Chapter 66 The demons strike again, and Hongjun looks for help

In the midst of the desolate land.

The entire desolate land was plunged into the flames of war, and the terrifying shock affected countless living beings, spirit plants, mountains, rivers and leylines, etc., all of which were affected by the desolate tribes and the advance team of the three clans at this time.

Although there are only about sixty percent of the desolate races in this war, because of the help of the three clans this time, the level of terror at this time is even greater, and the entire desolate land has become a battlefield, and countless congenital races have fallen into it, and their blood is soaring.

The calamity is already terrifying, there have already been living beings falling into it, coupled with the two wars, countless dead and injured creatures, there is still a glimmer of life in the calamity, but among the three tribes involved in the flood and famine, there is no vitality at all if it is affected.

The billions of creatures in the desolation have no other way than to constantly avoid the flames of war and seek refuge.

In the Central Continent, there are not many creatures that Nuwa and Houtu can shelter, and after reaching saturation at this time, they can't make any more moves, and those who are not sheltered, they only hope that those creatures can escape the war.

And the eleven ancestral witches, in the past hundreds of thousands of years, have gained a lot of benefits on the battlefield of the desolate ten thousand races, and their cultivation has risen sharply.

Di Jiang, Ju Mang, and other two or three ancestral witches led by the eleven ancestral witches are all about to enter the level of mixed yuan golden immortals at this time, and I believe that it will not be long before these ancestral witches can successfully step into this realm.

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In the midst of the flood and famine, at this time, the flood and desolation were not affected by the war.

The mountain range where Hongjun Dao people are located, and the mountain range where Taishang is located, all have living beings seeking refuge at this time. Hongjun Daoist went to the desolation, Taishang and Yuanshi, Tongtian were still cultivating, so they didn't pay attention.

With these places of refuge, there are still many living beings who are protected from disaster. Invisibly, they rescued a lot of living beings, which is also a matter of merit.

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The three clans are always paying attention to the battle situation in the flood famine at this time, although the battle situation of the flood famine is tragic, and thousands of innate races are once again removed from the flood famine, but these are not the three patriarchs' attention, they are concerned about the situation of the other two races.

Judging from the current situation, the other two clans are just as they thought, and they didn't invest more strength too quickly.

"Candle Dragon, plus some of the power of the dragon clan to participate in the battle......" Ancestral Dragon looked cold and said.

The candle dragon nodded, and went down to prepare.

The strength of the dragon clan was already a few points stronger than the other two clans, and at this time, the ancestral dragon obviously had a plan, and gradually increased the investment of strength, and at that time, it was time for the three clans to really face it.

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Western continent, on Mount Meru.

"Ancestor, the strength of the ten thousand clans is not five or six, and the strength of the three clans is also increasing......

Xuan Mo knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"The number of ten thousand races is only tens of thousands, as long as there are hundreds of thousands of more years, they can be eliminated, as for the three races, there are still temptations to each other at this time, and there are still restraints......"

"Under the calamity, there is no room for thinking. Xuan Demon, the chess pieces in the three clans can be moved, add fire to them, let them speed up their progress......"

The demon flame flashed in Luo Hu's dark eyes, and he said coldly.

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" the demon replied and disappeared.

A sneer appeared on Luo Hu's face, "Come on, Hongjun, wait for this seat!"

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With the re-joining of the power of the dragon clan, the battle situation seems to have poured out, and the Linjia clan was the most damaged, but at this time, it has overwhelmed the beast clan and the bird clan, and the casualties of the other two clans continue to increase.

The tens of thousands of innate races that survive now are already the big races among the hundreds of thousands of innate races in the flood wilderness, and most of the innate races have Da Luo Jinxian in charge, and their strength is not strong.

The beast clan and the bird clan retreated again and again at this time, it was the phoenix clan and the unicorn clan, and after the dragon clan increased its strength, it also continued to increase casualties.

The three clans, naturally, are solved by themselves, the strength of the dragon clan at this time overwhelms the other two clans, and they continue to retreat, and the number of the advance team has been reduced by more than seventy percent, and it is still increasing.

Fortunately, for more than a thousand years, the Feng clan and the Qilin clan have been supplemented by backup forces, which has slowed down the speed of the dragon clan's advance, otherwise, the previous territory is estimated to be in the hands of the dragon clan.

At this time, the level of war between the three clans seems to have returned to the previous level.

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Flood, somewhere in the middle of the region.

Hongjun Daoist stood in the sky in the middle of the nine heavens, looking at the devastation, countless mountains and rivers and leylines were destroyed, endless spiritual plants and so on dissipated, and countless living beings affected and fell into it, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Being in the midst of a catastrophe but not knowing it, if you go on like this, it will not do you any good after all......"

He also knew that these innate races had their own ambitions, and they also wanted to get better resources and higher territories, and war was still the most effective.

The same is true of the three clans, but their ambitions are greater, and they want to dominate the entire flood wilderness.

At this time, when the calamity came, I didn't look for a way to get through, but I didn't expect to use the calamity to achieve the goal I wanted in one fell swoop. As everyone knows, being in the calamity is no longer the same as before.

"Well, in order to succeed in the poor Dao preaching, maybe you can save you and wait......"

After Hongjun Daoist finished speaking, he crossed a trillion-mile land and came to the edge of the Flood Desolate Continent, and beyond this place, there was an endless void, not even chaos, an extremely terrifying area.

This place is a barren mountain range.

Hongjun Daoist slowly landed and walked to it, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged came, if Taishang was here, he would naturally recognize it, this person was the person he had seen in the past.

"Raise your eyebrows!"

Raising his eyebrows, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hongjun Daoren, "Hongjun Daoist!"

"Daoist friends are here today, what is the so-called?"

raised eyebrows and didn't talk nonsense with Hongjun, straight to the point.

"The calamity is coming, the war of the three clans, there is a Rahu conspiracy, if he succeeds, the devil will be successful, and the flood will no longer be flooded, and the poor Dao wants to ask Taoist friends to help and kill Rahu together......"

Hongjun Daoren's expression was solemn, and he said righteously.

"This is the way for you and Rahu to argue, what does it have to do with me?

The raised eyebrows glanced at him lightly, and then closed his eyes lightly and ignored him again.

"Fellow Daoist, trillions of trillions of living beings in the wilderness, could it be that you can't bear to watch them fall into the conspiracy of Rahu?"

Hongjun Daoren frowned, raised his eyebrows to block the six senses, and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Seeing this, Hongjun Daoist sighed in his heart, and arched his hand towards his eyebrows, "Poor Dao has resigned!"

After that, it disappeared in the same place.

When he came out this time, he invited those who were cultivated enough and who were willing to help, but in fact, there was only one person at present.

"It seems that the three clans really need to help each other......"

Hongjun Daoist looked at the location of the three clans of the Honghuang and muttered.

"Taishang Xiaoyou......"

In vain, a smile appeared on Hongjun Daoren's face and disappeared in place.

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