Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

When the horn of war spread throughout the prehistoric land.

The cultivation of billions of witch clans ascended into the sky, charged into billions of stars with an almost domineering attitude, and began to attack the monster clan.

Because the witch clan had been preparing for a long time, and the twelve ancestor witches went out to fight one after another.

Therefore, in a very short period of time, the witch clan was like a broken bamboo, defeating the army of the monster clan one after another.

Until the flames of war were about to spread to the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan, Di Jun finally realized that this time it was no longer a small fight like in the past, the Witch Clan really came to fight for their lives!
Di Jun immediately ordered the top ten demon saints to stop him, while he was stepping up preparations for the heavenly marriage.

In any case, he must complete the heavenly marriage as soon as possible.

As long as he successfully breaks through to the level of the holy realm, the life and death of the entire Wu clan will only depend on his thought!
a few days later.

A vicissitudes of life and melodious bell sounded again among the billions of stars.

The moment the bell rang throughout the 36 heavens, countless strong men turned their gazes to the demon clan's heaven, all with bright colors in their eyes.

The heavenly marriage has begun!

All over the sky, auspiciousness descended on the monster clan, and among the billions of stars, countless racial forces gathered, and scattered cultivators were strong.

They all came from all over the prehistoric world to participate in this unprecedented heavenly marriage of the demon clan.

Of course, many of them have other thoughts mixed in.

"This emperor was born in the prehistoric and ancient times, practiced for hundreds of millions of years, and finally realized the supreme way, and now he has concluded a marriage with the phoenix girl of the monster clan for eternity, and the world, ghosts and gods will learn from each other!"

Di Jun's voice resounded through the heavens, spreading out to billions of stars.

A stalwart figure wearing a fine attire with a crown on his head appeared in the sight of countless creatures.

At the same time, a woman appeared beside Di Jun. The woman was wearing a nine-color scarlet red phoenix robe, a crown of auspicious clouds and clouds on her head, and lotuses grew at her feet.

The two appeared in the sky above the heaven at the same time, and an avenue formed by countless golden lotuses stretched across the sky.

The Phoenix girl was born from the Feng Clan. Because of the great war tens of thousands of years ago, the Feng Clan was almost wiped out, and most of the surviving clan members joined the Yao Clan Heavenly Court.

The sound of playing music resounded throughout the heavenly court!

"The White Ape Clan wishes the Demon Emperor and his wife to be united forever, to live in peace forever, and to present the Chaos Dark Iron as a gift!"

"The Blue Bird Clan congratulates His Majesty the Demon Emperor on his wedding, and presents a half-step congenital spiritual root as a gift!"

At this time, a large number of races offered their congratulatory gifts one after another.

The entire Heavenly Court of the Monster Race was extremely lively and sensational. Just from the perspective of a wedding, the grandeur of the event can be described as an ancient spectacle.

Di Jun looked at Huang Nu beside him, with a smug expression on his face.

Slowly raising his head, Di Jun's gaze shifted to 36 Chongtian.

Zixiao Palace.

Lao Tzu sits cross-legged on the first seat of the hall, and a group of disciples sitting below are enlightening.

Ever since the Six Sacred Destinies he had arranged changed, Hongjun had no restrictions on accepting disciples.

For tens of thousands of years, Hongjun has been searching for talented and amazing people in the prehistoric land, making them his registered disciples.

But so far it has had little effect.

Hongjun's eyes swept across the hall, and the strongest among them was Yuanshi, who had already broken through the threshold of quasi-sage.

Next only are the two boys from Haotian Yaochi.

When the two of them came to the prehistoric world to stop Kunpeng from killing Duke Dong, they showed extraordinary and powerful means. Both of them were in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

However, the combat power they unleashed under their joint efforts was comparable to that of Kunpeng, who was infinitely close to the peak Luo at that time.

Now that the two of Haotian Yaochi have both reached the peak Daluo realm at the same time, so even quasi-sage powerhouses may not be unable to fight.

As for the other disciples, although most of them were talented, their cultivation levels could not be improved.

Hongjun retracted his gaze, and suddenly felt a sharp gaze from the lower realm.

"Do you want to use this to become enlightened?"

Counting with his fingers, an unfathomable look appeared on Hongjun's face.

"Yuanshi, you and the two of Haotian Yaochi went to Yaozu to witness the heavenly marriage for Emperor Jun."

Hongjun spoke slowly, without any hint of joy or anger.

"Disciple takes orders!"

The three of Yuanshi cupped their fists and bowed, not daring to have the slightest doubt, and hurriedly got up and went to the lower realm.

"You and I are master and apprentice after all, so I will give you this fortune!

Hongjun naturally knew what Dijun was thinking about in Zhengtian Marriage, no matter how much he looked down on these two guys from the Yaozu before, out of the relationship between master and apprentice, he had to help with this job.

Then Hongjun waved his sleeve robe, and a huge aura of heaven descended from Zixiao Palace in an instant!
Everything Di Jun did was for the blessing of heaven, and now he was only one step away.

Suddenly, the auspiciousness born from the way of heaven descended on billions of stars, and all the powerful looked at the vision that appeared above the sky, and their eyes were full of envy.

"At the beginning of this seat, under the order of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, I came here to witness the heavenly marriage for Di Junhuang's daughter!"

A voice exuding a majestic breath fell from the air, and Yuanshi appeared with the two of Haotian Yaochi behind him.

"Thank you, brother!"

Di Jun looked overjoyed, and immediately bowed to Yuan Shi.

The moment Dao Xiangrui and Yuan Shi appeared that day, Di Jun already understood what Daozu Hongjun meant.

I saw each of Haotian Yaochi holding a garland, walking slowly towards Dijun Huangnv.

The garland contains a true blessing from heaven.

Just as the two were about to accept the wreath, a terrifying coercion suddenly rose from the lower realm!

What followed was a loud laugh exuding a strong bloody atmosphere.

"Little Dijun, since you want to witness a heavenly marriage, why don't you invite my Wu clan to come and watch the ceremony!"

As soon as the words fell, the twelve sky-reaching giants tore apart the sky, and the rushing momentum directly destroyed all the peaceful atmosphere above the heaven.

The leader among them is Di Jiang, who is the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Behind the twelve ancestral witches, there are billions of cultivators of the witch clan, all exuding a steady stream of killing intentions.

Rumble!
A powerful thunderbolt instantly covered the entire sky of the monster race, and the breath of heaven was forcibly cut off on the spot.

The ten ancestral witches each threw out a huge body of a fierce beast, which directly smashed into the heavenly court.

"I'm waiting to come uninvited, and I deserve a big gift!"

Di Jun spoke again, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a sense of determination.

The monster tribe has been in trouble for a long time, and they have slaughtered the people of the witch tribe many times. Therefore, for the entire witch tribe, this battle is a battle of life and death.

If they win, the Wu Clan will dominate the prehistoric world from then on.

If defeated, the Wu Clan will be the next three ancient clans!
Di Jun was dumbfounded on the spot when he saw the ten beasts crashing into the heavenly court.

Where is the congratulatory gift?That is clearly the top ten demon saints of the demon clan!

Right now, they are all dying, their lives hanging by a thread!
Even though the top ten demon saints are powerful, they are no match for the twelve ancestor witches at all, let alone Houtu, a quasi-sage who has understood the law of reincarnation!
"You guys, damn it!"

In a blink of an eye, Di Jun's eyes quickly turned scarlet, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent!