Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 159 In the first tribulation of Long Han, the Styx River blocks the road!
"Feng Zu, Qilin King, and you, are you seeking death?"

Dark clouds roared, thunder surged, and the ancestral dragon came with rage. The terrifying pressure swept across hundreds of millions of miles, making countless creatures tremble.

"Roar!"

"Qiangqiang!"

On West Kunlun, King Qilin and Fengzu appeared at the same time, unleashing their momentum to meet the ancestral dragon.

Qi machines clashed, and the three ancestors stopped simultaneously and faced each other from a distance.

"King Qilin, the third step of Daluo?"

When he noticed the state of King Qilin at this moment, Zulong's eyes clearly flashed with a hint of shock.

how can that be!

"Why is Fellow Taoist so angry? You know that anger can harm your body, so Fellow Daoist must take care of your dragon body."

Jieyin said with a smile.

Wearing the skin of the Qilin King, He is now acting more and more unscrupulously and speaking more and more eccentrically.

Well, I am going further and further on the road of letting myself go...

"Ha! What a gangster!"

In the third step, Da Luo's momentum was suppressed, and Zu Long's momentum suddenly weakened. He shouted coldly:
"You must give me an explanation!"

The undeclared war between the Qilin and Phoenix clans, the surprise attacks on the major water veins occupied by the Dragon clan in the prehistoric era, and the crazy killing and destruction almost destroyed all the efforts of his Yuan Hui!
"Explain? What explanation?"

Jieyin spread his hands, raised his head, pointed his nostrils at Zulong and said:
"Why do I, the Qilin King, need to give God an explanation for my actions throughout my life?"

"Ultimately arrogant! Extremely brainless!"

Zulong was so angry that he trembled. He turned to look at Fengzu:

"His head is broken, can't you understand the seriousness of it?"

"If you and I want to dominate the ancient world, the only obstacle is the gods of the ancient world!"

"Now, the gods of the prehistoric times have gathered in a pile, almost unscathed, and the two major forces of Penglai and Xinghai are watching with eager eyes!"

"At this time, if you and my three clans fall into an internal fight, no matter who wins or loses, they will all suffer disaster!"

"You actually allow this idiot to break up with me and start a war at this time?"

Facing Zu Long's questioning, Feng Zu's expression was calm from beginning to end, as if he had expected this scene, so he was not surprised at all.

Even when he spoke, he looked calm and calm:

"You are right, but also very wrong."

"In the ancient struggle for hegemony, there is only one winner, and the rest are enemies!
The gods are like you, and so is the Qilin King! "

"However, compared to the gods who are scared out of their wits and can't make any waves, you, fellow Taoist, are more dangerous!"

"They are chasing me with all their lives, but they are just chasing my footsteps, but you, fellow Taoist, are always walking in front of me."

Hearing this, Zulong fell into silence.

He could not refute, because Fengzu saw clearly and what he said was so right!
After a long time, Zulong suddenly laughed:
"Only one battle?"

"Only a battle!"

Fengzu's fighting spirit rose, and he also wanted to know how far Ancestral Dragon had come.

How big is the gap between them!

"Then fight!"

Jie Yin slapped it with a palm, and the laws of time and space flowed between the palms of his fingers, as if traveling through time and space, and landed lightly on Zulong's chest.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and a big hole instantly appeared in Zulong's chest, and his beating heart was torn apart.

In an instant, Xuanhuang blood spurted out like rain, saturating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

"Death to me!"

Zulong opened his mouth and spat out Chaos Beads, knocking the Qilin King away with one blow.At this time, Fengzu came again with the flame flag off the ground from the south, and the infinite real fire surged up overwhelmingly, drowning the ancestral dragon in an instant.

While you are sick, I will kill you!
"hold head high!"

The roar of the dragon exploded, and a terrifying and extremely sharp dragon claw protruded from the sea of ​​fire, with gray lightning surging between the fingers.

Supernatural power: Chaos thunder!

"Boom~"

During the roar of thunder, the real fire and sea of ​​fire were suppressed and even split into two.

"Oh!"

I saw the flames of the flaming flag rising from the ground in the south swaying for a while, and the attack was stopped without any danger.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zulong sprayed boundless true water from his mouth to extinguish the sea of ​​​​fire.

……

At the same time, the East China Sea Crystal Palace.

"Hurry up!"

"The Ancestral Dragon has restrained the two peerless powers, King Qilin and Ancestor Feng, and what we have to do is to recapture the major water veins of the ancient world, defeat the Qilin and Phoenix clans one by one, and inflict heavy losses on them!"

"The teleportation array is ready. According to their assigned locations, march quickly!"

Under the coordination of Prime Minister Turtle, the Crystal Palace was bustling with people coming and going.

Daluo true dragons came from all over the world one after another, and were divided into nine teams by Prime Minister Gui, commanded by the nine sons of Zulong.

They have only one goal, to use the terrifying transfer speed of the teleportation array to counterattack the Qilin and Phoenix clans!
The horn of the Dragon Clan’s counterattack has sounded!

Luoshui, Jinghe... rivers and veins occupied by dragons.

The Fenghuang and Qilin clans besieged the Dragon clan Daluo, and the Dragon clan Daluo retreated steadily.

The war entered a fever pitch as soon as it began!

And just when the Dragon Clan Daluo couldn't hold on any longer, a violent fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of the water veins, and a silver-white portal slowly took shape.

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming Shui Tribe army poured out from it, and nearly a hundred Da Luo Jinxian came across the portal, led by Qi Niu, one of the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Kill, make a quick decision!"

Prisoner Niu took one step forward, and the space automatically shortened under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he came to a large Qilin clan figure.

With just one punch, it exploded into a ball of blood mist!
With two major innate sacred bloodlines, one of which has even died out, Qiu Niu inherits their legacy, and his combat power is comparable to that of Daluo Sacred!
Ordinary Daluo Jinxian is no different from Taiyi creatures in front of him, and he can kill them to pieces with just a few moves!

Under the suppression of Prisoner Niu's blood type, the war was soon calmed down.

Immediately afterwards, Prisoner Niu led the army and passed through the teleportation array again, rushing to the next place non-stop, rushing around and attacking the major water veins!
Plenty of results!

For a time, the war spread to nearly half of the wilderness!

Da Luo fought hard, Tai Yi fought for his life, and countless creatures were enveloped in the bloody storm.

They either took the initiative or were forced to join this peerless war, causing the war to burn even more fiercely and spreading to the entire wilderness at a terrifying speed!
"The first immeasurable catastrophe in the prehistoric times, the first catastrophe of the Long Han Dynasty, has finally begun..."

Deep underground, a figure shimmering with golden light wandered throughout the wilderness.

Wherever there is a war, His presence will appear.

Above his head, a gourd greedily devoured the blood evil and karma of the battlefield, like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.

"Oh, God-killing Spear, God-killing Spear, in order to get you, I even sold my dignity!"

Ran Deng was talking to himself, quite enjoying himself.

Suddenly, his steps stopped, and a scarlet figure appeared in his mind.

At that moment, he was locked by two extremely pure murderous intentions. He had only sensed such terrifying and terrifying murderous intentions in Luo Huo!

The twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit trembled slightly, as if cheering to see an old friend...

(End of this chapter)