"Hmm?" Ling Tian suddenly looked at the four boxes, each with a flag in it.

Innate Five Elements Flag!

It is formed by the condensation of the five elements of the innate innate before Pangu opened the sky.

The defense power it possesses is definitely among the top three in the prehistoric continent. Although the attack is average, the defense is strong.

However, as early as when Hongjun preached for the second time, he had already given the plain colored flag of the Western Cloud Realm to the Queen Mother of the West.

So, there are only four flags here.

Each flag has the grade of the innate spiritual treasure. If you can collect five, you may be infinitely close to the innate treasure!

If you can possess the heavenly clouds and the innate Five Elements Flag, even if you stand still, you will not hurt yourself at all!

Ling Tian did not hesitate and held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand and wanted to take it into his pocket.

"Ling Tian, ​​stop me!"

But as soon as he started, a roar rang out.

The Eastern Prince rushed towards Ling Tian with a group of strong men!

"Ling Tian, ​​I am the head of the male immortal enthroned by the Taoist ancestor. In the treasure cliff, I should choose these magic weapons first!"

The Eastern Prince also discovered the innate Five Elements Flag, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Dong Prince, do you still dare to wander in front of me? Have you forgotten that our grudges have not yet been broken?"

Ling Tian looked at the Dong Prince with a sneer. Before Hongjun preached, Dong Prince threatened to destroy his own.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't mistake yourself. Dao Zu did not give me magic weapon. This treasure cliff must be the magic weapon left to me by Dao Zu, so that I can manage the prehistoric world in the future!"

The Eastern Prince was still a little afraid of Ling Tian. After all, the Three Pure Ones were already quasi-saints at this time, and each one was stronger than the other.

However, when he thought of Hongjun supporting him, his waist was straight.

"Although you are a disciple of the Taoist Ancestor, I am the head of the male immortals enthroned by the Taoist Ancestor, and I control all the male immortals in the prehistoric world!"

As soon as the Dong Prince said this, Ling Tian was quite calm, but he looked at him like a fool.

Others, such as Di Jun Taiyi of the Demon Clan, Di Jiang of the Witch Clan, and others, all focused on the Dong Wang Duke.

Their expressions were different, the only thing that was that they all showed murderous intentions to the Dongwanggong!

The King of the East also realized that something was wrong, but he had already said it and could not take it back.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said:

"Everyone, I am the leader of the male immortals enthroned by the Taoist Ancestor. In the future, I will take charge of the prehistoric ancestor. If someone is willing to help me today, my Eastern Prince will definitely thank you very much in the future!"

"Haha!" Di Jun looked at the East Prince with cold eyes.

"Brother, this Dong Prince is afraid that he is not seeking death!"

A killing intention flashed through Taiyi's eyes:

"After the matter is over, I will lead the troops to suppress his immortal court!"

On the other side.

"What is this Eastern Prince? It is also suitable for the prehistoric world left by the Father God for me?" Zhu Rong was about to come out, which shows his mood at this moment.

"Hmph, brother, although I usually don't deal with Zhu Rong, I have to say that this Dong Prince is too brave." Gonggong narrowed his eyes and looked at Dong Prince:

"Even the Taoist ancestor is not qualified to surrender to me. What kind of garbage is this Eastern Prince? How dare you speak so arrogantly!"

"That's right, brother, let's tell us that we will kill them all right now!"

Di Jiang remained silent, obviously feeling a little moved.

With their current lineup, it wouldn't be too difficult to destroy the Eastern Prince and his group.

After all, the twelve ancestor witches are all in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and the Immortal Court of the East Prince and Duke has less than five in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

The other ancestor witches were mobilized, but Hou Tu frowned and stopped them:

"I don't think it's right!" Hou Tu said with a frown.

"Little sister, what's wrong? The Lord Dong dares to want to control the prehistoric world. Even if he dies ten thousand times, he will not be jealous of death!" Gonggong snorted coldly and said.

Houtu shook his head and turned to look at Dijiang:

"Brother, Prince Dong deserves to die, but he is the leader of the male immortal enthroned by the Taoist Ancestor himself. If he killed him at this moment, wouldn't he lose the face of the Taoist Ancestor?" Houtu said solemnly.

"Hmph, so what? Can you let him be so arrogant?" Gonggong said dissatisfied.

"That's right, if you are afraid, would you really want this thing to be the Lord of the Prehistoric World?" Zhu Rong also said.

Di Jiang frowned and scolded:

"Zhurong, Gonggong, you two shut up!"

Then, Di Jiang turned to look at Houtu: "What should we do according to your words? Could it be that you really want the Lord Dong to be the Lord of the Prehistoric World?"

Zhurong and Gonggong were still a little afraid of Dijiang, so they couldn't help but shrink their necks.

However, after hearing Di Jiang's words, they all looked at Houtu at the same time, wanting to see what Houtu had to do.

In fact, Zhurong and Gonggong knew that Houtu did this, so she must have her ideas.

However, they have a bit of a bad temper and are straightforward and can't hold back their own temperament.

No matter what happens, the first thought is often the fight before talking about it.

Because of this, Zhurong and Gonggong have been taught a lesson by Houtu and Dijiang.

"Of course, it's not possible. How could the Lord of the Prehistoric World be a person like the King of the East? "Hou Tu glanced at the King of the East with a contempt and continued:

"The Taoist Ancestor said before that he will be in harmony with the Tao soon. At that time, it will be the best time for us to deal with the Eastern Prince!"

When Di Jiang heard this, he was silent for a moment and nodded: "Hou Tu said very well. Even if Dao Zu knows it, he will be helpless."

"Brother, why bother with me? If you want me to kill the Eastern Prince, I don't believe it anymore. Daozu will deal with our twelve ancestor witches for this garbage!" Zhu Rong said.

"I agree too! Seeing the arrogant appearance of the Eastern Prince, I couldn't help but want to beat him up!"

Gonggong and Zhu Rong were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and kept shouting.

"Shut up to me! If you two really get revenge from the Taoist ancestor, you might be able to take responsibility?" Di Jiang said in a deep voice and glared at them.

"Actually, we don't have to rush to take action. You must know that it is not only our witch clan who dislikes the East Prince!" Houtu said with a smile.

When Di Jiang heard this, he subconsciously looked at Di Jun Taiyi.

I happened to see Taiyi's murderous expression and smiled:

"My witch tribe does not need the help of immortals in the prehistoric world, and there is actually no big conflict of interest with the Eastern Prince."

Zhu Rong glanced at Di Jiang and added silently in his heart:

"It's just this Dong Prince who deserves a beating!"

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The words of the Dongwanggong aroused many people's indignation. After all, how could a powerful person who can cultivate to this level be fooled by his words?
Chapter completed!