Great Antiquity: My Master is Nuwa

Xuan Ming also fits this way.

Then they planned to get out of the battlefield and go to reinforce the Wu tribe warriors below, so as not to be killed by the dragon tribe.

"Humph! Stop the wishful thinking of the dragon race!"

Donghuangtai gave a cold drink, and then rang the Donghuang bell again and again.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The ancient bell rang, accompanied by the terrifying dao pattern, sweeping the heavens, and easily sent Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming back to the battlefield, and it was difficult to escape.

"Too young, you are courting death!!"

Being blocked, Zhu Rong was furious, the power of the law of fire all over his body rolled and tossed, and his eyes filled with suffocation.

"Humph! It's up to you to be beyond your own power!"

For... Zhu Rong's rage, Donghuang Taiyi was not afraid, but continued to ring the Donghuang bell, and continued to fight with the four great ancestors.

"Despicable, Dijun, Taiyi, you must not die!"

Seeing that the ancestors were unable to reinforce the warriors of the Wu tribe below, Di Jiang was furious and roared furiously.

Those... The Dragon Clan powerhouses who flew over, there are countless powers, and even a dozen auras are quasi-Saint cultivation bases, coupled with the tyrannical Dragon Clan flesh, once they reach the battlefield, Wu Clan ordinary warriors, and even Those... great witches are likely to be strangled to death:.

The ancestral witches were impatient, but they were entangled by their opponents and couldn't get out, so they were all so anxious that they were torn apart! One by one, they were bombarding the starry sky with the power of violent laws, and the battle became more and more intense! The battlefield below the mountain! Lin Xuan had just killed a demon king in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian when he heard Di Jun's violent shouting, and then he detected that the terrifying auras outside the sky were rapidly approaching.

There is no doubt that it is the dragon clan that Di Jun said! "The dragon clan of the four seas joined the Lich War. Could it be that there is a butterfly effect in the previous life, the dragon clan of the four seas did not appear in the battlefield of the lich!"

Lin Xuan raised his brows slightly and thought to himself.

But soon he was relieved! The bigger reason is probably because in the first life, the wife and child of Emperor Jun was Princess Mingyu of the sea, so he formed an alliance with the dragon clan, after all, the dragon clan of the four seas have always been in the same spirit.

"Ding! The system will randomly issue a task, the task requirement: stop and kill the strong dragon, the task reward: the modification point obtained by killing the dragon creature is 10, the innate treasure kills the god"

Suddenly! In Lin Xuan's mind, the sound of the system machinery sounded, and a random task appeared again.

Moreover, the quest reward was actually 10 modification points for killing dragon creatures, as well as the previous reward for the Innate Supreme Treasure Slaughtering Spear, which had long since disappeared without a trace, and that innate treasure Slaughtering Divine Spear, Lin Xuan was like thunder.

This is the rhizome of Chaos Qinglian, the most precious treasure of chaos, and it is the magic weapon of killing, killing living beings without sticking to cause and effect.

Back then, the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu even relied on this magic weapon to fight against Dao Ancestor Hongjun, Yin Yang Ancestor, Qiankun Ancestor, and successfully beheaded Yin Yang Ancestor and Qiankun Ancestor.

"Godkiller! Good good!"

When Lin Xuan heard the system's voice, he was ecstatic. It was a magic weapon that he had been fascinated by for a long time, and he had to get it.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

“”

Suddenly, one after another dragon roar came, interrupting Lin Xuan's thoughts.

Xunsheng looked around, but saw thousands of ancient dragons appearing on the battlefield, the huge body covered the sky and the sun, and the breath was majestic and vast.

Although the number of these dragons is only a thousand, but each of them has a majestic aura, and at least they all possess the Da Luo Jinxian early stage Taoism. Among them, there are more than a dozen auras that are quasi-sage cultivation.

This power! Even facing the witch clan alone is not worth it, let alone... at this time there are hundreds of millions of monster clan creatures.

Above the virtual sky, the consciousness bodies of the great powers of the Great Desolation looked sideways, and there were discussions.

"I didn't expect Di Jun, Taiyi to have such a backhand!"

Sect Master Tongtian raised his brows and said condensedly.

"It must be because of the marriage between Emperor Jun and Princess Mingyu of Nanhai!"

Lao Tzu said expressionlessly! "In this way, the balance is broken, and the situation of the Wu clan is very bad!"

The original Tianzun frowned.

Although he and Tongtian sect master have established great sects, Tongtian sect master's interception advocates teaching hundreds of millions of beings, and his teaching only educates those who are destined, basically it is impossible to be two tribes of lich.

Therefore, the original Tianzun naturally does not want the Lich War to lose its balance. Once the Yaozu family is dominant, his teaching will likely be restrained.

However, unlike the original Heavenly Venerate, receiving and quoting, Zhunti's eyes brightened, and their hearts were secretly happy.

"Fight! Fight hard. If you spoil the luck of the Eastern Profound Sect like this, sooner or later I will be very happy in the West!"

"Roar!"

"Wu clan child, all die 927!"

"Wu clan child, watch this Dragon King devour Er and wait!"

"Die!"

"Roar!"

On the battlefield, thousands of dragons roared one after another, and the majestic aura rippled, sweeping the entire battlefield, with a monstrous aura.

Seeing the dragons, I plan to breathe out the dragon's breath and strangle: hundreds of millions of warriors of the witch tribe.

"Buzz!"

But just at this moment, the accident suddenly appeared.

But above the vast void, there was a terrifying crack that was thousands of feet long.

Heiyou, cold silence! "My God! What is that?"

"Damn, could it be the helper that the hateful demon clan found again?"

"Void fissure, at least a mid-Saint cultivator can do it!"

"Hahaha! It must be another helper from our demon clan. Brothers, kill it! Destroy the Wu clan!"

“”

As the space crack appeared, hundreds of millions of Lich warriors were talking about it.

The Witch Race Warrior thought it was another big helper of the Demon Race, so the momentum became: depressed.

The demon warriors also thought they were their own helpers, so their aura became more and more...

And those... the great powers present were all shocked and looked sideways.

"Crack!"

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and finally, in the cold crack, a huge black dragon head appeared, and its cold eyes glanced at the Lich battlefield indifferently.

Chapter 116 ━ The figure on the dragon's head! (2/5 ask for custom)

On the Lich Battlefield of Buzhou Mountain, a space crack spanning tens of thousands of zhang appeared.

From the crack, a huge black dragon head emerged, its eyes were cold, and it glanced at the hundreds of millions of lich warriors with a cold breath.

"Boom!"

After a short while, the black dragon emerged from the crack in the space.

In the middle of the quasi-sage, the peak of the road! In the virtual sky, the consciousness of the saints looked at each other with respect.

"This breath is not the younger brother of the ancestor dragon of the dragon clan in ancient times - Candle Dragon"

The old man said with a slightly solemn expression on his face.

"Since the ancestral dragon's soul returned to heaven and earth, there has been no news of Zhulong. I thought he was already annihilated in the world, but I didn't expect that he was still alive!"

The original Tianzun narrowed his eyes, his face a little solemn.

"Hey, if the battlefield adds this powerful candle dragon, I'm afraid the war will really be a one-sided phenomenon!"

With a bitter look on his face, his eyes twinkled.

"Emperor Jun, Taiyi has a little bit of ability, to be able to invite this ancient candle dragon!"

Chunti laughed.

Obviously, they all thought that the candle dragon appeared, as a dragon, and came to help the demon.

After all, just under Di Jun's shout, so many dragon masters appeared to help.

Among the saints, Nu Wa did not speak, instead the corners of her mouth rose slightly and she smiled.

"Maybe there are other oddities in it"

Master Tongtian caught Nuwa's smile, frowned, and thought to himself.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment, in the starry sky, Di Jun burst out with boundless tyrannical spirit, holding the Demon Emperor Sword, swaying several ancestor witches of Dijiang away.

He swept his eyes and happened to meet Zhulong's icy eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and his face showed a look of shock.

"what!!"

Di Jun's eyes widened, and he shouted in alarm, "How is it possible for the candle dragon! How can you still not die!"

"Damn!! What's going on, your Long Yuan has already been blown up by me, why hasn't it died yet!"

The East Emperor Taiyi, who had the East Emperor Bell above his head, also roared in shock.

If it was said that among the people present, the one who was most surprised by the appearance of the candle dragon was Di Jun, Taiyi or two brothers.

After all, when they were vying for Hongmeng Purple Qi, Donghuang Taiyi pursued Hei Lian into the small void world, and lost to Lin Xuan.

Logically speaking, if Long Yuan self-destructed, Torch Dragon would definitely be wiped out, why would he still appear here?

Suddenly, one of the dragon clan...the five-clawed dragon shouted angrily at the candle dragon.

He is the Dragon King of the South China Sea and the father of Princess Mingyu.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void shook for a while.

Immediately, under the eyes of all the creatures, they saw a figure standing on the huge dragon head of the candle dragon.

However, I saw this figure leaning on the back with both hands, standing proudly above the dragon head, one color: Taoist robes fluttering in the wind, the whole body has an ethereal aura, and the Taoist rhythm is lingering.

Just standing there, it seems to be integrated with nature, mysterious and indescribable! At this moment! All the creatures stopped one after another and looked at the figure of Zhudao.