After several years, several years of spring and autumn.

In a blink of an eye, two yuan will leave.

In the prehistoric world, the battle between humans and demons became increasingly fierce.

Since the witch clan in the Buzhou Mountain land entered the heavenly court, the human race and demon race remained in this huge prehistoric land. Although the demon race was restricted, it was not willing to be outdone and fight with the human race.

After fighting for a few yuan, the base camp of the demon clan is still in the southern part of the prehistoric world. However, the demon clan outside the prehistoric world is controlled by Di Jun, and then cooperates with the continuous battle between the prehistoric world hundred tribes and human races.

Continuous fighting filled the entire prehistoric land with blood and corpses. However, the battle continued. After all, in the prehistoric world, there are either demon clans or human clans. There are too many people in the prehistoric world, and there are too many deaths.

In fact, since the establishment of the Heavenly Punishment, the number of demons and humans has been limited, and they are basically preserved in this number, without much increase or much decrease.

After all, the transformation of the demon clan requires thunder tribulation. The higher the qualifications of the demon clan, the stronger the transformation of the heavenly tribulation.

The human race also experienced thunder tribulation because of its breakthrough in cultivation, and then many of them died under the heavenly tribulation.

It can be said that the current heavenly tribulation has completely become a tool to limit the number of human races and demon races.

As for the specific number of human races and demon races, no one knows.

Ling Tian did not pay much attention to this. He practiced in seclusion in the Heavenly Court and rarely went to the prehistoric land.

Especially in recent years, Ling Tian has accompanied the four daughters and has even adopted Sanxiao as the imperial concubine. Ling Tian has not practiced for a long time and is only worthy of his wife. This is not because Ling Tian forgot to practice, but because Ling Tian has reached a limit and now needs more understanding. Retreatment practice has no effect on Ling Tian. Perhaps he has some understanding, and it is also good to practice in retreat.

On this day, Nuwa fell a chess piece in the heavenly court and said, "Honey, have you forgotten the human race?"

Ling Tian took a sip of tea and dropped a chess piece: "It's not that I don't pay attention. The human race is originally the reproduction of the witch clan. But now the number of the witch clan has increased several times. The number of the witch clan has increased to solve the big problem of the witch clan. Therefore, the witch clan really has to thank the human race, but the witch clan protects the human race for so long, and he should let go. The human race that has not experienced hardships cannot occupy the vast land. Moreover, the human race and the demon race are destined to have a stop, so I can't stop this!"

Ling Tian said, then looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa is no longer as pure as when she first met her. She now looks like a beautiful mature woman. She looks special and the master is faintly confused.

The company of Jiyuanhui finally calmed Nuwa's inner dissatisfaction. After all, Nuwa was completely forced to tell her by Ling Tian!

Staring at Nuwa like this attracted a hint of shyness from her.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from afar.

But when Zhu Rong walked in, he said, "Brother is not good. I don't know what's wrong with this vast land, why do you suddenly see ten suns!"

Ling Tian looked surprised when he heard this, and his eyes appeared on the sun and the moon and looked at the vast land.

But ten huge fireballs appeared in the prehistoric land, which were ruthlessly baking the entire land. The entire prehistoric land showed a rolling heat wave, making people breathless.

When Ling Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help but say, "Is this Di Jun married? Why do ten golden crows appear in the prehistoric land?"

After these words, Zhu Rong was also surprised: "No, Di Jun is not married. How could he have children!"

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and calculated with his fingers that the world in his heart connected to the way of heaven.

Not long after, Ling Tiancai said: "This Di Jun is really brave!"

Ling Tian knew everything about Di Jun from the Heavenly Dao. Di Jun is the saint of the Heavenly Dao, but Ling Tian controls the Heavenly Dao and naturally knows everything through the Heavenly Dao.

Unexpectedly, Di Jun was so bold that he secretly came to the heavens ten thousand years ago and then entered the ancient starry sky. Di Jun entered the Sun Star, cut off ten branches of the Fusang tree in the Sun Star, and even took away the origin of ten groups of sun true fire.

After Di Jun obtained these, he integrated his origin and soul into the Fusang tree and the sun's true fire, and gave birth to ten golden crows.

These golden crows made Di Jun reborn, and would restrict his Hongmeng purple aura to pull into the bodies of these ten golden crows when they were separated from their souls. Therefore, the ten golden crows that flew towards were completely Di Jun's puppets, the puppets carrying Hongmeng purple aura.

At this moment, the vast land is extremely hot, and the surging rivers in the past are now evaporated, revealing the dry riverbed. The earth is cracked, countless plants are gradually withering, and green leaves are turning yellow.

The ten three-legged golden crows were still joking, the largest of them said: "Hahaha, it's really fun outside the prehistoric world. I stayed in the Sun God Palace all day and was so suffocated!"

"Brother said it well. If I stayed there, I would be going crazy. I don't know what my father thought!"

"Two brothers, will we be punished by our father if we continue like this?"

"Hmph, just this little thing, my father has no time to pay attention to us!"

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The nine golden crows are here to tell, and only one is where the thoughts are.

This is the smallest golden crow, which is the old tenth among the golden crows. The golden crow has a serious face and said, "Di Jun wants to use the hands of others to remove us a few golden crows, and then reintegrate into his own origins and enter the realm of Hunyuan. It is worthy of being the descendant I have cultivated, and it is indeed cruel and ruthless. But I, Lu Ya, will not die so easily!"

Unbelievable that the smallest golden crow was Lu Ya. Since Ling Tian killed Lu Ya, the remaining residual souls have directly merged into Di Jun's body. When Di Jun turned out of his soul, he ran out by himself.

Therefore, although Lu Ya is very weak, he also knows Di Jun's purpose.

Lu Ya looked at the nine nominal brothers in the distance, with disdain: "A group of simple-minded guys, let's die!"

As the words fell, the scorching flames fell directly towards the earth.

In a blink of an eye, ten golden crows had already walked out of the southern part of the prehistoric world and flew towards the Buzhou Mountain.
Chapter completed!