God level Bull Demon King

Chapter 296 Yang Mei went to Kunlun, the three clans fought

The prehistoric land was already full of dragons and snakes dancing and gods everywhere.

Not to mention anything else, there are hundreds of millions of innate beings, each of which inherited the legacy of Pangu, or was contaminated with the breath of three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, and each has great supernatural powers.

What's more, most of the innate creatures are derived from Pangu's flesh and blood, so they have a little bit of the merit of opening the sky, which leads to their transformation and catastrophe, which is basically just a formality. However, how many innate things in the prehistoric world, as long as they are fused together, are enough to break through the earth immortal and become a heavenly immortal.

Only those who are above Xuanxian can be called masters.

Therefore, the prehistoric era at this time is really an era when immortals are everywhere, and immortals are not as good as dogs.

At this time, three powerful beings were born out of nowhere, and they divided countless innate creatures into three categories. Among them, the scale armor clan respected the dragon, and the patriarch was the ancestor dragon who inherited the origin of the four major sources of water in the world.

Afterwards, the bird clan is respected by the Phoenix clan, and the patriarch is the Zufeng who inherits the four origins of fire, and the rest of the animal clan is the Qilin clan who inherits the origin of earth.

In the end, those ferocious beasts that managed to escape from the disaster of Rahu have produced many descendants. They are all strong and murderous, but they are respected by the white tiger clan.

For a long time, in order to expand their strength and want to dominate the prehistoric world, the three tribes had conflicts again and again. At this time, because of Tang Meng's interference, the powerful people such as Sanqing and Jieyin were unable to retreat. The great power can either refine the half-body spirit treasure, or concentrate on comprehending Pangu's legacy, and refine Pangu Yuanling.

At that time, Zulong was the first to make a great wish to protect the scale armor clan, and the merits and virtues from heaven allowed him to directly survive the three disasters and nine disasters of the golden immortal, and became a Daluo golden immortal.

After that, Zu Feng, Zu Qilin, and Bai Hu all made great wishes one after another, and they all became the real Daluo Jinxian with meritorious deeds.

You know, Da Luo Jinxian completely controls the power of the law under a great way, and the rest of the time is spent grinding time, or integrating all the laws, to become a saint who controls a great way.

Of course, there is a shortcut to this, that is to obtain a huge amount of merit power, with the power of heaven and the power of all laws, it is enough to become the weakest saint, immortal with heaven and earth.

This time, the war was completely detonated!

"kill!"

Immediately, the sound of shouting and killing resounded from the prehistoric desolate land, and evil spirits permeated the prehistoric land. Except for those blessed places in the cave or the hidden places where the mighty ones lived, the rest of the casual cultivators had to rely on the three clans, and the escalation of the war made them Unbelievable.

Yang Mei walked on the earth, seeing countless people dying under the cannibalism, she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart, especially although the three races were full of human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals, they still didn't practice meritorious deeds, didn't know the number of heavens, killed After he died, he started to eat frequently, completely looking like he was drinking blood.

"Chaos, it's too chaotic!"

Raising eyebrows felt in his heart, the master let him leave Feixian Palace, maybe it was to stop this catastrophe!However, his own cultivation base has not yet broken through the Da Luo Jinxian, but the patriarchs of the three clans are all Da Luo Jinxians.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Mei didn't rush to stop the three tribes, but went straight to Kunlun Mountain.The master once said that Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, with immeasurable merits and virtues, and almost no shackles in his cultivation. He is now a real Daluo Jinxian.

Not long after, Yang Mei came to the outside of Kunlun Mountain, looking at the majestic Kunlun Mountain, even if it is not as good as the towering Buzhou Mountain, it is still a very beautiful place in the world, she can't help feeling in her heart, shouldn't she also look for a paradise?

In the Kunlun Mountains, the Supreme Master of the Sanqing Middle School who had comprehended supernatural powers opened his eyes and said calmly:

"Two juniors, honored guests come to the door, I'll go and greet them later!"

Primitive Taoist and Tongtian Taoist opened their eyes for the first time, the Dao disappeared in their eyes, and nodded at the same time:

"Yes, I'm going!"

Seeing Sanqing, Yang Mei Jishou said:

"Three friends, be polite!"

Sanqing said at the same time:
"Fellow Daoist, you can come to Kunlun, but let me wait for the glory!"

A group of four people entered Kunlun, took their seats, feeling for a moment, Sanqing was looking for Tang Meng's news, Yang Mei got the master's instruction, and naturally said those words.

"Master became enlightened in the primordial world, attained the Tao before Pangu, and was entrusted by Pangu to keep the prehistoric world intact. Therefore, he ordered me to kill Luohu and stop the killing!"

Sanqing nodded, Qiqi praised:
"Senior Gu Yue is really a master of Taoism!"

Afterwards, Yang Mei talked about the master's instructions and her thoughts on stopping the killing of the three clans. After Sanqing pondered for a long time, they looked at each other and agreed at the same time. Anyway, their cultivation bases have now reached the realm of the Daluo Jinxian.

However, as for the realm of Da Luo Hunyuan Saint in the future, there is no way to get started. If he wants to help Yang Mei this time, and then ask Taoist Gu Yue for advice, it will be beneficial.

"There is no rush for this matter. After all, the war between the three clans is raging. If we enter rashly, we may attract the siege of the three clans. Why don't we wait until after they fight and we will clean up the mess!"

Tong Tian and Yuan Yuan agreed to Tai Shang's suggestion, and Yang Mei agreed after pondering.

"In that case, why don't the four of us share our insights on the Great Dao!"

The original Taoist suggested, but he wanted to see if he could understand a trace of Taoist Gu Yue from Taoist Yangmei's great way. Taoist Tongtian was also eager to try, but he knew that the God-killing Spear would definitely be conquered by Taoist Yangmei. , then, he also wants to experience his own attack path and see if he can learn from it.

"Alright!"

Yang Mei has been trapped in the peak of the Golden Immortal for thousands of years, and naturally agrees to communicate with the three Da Luo Jinxian-level powers.

Immediately, the four people gathered three flowers at the same time, and the sound of the Dao filled the air. In an instant, morning bells and evening drums, black jade and green lotus, seemed to have endless aura of the Dao circulating, and finally, even small flowers fell to Kunlun Mountain one by one.

For a time, countless creatures in Kunlun Mountains felt it, and chased the smallpox one after another, or if they were lucky enough to swallow it, they would be able to comprehend the Dao.

This avenue of communication lasted for a full three months. At the same time, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, countless human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals gathered, and they were divided into three parties to fight again and again.

The ground was covered with corpses and blood, and a sea of ​​blood gushed into it. At the same time, a group of ferocious beasts wandered around, devouring murderous aura, evil spirit, and blood aura, becoming stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the war of the three clans has come to an end, and the Jinxians are either dead or injured, and dozens of Jinxians have fallen. Even the patriarchs of the three clans have been exhausted after three months of fighting.

"Haha, since you can't argue, then, just surrender to me!"

A middle-aged man wearing white battle armor, holding a long knife, and a stern face appeared in the center of the battlefield. It was Zu Hu, the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan.

At the same time, countless ferocious beasts and evil beasts besieged all three tribes in the center...

(End of this chapter)