Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

While the Phoenix Clan was counting their losses, the Dragon Clan and the Kirin Clan were planning a second war.

The Phoenix Clan's complete retreat to the southern continent gave the Dragon Clan and the Kirin Clan a chance to face off head-on. Without the Hunyuan Dao's intervention, the gap between the two sides was not as big as expected.

The beasts in the west retreated, and the scales and armors in the east were also unwilling to participate in the war. The fight between the three tribes should not involve too much.

Because of the pollution of the spirit platform, Ya Zi was not allowed to participate in this battle. The absence of the first master of the Dragon Clan, other than the innate sacred, made the gap between the high-end combat power of the two sides not big.

Several children of the Shi Qilin led the army together. In the absence of the nine sons of the Dragon Clan, the five elements of the Kirin, which was also famous in the prehistoric times, were already incomplete.

"Now the catastrophe is about to end, the way of heaven will come out, and the Phoenix tribe will retreat to the southern continent. This is the last chance to decide the victory of the catastrophe."

"This time, the battle with the Qilin tribe must be decided in one battle!"

At this time, Zulong and Qinglong were in high spirits. In their opinion, this battle must be won.

The two sides launched a decisive battle in the northern continent, and the gods also cast their eyes here.

The departure of the avenue is imminent, and the departure of the avenue is also the end time of the catastrophe. Within a thousand years, the two tribes will definitely be completely determined before the end of the catastrophe.

In Yunmengze, Qi and everyone focused their eyes on the water mirror to facilitate a panoramic view of the battlefield.

Neither of the two tribes concealed anything, as if they wanted to determine who the winner of the catastrophe was and who would dominate the future of the prehistoric world in the eyes of the gods.

The disaster in the western continent did not seem to affect the determination of the two to fight for hegemony, and even the gods rarely cast their eyes on the west.

First, they knew that they could not intervene in the battle between the immortals and demons in the west. Second, under the catastrophe, the induction was chaotic, and places a little further away from the west did not even know about it.

As the most beloved place of the gods and heaven and earth, the Eastern Continent could not allow them to start a decisive battle in the east, so the Northern Continent became the battlefield.

Although the innate gods in the north were dissatisfied, their strength was low and there was no strong person to preside over it, so their opinions were naturally unimportant.

Qi looked at the shocking waves colliding with the earth tide, and countless golden immortals flashed like meteors in the battlefield, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"In such a magnificent war, if there is no absolute strength, it can only be as small as a firefly."

"Even if it is a Daluo Jinxian, it seems to be irrelevant in this battle."

Taiyi nodded slightly and said:

"And if you want to influence the absolute strength of this battlefield, I even think that even the great gods of the Hunyuan Dao of the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan are not enough to interfere easily."

Fuxi also looked solemn and said bluntly:

"The Dragon Clan manipulates Even if there is one yuan of heavy water, each drop has a force of ten thousand kilograms. More than a hundred Daluo Jinxians are involved in it. Even those who have entered the Hunyuan Dao, how dare they easily enter it. "

"The Qilin clan is also like this. Xiran, as the treasure of the earth path, spreads into a tide. Under the control of someone, who can easily interfere?"

"Gathering sand makes a tower, gathering wood makes a forest, and this is the power of humanity. The power of ants can also overturn the sky!"

On the battlefield, the two clans manipulated the huge tide to collide, and the roar almost resounded throughout the entire northern continent, making the originally repaired ground veins at risk of breaking again.

Every collision will lead to the tragic death of countless creatures. Not to mention preserving their physical bodies, even their true spirits will be completely destroyed in this endless pressure.

The collision between the waves again made the northern continent emit an unbearable cry, the sky shattered, and the ground veins broke under the heavy load.

But neither clan paid any attention to it. Instead, they continued to strengthen their own momentum in order to suppress the other in the subsequent collision.

The northern land began to shake, and countless cracks spread across the continent. The scene of the beast disaster appeared again.

Black fire ignited from the earth, burning the resentment of the living beings into evil spirits, which permeated the entire world.

The occurrence of two consecutive disasters has left the northern continent in ruins. Even though there was a respite in the middle, the time for recovery was too short.

These evil spirits have infiltrated the earth and the sky, sweeping the resentment and combining with the world.

Although the degree of destruction is not as unbearable as that in the west, the subsequent impact may be even longer.

Under the command of Qiuniu, the dragon clan has certain advantages, but they are very weak. Although the five elements of Qilin are not complete, they are not easy to deal with.

The fight on the front battlefield prevented Qiuniu from being able to coordinate the battle situation, which he is best at, and he can only compete with him in terms of hard power.

And a thousand years of time is just a blink of an eye for the gods of the prehistoric world, and the same is true for the three clans.

This made both sides seem a little anxious, and even the Golden Immortal could feel the urgency of the Great Dao being separated.

This urgency has been forcing them to intensify the intensity of the fight, and also forcing the two tribes to continuously invest resources and transform them into food for war.

This cost investment even left them no room to stop.

Once they stopped, both tribes would become devastated by the loss. If they could not reap the luck of dominating the prehistoric world, the accumulated karma in the catastrophe would make them never be able to turn over.

In the last three hundred years, even Qinglong, Zulong, and Shi Qilin began to participate.

They did not fight in the chaos, but personally presided over the army and participated in the bombardment between the formations.

This also made the northern continent completely overwhelmed, and the ground veins began to break continuously.

In the previous catastrophe, the north, which was still intact, became comparable to the western continent after Luo Hu activated the Immortal Killing Sword Formation in just a few hundred years.

Mount Sumeru.

Luo Hu sensed that the great tribulation was about to end and the way of heaven had begun to emerge.

But at this time, the sound of Taoism suddenly resounded in the sky, and blood rain fell across the entire prehistoric world, and the heaven and earth screamed continuously.

People who practice the Qiankun Dao and the Yin-Yang Dao feel the same way, and their hearts are filled with sadness.

The great road was about to be withdrawn from the ancient world. He raised his eyebrows and was awakened by it. He shouted sadly:

"Qian and Kun! Yin and Yang!"

In just these thousand years, the ancestors of Qiankun and Yinyang were burned up by the bright flames and transformed into Taoism and died.

"Fellow Taoist Yangmei, it seems that after all, it was you and me who were just one move away from each other, and a villain like Hongjun succeeded. Since I failed, I should go!"

Before Luo Hu could react with raised eyebrows, he realized that Tiandao had been born and immediately spoke first:

"The way of heaven is above. I am Rahu, the ancestor of demons in the ancient world. I want to open the way of demons and establish the demon sect. I use the world-destroying mill and the god-killing spear to suppress luck. From then on, if the Taoist leader and the demons disappear, if the demons grow and the demons disappear, if the Tao exists, the demons will not stop! "

"Since I joined the Tao, in order to let them know that cultivation is not easy, when a person breaks through the realm of cultivation, there will be demons blocking his way."

"One of the two exists. If the demon dies, the Tao will advance; if the demon advances, the Tao will perish. For those who enter the demonic path with their hearts, when they break through, I will be the one who guides them!"

"If the Tao has no birth and death, I will not be able to come out. If the Tao flourishes, so will the demons!"

The heaven and earth suddenly resounded with the sound of Taoism again, Luo Hu wrapped up the spiritual treasure, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Hongjun shouted angrily:

"An can be so easy!"

After saying that, he took action with anger and severely injured Luo Hu. Among them, the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the Zhu Xian Formation, and countless spiritual treasures were knocked down and fell into the wilderness.

Only the magic treasure of suppressing luck was left, which was taken away by Luo Hou and disappeared with Luo Hou's figure.