"Changqin music, Qingxu photos, everyone is ready."
On the Kanghai Sea, fierce battles continued, the boundless avenue raged, and the void was twisted wantonly.
The three avenues of water, fire, and wood intertwined with each other, revealing terrifying pressure, the endless void burst, and Kang Hai was severely affected.
Those in the Gonggong family suffered even more. I don’t know how many people lost their homes.
But here, Huanglong was starting to get bored. Even though it was two against one, Zhu Ronggoumang's side would definitely win.
But after all, he is a quasi-sage, and he has been fighting on other people's territory for decades, and Huanglong is no exception.
So he started his new career in ancient times - to preserve precious memories for the powerful.
For example, the battle between the three gods is recorded now, and the photos will be kept in the future and placed in the wood and fire veins for teaching purposes only.
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Let them actually feel the power of the Twelve Gods and study hard.
It is also a matter of accumulating merit for Gonggong.
As for Gonggong being pressed down and rubbed, he believed that Gonggong would not mind it with his broad mind.
"Child, you are arrogant!"
When Gonggong noticed Huang Long and the others' actions, he immediately became furious and rushed down desperately.
But before he could get down, he was hit back by Zhu Rong head-on. He was so stunned that he couldn't get down, so he could only watch Huang Long and the others taking photos as a souvenir.
This battle lasted for several months, and then there was a strong spatial distortion above Kanghai.
A gentle khaki figure emerged, as if the earth was generous and the rhythm of the avenue was flowing around it.
"See Houtu leader."
Prince Changqin and others stood up and saluted one after another with solemn faces and did not dare to be careless.
"I've met Senior Houtu." Huang Long also stood up and saluted Houtu. He looked around and thought to himself that among the twelve demon gods, he was the strongest among the top three, and he was also the one who clearly survived the war.
The incarnation of reincarnation is also one of the causes of the war between the two clans.
However, this is not the key. The key is that in the legend, this is the assistant god of the Yellow Emperor, and now it is basically certain that the Yellow Emperor will be his trumpet, so how can I defeat her and make her his younger brother?<
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He and she are not like Fuxi Jumang or Shennong Zhurong, who are obviously full of passion.
"Little friend Huanglong, are you here too?" Houtu looked surprised. We are fighting within our clan. What are you doing here?
And why are you in the middle among this group of people from the Fire Lineage, with you being the vague leader?
After the wood lineage, the fire lineage also fell?
"Senior Zhu Rong appreciates it, I am the high priest of the fire lineage." Huang Long said modestly.
High Priest?
Hou Tu's expression was even weirder. She was the first to create the high priest. In name, she could be on an equal footing with the Twelve Demon Gods, but her actual status was only lower than the Twelve Demon Gods. The people in front of her, Fu Xi, had no problem. They were both quasi-sages, and
In a one-on-one challenge, no one can do it.
Can Huanglong?
The high priest's level was inexplicably lowered.
However, this is not the time to think about it now. The priority now is how to calm down the fight among the above three.
So after some hasty talk, after understanding the specific situation, Houtu rose into the sky, blooming a majestic avenue of earth, and forcefully inserted between the three, blocking the joint attack of Zhu Rong and Jumang for Gonggong.
Seeing Hou Tu approaching, Zhu Rong and Ju Mang stopped chasing him.
On the contrary, Gonggong succeeded, and he was immediately overjoyed and said unbendingly: "Little sister, come with me to teach these two bastards a lesson for stealing and attacking me, Kang Hai."
When Hou Tu heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. Gonggong suffered a loss in this matter, but Gonggong was unreasonable. Moreover, among the Twelve Demon Gods faction, she was with Goumang Zhurong, but compared to Zhurong's impulse, she
Focus more on the overall situation.
There can be factions and conflicts, but you can never really see life and death.
Otherwise, Dijun Taiyi, who is hiding somewhere, will appear immediately, and it will be their end.
So she was the first to mediate the conflict, but she would never side with Gonggong. She said straightly: "Fifth brother, second brother and fourth brother are a little impulsive, but the cause of this matter is from your side. Please admit your mistake."
, the younger sister persuades the second and third brothers to leave."
"What? Are you asking me to bow my head?" Hearing this, Gonggong immediately became furious, "Chen Gu and Hua Hai are both dead. I am both a dead son and a dead grandson. Gou Mang, Zhu Rong favors foreigners and eats the outsiders. Why don't you come?"
Help me, but make me bow my head? You are on their side, right? OK, OK, then don't pretend to be a good person, just fight if you want to fight. It doesn't matter if there are three of you together!"
As he spoke, the sea water surged, the avenue glowed, the heaven and earth roared, almost forming a space storm, and it was time to take action again.
Jumang and Zhurong are not to be outdone and are ready to continue.
Hou Tu was almost scolded when his good intentions were treated like a donkey's heart and lungs. It doesn't matter if there are three of us together? Do you still need me to beat you?
Ju Mang and Zhu Rong may indeed be a bit biased towards supporting foreigners, but you want to kill Huang Long?
You think the third brother's injury is not serious enough, so you want to stay with him, right?
"Little sister, go away. The guy who has practiced so hard that his brain is wet needs my fire to evaporate the water in his brain, so as not to cause any big trouble in the future." Zhu Rong couldn't wait to say.
Seeing that Hou Tu was even more helpless, he could only use all his strength to force them to separate, saying: "Three brothers, please stop and wait for the eldest brother and the sixth brother to come, otherwise don't blame the little sister for taking sides."
The eldest brother is Di Jiang, and the sixth brother is Zhu Jiuyin.
The two strongest among the Twelve Demon Gods, especially Di Jiang, the patriarch of the Demon God Clan, will ultimately need him to make the final decision on this matter.
"Okay, let's wait for the big brother to come." Gonggong was convinced when he heard Di Jiang's name, but the road around him was still scary.
Zhu Rong and Ju Mang are not afraid. They want to see what Di Jiang will say when he comes.
Not long after, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin came one after another.
The two of them are trying their best to track down the situation of Emperor Juntaiyi. Over the years, something has been amiss among all races, and even the frictions between their own tribes have increased. They suspect that Emperor Juntaiyi is doing things behind his back.
Unexpectedly, Dijun Taiyi hasn’t found it yet, and it’s such a big news when he comes back here!
"Brother, you have to make the decision for me. Chen Gu was directly beheaded, and even the mark in the long river of time was erased! They bullied me too much, and they refused to give up and protected the murderer. Obviously, the Wu clan wants to exclude us who are not good at it.
Those who are willing to practice witchcraft want to change your position as the leader of the clan." Gonggong shouted.
"Shut up!" After hearing this, Di Jiang didn't look good to Gonggong at all and scolded him angrily.
Gonggong was shocked when he saw it, what's going on? Why doesn't the eldest brother stand by him anymore? Jumang and the others don't obey you.
"This matter ends here. Chen Gu's death is a well-deserved death. Even if he is resurrected now, I will kill him again! There is a struggle between my twelve meridians, especially yours and Zhu Rong.
I have always been aware of this lineage, but this is your nature, and I can’t say anything more. But no matter how hard you fight, you have to have a bottom line! When I saw that the doll was gifted and had a spiritual treasure, I just grabbed it. Then
When do you think that I don’t have much blood in this life, you can kill me too and then gather all the blood of God Father yourself?” Di Jiang scolded but did not stop.
Over the years, the conflict between him and Ju Mang has become more and more serious, especially after Zhu Jiuyin and Hou Tu both supported Ju Mang, and he also deliberately suppressed Ju Mang.
But this suppression cannot exceed the limit, attack the same race, and use such methods. If everyone is trying to imitate this, the younger generation of the Twelve Meridians will stop practicing Qi Yu, right?
"Brother, I definitely don't mean this." Gonggong finally showed a look of fear on his face. He really didn't have this intention.
Seeing Gou Mang, Zhu Rong nodded secretly. Although he had been at odds with Di Jiang in recent years due to some witchcraft matters, he still obeyed him. As the leader of the clan, he always had the overall situation he should have.
"Second brother, fourth brother, this time the cause is Gonggong's lack of control. But it is indeed not his instruction, and the culprits, Chen Gu and others, are dead, so let's stop here." After scolding Gonggong, Di Jiang
Then he looked at Jumang and Zhurongdao.
This matter was Gonggong's fault, but he could only reprimand him once or twice. Firstly, Gonggong was his diehard, and secondly, there was really no way to punish him.
If he were to deal with it, he would let Chen Gu die for once, but it would not erase the mark in the long river of time.
Now that Chen Gu is dead, the Gonggong tribe has suffered so much loss, but Xingtian is not dead, and the Gonggong tribe's mistakes have been punished as they deserve.
"I have no objection." Gou Mang said. He also knew that he could only stop here. After all, Chen Gu was dead. He couldn't involve innocent people. He couldn't do such a thing.
As for Gonggong, not to mention that he didn't know, even if he knew, it would be impossible to really kill him, and Di Jiang and the others would not agree.
I'm just full of anger, and it's been here since then. If I don't have a meal with Gonggong, there will be no way to vent my anger. Now I'm much better.
"Chen Gu's matter is settled and Xingtian's matter is over. But it's not just the wood lineage that has been arrested. I, the fire lineage, have also been arrested. I asked this kid if he can do it. Da Luo can do it.
Did you interfere shamelessly?" Zhu Rong said angrily.
"What do you mean by fourth brother?" Di Jiang frowned.
"It's simple, the small one fights the small one, the old one fights the old one. Aren't you going to use the big one to bully the small one? Okay, fight. Ninety thousand years later, go to the Buzhou Mountain Temple. Gonggong and I will come. Whoever loses will give up the territory.
, don’t get so close." Zhu Rong said with fire in his eyes.
This time I was really angry. In the past, when children fought, it didn’t matter whether they lost or won. Now you are taking action with a big guy. What do you mean?
And took it away!
You must know that these are the treasures of the clan. Even if he agrees to reconcile, the parents of these children will not agree.
Fight.
"Okay, come on, ninety thousand years from now, in Buzhou Mountain, whoever loses will get out!" Gonggong immediately agreed. Zhu Rong was unhappy with him, and he was even more unhappy with Zhu Rong.
If you want to fight, just in time, come on!
He drove Zhu Rong away and destroyed Chongshan.
Seeing Gonggong Zhurong hastily agreeing to it, Di Jiang and the others stopped trying to persuade him.
Now that we have agreed to fight, at least for the next 90,000 years, there will be peace and there will be no major conflicts.
And whether they are separated or separated, something will happen sooner or later if they are together like this.
It's a pity that Gonggong and Xuanming collided with each other, otherwise Gonggong should have gone to the north long ago, and things like this wouldn't have happened.
If Gonggong defeats Zhu Rong, where should Zhu Rong go?
Huang Long, who was listening to every word below, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Buzhou Mountain should not collapse at this time.
This chapter has been completed!