Haotian went down the mountain and traveled, and I wonder what luck he had. Not only did he break through to the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian, but he also obtained the Chaos Spirit Root World Tree!

This trip was a huge gain, so Haotian did not stay in the prehistoric world and immediately returned to Xi Kunlun. The Creator clone went to chaos to understand the origin of the world, hoping to break through to the quasi-saint realm and evolve into a small world.

Racing all the way, Haotian quickly arrived at Kunlun Mountain.

The Yujing Mountain in West Kunlun is still so picturesque, like a fairyland, quiet and distant!

"Brother Haotian, it's great that you're back. Yaochi finally doesn't have to be alone." Yaochi held Haotian's hand and shouted happily.

"I have been traveling in the prehistoric world for too long, so I will naturally come back." Haotian turned back to a boy and looked at Yaochi with a smile, "No, Yaochi has broken through!"

Yao Chi has already broken through to the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian at the Taiyin Star and returned to Kunlun Mountain. Unfortunately, the ancestor Hongjun has not yet come out of seclusion, so it is not easy to kill the three corpses, and it will take a lot of time.

As a result, during this period, there was only Yaochi in Kunlun Mountain, which was very boring! Now that Haotian is back, she is naturally excited.

Haotian and Yaochi lived in Kunlun Mountain in peace and comfort, as if they were really the gatekeeper, forgetting their worries.

However, Haotian practiced harder and more serious in his daily life!

Time is like water, always slipping away from your fingers inadvertently.

Since Haotian returned from traveling, it has been 120,000 years. Nearly one Yuan meeting (one Yuan meeting combined 129,600 years) has passed. During this period, Haotian naturally broke through the early realm of Daluo Jinxian, and Yaochi also broke through to the late strength of Taiyi Jinxian.

However, unlike the calmness of Western Kunlun, the conflicts on the prehistoric land have reached a point of substantiality. The three innate tribes of dragon, phoenix and qilin have finally revealed their fangs and exposed their ambitions to compete for the prehistoric world.

Over the years, the three tribes have been in constant war.

Thirty thousand years ago, the ancestors of the three clans, Zulong, Tianfeng and Yulin, fought in the western part of the prehistoric world. Zulong defeated the ancestor of Qilin with overwhelming strength, and with the momentum of great victory, he wanted to destroy the Qilin clan.

Unfortunately, Yulin and Fengzu Tianfeng were not fools. Seeing that the Ancestral Dragon was powerful, the two immediately joined forces to fight the Ancestral Dragon. The three of them were all Daluo Jinxian’s peak Taoist practice, and in the quasi-saint, the magic power in the later stage started to fight, and the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were gone, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

As a result of this battle, all three tribes suffered heavy casualties and suffered heavy casualties. The three tribe leaders were severely injured and had no choice but to withdraw their troops to cultivate.

It looks like a wounded beast, each of them is wounded, waiting for revenge in the future!

At the same time, many great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world emerged from retreat and paid attention to the movements of the three clans.

The devil ancestor Luohu, the initiator, was extremely excited. When the catastrophe occurred, he used the evil spirit and murderous intentions to prove the position of the Hunyuan Saint in one fell swoop.

The prehistoric world before the great catastrophe was silence like death, extremely depressed, as if black clouds were lying on the city, and the end of the world was about to come.

The next moment, it seems that the stars will fall and the universe will be annihilated!

Yujing Mountain in Kunlun, West.

On this day, Yaochi was feeding some fairy birds and spirit beasts in the mountains, while Haotian was comprehending the creation clone and understanding the great way. A peaceful and peaceful scene is completely opposite to the suppression of the prehistoric land, and it seems out of place!

"boom!"

Suddenly, an incredible pressure came from Zixiao Palace on the top of Yujing Mountain, which was extremely powerful, and suppressed all the fairy birds, spirit beasts, grass and tree monsters, and all kinds of little monsters were buried on the ground and did not dare to get up for a long time.

"Haotian, Yaochi comes to Zixiao Palace to see me quickly." Hongjun's indifferent voice came from his ears. Haotian, Yaochi did not dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly put down his things and ran into Zixiao Palace.

"Disciple congratulations to the teacher for coming out of seclusion, and I hope the teacher will attain the great road as soon as possible." Haotian and Yaochi bowed down and shouted.

"The great disaster is coming, you two quickly close the Zixiao Palace. I want to visit the two fellow Taoists." Hongjun ordered.

"Yes." Haotian, Yaochi immediately did as he did.

The ancestor Hongjun is going to visit Qiankun, and the two ancestors of Yin and Yang discuss the matter of dealing with the demon ancestor Luohu!

The evil aura and murderous intent in the prehistoric world finally condensed to its peak, and at this time, the decisive battle between the dragon, phoenix and qilin tribes has arrived!

The western part of the prehistoric continent is adjacent to the coast of the West Sea, the place where the Qilin clan’s nest is, and the powerful people of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin clan are waiting for battle.

"Tait!"

I saw the dragon clan's ancestor, the dragon, with a golden robe, riding in a nine-dragon chariot, holding a dragon's head staff, stepping out of the crowd, with boundless majesty.

"Tianfeng, Yulin, my dragon army has arrived today. Why should you resist? It's better to surrender obediently." Zulong shouted.

Yulin, the ancestor of the Qilin clan, is an old man, wearing a brocade robe and holding a Qilin seal in his hand, with a kind face. However, the cruelty and determination flashed from time to time in his eyes, which exposes his dark heart. Obviously, this person is definitely not a good person.

"Ancestral Dragon, it's useless to say more. You will die today." Yu Lin shouted sinisterly.

"Hmph!" Tianfeng, the ancestor of the Phoenix Clan, is a beautiful woman, noble and elegant. At this moment, her pretty eyes were filled with evil eyes, and she looked at Zulong coldly, not speaking, obviously she was the words of Yulin.

"kill!"

Seeing this, Zulong immediately shouted, and a huge murderous aura burst out from his body. He leaped his body and rushed towards Tianfeng Yulin!

"Rumbling!"

The two of them did not show weakness, and joined forces to attack Zulong from left to right, using their might and magical powers to fight against each other, and they fought hard.

"Kill and kill!"

The warriors of the three tribes also started to fight, shouting and killing sounds were everywhere, and the scene was difficult to control for a while. I saw that on the battlefield, there was a bright light, his magical powers were eyesless, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, and everyone was red in their eyes.

The people of the three tribes were fascinated by the evil spirits of the great catastrophe!

After a while, the enemy and our family members sometimes fought desperately.

This battle lasted for half a year!

Most of the combat power of the three tribes fell, and the three Zulongs had already fought to the point of tragic battle. They never ended and showed their bodies and started hand-to-hand combat in the sky.

"Ah! You all die for me, you deserve to die!" The Zulong suddenly screamed.

Seeing that the Ancestral Dragon could not fight for a long time, the Dragon Clan members basically died, leaving only tens of thousands of defeated soldiers. Suddenly, he felt sad and became crazy. He even vomited his natal dragon ball and exploded his natal essence.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the prehistoric land in the western region, with violent roars, endless murderous intent, and blood spread throughout the West.

After a long time, the roar gradually subsided, and the three tribes were almost killed or injured. Zulong, Tianfeng and Yulin woke up and were also severely injured and were already in danger!

Seeing this scene, Zulong laughed wildly, with endless sadness and vicissitudes in his voice!

"Die, all dead, I am a sinner of the Dragon Clan!" Zulong growled in his mouth, as if he was possessed by a demon, suddenly with a hint of determination in his eyes, he raised his eyes and shouted: "Well, the way of heaven is above. From now on, my dragon clan guards the world and takes charge of the prehistoric weather. My Zulong will return to heaven and earth!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the world shook!

It seems that some kind of sound of heaven resounds, but when the light of the sky is blooming, the way of heaven is shaking, the body of the ancestor dragon, the soul of the dragon disappears from the heaven and earth!

"Um!"

Tianfeng and Yulin looked at each other and smiled bitterly, their eyes firmly, and they shouted together.

"The way of heaven is above, and my Phoenix tribe suppresses the immortal volcano in the south forever."

"The way of heaven is above, and my Qilin tribe will always be auspicious beast."

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Suddenly, another tremor of heaven and earth shook, and the sky light opened. The ancestor of the Qilin clan fell, and the phoenix ancestor only had a wisp of residual soul left in the sky, and the true spirit was thrown into the immortal volcano in the southern part of the prehistoric world, and could not be released in countless ways.

The brilliant and powerful three innate tribes finally paid a heavy price for their ambitions!

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, on the battlefield of the three tribes, an old man with a vicious face and carrying four murderous swords appeared with a strange smile.

"Hongjun, the day of your decisive battle has finally arrived. When I kill my ancestor, you will be the time to destroy the world after you become a saint. Haha!" The demon ancestor Luohu laughed and shouted arrogantly.

"Ha! I'm so shameless, how can we make you, the devil, become enlightened?" A loud shout came from the void.

"Fellow Taoist Qiankun is right, my Yin-Yang Ancestor, I swear to kill you, the devil today!" With another loud shout, the three Taoists came from the east to step on the clouds.

"What the two fellow Taoists said is, the Demon Ancestor Luohu, will die!" Taoist Hongjun, wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, holding a bamboo stick, and exuding a misty breath all over his body, also said calmly.

"Hongjun, do you think the three of you can win together? Ancestor, I have the four swords of Zhuruan Ji, and set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to see how you three break the formation." The Demon Ancestor Luohu seemed to be sure of winning, and he didn't care about the three of you, and he remained arrogant!

"Boom!"

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, an ancient formation map fell to his feet and spread out, covering the prehistoric west. Then Luohu hung the four innate swords of killing and killing.

"Buzz!"

In this way, the Zhuxian Formation was formed!

Huge murderous aura, evil aura blocks the vast western lands of the prehistoric world.

"Two fellow Taoists, this Zhuxian Formation is boundless and contains murderous intent. I see that there are four gates of this formation. If there are four people of the same level, it is difficult to break it." The Yin-Yang Ancestor was shocked when he saw that this formation had such power. He quickly shook out the Tai Chi diagram and shot out a golden bridge for the three of them to stand on it together.

"Um!"

Hongjun frowned, knowing that as the ancestor Yin and Yang said, it was indeed the case.

Suddenly he reached out and slapped his head, and three flowers of Qingyun appeared. A man shot out from the Qingyun was seventy-eight-eight-slightly similar to Hongjun. The man shouted: "Fellow Taoist, don't panic, I'll help you."

"This is the evil corpse that I have killed. You can try your best to suppress a square sect." Hongjun said.

"Great Good." Seeing this, the two of them were overjoyed and shouted.

Several people immediately rushed into the four-sided array gate of the formation and started a battle in the Zhuxian formation!

"Rumbling!"

The Demon Ancestor Luohu stepped on the twelfth-grade black lotus and activated the four swords of Zhu Shu Shen Jue with all his strength. The murderous intent in the formation skyrocketed, and the four swords shot out endless sword energy, densely packed, shooting towards all directions.

"open!"

The Yin-Yang Ancestor sinks the Tai Chi diagram at his feet. The Tai Chi diagram shoots out three golden bridges, one guards itself, and the other falls towards the gate of the Immortal Killing Formation. If you want to hold on to the Immortal Killing Sword, the third one attacks towards Luohu in the formation.

"Buzz!"

The innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Cauldron on the head of the ancestor Qiankun blocked the sword energy of Zhuxian, and rushed towards the Zhuxian formation gate with a divine sword in his hand.

The Taoist Hongjun held the Pangu Banner and emitted chaotic sword energy to attack the Xianxian Sect. The evil corpse had no powerful weapons and was insufficient to attack. However, he stepped on the twelve-grade golden lotus and could barely withstand the Juexian Sword Energy for a while.

Suddenly, the Demon Ancestor Luohu stepped on the twelve-grade black lotus and ignored the attack of the Tai Chi diagram, and carried a god-killing spear and rushed towards the Qiankun Ancestor in the Zhuxian Formation.

"Old thief Qiankun, you die first!"

Luohu shouted, and his voice spread all over the world, with a magnificent murderous aura!
Chapter completed!