"Huh, what is this?" Feeling the change in the luck of the Xuangui One Vein, the powerful Gu who was no longer paying attention to the Qi Luck of the Xuangui One Vein was stunned, and he didn't understand what this returnless Taoist was doing, he had just integrated the qi of the four clans, and he was so powerful that he was almost about to form a three-clan rivalry with the lich.

But later, with the second attack of the No Return Daoist, it was a self-defeating edge, so that the qi of the four clans decayed, which was almost no different from the beginning, and even slightly reduced, such a thing that damaged itself was staggering.

Only the Dao of No Return himself knows what he is doing this for, it is already inevitable for the four clans to withdraw from the main stage of the desolate world, although the Xuan Turtle still has a number of qi in the vein, but it is not enough to compare with the two Lich clans that are due to the number of days, if they really compete with them, it will only be the four clans themselves who will be lost.

The Qi of the Four Clans was stimulated by the Daoist of No Return just now, so that the four clans could have stronger strength, and then the Qi of the Four Clans was reduced to let the Four Clans get out of the Lich War, or the main fate of the Flood Desolation, so that no matter how the fate of the Flood Desolation changes, the four clans can also continue, but in doing so, there is a lot of luck that needs to be lost, and if it were not for the existence of the ancestors of the four clans who incarnate the four spirits of heaven and earth, the four clans have a steady stream of luck, and the Dao of No Return would not dare to be so dangerous.

However, it turns out that the no-return Daoist is right to do this, only to see the number of the four clans rise and fall, although there is some loss, but under the performance of the no-return Daoist, it is gradually separated from the main vein of the flood desolation, and wants to hide in the long river of fate, and is no longer affected by the luck of the main vein of the flood desolation.

However, the non-returning Taoist still thinks a little more highly of himself, the qi number of the four clans rises and falls, although it has been damaged, but the qi number is huge, and it is not something that he can support when he has just entered the quasi-saint, and the qi number is looming, but it can't be completely hidden, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will fall short.

Suddenly, a trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the Daoist of No Return, just when he hesitated to give up a spiritual treasure and suppress the number of qi to suppress it, thirty-three days away, in the chaos, a simple and mysterious palace stood quietly in the chaos, an old man with white hair and an indescribable rhyme all over his body, slowly opened his eyes and fell on the long river of fate.

I saw that above the old man's head, a piece of dark jade, emitting boundless light, on the jade, cracks were born and destroyed, containing endless avenue truth, this person was the ancestor Hongjun.

But it is said that when the returnless Taoist first stimulated the luck of the four clans, the Dao Ancestor felt that at the beginning, Hongjun, like other great powers, thought that the No Return Daoist saw the power of the Heavenly Court Wu Clan, and also wanted to reproduce the glory of the four clans in the past, but when the No Return Daoist frustrated himself, Hongjun saw the plan of the No Return Daoist, and what the Dao Ancestor could see was a little more than that of the No Return Daoist.

Seeing that the qi of the four clans was looming, I saw a faint smile flash in Dao Ancestor's eyes, and it was fleeting, as if it had never appeared, "Calculating guy." In Zixiao Palace, an indiscretable voice sounded, and the spiritual rain suddenly swayed in Zixiao Palace, and ten thousand strange flowers bloomed, but it was the saint's upper body heavenly heart, and every move had the vision of heaven and earth manifested.

I saw a purple talisman fly out of the Zixiao Palace, through the boundless chaos, and gently fell on the luck of the four clans on the long river of fate, and the luck of the four clans that was still a little looming disappeared in the long river of fate in an instant, completely hidden, except for the returnless Taoist, only the saint could feel the change in the number of qi.

Immediately, a trace of ecstasy flashed on the face of the Daoist of No Return, and he quickly stood up and bowed deeply to the Chaos Heaven, "Disciple of the Daoist of No Return, thank you for the completion of the teacher!"

In the chaos, Hongjun Dao Ancestor's eyes flashed with the floating world, and a trace of a smile on his face flashed away, and then disappeared invisibly, restoring the undisturbed appearance of Dao Ancestor.

"Brother No Return Dao, what's going on?" Seeing that the No Return Daoist suddenly stood up, bowed to the void, and called the teacher, the Dragon Mother couldn't help but think of the supreme supernatural power of the Zixiao Palace, and her face showed a hint of joy, and she hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, the Daoist turned around, looked at the Dragon Mother and said with a smile: "Yes, from now on, we and the four clans will be in the same breath, and in the future, the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn will have their own poor Dao to take care of, and the poor Dao has just taken action to separate the qi of our four clans from the general trend of the flood, and from then on the general trend of the flood has nothing to do with us, but in the same way, you and the three clans can only continue to live, and there is no possibility of resurrection. ”

Hearing this, the smile on the face of the Dragon Mother also faded, but fortunately, after many years, the Dragon Mother has long understood the current situation of the Dragon Clan, and knows that although there is no possibility of resurrection, it is the best result for the three clans, otherwise as the Lich competes for the general trend of the flood, the three clans will become victims sooner or later. ”

"Daoist friends are polite, since Daoist friends have said that my four clans are in the same spirit, helping you is helping the poor Dao, but there is no need to say more, however, the luck of my Xuangui lineage has been manipulated, but I have to take care of it, and I ask Daoyou to help me. The returnee said.

"This is natural, now the Xuangui vein is the foundation of our four clans, Brother Dao doesn't say it, and the poor Dao will never let him have an accident, Brother Dao, this is the heirloom dragon ball left by the ancestor of my dragon clan, although it was damaged in the early tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, but it is not a problem to help Brother Dao break out of the hands and feet of the Xuangui line. The Dragon Mother nodded, and took out a golden pearl from her arms, the brilliance flowed, the qi of the Nine Dragons was uncertain, and there were bursts of coercion, which was unusual at a glance.

Seeing this, the returnless Taoist hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and felt a warm touch coming from his hand, the huge power contained in it is the achievement of the quasi-saint, and the returnless Taoist can also feel the strength of it, nodded and said: "With this heirloom dragon ball, unless the three Qings join forces to move on the luck of my Xuangui lineage, otherwise, it is the people of the heavenly court who can break it, but with the temperament of the demon clan emperor Jun Taiyi, he should not do such a thing." ”

After speaking, the Daoist reached out his hand to the heirloom dragon ball, and then heard a dragon chant that shook the heavens and the earth, and a five-clawed golden dragon flew out of the heirloom dragon ball and went straight to the sky.