However, the Eastern Prince ignored them and looked at them with disappointment, and said coldly: "What is the difference between the witch clan today and the demon clan at that time? Unify the prehistoric world? Haha, the demon clan at that time was the only one who was the only one in the demon clan at that time, do you think you can do it? Why?"

Seeing Gonggong's face showing confusion, he explained: "In the sky in ten days, the yin and yang in the world are unbalanced. The impact of the temperature is not just rising and the sunshine becomes stronger! The iceberg and snow summit will melt, some places will flood, some places will drought, all the flowers, plants and trees withered, and the dead will die before they can enter the underworld. The souls will be scattered, and then the entire prehistoric city will be..."

She Bisci said lightly: "The one who did the evil is Di Jun's son, the Prince of Jinwu of the Demon Clan. What does it have to do with my witch clan?"

Li Anran glanced at the countdown of 37 years on the system panel and felt a little distressed.

The Dong Prince glanced at the ancestral witches, and felt that these former friends had become extremely strange now.

On the ground, thousands of adult giants with a height of hundreds of feet were lying swaying, and many children with a height of hundreds of feet tall and tender faces. Some of them had been burned to ashes, while others were still struggling desperately with a ferocious expression. They kept lifting the huge rocks and smashing them towards the golden crow, but they were all easily avoided by the golden crow.

Although the human race is born weak, because their body is made by Nuwa and Niangniang referring to Pangu's true body, the efficiency of practicing the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art is far greater than that of other races.

"That's it! With their ability, what can we do? With the strength of our witch clan's physical strength, it doesn't matter if it gets ten times hotter!"

But soon, they put this aside.

Previously, in Nezha's copy of his life, he had met the Taoist Zhunti. The other party saw his feet, but did not see that he was a time traveler.

[I wouldn't be so unlucky that I hit the Lich one head and fought, right?]

Di Jiang and others gradually became darker and their expressions were unhappy.

With Li Anran, the new ancestor witch and Monkey, the quasi-saint realm, he has full confidence no matter what happens.

"Yes, drink and drink!"

This version is definitely incomplete, but it also shows one thing-

The Eastern Prince's eyes suddenly widened, a little unbelievable, and asked word by word: "The Demon Guantian, the Witch Guandi! Isn't this what you had agreed on before? Now that the earth is in the sky for ten days, the earth is full of trouble, why has nothing to do with you?"

Gonggong was surprised and sat beside the Dongwanggong, hooked his shoulder, and smiled and said, "It's just a few little kids making a fuss. Are you so worried?"

"You group of flat-headed beasts! You are looking for death!" Gonggong was furious and turned into the true appearance of the python-headed human body. He reached out and grabbed a golden crow and exerted force.

Bang!

The golden crow was like a ball of plasticine, directly crushed by Gonggong. Strands of sun fire overflowed from Gonggong's fingers, but it could not hurt him at all.

【It's over!】

Li Anran felt despair.
Chapter completed!