Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Longhan Tribulation (Part II)

Woo... The horn of war sounded, and the warriors of the three tribes were ready to go. The aura of slaughter goes straight into the sky, and it is the world that is the master!

The patriarch of the three clans stood in the void, his eyes full of sadness, but he pretended to be fine. If it weren't for the lack of self-guidance and vain attempts to sanctify one's luck, how could there be today's calamity? How could the three clans not be extinguished and dissipate the grievances of countless unjust dead beings? Even if the three clans joined forces, what could they do? The way of heaven has been abandoned, how can there be any life? And that Rahu's vigorous means, otherwise, how could the three clans not have a trace of vitality? Now they can only fight in response to the calamity, and what can they do about it?

Full of grief and indignation, it turned into a sky-high war will, and the patriarchs of the three clans did not talk nonsense. They all shouted: "Kill!".

Countless clansmen echoed it, the killing intent soared to the sky, the flood trembled, the sun and the moon changed color, and even the Heavenly Dao was shocked. The Phoenix Emperor and the Qilin fought against the Ancestral Dragon, and the torrent of the monks armies on both sides quickly collided together.

Nearly 100 million souls are fighting selflessly, what kind of scene this is, it is difficult to describe in words.

Fenghuang, Qilin and Zulong, although they were fighting, they were acting according to the plan. Watching the fall and withering of the monks of the three clans, the hearts of the three were dripping blood. The monstrous hatred was nowhere to be aroused, but for the sake of the survival of the three clans, he had to endure it.

This battle was three days and three nights, and the west was beaten beyond recognition by the three tribes, and the earth was stained with blood. There is no one in the three clans left, and only about 3,000 people remain. On average, there are about 1,000 people in each clan, and there are less than 100 monks in their own clan. Looking at the devastated battlefield, the monks of the three clans suddenly woke up, and they all stopped their movements and burst into tears.

When it was really murderous, it was a cloud at three o'clock, and the cold sound spread all night. There are many white blades and snow, and the festival of death has never been Gu Xun.

Fenghuang and the others, at this time, their clothes were torn, the corners of their mouths were bloody, and they looked seriously injured. I saw that the monks of the three clans finally came to their senses and survived the catastrophe. The three of them hurriedly returned to their own clan and gathered their clansmen. Wait for the time to come.

"Hahaha! Why don't you fight, my murderous aura is not yet complete, wait for me to wait for a ride, it should be enough!" A contemptuous voice came from the west of the battlefield.

A monk dressed in black armor of destruction, with monstrous demonic flames, appeared in front of the eyes of the three clans. This person is undoubtedly Rahu.

Rahu was overjoyed at this time, even if his face was evil, he couldn't hide the joy in Rahu's heart. As long as he destroys the remnants of the three clans, the last flaw of the Zhuxian Sword Array will be consummated, and then he will plunder the luck of the three clans, and he will be the first saint in this heaven and earth. At that time, he will destroy the world and return to chaos, and the rebuilding of the demon world will be just around the corner.

The only thing wrong with Luo Hu's heart is that the sudden start of this war is not his own trouble. His eyeliner is now all dead, and there is no backhand. However, with the state of the three clans, and the fact that the Ancestral Dragon, the Phoenix Emperor and the Qilin King were already seriously injured, he could destroy them with just a wave of his hand. In addition, sanctification was in sight, and Rahu didn't think about it.

Just as Rahu was about to make a move, a voice came from the east.

"Rahu Daoyou, the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, everything has a glimmer of life, why bother to kill them all?"

The three figures fell between the three clans and Rahu, it was Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Yang Mei Ling Ancestor and Qiankun Old Ancestor. The person who spoke was none other than Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Daozu Hongjun is dressed in a gray robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and the image of an old man who is not angry and arrogant.

"Hmph, I knew you were coming, so what!

At this moment, an accident happened, and the patriarch of the three clans rolled up the monks of the three clans and flew into the void together. Under the surprised gazes of Daozu Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Rahu and others. The voice that resounded throughout the flood sounded.

"My ancestor dragon! The sins are heavy, I wish to forever town the four seas and protect the flood wilderness!

"My Phoenix Emperor! The sins are deep, may the endless volcano in the south of Yongzhen save the suffering of the desolate creatures!"

"My unicorn king! The sins are heavy, may the central land of Yongzhen be the embodiment of auspiciousness, and then the unicorn will appear auspicious!

The boundless golden light of merit sprinkled on the three tribes. The three of the ancestral dragons, because they were not injured, cultivated to the peak of the late stage of the quasi-saint.

The ancestral dragon turned into a true dragon and rolled up the scale armor clan and flew to the East China Sea, and after the people of the Settlement tribe guarded the four seas, the ancestral dragon disappeared and never came out.

The Phoenix Emperor turned into a phoenix body, rolled up the fowl clan and flew to the endless volcano in the south, and after settling the tribesmen, the Phoenix Emperor went straight into the depths of the volcano to suppress the volcanic eruption, and never came out.

The Qilin King turned into a unicorn body, rolled up the beast clan and flew to a mysterious place in Buzhou Mountain, and after settling the clansmen, the Qilin King disappeared and never came out.

The three of them are all powerful. In the end, they joined forces to figure out the meaning of the Yongzhen left by the sect leader, and firmly grasped the glimmer of life. The three of them agreed to take the initiative to respond to the robbery, let the clansmen fight, complete the killing and robbery, and break the way and then stand up. Secretly get rid of Rahu's eyeliner, and secretly send away a small part of the elite of the clan to preserve their strength. Although the three of them hated Rahu deeply, for the continuation of the race, they endured the evil anger, and did not give anyone a chance to pull the three clans into the catastrophe again, and directly swore an oath to lead the three clans out of the catastrophe with great merit. In addition, the three of them did not swear to guard the flood with remnants like later generations, although there was great merit for the three of them to protect the flood famine, but after all, it was much worse. Now the three of them are not injured, the road is progressing greatly, and it is even more perfect to guard the flood and famine, and the three clans will have merit and luck to protect them from perishing.

On the battlefield, Kongliu Hongjun, Luo Hu, Qiankun, and Yang Mei were dumbfounded. The three protagonists of the catastrophe are gone like this, and the four of them are full of disbelief.

It's been a long time. Rahu's murderous intent soared to the sky, and the hatred in his heart was incomparable. I was tricked, the three clans knew about their existence, and deliberately made it impossible for them to complete the Immortal Sword Formation. You must know that even if Daozu and the others join forces with the three clans to deal with themselves, they are not afraid at all, and when they find the opportunity, they can sacrifice their newly obtained innate supreme treasure killing spear to kill the monks of the three clans in an instant, and then they will complete the immortal sword formation, reaching the point that it is unbreakable if they have gathered four monks with the same cultivation as themselves, who will compete with them at that time? But at this time, he can't take the dragon clan, unless he becomes holy.

This is really wronging the three of Zulong, the three of them just want Luo Hu and the others to fight how they like, and it has nothing to do with us.

Hongjun was depressed at this time, and wanted to unite the three clans to deal with Rahu, firstly, under the banner of revenge of the three clans, he could get more luck from the three clans after the war. The second is that Hongjun Daozu is uneasy, and he always feels that Rahu is very dangerous, and wants to find more people to solve Rahu quickly. It's good now, but nothing has been achieved.

Lingzu Yang Mei and Qiankun Ancestor didn't have much thought, they were persuaded by Hongjun. It is said that Rahu will take advantage of this amount to rob the flood and become holy, and then destroy the heavens and the earth. He also said that if he and others can do the way for heaven, they will definitely be favored by heaven, and sanctification is just around the corner. The two finally didn't resist the temptation to try their luck. Now the situation is unexpected, and the two are not greedy, so they didn't think about it, and they were ready to go home.