Chapter Ninety-Five: The Three Clans Fight, and the Divine Court Strikes

"Big brother, everything is ready."

In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the candle dragon said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Zu Long's face couldn't help but show a trace of excitement,

"Let Jiuzi lead the army to besiege the immortal volcano first, and you tell Meng Zhang to let him sneak into the Qilin Cliff quietly with Qingyu and Lingmug, and when the war is over, let them capture all the Qilin Cliff on the Qilin Cliff."

"Let Meng Zhang go?"

Zu Long hesitated a little,

"Big brother, will this make Zu Qilin suspicious?"

"No, just say that the East China Sea Dragon Palace needs a master to guard it.

Moreover, in addition to the ancestral Qilin of his Qilin clan, only their Great Elder and Mo Qilin are mixed yuan golden immortals, they have three, and the Wulong clan has three, which is fair and just. Zu Long said with a smile.

This time, he not only wanted to win the Phoenix clan in one fell swoop, but also took the opportunity to take the Qilin clan into his pocket.

At that time, the flood will be so big, and it will be a word for him!

"Big brother, if you engage in such a big battle this time, the Divine Court will definitely take action." Candle Dragon is still a little worried that there will be chaos on the side of the Eastern Prince.

"Don't worry, this is a calamity, a calamity of the desolation, a tribulation of the three clans, and the Divine Court can't stop it."

Zu Long shook his head.

As time passed, he also understood that there would be a war between the three clans.

This is the calamity of the desolate world, just like the cholera famine of the Divine Rebellion Leader Fierce Beast Clan, which can be hindered by non-human beings!

"Okay." The candle dragon sighed.

"It's not more pessimistic than this, after this catastrophe, the Wulong clan will become the first clan of the flood wilderness, and the emperor will have a better chance to prove the supreme realm, and then it will be said that it is the divine court, that is, what if all the creatures of the flood wilderness are enemies of the dragon clan? The emperor is as invincible! ”

Zu Long knew that he could not escape the calamity, so he comforted the candle dragon and asked him to go down to prepare for war.

Although the candle dragon was a little worried in his heart, when he heard the order, he did not hesitate, and immediately went down to dispatch troops.

A moment later, the Nine Sons of the Dragon Clan led an army of the Sea Clan to rush out of the four seas and approach the immortal volcano.

The three Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals, such as the Ancestor Giant Crab of the Crab Clan, the Ancestor of the Shrimp Clan, the Giant Shrimp, the Ancestor of the Carp Clan, the Ancestor Qingyu of the Carp Clan, the Ancestor of the Electric Eel, the Ancestor of the Squid, the Seahorse, the Sea Lion, the Walrus and other clans, also rushed towards the immortal volcano.

At the same time, there was also a small but elite team of the Sea Clan, under the leadership of Meng Zhang, a mixed yuan golden immortal, who quietly rushed to Qilin Cliff.

And on the side of Qilin Cliff, the ancestral Qilin was also ready to go, and took the Great Elder of the Qilin Clan and the Mo Qilin, the two mixed Yuan Golden Immortals and the Qilin Clan's powerhouses, to the immortal volcano.

On the Qilin Cliff, the two mixed yuan golden immortals, the Water Qilin and the Ink Qilin, were left behind.

Zu Qilin was not a fool either, and he did not reveal to Zu Long that his race and the two Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals were there.

After all, he didn't want to watch his own clan die, and as the Qilin Cliff was the base camp of the Qilin Clan, he would definitely build it into a solid foundation.

……

"Yuanfeng, today our two clans are coming, and you haven't shown up yet!"

In the sky above the South China Sea, near the immortal volcano, the ancestral dragon and the ancestral qilin stood proudly, looking at the immortal volcano shrouded in layers of formations below, the ancestral dragon said in a deep voice.

"Ancestral Dragon, Qilin, you are so majestic!"

Yuan Feng led a group of Phoenix Clan powerhouses and looked at Ancestral Dragon with a solemn face.

This battle came too suddenly, and his Phoenix Clan was not ready!

"Whether it is majestic or not, you have to try it to know." Zu Long said with a smile.

"Yuanfeng Daoyou, so far, in order to avoid the destruction of the souls, the Eared Phoenix Clan should be arrested."

Looking at Zu Qilin's compassionate appearance, Zu Long and Yuan Feng only felt speechless for a while.

In the battle of life and death, you let the family surrender, just kidding!

Yuan Feng's gaze swept over the rows of powerhouses in the void, and his face became even more gloomy.

Six mixed yuan golden immortals, there are only three of her phoenix clan, with one against two, a complete defeat!

Time passed little by little, as the sky got late, the sunset dyed the sky red, and the place where the water and the sky met reflected a piece of red!

Seeing that Yuan Feng was silent, Zu Long completely lost his patience and said in a deep voice:

"Yuan Feng, what Qilin Daoyou said is not unreasonable, surrender may be your choice of displacement, I will give you three breaths to think about it."

"No need."

Yuan Feng's voice was cold and eerie.

What can you do with three breath hours?

Yuan Feng glanced at the Great Elder beside him, and then said in a deep voice:

"What's the? Since you are going to fight, then my Phoenix Clan will accompany you to the end! ”

When Great Elder Feng heard this, he opened the Immortal Volcano Innate Formation and said loudly:

"All the Phoenix Clan, the Flying Birds and the Hundred Clans obey the order, kill all the enemies that the immortal volcano has attacked, and those who perform well after the war, Lord Yuanfeng will personally preach for his race for three thousand years!"

In an instant, countless armies of birds erupted from the immortal volcano, led by the ancestors of all the clans, all of whom were the later existences of Da Luo.

Looking at the dense army of birds that appeared in an instant, Zu Long's face sank, and he roared angrily:

"Okay, you change to Yuanfeng, and said that you don't want a war, it turns out that you have already prepared, no wonder you are so arrogant!"

"All the sons of the Feng clan, kill—"

Yuan Feng didn't pay attention to him, but gave an order, and all the bird ancestors immediately wanted to kill the dragon clan.

The palm of the hand was slightly stretched, and a terrifying fireball instantly appeared in the palm of the hand.

Under its scorching, the desolate space was distorted.

"Dragons listen to orders, kill!"

"The Qilin clan listens to the order, kill!"

Seeing that Yuan Feng took the initiative to attack, Zu Long and Qilin also gave orders to their own army.

Then watching Yuan Feng pounce with a terrifying fireball, Zu Long and Zu Qilin did not hesitate to catch up.

"Nanming is away from the fire!"

It is the natal supernatural power of the Feng clan, and it is an extremely rare terrifying flame in the flood wilderness, and there are not many Feng clans that can fully grasp it, and Yuan Feng is one of them.

"Claw of the Scales!"

Dragons are physically powerful and have a strong attack power by nature.

"Kirin roars!"

The ancestral unicorn also transformed, turning into a huge unicorn, roaring angrily, and the rolling sound waves rushed towards Yuan Feng.

Nan Ming's fire filled the entire sky, Yuan Feng embroidered her mouth, and a hazy flag appeared in the void to cover her body.

A huge flame forced the two ancestral dragons back, and Yuan Feng's eyes scanned the battlefield.

The sky above the entire immortal volcano has turned into a sea of fire at this time, and many Feng clans are being reborn in the flames!

Although the Feng Clan's combat power is not as strong as that of the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan, they have a natal supernatural power, that is: Nirvana Resurrection!

But even so, in this big war, the Phoenix Clan still fell into disadvantage.

How could it be the battlefield of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, Feng Yi and Feng Er are one against two, and they are extremely embarrassed at this moment!

"Stop!"

Just as Yuan Feng was thinking about preparing and seemed to ask for help, several figures suddenly appeared in the void.

There are not many of them, only a dozen, but the weakest ones have the late cultivation of Da Luo!

"On the orders of the emperor, the three clans are ordered to stop and fight again one day!"