The Dao King burns the Great Dao in exchange for the ultimate power state. The power of his "Dao Yongchang" magical power has truly touched the level of destroying the world, enough to completely erase everything.

He raised his hand and pressed forward. With the divine position below him as the core, the entire burning holy mountain trembled violently, and a huge force surged out.

At this time, the space was trembling, and huge cracks appeared one after another, shaped like a spider web and spread rapidly outward, like a large unfolding net, heading straight for the ancient clan consciousness.

Facing the full blown attack from Daojun, the ancient clan's consciousness looked dull. He did not explode in power to fight. Instead, he carried his hands on his back and looked up at the shaking sky.

The next moment, the shaking sky seemed to be hit hard, shattered with a loud bang, and countless pieces rotated and flew everywhere!

A huge blood-colored face spans, facing the falling "big net" and opening its mouth to let out a low roar. This roar is composed of countless sounds, both men, women, young and old, full of pain and despair, as if it merges all the negative emotions in the world.

The "Bao Yongchang" strike released by Daojun burning the Great Dao, under this roar, actually collapsed and dissipated. The towering holy mountain wrapped in flames violently shocked, and the gods and the holy spirits screamed in pain, and their bodies were broken and dissipated.

The Taoist Lord's eyes showed a hint of dimness on the throne. He looked at the bloody face that descended to the ancient clan consciousness and sighed: "Your Excellency of the ancient clan is such a sharp method. He had expected today's situation many years ago, so he left this move."

"But the Great Way of Heaven and Earth is the master of Yin and Yang Reincarnation, and everything has its own balance. You have such cruel means, so why don't you be afraid of jealousy for the Heavenly Way and you will not be able to get a good situation in the end?"

The ancient clan said: "I have created them with my own bloodline and given the clan hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance. Today, it is just a matter of taking it back. There is no fault in itself. If you are jealous of the Heavenly Way, then it will hate it, and what can I do to me!"

With awesomeness and awesomeness, the ancient clan showed its heroic posture at this moment, standing between the sky and the earth, like a pillar of the sky.

The world is silent!

As powerful as the Taoist king, as hated as a puppet, it seemed that his mind was taken away.

Just in silence, Qin Yu, who was far away from the space, was not eye-catching at all, like a small stone in the endless mudflats on the edge of a river.

But no one knows that there are countless emotions rolling and turbulent in the chest of this "stone". Once it explodes, it will make the rivers roll back and the sun and the moon lose its light!

When he first saw the bloody face that was coming from the broken sky, Qin Yu determined its identity through sensing between him.

Giant Spirit Clan...

This group, which was carrying a heavy mission and was mercilessly used from beginning to end, was eventually destroyed in the hands of their creators.

Perhaps it can be regarded as a cycle of reincarnation... but Qin Yu couldn't do this because he had personally contacted him. The Giant Spirit Clan is not emotionally unsatisfied puppets and tools. They are living creatures with their own emotions and will.

When they were released in the name of the ancient clan, they hoped that the Giant Spirit Clan could get rid of their own tragic fate... But in the end, Qin Yu still couldn't save them.

Even though he had not seen the bloody face condensed with his own eyes, Qin Yu was also sure that all the giant spirit tribes in this world had disappeared. The figure of the girl named Hongtao appeared in his mind, and she was dead now...

Although he had only had several contacts with the Giant Spirit Clan and could not be close to each other at all, Qin Yu still felt extremely angry at this moment.

Killing itself is not evil. He has truly entered the great path of cultivation and his hands have long been covered in blood. Although he dared not make sure that his subordinates have no evil spirits, there are reasons for the people he killed.

Perhaps in his opinion, the actions of the ancient clan consciousness have reached Qin Yu's bottom line. However, Qin Yu, who was touching the bottom line while his anger was burning, finally chose to suppress it.

He sympathized with the Giant Spirit Clan, but he would not destroy his own plans for them and jump into the attack range of the ancient clan in advance.

After all, people have close friends and distances, and they all think about it.

boom--

A rolling black cloud suddenly burst out from the puppet, like a large amount of ink injected with clear water, quickly rendering and spreading.

The entire field of vision was pitch black in an instant, as if eternal darkness came and the sticky concealed everything, and the breath of the puppet inside the darkness quickly disappeared, as if it merged into it.

The puppet, who had gritted his teeth a moment ago, wished he could die with the ancient clan, chose to escape after seeing the situation clearly.

That's right, the puppet at this time is just running away.

During the long period of time, the will of the gods trapped in the puppet body had indeed regretted more than once. But he did not want his own destruction, but was just swallowed and assimilated. This meaningless and tragic ending was something he could not accept.

So it wants to escape.

As long as you avoid this moment, there will inevitably be a big battle between the Taoist Lord and the ancient clan, and it will have a chance to hide in the dark.

If the fisherman can benefit, he may not only survive, but also have unimaginable gains - such as the body of ten thousand dragons, such as the powerful dragon soul, or even the Taoist Taoist Taoist, the body of the ancient clan...

If there is still a trace of light in life, no creature is willing to embrace death. This is an eternal truth.

But unfortunately, the ancient clan would not let it go, because part of the dragon soul is now locked in the puppet's body.

The integrity of the dragon soul is an important part of the ancient clan plan, and no point is allowed, even if it is a very small incompleteness.

"Many years ago, I broke into the endless black abyss, experienced decades of war, and cut off the head of a dark lord with my own hands." The ancient clan's body had begun to move when he spoke. He raised his hand toward the deep darkness, clasped his five fingers tightly, and then blew down heavily, "So, it's meaningless to play with the power of the dark realm in front of me."

Daojun suddenly took action, and the dazzling holy light supported a torrent before the darkness, "Try your best to escape as far as you can."

Not long ago, he was deliberately trying to destroy the puppet, but now he has to take action to help it escape from the ancient tribe's attack. It is not too much to say that luck is arousing people, but this is reality.

There are no eternal enemies, only the continuous judging of the situation over time, and powerful existences are particularly good at this.

The ancient clan consciousness sneered, "Daojun, you overestimate your own strength. Do you really think you can stop me?"

The torrent of the holy light fluctuated violently and then shattered from it, like a giant dragon cut in half, rolling and dissipating quickly.

The darkness was blown away directly, and the rolling and fluctuations spread out rapidly. Although it was still dark inside, people could not see what was happening, but the painful howling from the puppet was enough to make people feel the terrifying punch of the ancient clan.

The rolling darkness quickly dissipated, and the disappearing puppet emerged. Its chest was sunk deeply, with this place as the core, and countless tiny cracks spread, spreading across every inch of the puppet.

These cracks are like shackles, locking the puppet in place and unable to move at all.

The ancient clan's consciousness raised, and his eyes fell on Daojun, "Now, after solving you, all obstacles will disappear."

Daojun suddenly took a step back and stepped on the ground, and the space trembled and caused fluctuations, but he knew very well that he could not escape, so his actions at this moment were not for the purpose of breaking away - but for some people, he wanted to open a passage to this place.

As the space trembled, a team of monks flew out, and their eyes fell on the super dragon that was suppressed in the black hole in an instant.

"My Lord!"

The head of the Shadow Clan exclaimed, his eyes instantly red. He could clearly feel the terrifying aura from the ancient clan. His body could instinctively tremble in fear, but the emotions surging deep in his heart instantly overwhelmed reason. He roared, "The day for the Shadow Clan to sacrifice for my master is here, kill!"

All the shadow tribes in the entire team followed him, rushing towards him like moths to the flames.

The ancient clan consciousness waved his sleeves, and the space suddenly shook. The people of the Shadow Clan rushed towards him were like a reflection in the water being wiped away and disappeared directly, and even a trace of powder was not left behind.

He frowned slightly and looked at Daojun, "Is it meaningful to waste power to open up channels for such a group of waste?"

Daojun said lightly: "I am in a desperate situation, but if there is a slight possibility, I should try it." His eyes lit up, "Now that people have arrived, where is the turning point you are talking about?"

His eyes fell on the suppressed super dragon at this moment.

In response to the Taoist Lord, a loud dragon roar, the silent imperial carriage was shattered by the sudden burst of force.

Zhou Li, who was pale and frightened, flew out invisible power. The dragon shadow appeared between her eyebrows, reflecting the phantom of the dragon flying around her, roaring angryly towards the ancient clan consciousness.

Dragon Soul!

Zhou Li's body actually merged into it, and the final incomplete trace of dragon soul!

Daojun frowned. He had now noticed the strong demand for the integrity of the dragon soul from the ancient clan consciousness.

So now, why should the Super Dragon take the initiative to bring this woman here?

I suddenly repent and hope to use this method to exchange for the forgiveness of the ancient clan? It is impossible, they should not be so stupid.

Or maybe there is another reason?

Daojun was not in a hurry to express his opinion. His eyes were fixed on the ancient clan, and the other party frowned slightly.

But this female cultivator has no strong aura on her body. Obviously, her origins are all ordinary.

How can she make the ancient clan afraid?

The super dragon spoke with people's words and his voice was rumbling. "Master, you need to swallow the complete us before you can complete it, so I brought this woman and handed it over to the master for disposal."

"But one thing, I need to inform the master in advance that the woman's soul is connected to the dragon soul, and once it is peeled off, it will wither and dissipate immediately. That is to say, while you devour us, you will also directly kill her."

The ancient clan's brows spread out and Mo said without expression: "Do you think I will care about the life and death of a woman?"

The super dragon said: "Of course I don't care, but there are always other people who don't want her to die." It turned his head hard, and the dragon's eyes locked Qin Yu, who was far away, and spoke slowly, "I think you should have no objection to this."

"We die, she dies together. If we want to save her, we will stop our master!"
Chapter completed!