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The dragon claws bombarded in a row, smashing the meteorite with impact, and hitting Lin Fan's blood demon sword hard.

The battle between the two has become day-to-day.

The brilliance of supernatural power illuminates the darkness, illuminating the dark starry sky of the underworld universe as brightly as day.

Suddenly, Zhuyang groaned.

A sword light that was more terrifying than the previous dragon sword light lit up.

"Didn't you say that I am Candle Dragon? Well, I will let you die under Candle Dragon's quasi-saint soldiers."

With a swiping of the sword, the Liudao Reincarnation Fist cannot stop the sword edge,

Lin Fan retreated quickly, and the Dharma Primer's hand was cut off by hundreds in an instant.

clang!The Blood Demon Sword blocked the incoming sword light.

"Non-destructive quasi-saints, Candle Dragon's sword, Coiling Dragon Sword? But according to legend, the Coiling Dragon Sword fell in the Dragon Han catastrophe." Lin Fan stared at the Coiling Dragon Sword.

"Even if the legend is wrong, in the battle of the fall of the candle dragon, many quasi-sages were besieged and slaughtered, including the Dao ancestor, and the Panlong sword will not be damaged at all."

"Yes, it is impossible to have no damage at all. The reason why there is no damage is because this Coiling Dragon Sword did not participate in that battle at all."

The Panlong sword pierced through Lin Fan's head, nailing Lin Fan to death on the star.

"Long before that, I cast an identical Panlong Sword and put it in the underworld."

"Is this the truth?" Lin Fan's voice came from behind Zhulong.

Zhulong turned his head and saw that Lin Fan was intact.

Looking at the sword again, the person under the sword is not a person, but a straw puppet.

With a flick of the Coiling Dragon Sword, the puppet scarecrow under the sword burst into flames, and burned to ashes in an instant.

"Young man, you know too much. I regret telling you so much, but it doesn't matter, you can't escape Wangxiangtai."

Candle Dragon unfolded the enchantment, and the plane of the dragon enveloped the entire Wangxiang Terrace.

The environment changed, Wangxiangtai was shrouded in an ancient battlefield full of wreckage.

The corpses of gods, monsters and demons can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and the broken fragments of magic soldiers are all over the ground.The earth was bright red, and what was red was blood.

This is a special ancient battlefield that does not belong to the underworld.

Lin Fan looked around, "An ancient battlefield during the Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty? You used magical powers to intercept an ancient battlefield from that year and refine it into the dimensional space."

"Good eyesight. Although this is not the last battlefield of the Longhan Great Tribulation, it is no less tragic than the last battle. Did you see there?"

Zhulong pointed to a dragon corpse as big as a mountain in the distance, surrounded by broken unicorn corpses, and beside it was a blood-stained phoenix wing.

"The fallen quasi-sage." Lin Fan's expression turned ugly.

He saw not only three quasi-holy corpses, but many more.

The opening of the world is also the period when the aura of the world is the strongest, and masters emerge in large numbers.

As time went by, the aura gradually weakened, and the number and quality of masters began to decline.

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Chapter 681 Twelve Ancestral Witches

During the Longhan period, the rich aura of heaven and earth made it easier for creatures to practice and become masters, and there were not many strong people comparable to quasi-sages.

Why can't I see it later?Because of the joy of jumping, they all fell.

As the saying goes, the one who laughs last is the winner.

If you don't have the last laugh, you will be a quasi-holy corpse.

The better ones can enter the underworld, and the worse ones will be scattered.

Lin Fan saw no fewer than twenty quasi-holy corpses on the plane of the dragon.

There are three clans of dragon, phoenix and kylin, as well as demons, gods and demons.

Every corpse exudes a powerful and astonishing coercion.

Even after falling for an unknown number of years, the quasi-sacred blood can still cut down the stars.

What's even more frightening is that the quasi-holy blood carries with it the residual power of supernatural powers, the remaining powers of supernatural powers left behind back then.

"Are you surprised? There are quasi-holy corpses of other races on the battlefield of the Longhan Great Tribulation?"

Lin Fan nodded and guessed, "Are they vassals of your three clans?"

Zhulong shook his head, "Dragon-Han catastrophe, at the beginning, the dragon, phoenix and kylin clans fought for each other, but as the war progressed, the strong of the three clans died in battle, and their combat power weakened. The prehistoric clans ruled by the three clans were about to move. At that time, we The patriarchs of the Qilin and Phoenix tribes don't care about them, thinking that a pile of miscellaneous fish can't turn the tide."

"However, reality tells us that we were wrong. We were so wrong. When our three tribes were exhausted from fighting each other, the prehistoric tribes under our rule suddenly attacked us."

"Their quasi-sages are no less powerful than the quasi-sages of the three races. Among them, there is one who is above the saints." Zhulong Yinhun pointed to the sky, meaning Hongjun.

"Otherwise, how do you think he would become holy before all the saints, and even surpass the saints. He has seized the luck and opportunities that belong to our three clans."

Lin Fan frowned, what Zhulong Yinhun said was different from the prehistoric history he knew.

But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Fan felt that there was no problem.

If you want to be the first, you have to defeat many opponents.

Hongjun was able to surpass all the saints because of his own efforts, struggles, and opportunities.

Otherwise, just sit at home and wait for yourself to become a saint?

"In addition to that one, there are other quasi-sage-level powerhouses. Later, the puppet dynasty's rebellious emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. Relying on the sharpness of their innate spiritual treasures, they killed many quasi-sages of the three clans. Their shots are similar to those of the three The destruction of the clan has a lot to do with it."

"The ancestor witches also took action. Twelve ancestor witches? Did you know that there were not only twelve ancestor witches in the Longhan period. The rest died, and there will be the later twelve ancestor witches. Hahahaha!" Zhulong let out a loud voice Laugh out loud and laugh like crazy.

"In the subsequent history, you also know that the three clans were defeated. The other clans of the Great Desolation won. Among them, the witch clan headed by Zuwu, and the monster clan headed by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi won the most war dividends. Their brilliance, Built on the corpses of the three clans."

"However, I am very happy. Because Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches all died, tragic death! The glory that was established also disappeared."

After hearing this, Lin Fan was shocked.

Hearing what Zhulong said, he realized that the winners of the Battle of Longhan had all fallen.

The only one who ended up the best was Empress Houtu, and the other quasi-sages couldn't be found in the underworld.