The strongest shuttle system

I didn't say I would refuse either!

"Well, can you change the queen at that time?"

"Dream! You can only be a queen." The empress ignored Lin Fan's suggestion, turned around, gave Lin Fan a nice back view, and disappeared into the air as light.

Lin Fan also disappeared.

They were really not interested in watching the battle between the dragon and unicorn clans.

The powerhouses of the two clans fought together and fought fiercely for the relics of Rahu.

The killing sound scattered the clouds in the sky, and the aftermath of the supernatural power changed the terrain.

Make the mountains into the sea, the sea into the mountains, and the plains and forests into the abyss.

The blood gathered into a river and fell into the abyss. The corpses of countless dragons and unicorns who died in battle almost filled the abyss.

In this battle, the dragon and unicorn races were evenly matched, and each believed that the other had gained the greatest benefit.

However, the ancestor of the dragon clan was almost able to win the battle with the ancestor of the unicorn, but this move was as far away as the world.

A loud bell sounded from outside the sky, and it hit Zhulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan.

The bell from the sneak attack broke the fact that Zhulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan, was about to win with one move.

Zhulong, the patriarch of the dragon clan, looked up at the place where the bell sounded.

There was a vast expanse, only chaos, but no bird shadows.

Candle Dragon let out a terrifying roar:

"East Emperor Taiyi!"

The sound wave oscillated, and wherever it passed, the void collapsed.

The two races stopped fighting because of this.

Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and the two clans had gaps, and no matter who the ancestors of the two clans won, it was not what they wanted to see.

Therefore, Donghuang Taiyi made a move when the ancestor of the dragon clan was about to win.

The sound of the real dragon and the sound of the Eastern Emperor Bell struck, causing a series of explosions in the void, blasting the void into chaos.

The void collapses, and the collapsed void recovers.

The Donghuang Bell sounded as if it had never appeared.

"Humph!"

Knowing that he lost the opportunity to defeat the Qilin ancestor, Zhulong snorted coldly, and Longmu looked at the Qilin ancestor coldly.

"Forgive your life first! There will be no Eastern Emperor Taiyi to save you next time."

The ancestor of the Qilin fell into the army of the Qilin tribe, and also looked down on Zhulong.

"How do you know that I'm not going to spare your life today. Luohu is dead, the demon clan is gone, and in the prehistoric world, only the empress can fight you. Zhulong, I won't kill you yet. Wait for me to absorb the legacy of Rahu, and to understand Rahu technique, come to kill you again."

"I'm afraid I will kill you then. Haha..." Zhulong laughed loudly.

"Back to camp!"

The armies of the two races returned to their respective territories under the leadership of their ancestors.

Chapter 770 Are You Qualified?

Chapter 770 Are You Qualified?

As soon as they returned to the site, the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong and Qilin, shut themselves up impatiently, comprehending the background and skills they had stolen from Luo Hu, in an attempt to gain a step closer to their strength.

A generation of devil emperors are defeated, their families are exterminated, and their bodies do not exist. The past glory will be gradually forgotten with the passage of time, until in the end only the ancient strong know the legend of Rahu.

The ancestors retreated and did not stop the expansion of the tribe.

The demon clan was defeated, and the three clans were the biggest victors.

Due to the perennial battle with the demon army, the armies of the three tribes often fought, and their combat power was strengthened. Without the threat of the demons, they began their respective expansions.

The sphere of influence continued to spread, and Shunchang perished. I don't know how many big clans in the prehistoric world became vassals of the three clans, or fell under the blade of the three clans.

In the end, the three clans ruled the prehistoric world, and their sharpness was so strong that no one dared to stop it.

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi led the rebel army against the three tribes and switched to an underground combat mode.

Daoist Hongjun fell silent, and it was rumored that he was wiped out by the three clans, but the three clans did not confirm the news of the extermination of Taoist Hongjun.

It is also said that Daoist Hongjun, like the ancestors of Long and Qilin, received the legacy of Rahu and was digesting it in retreat.

Most of the bosses retreated, and the quasi-sages did not come out of the sixth level, and most of the young people walked in the prehistoric.

It can be said that talented people come out from generation to generation, and a new generation bury the old ones.

Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West emerged at this time, appearing ferocious.

Nuwa and Fuxi began to walk in the wilderness, looking for opportunities.

The future saints are all busy, but Lin Fan is watching the sunrise and sunset, the ebb and flow of the tide at Tianjian Peak in Buzhou Mountain, as if the major events that happened in the wild have nothing to do with him.

It really has nothing to do with Lin Fan.

It was so weak that Lin Fan couldn't even arouse his interest.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something? What exactly have I forgotten?"

Lin Fan muttered, and when he received the distress message from Nuwa, he directly broke through the space and left Buzhou Mountain.

"Nu Wa is in danger? No, then did I forget?"

The sea of ​​blood in the Styx was shaking, and the roars and roars reverberated, making it difficult for the sea of ​​blood to give birth to souls.

Some were shocked to death by the sound, and those who were not shocked to death were also crushed to death by the coercion carried by the sound.

"Lin Fan, you liar! You agreed to seal me off for 300 years, but 300 years have passed and another 300 years have passed. Why haven't I come out yet? What is your [-]-year period?"

The one who roared was none other than the Patriarch Styx who had been sealed off by Lin Fan for 300 years.

300 years have passed and another 300 years have passed, but the Patriarch Styx did not come out of the closed town.

Apparently, Lin Fan miscalculated the time when he sealed off the ancestor of Minghe.