Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 4

Hao Tianxia travels around the mountains, what kind of shit luck did he have?Not only did his own strength break through to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal Late Stage, but he also got the Chaos Spiritual Root World Tree!

This trip can be described as a great harvest, so Haotian did not stay in the prehistoric, and immediately returned to West Kunlun, while the creation avatar went to the chaos to understand the origin of the world, hoping to break through to the quasi-sage realm and evolve the small thousand world.

Galloping all the way, Haotian soon arrived at Kunlun Mountain.

Yujing Mountain in West Kunlun is still so picturesque, like a fairyland, quiet and distant!
"Brother Haotian, it's great that you're back, finally Yaochi doesn't have to be alone." Yaochi held Haotian's hand and shouted happily.

"Traveling in the prehistoric world, I have been delayed for too long, so naturally I have to come back." Haotian turned back into a boy again and looked at Yaochi, and said with a smile: "Yes, Yaochi has broken through!"

Yaochi had already broken through to the mid-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal realm on Taiyin Star and returned to Kunlun Mountain.It's a pity that Patriarch Hongjun hasn't left the customs yet, presumably it will not be so easy to kill the three corpses, and it will take a lot of time.

As a result, during this period of time, there is only Yaochi alone in Kunlun Mountain, which is very boring!Now that Haotian is back, she is naturally excited.

Haotian and Yaochi spent their days in Kunlun Mountains peacefully and comfortably, as if they were really the gatekeepers, forgetting their troubles.

It's just that Haotian usually practiced harder and seriously!
Time is like flowing water, always slipping through the fingers so inadvertently.

Since Haotian came back from traveling, it has been 12 years, nearly the time of Yiyuanhui (12 years of Yiyuanhui). Taiyi Jinxian's later stage strength.

However, unlike the peace of West Kunlun, the struggles and conflicts in the prehistoric land have reached the point of substantiveness. The innate tribes of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn finally showed their fangs, revealing their ambition to fight for prehistoric hegemony.

Over the years, the three clans have fought continuously.

3 years ago, the ancestors of the three tribes, Zulong, Tianfeng, and Yulin fought in the prehistoric west. Zulong defeated the Qilin ancestor Yulin with overwhelming strength, and with a great victory, he wanted to wipe out the Qilin clan.

It's a pity that Yulin and Fengzu Tianfeng are not fools. Seeing Zulong's strength, the two immediately join forces to fight against Zulong.The three of them are Da Luo Jinxian peak Daoist, quasi-sage middle and late mana, and they fought until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

As a result of this battle, all three clans suffered heavy casualties, and the three clan leaders suffered heavy injuries, so they had no choice but to retreat to recuperate.

Like wounded beasts, each of them healed their wounds, waiting for revenge in the future!
At the same time, many of Honghuang's great supernatural powers came out of retreat and paid attention to the movements of the three tribes.

The demon ancestor Luohu, the instigator, was even more excited, and when the catastrophe started, he took advantage of the evil spirit and murderous intent of the prehistoric era to prove the position of the Hunyuan sage in one fell swoop.

The prehistoric prehistoric world was deathly silent and extremely depressing, as if black clouds were overwhelming the city, and the end of the world was coming.

The next moment, it seemed as if the stars were falling and the universe was annihilated!

Yujing Mountain in West Kunlun.

Today, Yaochi was feeding some fairy birds and spirit beasts in the mountains, and Haotian sent back from the avatar of the creation of the world, the enlightenment of the great way.A scene of ease and peace is completely opposite to the oppression of the prehistoric land, and it seems out of place!

Suddenly, from the Zixiao Palace on the top of Yujing Mountain, there was an inconceivable coercion. It was extremely tyrannical, and the mountain was full of immortals, birds, spirits, beasts, plants and trees, and all kinds of little monsters were lying on the ground, and they dared not get up for a long time.

"Haotian, Yaochi, hurry up and meet me at Zixiao Palace." Hongjun's indifferent voice came from beside his ear.Haotian and Yaochi didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly put down what they were doing and ran into Zixiao Palace.

"Disciple congratulates the teacher for leaving the customs, and may the teacher prove the way soon." Haotian and Yaochi bowed down loudly and shouted.

"The catastrophe is approaching, the two of you quickly close the Zixiao Palace, and I'm going to visit two fellow Taoists." Hongjun ordered.

"Yes." Haotian and Yaochi complied immediately.

Ancestor Hongjun is going to visit the two ancestors Qiankun and Yinyang to discuss the matter of dealing with the demon ancestor Luohu!

The evil spirit and murderous intent in the prehistoric world finally condense to the peak, that is, at this time, the decisive battle between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans is coming!

The western part of the Great Desolate Continent, adjacent to the shore of the West Sea, is the home of the Qilin tribe, where the dragon, phoenix, and Qilin tribes are ready to fight.

I saw that Zulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan, wearing a golden robe, riding a Kowloon chariot, holding a dragon's head and a stick, stepping down, more and more people came out, with boundless majesty.

"Tianfeng, Yulin, our dragon army has arrived today, why should you resist, it's better to surrender obediently." Zulong shouted.

Yulin, the patriarch of the Qilin clan, is an old man, dressed in a brocade robe, holding a Qilin seal, with a kind face.It's just that the viciousness and determination in his eyes flickered from time to time, revealing his dark heart, obviously this person is definitely not a kind person.

"Zu Long, it's useless to talk too much, you will die today." Yu Lin yelled viciously.

"Hmph!" The ancestor of the Phoenix tribe, Tianfeng, is a beautiful woman, noble and elegant. At this moment, her pretty eyes are full of evil, she looks at Zulong coldly, and does not speak, obviously acquiescing to Yulin's words.

"kill!"

Seeing this, Zulong immediately shouted, and a huge murderous aura burst out from his body.With a flick of his body, he charged towards Tianfeng Yulin!
"Boom!"

The two of them did not show weakness, they united together, flanked Zulong left and right, confronted each other with tyrannical bodies and supernatural powers, and fought hard.

"Kill kill kill!"

The warriors and strong men of the three tribes also fought in a melee, shouting and killing everywhere, and the scene was difficult to control for a while.I saw that on the battlefield, the light was shining brightly, the supernatural powers had no eyes, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and everyone was red-eyed.

The people of the three tribes were bewildered by the evil spirit of the catastrophe!
After a short while, there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and sometimes members of the own family will fight desperately.

This battle lasted for half a year!

Most of the fighting power of the three clans has fallen, and the three of Zulong have fought to the point of death. They will not die endlessly. They show their true bodies and start fighting in the sky.

"Ah! You are all going to die to me, you all deserve to die!" Zulong suddenly shouted.

Seeing that Zulong couldn't fight for a long time, the dragon tribe basically fell, leaving only 10,000+ remnants and defeated generals.Immediately, sadness came from it, and he was like crazy, and he vomited the dragon ball of his own life, and blew up his own essence.

Immediately, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the prehistoric western land, with violent roars, endless murderous intent, and blood permeated the entire west.

After a long time, the roaring gradually subsided, and almost all the people of the three tribes were killed or injured. Zulong, Tianfeng, and Yulin woke up, and they were also seriously injured and dying!
Seeing this scene, Zulong laughed wildly, with endless sadness and vicissitudes in his voice!
"Dead, all dead, I'm a sinner of the dragon clan!" Zulong roared, like a demon, suddenly with a trace of determination in his eyes, he opened his mouth and looked up to the sky, and shouted: "Forget it, the way of heaven is above, from now on, my dragon clan will guard the world , in charge of the prehistoric times and good weather, my ancestor dragon, return to heaven and earth!"

As soon as the words fell, the world shook!
It seems that some kind of heavenly sound is resounding, but seeing the light of the sky wide open, the way of heaven shakes, the body of the ancestor dragon and the body of the blue dragon, and the soul disappear in the sky and the earth!
Tianfeng and Yulin looked at each other with a bitter smile, their eyes were firm, and they shouted together.

"The way of heaven is above, I, the Phoenix Clan, will suppress the Southern Undead Volcano forever."

"The way of heaven is above, my Qilin family will always be auspicious beasts."

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Suddenly, there was another earthquake, and the sky opened up.The patriarch of the Qilin clan fell, and only a ray of remnant soul and true spirit of Fengzu Tianfeng remained.

The brilliant and powerful innate tribes finally paid a heavy price for their ambitions!
Suddenly, on the battlefield of the three clans, an old man with a sinister face and four murderous long swords on his back appeared with a strange smile.

"Hongjun, the day of the decisive battle between you and me has finally arrived. After I kill the ancestor and you become a saint, it will be the time to destroy the world, haha!" Demon Ancestor Luohu laughed and shouted arrogantly .

"Hey! Don't be ashamed of your big words, how can we make you a demon?" A loud shout came from the void.

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun is right, my Yin-Yang patriarch, I swear to kill you demon today!" With another loud shout, three Taoists came from the east on clouds.

"What the two fellow Taoists said is exactly what the demon ancestor Luohu is going to die!" Taoist Hongjun, who was dressed in a gray-white Taoist robe, held a bamboo stick, and exuded an ethereal aura, also said indifferently.

"Hongjun, do you think the three of you can win together? My ancestor, I have the four swords of slaying and trapping. I will set up the sword array of Zhuxian and see how the three of you can break the formation." The words are not taken seriously, but the arrogance is still the same!
As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a quaint formation sank under his feet and spread out, covering the prehistoric west in a short while, and then Luo Hu divided the four innate killing swords into four gates.

In this way, the Zhuxian Formation is completed!
Huge murderous and evil spirits blocked the prehistoric western land.

"Two fellow Taoists, this formation is mysterious and boundless, and it contains murderous intent. From my point of view, there are four gates in this formation. Unless there are four people of the same level, it may be difficult to break through." The ancestor Yinyang saw that this formation has such a level. Wei Shi, startled, quickly shook out the Tai Chi diagram, and shot out a golden bridge for the three of them to stand on it together.

Hongjun frowned, knowing that it was true as the ancestor Yin Yang said.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand to pat the top of his head, and three flowers of Qingyun appeared on top of it, and a person shot out from Qingyun was about [-]% similar to Hongjun.

"This is the evil corpse beheaded by Pindao, you should try your best to suppress the Fangzheng sect." Hongjun said.

"Great kindness." Seeing this, the two were overjoyed and shouted.

Several people immediately rushed into the square gate of the big formation, and fought in the Zhuxian formation!

The demon ancestor Luohu stepped on the twelfth-grade black lotus, and urged the four swords to slay and trap with all his strength. The murderous intent in the formation skyrocketed, and the four swords shot out endless sword energy, densely packed, and shot in all directions.

"open!"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch sank the Taiji Diagram under his feet, and the Taiji Diagram shot out three golden bridges, one to protect himself, the other to fall towards the gate of the Immortal Slaying Formation, trying to stop the Immortal Slaying Sword, and the third to attack Luohu in the formation.

Ancestor Qiankun held the innate spirit treasure Qiankun Cauldron on his head to block Zhuxian's sword energy, and galloped towards the gate of Zhuxian formation with a divine sword in his hand.

Daoist Hongjun held the Pangu banner and sent out chaotic sword energy to attack the sinking immortal gate. The evil corpse had no weapon and the attack was insufficient, but he stepped on the twelfth-grade golden lotus to defend against Wushuang, and he could barely withstand the sword energy of Juexian for a while.

Suddenly, the demon ancestor Luohu stepped on the twelfth-grade black lotus, ignoring the attack of the Taiji diagram, and rushed towards the ancestor of Qiankun in the Zhuxian formation with a god-killing spear.

"Old thief Qiankun, you die first!"

Luo Hu yelled loudly, and the sound spread in all directions, with a magnificent murderous aura!
Goal, Patriarch Qiankun!

(End of this chapter)