He looked at Xiao Lin standing at the door of the crypt, looking at his retreating figure.
Wang Shuo thought of the little snake that watched his mother die before disappearing into the mountains.
I wonder how Poison Dragon is doing now?
Wang Shuo shook his head and flew towards the west sea.
Whether it's a little snake or a little scale, they all have their own lives and missions. Wang Shuo can change it for a while, but he can't change it forever.
They all have their own choices, and Wang Shuo will not stop them.
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Phoenix Clan.
At the junction of Qilin and Phoenix, the fight lasted for who knows how long.
There are corpses of beasts and birds everywhere, and there is blood and death everywhere...
After the battle, in the brief tranquility, the two tribes began to collect the corpses.
All kinds of animals and birds kept walking back carrying the corpses of their own camps.
On the left side of the junction, on the mountain peak, a woman in red looked at the blood-stained earth below with a charming smile.
There were several phoenixes following him, each with a look of indifference on their faces.
"How many more are left?" Yan Hong asked.
"Replying to the master, there are still eleven left!" A woman in white clothes who looked like ice cubes came out and answered respectfully.
"There are still eleven left. Please make arrangements as soon as possible. I don't want to see these eleven people again." Yan Hong lifted a strand of hair from her ear and smiled brightly.
There are still eleven left, and all of Phoenix Master's most loyal subordinates will die.
The entire Phoenix clan will be taken over by Yan Hong.
"Master, over there with the Wu Clan..." The woman in white was a little worried.
"The Wu Clan? They plan to attack Fengshan, so let them do it. Anyway, we have already transferred the Phoenix eggs and Phoenix stones. Even if Fengshan is destroyed, it will not have much impact on us. The worst is to choose another place to be the Phoenix."
The mountains will be fine." Yan Hong stepped lightly on the lotus steps.
The women behind him all nodded.
Only Yan Hong looked into the distance, looking at the territory of the Qilin clan, and gradually revealed a charming smile.
The aura on his body unfolded little by little, and the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage shrouded the top of the mountain.
And this aura is by no means as simple as the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, but has reached the peak of the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and is only one step away from entering the late stage of Daluo Jinxian!
Her cultivation level is actually more terrifying than that of Phoenix Master.
Several women looked at Yan Hong in shock, while Yan Hong looked towards the horizon.
The smile became brighter and brighter.
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Wu Clan, outside Pangu Hall.
The twelve ancestral witches stood at the front, like twelve giants.
Behind them, there were tens of thousands of densely packed Wu clan people, making roars that shook the sky!
"The Phoenix clan is cruel and cruel, killing all living beings, causing all the creatures in the ancient world to be devastated. The surrounding races are uneasy and destroyed one after another. Now they have oppressed our Wu clan and killed many compatriots of the Wu clan!" Gonggong raised his arms high!
call.
Many witch clans below responded one after another, and their roars were as loud as ever.
"Today, my Emperor Jiang!"
"Wugumang!"
"I'll take it away!"
"We work together!"
"My Xuan Ming!"
"My empress is here!"
"I……"
"..."
"In the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I will lead the witch clan and conquer Fengshan Mountain! I will definitely wash away their clan with blood and prove my reputation as the authentic Pangu sect!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from Pangu's blood and had Pangu's merits. Coupled with the good fortune of heaven and earth and the blessing of heaven, they were not much weaker than the Phoenix.
There is also a large formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, which can defeat the Phoenix Lord, so no one is afraid.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Many Wu clan members roared hysterically.
Holding the sword in hand, shouting to the sky!
The sound was so loud that the earth trembled.
Then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches led tens of thousands of clan members towards Fengshan, the territory of the Phoenix clan!
The dense sea of people is like a black ant colony, which looks particularly shocking.
Those arrogant Phoenixes who guarded the junction in the past were frightened when they saw this strange phenomenon. They wanted to escape and go back to report.
But before they could start, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already rushed out: "Follow me to kill the enemy, and don't leave a single person alive! Today the foundation of the Phoenix clan has been cut off, and from now on, there will be no more Phoenixes!"
Roar~
Gonggong rushed out, his body bursting with golden brilliance, constantly expanding, and soon turned into a golden giant. With earth-shaking steps, he grabbed a phoenix, raised it high, and pulled it angrily
!
Tear Ka!
In the air, the phoenix was directly torn into pieces, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky, and scattered on the ground.
The other ancestral witches, Gou Mang, and Liao Shuu also transformed into giants one after another, frantically killing the phoenixes they saw along the way, charging into the battle, and using their bodies even more perverted than the dragons, they tore a hole in the phoenix tribe!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Around Fengshan, several phoenixes who had escaped screamed in terror.
But they suddenly discovered that around Fengshan, the sacred place that used to be heavily guarded, there were not many people left.
Some are the old, weak, sick and disabled who followed Phoenix Master through life and death in the past, and many are Phoenix Lord's old subordinates who were seriously injured while fighting on the border of the Qilin Clan.
What's going on? What's going on?
A phoenix stared at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open, feeling dizzy and almost fainting.
"What's going on? Fire Phoenix, enemy attack? What enemy attack?" The disabled guards guarding Fengshan asked in confusion.
"The Witch Clan is attacking. The Twelve Ancestral Witches are leading tens of thousands of the Witch Clan to come straight to Fengshan Mountain!" Huofeng gritted his teeth and said with trembling all over.
"What? What is going on? The Wu clan is so bold?"
"Are the Wu Clan crazy? Aren't they afraid of the revenge of our Phoenix Clan?"
A group of phoenixes were stunned, full of disbelief.
Huofeng asked with a wry smile: "Where are the others? Where are the masters who guarded Fengshan in the past? Hurry up and notify the others to come to the rescue!"
These words made the other phoenixes freeze up.
Rescue? How to rescue?
Phoenix is currently at war with Qilin, resulting in heavy casualties, and most of the masters are being restrained by the Qilin clan and are unable to return.
Now that the Wu clan is suddenly attacking, it is impossible to mobilize manpower to support...
They, the old, weak, sick and disabled, were originally arranged to rest in Fengshan, thinking that Fengshan was the holy land of the Phoenix clan and the safest. Who knew...
"Could it be that... all the masters have been transferred away?" Huofeng seemed to understand something, his mouth opened wide with a look of despair.
"Without anyone to guard it, isn't Fengshan doomed? This is the foundation of the Phoenix clan!"
"By the way, Phoenix Master, Phoenix Master is on the mountain, let's go find Phoenix Master for help!"
Just as a group of people were about to charge forward, the roars of the Wu tribe could already be heard in the mountains and fields.
A phoenix caught up by Gonggong was torn to pieces in the air. Gonggong, with a ferocious look on his face, smashed the flesh and blood in his hands to the ground.