Prehistoric: From False Chaos God Demon Gou to Nu Wa Sanctification

Famine does not remember the year.

The scale clan, the beast clan, and the bird clan finally broke out in a fierce battle.

This battle has played a Yuanhui.

Zulong, Shiqilin, and Yuanfeng fought for a long time.

Zulong said: "Yuanfeng, the Emperor joins hands with you to kick off the Qilin first. We will have a final showdown."

"This palace has exactly this intention." Yuanfeng urged the reincarnation book, the southern Lidi flame flag, and the phoenix hairpin.

Did not blast over to Shi Qilin's side.

But the purple lotus is blossoming, flying all over the sky.

On each purple lotus is the Nanming Lihuo burning blazingly.

"The Book of Reincarnation, flowers bloom when you read it, and reincarnation when you read it."

Countless purple lotus offensives eroded towards Shi Qilin.

"Zu Long, Yuan Feng, you have deceived me too much. Do you really think that this emperor has no innate treasure?"

The Tai Chi picture above Shi Qilin's head was shining brightly, blocking Zilian and Nanming Lihuo.

But Nanming Lihuo's temperature was extremely high, and it still penetrated into it, burning Shi Qilin's ten thousand-foot unicorn avatar.

The unicorn arm kept waving one fist after another to resist the attack from the ancestor dragon.

Zulong shouted loudly: "The picture of Taiji is also borrowed. Take the trick of the emperor's Pangu banner."

Pangu Banner waved out chaotic sword energy one after another, the sword was as sharp as a needle, unstoppable.

And Zulong's Zulongzhu blasted golden light everywhere.

Shi Qilin was tired of coping, and faced the offensive of Zulong and Yuanfeng, he suffered terribly.

Yuanfeng's whole body is protected by the Nanfang Lidi Flame Banner, which always defuses Shi Qilin's punches.

"This battle will determine the world, Shi Qilin, you are finished."

Fengchai stabs Shi Qilin from time to time, disturbing his judgment.

Above the sky, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Qilin surrounded him.

Finally ushered in the decisive battle.

The troops invested by the three races almost exceeded the level of billions of billions of billions of billions.

All the power of the three tribes was evacuated.

The three tribes were basically killed and injured.

On the earth, there are millions of corpses.

There are real dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, white tigers, basalts, nine-tailed foxes, and countless corpses of the holy race, piled up like a mountain.

higher than a mountain.

The battlefield here has basically become a huge pit, smoothing out all the mountains and rivers.

There is a sea of ​​blood everywhere, blood stained red.

I don't know how many saints died.

Almost all the prehistoric saints came here to fight.

No one obeys anyone.

The sky was dimmed, the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

He didn't even mean to stop.

I don't know how long they fought, but the battlefield became weird and varied.

Silent.

Shi Qilin's whole body was dyed red, and he looked towards the earth.

Suddenly, tears poured down like rain, "Hahaha! Zulong, Yuanfeng, take a good look."

"Take a good look. This is the end we want."

"They're all dead. They're all dead. What more do you want?"

The beast family, the Qilin family, almost survived.

Those who remained were the strong, the elite, all wounded and half-disabled.

Powerless to fight anymore.

Clan of scales, clan of beasts, clan of birds.

Existing in name only, gone, all gone.

In the end, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, the unicorn clan, and the rest of the holy clan were all left incomplete.

Zu Long's eyes were full of grief, and he understood at this moment.

"To die together? Or will the heavens and the earth wipe out our holy race?"

Yuanfeng burst into tears indiscriminately.

They rushed towards the Phoenix family, and there were Phoenix corpses everywhere.

Incalculable.

There are tens of thousands of corpses of the bird family.

"why is it like this?"

"Two defeats hurt? Three defeats ruin the wound?"

No one answered with the three.

It's all gone, so what else?
Hongjun, the ancestor of Qiankun, and the ancestor of Yinyang appeared in the sky.

With a big wave of Hongjun's hand, the Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram fell into his hands.

"Zulong, Shiqilin, Yuanfeng. The three clans are over."

"You have caused such a large murderous karma, you can figure it out yourself."

Remnant souls wandered between heaven and earth, with resentment curling up and murderous intent.

The evil spirit is flying everywhere.

Hongjun handed the Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram to Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Yinyang respectively.

"Two fellow daoists, the luck power of the scale armor clan and the luck power of the beast clan. What do you think?"

Patriarch Qiankun took the Pangu banner, "Xie Hongjun, fellow Taoist!"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch took over the Tai Chi Diagram, "A sage can be expected. Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Zulong and Shiqilin suddenly realized.

"Hongjun, Qiankun, Yinyang, how dare you steal the luck of the scale armor clan and the beast clan." Zu Long wanted to rush up, but he couldn't beat him, he was unwilling but helpless, "You are doing this only to prove the truth Holy?"

"Patriarch Qiankun, Patriarch Yin-Yang, you need luck, you can talk about it."

"Why this calculation? Lian Hongjun deal with us?"

Shi Qilin felt a pain in his heart, "Just use our three clans as a backing to help you prove the Tao and become holy? You are really vicious."

Lost luck, the three clans have no hope of rising.

Completely lost.

Even the dragon clan, unicorn clan, and phoenix clan have no chance of rising.

Hongjun looked at Yuanfeng, "Yuanfeng, is it you who handed over the reincarnation book, or the three of us?"

"The Tao of Heaven once said that Emperor Fengdu is not allowed to participate in the war of the three clans. Therefore, the support of your Phoenix clan is useless."

Qiankun Patriarch said: "Hand over the power of luck of the Bird Clan. Don't force us to do it."

Patriarch Yinyang said: "After all, we still respect that Emperor Fengdu very much."

Zulong and Shiqilin were silent.

They can't get involved in this kind of thing.

The scales and beasts are gone.

Even if the bird family has the power of luck, it is useless.

They're all dead.

What else can be done.

Yuanfeng gritted his teeth, "Impossible."

"If you want to reincarnate in the heavenly scriptures, you are dreaming."

"It's even more impossible to get the power of luck. I would rather dissipate the power of luck than give it to you."

She put 2/3 of the luck power of the Bird Clan in the Book of Reincarnation.

Hongjun, Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Yinyang looked at each other.

"Go!"

"We can't let her dissipate the power of luck."

"The power of luck from the three races must be used against Rahu."

With a wave of his big hand, Hongjun slapped out a shocking golden palm, blasting towards Yuanfeng.

Patriarch Qiankun sacrificed the Pangu banner, waved a chaotic sword energy, and the sword's light was revealed, and he slashed at Yuanfeng.

The Tai Chi diagram of the ancestor Yin Yang shot out a beam of Tai Chi light and blasted towards Yuanfeng.

"You are deceiving people too much."

Yuanfeng hurriedly urged the reincarnation book, "Reincarnation book, flowers bloom when you read it, and reincarnation when you read it."

Nanfang Lidi Flame Banner and Fengchai protect her body.

The three purple lotuses radiated Nanming Lihuo, which collided with the attacks of Hongjun, Qiankun Patriarch and Yinyang Patriarch.

Stalemate for three seconds.

Hongjun's giant golden palm crushed a purple lotus in an instant, and slapped it towards Yuanfeng.

Hongjun is a sage, so Yuanfeng can resist it.

"Don't cross the thunder pond half a step, three thousand thunder ponds!"

Just when Hongjun's attack was about to hit Yuanfeng, a voice resounded through the sky.

Accompanied by the sky full of thunder and sea, he came to the world.

The blue thunder pool exudes dense power of divine thunder.

Three thousand thunderbolts hit Hongjun's giant golden palm, smashing it to pieces.

At the same time, defuse the offensives of Qiankun Patriarch and Yin Yang Patriarch.

Above the sky, three thousand thunder batteries flashed and thundered, and the thunder rolled.

A man in blue stands on the thunder pond, overlooking all living beings.

"I am Thunder Emperor, in charge of all thunder and punishment in the world."

Qin Xiao, he named himself.

Yuan Feng's eyes lit up, and the lazy Qin Xiao was pretending again.

How did you pretend to be Lei Di this time?
So strong.

Hongjun, the ancestor of Qiankun, the ancestor of Yin and Yang, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What Thunder Emperor?Mess?

Speak wild words, and be in charge of all thunder and punishment in the world?
What else do you need Heaven to do?What does Zixiao Shenlei need to do?
Hongjun said: "Fellow Daoist, who are you? Why stop me from waiting?"

The ancestor Qiankun said: "The power of luck of the bird clan is used to deal with Luo Hu, the devil, this is the way of heaven."

Patriarch Yin Yang said: "Fellow Daoist, please don't interfere."

"Hahaha! This seat is the Thunder Emperor, and even the Dao of Heaven dares to hack. What's more about you?"

Qin Xiao (self-proclaimed Leidi) laughed loudly, "Hongjun, Qiankun, Yinyang, I know you all. One saint. Two quasi-sages are perfect, and one foot has stepped into the realm of saints."

"But, so what? This seat is the Thunder Emperor, who in the world dares to be the number one? Everything is under the baptism of this seat."

"Thunder Emperor, no one in the world dares to be honored after being hacked?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

This sound is stirring between heaven and earth.

Very domineering.

Yuanfeng was speechless, Gou Mann not only pretended to be aggressive, but also sought justice for her.

Heart warm.

The eyes of Zulong and Shiqilin were full of respect.

A real man, Lei Di too.

Hongjun, the ancestor of Qiankun, and the ancestor of Yin and Yang have a hard time vomiting.

Didn't have time to pay attention to Lei Di, what trouble did he cause?