Prehistoric: in Charge of the Thunder Tribulation, I Will Bring My Cute Baby to Cause Chaos in the Prehistoric Times

The end of the world is not the end of the world? The reincarnation of the nine prehistoric times is actually the plan of heaven? Who is the chess player! In the apocalyptic calamity, relying on the heaven-defying understanding, he forged the body of the God of Thunder, free from cause and effect, and immortal! His status is comparable to that of Heaven, Hongjun! How dare you plot against my baby? Demon Emperor Jun: Damn it, who are those mother and daughter? Why can we play with fire more easily than our brothers? Emperor Jiang of the Wu Clan: Seeing Naiwazi carrying away the genius treasure of the Wu Clan, his face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Who told you to provoke Naiwazi?" The Ten Saints of the Monster Clan: You can't afford to mess with me! Empress Nuwa looked bitterly at the group of survivors left in the apocalypse and murmured: Can I still make humans out of clay? The Second Saint of the West: It's over, those two milk babies are here again! The Three Saints of Taoism: Taoist Patriarch, Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord intervenes every time to measure the calamity, and also instructs those two skinned monkeys to plunder the ancient wilderness. How to deal with it? Hongjun had a dark look on his face, looked weakly at Tiandao who was lying on the desk, and said in a low voice: Boss, nine is the ultimate number, how about we gather together the nine great saints? Tiandao looked back and shouted coldly: Damn you, didn't you see that I am writing an application for heavenly punishment? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.