Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 238 The terrifying relative of the innate coffin!

"It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate. Although we have the upper hand in this battle, we only win with a slight advantage. Once we get deep into the bear tribe's lair, there will be too many uncertain factors!"

Fat Maitreya shook his head and said cautiously.

Chi You also nodded, "Although we won this battle, it is undeniable that the Xuanyuan clan is indeed not weak and cannot be taken lightly."

"What we have to do now is to train our troops and train soldiers, and try to give Xuanyuan another fatal blow in a short time before he can recover his strength."

Soon, Chi You issued an order, and he mobilized all the mobility of the entire Jiuli tribe.

Smelt ore, weave armor, and craft weapons!
Cultivate fertile fields, sow grains, and have a bumper harvest in autumn!
Select soldiers, form them into an army, and train with the devil.

The strength of the entire Jiuli tribe is rising at an extremely terrifying speed.

On the other side, the Bear Tribe is also making preparations in full swing.

As Ran Deng said, the first defeat is nothing. As long as you can win the last time, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Time flies, five years have passed in the blink of an eye!
Youxiong and Jiuli both held back their anger and continued to develop their respective strengths!
On this day, the two tribes once again fought in the Central Plains.

The Bear Tribe mobilized a total of 300 million elite troops, the tiger and wolf divisions, and marched towards the Central Plains!
The Jiuli tribe was also not to be outdone and sent 200 million horses to set off!

Above the Central Plains, the evil energy was rolling, blocking out the sky and the sun, even making it difficult for countless old and powerful experts to see clearly.

Only the saints can clearly observe all this!
Kunlun Holy Land, Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi has a cold face and cold eyes.

"All the elites of the Chan Cult are out, and the Jiuli tribe is just an ant, which can be wiped out with a snap of the finger."

The great witch Xingtian and others came from the Netherworld Sea, and their bodies were contaminated with the aura of the Holy Way of the Later Earth, so Yuanshi was naturally unable to detect it.

To the west, the Holy Land of Xumi, Zhunti, Jie Yin looked like he was sure of victory.

"Senior brother, don't worry, this time, Jiuli will win!"

There were little stars in Zhunti's eyes, as if he had seen the throne of the Human Emperor waving to him.

"Don't take it lightly."

The lead was still cautious and did not relax.

On the battlefield in the Central Plains, flags are fluttering, Xuanyuan and Jiuli's army are clearly distinguished.

The rumbling war drums resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earth, stirring up billions of evil spirits.

For nine days, in a place invisible to countless people, the fate of humanity is tumbling violently!

Xuanyuan looked coldly at Chi You who was riding on the black and white iron-eating beast, and said coldly, "In today's battle, I swear to destroy Jiuli!"

Behind him, countless identical voices sounded, "Swear to destroy Jiuli!"

"Swear to destroy Jiuli!"

"Swear to destroy Jiuli!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun were flying in mid-air, their auras as pure as one, and they stared coldly at the pharmacist opposite.

In today's battle, I vow to avenge my past humiliation and teach Western disciples how to behave.

On the opposite side, sitting on the huge iron-eating beast, Chi You smiled and said, "Xuanyuan, it's better to speak less big words. Have you forgotten how you were defeated by me, Jiuli, five years ago?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and see the real story on the battlefield."

Both sides gave orders, and the sound of war drums shocked the world. On the vast plain, the two sides fought together instantly.

"Pharmacist, Maitreya, you are so arrogant, today I will let you know the power of my Kunlun Immortal!"

Guangchengzi took the lead in using Fantian Seal and hit the pharmacist with thunderous force.

Behind Guangchengzi, eleven golden immortals each offered their spiritual treasures.

Yin-Yang Mirror, Immortal Binding Rope, Immortal-Slaying Sword, Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield, Dragon-Escape Stake, Tai Chi Talisman, Empty Glass Bottle, Demon-Subduing Pestle, etc., were all thrown at the four pharmacists.

The disciples of the Western Sect are very strong. Although they live in a barren land in the West, they are profound in Taoism.

Fighting alone, Guangchengzi and others were not sure of victory, so they simply attacked together and attacked them directly.

As long as we help the Xuanyuan clan seize the throne of the Human Emperor, what does it mean to bully the minority?
Under the continuous and powerful offensive of the Twelve Golden Immortals headed by Guangchengzi, after only hundreds of rounds, Yao Shi and others were unable to sustain themselves. "Brother Xingtian, what are you still doing? Take action quickly."

The pharmacist secretly scolded Guangchengzi and others for not practicing martial ethics, while shouting at the Jiuli camp.

"Well, does the Wu Clan have a back-up plan?"

Guangchengzi was startled, but he soon felt relieved. He, the Xuanyuan tribe, and Teacher Ran Deng didn't take action.

"I'm here!"

Among the Jiuli army, Xing Tian fiercely rushed out.

The aura bloomed all over his body, and the perfect aura of Daluo Golden Immortal burst out, and he slashed at the Twelve Golden Immortals fiercely.

The terrifying power distorted the entire space, and the Twelve Golden Immortals stood on their heads.

A great danger appeared in my heart. I didn't care about anything and raised my hands to resist.

But how can Xingtian, the top witch and Daluo Jinxian at the peak of his cultivation, be able to resist the Twelve Golden Immortals who have not yet attained Daluo Jinxian?

With one blow, just one blow, the Twelve Golden Immortal's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The spiritual treasures all over his body were dim and dull, and the twelve figures flew back violently.

Kunlun Holy Land, Yuxu Palace, above the heavens celebrating the clouds, Yuanshi's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth, "Xingtian. Damn it!"

In the Central Plains, Ran Deng flew out of the Central Army's tent, fired a burst of magic power, and caught the Twelve Golden Immortals.

He was originally hiding in the Chinese army's tent and had no intention of taking action.

The power of the Twelve Golden Immortals is more than enough to deal with the four great disciples of the West.

Unexpectedly, the Jiuli tribe actually had a secret, and there was a great witch hiding among them.
"Are you all right?"

Ran Deng asked, not because he was concerned about the injuries of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

But because once the Twelve Golden Immortals are injured, the saint will blame him.

"Thanks to Teacher Ran Deng, I can wait without any problems."

The Twelve Golden Immortals are still frightened. They just faced that axe, and they truly felt the fatal threat.

If it weren't for the twelve golden immortals joining together at the most critical moment, there would have been casualties.

"As long as you're fine, just leave this big guy to me."

Seeing that the Twelve Golden Immortals were fine, Ran Deng breathed a sigh of relief and set his sights on Xing Tian.

Xingtian's aura is indeed very strong, ranking at the top of Daluo Golden Immortal.

But he Ran Deng, as one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, is weak. In today's battle, he Ran Deng wants to clear his name.

"Innate coffin."

Ran Deng directly sacrificed his own magic weapon, a huge coffin, completely black.

The endless aura of death lingered above, pressing hard towards Xing Tian.

"It's good to come."

Xing Tian was not afraid at all and danced his relatives to greet him.

"boom!!!"

A huge roar sounded, and at the moment of collision, the entire Central Plains seemed to be ushered in a huge storm.

Ran Deng felt an overwhelming force coming from the coffin, and his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Xingtian was also shaken back several steps by the huge counterattack force coming from the coffin.

But the two immediately joined forces and fought in mid-air for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)