The golden light in the Magu Cave flickered, and the Silver Moon Immortal flew out.

"Husband!"

Silver Moon Immortal looked at Huang Long who was lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but cry out in amazement.

"You come to protect Master Huang Long, and this emperor will kill those evil animals!"

When the Fire Emperor saw the Silver Moon Immortal come out, he immediately rushed up and chased after the Gray Immortal Monarch in the air.

"The Emperor of the Human Race, this Immortal Monarch will not fight with you!

This immortal jun can leave if he wants to, what can you do with me! ”

With that, the Gray Immortal Monarch turned into a wisp of gray smoke and flew away, and the spear thrown by the Fire Emperor fell helplessly to the ground.

Sou~

A golden light swept out.

"Gray Mouse, I will never die with you today!"

The Silver Moon Immortal pursued towards the Gray Immortal Monarch.

The Fire Emperor glanced back and found that Cang Ling was holding Huang Long's body and walking towards the Magu Cave.

Another black shadow flew out of the Magu Cave.

"Wow!"

A cry followed, followed by a scuffle.

The Fire Emperor didn't stop, but went straight into it.

……

"Husband~"

Looking at the big hole in Huang Long's chest, Cang Ling couldn't cry, and his red lips bit lightly.

Unbuttoned her shirt and showed her side that she never wanted to show in front of her people.

Huang Long was confused, and only felt that a soft little hand kept wandering around his body.

The flow of dragon blood in the body is also rapidly blended with that drop of ancestral dragon blood.

On the other hand, the prompt sound of the system is constantly ringing in my head.

Huang Long felt that he was not real, as if he had heard the continuous upgrading of Jianwei, and he had also brought feedback on his cultivation.

Huang Long couldn't control himself, he wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

As his consciousness gradually blurred, Huang Long only felt that he was immersed in a soft and comfortable world.

……

At the time of the Great War, two thousand miles east of Magu Cave, the Fire Clan gathered.

Xuandu looked at the scorching battlefield and glanced back at the people of the Fire Clan.

"You protect the tribe, I'll go to help the teacher and the Fire Emperor!"

Xuandu called a few warriors, and then turned into a white light and flew in the direction of the Magu Cave.

A wisp of Taoist rhyme manifested, and the brilliance of black and white hovered over it, and the Taiji diagram suddenly appeared.

Feeling the powerful Dao rhyme, Xuandu had to stop and bow down.

"Xuandu of the Fire Clan, I've seen the immortals!

If you have something important to do, please go to the immortal for convenience. ”

"Hehe~"

A faint laugh rang out, and the Dao rhyme on the Taiji diagram swirled down and landed on Xuandu's body.

Xuandu only felt that his avenue was becoming complete, and between the flights, the air robbery and chaser chased after him, and it was only a symbolic split twice.

The threshold of the Golden Immortal Realm jumped over like that.

"Xuandu, you have a lot of fate with the poor way, and this Tai Chi way can help you practice.

In the future, you can come to Kunlun Mountain to find me! ”

Taishang did not appear, but only passed down a Tai Chi rhyme, and scattered the breath of the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram on Xuandu's body.

Taishang is burdened with the innate treasure Taiji diagram, and the deduction method is not under the unsuitable Hongjun!

Knowing well where the opportunity for the establishment of the religion to become holy is, although he will not lose his identity by forcible seizure, he will quietly take action and add fuel to the fire.

Whether there is really a fate in the follow-up is in Xuandu itself.

……

Magu Cave, the Fire Clan who was in the middle of the original battle and the people in Magu Cave all stopped.

There is no one in the thousands of demon clans, except for the hundred and ten demon cultivators who escaped by chance.

Most of them were buried at the hands of Jairus.

After the endless killing, I saw that the fierce light on his body did not dissipate, and the killing aura rose.

Circles of blood light were actually smelted into spiritual energy, and they rushed into its body.

The realm has climbed extremely high, and it has been raised to the level of the peak of the true fairyland!

Next, the aura turned around and advanced towards the point of a true fairyland.

The aura of killing lingered all over his body, and the blood-red Dao rhyme flowed.

The avenue of killing is converging and taking shape.

……

"Priest, that beast is not ordinary, I want to swallow him!"

In the distant sky, there are two pairs of eyes in the unobtrusive spatial crack.

The black blood of the war witch stared at Jair, and his tongue kept licking the corners of his lips.

"Humph!"

Dawn snorted softly and slapped his newborn head on the ground.

"Don't talk about your mere appetite, it's the innate spirit treasure in the hands of the dragon clan's sin blood, this priest has put it down for the time being!

With your two heads and four eyeballs, you're keeping an eye on it! ”

Black Blood shrugged his shoulders in a smug manner, and then his eyes flashed.

"Priest, I feel the breath of our people!"

Black Blood suddenly shouted.

"It's Muzu! It's the breath of Muzu! What pure blood! ”

A cold glint flickered in Dawn's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled.

"Sure enough! In order to save the dragon blood, she is no longer hiding! ”

"Priest, I'll go get her and bring her back to the tribe!

Hehe, by the way, if I swallow the blood of that fierce beast and the dragon clan, maybe I can evolve into a great witch! ”

Blackblood said with a smile.

Dawn scratched him a glance and said angrily.

"Hmph, black blood, have you reached the second level of the Nine Turns Xuangong? Dare to try to advance to the Great Witch? ”

"This time has verified the woman's bloodline, this is enough, let's go!

My ancestor may have been very interested in this news!

At that time, Zu Yi was happy, maybe he could reward the essence blood, and it was even more likely that he could let you and me advance to the Great Witch! ”

The Wu clan has a strong bloodline, and it is the descendant of Pangu's father, and the name of the twelve ancestors is even more resounding throughout the world.

It is the strongest race in the Flood Wilderness today, but the Wu Clan has never been able to completely control the Flood Wilderness.

For example, within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles centered on Erxian Mountain, there are hundreds of millions of living beings of all races.

The Wu Clan, on the other hand, are only a few hundred.

Their ability to reproduce is too low.

The Wu Clan is trying to produce offspring with various ethnic groups, but after thousands of years of attempts, there is only one case, which seems to have succeeded.

More than 100 years ago, a woman from the Terran tribe gave birth to a daughter.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were greatly surprised, and when they wanted to verify, they could no longer find any news from the dark night.

The ancestral witches used their own essence and blood as bargaining chips to attract countless Wu clansmen to thoroughly investigate and verify the matter.

Dawn and Black Blood, in order to investigate the matter, almost broke their legs.

……

"I, where am I?"

Huang Long opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find himself lying on the bed, with countless heads clustered around him.

"Husband!"

"Daddy!"

"Master Huang Long!"

All kinds of calls and greetings are endless.

Cang Ling's soft little hand was caressing his chest.

The vitality sprouts in the body, and the blood of the ancestral dragon cannot help but merge with its own bloodline.

Me, am I going to cross the catastrophe?

When Huang Long was stunned, he only felt that the dragon clan's qi and blood on his body couldn't help rising, and the realm shackles couldn't help but rise under the blood of the ancestral dragon and another divine qi and blood.

Correspondingly, the endless karmic aura also hits.

When Huang Long was about to swallow a broken Erdan, the sister who mocked the wind sucked in with a small mouth, absorbing all the karmic qi that was lingering around Huang Long.

"Kill !!"

Jair, who was meditating cross-legged on the side to consolidate the realm, suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

On the Erxian Mountain, a wisp of blood-colored clouds gathered again.

The figure of Jianxi was tyrannical, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell, and a sword cut through the clouds, and the brewing thunder instantly dissipated between heaven and earth.

In this way, the blood in his eyes could be dissipated, and his body instantly lost his strength and fell from the sky.

……