Chapter 95 Burning Divine Soul Shi Qilin Dying Three Clans Become Two Clans?
Chapter 95: Burning soul, Shi Qilin is on the verge of death, three races become two? (4th update)
The plan to attack the Qilin tribe was finalized, and the twelve ancestral witches immediately returned and began to deploy.
At the same time, under the leadership of Jiutou Xiangliu, Kuafu and Hou Yi, a Wu clan team was dispatched to the coast of the East China Sea to monitor every move there.
In addition, Chi You, Feng Bo and Yu Shi led a team to the Immortal Volcano, also hiding in hibernation to gather information.
The remaining twelve ancestral witches continue to sit in Buzhou Mountain to ensure that they can capture the Qilin tribe.
"To protect one against two, the ancestral witches are still too cautious."
Wu Yang smiled bitterly to himself, but he could also understand that after all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not know the future direction, and they did not know the entire prehistoric situation, so they would not be able to make the same judgment as Wu Yang.
From the perspective of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are responsible for all the sons and daughters of the entire tribe, so it is necessary to be cautious in doing things.
However, it would be best if he could capture the wealth of the three major ethnic groups. Even if he could not capture it, it would still be acceptable to Wu Yang.
As long as the war between the three clans is over, he will receive a huge reward, which will be enough for Wu Yang to rise quickly.
The entire Wu clan is mobilized, and the three clans are also fighting to the death at this moment.
In the sea of blood, Ancestor Styx cheered loudly. In the past few days, the water in the sea of blood has increased more rapidly, which made Ancestor Styx's strength increase faster and faster.
Ancestor Styx was extremely excited. With the continuous expansion of the Blood Sea over the years, Ancestor Styx's cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds.
At this moment, they all showed their true bodies and controlled the innate spiritual treasures to fight.
When the time comes for the war between the three clans, he also wants to witness it.
The already huge corpses of creatures from the three races are now falling everywhere.
"Succeed as a king and lose as a bandit, you'd better accept your fate, Shi Qilin!"
After the Qilin Clan was defeated, the Dragon Clan pursued them fiercely. Even the Phoenix Clan, who had secretly formed an alliance with the Qilin Clan, stabbed them in the back without any regard for the alliance.
A burly man said. He had a majestic appearance, walked like a dragon and walked like a tiger, and had an extremely powerful aura. This was Zu Long.
Shi Qilin roared angrily. They originally thought they could unite with the Phoenix Clan and destroy the Dragon Clan. Unfortunately, in the end, not only did they fail to destroy them, but they also brought disaster to themselves.
At the beginning, Qilin controlled the Qilin Divine Seal to attack, and the Ancestral Dragon and Phoenix clans dodged one after another. The innate spiritual treasure hit a sacred peak hard, and an ancient sacred mountain instantly turned into ashes, and the original place became invisible.
A huge pit at the bottom.
"Zu Long, even if our Qilin tribe is wiped out today, you and Shi Feng will never escape alive!"
The Sanqing brothers from Kunlun Mountain who are as devoted to practicing as the ancestors of Minghe are. After they saw the power of the ancestor Hongjun and the demon ancestor Luohu, these three brothers were greatly stimulated. They had not experienced it for thousands of years.
After leaving seclusion, he has been practicing hard in the mountains.
"Boom!"
"Ancestor, the situation is over, you run away quickly, we will fight to the death to cut off the queen for our ancestor!"
Now that the intelligence network has been initially established, as long as it is continuously improved in the future, a reliable network will be gradually formed, and the Wu clan's shortcomings in soul can also be compensated to a certain extent.
"If this kind of fighting continues, I'm afraid that the prehistoric world will eventually decline, and the world opened up by Father God will disappear!"
"I have been a Qilin for thousands of years, but today I am defeated by you. I don't accept it!"
A war of this level is enough to cause huge damage to the prehistoric world.
This Lei Qilin was too seriously injured, but instead of escaping on his own, he persuaded his ancestor to leave.
"Boom!"
But when he saw the death of his clansmen, he had no intention of escaping. Instead, it completely aroused his desperate plan.
At the beginning, Qilin stepped into the void, infinite power radiated from his blood, and fierce red light enveloped the world.
The Qilin Divine Seal, the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, and the Flame Flag from the Ground are the treasures for which the heads of the three tribes became famous.
Over the past few thousand years, there have been countless deaths and injuries among the three races. As the number of dead souls in the world increased, the amount of blood in the boundless blood sea also increased a lot, and the entire coastline was rising rapidly.
The ancestor of the Phoenix was dressed in gorgeous neon clothes, and when he looked at her, he had a graceful demeanor of a mother who cares about the world.
Lei Qilin's words had no meaning of respect, but Shi Qilin did not blame him. There was a flash of pain and struggle in the depths of his eyes.
The prehistoric world that was supposed to continue to develop upwards eventually ended up dying step by step.
Ancestor Hongjun disappeared without a trace, which made Demon Ancestor Luohu feel even more at home.
"The Qilin tribe is protected by formations. Why don't Fengzu join forces with me? How about we surround and kill the Qilin tribe outside Buzhou Mountain?"
In the future, as long as he rests and recuperates, he can compete with the Phoenix clan again.
As the Qilin tribe was outmatched, they had been driven back to Buzhou Mountain. At this moment, the three tribes were fighting outside Buzhou Mountain.
A river of blood flowed in front of Buzhou Mountain, and corpses fell to the ground. Although the Dragon and Phoenix tribes were also injured, their losses were acceptable compared to the heavy casualties of the Qilin tribe.
The second elder flew to Shi Qilin's side. His whole body was flashing with lightning, and his body was covered with blood marks.
The earth's veins were destroyed, and the mountains and rivers were damaged.
Zulong was so high-spirited that he led the dragon army and besieged the Qilin tribe in front of Buzhou Mountain.
However, the fight between the three clan leaders had reached a fever pitch. They had been invaded by the aura of calamity and invaded Niwan Palace. They no longer cared about anything and only wanted to kill their opponents.
Wu Yang did not continue to practice after returning to the tribe this time. They might take action at any time, and Wu Yang did not want to miss the opportunity.
This secret technique is too cruel and no one would be willing to perform it unless the situation is desperate.
This secret technique is suicide, and it is an irreversible act.
"If the reward for being there in person is even greater, wouldn't it be even more impossible to miss it?"
But at this time, Lei Qilin was already too seriously injured. He was unable to dodge and was instantly wiped out by Feng Zu who rushed from behind.
After this Pangu Temple meeting, Wu Yang suggested that the ancestral witches send tribesmen to spread out to form an intelligence network, and this suggestion was successfully adopted.
This divine seal contains terrifying power. It is the Qilin clan’s treasure, the best innate spiritual treasure, the Qilin divine seal!
Seeing the clan's land so close, Shi Qilin understood that he might never be able to go back.
"Fight! Hahaha, my blood path, Styx, is about to break through again!"
"Get away!"
His million-foot-long body stretched across the universe, and his terrifying coercion shocked all directions. A pair of scarlet eyes glared at the world.
The Ancestral Dragon roared, now that they have the upper hand, Shi Qilin has been beaten back and forth, and his death is just a matter of time.
"The sea of blood never dries up, and the river Styx never dies. Now the sea of blood is expanding day by day. As long as I understand the avenue of blood thoroughly, my future will be limitless!"
When Feng Zu saw this, a hint of fear flashed in her eyes and she exclaimed:
"The soul-burning secret technique! Now Qilin is going to fight for his life, Zulong takes action quickly!".
"Ancestral Dragon, Shifeng, you two are really shameless. Even if I, the Qilin clan, die, I will drag you along to support me!"
The three tribes have fought countless times over the years, and they have destroyed countless places.
Once it is used, if it is not stopped in time, the three souls and seven souls will be turned into flying ashes and completely disappear, leaving not even a ray of true spirit behind.
Shi Qilin roared angrily to remind Lei Qilin, and he rushed forward again.
The blood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain has gathered into a river, and corpses are piled up like a mountain peak.
Shi Qilin casts the soul-burning secret technique, which consumes too much energy. As long as Zulong and Fengzu can hold Shi Qilin back, the time has come and he will only die.
But at this time, the two ancestors had no intention of fighting Shi Qilin. The two of them joined forces to entangle Shi Qilin, and the creatures of the two tribes continued to strangle the retreating Qilin tribe.
Just as Houtu Zuwu was meditating, Zulong summoned a huge dragon ball. The dragon was emitting a brilliant golden light, and nine golden dragons roared and danced inside.
Mountains and rivers shattered, and the earth collapsed. This kind of destruction is an unforgivable act.
Not far away, the Phoenix Ancestor nodded and said:
Zulong didn't talk nonsense. Now all three of their clans have suffered heavy losses. If they can take this opportunity to destroy the Qilin clan, then they can get a chance to breathe.
Wu Yang was planning in the forging hall. He had been thinking about the Long Han Dynasty for thousands of years, so he couldn't make any mistakes.
Hou Tuzu Wu has compassion in her heart. She is the spokesperson of the earth and is the most sensitive to the properties of the earth.
In the past, as long as the Wu clan left Buzhou Mountain, their eyes would be completely dark, and they had no idea what was going on outside.
But now that the matter has come to this, Shi Qilin knows very well that even if he wants to leave, he is afraid that the two ancestors will chase him to the ends of the earth.
"I will not join forces with you. You are you and I am me. To destroy the Qilin clan, each one depends on his own ability."
Fengzu also summoned a treasure flag, with Lihuo tumbling above it, divine flames surging into the sky, and thousands of golden lotuses blooming in it. It was the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the Lihuo flaming flag.
Ancestor Styx didn't care about the dead souls who fell into the sea of blood, but the blood that continuously gathered made him feel that his opportunity had come.
Shi Qilin's scarlet eyes gushed out with endless hatred. He was also afraid of death, but now he had no choice but to fight the opponent desperately.
Hou Tuzu Wu sensed the dispersion of the earth's breath, and she frowned. This kind of damage would probably be difficult to repair.
The prehistoric world has been at its peak since its creation. However, as all things become more and more prosperous, the entire world gradually becomes barren and begins to decline.
Nowadays, Demon Ancestor Luohu has the same thoughts as Ancestor Styx. Death and killing are taking place. This makes Demon Ancestor Luohu feel the breath of the Tao again. He understands Taoism and the true meaning in death, and his strength is also constantly improving.
rising.
In addition, some other great powers are paying attention to every move in the prehistoric world.
The Qilin tribe quickly became exhausted during the battle. The Demon Ancestor Luohu invaded the Qilin tribe before. In that battle, the Qilin tribe lost many backbones. This also made the Qilin tribe passive in the subsequent battles, so that now it has become
The most disadvantaged existence.
Shi Qilin's eyes burst out with anger, and the energy of chaos around him filled the air in all directions. In today's battle, he had already tried his best.
"Shi Qilin, please die!"
In the tribe, Wu Yang looked at the battle outside, and he felt a faint expectation in his heart.
Ancestor Minghe has been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years, but has been trapped in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian. This time, with the help of the "East Wind" of the war between the three clans, he has sensed an opportunity for a breakthrough.
This sad ending has an inseparable relationship with the creatures in the prehistoric world.
The Great Wushan Ghost in the Zhurong Ancestral Witch Tribe, he is responsible for summarizing and classifying all information, and then presenting it to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Just when the Wu clan was sharpening their swords, chaos broke out in the prehistoric world. The three clans were fighting for a long time, and the demon clan also secretly took action to disrupt the battlefield.
"Roar!"
"Hahaha, okay, let's each rely on our abilities!"
"Shi Qilin, stop struggling to your death, are you going to suffer such a calamity today!"
He temporarily put aside his hatred of the Witch Clan and focused on his cultivation, which also allowed his strength to continuously improve and his cultivation to reach a higher level.
"The Qilin clan is finished."
These strong men are all making their own little calculations, hoping to get a share of the calamity caused by the three clans.
The weak Qilin tribe may be able to escape, but Shi Qilin must die. The enemy will not let him go. Shi Qilin knows this very well.
The Ancestral Dragon did not dare to be careless, he knocked out the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, and for a moment countless dragon shadows roared in the sky, killing the First Qilin in anger.
"Ancestor! You must not act on your own initiative. The Qilin Clan can live without us, but it cannot live without our ancestors. As long as you are alive, the Qilin Clan will be there. Do you want to see our clan cut off its bloodline like this?"
Fengzu was the first to wave the flaming flag off the ground, and the power of flames spurted out, heading straight towards Shi Qilin. At the same time, a huge golden lotus fell under Fengzu, and the bright red cloud filled the air, protecting her whole body.
At the beginning of the Qilin's roar, he transformed into its true form. The huge Qilin stepped into the void and roared across the galaxy.
This is the first intelligence network of the Wu Clan. Although it is crude, it is much better than the original Wu Clan.
At the beginning of the Qilin's roar, a large seal appeared in his mouth, with mountains, rivers, land, and all directions carved on it. The upper circle and lower part of the divine seal were engraved with various strange phenomena of the Qilin.
"Boom!"
The ancestral dragon roared in all directions, and he rolled up an infinite raging wave, heading towards the First Qilin to kill again.
It was their actions that caused everything in the end.
The soul-burning secret technique is at the expense of burning one's own soul. The burning soul turns into power and strengthens oneself.
This kind of unscrupulous destruction of the wilderness will eventually be punished by God. I am afraid that the reason why the three tribes are in calamity is also related to what they did.
For example, Dijun and Taiyi on the Sun Star, Kunpeng on the North Minghai Sea, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun on the Longevity Mountain, and Zhunti and Jieyin in the West.
Nowadays, there are intelligence networks of the Wu clan everywhere outside Buzhou Mountain. In addition to the Wu clan, the Qilin clan, the Dragon clan and the Phoenix clan are also under the surveillance of the Wu clan.
Shi Qilin has been forced into despair. Even if he dies, he will drag Zulong and Shi Feng to support him.
"Get to death!"
Shi Qilin fought against the two supreme beings all by himself. He did not hesitate to use the soul-burning secret technique to increase his own combat power. With this blow, he successfully knocked back the two ancestors.
For a time, the war became more and more fierce, and the surrounding world was destroyed to pieces. The mountains and rivers were cut off, the earth's veins were broken, the sky and the earth collapsed, and black flames filled the sky.
In the boundless sea of blood, Ancestor Styx was extremely happy.
"Second brother, where can we escape in such a vast wilderness? How can these two bastards let us go?"
Seeing the tragic death of the elder, Shi Qilin went completely crazy.
He has already used the soul-burning secret technique, so there is no need to worry about it.
"Okay, okay, if you kill my son, today I will also kill the dragon and phoenix clans!"
At the beginning of the Qilin's roar, he smashed down the divine seal and instantly fell into the place where the Dragon Clan was the densest, killing the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan indiscriminately.