The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 59 Earthquake

Boom~~~
Boom~~~
Boom~~~
In the 7th year after Fuxi came down from the mountain, there was an earthquake.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Qilin Shengya's war drums rang twelve times, and the sound shook the prehistoric world.

Everyone who belonged to the Qilin clan was shocked and looked back west, looking at the holy cliff in the distance.

In a certain battlefield, a golden unicorn opened its mouth and spit out Jin Geng's sword, beheading the opponent.He felt throbbing from his blood, and tears fell involuntarily.

Jin Xing Qilin looked back to the west, his movements were a little stiff, his lips trembled: "How many times did the war drums sound just now?"

The water unicorn soared into the sky, and then fell suddenly, stepping a bird directly into the ground.

She stood beside the golden unicorn, her eyes dimmed, she let the tears run down her face, and replied in a low voice: "Twelve times!"

"Twelve times?"

"Twelve blows!"

The unicorn drum beats twelve times, and the emperor falls!

"Emperor, have you fallen?"

Countless Qilin clan powerhouses murmured in disbelief at this moment.

The central battlefield of the three clans.

A white dragon of billions of feet was shrouded in a vast fog, and the dragon could see its head but not its tail.

The white light of the dragon horn above her head shines in the sky, and she opens her dragon eyes to see through the three thousand futures.

The central battlefield is filled with snow, snowflakes and wind are fighting fiercely, Taoism and law are intertwined.

The sky and the earth are white, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are frozen, the flames of the phoenix are extinguished, and the unicorns build up soil into icebergs.

In the sky, a majestic man dressed in imperial robes was frozen, and the endless auspicious clouds were also frozen, motionless.

"boom!"

The ice was broken, and the man looked back with difficulty, looking at Qilin Holy Cliff with nostalgia.

As the ice seal shattered, the vitality of the man in the imperial robe was also rapidly passing away.

"If I go here, the mountains will be shaken and the ground will be cracked!"

He seems to be talking to himself, but also seems to be talking to Bailong.

The white dragon shed its tens of millions of feet of dragon body and returned to its Taoist state. Dressed in plain clothes, the white dragon danced in the air without wind.

Although her breathing was unstable, her long eyes were extremely cold and shone with a cold light.

She watched Beiqihuang's figure dissipate into the sky and earth, and ignored it indifferently.

So what if the mountains shake and the ground cracks?As long as my dragon clan can win, I will not hesitate to smash the prehistoric land!
The big deal is to refine the earth fire, geomantic omen, and create a world.

The ancestor of the Dragon Clan who lived in the Ten Thousand Dragon Palace for a long time was not stable at all on the surface, but his heart was as hard as hundreds of millions of black ice.

If the white dragon rises to kill, it won't be less than the green dragon!
This was Zulong's evaluation of her at the beginning.

Now it seems that Zulong has the most transparent view of his family, and Bailong is exactly what he said.

Hundreds of yuan will be dormant in the Wanlong Palace, if you don't make a move, you will die, and if you make a move, you will kill the Qilin Beihuang!
"Boom~"

Qilin Beihuang fell, the prehistoric land was shaken, and the ice and snow in the central battlefield dissipated for thousands of miles.

"North Emperor!"

The surviving Qilin family members on the central battlefield were deeply saddened and called for their emperor loudly.

"Brother Emperor!"

The Northern Qihuang died, and his luck did not return to the Qilin Holy Cliff, but fell on the Nanlinhuang.

The Nanlin Emperor was blessed by the Northern Qi Emperor's luck, and his cultivation level rose steadily, breaking through the 31st heaven of Daluo!
"Roar!"

A five-element unicorn manifests as a Taoist image, stepping on the earth
Looking up to the sky and roaring, billowing auspicious clouds surged from under his feet.

The Nanlin Emperor holds the unicorn double mace and attacks wildly. The endless power of the earth is used by him, and the order of the five elements alternates and regenerates!
Xuanlong and the patriarch of the clan, who had fought with him before, were completely suppressed and beaten.

"hold head high!"

Xuanlong gave a dragon chant, the sky gathered wind and clouds, and the thunder of punishment fell, one after another, with endless murderous intent, trying to annihilate everything!
With a wave of his mace in his left hand, Emperor Nanlin swung the order of the five elements together to form a large five-element shield. Thousands of thunderbolts bombarded the shield, making it impossible to break through.

The big mace in the right hand smashed violently, shattering rivers and mountains, passing through the void, and directly hitting the head of the Dianzhu clan!
"Wow!"

The patriarch of the scorpion groaned, and his feathers were stained with phoenix blood and drifted in the air.

On the battlefield in the distance, the patriarch Patriarch, who was stopped by an old man with a rickety long beard, was extremely anxious.

He opened his mouth to protrude the real fire, and the real fire burned thousands of miles.

The crooked old man raised his hand, and the most refined and pure Kanshui extinguished his real fire.

Then a big blue cauldron was sacrificed, suppressing the void, and stopping the patriarch of the 鹓鶵 who was about to leave.

"Old Turtle!"

The patriarch of the 鹓鶵 clan was furious, and his eyes were filled with divine fire.

The crooked old man narrowed his eyes into a slit, and replied slowly: "Come on, fellow Taoist, talk to the old man slowly, don't be impatient, everything in this prehistoric age should be slowed down, and big problems will arise if you rush .”

How could the patriarch of the scorpion want to listen to this old tortoise's nonsense, he flapped the precious fan again and again, and the real flames filled the sky.

The crooked old man pointed at the big blue cauldron in the void. The cauldron turned and turned again and again, and the water-blue divine light lingered all over the body. As much divine fire as the precious fan fanned out, it received as much divine fire, not too much, not too little.

"Slow down, slow down~" the stooped old man shouted slowly while urging the cauldron.

On the other side, Emperor Nanlin was extremely brave. He whipped the void with two maces, one mace shook the sky and shattered the sea of ​​thunder, and one mace with the mighty power of the earth repelled the patriarch.

Bailong wanted to help, but two powerful spirits locked on her, and two unknown gods secretly surrounded the surrounding void!
The white dragon swung far and wide, and the ice and snow dance swept across the sky.

A move of yin and yang manifests, a golden light flashes and fixes Bai Lian; a move reverses the universe, and the pure and turbid air melts away endless ice and snow.

Bai Long's eyes kept glinting coldly, and his plain clothes fluttered.No one who came was weaker than her!
Facing Nanlin Emperor's frenzied attack, Xuanlong's eyes were filled with thunder. He blocked the incoming unicorn mace with a stick, and then dodged into the void to avoid the divine light of five elements order.

Emperor Nanlin pursued him relentlessly, and most of his divine power pressed against Xuanlong. Seeing that Xuanlong was about to escape, he roared angrily.

"Where to go!"

Five colorful mountains manifested out of thin air, magnified ten thousand times and ten thousand times, suppressing the five directions.

The divine light of the five elements of order condensed into a chain of laws, connecting the five sacred mountains, and imprisoning the void.

Seeing this, Xuanlong turned into thousands of thunderbolts and fled in all directions, constantly avoiding Nanlin Emperor's attack.

Emperor Nanlin unexpectedly couldn't help Xuanlong for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the head of the Dianzhu clan aimed at the Western God Mountain, spread his wings, and set fire to the Golden Mountain!
However, the five sacred mountains are connected to each other, and the flames of the phoenix cannot melt into the sacred golden mountain at all, and cannot break through the blockade!
Emperor Nanlin struck again with a mace, and the patriarch of the Dianzhu hurriedly avoided it.

Seeing that the patriarch of the scorpion was trapped, the patriarch of the scorpion had a fiery temper and was burning with anxiety.

He observed that Shenhuo couldn't get close to the old turtle, and couldn't break through the void blockade for a long time.Gritting his teeth, he directly sacrificed the precious fan.

"boom!"

The precious fan exploded to open the void.

He changed his body to break through the blockage of the void, and went to rescue the chief of the scorpion.

On the holy cliff of Qilin, Emperor Mo Lin stood quietly on the top of the mountain, he was so sad that he couldn't speak.

Ten thousand beasts under the mountain worshiped and asked to fight.

Emperor Molin turned around and looked at the depths of the holy cliff, which was the retreat place of Qilin Patriarch.

"Brother Huang, Xiaobei is leaving." Emperor Mo Lin called softly.

Under the holy unicorn tree, an old man entered the profound realm, as if he heard the call, the tears in his eyes dried up before they fell.

Emperor Mo Lin didn't get any response from the Qilin Patriarch, and was very disappointed, but he knew that the Qilin Patriarch couldn't move now, and the patriarchs of the dragon and phoenix clans didn't move, and they were about to break through.

If you have not become a Hunyuan, whoever breaks through the level first will be completely at a disadvantage!
He hesitated in his heart, unable to make a decision.

In the end, a golden seal appeared in front of Emperor Mo Lin.

"Royal Brother~"

Emperor Mo Lin stared at the golden seal for a while, he put away the golden seal, held the drum hammer, and beat the unicorn drum vigorously.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Emperor Mo struck the unicorn drum nine times, and all the beasts on the holy cliff boiled.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The prehistoric earth shook again, and the Qilin clan came out to march towards the central battlefield of the three clans!
　Let's start with this chapter today, the computer is still being repaired, and I don't know if it will be repaired well tomorrow.

　　Friends, go to sleep, Jun Ting will wake up early tomorrow and start typing, otherwise I won’t be able to handle it.

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