"What is the Great War of the Past and the Present, this is it?"

In the eastern land, the strong are everywhere, forming three camps, and the immortal road powerhouses are endless.

"In the battle of the sky, my dragon clan is the strongest."

The horn sounded, and the ancestral dragon was followed by six people, all of whom were quasi-saint powerhouses, and their respective dragon qi was monstrous, bursting out with an earth-shattering aura.

Among the four seas, the true dragons were boiling, one after another, and the number of pure-blooded and half-blood dragons was as high as 100,000.

"Today, I have 100,000 dragon soldiers, leading hundreds of millions of water tribes, leveling the sky and the earth."

Another quasi-saint in the dragon clan said that he was a candle dragon, and he was the best among the quasi-saints.

"Is this the power of the dragon clan, who can fight alone except for the Heavenly Dao Saint?"

After feeling the monstrous aura, Long Xuan couldn't help but be surprised, you must know that the West and the Four Seas are hundreds of millions of miles apart.

"Fight and fight, there is no way back in this battle, you must win......"

The Qilin Emperor was also boosting morale, he took the lead, followed by the colorful Qilin powerhouses.

The five quasi-saint-level qilins were respectively proficient in the laws of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and behind them were 80,000 qilins of various attributes.

"Saddle the horse for His Majesty the Qilin Emperor."

Many brute beast races have expressed their attitudes, compared to those unicorns, their numbers are extremely terrifying, no less than hundreds of millions of troops.

"If you really want to cross the sword immediately, even the quasi-saint will probably be torn apart."

The luck of hundreds of millions of strong people is too terrifying, forming a large array, which can trap and kill any strong person.

Long Xuandu, who was in the West, couldn't help but sigh, he was waiting for an opportunity, planning to make a profit in the ultimate battle.

"If they want to fight, I naturally want to fight, and there is no way behind me, so I can only try to accompany them."

Feng Zu appeared, standing above the Nine Heavens, with many dazzling phoenixes behind him.

The Phoenix Clan is relatively rare, only about thirty or forty thousand, and even there are very few other bird races.

Although the number is small, the combat power of the bird clan is extremely strong, about tens of millions, far less than the other two races.

"Thousands of years of meritorious deeds, refining the way of heaven, and controlling the ...... of heaven and earth opened by Pangu"

The west stretched out, and a black-robed powerhouse in the ancient hall sneered, looking extremely ghostly and mysterious.

"Brother Hongjun Dao, do we need to make a move?"

In the eastern land, beside Hongjun, there are two strong men, both of whom are quasi-saints from the aura they exude, and they are not weak.

"Qiankun, Yin Yang Daoist, let's wait!"

Looking at the vast battlefield, Hongjun couldn't make up his mind, and finally decided to stand still.

"In the ultimate battle, the only chance to preach the Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal."

Yang Mei was also waiting for an opportunity, he felt that this was the only chance to build the avenue, and if it was too late, it would fall short.

"Kill ......"

The patriarchs of the three clans ordered at the same time, and the unprecedented Armageddon kicked off, and the strong people were everywhere, and there were countless of them.

Hundreds of millions of strong people are fighting, forming a battle array, many immortal Dao powerhouses have fallen, and immortal blood is sprinkled all over the earth.

"Absorb the infinite blood and evil qi, and the killing sword in my hand can evolve."

Long Xuan sensed the energy fluctuations of the Killing Sword, and slowly became stronger, preparing to evolve the Heavenly Spirit Treasure.

"Hehe, you are the dragon Xuan who pointed at the three clans!"

The streamer struck and landed next to Long Xuan, a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak, extremely mysterious.

Name: Rahu

Strength quasi-saint late stage

Ethnicity unknown

The magic weapon is the sword array of immortals, the god-killing spear, and the twelve-grade reincarnation of the black lotus.

IntroductionThe driving force behind the war between the three clans, Demon Ancestor Rahu, is suspected of carrying the power of chaos and his strength is unfathomable.

"Demon Ancestor Rahu?"

After seeing the person coming, Long Xuan subconsciously shouted out this name.

"Oh, that's interesting, you're the first person to call out your name?"

Endless murderous aura emerged beside Luo Hu, and the void was exploding, staring at Long Xuan with a slight smile.

"I'm just a big Luo Jin Immortal, and I have no grievances with Brother Rahu, can you let me go?"

Long Xuan smiled helplessly, compared to facing Hongjun, Yang Mei, and Zu Long, he felt that Luo Hu's murderous aura was too heavy.

"It's really surprising that a big Luo Jin Immortal can know the identity of this seat."

Luo Hu also saw Long Xuan's intentions, and slightly restrained his murderous aura, and he became interested in it.

"It's just a coincidence, Brother Rahu's name, this seat is from Hongjun and Brother Yang Mei?"

As a last resort, Long Xuan could only pull the two out as a shield to deter each other by the way.

"Yang Mei, even his hollow willow tree dares to make a big fuss?"

When Yang Mei was mentioned, Luo Hu looked disdainful, in his eyes, Yang Mei was the most wretched chaos god and demon.

"Brother Hongjun's mana is still quite strong!"

Long Xuan asked with a smile, as far as he knew, Hongjun defeated Rahu and established the prestige of Daozu.

"Hehe, if the deity is victorious, killing that bug is like stepping on an ant?"

Luo Hu did eat turtles in Hongjun's hands, two battles and two draws, and there was no winner or loser.

"Bug, is Brother Hongjun a bug?"

Long Xuan subconsciously asked.

"Don't think about this seat, it's easy to die if you know too much."

Through the actions just now, Luo Hu found a problem, that is, Long Xuan and Hongjun and others are not monolithic.

"I have a hunch that you will lose this battle, so stop it as soon as possible!"

Long Xuan pretended to think deeply, and then said with a meaningful smile.

"I don't know until I win or lose, if the three clans fall, who else can compete with this seat?"

Luo Hu is not afraid of Hongjun alone, mainly because he is afraid of the three clans joining forces, there are so many strong people, anyone who encounters them will be desperate.

If you can't be killed, it can consume you alive.

"Then wait and see, you will eventually be defeated."

Long Xuan knew that in the future, unless Luo Hu seized a glimmer of life, there would be a chance to defy the sky.

"I'll wait for the three of us to come into the world together, and we'll divide the victory and defeat today!"

The dragon clan is numerous and occupies an absolute advantage, and now the Qilin clan and the phoenix clan can barely resist it.

"Today's battle, life and death."

The three patriarchs glanced at each other and threw themselves into the battlefield, bursting out with earth-shattering power in the heavens and the earth.

Other quasi-saint powerhouses are still watching the battle, so as not to be attacked by scattered cultivators and seize the fruits of victory.

Hundreds of Great Luo Jin Immortals were thrown into the battlefield, killing rivers of blood, and all kinds of laws appeared, as if they were going to destroy the world.

"Among the three clans, the ancestral dragon is the strongest, and the Feng Ancestor and the Qilin Emperor are equal."

Looking at the battle of the three patriarchs, Long Xuan made a judgment that the ancestral dragon who broke through the late stage of the quasi-saint was too strong, and it was likely to be comparable to Yang Mei.

"The Heavenly Dao is bustling, and I think they will all end up together."

Luo Hu pointed to the sky, he felt that this was the way of heaven with his own hands, arranging a shocking killing and robbery, and leveling the three clans in one fell swoop.

"Although the bloody qi is powerful, the quasi-saint-level powerhouse should not be affected by the Dao Heart."

Even if he was far away from the battlefield, Long Xuan sensed a monstrous aura, which made people irritable and irritable, and it was easy to fight.

"It's really crazy, even if you know that this is a heavenly trap, you have to jump."

Luo Hu didn't agree with Long Xuan's idea, he felt that everyone present, including himself, were all pawns of the Heavenly Dao.