Thousands of years later, the three clans finally began to hunt fierce beasts, and countless creatures joined the three clans, the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, Lei Li and Zhu Yan, served as the left and right marshals of the Beast Clan, while the Xuangui clan joined the Scale Armor Clan, and since then, the successive prime ministers of the Dragon Palace have all come from the Xuangui clan.

The strength of the three clans is getting stronger and stronger, and the number is even more terrifying, advancing towards all parts of the flood wilderness, with the continuous advancement of the territory, the power of the three clans is becoming more and more dispersed, and the fierce beasts have completely ended their disputes with each other, and under the leadership of the three beast kings who have cultivated at the peak of Da Luo, they have launched an attack on the three clans.

In countless encounters, the fierce beast hunted a lot of creatures of the three races, and the fierce beast found that these creatures could also be devoured, and the effect was even better than sucking spirit treasures. So the fierce beast began a fierce counterattack without fear of death, and the territory of the three clans shrank again, and finally they could only retreat to their respective lairs and struggle to support.

Fortunately, with the continuous improvement of the flood famine, there are fewer and fewer new fierce beasts, and more and more creatures appear on the flood famine, and the war between the two sides gradually returns to the initial stalemate stage.

As the war progressed, more and more creatures found that the more fierce beasts they hunted, the larger the scope of cleanup, and the higher the improvement of Dao Xing's mana. The strong people of Da Luo, who lived in seclusion in the flood wilderness, couldn't sit still, and joined the ranks of the extermination murderers one after another.

The beast clan has finally ushered in their own catastrophe. In the process of exterminating the beast, the dispute between the three tribes is also intensifying, if it were not for the existence of the common enemy of the beast, I am afraid that there would have been a war between the three tribes.

Time flies, time flies, a Yuan will rush by, at this time the battle between the three clans and the fierce beasts has come to an end, only to see an endless plain, the only remaining millions of fierce beasts are surrounded by billions of three clan alliances.

In front of the alliance of the three clans, two men and one woman were looking at the fierce beast team in front of them with high spirits, pointing and pointing from time to time, and they were already disdainful of the fierce beast team in front of them.

As for the fierce beast side, it seems that they already know their fate, and they have brought the murderous side of their blood into full play. Millions of fierce beasts, led by the three beastmasters, charged towards the alliance of the three clans.

In the sky above the fierce beast army, thick black clouds continued to condense, and a breath of destruction rolled towards the army of the three clans on the opposite side.

I saw that the ancestral dragon gently raised his right hand and waved it downward, and billions of bright starlight rose from the army of the three clans, directly tearing the black clouds above the fierce beasts, and slammed down towards the fierce beast army, as if a meteor shower was rare in the world.

Bursts of blood mist rose from the army of fierce beasts, and the stumps and severed arms were constantly thrown into the air, and they were smashed into ashes by the magic weapons that followed, and finally only nearly 10,000 fierce beasts with a size of more than 100,000 zhang rushed to the front of the coalition army.

The remnants of nearly 10,000 fierce beasts really lived up to the prestige of the bloodline of the demon god, and as soon as they started the melee battle, they let the alliance of the three clans understand what it means to be ferocious.

With heavy scale armor, dense hair, a body comparable to a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, and tenacious vitality, the fierce beast is all born for battle.

Claws, hooves, tails, knees, teeth, bone spurs, heads, ...... , The three tribes sadly found that all the parts of the beast's body seemed to have become a peerless weapon, constantly harvesting the lives of the three tribes, and tens of millions of soldiers died at the hands of the beast with just one charge.

However, the living beings of the desolate desolation have an advantage that is difficult for the beast to achieve, that is, the magic weapon of the envoy, and the beast can only obtain this right after cutting off the demonic mind and gaining self.

Looking at the army of fierce beasts that had adjusted the team again and were about to charge, Zu Long's brows furrowed slightly, but then he stretched out. The dragon clan general beside him waved the flag, and the billions of three clan armies gradually distanced themselves from the remnants of the fierce beasts, and used the magic weapon in their hands to start a battle with the other party.

The end of the beast has come, and each beast has been hit by hundreds of magic weapons, and it is not easy to dodge.

Once, twice, three times...... , Even if it has a body comparable to a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, it was shattered and turned into ashes under this dense blow, and only the three fierce beast kings were left to lead the remaining hundreds of strong men to rush into the army of the three clans and launch a ruthless killing.

For a long time, there was no longer a warrior of the three clans in front of the three beast kings, and the thick mountains of corpses were piled up at the feet of the beast kings, setting off the beast king's million-zhang tall body even more majestic;

The patriarch of the three clans was moved, if it weren't for the fact that it was difficult for the fierce beast to open his spiritual intelligence, with this almost invincible combat ability, what race could compare with the fierce beast clan.

After some deliberation, the patriarchs of the three clans were ready to give each other a decent death, and the strength of the opponent had already earned his respect.

I saw that the ancestral dragon turned into the main body with a long groan, and a twelve-clawed golden dragon with a length of nearly a million zhang appeared in the sky, with monstrous power against a Tyrannosaurus rex, but the beast king with sharp horns on his head swooped down in the air, but saw that the beast king was covered in blood, and the sharp horns on the top of his head had been broken into two, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

At the same time, Feng Zu and the Qilin King also chose their opponents separately. Feng Zu's opponent was a beast king similar to a saber-toothed tiger, but with seven bone spurs on his back and wings under his ribs. The Kirin King's opponent is a wolf-like beastmaster covered in silver scales.

After continuous fighting, the bodies of the three beast kings have reached the verge of shattering, facing the attack of the patriarchs of the three clans, where is there still the ability to resist, but the fierce beast is a fierce beast after all, even if it dies, it will fall on the way to charge, only to see the three beast kings let out a long roar, and they rushed towards their respective opponents.

With a loud "boom", the bodies of the three beast kings had already flown back upside down, dragging out three gullies hundreds of thousands of zhang deep on the ground.

The bodies of the three beast kings stood up from the dust again, looking up to the sky and roaring. The three ancestral dragons were furious, they couldn't imagine that with their full strength, they couldn't kill the beast king who had become the end of the strong crossbow, and a roar sounded, and the huge bodies of the three ancestral dragons swooped down from the sky.

Just when the two sides were about to make contact, they saw a pagoda suddenly appear in the sky, and as soon as the pagoda turned, the three fierce beasts were included in the tower.

When the three of them saw that someone dared to act against the sky in a vain attempt to save the beast, they glanced at each other and attacked the pagoda together. But a red palm suddenly appeared in the void, and with a light slap at the three of them, the huge bodies of the three ancestral dragons had already flown back upside down and smashed the ground.

At this time, only one voice sounded between the heavens and the earth, "Although the flood wilderness was opened up by Pangu, the three hundred and sixty-five huge stars in the sky were transformed by the demon god, and the corpses of the demon god were also integrated into the desolate land, and the blood of the demon god could not be broken, and the fierce beast should have a glimmer of life." With that, the giant hand was gone.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw each other's horror in each other's eyes, and they didn't expect that there was such a great power hidden in the flood wilderness, and they could actually take the joint blow of the three of them. But what the three of them didn't know was that Zhu Yan's right hand in his sleeve was trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart: "This time it's really a bit big!"

Since then, the three major beast kings have disappeared, except for the fierce beasts trapped in the demon tower by Zhu Yan, the fierce beasts in the flood wilderness have completely disappeared.

After the formation of the flood famine, the first tribulation of the beast tribulation finally ended, and the patriarch of the three clans led the scales, beasts, and birds respectively to eliminate the fierce beasts, and obtained a large amount of tribulation merits, and finally made his own Taoism enter the quasi-saint ranks.

Due to his monopoly on the fortune of the four seas, Zulong's strength reached the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint in one fell swoop. At the same time, the three of them once again remembered the goal that haunted them - "to unify the flood and become holy."

As for Zhu Yan, the cultivation of the Yuan Shen has reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and the realm of national art has reached the middle stage of celestial phenomena, but because the national art has not yet spread, no one knows about the souls of all living beings in the wilderness.

With the improvement of strength, the ambition of the patriarch of the three clans has also swelled, and he is no longer satisfied with a leader in the form of an alliance, and wants to truly dominate the hundred clans of the Flood Desolation, monopolize the invisible luck, and impact the higher realm, if he can dominate the Flood Desolation, it is only a matter of time before he becomes holy.

With the order of the patriarch of the three clans, the war came again. The beings of the desolation couldn't understand why the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans were still leading themselves to kill the fierce beast a moment ago, but now they suddenly raised their butcher knives against themselves. An aura of panic spread rapidly among the desolate tribes.

The patriarchs of the three clans, however, did not feel the slightest need to explain to their former allies, and did not hesitate to carry out a bloody suppression of the living beings of the flood - either surrender or ruin.

The Turtle Clan and the White Tiger Clan once again succumbed to each other, tightly tying themselves to the chariots of the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan. In the face of such a domineering three clans, the only rebel appeared, and he was the handsome Zhu Yan of the beast clan.