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Wars are ongoing in the ancient land, and undercurrents are surging. The Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, Wanku Demon Palace, Xuanwu Clan, Yaochi Holy Land, Penglai Holy Land, Killing God and other large and small forces are becoming more and more tense. The distant sky seems to be There was a pair of eyes that looked at all this indifferently, without sadness or joy, or sympathy. Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!
The changes in the situation have led to the darkness of human nature, evil spirits seeping into the body, and vendettas among monks gradually increased. The Paradise of Cave Heaven is no longer a peaceful place, and blood quietly permeates the world
In the land of the North Sea, on a deserted island that few people know about, three monks in silk robes sat opposite each other.
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, do you accept the proposal we just made?" The person who spoke was a handsome man with a slender figure, unusually handsome appearance, eyes like stars in the fantasy world, and every move he made was full of masculine charm.
The gloomy-faced Taoist Kunpeng showed a smile: "Since Taoist Brother Dijun is willing to offer a low-grade innate spiritual treasure as a thank you, wouldn't it be very insincere if I don't agree?"
Next to Di Jun was a fresh and handsome man. He smiled "haha" and took out a cold dagger and handed it to Kunpeng: "Fellow Taoist is the overlord of this northern land. I don't know if there is anyone. How many troops?"
Kunpeng raised his eyebrows and secretly looked at the man beside Di Jun. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that this man was unfathomable, like an endless sea. He looked more respectful and said: "Since the death of the three-headed demon dragon, after years of development, I have secretly accumulated more than 300,000 demon cultivators."
"Three hundred thousand? Second brother, what do you think?" Di Jun's eyes lit up and he asked the handsome man beside him.
The man did not answer, but shook his head slightly.
¡°Since my second brother thinks it¡¯s not the right time yet, I¡¯ll come back next time. Fellow Taoist, excuse me for disturbing you!¡± Di Jun gently clasped his fists at Kunpeng and then left.
The man next to Di Jun took a careful look at Kunpeng and said calmly: "Winning or losing is a common thing for a soldier. If you can't let go of your obsession, you can't even think of a breakthrough."
Kunpeng was defeated by Haotian back then and was robbed of his original water spirit pearl. This incident made him depressed. Over the years, he was stuck every time he hit the bottleneck. He didn't want this person to see the crux of the problem at a glance.
After being shocked, Kunpeng just wanted to ask for a way to overcome it, but there was no trace of this person anywhere.
Sighing, Kunpeng ordered the North Sea monsters to lurk and practice, and not to move around at will. This power will be the capital of the monster clan to dominate the world in the future. This is also the reason why many monster gods in later generations were born from the water clan.
The sun was rising and falling as always, and Kunpeng's mind was not at peace. He decided to visit the Xuanwu tribe, one of the overlords of Luzhou in Beiju, alone.
Today¡¯s Xuanwu tribe not only controls the original territory, but also controls the vast snowfields of the Far North. The strength was therefore divided. The main force was still within the tribe, but some ethnic groups with radical ideas moved to Feilong Castle.
The Xuanwu Tribe is good at defense. The entire fortress is surrounded by layers of forbidden formations, and not even a fly can enter or leave at will. When Kunpeng arrived, Shui Yan, the elder of the Xuanwu Tribe, had just returned to the castle from the tribe's holy land angrily.
?????????? Shui Yan is indeed an amazing person. He not only has the strength of the late Daluo Jinxian, but also has many followers. The only shortcoming is that he is eager for quick success and instant benefits.
Among the Xuanwu tribe, there are many who advocate the expansion of territory and sending troops to Beihai and the Dragon tribe, but Shui Yan's performance is especially strong. Shui Yan led the Xuanwu army to patrol the Far North Wasteland. With nothing but ferocious beasts and some ice cultivation resources, he was determined to go south to expand his territory.
But before going on an expedition, you must ask the Presbyterian Council for instructions. His proposal was rejected by the clan leader and many elders. In anger, he turned back to Feiyi Castle.
After Shuiyan left privately, the Xuanwu clan leader was furious and publicly announced that the Shuiyan clan was expelled from the world. Shui Yan, who was worried about being unable to realize his ambition, met Kun Peng. They met so late that they became brothers that night.
"Brother, I won't come home until I'm drunk today!" Kunpeng, who was drunk and confused, filled a bottle of fairy wine again and raised his head to drink.
Shui Yan smiled heartily: "My dear brother, there is no need to be polite. From now on, we will share the blessings and share the hardships."
"To be honest with you, brother, I really have a difficult problem." Kunpeng seemed to reveal it unintentionally.
"My dear brother, it doesn't matter. If you and I unite, Luzhou in Beiju will belong to us sooner or later."
"There is the Xuanwu tribe in the west and the Dragon tribe in the south. There is no way for me to go but you and me in the east. Big brother, do you dare to march eastward with me and take over those barbaric lands." Kunpeng's eyes were as bright as gems, as if looking forward to the future. The moment when he looked down upon the world.
"It's a deal!" The two hit it off immediately and immediately made a plan to send troops to the east.
As Kunpeng said, the land in the EastThe territory was no more than some barbarian lands. Those ferocious beasts with only natural instincts were no match for the regular army. They were swept away in a short time. The army was like a rainbow and fought all the way to the seaside.
Shui Yan¡¯s departure left Feilong Castle empty. The Dragon Clan army and the Xuanwu Clan army launched a long-term tug-of-war over the dominance of the city. When Shui Yan heard the news, his expression changed drastically, and he wanted to return to the city, but Kun Peng dissuaded him.
"Brother, if you go back now, you will be in trouble. It is better to build a city on the spot and rule this area."
"Why did you say this, dear brother?" Shui Yan was dubious about Kunpeng's remarks.
"My eldest brother was ostracized by his clan and expelled from the clan. He is no longer a member of the Xuanwu clan. Now that he has lost the Feilong Castle, it is an extra level of sin. He must never go back."
When Shui Yan heard this, his face became solemn and he said in a deep voice: "What my wise brother said is true. You and I built the city on the spot and managed it carefully for thousands of years. Why should we fear its other forces?"
"The eldest brother has such bold words, and the younger brother admires him. He will definitely help the eldest brother create the foundation of everything!" Kunpeng said confidently.
Shui Yan laughed and left, leading the soldiers to build the city.
Looking at the busy people, Kunpeng smiled strangely and murmured: "We can get these 200,000 elite troops without spending a single soldier. They will be placed in this remote place first. When the three tribes are finished fighting, I will be the one to enter history." On stage.¡±
Feilong Castle became the trigger for the war between the Dragon Clan and the Xuanwu Clan. In less than half a month, both sides gathered an army of 300,000 troops each and began to fight.
Not to mention that the Dragon Clan and Xuanwu Clan led the battle on Luzhou in Beiju and Shenzhou in Dongsheng, and the battle between Huangya and Huo Qilin has just begun.
The battle between the super mythical beast in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian and the superior mythical beast in the later stage of Daluo Jinxian has attracted everyone's attention.
The Fire Qilin is majestic, and the pressure of Daluo Jinxian in the later period is undoubtedly obvious, "The general will be famous, and I will never kill unknown people!"
Huang Ya looked calm and said calmly: "I heard that Fire Qilin's essence and blood are very nourishing. Huang Ya is just thinking of taking some to comfort his soldiers!"
"I'm so angry, take your life!" Huo Qilin's anger surged up, he spit out a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire, raised his sword and took it straight to the front door of Huangya.
Huang Ya offered a spear to respond to the enemy. This spear was made by Huang Ya using precious materials and cultivated for many years. It is a veritable acquired spiritual treasure. With a flick of the spear, eighteen spear flowers suddenly appeared, thrust forward slightly, and the space instantly burst.
The sword is light and agile, the moves are changeable, the spear is heavy and agile, and the wind comes and goes. The figures of the two people are constantly flashing. Even the peak expert of Jiutian Xuanxian cannot track the specific location of the two people, only "ding-ding-ding-ding" The sound of fighting reached everyone's ears from time to time.
Qilin is the lord of beasts, and has its own unique abilities in defense and attack. As time goes by, Huangya gradually falls into a disadvantage. On the other side, Master Minghua was still able to fight the three demon immortals with ease, and he also paid attention to the conditions of Huang Ya and ordinary sergeants from time to time.
The alliance formed by the Minghua Sect and other forces is deeply rooted in Dongsheng Shenzhou and has a profound foundation. However, the Qilin clan came from afar and did not understand the situation, so it was at a deadlock for a while.
There was another rapid collision. Huang Ya retreated dozens of steps, sinking deeply into the ground with each step, causing the earth to crack. After feeling his numb hands, Huang Ya roared and disappeared instantly.
Huo Qilin's expression changed, he was thoughtful, and he jumped up. At this moment, the ground directly below suddenly exploded, and a slender black shadow instantly entangled Huo Qilin's feet and dragged them downwards.
Fire Qilin couldn¡¯t break free and was thrown to the ground by the powerful force. Before the fire unicorn could react, whip shadows roared across the sky, and even the space was locked!
His expression changed drastically, and Huo Qilin blurted out: "Innate Spiritual Treasure!"
At the critical moment, Huang Ya sacrificed a low-grade innate spiritual treasure to catch the mountain whip, catching Huo Qilin off guard.
Unable to escape, Fire Qilin burst into flames all over his body, and a layer of purple-gold scales appeared on the surface of his body. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the power of the innate spiritual treasure. There was an explosion, and the flames on the fire unicorn's body were extinguished, and it was hit dozens of meters underground.
"Roar", the unparalleled beast's voice came from the soil, and the angry sound waves swept the entire battlefield, and the entire battlefield was stunned. Everyone looked in the direction of Fire Qilin in surprise.
A shocking scar on the chest penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even the bleeding internal organs could be seen. At this moment, the fire unicorn still had the demeanor of the king of beasts.
He stared at Huang Ya with eyes full of hatred and anger, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I want you to die!"
The bone-piercing chill invaded his brain, and his soul could not help but tremble slightly. Haotian, who was fighting Xiaolin in Wuzhuang Temple, felt it immediately. His expression changed, and he quietly swallowed several Yuanhui Dan and Yunling Dan. Secretly pinching the magic formula, a vague wave spread to the east in an instant.
The fire unicorn transformed into its true body, exuding majesty and desolation.The ancient giant beast stood in the void, opened its mouth, and the strong divine fire surged towards Huangya overwhelmingly. The temperature of the purple divine fire was extremely high, and the surface of the earth turned into magma in a matter of seconds. All the water-attribute demon cultivators in the nearby area, whether friendly or foe, were killed in an instant, even the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal was no exception.
This is the anger of the Fire Qilin in the later stage of Daluo Jinxian!
Master Minghua raised his eyebrows, and while fighting the demons and immortals, he secretly gathered strength to prepare to rescue Huang Ya at any time.
At this moment, Huang Ya is not dodging or avoiding, just like a statue. Huo Qilin thought that Huang Ya was so frightened that he forgot his instinct to dodge, and couldn't help but show a trace of pride on his face.
At this moment, a dazzling dim light flashed in Huang Ya's eyes, and he gently moved forward with the mountain whip in his hand.
The shadow of the whip disappeared into the firelight, and a shrill beast roar resounded throughout the battlefield. The huge Qilin body was split into two, and the copper bell-like eyes were full of disbelief.
At the same time, Haotian, who was confronting Xiao Lin, turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body floated into the distance like a kite with its string broken
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