I, the God of Prehistoric Time, control infinite time and space

Chapter 103 102 Three clans battle, Gusheng found four nanmu coffins
For a moment, Yuanfeng cried and Shi Qilin roared.

Each spewed out a mouthful of flame, burning the real body of the ancestor dragon and causing it to retreat.

"You real dragon clan bullied my phoenix clan first, and you dare to speak out loudly at this moment, it is really shameless."

Yuanfeng's colorful wings trembled, and the helpless phantom Slaughter appeared behind him, and a coercion spread out from his body.

Shi Qilin was not to be outdone, his feet were flooded with water and fire, he turned around and charged forward.

"Shilong, Erlang of the dragon clan beheaded my unicorn child, it is really against the heavens and the earth."

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At this time, the turmoil in the world is the most disturbing.

The whole war is on the verge of breaking out.

"Report to my ancestor that the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea was attacked and killed by the Qilin clan, the Mo Qilin!"

A dragon chant came out and fell into Zulong's mind.

"Roar…!"

"kill!"

Zulong was furious, turned around and left between heaven and earth.

Across countless spaces, he directly arrived at the Great Desolate Continent.

Behind Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin roared: "Don't run away, Zulong, and fight us again!"

Immediately, the two beasts followed closely behind.

In front of him, there are many bones, including the dragon family, the phoenix family, and the unicorn family.

The corpse of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea fell right in the center.

This is one of the five major battlefields of the tribal war, the Northwest Land.

Before the casualties, it was in a mess and bloody massacre, which was unsightly.

The scene of looting made many creatures feel angry.

Zulong arrived in front of the corpse of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, looked at the tightly opened eyes on his huge head, was in a trance for a while, and was angry with the sky: "Ao Tian"

Not far away, Mo Qilin was still crazily slaughtering dragon creatures, including some scales, during the battle.

As a vassal race of the Dragon Clan, this battle should be an enemy.

Mo Qilin's whole body exuded an evil aura, even soaring hatred.

Seeing this, Zulong soared into the sky and landed with thunderclouds.

"Five elements unite, the power to kill the sky!"

As the ancestral dragon fell, the ground below began to crack.

Mo Qilin looked up at the sky, and before he could speak, he shattered into nothingness in the state of particles.

Coincidentally, this scene was seen by Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng who had just chased after them.

"Ah Mo...you..."

"Zulong, you really deserve to die!"

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"Behead the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, he deserves to die!"

"Damn you too!"

Zulong flew into the sky and once again confronted the two super beasts.

However, after Mo Qilin died, a dark black aura slowly condensed and turned into a figure.

His figure possessed monstrous magic power and strong aura, but he was never discovered by the surrounding creatures.

Seeing the fall of Aotian, the dragon emperor of the East China Sea, and the disappearance of Mo Qilin, this figure gave out an evil smile, then turned his head and turned into a black streamer, and instantly got into the body of the nearest dragon soldier.

The next moment, the dragon soldier's eyes were red, and his hatred doubled.

Hate demons come out and disturb the three clans!
The war among the three clans started because of the devil, and it will also end because of the devil.

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In the Great War between Heaven and Earth, this is true throughout the Great Desolation.

Among them, a group of demons danced wildly, and some people changed positions.

The real dragons you see may have been controlled by others long ago, and the phoenixes you see may have been bewitched by others long ago.

Is what your eyes see real?

Gu Sheng walked out of the Dao Palace of Nothingness, walked from the north to the south, then to the west, and then to the east.

I have seen countless bloody battles between the three clans, comparable to the Blue Star World War II.

"The myths on Blue Star Huaxia are indeed true. The battle of the three clans has another reason. It's not simply a competition for the luck of heaven and earth."

"Behind him is the control of the leader of the Demonic Dao."

"Sometimes, the brain is really useful."

Gu Sheng grabbed a phoenix casually, looked at it, it was quite cute, what kind of fight is it?

Finally, a pot of phoenix stewed potatoes came out of the pot. It may not taste as fragrant as the local chicken in my hometown, but it is still delicious.

The battle between the three innate clans has driven countless races in the world.

The phoenix leads the thousands of birds, the unicorn leads the beasts, and the ancestral dragon leads the scales.

Behind them are hundreds of millions of ordinary beings.

During his travels in ancient times, he also met several wild foxes.

It is said that they ran down from Qingqiu Xianshan and Tushan to take refuge. It seems that they have been breached.

"I don't know what this Luo Hu wants to do, isn't it just to become a saint, as for making such a big move?"

"With the strength of the three innate tribes, if you don't keep it to fight aliens, how uncomfortable is the internal friction?"

Gu Sheng is speechless.

Afterwards, a batch of Wannian nanmu was selected in a nanmu forest, and four wooden coffins were specially made, on which dragons and phoenixes were carved, and unicorns stepped on their feet.

(These four coffins have great uses, you must not imagine)

"Fellow Daoist Yuekong, old man Fate invites you to be a guest, will you go?"

In the space next to Gu Sheng, a crack protruded, and a great fairy with raised eyebrows fell out of it.

"Fate? He's the only one who has a lot of trouble?"

"Can't you just stop?"

"No, go by yourself!"

Gu Sheng shied away, planning to use the coffin to do something.

This kind of internal conflict with the prehistoric spirit still needs to be changed by oneself. The old generation of prehistoric myths have become like that. The more they develop, the more they regress.

It's better to let yourself end directly, at least retain some of your strength.

In the future, save it for a big business.

Yang Mei was pushed into the space crack by Gu Sheng and sent away with one kick.

then…

After a yuan meeting...

The tribal war is coming to an end.

The internal friction of the three clans is almost the same, and the power of heaven and earth is not being supplied.

At this time...

Rahu jumped out.

Surrounded by four celestial swords behind him, the heavenly way above his head kills the land of Zhuxian formation. Cooperating with the fairy swords, it can form the first killing formation in the prehistoric world, the Zhuxian sword formation.

This time, he smiled...

The three super beasts were a little exhausted, their bodies were seriously injured, blood flowed horizontally, and their flesh was mutilated.

"Clap clap clap!"

The applause sounded, and Luo Hu made his debut.

"The vitality of the three clans is exhausted, their luck is ruined, the karma of heaven and earth is entangled, and the karma of reincarnation covers the whole clan!"

"Three, this ancestor advises you to abdicate and let the virtuous, disband the three clans, and hand over the fate of the world to the strong who can control it."

"How about this statement?"

Zulong: "???"

Yuanfeng: "???!

Shi Qilin: "???"

The three beasts are confused together, Luo Hu?

"What do you mean?"

Zu Long asked aloud, clutching his chest, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But he still didn't flinch, and he wasn't afraid of the so-called generation of gods and demons.

After all, they are all quasi-sage pinnacles, and when fighting, it does not depend on their strength.

"Means nothing!"

"Now, don't you three still feel it?"

"The luck on your body has been covered by karma and can no longer be used."

"Even the merits of establishing the clan at the beginning have been cancelled!"

"The advantage you have had has long since disappeared."

Luo Hu evilly smiled.

Zulong and other beasts heard the words, and immediately tried to feel the luck in their bodies, but faintly, they felt abandoned by the way of heaven, as if they were forgotten and blocked deliberately.

Heaven hates...

"why?"

Zulong panicked, so did Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin.

Things went beyond their expectations.

"Hahaha!"

"Three desperate guys who have been forgotten by heaven!"

"The battle caused the prehistoric world to regress by hundreds of primordial guilds, countless souls died tragically because of you, and the origin of the world was defeated...!"

"Let me ask, do you think you still have the meaning of being cherished by Heaven?"

"The Dao of Heaven chose your three races as the luck race, so that you can lead the prehistoric progress, govern the world, and plan the trajectory of life."

"Understand?"

As soon as Luo Hu said this, the brains of Zu Long and the others buzzed.

"A group of trash, who only know how to enjoy as a lucky race, only know how to take, don't know how to repay the world, death is not worth it, death is not a pity!"

The more Luo Hu talked, the more excited he became, and he introduced himself as a real gentleman and a good person.

(End of this chapter)