it!"

As soon as the words came out, the Qilin King suddenly felt a 'groove' in the depths of his heart: "Here it is again! That feeling is here again! It is that uncontrollable feeling! It is exactly the same as when he fought the Demon Ancestor at the beginning!"

No power to resist!

Obviously, it wasn't what I wanted to say at all, but when it came to my mouth, it changed.

"It's too much to deceive people! Even if my gods burn all the jade, they will never tolerate such humiliation!" The god of war suddenly had bloodshot eyes, as if he had suffered a great humiliation, and suddenly rose to the ground, slammed the void with a punch, and struck down towards the Qilin King.

War!

Since the truth is not clear, then you can only use your fists to get through!

A big war, inexplicably broke out like this!

Long Zu looked at the Qilin King inexplicably, and secretly pondered in his heart: "I really can't see that this old Qilin actually has such blood." On weekdays, I see that his personality is warm and smooth, and he doesn't see the slightest edge and corner, but he is so tough at this time?"

Not to mention such a hard spirit, the consequences are terrible!

It is not just terrible to describe it, this is simply a catastrophic consequence, and it is also the scene that Zu Long does not want to see.

He has already occupied the general trend of heaven and earth, but he has to fight with the gods, he is not stupid, how can he do such a thing?

This big battle is simply inexplicable, inexplicable Qilin King, inexplicably out of control of the situation!

A great war broke out without the will of Fengzu and Zulong. The Qilin clan participated in the war, how could Feng Zu and Zu Long stay out of the matter?

The strength of the gods has never been weak, even if it has been tempered by the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons, and its strength is less than one-tenth of its peak, it is still not something that one of the three races can compete with.

If the gods consume the strength of the Qilin Clan, how can there be a better time for the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan in the future?

At that time, the two clans will lose the help of the Qilin clan, and they will also be struggling, and the road ahead will be difficult.

A big war broke out suddenly, without the slightest warning.

The Qilin King and the God of War fought in one place, although the Qilin King did not have an innate spirit treasure, but he could use the power of Buzhou Mountain, and its breakthrough Daluo was long, and it was much deeper than the God of War.

It's just that the god of war is the god of battle, and the greater the pressure, the greater the power that bursts out, and even the combat power that can exert 200, 300, and 400 percent.

As the two sides fought hard, the momentum of the god of war continued to skyrocket, and he constantly adapted to the fighting style of the Daluo realm, and gradually moved back to the situation.

The Qilin King turned into a huge Qilin at this time, standing up to the sky and not stepping on the ground, and a steady stream of thoughtless power was borrowed by him.

I saw that between his gestures, there was the blessing of the great power of Buzhou Mountain, and the god of war retreated. But although the god of war has fallen into disadvantage, his fighting spirit has become more and more vigorous, and he is constantly looking for a way to break through the predicament.

Three thousand gods joined the battlefield, and the power of three thousand golden immortals was overwhelming, and all resistance in their pass turned to ashes in the divine power.

Feng Zu held the Southern Flame Light Banner from the ground, and there were Phoenix Clan masters behind him, accompanied by his rushing killing, enveloping the general trend of the three clans, and slashing towards the gods.

Da Luo, after all, is separated from Jin Xian by an insurmountable moat.

Although the three thousand gods are powerful, in the face of the oppression of the three clans and the suppression of the will of heaven and earth, how much strength can be exerted?

Eighty percent, or fifty percent?

He is strong and I am weak, he increases and I decrease, how can this battle be fought?

Can you still fight?

The ancestral dragon held a dragon ball in his hand and turned into a chaotic ancestral dragon, constantly urging the dragon ball to smash towards the gods. I saw that the divine light in the dragon ball skyrocketed, the chaotic air swirled, and a large area of gods was swept away everywhere it passed.

"Ancestral Dragon, Hugh is rampant, I'll meet you!" With a shout, the Empty Ancestor descended on the scene, the void around him continued to collapse, and the terrifying aura of the Dao Dao rushed into the sky.

The collapsed force field was like a spider web, trying to bind the ancestral dragon's dragon balls inside.

"Trapped Ancestor?" Zu Long couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw the figure blocking in front of him: "Good means! It's a pity...... I have the power of the three clans, and your strength has been suppressed by thirty percent out of thin air. I have an innate spirit treasure in my hand, and you don't have any spirit treasure, and I'm weak. Now that you are facing me, how much power can you exert in front of me?"

Zu Long smiled mockingly, and there was a coldness in his eyes: "If you hide obediently in a place outside the law, I won't be able to find you, but now that you have taken the initiative to jump out and seek death, then it is no wonder that I am not to blame." ”

As he spoke, the ancestral dragon grabbed and tore through the void with his hand, tearing apart the traps that had collapsed in space, and grabbed straight towards the Void Ancestor.

The Trapping Ancestor suddenly changed color, feeling the supernatural powers that were constantly being broken, and without saying a word, his figure immediately retreated.

"Ancestral Dragon, Hugh is rampant, and look at the methods of my gods! Even if your three ancestors are strong, how can you be able to defeat three thousand gods!" Bai Ze laughed mockingly, and a ball of treasure light in his hand shot out, blocking between the trapped ancestor and the ancestral dragon, and colliding with the oncoming ancestral dragon.

Zu Long only felt that his Dragon Ball was shocked, and then as if he had encountered something strange, he actually gave birth to an inexplicable fear, and involuntarily ran back.

"What the hell?" the ancestral dragon caught the dragon ball that flew back, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, what kind of treasure was that, it scared the dragon ball like this?

Thinking in his heart, he only heard the words of the turtle prime minister behind him, but saw a shell coming from the sky, blocking the ancestral dragon: "Be careful, the king, that treasure is extremely strange, it is actually contaminated with the power of bad luck, no matter who touches it, it will be unlucky." Only the old turtle and my innate gossip are contaminated with innate power, and they are not in the category of bad luck......"

"Hey, why does the king have such an expression?" Prime Minister Gui Cheng looked at the ancestral dragon who was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost, and said in amazement: "Although this treasure is weird, the king shouldn't be like this, right?"

Zu Long stretched out his finger at this time and pointed at the back of Prime Minister Gui stumblingly: "Cheng...... Relatively small...... Heart!"

"Huh?" Prime Minister Gui Cheng was alert in his heart, and suddenly turned around to look back, and the next moment there was a look of horror in his eyes: "How is it possible!"

"How is that possible!" Bai Ze also shouted.

I saw that the shell of the prime minister of the turtle and the white light touched one place, and the two kept fighting each other, and the shell of the prime minister of the turtle turned into innate gossip, trapping the white light. The white light saw that he couldn't get out of the predicament for a long time, and turned into a streamer and merged into the shell of the turtle prime minister.

In the ghostly gaze of the three people, they saw that the turtle's shell changed for a while, turning into a black object, as if it was a big iron pot.

"What's that?" Prime Minister Turtle looked at the shell suspended in the air, the black thing like an iron pot, and couldn't help but panic in his heart, and hurriedly summoned the treasure back and landed it in his hand.

The shell is still the same shell, but the appearance has changed, as if it is a black cauldron. The monstrous bad luck circulated on the cauldron, and the turtle was so shocked that he couldn't directly throw the cauldron out in his hand.

"How did my shell become like this?" Prime Minister Gui Cheng wanted to cry without tears, although the innate gossip still existed, but at this time it had been impregnated with bad luck, turning into a black color, stained with green light, which looked quite weird.

Bai Ze was anxious at this time: "Old Wangba, you return my treasure! This is the treasure that the God Emperor gave me back then, how can you be greedy for ink." ”

Prime Minister Gui frowned, looked at the gray cauldron in his hand, and then looked at Bai Ze: "What is your treasure? I want to return it to you, but how can I return it to you in my current situation?"

Prime Minister Turtle's eyes were full of grievances, I don't want this treasure either, but I can't help it, this is my own shell, I can't throw it away.

You blame me for robbing your treasure, and I blame you for integrating the mess into my origin.

"Old Wangba, you robbed the master of my treasure, are you still reasonable?" Bai Ze stretched out his palm, only to see the shell behind the old turtle fly up and head towards Bai Ze.

Seeing this scene, Prime Minister Gui was so shocked that he hurriedly used his magical powers to summon his own shell. I saw that the shell was swaying left and right in the air, seesawing back and forth, and the bad luck was monstrous everywhere it passed, and the green bad luck machine continued to flow, shrouding towards the gods and monks of the three clans in the battlefield.

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, Yang Sanyang lowered his head, looked at the battlefield below with a pair of eyes, and saw the strange things between Prime Minister Turtle and Bai Ze in his eyes, with a jade-colored disc flowing in his eyes, Yang Sanyang's face was extremely strange: "I knew that Bai Ze was unreliable, the old turtle was unlucky this time, God knows why Bai Ze integrated that treasure into his shell." The black shell looks like it is tainted with an ominous aura, and even if I see it, I will tremble. ”

"It's not just the law of bad luck, it's the law of cause and effect, the law of karma, the law of transfer...... What a mess, it's like a hodgepodge...... Pot?chowder?" Yang Sanyang suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, as if he had thought of something terrifying: "It can't be true, right?

"It's fake! That thing can't exist in heaven and earth!" Yang Sanyang was a little unsure.

Battlefield below

When Prime Minister Gui Cheng saw that his shell had been taken away, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly said to Zu Long who was not far away: "Bother the ancestor to help me capture that Bai Ze and ask this matter clearly." ”

Zu Long nodded, and the dragon ball in his hand flew out, piercing the void with a snap of his fingers, and hitting Bai Ze's forehead.

Sweeping the flying dragon balls, Bai Ze suddenly had no intention of fighting for the treasure, and rushed to the battlefield with a strange scream, only the words spread out in the field: "Old Wangba, I will store the treasure ancestor in you for the time being, and in the future, I will cultivate to a higher level, find a few helpers, and then come to recapture the treasure." ”

Bai Ze fled into the camp of the gods, and Zu Long was powerless, unable to help the three thousand gods.

The old turtle summoned the shell back, and put it on his body without saying a word, but for some reason, suddenly his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

(End of chapter)