At this time, outside the Heavenly Pillar of Buzhou Mountain, outside the continuous Dragon Court camp, there were countless divine lights, and there was a nine-day cloud in the center.

A resolute middle-aged man wearing the robe of the Xuanhei Emperor fell on a spiritual treasure in his hand.

That is half of the Luoshu River Diagram in a set of Lingbao born in Buzhou Mountain this time, the River Map.

Rich innate aura flows.

It seems to have some connection with all the water-derived rivers between heaven and earth.

Innate Spirit Treasure!

And it is also a top-grade innate spirit treasure with forty-two innate prohibitions!

The innate spirit treasure is rare in the countless innate vitality of the wilderness, and the top grade is even more eye-catching.

The Candle Dragon Emperor scrubbed the river diagram in his hand, and the dragon clan elders in the ancestral dragon yuan behind him were a little unpleasant, there was no doubt that this top-grade innate spirit treasure was extremely precious, but the ancestral dragon yuan paid a lot of price for it.

Among the subordinate races, many race ancestors were killed in the battle of the Heavenly Pillar of Buzhou Mountain.

Most of the ancestors of these subordinate races have great potential and are the backbone of the Dragon Court.

It's just that many Dragon Clan elders also understand that this battle is related to the fate of the Dragon Court, and defeating Ancestral Longyuan is enough to restore a few points of primeval style, but if it is defeated, Ancestral Longyuan may inevitably fall.

"Your Majesty Canglong, but what is the best way to break the enemy?"

Next to him, a white-haired old man with a slightly short figure and a dark robe groaned slightly, and couldn't help but ask.

Although the Candle Dragon Emperor is named after the Candle Dragon, there are not many innate ancient gods who are qualified enough to be commensurate with the Candle Dragon, and more people call it Canglong.

And the white-haired old man who opened his mouth was the Xuangui Ancestor.

There are two ancestors of the Xuan Tortoise clan, and this one is one of them.

Although this person was not born in the Dragon Court, he had a special status in the Dragon Court, and many of the Dragon Court elders grew up under his watch.

In the current battle, with the twelve ancestral witches going into battle together, the balance has been broken, if there is no new force appearing, the next battle of Zu Longyuan may not end well.

"Now, although we have the demon clan as a backup, the several emperors of the demon clan are taking advantage of the fire to rob and ask us to join the demon clan and become one of the demons!"

"And those ancient gods, take the opportunity to fall into the well!"

A dragon elder's hair fluttered, his expression full of anger.

The other Dragon Court elders glanced at each other, their expressions solemn and silent, and there was a slight look of determination.

In ancient times, the Dragon Court acted too domineering and offended many Dao monarchs, and these Dao monarchs made stumbling blocks inevitable!

And if you want your own race not to be harmed, you can only fight for your life in this battle and leave those Dao Monarchs behind.

Even if the dragon clan declines, some existences will have to pay for it!

"No, we still have a chance!"

The innate spirit treasure in his hand was frosted, and the Candle Dragon Emperor was majestic, but there was a sneer in his solemn divine light.

This couldn't help but make the faces of many Dragon Court elders light up, at this time, what else could make the Dragon Court reverse the decline?

The Candle Dragon Emperor's eyes swept over everyone, and some words were not spoken, he was already ready to burn the jade with many water yuan gods led by the Gonggong tribe.

Zu Longyuan is not happy, and the Gonggong tribe does not want to recover again.

But the appearance of this glimmer of genius suddenly touched his heart.

The general trend of Longting is now taking a turn!

It's just that now the Dragon Court has been stared at by the Wumen, and there are still many big forces watching the direction of the Buzhou Mountain Heavenly Pillar, once this glimmer of heavenly opportunity is discovered, the entire Dragon Court may be difficult to turn over.

In an instant, the Candle Dragon Emperor had a preliminary idea in his heart.

"Xuangui Daoyou, first cover up the changes in heaven for the emperor for a period of time!"

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At this time, on the south side of the Heavenly Pillar of Buzhou Mountain, in the temporary reed shed where the Wumen was located, as the leader of the Gonggong tribe and the co-owner of the vast land and water elemental gods, he also held a high-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Sitting in a Tongyuan Palace in the middle of the mighty Tianhe, Gonggong twisted his thick long eyebrows, and his aqua blue eyes were solemn with a hint of surprise.

In front of him, countless black and white points of light flickered on the innate spirit treasure, like countless starlights in the starry sky.

That's Vena.

The river map focuses on the flood and barren river system, and Vena focuses more on the changes in the operation of the galaxy.

The infinite galaxy is in it.

When the Hetuluo Book was born, it was a complete set of innate spirit treasures, which were originally in the hands of the Gonggong tribe, but in the end, they were made by the Candle Dragon Emperor and took away half of them.

"Restless, there are other variables in this battle?"

The co-worker's face was moved.

......

There are another nine heavens above the heavenly pillar, the nine heavens are boundless, in the Sun Star Sun Palace, at this moment, as the palace master of the Sun Palace, the other majestic figure is also a little restless.

Di Jun has a great strategy, and he has already laid down a net along the general trend, and the two high-grade innate spiritual treasures are all spilled by Di Jun.

A top-notch innate spirit treasure directly erases his own natal imprint with a ruthless heart, and Di Jun's courage and mind are shocking.

Di Jun's goal is obvious, take this opportunity to lure the dragon gods of Ancestral Dragon Yuan to fight to the death with the Gonggong tribe, he is sure that these two top innate ancient gods will never let each other sit on the position of black emperor.

The two ancient gods will fight each other, and there will be a result.

No matter who wins or loses, if the Gonggong tribe wins, the demon clan will engulf Zu Longyuan, overwhelm the head of the scale armor of the year, step on the body of Zu Longyuan, and cast the throne.

And even if Ancestral Dragon Yuan wins, it will be a miserable victory, the demon clan can still devour Ancestral Dragon Yuan, and it can also flatten a big enemy and weaken the Witch Gate Alliance.

With his vision, it is not difficult to see that in this battle, Ancestor Long Yuan won fewer and lost more.

But now, when he deduced the method, he found that the stars were shifted, and the entire huge fixed number was actually changing.

This made Di Jun's heart tremble.

Once the overall situation shifts, it is by no means as simple as losing a top-level innate spirit treasure!

"We must not allow the tide to change!"

Di Jun muttered in his mouth, his expression was extremely fierce, countless golden flames flew around him, and under the shock of his heart, the entire sun star was swept by the sun true fire layer upon layer, but countless stars flowed in his eyes, deducing the source of that trace of change, trying to find out the crux of the problem.

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This is in the Overworld.

The Secret Realm.

The Black Pool Daoist was waiting for the Xuanming Secret Realm to find out the information about Lin Yuan's heels.

After several days of searching, the Xuanshuang Heavenly Immortal had already found the heel of the Firefly Ghost Daoist, and when the Yan Ling Daoist came to see the Black Pool Daoist with the news, the Black Pool Daoist was meditating in the Water Pavilion.

This is a first-class spiritual land in the Xuanming Secret Realm, the innate aura is extremely rich, the spirit crane is in the air, and the white Jiao spits beads.

In the Water Pavilion, the eyes of the Black Pond Daoist were raised, and they already saw an immortal feathering beside the path.

"How?"

Yan Lingdao was high-crowned and broad-belted, with big sleeves fluttering, and a jade slip flew out of his hand and turned into a streamer and fell in front of the Black Pool Daoist.

The Black Pond Daoist opened his eyes and took them for inspection, his eyes moving.

"He's the incarnation of an Innate Emperor?"