang Mountain.

After consuming a lot of experience in practicing hang-up in the system, Shi Lei finally deduced a magical power that is certainly possible to target the saints.

However, this magical power made him feel a little helpless.

"Collect seven emotions and six desires of living beings to pollute the fortune of the saints. Therefore, the next lich tribulation really needs to intervene." Shi Lei couldn't help but sigh.

If possible, he wouldn't want to interfere with this scourge.

However, in today's prehistoric world, the seven emotions and six desires of living beings are the most serious, and these two tribes are left.

"There is Bai Ze who can help with the demon clan. It seems that the witch clan has to insert another spy."

It’s just that unlike the demon clan, it’s really difficult to install the witch clan. After all, the body structure of the other person is different from that of others.

As for refining lust and collecting spiritual treasures, putting them in the witch clan, let’s forget it, as it will easily cause trouble.

"As long as your mind does not fall, there are always more ways than difficulties. What's more, the two tribes of Witch and Demon have not yet established a clan, right?"

However, as soon as he thought, he heard the sound of the ancient times resounding in the eastern and the Buzhou Mountains at the same time.

"The way of heaven is above, my emperor, Taiyi, observes the devastation of the prehistoric creatures, and establishes a special clan. Any spirit with hair and horns and wet eggs can be a monster! Use the Chaos Bell and the River Tu Luoshu to suppress the fortune of the demon clan! The demon clan is established!"

"Pangu's Father God is above, and my emperor Jiang Zhuo Nine Yin Yin... Houtu is all transformed by the bloodline of the Father God. It is supposed to be the Father God who takes charge of the prehistoric land, manages the prehistoric world, and prevents the prehistoric killing. Now a clan is established, called the witch, and uses the Pangu Hall to suppress the fortune, and the witch clan is established!"

When these two sounds fell, the sky was instantly infected by gold, and then the golden light rolled into two balls of equal amount of merit and fell to the two tribes.

At the same time, all the innate sacred people on the prehistoric land felt that there were two terrifying luck entangled in the long river of fate at this time.

After a hundred years of waiting, I finally returned to quiet.

At this time, everyone knew that both clans were unprovoked.

On the other hand, Shi Lei was touching his chin and thinking about other things at this time.

"Now that the two tribes are first established, they will definitely fight and show who has a big fist. So the creatures will definitely not lose their emotions and desires. So, do I want to take action?"

Thinking of this, Shi Lei was about to wait and see first.

For only a hundred years, the witch and demon clans lived in peace. Even if there was a fight, they were just small fights from their subordinates.

After thinking about it, Shi Lei also understood.

Whether it is the Twelve Ancestor Witch, Di Jun, or Tai Yi, they are now practicing based on merit and luck.

"So, now it depends on which one has made the most progress?"

So Shi Lei became interested, so that he was not so devoted to comprehending the great way himself.

"It just so happened that I would like to inform Bai Ze at this time and let him collect the power of the seven emotions and six desires of the creatures next."

...

After three thousand years, the development of the Witch and Demon clans finally began to fight head-on, and even Bai Ze personally came to attack the Witch clan.

After several hard battles, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the two demon emperors of the Demon Clan finally came forward.
Chapter completed!