A celestial immortal is not as good as a dog, and a golden immortal is walking all over the ground.

The battle between the three tribes has been fought for thousands of years, and there have been continuous falls between masters. Not to mention the Golden Immortal, a large number of deaths will be killed, and the units of measurement are converted into tens of thousands.

Even the Golden Immortal is just a bigger cannon fodder, and even the Daluo Golden Immortal is not safe, and people die from time to time.

Even quasi-saint masters, if they are not lucky, will also fall into it.

As for the damaged spiritual treasures, there are countless, and the top-level innate spiritual treasures cannot escape the fate.

With such a catastrophe, personal power will be limited to the minimum. Unless you have the cultivation of the saint Hunyuan, you will feel like you are trapped in a quagmire, and the more you struggle, the deeper you fall.

Moreover, this is a great catastrophe of dragon and phoenix. If it is a large catastrophe of lich, even a saint would have to retreat to the two great formations of Zhoutiandu Tian.

Soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals.

The three clan leaders, Zulong, Tianfeng and Zuqilin, were also trapped in evil spirits, blindly killed, without considering the whole situation.

With the great battle and killing, the evil spirit of the great catastrophe became stronger and stronger, blood flowed into a sea, and corpses were like mountains.

Originally, the three tribes each brought tens of millions of elites, but at this time there were less than one million left. They were extremely sad.

The three tribes are pretty good, with scales, beasts, birds, and vassal races of the three tribes, and many of them were directly wiped out.

Being confused by evil spirits, even if you die, you will explode and pull someone to lie on your back.

Once you explode, you will be completely inseparable from the enemy and hurt others and yourself.

In such a war, not only the prehistoric races, but also the prehistoric world.

The entire world is extremely strong, covered by Pangu’s powerful pressure.

After a heavy blow, the space barrier became weak and Pangu’s pressure dissipated.

Mountains, rivers and earth change days, and many of them have turned into powder during the battle between the three tribes.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

......

After the three tribes fought, there were more than one ten. I don’t know if it was because the great disaster had collected enough people or the minds were connected, so Zulong, Tianfeng and others finally woke up.

Seeing the devastated and few tribe members, the three of them were so regretful that they spurted out blood.

What kind of grudges, love and hatred? Huang Tu's dominance disappeared in the minds of the three of them at this moment.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to end like this, hahaha."

Zulong was about to cry without tears, and smiled with a faint desolate smile.

"Yes, after this battle, I don't know when it will be restored."

Tianfeng also sighed.

"Forget it, forgot, God is so will, let's stop!"

Zu Qilin closed his eyes in pain and said.

The three reached a consensus without hesitation. They used their own methods to destroy the remaining ones, but they were still trapped in the evil spirits and could not extricate themselves. The clan members who were still fighting frantically put away their own people and were about to go back and lick their wounds, but they did not expect that a sudden change occurred.

Hahahahaha!!!

A crazy laugh came from all directions.

"Why are you so anxious? You guys? You should let me give you your last journey."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four huge and extremely powerful swords, with weak murderous aura, and a blood-colored sword that gave people a shadow of death, instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

Then, another array map covers the sun and the sky. The array map appears black as a whole, looking like a lotus flower, blooming twelve ranks. The picture contains the eight trigrams and nine palaces flowing, full of mysterious charm, and it contains extremely amazing evil spirits.

In an instant, the formation took shape.

"not good,"

“Go away,”

"Damn it,"

......

Seeing the murderous four swords, Zulong and the other two seemed to be pinched hard, and a coldness spread from their toes to the sky.

The three of them almost subconsciously wanted to escape, but they didn't want to be trapped by the formation. The phoenix spread its wings, the unicorn escaped from the ground, and the divine dragon broke through the air.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Luohu has been planning for a long time and is waiting for his work. If Zulong and the other three were in full swing, there would be some hope. Now, if the three of them are allowed to run away, Luohu will not have to fight with Hongjun, just retreat.

Stars change and the world change.

In a moment, Zulong and the other two surrounded the center, and in the blink of an eye, they had already changed into the world.

But I saw the four swords roaring, like the Heavenly Gate, hanging upside down in all directions.

The evil spirits in the formation rolled upwards and soared into the sky. A bloody storm filled the formation, and the sword energy scattered across the formation, extremely sharp!

The four evil formations of Zhuxian are arranged in the four gates, the yellow fog, wind, thunder and fire are combined, the sword light is just a devouring sword bone, and the talisman seal is empty and exhausted and spits out the black haze.

At one point, the endless evil spirits in the battlefield and the blood corpses of the three clans after the death of the soldiers of the three clans quickly gathered around the four swords and were swallowed by the four swords. Large pieces of corpses and blood disappeared out of thin air, making people shudder.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"

While the four swords of Zhuxian fell, Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist in the sea of ​​blood, Yangmei Ancestor on the East China Sea, and Hongjun near the battlefield couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Fellow Taoists, let's prepare and do it anytime."

Hongjun, who was near the battlefield, felt that the time was about to come, so he immediately bowed to the Five Elements Ancestor and others.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, just wait for the order."

The Five Elements Ancestor and others patted their chests, indicating that there was no problem.

Although Luohu and Zhuxian Sword Formation gave them an ominous premonition.

But it is obviously not their personality to retreat without fighting. Besides, with so many of them, can't they beat Luohu alone?

Therefore, although I was a little worried, I didn’t show it on the surface.

Although Hongjun vaguely noticed this, he pretended not to know. After all, if he had no such people, he wanted to deal with Luohu, even if he could succeed, the price would be too high.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists."

In the sea of ​​blood, after thousands of years of refining, the Mosquito Taoist has refined the origin of the sea of ​​blood to a total of 70% and 80% of 80% and 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 80% of 8

Feeling the changes in the battlefield, seeing the climax coming, Fang Qingshan and Taoist Mosquito grew up at the same time, Fang Qingshan said impatiently.

"We can act, too."

"I divided into three clones, two of which went to the Dragon, Phoenix and Kirin tribes to steal the treasure house, and the remaining clones went to the prehistoric tribes to see. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still flesh, right?"

Fang Qingshan expressed his plan.

"As for you, you will drive the Eternal Heavenly Boat to the battlefield and wait for an opportunity to snatch the Five Elements Ancestor out, and then be a scavenger. Those corpses and broken magic weapons cannot be let go."

"good!"

When Taoist Mosquito heard this, he agreed immediately.

Even if Fang Qingshan didn't say it, Mosquito Taoist would not let it go.

Those corpses and broken magic weapons may not be of great value to others.

But the Mosquito Taoist came without fear. Whether it is complete or broken, as long as it contains the origin, he would not mind.

Thinking of the corpses and broken spiritual treasures calculated on the battlefield, Mosquito Taoist couldn't help but salivate.

Although they have been practicing in the Blood Sea in recent years, they have not been unaware of the prehistoric continent and the Dragon and Phoenix Battlefield.

Not to mention the rest, it can be seen that the sea of ​​blood that has risen out of thin air for thousands of years can be seen.
Chapter completed!