The Autumn Lord is killed.

The autumn wind is bleak, the waves are surging, and everything is withering.

The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans have already stockpiled supplies and are ready for a protracted war in the Land of Cloud Dreams.

The investment of 100,000 demon soldiers on each side is not much for the billions of trillions of creatures in the Flood Desolation, but for the forces of the Nine Layers and Nine Layers of the Flood Desolation, this number is already very large.

The three congenital beast races are born with atmospheric luck, and it is said that when the Pangu god opened the world, there were nine changes in one day, and the three forms of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn were three of the nine changes.

From this point of view, the form of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn is a kind of innate Dao body, and the desolate world and the earth are all opened up by the Pangu god, and his form is naturally loved by the heaven and earth.

What's more, the three clans also possessed the monstrous merits they had accumulated when they were in the Great Tribulation of Fierce Beasts!

The three factors of talent, luck, and merit have come together to create the power and fame of the three clans, and they dominate the three types of creatures such as scales, birds, and beasts, and stand proudly on the top of the wilderness.

How many congenital sacred, subdued by the three clans, because of the strength and domineering of the three clans, they dare not show the world, they can only avoid their edge, shrink into the mountain gate, and rely on the innate array to isolate themselves from the world.

They are all waiting for an opportunity, a chaotic and disorderly, opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and now at this time, the power of the three clans has reached the top, although the flood is large, including the heavens and all the yuan, but it is also run by the three clan forces like an iron bucket, and there is nowhere to stay.

Although the three clans have reached a basic agreement, they will use war to support the war, reduce the number of low-level monks in the flood wilderness, and support the cultivation of high-level monks.

The way of heaven is more than enough to lose!

When the power reaches a certain level, the decision-makers at the top will be able to speak their minds, and a decision and a plan are the embodiment of the Tao.

Agreements are agreements, and battles are battles.

Be fair in the agreement, but divide the battle between winners and losers!

For dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, everyone is an innate divine beast, and they all have the most decent and noble bloodline, and they have all stood at the peak of the flood and become the only existence, and there is no way to enter.

If this battle falls to the lower level, it means that the side that falls to the lower level, and it is a subordinate force, and its reputation and luck will inevitably drop greatly, and no one can afford this kind of loss.

Therefore, although the three clans only want to fight an orderly, bearable, and fruitless war, they have all given the greatest attention, although the people who enter the battle are Tianxian and Xuan Immortal, and they do have the power of the Golden Immortal and Taiyi level to press the formation behind them.

Yun Mengze.

The armor light opened towards the sun, and the light reflected by Jin Ge's iron armor was like a sword light, cutting this piece of space, and there was a sense of brokenness.

It was as if this Yun Mengze would shatter if he touched it slightly.

It's as if this desolation seems to be full of flowers, and all kinds of frost are free, but in fact it has reached the limit of what it can bear.

At this time, it is the time of high autumn air, the north wind is howling, and the banner of the roll is hunting.

Shrouded in the sky and under the colorful flags stood nervous faces, holding the flagpole with both hands and clenching their back molars, waiting for the moment when the battle began.

With their humble bodies, they held up the glory and splendor of the great clan, but when the calamity came, they were the first to be abandoned.

Taiyi paid attention to the overall situation, and Jin Xian gave final guidance to his subordinates like an instructor, adjusting the position of the large array to the best.

Zhan Yu looked at the surroundings where the banner was shining with Jin Ge, and he was full of excitement in his nervousness, this is the paradise of the strong, the strong harvest the battlefield, here is the purgatory of the weak, and the weak are dead.

With the cultivation of Xuan Immortal, with more than 300 demon soldiers from the Seven Star Cave, Zhan Yu's small team is undoubtedly the most powerful team in Dicui Mountain.

The most powerful hundred demon soldiers are wearing purple-veined Kai and holding purple-veined spears, majestic, and the weaker more than 200 demon soldiers, holding purple-veined swords and shields, are all upright and proud, and they also have standard hooks and ropes hanging around their waists, which can be described as neatly equipped.

And the five leaders of the Seven Star Cave have all reached the cultivation level of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

Looking up and down the Seven Star Cave, although nervous, they are all confident, this self-confidence is not blind, but daily strict training plus the experience of winning every battle.

Everyone in the Seven Star Cave knows that winning every battle depends not on how strong the Seven Star Cave is, they can run rampant in this land of cloud dreams, and their vanguard vision is unique, they can pick out the right opponent every time, and strike first.

Now they are looking forward to their vanguard once again showing their miracles and leading them to victory in this war of all races.

Five hundred years, Zhan Yu has long adapted to the rhythm of the land of Yunmeng, fighting and practicing at the same time, promoting cultivation with battle, and fighting with cultivation, and has reached a virtuous circle.

Five hundred years, while Zhan Yu broke through the realm of Xuan Immortals, he also sacrificed all the magic weapons he carried with him to the perfection of the earth, relying on the endless flesh and blood of this land of cloud dreams.

The demon is a treasure, due to the fierce and frequent battles, many demons also carry their belongings, so it is he who absorbs the essence of flesh and blood to strengthen the body, and it is also him who captures the spiritual material refining treasure, as long as the strength is strong enough and the vision is good enough, this land of cloud dreams is a treasure house.

Breaking through the realm of Xuan Xian, Zhan Yu has consumed a lot of collections, and the treasure soup in the red clay small stove has bottomed out, and he urgently needs new Xuan Xian-level spiritual flesh and spirit bones to be put into the furnace.

Moreover, after breaking through the realm of Xuan Immortal, the power of the supernatural powers learned has increased, and you also need to test it to find out your upper limit, after all, knowing yourself is the first step to winning.

Speaking of supernatural powers, Zhan Yu is also angry, this Qilin clan is also stingy, and is willing to give exercises, but he is unwilling to teach more supernatural powers, so as to ensure that the children of the Qilin clan can occupy an absolute advantage in the same level, highlighting the racial advantage.

Therefore, the supernatural power that Zhan Yu has obtained from the Qilin Clan so far is still the Earth Escape Technique that is rewarded at the top of the trial list.

Raising his eyes and looking into the sky, the murderous aura was full of wilderness, and three powerful qi machines shrouded the land of Yunmeng, showing a three-legged trend.

After a long time, Zhan Yu retracted his gaze, concentrated his strength, and didn't think about it.

In the land of Yunmeng, the demon soldiers and demon generals will perform their duties, according to the usual practice, in addition to the increase in the number of participants in this battle, the result is still a tie and the troops are withdrawn.

After all, there were still a group of golden immortals and a few Taiyi watching behind the demon soldiers of the three clans.

But for some reason, as if the heavens were disordered, when the array of the Qilin Clan and the Feng Clan had a golden immortal-level immortal monarch separated, the Taiyi powerhouses of the three clans did not notice it.

Ruyi Lake.

Yunmengze is one of the 100,000 big lakes, its potential is long and narrow, it is named because of the shape of jade Ruyi, and the lake owner is the thirteenth prince of the dragon king of the great river.

The river is the lord of the flood and ten thousand streams, traversing half of the flood famine, and its tributaries are countless, and the dragon clan only occupies half of the river, and the other half is owned by the Qilin clan.

It is no exaggeration to say that this great river is the main artery of the dragon clan westward into the desolate continent, otherwise on this desolate land, there is a separation between the Qilin clan and the Feng clan, where you can be allowed to get a piece of the pie from the rich dragon clan from all over the world.

It's not that they don't want to, but they can't do a better job of restricting the aquarium that has water conservancy.

As a Taiyi-level powerhouse, the Dragon King of Dajiang can occupy the key point of Dajiang's strategic level, because he has the support of Da Luo Jinxian behind him, so he acts quite strongly.

Lao Tzu is arrogant, and his son is inevitably domineering.

However, among the thirteen sons, there was such a freak as the eldest, who was gifted and had excellent cultivation qualifications, but he acted surprisingly thoroughly, politely, gentlely, and like a gentleman.

Because of this, the old thirteen are favored by the Dragon King of the Great River and are regarded as successors to cultivate.

On this day, the thirteenth prince is making the final guidance on the battle formation of the demon soldiers under his command, he is heroic, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, he loves soldiers like a son, and his combat power is extraordinary.

Therefore, when the thirteenth prince lectured, the demon soldiers stretched their necks and listened attentively.

It is not surprising that such a young talent has a bright future and sheds his mark on the thick history of the flood.

At some point, two black figures appeared behind the side of the Thirteenth Prince, and their figures were fluttering, as if they were walking in different planes.

The entire Yun Mengze master is like a cloud, but no one has noticed these two black shadows, as if these two black shadows have not found each other close at hand.

The black shadow reached behind the Thirteenth Prince at the same time, and the sword was swung at the same time.

"Poof!"

The big head rose to the sky, and the thirteenth prince who was speaking still had a smile on his face, his body was still upright, and he didn't even make the slightest resistance.

Losing the neck of the head, Xuanhuang hot blood spurted out, like a downpour, revealing endless weirdness.

The two black shadows showed shocked eyes at the same time, they didn't expect that the task that they thought was nine deaths and one life would be completed so casually, let alone that there were other strong people involved in this assassination mission!