Chapter 19: The Three Clans War (6) ()

After a harsh laugh, a black robe appeared above the battlefield of the battle between the three clans. The person who was in a black robe appeared. He couldn't see his face clearly. He just felt strange and uncomfortable when he heard his voice. However, no one dared to argue with him anymore, because the black lotus who killed Zulong and the Phoenix Clan leader flowed around in the air and flew to Zhiren's hand. The three clans were silent, waiting for the powerful man who could feel that they were dead to speak. Even the powerful Zulong who had been powerful for a lifetime had not met in the hands of others. Now no one can challenge his authority. The battle has just passed, and those who are not dead have suffered some injuries. Besides, the three clans have no leader, so they don't need to die directly. The key is to keep the remaining clans.

"What's wrong, have you considered it all? My patience is limited. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will prosper, hehe!" Jing, the scene is like a strange quiet. No one speaks, and no one dares to speak. This is the difference in strength. Since ancient times, strength has always been the king.

After a while, seeing that no one was talking or worshipping him, Luo Hu felt that he had lost face and could not help it. It seemed that they would not surrender to him without witnessing his strength. Thinking of Luo Hu throwing the black lotus from the world to the top, releasing endless demonic energy, and surging towards the warriors of the three tribes, everyone was shocked and retreated in a hurry, but the rogue's speed was still too slow. The people around the black lotus were instantly sucked into mummies by the fierce demonic energy. Their faces were very terrifying, so scary. Luo Hu looked at the effect of his move with satisfaction, and then

His face turned cold again and said sinisterly: "Stop and don't return, and when will it last?" Then Luo Hu released endless pressure, but this pressure was much smaller than that of the Taoist ancestor when he became enlightened. However, Luo Hu was also a demon clan, and it was not easy to release pressure. Some people couldn't help but kneel down, but some people still stood there with a high level of cultivation, but their faces were hesitant. I wonder if this man in black would deal with him. He stared at a few people who were still standing. Luo Hu smiled coldly in his heart. It seemed that there were still people who were not afraid of death!

The God-killing Spear was surging and headed towards several hesitant people. They were about to be destroyed. Suddenly, a cauldron flew from the sky. The speed was so fast that no one could see where it came from. The cauldron hit the God-killing Spear quickly. With a loud bang, the God-killing Spear flew backwards. The speed was actually a little faster than the speed of his exit. The cauldron was still in decline and continued to come towards Luohu. Luohu was shocked and hurriedly sacrificed the black lotus to cover his whole body. He thought that the defense of the black lotus should be nothing, but Luohu's wishful thinking also wanted.

After a fierce impact, the Qiankun Cauldron had already stood in the sky, with great might and despised everyone. The black lotus was dim and there were several leaves that had already shown signs of damage. When Luo Hou looked at Luo Hou, he saw that his face was like gold paper, and his aura was floating. It seemed that he had been seriously injured. Luo Hou knew who the person was when he saw the Qiankun Cauldron, but he didn't expect that he would come out so directly to interfere with him. He said unswervingly to the tripod: "Hongjun, you become your way, I become my way, why did you stop me?"

"Hey, Luohu, your Tao is not for Tao, so I'm here." An old man wearing a green Taoist robe, a purple gold crown and a thin face appeared next to the tripod, and said to Luohu.

"Haha! The way is not for Tao, haha! Old Hongjun, you are really not a son, you are so angry." Luo Hu didn't expect that Hongjun would look down on him as if he stopped. He was tens of thousands of years ago, but now he was still very angry. He made anger, but he had already developed a desire to retreat in his heart. He knew that Hongjun was stopping, and he could not succeed no matter what. The God-killing Spear left with Luo Hu's anger, but Hongjun pointed his hand and the God-killing Spear was fixed in the air. Luo Hu was very afraid and could no longer care about that much. His body immediately turned into essence. It turned out that Luo Hu wanted to use his life-saving magical power to transform evil spirit into energy to escape.

But he found that his illusion of energy still could not move. When he looked back, he was shocked. It turned out that he had been stopped by the Qiankun Cauldron again, and there was a tendency to be sucked in. Luo Hu was shocked and immediately turned back to his original body. He used his magic power to resist the suction of the Qiankun Cauldron. He resisted it, but he was very anxious. Zhishi was already seriously injured and could not last long. If he didn't leave, he would really not be able to leave. Luo Hu was about to make a move and escape without any loss, but heard a cold snorkeling, and his body was involuntarily trapped in the Qiankun Cauldron, leaving only Luo Hu's cry: "Hongjun, you are too bullying..."

However, Hongjun ignored the old Taoist, and used the Qiankun Cauldron to refine Luohu. After a few hours, Hongjun swung the Qiankun Cauldron and flew out a stream of innate demonic energy, but wanted to escape. Hongjun slowly took out a talisman and threw it away. The talisman had already flew towards the chaos outside the thirty-three days of the day, and disappeared in an instant.

"There is nothing but the catastrophe has passed. You will have no disputes when you have nothing to do in the future." Hongjun turned around and said to the people of the three tribes with expressionless face.

"Abide by the orders of the Taoist Ancestor." The sentient beings of the three tribes bowed down and bowed. When they raised their heads, there was a figure of the Taoist Ancestor. Everyone had to leave with a sad expression, because they all knew that from now on, the dragon, phoenix and qilin would withdraw from the stage of fighting for hegemony.
Chapter completed!