Chapter 353: The future orphanage, nothing

Ninety thousand years of Taoism, a lot of gains, there are Lao Yuanhuang Taoist friends. Long Zu Ao said sincerely, his aura was extremely terrifying, and the qi around him was simply condensed into substance, and time and space seemed to be unable to carry him, and it was slightly distorted.

"This is a discussion of the Tao, and each has his own gain, so how can I thank me. Yuan Huang also seems to have gained a lot, just standing there, there is an incomparable sense of luxury, but anyone who sees her existence, will admit her nobility from the bottom of their hearts, this is a kind of Tao to a very high place, has an inevitable impact on the hearts of others.

The two supremes, at this moment, are very close to the realm of the so-called hybrid element.

"It's a pity, after all, it's still the last step behind. Long Zu was a little regretful, and his hands were casually clasped in front of his chest, "It seems that I have to do a fight with Yuanhuang Daoyou." ”

Yuan Huang seemed to be standing in the middle of heaven and earth, cultivating a slightly insufficient existence, and when he saw her, he was afraid that his mind would be lost.

"Please!" Yuan Huang stretched out his hand slightly, pointing to the sky in the distance, signaling to transfer the battlefield.

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Long Zu and Yuan Huang shifted the battlefield and came to an open area, a little farther away from them, where the monks of the two sides were fighting fiercely.

Looking at the clansmen who are no more than tens of billions each, Yasheng has grown from more than 200,000 at the beginning to more than 200 now, and there are only two or three supremes left.

Long Zu and Yuan Huang are both silent in their hearts, this war, they can be said to have gained a lot, their luck is extremely condensed, and the prototype of the two innate treasures of luck is only one step away, and it can be consummated.

However, this is not the main gain, their greatest gain is to let the two ancestors in this war, through the two races, including themselves, as the carrier, with nearly 90,000 years of all-out war to conduct a comprehensive discussion, survey the entire race, throughout the Yijing group, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit.

In the end, the two ancestors made great progress, and in just 90,000 years, they made great strides, and they were about to enter the threshold of the mixed yuan realm.

How incredible!

Is it worth it in exchange for today's cultivation? In the eyes of Longzu Ao Zhen and Yuan Huang, this is worth it, and in the eyes of the monks of the two clans, it is also worth it.

Even for Zhou Tian, under the terrifying coercion of the two supreme ancestors, the innate divine who hid beside him and observed silently, this was extremely worthwhile.

However, to the regret of the two ancestors, even if the remaining clans were all killed in battle, it would not be enough to support them to go further, which was also something that the Zhou Tian Divine was extremely happy about.

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The two Ancestors silently watched as the battle continued below.

"After ten breaths, the battle will stop. Ao Zhen said suddenly.

"It's okay, the race is now tied to you and me, so let's reserve a little strength for each of them. Yuan Huang nodded.

"These last ten breaths, let them fight at will, no matter what the result is, you and I can't be held accountable at the moment. Ao Zhen's eyes flashed slightly, and he said.

Yuan Huang's eyes froze, and he glanced down again, the two sides are now equal in strength, on the side of the Bird Clan, only Elder Feng Xiao, Elder Huang Xuan, and the three Supremes of the Great Wind Supreme are left, and on the side of the Water Clan, there are only three Supremes left, namely the Dragon Supreme, the Turtle Supreme, and the Purple Crocodile Supreme.

As for the Yasheng of the Sixfold Heaven, there are slightly more water tribes, eighteen, but there are also sixteen birds in the bird family, and the gap is not too big.

Yuan Huang retracted his gaze, looked at Long Zu Ao Zhen, and nodded expressionlessly, "Just according to what Daoyou said." ”

The two Supreme Ancestors simultaneously conveyed this message to the battlefield.

Many monks who were in the midst of the battle were suddenly awe-struck.

"Whew!"

The divine light gushed out, and a dazzling lightning suddenly pierced the sky, and it was a sub-saint powerhouse on the side of the water tribe who directly used the forbidden supernatural power!

This is not to be seriously injured, but also to inflict a heavy blow on the opponent at the last moment.

"Whew!" The divine wind suddenly came, flying feathers all over the sky, and a divine fan rolled up ripples in time and space, blocking the purple thunder in an instant, this is the great supernatural power of the bird clan.

I saw that the Phoenix Xuan Supreme was holding the Spirit Treasure Divine Fan, blocking the thunder, and at the same time, a huge feather phantom shadow covered the sky and the sun, shooting directly at the sub-saint giant. The huge feather was lifelike, delicate, like the embodiment of thousands of laws, turning into the sword of the feather, killing everything.

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"Brother Huanglong, what is that, it can easily block the thunder of the Blue Eel Divine General. "A young man of the dragon clan who can enter the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, standing on the edge of the waterhole, wearing a gorgeous costume, turned around and asked the Huanglong Daoist.

Behind him, the Huanglong Daoist who looked like an honest man was a little embarrassed, "His Royal Highness Ao Guang, I don't know about this thing either." ”

This dragon boy, that is, the youngest son of the Dragon Ancestor, with him, there are several dragon clan teenagers, all of whom are the children of many dragon supreme giants, and they were taken to East Kunlun by the Yuan Shi Dao people to live in East Kunlun temporarily.

"Hmph!" A faint cold snort sounded, Feng Xuanpan sat on the other side of the waterhole, and said proudly: "This is the five fires and seven bird fans, this treasure fan has phoenix wings, Qingluan wings, Dapeng wings, peacock wings, white crane wings, Honghu wings, owl bird wings and seven bird feathers, and there is air fire, fire in stone, fire in wood, samadhi fire and a wonderful fireworks synthesis, it is an innate spiritual treasure, no less than your Xuanyuan water control flag." As Feng Xuan spoke, the divine power on his body was unnaturally revealed, and he suddenly pressed the past, and on the edge of the pool, Xuandu, Duobao, and Guangchengzi waved their hands at the same time, blocking the coercion that Feng Xuan revealed.

"Feng Xuandaoyou, if you have something to say, why be angry. Duobao reluctantly persuaded.

The waterhole where they are at this time is on a cliff, there is a small waterfall above the clear spring, forming a pool in the middle of the cliff, the pool is gourd-shaped, the inside is large, the outside is small, the water flows from the big pool to the small pool, and finally from the mouth of the gourd, rushing to the bottom of the cliff, accompanied by the sound of the rushing water, submerged into the hazy mist under the cliff.

Just at this cliff that is not very spacious, but there are many people here, on the left of Xiaotan are Ao Guang and the other three little dragons, as well as Huanglong Dao people, Duobao Dao people, Guang Chengzi, Xuandu um.

And at the front of the right side of Xiaotan, the Wudang Taoist sat casually on the edge of the cliff, holding a piece of divine jade in his hand, while watching the battle in the sky, he carved the divine jade casually, and did not look down.

And next to her, the little Qilin Qijiu squatted obediently aside, quietly.

Behind Qi Jiu, there was a young man with a slightly decadent expression standing silently, it was Qishan, he was released by the Yuan Shi Daoist, but in the end, he was handed over to the careless person, don't let anything happen to him.

Wudangcai didn't bother to stare at him, and directly asked him to tell him that before he wanted to do something, he should think about Qijiu first.

In the end, after Qishan smashed more than ten East Kunlun Sacred Mountains and destroyed four or five water veins, he still obediently guarded his little niece, and at the same time, he was ordered to repair the mountain and replenish the water, and he was not allowed to destroy it again.

And at the back, it is Feng Xuan. The Queen Mother of the West didn't have the time to guard him, and she couldn't lock him up in Kunlun Tianyuan, so she could only let Lu Wu watch.

Lu Wu was even more helpless, although he had been practicing for a longer time, he was far from being Feng Xuan's opponent, and in desperation, he could only invite the little virgin again and throw this hot guy to Wudang.

Don't worry if you have a lot of debts, anyway, bringing one is a belt, and bringing a group is also a belt.

No, she has now gathered the bloodlines of the ancestors of the three clans!

Hearing the movement behind him, Wudang glanced back, and with a wave of his hand, the water in the small pool suddenly meandered and swirled, and in a moment it condensed into a transparent water lotus.

The water lotus flower broke away from the small pool and slowly flew to the top of the four small dragons, releasing a thin water curtain to block all the coercion of the outside world, but it did not affect their communication.

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