Sometimes life is so helpless. Everyone fights around, but after they are bleeding, they find that they return to the starting point in the end.

The second ancestor of Phoenix and the Ancestral Dragon all knew that the Qilin King had a trump card, and even prepared in advance, but who would have thought that the Qilin King's trump card was like this?

If you step on the ground, you can be resurrected in full blood! Unless you kill his body to ashes, who can kill him?

However, with the innate treasure Kunlun mirror protecting the body, who can destroy its body to ashes?

The reason for the Demon Ancestor to break through the Kirin Clan's lair is that everyone will have some twists and turns to take down the Qirin King.

Now that the Qilin clan has been destroyed, it is no longer necessary to continue to compete with the Qilin King. The Qilin King is already in trouble. The real trouble for everyone is still the Demon Ancestor!

The Demon Ancestor has occupied the extreme west, and now it has conquered Buzhou Mountain, the abdomen of the Great Wilderness. It can be said that the entire Great Wilderness has been completely exposed to the Demon Ancestor's teeth.

As long as the Demon Ancestor wants, he can send troops to conquer any race in the Great Wilderness!

Can't sleep or eat!

Nowadays, major tribes are unable to sleep or eat!

The Qilin Clan is destroyed, the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan are in ruins. Who can resist the edge of the Demon Ancestor?

Naturally, it is a force that unites all the forces that can be united.

Although he was unwilling to do so, the gods and the Phoenix ancestors still swear to the sky.

The oath of heaven cannot be violated!

After a round, I had to spit out all the food I had eaten. The ugly faces of everyone were.

The Qilin King's expression was not much better. His race was destroyed, but he still had to help his enemies to resist the great enemy. Isn't he feeling depressed?

However, the Qilin King was a little grateful to the Demon Ancestor at this time. If it weren't for the sudden outgoing troops, I was afraid that he would have really fallen this time! The Qilin Clan would also withdraw from the stage of the protagonist of the Great Wilderness.

The three tribes have to sniff out the blessings of the Demon Ancestor, and they also want to spit out the eaten ones.

Of course, according to the temper of the Qilin King, he never wants to help these guys, but now that his lair has been swallowed by the Demon Ancestor, what can he do?

If you want to get it back to your lair, you must cooperate. If the Demon Ancestor really becomes bigger in the future and destroys the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan, how can the Qilin Clan have a good fruit?

Although everyone has never heard of the words "the lips are gone and the teeth are cold", they still understand the truth.

"The most important thing now is to figure out the meaning of Houtu God..." Zulong's face pondered, and a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Everyone nodded and understood the meaning of Zulong. Logically, everyone dared to shoot dogs in the wilderness because the ancestor in Buzhou Mountain was in charge. It was not so easy for the Demon Ancestor to suddenly attack and sweep the wilderness. Everyone had time to block it.

But who would have thought that when the Demon Ancestor sent troops to Kunlun Mountain, the Supreme God did nothing and allowed the Demon Ancestor to act.

Everyone miscalculated!

If you make a mistake in one move, you will lose all the game!

"Although our troops have suffered losses, the main elite are still there, and the direct troops are still there. The high-end combat power is me, the Qilin King, the second ancestor of Phoenix, the Qilin King, and the mid-range combat power is three thousand gods. In addition to the racial trend, we are enough to make a decision with the Demon Ancestor. Everyone should not be discouraged, and our chances of victory are still great." Zulong leaned his fingers, and a divine light appeared in his eyes.

The Qilin King on the other side was pondering for a moment, then shook his head: "I want to go to Buzhou Mountain to go and ask in person to see the Houtu God and ask clearly. If I can get the help of Houtu God, I will at least add 30% of my confidence to suppress the Demon Ancestor."

"Everyone organizes the army, rest and rest, and wait for the arrival of the Demon Ancestor. Since the Demon Ancestor swallowed Buzhou Mountain, he will send troops from all directions to come and make a final decision with us!" Feng Zu ordered.

With a command, the army of three tribes spread out on the ground, began to recover their physical strength, rest their energy, and prepare for the final decisive battle.

Everyone knows that after today, there will inevitably be a true master who will appear in the world!

The demon clan or the coalition forces of the hundred clans.

Buzhou Mountain

King Qilin came to the foot of Mount Buzhou with a serious expression. Looking at the pure yellow soil, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qilin asked to see Empress Houtu."

The earth was squirming, and the soil changed like water waves, forming a figure, which was the Queen Mother of Houtu in Buzhou Mountain:

"King Lin, what's the matter if you ask for a visit to this palace?"

Houtu's voice is lukewarm and seems to be so thick and long forever.

"Can you know that the Demon Ancestor has captured Mount Buzhou?" King Qilin looked at Houtu with his eyes.

"I understand what you mean." Houtu smiled softly when he heard this, and a hint of emotion appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But the mission of this palace is to guard Mount Buzhou and not to interfere with the fight between the three tribes."

"But if the gods and demons had not taken action, who could have sealed the demon ancestor at the foot of Buzhou Mountain?" King Qilin's eyes were full of confusion.

Houtu shook his head: "Today is different from the past. On that day, a saint came to be a lobbyist. This palace cannot reject the will of the saint."

"It's over here, so there is no need to say more. Who will belong to the Great Wilderness in the future? In fact, it is not the three tribes, nor the gods, you and me, but the power outside the world! You just need to do your own thing!" Houtu's figure dissipated, leaving the Qilin King standing in place with a serious expression, thinking about Houtu's dialect: "The game that determines the future trend of the Great Wilderness is not in the chess game, but outside the chess game?"

Looking at the powerful Buzhou Mountain, the Qilin King was determined to climb to the top of the mountain and see his own direct descendants in the mountain. However, when he thought of the magic ancestor's methods, he had to turn around and leave to avoid trapping himself in.

In the void, Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged on the body of the gangster. Bai Ze rode the gangster's neck, grabbed the gangster's ears, and pulled them back and forth, controlling the gangster's direction, causing the gangster to roll his eyes and said angrily:

"Old ancestor, Buzhou Mountain is the territory of the Qilin clan. We have stolen the treasures of the Qilin clan. Why are we back to do it?"

"This used to be the territory of the Qilin tribe, but now it's not." Bai Ze said angrily.

"Haha, you barbarian are talking nonsense. Yesterday, Buzhou Mountain was still in the territory of the Qilin clan. Why isn't it today? Can you still change your ownership in one day?" Ren Jian said mockingly.

The light of the rush of escape was so fast that as he spoke, he had reached the top of Mount Buzhou. Then he saw the figure who was facing away from all living beings and looking down at the world of the Great Wilderness. He couldn't help but suddenly stopped his mouth, his body trembled, and he was horrified and jumped up in shock: "Demon Ancestor!!!"

After the words came, he wanted to run wildly. Now he finally knew why the dog barbarian said that Buzhou Mountain no longer belonged to the Qilin clan.

Now the Demon Ancestor is standing on the top of Mount Buzhou, and this place is of course the Demon Ancestor.

"Ouch~"

Yang Sanyang and Bai Zecuo were not in a position to guard against him and were thrown to the ground by the scepter and fell to the sky.

"The unpromising things are all embarrassing to me!" Bai Ze got up, looked at the far away, and suddenly chanted the spell quickly, arrested the far away, and pressed it to the ground and beat it up: "Bastard, my gods are not proud, why did you have such a bad thing? What about your courage? Where are your gods pride? Where are your honors?"

Lun struggled hard, but unfortunately he could not resist Bai Ze at Taiyi realm, but he was unforgivable: "You said to me, aren't you the same? You are all used as a mount, so why do you need shame? Of course, it's important to save your life."

"This is the Demon Ancestor! This is the Demon Ancestor! Please let me go quickly. Even if you want to die, don't drag me down!" Ren Jian struggled hard.

"Puchi~" A laugh came from the mouth of the Demon Ancestor. Although his back was facing everyone, looking at his trembling shoulders, it was obvious that everyone knew that the Demon Ancestor was amused by these two bastards.

Yang Sanyang got up from the rocks with a gloomy face. Looking at Bai Ze and Ren Jian who were pulling into a ball, he couldn't help but shout: "Enough!"

The sound of the sound was like a bolt from the blue, and it immediately caused the two of them to stop.

With his palm stretched out, Bai Ze became smaller, and he pulled his head and placed it on his shoulder. Then, looking at the 'Gulu' who turned over and was about to run away, Yang Sanyang squeezed out a murderous word from his teeth: "If you dare to escape again, I will incite you."

When Ren Jian heard this, his body stiffened and felt a chill under his crotch, and he stopped.

Yang Sanyang looked at the trembling body and patted his shoulder: "Since I know that the Demon Ancestor is in Buzhou Mountain, of course he is prepared, so why should you be afraid?"

Turning over and sitting on the body of Ren Jian, ignoring the trembling Ren Jian, Yang Sanyang forcibly drove Ren Jian, and Ren Jian's legs swayed, and came to the Demon Ancestor tremblingly, standing side by side with the Demon Ancestor.

"This guy is just a mud that can't be supported on the wall." Yang Sanyang's face was hot and there was a sense of shyness in his voice.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Forty-eight thousand gods of the Great Wilderness have died one after another, but it is not unreasonable that only Ren Jian can live to this day!" The Demon Ancestor said meaningfully: "In terms of life-saving ability, the cicadas are agility before the autumn wind moves. This guy is the best in the Great Wilderness."

"Is that so? I didn't see it, I only saw a coward!" Yang Sanyang patted Ren Jian's neck: "What a shameful guy."

"What are you looking for me again?" The Demon Ancestor changed the subject and refused to comment on Yang Sanyang's words.

"I forgot to tell you something. Now there are hundreds of millions of casualties in the Great Wilderness. If your four swords of Zhu Xian can take the opportunity to sacrifice blood, their power will be increased by several points!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Oh? You said, what if I set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the southeast, southwest and northeast?" The Demon Ancestor pointed to the Wuken Great Wilderness: "It's just right, take the opportunity to destroy all the elites of the three clans."

"Are you crazy?" Yang Sanyang was stunned and looked at the Demon Ancestor in shock: "At that time, not only the tribes of the three tribes, but also hundreds of billions of innocent creatures in the Great Wilderness. What a huge karma?"

"As long as you can kill the three tribes and achieve their contributions in one battle, it is worth it!" The Demon Ancestor smiled indifferently.

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "Haha, if you do this, you will be seeking death. If you really set up the Sword Formation of the Immortal, 90% of the creatures in the Great Wilderness will be killed by you. Even the saints cannot withstand such huge karma."
Chapter completed!