Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 65 Birth of the Ancient Tribes
"Oh, I see!"

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao stuck out their tongues in embarrassment, but quickly used their brains flexibly:
"Since you can't kill her, I heard that Empress Jiang has never had a child. Sister, you should seize the opportunity and give birth to a child."

"I heard that in the concept of the human race, men and eldest sons are highly valued, and other women must not be allowed to take the lead."

"If it doesn't work, our two sisters will help you too. When the boy is born, we will say it is your sister's child."

Yun Xiao had a terrible headache, and looked at Nu Wa in embarrassment, apologizing.

These two younger sisters seemed to ignore that Nuwa was also one of Di Xin's concubines because of her high status and strength.

"Sister Nuwa, my two younger sisters are taken care of so well, their temperament..."

"They are very cute, maybe the Emperor will really like them."

Nuwa smiled slightly and interrupted Yunxiao, but she was looking at the sky with deep eyes, talking and laughing happily, as if she had changed Di Xin: "Yunxiao, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Even if she was as smart as the sky, she was stumped by Nuwa's question, and after a long time of contemplation, she shook her head bitterly.

"I can't see through, not at all."

"Indifference and ruthlessness, blood flowed like rivers, saints of hard steel."

"But sometimes, there is love and righteousness, and even forcibly let Empress Jiang, an ordinary woman, be above us."

"The whole prehistoric situation seems to be under his control."

The two girls were chatting about Di Xin, when suddenly, Nvwa frowned, and suddenly looked to the other side of the sky: "The main event is about to begin."

Yun Xiao's expression froze for a moment, even Nuwa said that this was the main event, and it must be a big event.

Suddenly, terrifying coercion surged from all directions in the sky, the sky and the earth became dark, and the space collapsed layer by layer.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

A dragon's chant, a phoenix's cry, and a unicorn's roar shook the prehistoric world,

"I, the ancient dragon clan, Candle Dragon, have met fellow Taoists."

"I, the ancient Qilin family, the Tianyin Qilin, have met fellow Taoists."

"I, the ancient phoenix clan, Shifeng, have met fellow Taoists."

In the depths of the prehistoric ocean, a twelve-clawed golden dragon that spread hundreds of millions of miles rushed out from the depths of the boundless ocean, criss-crossing the world and disrupting the starry sky.

A pair of dragon eyes, one black and one white, open the eyes to light, and close the eyes to get dark, like two black blazing suns hanging in the ancient star space, illuminating the prehistoric world.

At this moment, many gods and demons stopped talking, watching this earth-shattering scene, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Candle Dragon, the innate god and devil of the ancient dragon clan, second only to Shilong, was conceived by the essence and blood of the Chaos Demon Dragon."

Di Xin's majestic face looked extremely dignified.

Although he had expected it, seeing the appearance of Zhulong still shocked his heart.

The three most powerful races in ancient times, after the Dragon and Han catastrophe, each guarded the prehistoric side and did not come out for countless years.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

There are so many ancient prehistoric times, heaven and earth resources, and spiritual treasures.

As the overlords of heaven and earth in that era, the three clans had accumulated a terrifying background, how could they fall so easily.

It's just because of the great catastrophe of Longhan, the killing was too heavy, the strong fell countless, and was calculated by Hongjun and many chaotic demon gods, so they had to establish the general trend of heaven and complete the prehistoric world.

Countless years have passed, and the horror of its background is simply unimaginable.

Di Xin has always sneered at the rumors of the decline of the Dragon Clan and being oppressed by the Heavenly Court as in the legends of the previous life.

If the three races were so weak, how could they get a share of the fate of the protagonists of the world, the human race, and become the totem of the human race.

Even the ancestor of the Xuanniao clan, the quasi-sage in the middle period, was completely excluded from the battle for the luck of the human race after the Shang Dynasty was destroyed, while the dragon, phoenix and unicorn are the eternal totems of the human race, and even the saints and Hongjun cannot be excluded. .

It is conceivable how terrifying the underlying strength of these three races is.

In the battle of the Conferred Gods only, the two juniors dispatched by the Phoenix Clan, Kong Xuan and the Golden Winged Roc are two quasi-sages, and Kong Xuan is known as the most powerful under the saints.

In Di Xin's view, this is the Phoenix Clan's temptation to the prehistoric world, wanting to be born again and fight for hegemony over the prehistoric world.

However, he was allowed to mention and forcibly suppressed.

And behind the scenes, there should be many secret struggles that are not known to the public, so the three clans were not born.

But since then, the three races have become the eternal totem of the human race.

"In this life, with me here, it is not that simple to become the totem of the human race and plunder the luck of the human race."

Di Xin looked at Zhulong, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, and said silently in his heart.

In his field of vision, Zhulong is impressively at the level of a human being, a superpower who is not inferior to Tongtian, and his background is probably infinitely thicker than Tongtian.

After all, Zhulong is a super innate god and demon born an era earlier than Sanqing.

At this time, in the Southern Immortal Volcano, a fiery red divine phoenix roared proudly in the sky. The phoenix feathers were hundreds of millions of miles long, and with a flick of its wings, it seemed to be able to cover the entire prehistoric world under it.

"Shihuang, the ancient phoenix family is only inferior to Shifeng's super quasi-sage Dzogchen powerhouse, and now he is probably already a perfect person, and he is probably not far from a saint." Xiao explained.

"Roar!"

At this time, in the desolate place in the far north, a four-legged unicorn slowly stood up, and the unicorn's head towered into the ancient starry sky.

With a roar, the boundless stars fell.

Stepping out with one step, the entire prehistoric world seemed to be shaking, the sky rolled and shattered, with infinite power.

Ancient Dragon Clan!

Ancient Phoenix Clan!
The ancient unicorn clan!
The ancestors of the prehistoric peoples were frightened to death. Although they had long expected that there would be a shocking change, they never expected that even the three ancient clans would be born.

All the saints, what do these gods and demons who stand at the top of the prehistoric world, big men, want to do, even the three clans have been invited out.

The ancient three clans were once the rulers of the prehistoric world, and even Hongjun and other chaotic gods and demons would be suppressed by them before they attained enlightenment.

The three clans are definitely taboo existences in the prehistoric world, and the reverse scale of ancestor Hongjun cannot be touched.

When the three clans were fighting, they, the ancestors of all races in the prehistoric and desolate, were insignificant in the prehistoric and desolate, existences that could be crushed to death by the three clans at will.

Something big is going to happen!

Above the sky, the thunder was billowing, gloomy, and the way of heaven was felt, and there were bursts of roaring sounds, just like the scene of the end of the world.

The prehistoric people were kneeling on the ground, their bodies trembling, and they couldn't even raise their heads.

"I, Human Sovereign, have met three fellow Taoists, Zhulong, Shifeng, and Tianyin Qilin."

Di Xin was the first to laugh out loud, stepping into the sky above the vault of heaven, undisguisedly releasing the terrifying majesty of the imperial way, billowing golden light, filling the prehistoric world.

"I, Patriarch Styx, have seen..."

…………

Many powerhouses broke out with their own monstrous aura one after another, soaring above the sky, each occupying one side, looking at the ancient starry sky with burning eyes.

In other words, look into the chaos.

"Is it finally here?"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun slowly opened his indifferent eyes.

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