The Dragon Clan Ancestor Candle Dragon and Qilin Ancestor learned that Emperor Jun led his troops to kill him, and they also went out to fight.

"Where is Feng Qianli Ancestor?" The candle dragon looked around, but he didn't see where Feng Qianli was, and asked the Phoenix Clan's quasi-holy way.

"The Ancestor is still in retreat. I'm going to ask the Ancestor to come out. The quasi-saint of the Phoenix clan said busily.

"No need to invite, Feng Qianli Ancestor is here." Dijun's voice came.

Feng Qianli's corpse appeared before the ancestors of the two clans.

When the Candle Dragon and Qilin Ancestor saw Feng Qianli's corpse, their faces immediately changed greatly.

The Phoenix Clan master was even more in fear.

The supreme leader of the Phoenix Clan, the ancestor of Feng Qianli actually died.

The Phoenix army was scattered.

"Chance!" Seeing this, Emperor Jun waved the command flag.

"Kill!"

The coalition forces slaughtered the three armies with unrivaled might.

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Hongjun Daoren dragged the Candle Dragon and Qilin Ancestor, and the coalition quasi-saints dragged the three clans quasi-saints with a numerical advantage, and the rest was just a one-sided killing.

Even if the strong candidates of the three clans are demonized, they are also submerged in the crowd tactics of the coalition forces.

The three clans are no longer the original three clans, but the coalition army is still the original coalition army, and it is even stronger.

He tried his best to make money, how could the army of the three clans be the opponent of the coalition army.

One by one, the people of the three clans were killed, and the quasi-saints of the three clans roared angrily again and again, and they were powerless to return to heaven even if they risked their lives.

was besieged and killed by the coalition quasi-saints, and many of the three clans quasi-saints chose to blow themselves up at the last moment, taking away a wave of coalition quasi-saints.

In this regard, Dijun was not worried, but secretly happy.

The quasi-saint who was taken away was the strong man who participated in the wedding banquet of the old Phoenix ancestor that night.

Now that he knows that he is wearing an eco-friendly hat, there is no pity to be taken away.

Emperor Jun longed for the three clans to take them all away.

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"Di Jun, you really want to kill us! You will not have a good time killing us. ”

The quasi-saint of the dragon clan roared again and again, and the dragon blood on his body surged.

"Yes. If you want to kill us, you will have to pay the price. Emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and many of you have to die. ”

The rest of the powerhouses of the three clans hurriedly shouted.

Feng Qianli Ancestor fell, the army of the three clans has long been a remnant, and if they continue to fight, what awaits them will only be death and clan annihilation.

The three tribes crave a respite.

Just give them a chance, and they can make a comeback.

"Sophistry, let you go is the end of the disaster." Emperor Jun is colorful.

But I thought in my heart, what does it have to do with me if they die and they die?

It's a big deal to wait for them to die, and then train a new batch of masters.

Defeat the three clans, there are three clan resources, and you are afraid that you will not be able to train a master?

"Eliminate evil! Now I will not kill you, but when they recover, you will be the one who will die. "Emperor Jun agitated the coalition army.

Immediately, the coalition forces that had planned to slow down immediately became murderous and killed the three clans with more dangerous moves.

Seeing that there was no place to circle with the coalition forces, the people of the three tribes could only go out and fight them to the death.

The Candle Dragon, the Qilin Ancestor and the Emperor Jun are fighting on the Sky Dome and in the dimensional space.

Compared to their battles, the battles of immortal-level powerhouses were more violent and bloody.

Swords come and go, and from time to time you can see people's heads falling to the ground.

The armies of the three tribes were defeated and retreated in the face of a steady stream of allied attacks.

Cut down a coalition army, and it will pounce on two, cut down two, pounce on more, until it is killed.

The continuous slaughter of the coalition army consumed the living force of the three clans.

The sudden offensive forced the army of the three tribes to choose to retreat.

A retreat is a retreat of thousands of miles, and the three tribes are constantly killed on the way.

Even, there were injured quasi-saints of the three clans, who were killed like miscellaneous fish by the coalition army Da Luo Jinxian.

The three clans were defeated, and they were completely defeated.

The Candle Dragon and the Qilin Ancestor were defeated, and they were also completely defeated.

There is a phoenix ancestor Feng Qianli, and the three ancestors joined forces to block the strong attack of Di Jun and others, and now, the three ancestors go to one of them, how can they wait.

Time passed, and the armies of the three clans retreated.

The battle between the Candle Dragon, the Qilin Ancestor and the Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Hongjun Daoist is still ongoing.

The battle circle goes by, and there is a constant retreat.

The battle circles of the quasi-saints of the three clans also retreated, and those who did not have time to retreat were beaten to death.

"Candle Dragon closes its eyes!" The candle dragon casts his magical powers again.

The world was plunged into darkness, and the heavens and the earth lost their light.

The light was gone, and the defeated alliance of the three clans took the opportunity to escape, and the Candle Dragon and Qilin Ancestor also took the opportunity to escape.

Retreat to safety, and the Candle Dragon and the Qilin Ancestor count the number of people.

It was found that the total number of quasi-saints of the three clans was no more than 100, and the once famous Phoenix Clan suffered heavy losses in this battle, almost in name only.

The two ancestors sent people to inquire several times, and finally found out why Feng Qianli fell.

Even, even Feng Qianli said at the end, "You said you wouldn't kill me", they all found out.

Only then did they understand why they were defeated.

Everything starts with one person.

"Lin Fan!" The candle dragon gritted its teeth.

"If you hadn't interfered with it, how could we, with the combined efforts of gods and demons, be defeated?"

"What is hateful is that at that time, Feng Qianli Ancestor was about to kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Lin Fan transmitted his power through the air, urging the Eastern Emperor Zhong Wei to kill Feng Qianli Ancestor. Feng Qianli Ancestor, you died unjustly. Qilin Ancestor sighed.

Don't know where the bell came from, they fought with Lin Fan, so they naturally knew that the bell came from Lin Fan.

When they fought Lin Fan, the Chaos Bell had a brief recovery.

"What's next?" Qilin Ancestor asked.

Before the words fell, the shouting of killing outside started again.

The coalition forces are in pursuit.

"Candle Dragon Ancestor, Qilin Ancestor, get out of here and die."

Di Jun's voice echoed, and the emperor sword was in the air.

"The Emperor of Heaven buries immortality!"

A sword buries not only immortality, but also the vitality of the three clans.

"Wrath of the Candle Dragon!" The candle dragon appeared and slain in the body of a scarred true dragon.

"Qilin Seal!" The Qilin Ancestor urged the Qilin Seal.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

Higher altitude, Lin Fan and Nuwa were watching the battle.

For them, the battle below is like a live-action movie, no matter how hard the fight is, it doesn't affect them.

Only Lin Fan noticed that as the battle and more living died, the fortune between heaven and earth became more and more vast, and the death qi became thicker and thicker.

Dead creatures become ghosts, cannot be reincarnated, resentment and hatred continue to increase, and become a burden and a cancer on heaven and earth.

If you don't guide it as soon as possible, there will be big problems.

Lin Fan's hand pointed towards the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In the sea of blood, the seal that sealed the Styx Ancestor was loosened.

Seeing that the seal weakened, the Styx Ancestor attacked the seal again and again.

The evil force of the front horizontal slammed into the seal and transmitted to the space of the sea of blood.

Rumble......

It took me some time to strike, and the seal finally let go of a hole.

The Styx Ancestor was able to continuously absorb the blood qi and resentment that flowed into the sea of blood through the opening, and lightened the burden of the increasing dead qi between heaven and earth.

However, the absorption of the Styx Ancestor is a drop in the bucket compared to the increase in dead qi.

The speed of growth of dead qi is too fast, and it is useless to rely on absorption and purification.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see." Lin Fan said to Nuwa.

"They haven't decided yet." Nuwa watched the battle between the Candle Dragon and the Qilin Ancestor and the Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Hongjun Daoren.

"It's not that fast, and it will take more than ten years to say the least."

"But now, the only thing left of the former of the three clans is the Candle Dragon and the Qilin Ancestor. Surrounded by quasi-saints on the side of Emperor Jun. They swarmed and quickly decided the winner. ”

"They're not going to rush in. Emperor Jun and Hongjun Dao people will not allow it. Let's go, let's go to the immortal volcano. ”

Lin Fan had a birdcage in his hand, and the birdcage was sealed with the first Phoenix Ancestor Yuanshen.

The two left, not long after, appearing in the immortal volcano.