crossing with green hills

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The west.

Sumeru Mountain.

Pantheon.

Sitting high on the throne, Luo Hu looked at the prehistoric aura that gradually began to spread, the corners of his handsome and bewitching mouth curled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold something, as if he wanted to hold something.

"When the catastrophe breaks out, I still need to push it forward. The sooner it breaks out, the better it will be for me!"

At this point, he stood up, took a few steps slightly, walked out of the Wanmo Temple, and looked in the direction of Yujing Mountain.

"Hongjun, this time we will let you and I have a showdown, and we will win!"

Before the words were finished, Luo Hu's figure had disappeared, but it was he who broke through the space channel and shot towards the prehistoric east.

Soon, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes who were still restraining each other suddenly broke out in a big battle.

At first, it was because one of the most beloved heirs of the Da Luo dragon clan guarding the border of the three clans was ambushed while on patrol outside. Not only were the accompanying dragon masters destroyed, but his heirs were even dismembered.

A whole body of flesh and blood was arranged as a kill character.

A ferocious dragon head was even more placed in the center, and a pair of dragon eyes were full of terror, apparently dying with regret.

And by performing the secret art of blood, this dragon clan Da Luo suddenly discovered that the one who secretly killed was a princess of the Feng clan, who was the best friend of the little princess of the Feng clan who died tens of thousands of years ago in Buzhou Mountain.

This time, she also came to patrol the border with the strong members of the clan, and when she seized the opportunity, she directly attacked the dragon clan and ambushed the dragon clan patrol team.

Da Luo, who discovered the truth, was furious, and immediately clashed with the Feng clan. A big battle broke out between the two sides. At first, it was just two Da Luo fighting on the side of the town, and later, it evolved into a collision and fighting between the frontier troops.

Conflicts are getting heavier and more contradictory.

Heavy casualties.

In the end, like a snowball, more and more.

Later, Zu Long, Zu Feng and Zu Qilin were alarmed, but it was too late for them to stop them.

In this way, the war broke out, and the crowd was furious.

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

One battle after another broke out in the prehistoric world, and the entire prehistoric world was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, with endless fighting and collisions.

Countless forces ruled by the three races were forced to join the battle, and under the leadership of the strong men of the three races, they fought with all their might.

The difference is that the three clans fight for hatred, and other clans fight for survival at first, but later, as the hatred gathers more and more, they also start fighting for hatred.

The blood flowed more and more, countless souls died tragically, bones became mountains, and blood flowed into rivers.

Every creature is red-eyed.

A large number of Da Luo fell, and the world was shrouded in a thick cloud of blood, and he was drowsy all day long.

The dragon at the peak of Da Luo was burned to ashes by the real fire, and the sound of howling spread throughout the world for tens of millions of miles.

The heart of the phoenix with the Daluo series was hollowed out by the claws of the golden dragon, and before it could reach Nirvana, the primordial spirit was killed and completely died.

There was a big Luo Qilin who was beaten to death by the strong dragon clan.

……

Later, with Zulong's attack and the battle with Zufeng, it revealed the strength of Hunyuan Sanxian in the middle stage, which was a little higher than Zufeng, and severely injured Zufeng, forcing the Phoenix and Qilin clans to join forces , to deal with the Dragon Clan together.

The battle escalated instantly.

The entire prehistoric world is filled with infinite calamity.

All living beings know that the second prehistoric calamity has begun.

It's not that Zu Long, Zu Feng, and Zu Qilin never thought about suppressing the three clans and their affiliated forces, trying to avoid this catastrophe, but they were already powerless.

Because the current situation is beyond their control, the hatred is indelible, and the three tribes are already on the verge of riding a tiger. Unless the battle ends and one side wins, otherwise, this war can only continue.

The west.

Sumeru Mountain.

Luo Hu looked at Hong Huang, who was constantly fighting and boiling with catastrophe, the corners of his mouth curled up more and more, and he smiled wantonly, "Kill it! Kill it! The more you kill, the better!"

"The Demon Ancestor took action himself, and naturally he was able to capture it with his hands. How could these idiots compare to the Demon Ancestor? They just used a little trick to kill them until they died!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced evilly at the Heavenly Demon who was smiling flatteringly, and Luo Huo let out a wicked smile, "Did you finish what you were asked to do?"

"Don't worry! This large array of killing immortals has been laid, and it will surely absorb the endless calamity of the prehistoric aura, gather boundless evil spirits, murderous aura, death aura, and turbid aura, and use the bones of ferocious beasts and the flesh and blood of prehistoric spirits as materials to condense the supreme Zhuxian. Formation map, destroying heaven and earth, killing Wushuang."

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Wild land.

One battle after another went on and on and on.

Daqingshan.

A figure wearing a gold-woven robe and carrying a blood sword descended slowly from Daqing Mountain.

Every step, he stepped on a space node, revealing his extraordinary space attainments.

This is a Taoist who looks like a young man, with a bewitching face, unparalleled handsomeness, fair skin that surpasses snow-capped mountains, and a body that has reached half a step of Hunyuan.

It is not far from breaking through the Hunyuan San fairyland.

This is the Beast God who has followed Li Tiansheng to travel all over the world since the world of Zhuxian. The spirit sword absorbs endless evil energy and blood energy.

Increase power.

Now, the second Heaven and Earth Calamity is about to start, he obeyed Li Tiansheng's order, went down the mountain again, and headed towards the prehistoric west, intending to bury the bloody killing sword in the western land vein.

Before, the Beast God was baffled by the command of the God Venerable. After all, the prehistoric west was not the center of this catastrophe, but when he arrived in the west, he noticed the evil and evil spirits that were continuously gathering here.

The beast god's pupils were constricted, and his face was terrified. He was born with the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and he was most sensitive to this kind of negative energy. Right now, he admired the deity beyond words.

Although, he knew that the god was a god, but he didn't expect him to be so god.

According to the method taught by the gods, and according to his innate supernatural powers, he found an area with the strongest evil spirit, took off the blood path killing sword on his back, and buried it in the ground veins.