Shock!The artifact in my backyard was exposed by my daughter

Chapter 100 Language is not attractive

The past day of Penglai Xiandao...

Outside, the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan were not idle either, and the war between them almost happened every day.

In the past two days, the friction seems to have become more and more frequent, and the border between the two clans has also bordered.

At this time, it has reached the dangerous edge of being ready to fight anytime and anywhere.

But even so, Di Jun and the Twelve Witch Clans only appeared once, and both sides were constantly probing to see if the other party was going to use more power to destroy the other party, because they had no idea about the other party's strength.

Until one day, Di Jun finally couldn't sit still, and he decided to lead the whole army of the monster clan to attack and destroy the witch clan.

It's not because of anything else, but because he, Donghuang Taiyi and Chonglou have all obtained three innate-level magic weapons, and the scarcity is the only one in the prehistoric world.

After all, the magic weapon obtained is a scepter, and his name is Mysterious
The name of the magic weapon that Donghuang Taiyi obtained is a big clock that is about the same size as his body. He named this clock Donghuang Bell!
And Chonglou is holding a magic sword, this magic sword is called Tianyun.

Coupled with the two formation masters Nuwa and Fuxi, Di Jun felt that the time had come to exterminate the clan.

Although the monster clan has expanded their territory, they have not increased their combat power. After all, the people of the witch clan do not need to be able to practice immortality to advance, but the speed is relatively slow. They still like to rely on their own flesh and blood when fighting The body can fight against the comer, which is a natural buff.

Although the body of the witch clan is powerful, they are despised by those who cultivate immortals.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, they are the most progressive group of sacred objects suitable for survival in the wild.

And those who are born to survive only by others or even by the primitive power given by chaos are not worthy of existing in the primitive world.

Di Jun began to sort out the people from all walks of life of the Yaozu tribe, and one of the commanding troops came to the sky above Buzhou Mountain. There were millions of kinds of monster tribes, and they almost covered the entire sky.

Di Jun led the black army of millions of monsters and trapped the little dirt bag of the Wu tribe.

"No, Zhoushan is a place where strange substances exist. I'm going to flatten this place today. Did you hear that?"

After finishing speaking, a burst of light blue anger erupted from Dijun's body, which is the sign that all the immortal energy of his attributes overflow
He raised his finger and shouted at the Buzhou Mountain project team: "Wait, you have occupied the land for tens of millions of years, and you murdered my fellow monsters. You are guilty of eating all the creatures on the mainland greedily, you know No, if you wait for the witch clan today, if you fight against my monster clan, you will end up being exterminated!"

"Instead of doing this, it is better to take refuge in me and leave. I will put you in a corner of the heaven, and you can live a long life in the future. Don't hurt any living beings again. If you agree, hand over your Buzhou Mountain now and kneel to me, otherwise Don't blame me for being rude."

Di Jun's voice was like a Hong bell standing in a hotel, the voice resounded through the earth, although there were only a few words, there was almost a murderous intent hidden in every word.

The witch clan here.

A large monster raised its face and looked towards the sky.

The people of the Monster Tribe almost blocked the sky from any light, but even so, not many of them took the Monster Tribe seriously.

Because the innate desire to fight flows in their blood, as the descendants of orthodox Pangu.

They hold magic tools and have small formations. They are all good at fighting. Although the number is not as large as that of the monsters, one ignorant person is enough to fight against a hundred monsters. In this epic confrontation, all twelve groups of the witches appeared.

The one at the front is Houtu, the leader of the twelve ancestral witches.

He is about 10 feet tall, with a human body and a snake's tail. There are 7 hands on his back and two huge hands on his chest.

Hou Tu's eyes showed a cold light, and he pointed at Di Jun, the leader of the demon clan, who was in the air.

"What you say is like farting. What kind of thing are you monster races? Chaos between heaven and earth has just begun, and you are not even worthy of licking my feet. Now you rely on the fact that there are many immortal cultivators, and you feel that you Already the top of all things? A joke! You monster races are only worthy of being our lunch!"

"Let me tell you, you still have some big monsters in my stomach. If you want to save them, you can cut them out of my stomach and save them. If you delay any longer, Maybe they will turn into my papa!"

After speaking, another person came out from the back of the team and stepped forward. This person was covered in fire, covered in red scales, and had a human body and animal face. Every time he said a word, he would eventually spew fire. This person could manipulate nature. Fire and the like - "Zhu Rong".

"The people of your monster clan are so weak, and the meat is delicious, how can you not save it for us? If I am different from the one next to me, I like to barbecue. There are some little monster meat in your monster clan, but you can't get it. Sweet."

"Oh, I don't know how many times I've eaten it, but it's more than what it swallowed. I really think it's a joke to say that your monster race can occupy the heavens. How about it, you pay us tens of thousands of them every year." Monster, I will live in peace if I swallow it in my stomach. You give up the heaven and let us live in it."

"You run to our corner of the Mu continent and don't go anywhere. It might be better to be our food. To tell you the truth, I already have enough things, but your compatriots are still outside. If you don't believe it, You can go into my belly and ask your compatriots."

"Hahaha……"

Next to him, Jumang had already bent his bow and set his arrow. He didn't talk nonsense, but just mocked the emperor and said, "Di Jun, as the demon emperor, don't you come over and fight us first? What's the use of fighting with us? If you I'm afraid, we will conquer you, but I didn't expect that I got a bad nose, and now I can't get down, hahahahaha."

Di Jun was ridiculed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which made Di Jun very embarrassed, and everyone in the Yaozu was not afraid of seeing the Twelve Ancestor Witches and the Yaozu, so they were inevitably shaken in their hearts.

After all, the enemies they defeated before were all Luo Luo from the Wu tribe, but today the Twelve Ancestral Witches look completely different from those Yao tribe minions. None of them look normal, and it really scares them to look at them.

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi had already enlarged the Donghuang Bell from his own hands. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Ignorant guy, you don't even know about the Donghuang Bell, and you still shamelessly mock us. Today, I, the Donghuang Bell, will It’s brain-shattering, let’s see what’s going on in their heads.”

But Di Jun blocked him. At this time, Di Jun spoke again: "Are the Twelve Witch Clan really sure that they want to go to war with our Monster Clan?"

Unexpectedly, Di Jiang flew up, and laughed at Di Jun and said: "You may have a good face in life, but if you really fight, you are not as good as a girl, hahahaha, if you want to fight, we will naturally accompany you, But it’s impossible for you to make us surrender. I, the Witch Clan, have always been of Pangu’s blood, and no one in the world dares to be my enemy!”

"You want to come and try it yourself? There are just a lot of you. We really don't regard you as enemies. We just think of you as some food delivered to our door."

(End of this chapter)