The Chaos Emperor put his hands behind his back, as if he had regained his imperial style of directing the country and strategizing!

"Dare to ask the three, if there are so many of them in this desolation, what kind of race are there?"

Yin Yang Ancestor said: "That is naturally the Dragon Clan! The Dragon Clan rules the four seas, and there will be countless shrimp soldiers and shrimps!"

The Chaos Emperor Lord smiled freely: "Yin and Yang are rare and strange! Although the Dragon Clan claims to unify the four seas, the four seas are immeasurably vast, how can his ancestral dragon completely control them? The number of troops he can use is only 10 billion!"

The Swallowing Heaven Ancestor said again: "Could it be the Feng Clan?"

The Chaos Emperor shook his head: "Although the Feng Clan is large, it is not as wide as the Dragon Clan. ”

Everyone was confused for a while, and the Chaos Emperor Lord enjoyed this feeling very much: "Everyone, the first race of the Flood Desolation belongs to the Acquired Soul Race!"

The rest of the people suddenly realized, but although there are many born souls, what does it have to do with them regaining the lost land?

The Chaos Emperor said incomprehensibly: "Although the acquired souls are weak and vulnerable, but if you kill the acquired souls, the heavens and the earth will rain down infinite karmic fire! We will use two hundred billion desolate beasts to drive countless acquired souls to attack the city, and the dragon clan is afraid of infinite karmic fire, and they will definitely not dare to kill the acquired souls at will." We are among them, and the six billion elite soldiers of the dragon clan can be broken with a snap of a finger!"

Qiankun Ancestor's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, and at this time he interjected: "Chaos Emperor, if these acquired beings die because of us, won't we also have infinite karma?"

The Chaos Emperor snorted: "Qiankun Lao'er, even if you don't have karma, can you survive this calamity?

The other three gritted their teeth, relentlessly, and said, "Then according to the emperor's plan, I will wait here to find the acquired soul!"

When Zu Long came to the southern battlefield, he saw that it was in ruins, filled with gunsmoke, countless immortal mountains collapsed, rivers evaporated, and raging fires burned in the forest.

The bodies of countless desolate beasts and dragon warriors burned to ashes, and this place is simply a Shura field!

In an inconspicuous place, the ancestral dragon found the body of the fox, only to see that in his huge body, there were endless flames rising, and from time to time there was a crackling and popping sound, the key was that his dragon soul was also burned by this fire, and there was no chance to transform again.

Even if the ancestral dragon is invincible, when he sees this situation, he can't help but cry!

He is his favorite child, he likes to be quiet and does not like to move, and often likes to think and ponder, so among the nine sons, he is the only one who is wise and open-minded.

In the future, if he becomes holy, the ancestral dragon wants to lead the dragon clan! But at this time, only a handful of loess remains.

This kind of flame, but the ancestral dragon knows, that is the fire of the phoenix nirvana! Being able to kill the fox in an instant shows that the other party's cultivation is very high, and it must be almost the same as himself!

The one who shot must be the leader of the Feng clan, Yuan Feng is undoubted!

At this moment, Zulong heard a sacrificial sound on the southern immortal volcano, and someone was praying to the sky:

"My Feng clan inherits the Pangu bloodline, and I have no intention of competing for the luck of heaven and earth. Now the situation is forced, the Feng clan is robbed! Now Yuan Feng, especially pray to the heavens, the Feng clan will raise the strength of the whole clan to compete for the luck of the flood. May my Feng clan prosper and never be destroyed!"

The ancestral dragon seemed to be much older, and said weakly: "If you want to compete for the luck of heaven and earth, how can my dragon clan compete with you?

At the same time, in the empty Sang Mountain, the holy land of the Qilin clan in the north, the auspicious luck shrouded the Qilin clan, auspicious and sacred!

Qilin Ancestor Jade Qilin glanced at the only remaining son, Si Buxiang, and sighed: "Now that we are in the calamity, we have already entered the calamity, and we have to compete for the luck of heaven and earth, otherwise there will be no land for the Qilin clan to stand in the wilderness!"

"Today, the jade unicorn prays to the heavens, my unicorn clan is a descendant of Pangu, adhering to the way of heaven, and will participate in the battle for heaven and earth's luck!

Heavenly Dao responded, and the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan Heavenly Dao swore to come true!

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor in the south of the Flood Wilderness, and the Candle Dragon Emperor in the middle of the Flood Wilderness, suddenly felt a pressure from heaven and earth, and the Dragon Clan had been forced into the robbery!

The three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn will finally start a tragic decisive battle!

In the west of the Flood Desolate Continent, still west of Kunlun Mountain, there is a high mountain shrouded in black demonic energy all year round, stretching for thousands of miles.

Because this place is inaccessible, few creatures live here, and the creatures in the western part of the flood call this mountain the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!

At this time, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain was surging with demonic qi, and four earth-shattering sword qi rushed straight into the sky, as if they were about to pierce the sky! A formation map covered the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, as if it had the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth!

There is a palace on the top of the mountain, called the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!

A black-robed bearded man sat on top of it, and three black-robed monks stood tremblingly below. It is the three disciples of Rahu, lawless, lawless, and heartless.

What is shocking is that the three disciples are already in the realm of quasi-saints, which is extremely rare in the era when there were no saints, one door and four quasi-saints (Garohu)!

You must know that the three races of the dragon and phoenix qilin, with a total of only four quasi-saints, are already the three largest races in the flood wilderness!

Although they were both in the quasi-holy realm, the three disciples still didn't dare to make a mistake, and they were terrified in front of Rahu.

Although Rahu made fewer shots, he was earth-shattering as soon as he made a shot. In the battle to unify the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the three disciples saw with their own eyes that Luo Hu killed the four quasi-saints, which was even more ferocious than the ancestral dragon.

"The three of you have done a good job, the Dragon Han Tribulation has been fully ignited, and the day of the decisive battle between the three clans is the time for me to preach! Wait until you learn the Tao with me, and you will shine again in the chaos in the future!"

The hearts of the three disciples burst out, the master has broken through the mixed element, but he has not yet been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and he is not called a saint!

"It's all the master's strategy, and the three disciples don't dare to take credit!"

"Haha......" Luo Hu laughed wildly: "I am Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, but there are not so many rules, it should be your credit, it is your credit!

"The world calls me a demon, then I am a demon!

The three disciples nodded yes, not daring to refute!

"Go down!"

Rahu sent away the three disciples, and as soon as his mind moved, he came to an underground secret room, but saw that four blood-colored swords were devouring the evil qi between heaven and earth!

The circulation of the sword peak is a little bit of power that is slightly revealed, and it can kill the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, which shows the power of the four swords.

"It's not enough! There is still too little blood in heaven and earth! Soon, the day of the decisive battle between the three clans will be the time when the four swords will be completed!"

"The highest in the Honghuang Continent is the Great Luo Jin Immortal, so let's call the four swords the Zhuxian Sword! Under the mixed yuan, no one can stop the four swords of the Zhuxian Immortal. Even if the Dao is mixed, if the four saints are not gathered, don't think about breaking my immortal cultivation sword array!"

PS: Today the editor told me that there are more than 300 follow-up readings of this book. Ladies and gentlemen, the most pitiful thing is not that the editor is great! I also said that there are 200 votes plus more, and the editor must want me to change three times a day! Tears run for recommendation votes!