Chapter 18: The Battle of the Three Clans (5) ()

The three tribes finally moved and finally started fighting. Everything came so suddenly and unexpectedly. However, as the warriors of the three tribes were not afraid, but were extremely excited. Because they had been waiting for a long time on this day, with the addition of the reserve warriors of the three tribes, the war became more intense and ruthless. The entire prehistoric land was covered with blood, and countless unjust souls floated around in every corner. I don’t know how many innocent monks died in this catastrophe in the world...

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace:

I looked at the battlefield expressionlessly, and then continued to comprehend his Taoism.

Primitive Heavenly Venerable looked at the battle with a sneer, and just snorted coldly: "Don't respect the heavens, don't do it for a long time, and you should destroy the clan."

The leader of Tongtian looked at the innocent life who was killed by the innocent for life: "What a pity, how many good seedlings." Then he closed his eyes coldly.

Buzhou Mountain Wa Palace:

Nuwa looked at the living beings fighting endlessly in the vast land, and she couldn't bear it. She called the boy, "If you give me instructions, just say that within a thousand miles of the Imperial Palace, you are not from the three tribes, and you can keep your peace."

"Yes, Empress" the boy bowed and bowed and went out.

Mount Sumeru in the West:

Zhunti said to Taoist Zhiyin: "Senior brother, the great disaster of heaven and earth is coming. I want to go out and see my opportunities and collect a few disciples with good roots, so that we can have a foundation for establishing a sect."

Zhi Yin quickly stopped Zhunti, "Junior brother, don't act rashly first. I think the catastrophe is caused by evil people and is provoked by them. I should just sing to Huangting. Don't go out easily to get involved in cause and effect."

Zhunti had to respond roguely, and sat back again. He looked at the slightly unwilling eyes outside to show Zhunti's thoughts, and Jie Yin could only sigh. He, his junior brother, everything is good, but he is too persistent.

The ancient land, the temple of the ancestor witch:

"This is the real fight, it's so fucking satisfying, haha!" Qiangliang, who was the tiger-headed man, took two yellow snakes, and said with a smacking lips.

"Brother is right. If you don't move real kung fu, I'm almost fading out of a bird. It's boring." Tianhao, who was facing eight humans, had a tiger body and ten tails, echoed, but suddenly saw his Houtu girl staring at him. Tianhao, who realized that he shouldn't be swearing in front of her, had a little bright face, so he had to glar at his stare. After all, Di Jiang is still the twelve ancestor witches, and has unparalleled prestige in front of them, stopping all brothers.

The excited conversation was: "It's the great disaster of heaven and earth. Brothers should go back and collect the tribesmen from all over the country first. You should not go out easily if you have nothing to do. The three tribes are powerful and should not be provoked easily. They are all dispersed." However, Houtu looked at the countless wandering souls in the prehistoric land. However, the witch clan did not cultivate the souls, and Houtu didn't know how to calculate, so he had to give up. He followed several brothers to leave the Ancestral Witch Temple and returned to the Houtu Tribe.

On the Sun Star, Under the Fusang Tree:

Two innate gods, Di Jun and Taiyi, were born under the tree. The Sun Star was created by Pangu's right eye after the death of the sky. Therefore, these two people have a strong bearing on the sky, long luck, and their cultivation has made rapid progress at the end. For more than tens of thousands of years, they have the cultivation of killing a corpse. Di Jun holds the ten innate spiritual treasures in his hand, and Luoshu, and Taiyi has the Chaos Bell of the Three Great Treasures in the Sky. Therefore, they are unwilling to be lonely as soon as they are born. They are determined to unify the demon clan and then dominate the prehistoric world. However, the three clans have too great strength, so these two clans are to endure it and practice their magic power hard, hoping to be born one day. Now it is the battle of the three clans. After the war, the three clans are sure to have talents withered, that is the moment when their brothers are born. Why don't Taiyi be happy?

Di Jun stood up with excitement, staring at the battlefield of the three tribes battle with a burning look. Seeing the magic weapon flying below and the blood flowing, I don’t know what I was thinking. Suddenly, I burst into laughter, scaring Taiyi next to me to jump. Taiyi asked inexplicably: "Brother, why are you laughing?" Di Jun looked at Taiyi thoughtfully, and then patted his shoulder, "Brother, your opportunity is coming soon, haha, brother, can I be unhappy..." Taiyi was also stunned, and then

He also laughed, but when he watched the magic power floating out of the three tribes during the fight, he wanted to destroy the spiritual veins in the prehistoric world. When the fairy mountains and fairy waters were indignant, he sacrificed a chaotic bell to cover the Sun Star. Then, if any inconspicuous warrior of the three tribes had magic power to collide with the Sun Star, he was then shocked to death by the magic power he had returned. Then, everyone fighting next to him knew that Zhituna had great cultivation and great powers lived in it, and did not dare to provoke him. He had to fight and left the Sun Star while leaving.

Decades later, all the people of the three tribes stopped fighting and quietly looked at this invisible battlefield. It felt a bit sad. Before the three tribes' war, there were not tens of millions of soldiers from any tribe. Now, just just use your eyes to scan it, you can see clearly all the strength of the three tribes, no more than one million, and all the elites are lost...

King Qilin held his wife's body sadly. Her wife was just the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian. She told him not to come. But she was worried about the safety of her husband, but she was still here. However, she was intercepted by the dragon masters halfway and was seriously injured. When she returned to her, she just left for a breath. Thinking about her wife who has been with her for more than 100,000 years, she has left alone. Qilin's tough face couldn't help but silence, and a sense of resolution appeared in her eyes. She turned her head and stared at her confidant general, and said in a deep voice.

He said, "Mo Cheng, after the battle, you are the leader of Qilin, and you will escape from the prehistoric world with the remaining tribes. It is not a great disaster. You cannot easily make it." Then, with a move, the treasure Qilin seal that accompanied Qilin King floated into Mo Cheng's hand. After hearing Qilin's words, Mo Cheng didn't know his plan, but he knew Qilin was the one who said it was the same. He had to hold back his tears and nodded heavily. He called the members of Qilin clan and disappeared. He was fighting with the leader of the Phoenix clan and Zulong felt the strangeness of Qilin clan. Seeing Qilin

The Lin clan disappeared, and suddenly became shocked and wanted to withdraw, but suddenly found that he had been set by others. He was frightened and heard a loud "coaxing" sound. With the Qilin King as the center, all living things around him were turned into gray. Fengtian was not awake and died unknown. Zulong knelt on the ground with unstable feet, his face was like gold paper, obviously suffering severe internal injuries. All the people of the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan stopped fighting, silently staring at the battlefield, and fighting with his opponents for more than 100,000 years suddenly

After dying, everyone felt a little confused. Victory came as simple as possible, but instead felt a little uncomfortable. Just when Zulong was stunned, a black lotus suddenly fell from the sky with endless demonic energy. Zulong was covered without even the time to react. In a blink of an eye, it was twisted into dust, and there was no trace of true spirit left. When he left, he swept Feng Tian lying on the ground. Feng Tian, ​​who was still breathing, was immediately sucked into mummy by the black lotus, which scared the people next to him to retreat in a hurry, fearing that they would be covered by this devil...

At this time, a harsh voice suddenly sounded on the battlefield: "Hehehe! I have been waiting for a long time for a long time and finally waited for this day, haha! It's time for me to unify the prehistoric world...haha!"
Chapter completed!