Chapter 14: The Reunion of the Three Tribes
The three of them knew that the other party was the master of repelling Rahu, so they hurriedly saluted and said: "Long Ao (Tianfeng, Mo Xuan) thank you for saving your life!
But seeing the old man, he nodded slightly and said, "The three of you don't have to be polite!
Hearing this, the three of Zulong saluted again: "There is something unknown below, and I hope that Daoist friends will give advice!"
Hongjun Old Ancestor said expressionlessly: "It's okay to talk about the three!"
The three of them sighed and said, "My three clans have not had a new birth for nearly 10,000 years, I don't know what the reason is?"
Hearing this, Hongjun Ancestor said slowly: "The three clans are the protagonists of the struggle for heaven and earth, and the killing is too prosperous, but it is the way of heaven that condemns the crime, affecting future generations, and the three clans are not allowed to exist between heaven and earth again!"
Zu Long and the others were shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Ask the Taoist Elder for mercy and save the three clans!"
Since the way of heaven has condemned sin, why not do something of great merit to make up for it. Western Rahu, vainly trying to use the body of a demon god to preach against the sky, why don't the three Taoist friends punish him together. With that, he vanished.
Zu Long and the others hurriedly pleaded: "Ask Daoyou to help the villain!"
"The three Taoist friends can rest assured that after a thousand years, they should go to the West with the three of them. That Rahu cultivated to a high level, and the poor Dao went to find a few helpers for the three of them!" But he heard a voice coming from the sky.
Seeing his patriarch appear on the battlefield, the chaotic scene of the three clans gradually became neat, and they slowly returned to their respective races. The three of them glanced at each other, their eyes slowly became firm, and they agreed with each other: "For the continuation of the race, after a thousand years, Buzhou Mountain will reunite and go to the west together!"
In the Wuzhuang Temple, two old men sat opposite each other, one was the owner of Wanshou Mountain, Qiankun Ancestor, and the other was Hongjun Ancestor who had appeared on the battlefield of the three clans. I only heard Hongjun Ancestor say slowly: "Qiankun, our calamity has arrived, whether we will be sanctified or die, it depends on the battle in a thousand years!"
But seeing that the Qiankun Ancestor suddenly separated a wisp of Yuan Shen and punched into the towering ancient wood in front of him, he slowly got up and said: "Let's go! Go to Tai Chi and raise your eyebrows!" After speaking, he glanced at the ancient wood behind him nostalgically, and muttered: "One day you transform into a form, are you still the same person you used to be?"
On Qixia Ridge, Taiji Ancestor looked at the three old friends who appeared in front of him, and said slowly: "Let's go!"
At the top of Buzhou Mountain, four old men sat cross-legged, waiting quietly for nearly a thousand years. Suddenly, the four of them opened their eyes at the same time, and said slowly, "Here!" With that, the figures of the four disappeared.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, all the surviving Daluo masters of the dragon and phoenix Qilin clans came, and there were also 80 million troops of the three clans, including 30 million of the dragon clan, 30 million of the Qilin clan, and 20 million of the Feng clan. Looking at the four old men who appeared in front of them, the three of them gave a deep salute, waved their hands at the army behind them, and ordered: "Go!" The billowing smoke and dust surged towards the west. The vision of the three ancestral dragons blurred for a while, as if they had returned to the original time when the three clans joined forces to kill the fierce beast.
As we continued to move deeper into the west, the fighting gradually increased, and demonized beings continued to harass and attack the forces of the three clans. After these creatures were demonized, they were delirious, not afraid of death, and the alliance of the three clans continued to suffer losses, and what was even more terrifying was that many warriors of the dragon and phoenix clans were more or less stained with demonic energy in the battle, and those with high cultivation could also rely on their own cultivation to suppress them, and those with low cultivation would lose their minds and burst out to kill.
Fortunately, there is Hongjun's merit golden lotus, and every time it passes, he will cast spells to eliminate the demonic energy on everyone's body, but the number of the three clans is still declining. After nearly a thousand years of trekking, the alliance of the three tribes finally killed Rahu's lair after sacrificing half of its soldiers.
On an open plain, the alliance of the three clans and the army of the demon clan confronted each other silently. I saw that in front of the demon army, Luo Hu in black was waiting there quietly, and by Luo Hu's side, dozens of big Luo Jin Immortals followed, including some of the three strong people who disappeared on the battlefield, and Princess Bailing of the Feng Clan and Shuo Fang of the Scale Armor Clan were among them.
Looking at the demonized warriors of the three clans on the opposite side, the three of Zulong couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in their hearts, glanced at each other, and saluted the four of Hongjun: "Please allow me to fight with Rahu!" After saying that, he killed Rahu on the other side. And the alliance of the three clans was also led by more than ten Da Luo Jin Immortals such as Candle Dragon, and killed their former comrades-in-arms.
Luo Hu waved the god-killing spear in his hand, and the demon army also rushed towards the other party under the leadership of dozens of Great Luo Jin Immortals.
Three crazy powerhouses kept fighting around Rahu, among which the ancestral dragon was the main force, and the Fengzu and the Qilin King responded from the side. The anger of the three of them has accumulated to the extreme, where do they still know how to restrain their mana, with the place where the four of them fought as the center, the water and fire and wind were raging in the inland within a radius of thousands of miles, and gradually became a ruin, and in the face of the attack of the ancestors of the three clans, Luo Hu took it very easily.
Fortunately, there are more than ten Da Luo Jin Immortals such as Candle Dragon among the three clans, and more than ten strong people are shuttling back and forth in the demon army like more than ten harvesters, and where they pass, there are stumps and broken arms. Suddenly, the momentum of the coalition army was stopped, and dozens of powerhouses of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm suddenly appeared in front of the powerhouses of the three clans such as Candle Dragon.
Looking at the black phoenix in front of him, Xuanhuang's heart couldn't help but tremble, and said with tears: "Ling'er", but what ushered in was her daughter's sharp claw. The situation of the alliance of the three clans is getting worse and worse, as the battle progresses, there are constantly three clan warriors who are demonized, and the partners who fought side by side one moment ago have become enemies of life and death in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a twelve-rank lotus flower appeared in the air, emitting a golden light, sprinkled on the two warring sides, and the speed of the demonization of the warriors of the three clans finally slowed down. But just when Zu Long and the others were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they heard Luo Hu snort coldly and said, "Hongjun, is it true that only you have a golden lotus, and I don't have a black lotus?" As soon as the words fell, he saw a black lotus flower burrowing out of the ground, exuding a black aura. Under the influence of this aura, the speed of demonization of the warriors of the three clans was even faster than before.
Looking at the warriors of the three clans who were constantly demonized, the hearts of the powerhouses of the three clans were constantly dripping blood. Suddenly, Suzaku shouted, "Kill", and then turned into his body and rushed towards the black phoenix in front of him, only to see a five-colored light flashing, and a golden claw grabbed the head of the black phoenix fiercely, directly crushing its head, and even the Yuan Shen disappeared without a trace.
"Ling'er!" Seeing Bai Ling's body die, Xuan Huang couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, "Second brother, you killed your favorite Ling'er!"
"Sister-in-law, wake up! she is no longer Ling'er, if he continues to kill like this, the three clans will be finished!" Suzaku's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, and the feathers on her body began to gradually turn black.
"I hate this black feather", Suzaku thought hatefully, and suddenly muttered to himself: "Ling'er, don't blame uncle!" After speaking, he rushed towards the center of the demon army, and all the qiē along the way were burned to ashes by the fire.
"Ling'er, uncle is here to accompany you!" With a loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose in the center of the demon army. After the smoke and dust, only a large pit thousands of feet deep remains, telling the fierceness of the battle.
"Suzaku! Lao Tzu has been fighting with you for so long, only today admires you the most!" Looking at his gradually blackening scales, the candle dragon suddenly laughed and said, and then saw the more than ten Great Luo San Immortals who were constantly besieging him, and the candle dragon couldn't help but murmur: "But! You never want to surpass me!" After speaking, he heard a loud "boom", and another master of the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal blew himself up.
The self-detonation of the Vermilion Bird and the Candle Dragon seemed to point out the direction for the army of the three clans, and countless warriors of the three clans chose to self-destruct in the face of demonization, even the two kings of the wild wolf king and the green lion king did not avoid it.
Feeling that his heart was about to be occupied by demonic thoughts, the Black Bear King couldn't help but burst his eyes, pulled over the young man who was rushing to kill beside him, and ordered: "Go! Go to Wudang Mountain immediately to join Brother Zhu Yan! I can't break the bloodline in the split mountain!"
When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes: "The child is not leaving, the mother has gone, and the child will always be with the father!"
"Bastard, do you want my Flying Bear Clan to become extinct?" After that, he stretched out his hand and patted it, sealed the mana of the young man, and threw it to the two guards beside him: "Xiong Da, Xiong Er, take the young master to Wudang Mountain!"
Hearing this, the two guards glanced at each other, and said firmly: "I will not live up to the king's trust!" After that, he picked up the sealed boy and flew towards the east of the desolate wilderness.
Seeing the boy disappear from sight, the Black Bear King couldn't help but mutter, "Go! Brother Zhu Yan will definitely take good care of you!" With that, he flew towards a demon clan's Da Luo Jin Immortal who was killing and killed, and died with the other party.
In the face of this qiē, the hearts of the three ancestral dragons were constantly dripping blood, and Luo Hu was still casually dealing with the attacks of the three, seemingly indifferent to the madness of the three clans.
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On the empty battlefield, in addition to the three people who were still entangled with Luo Hu, the ancestral dragon, the phoenix ancestor, and the Qilin king, the three clans were only left with Xuanhuang, the white tiger and the Xuangui, and the white tiger and the Xuangui were injured in the war, and it was difficult to grow their cultivation.
Xuanhuang saw that the warriors of the three clans and the demon army had died together, and he couldn't help but look miserable, his palm gently rubbed his lower abdomen, and muttered: "Husband, for the sake of our children, Huang'er can't accompany you anymore, I hope you don't blame me!"
The white tiger and the turtle glanced at each other, and they also turned into two streamers and disappeared from everyone's sight.