Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

Chapter 277 Emperor Zixuan: Ten uncles? Invincible
"Hmm? The bloodline of the Wu clan belongs to sister Xuanming." Di Jiang looked at Di Zixuan and immediately sensed the bloodline of the Wu clan in Di Zixuan's body.

"Ah, it's not wrong. It is indeed sister Xuanming's. Is this sister Xuanming's daughter?" Zhu Rong said carelessly.

Di Zixuan looked at Di Jiang and others with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Sister Xuanming? Are you talking about your mother? So who are they? It was appropriate for the ancestral witches to be resurrected. Emperor Zixuan was not in the primeval world and was still sleeping. Naturally, she didn't know who the ancestral witches were.

Xuan Ming had never told Di Zixuan and Di Ziyi about the ancestral witches, so it was normal for Di Zixuan not to know them, but the blood in his body told Di Zixuan.

The ten giants in front of him have the same blood as himself.

At this moment, the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord stretched out his big hand and wanted to grab Emperor Zixuan.

"I caught you, damn thief!!!" The terrifying voice of the Abyss Demonic Dragon King sounded, filled with boundless anger.

next moment.

"How dare you!!!" A furious voice sounded, and Di Jiang took action. The space fluctuated and instantly cut off the dragon's claw of the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord.

Emperor Zixuan looked at the ten ancestral witches blankly at this scene.

"Who are you?" Di Zixuan asked, thinking of the ten ancestral witches, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, but the blood in her body told her that these people were her relatives.

"Little girl, we are your uncles!!!" Zhu Jiuyin held Di Zixuan in the palm of his hand and put it on his shoulder.

After hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, Di Zixuan looked at Zhu Jiuyin and others with bright eyes. The blood in her body made Di Zixuan feel close to her.

But Di Zixuan didn't know if they were lying to herself.

Sitting on Zhu Jiuyin's shoulder, Di Zixuan shouted directly: "Dad!!!!"

In the endless void, Di Fang sensed Di Zixuan calling him and looked over with a hint of helplessness.

Di Zixuan's words directly made the ten ancestral witches laugh and look at this little guy. For them, this was their closest descendant.

Because he is his sister's child.

Di Zixuan looked at the group of big men around her with a trace of pity in her eyes.

A divine thought from the imperial side was transmitted directly.

Di Zixuan's pitiful look disappeared.

"Are you really my uncle?" Di Zixuan said with a hint of joy in her eyes.

"How can it be fake?" Zhu Rong said angrily, thinking about Di Zixuan.

Di Zixuan's eyes suddenly became lively.

"Uncle, is he bullying me?" Di Zixuan pointed pitifully at the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord.

The Demon Dragon Lord of the Abyss was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Emperor Zixuan with fury. He had gone too far to deceive others. He had stolen his own treasure and now he was still falsely accusing him of bullying her.

Thinking of this, the Abyss Demonic Dragon King was furious! ! But before he could get angry, the next moment, several big hands wanted to catch him. It was so terrifying that he had no power to resist at all.

in nothingness.

Looking at this scene, Di Fang shook his head helplessly. Now, Di Zixuan might have become even more lawless, hanging out with the ten ancestral witches.

The emperor still knows what the temperaments of the ten ancestral witches are. If this continues, the consequence will be that Emperor Zixuan mixes with the ten ancestral witches.

Wherever you go, you will cause trouble wherever you go.

However, the emperor didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, he was in the abyss world and couldn't cause any big trouble, so for the emperor, this kind of thing was more or less insignificant.

As long as she doesn't cause trouble in the prehistoric world, the emperor can take care of everything and support her, and it's easy to talk about anything. But if it's in the prehistoric world, it's a bit difficult to say.

After all, the pattern of the prehistoric world is different from that of the abyss world.

Di Fang has no intention of taking any more care now. Di Zixuan rarely comes out to play, so let her and the ancestral wizards play freely outside for a while.

After returning to prehistoric times, it won’t be that easy to play.

Xuan Ming must have stared back at Di Zixuan.

Otherwise, just a brave little guy like Di Zixuan and the ten ancestral witches would be able to do many earth-shattering things.

Therefore, the emperor did not pay too much attention to it. It was better to harm the abyss world than harm the prehistoric world.

Time passes slowly.

Di Fang was walking in the endless nothingness. He didn't know how long it had been. The years were meaningless in the nothingness, and there was no meaning at all.

To a certain extent, in the current world of nothingness, it is not that simple to find the dark world.

Most of the world is a normal world, except for the kind of world on the edge of destruction that will be filled with all kinds of dark creatures.

However, such a world, among all the heavens and worlds, can be said to be more or less.

Di Fang walked in the void, and a world appeared in Di Fang's eyes.

Darkness, depth, decay, and silence.

Di Fang looked at this side of the world with a glint in his eyes. The side of Zhongqian World was not even a top-notch Zhongqian World.

This world is on the verge of destruction.

Endless dark creatures are wandering in it. It cannot be said to be dark creatures, but all the creatures in this world are completely dead.

The imperial mind covers the entire world, and the will of the world in this world has been extinguished, leaving only the origin of the world and a dry and dark world.

(End of this chapter)