Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 175: Four-Polar Movement
Even though the two have similar levels of cultivation, in terms of spiritual treasures, he is still inferior to the Yin-Yang Ancestor!
As a result, Yuan Feng was beaten back step by step, with wounds all over his body.

The sacred blood, spreading chaos, looks indescribably miserable.

"Your Taoist partner was beaten like this, and you won't go to help?"

Fu Tu folded his arms, staring at the inner chaos intently, and whispered to himself.

"No need!"

"It's just a minor injury!"

Yuan Huang spoke calmly, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

Obviously, it was not as easy as He said, which made Fu Tu more and more curious about what the other party wanted to do?
But he couldn't figure it out for a while, and then his eyes fell on the ancestor Qiankun.

Compared to Zulong’s miserable injuries and Yuanfeng’s hard work.

The first Qilin felt much more comfortable, relying on his slightly higher level of cultivation.

He was in a high position, suppressing the ancestor of Qiankun, causing him to shed blood and chaos.

The majestic innate sacred body would be beaten into pieces by the Qilin Staff from time to time.

Even the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Ding showed increasingly obvious cracks.

As for Zhulong and Patriarch Yangmei, they are still trapped in a special space.

But there is that bright river of time and that terrifying space that takes in everything.

Proves that the two are still wrestling!

Looking at many battlefields, the top combat forces of the three tribes no longer have the advantages they had at the beginning.

Except for the first Qilin who was able to take advantage, almost all of them were suppressed by the reincarnations of the devil.

Clearly at a disadvantage!

"Aren't you going to help?"

Fu Tu became more and more confused and continued to test Yuan Huang who was not far away.

"No need!"

"I won't die for a while!"

Yuan Huang's eyes were hesitant, but then they became decisive and resounding.

"What are you planning?"

Fu Tu took a deep look at the other person, frowning and becoming more and more curious.

Fifty thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

The war has not stopped, but has become even more brutal, with casualties unable to be counted.

And the people in the inner chaos became even more crazy, fighting like crazy.

Just as expected, Patriarch Qiankun had been beaten to a bloody mess.

Even the recovery speed couldn't keep up, and his breath fell to the bottom.

It is no longer possible to organize an effective counterattack and is being repeatedly ravaged by the first Qilin.

It seems that it will be wiped out at any time, while the opposite is true for other reincarnations of demons.

Now it has gained the upper hand and is showing an increasingly obvious sign of victory.

This made Qilin more and more anxious, and he waved the Qilin staff wildly!

He destroyed the ancestor of Qiankun again and again, preparing to end the battle as soon as possible.

But Patriarch Qiankun also knew in his heart that he had to persevere no matter what at this time.

As long as they hold on a little longer, others will have a better chance of winning!
It actually displayed the vitality of a cockroach, and entangled with the first Qilin like a madman.

"Qian Kun, go to hell!"

The first Qilin took a deep breath, and his body was quickly covered with the light of the beast clan.

The power of civilization, the power of destiny, the power of the five virtues, the power of laws...

They all converge on the Qilin Staff, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, causing it to burst out with unparalleled surging waves.

The breath that was emitted inadvertently pushed the chaotic airflow across with overwhelming force.

It even caused chaos to collapse, and even the laws could not withstand its power.

Time and space are frozen here, with a power that shakes the heavens and the earth, shocking the past and present.

The first Qilin came in front of the ancestor Qiankun and swung down without hesitation.

The dazzling light spread throughout the chaos, turning the entire chaos into a sea of ​​light.

The sound seemed to disappear, and at the center of the bombardment, the laws were instantly distorted.

It expands at a speed visible to the naked eye when it reaches a certain limit.

The laws were broken in an instant, and the earth-shaking roar came as expected.

Rumble!
The vast inner chaos cracked layer by layer, collapsed inch by inch, and became a complete mess.

The ancestor of Qiankun didn't even have time to scream before he was beaten into powder and turned into countless crystal particles.

It was scattered in the chaos and for a long time it did not condense into the appearance of the ancestor of Qiankun.

The top-grade innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Ding was also hit with a hole visible to the naked eye.

The boundless mysterious energy flowed through the hole and spread into the inner chaos. In the blink of an eye, it was absorbed by the endless particles and gradually condensed into the appearance of the Qiankun Patriarch.

Although he managed to condense his sacred body again, he could no longer stand up.

Lying quietly in the inner chaos, I felt pain all over my body.

The soul felt like it was being pricked by needles, causing the old ancestor Qiankun to have a splitting headache and a distorted face.

Already suffered indelible wounds!
“You’re really good at resisting!”

The first Qilin took a deep breath, and the endless chaotic energy was transformed instantly.

It flows through the limbs and bones, continuously into every particle and cell.

In the blink of an eye, he regained his strength and swung the Qilin Staff again without hesitation.

"But no matter how hard you try, you're dead this time. Prepare to die!"

As the Qilin Staff was swung out again, terrifying power swept over.

The magnificent laws spread into the chaos, like a pillar of heaven about to fall and smash towards the ancestor of heaven and earth.

Not giving Qiankun any chance to escape, as if wanting to kill him with one blow.

"Don't think about it!"

Ancestor Qiankun flicked his right hand, and several bright rays of light flew out from his wide cuffs.

Exuding a sense of eternity, they are several innate spiritual treasures.

There are only middle and lower grades, and they were only regarded as collections in the past and were of no use at all.

Now it is useful, and Patriarch Qiankun ignited the core restriction without hesitation.

He immediately threw the spiritual treasures away and placed several of them on the front line of the Qilin Staff's attack.

Rumble!
A dazzling light flashed by, followed by an earth-shaking roar.

It set off a wave of laws visible to the naked eye, causing even time and space to pause.

This also allowed Ancestor Qiankun to breathe a sigh of relief, and he slowly stood up.

"It's no use!"

The first Qilin's eyes were cold, like the god of death, announcing the fate of the ancestor of Qiankun.

The surging power continuously poured into the Qilin Staff.

It immediately smoothed out the shock of the explosion, or even smashed through it with one blow, sending it falling straight to the sky.

The Demon Ancestor Luohou's vast spiritual sense swept over and he couldn't help but frown, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, he became determined again and continued to deal with the Zulong in front of him, with no intention of rescuing Qiankun.

But Patriarch Hongjun did not hesitate and even let Patriarch Xuangui go.

In a blink of an eye, it pounced on the first Qilin, and the Lingbao River was like a net of laws.

It covered the sky and the earth, sweeping through the chaos, as if it wanted to surround the first Qilin.

At this moment, the Black Turtle Ancestor, who had been shrinking in his shell, attacked with overwhelming force.

Carrying unparalleled terrifying power, he killed towards ancestor Hongjun without hesitation.

Chaos, chaos and confusion!
However, it is obvious that the reincarnated devil has already gained a huge advantage.

If the three tribes don't have any backup plans, it can basically be declared over.

"If you don't support us, the situation will be hopeless and you will surely die."

"What are you still doing here?"

Fu Tu glanced at Yuan Huang not far away, his eyes revealing deep confusion.

Yuan Huang's face was solemn, with deep confusion in his eyes, but he never took any action.

When four pillars of light, one blue, one red, one white, and one black, rose from the ground at the top of the sky.

And it became even more splendid and grand, far exceeding the fluctuations of Daluo.

"It finally begins!"

Yuan Huang smiled, even breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and instantly soared into the air.

"唳~"

In the sky of nine heavens, the sacred and noble body of the phoenix is ​​stretched out.

The wings that covered the sky and the sun emitted the terrifying fluctuations of the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

It swept across all directions and spread throughout the ancient world.

And his eyes, as bright as the sun, were filled with a strong warning.

Especially Fu Tu, he felt the obvious threat at the first moment!

It was like an abyss, hidden and silent. As long as he dared to make any unusual movement, a war would break out immediately.

Understanding the opponent's threat, the shadows of the sun and the moon immediately appeared in Fu Tu's bright eyes.

The four poles of the sky were all within sight, and a look of sudden enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)