Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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After the fireworks, Wan Lai was dead.

The Primordial Poison Fire has existed for tens of thousands of years, squeezed by the two realms, and swallowed the poisonous miasma in the depths of the earth all the time.

The poisonous miasma inside is terrifying.

Even with the unquestionable physical strength, just a little temptation from the divine mind and nothing else, the body will become stiff and the heart will be in crisis.

Once it broke out, the power can be imagined.

The creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles were swept away by it.

If the eleventh-order red fire **** dragon Zhuyan is intact, he might have escaped a catastrophe, but it had been seriously injured before.

Other dragons are even worse.

Except for the tenth-order dragon clan, which can resist for a while, the remaining hundreds of dragon clan will lose their bones and flesh in a few breaths.

Turn into nothingness!

The poisonous fire bubbles are powerful, but because the poisonous gas inside is too strong, after the extinction of the living beings, there is no remnant left behind.

Even if a small amount of flesh and blood remains on the periphery, it is eroded by poisonous gas and is no longer usable.

Dragon Ball and Dragon Soul, there is nothing left.

"pity!"

After being surprised by the power of the poison fire bubbles, Mo Qiu inevitably felt some regrets in his heart.

There are hundreds of dragons, among them there are ninth and tenth ranks. If they can leave the essence, Quanzhen Dao will not lack golden core within a hundred years.

Even if it is the real Yuan Ying, it is not impossible to show one or two people.

Looking back, a bunch of ghosts and survivors of the ancestors in the field were still panicked, as if shocked by the scene before them.

Admittedly.

The blow just now.

Five groups of poisonous fire bubbles burst out, and the mighty energy is probably comparable to the mighty power of the twelfth-order dragon clan that gold exists in the rumors.

"go!"

Do not ask to put away the Law Bodies and appear in front of the ghosts:

"There is a lot of movement here, and it won't be long before the dragons will be chasing soldiers, so let's leave first."

"No hurry." Di Yu returned to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he turned to look at the other brothers and sisters in the court, his voice slightly compelling:

"Everyone, hand over the Dragon Race essence and blood on your hand!"

The ghosts were taken aback.

Look around again.

Although there were no dragons to chase and kill, the ancestors' remnants of the ancestors enveloped the audience, and there was even a cold-faced Mo Qiu standing aside.

For a time, Wugui dared to say a word.

"Humph!"

Meng Shan snorted coldly, and suddenly threw out an animal skin bag:

"Di Chu, you are lucky. I just hope that you will be the king of ghosts in the future. There is no helper in the underworld to help you."

"That's not necessarily." Di Yu smiled and took the animal skin bag, then looked at the other ghosts:

"Everyone..."

"Humph!"

All the ghosts were full of resentment, but they had no choice but to throw away the collected blood, and then left one after another.

Watching the ghosts stay away, Mo Qiu looked at Emperor Ku, and said slowly:

"You should imprison them. An opportunity like today will probably never happen again in the future."

"No need to."

Emperor Xu bowed his head, with a little sadness in his voice:

"The blood of King Lu, the life and death of each is in the hands of King Lu of each generation, without exception, I... the same."

"Otherwise, why do you think we fought so hard?"

"Really." Do not ask for clarity:

"I see."

...

The eleventh-order dragon clan, even in the eight Tianlong clan, is extremely rare.

For some reasons, the eleventh-order dragon clan is inconvenient to appear in this world, so the eleventh-order dragon clan is the top combat power in this world.

Death is a big deal.

What's more, there are several tenth-order and nineteenth-order dragon races who died together and buried their dragons for tens of thousands of years.

This incident must have caused the dragons to be restless.

The four dragons of ice, fire, earth, and wind sent dragons to investigate the cause, and even sent the Sifang Dragonborn and Imperial Dragon Envoy to search for anomalies nearby.

It was also fortunate that the Feng Clan invaded, and most of the attention of the Eight Heavenly Dragons was attracted by the Feng Clan, so they could not react too quickly.

The ancestors and survivors were able to disperse in all directions.

A bunch of ghosts are even more hidden masters. After knowing the position of Wang Wanglu, they have already hidden in the dark, waiting for the day of return.

Two months later.

Somewhere on the top of the hill.

"Om..."

The void trembles, and the rays of light surge.

For a time, the golden lotus rushes and the sky falls with five auras, and all things in a radius of a hundred miles are full of vitality.

At the core of the vision, a ray of light rushed straight into the sky.

In the middle of Xiaguang, it was a three-inch baby.

The baby wears a Taoist robe, a yingluo on his head, his face is like white jade, his eyes are closed, his ten-finger pinch tactics, and the mantra chanting is exactly Vientiane.

"call…"

With the ups and downs of the baby's belly, the surrounding glow suddenly gathered, and all of it melted into the baby's body.

"Huh!"

The baby opened his eyes.

The eyes are like colorful colored glaze, shining with mysterious light, like the great avenue of heaven and earth, which makes people addicted to it at the first glance.

"Congratulations!"

Mo Qiu's voice sounded in the distance:

"Congratulations to fellow Daoists for gaining Yuan Ying, the path is going further, the road is promising."

"Mo Daozhu." Wanxiang headed sideways, Yuan Ying suddenly retracted toward the inside of the mountain, and then the body's escape stone flew out and jumped to the sky:

"This thrilling experience is still trembling today. Fortunately, after hearing the Dao Master's teachings, I couldn't get lost in the illusion."

After Moqiu advanced Nascent Soul, he shared advanced experience with the other party. Because of his personal experience, he said it more clearly.

With that said, he bowed his hand to Mo Qiu Zheng:

"Wan can have today, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, thank you Taoist for your help!"

"Friends of Taoism are polite."

Don't ask for a false support with one hand to stop Vientiane's movements:

"We are both members of the Taiyi Sect. We should be watching and helping each other. It's not a big deal. If you can have today, you should thank you for your diligence in the past."

"Ha ha…"

Vientiane laughed loudly and stopped:

"It's useless to say more, this kindness, Wanmou keeps it in his heart."

"correct."

"What's the situation of the emperor during this time? Has the Jiang Clan ever dispersed?"

"It's a long story." Mo Qiu groaned and stretched out his hand:

"We said as we walked."

"good."

Vientiane nodded.

…

"After killing the Dragon Clan, in order to prevent the chasing soldiers from coming, most of the ancestors and survivors have left and will not gather together in a short time."

"The same goes for the ginger."

"Jiang Yuan, Fenglan and others led a branch and migrated toward the southeast and northeast, and another branch followed the ancestors and survivors, traveling farther."

Do not ask Yoyo to speak:

"They will walk for several years and will not settle until they find a suitable place, and most of them may never see each other again."

This kind of thing is very common for the ancestors.

There are many ancestors and survivors, ancestors and ancestors have been on the road for generations, searching for the blood of their ancestors, and responding to the call from the main line.

Wherever they went, they would secretly teach human characters and methods, telling the story of the human race enslaving the dragon in ancient times.

Then leave the seeds, recruit the tribe, and go to the next moment again.

Millions of years.

The Human Race relies on this method that can be called stupid, and uses and preserves the inheritance, so that the blood of the ancestors and the survivors will never be cut off.

Vientiane raised his head, looking at Haori, his eyes were hot.

"Where is the kid?"

"that…"

"A kid named Jiang Shang?"