Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

"But eldest brother..." Jumang still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Di Jiang: "If the sincerity is not enough, it will only make our Wu clan fall into a state of death."

However, it seems that considering the development of the Wu clan, Di Jiang finally sighed deeply: "Forget it, let's take a look. After this matter is over, we will decide what to do next."

Houtu glanced at Jumang, shook his head, and finally his eyes fell on his eldest brother, with worry in his eyes.

If you talk about the mind here, I am afraid that the back land is the most exquisite. She is really afraid that at that time, her eldest brother will be obsessed, and he will really leave the things in the treasure house and refuse to apologize, and he will harm the Wu clan.

Chapter 105 The Dragon Clan Ends (Second)

Blood light, covering the world.

Thousands of miles of mountains, rivers, and the earth are all in the light of blood, quickly losing nutrients and vitality.

The flesh and blood that fell in this land due to continuous fighting was quickly disappearing, turning into resentment, evil spirits, and blood, and rushed into the red light curtain of the sky.

Luo Hu, the two gods and goddesses, each controlled one side, absorbed the blood of the world, and at the same time controlled the endless blood-colored law, and crashed down. For a time, the remaining beasts and scaly creatures were all in the blood, screaming, wailing... …

There was more and more blood and more and more corpses.

In this land where countless creatures gathered, in just a short moment, tens of millions were killed and injured, and this number is still increasing.

Even the sky became turbid because of this bloody light, and bursts of thunder rang out, resounding through this great wasteland.

Even Heavenly Dao was furious.

In this huge flood, nearly half of the living beings are near this Fengshan Mountain.

Luo Hu, this move of the Demon God is to take the lives of the huge creatures in the wild, refining the blood evil, and becoming a way of killing!

These two people are simply taking the foundation of Honghuang to prove the Tao!

Boom~

Another thunderstorm fell, hitting the red light curtain.

But the brilliance in the light curtain circulates too much, and the power of the blood evil, even the thunder, is difficult to break.

Just left a ripple, and then quickly disappeared.

Amidst the continuous falling of thunder, Luo Hu raised his head, looked at the sky, and sneered.

Heavenly Dao seems to have forgotten that he, Luo Hu, is also a person who defies the sky.

Although he had a grudge against Daoist Qinglian, he once joined forces with Shichen and Life to push Daoist Qinglian into the torrent of chaotic time, but this was also time-consuming.

He Rahu, sooner or later, will be sanctified by the way of killing, and taking this road is destined to run counter to the sky.

This time, it even awakened the god of the devil who was sleeping in the chaos. The two joined forces to break it down.

The blood light is still rising, and the blood-colored light blade of the law is still falling.

More and more creatures fell into a pool of blood.

In the chaos, a young girl, in the crowd, stumbled to the side of the Four Swords of Zhuxian and shouted, "Longzu, are you alright?"

"No, it's fine." Zu Long's voice was a little weak, the sword qi of the Immortal Execution Sword cut off his tail, and the sword qi was eroded, and it would not recover for a while.

Although he wouldn't die, he gradually lost his strength due to excessive blood loss.

"Long Lin'er, Luo Hu, and the gods of the devil are motivated by the resentment, suffocation, and blood of the three clans, and want to prove the Dao and kill. Although you are a mixed blood of a fish and a dragon, your qualifications are quite high, and you are also one of the young people I value the most. One, the future of the Dragon Clan is entrusted to you, and you should take your clan to find a way to go there, otherwise there will be no more creatures here to survive." Zu Long said.

Long Lin'er opened his mouth and said bitterly: "Long Zu, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. There is blood everywhere here. With our strength, we can't break through at all."

"You... If not, you go to this Fengshan Mountain and beg the Lord of the Phoenix. I once heard your mother say that you have a good relationship with a Taoist priest in green shirt. This Taoist seems to have a lot of contacts with the Phoenix Clan, so you can go there just in time. Beg for mercy." Zu Long said.

Long Lin'er opened his mouth and glanced at Fengshan, but did not move.

Indeed, she used to have a good relationship with a Taoist priest in green clothes, but he sat down with the boy, and the Taoist agreed to take her to Fengshan to meet the Phoenix Lord, and even Sanqing was respectful.

At that time, she didn't know the identity of this Taoist person, but now, no matter how stupid she is, she also understands that her teacher is Qinglian Taoist Ancestor, the person who suppressed the peerless elegance of the prehistoric world with the power of one person.

She also knew that the reason Zulong took care of herself so much was simply because of the relationship between her and Wang Shuo, otherwise she would not have been the focus of training.

After all, there are quite a few people in the dragon clan whose aptitude is even better than hers, but Zulong used her best temperament as an excuse to pile up her cultivation base regardless of resources.

Perhaps Zulong knew long ago that there would be such a day and made preparations in advance.

"Lin'er, it is about the life and death of the dragon clan. I beg you. The dragon clan is one of the three great creatures of the Great Desolation. If this is destroyed, I will be the biggest sinner of my clan." Zulong pleaded in a painful voice.

Long Lin'er trembled a little, looked at Zulong in the sword formation, let out a heavy sigh, and began to gather the few remaining Dragon clansmen.

Under the shroud of many blood-colored light blades, in the huge territory, there are no one in the dragon clan, and the whole land is covered with the broken limbs of the dragon clan.

With the blood-colored brilliance, it rose into the sky again, and merged with the light curtain of the sky.

Zulong glanced at Long Lin'er for the last time and summoned the clan, and immediately shouted angrily: "My dragon clan, from now on, with Long Lin'er as the leader, I will use the luck of the dragon clan as a guide today to break through the Daluo Jinxian Xiu for her. for!"

Boom~

A huge dragon-shaped phantom descended from the sky, turned into an invisible airflow, and circled and fell into the body of the dragon scales.

That phantom is the luck of the Dragon Clan.

Zu Long even spit out a mouthful of blood essence, using the last mana, using the flesh as the medium, slammed into the gap of the four swords of Zhuxian, breaking a tiny hole and sending out dozens of drops of blood essence.

With the last mana push, the blood essence came to Long Lin'er's side and penetrated into her body.

The blood of the ancestral dragon, plus the luck of the dragon clan, gathered on the body of Long Lin'er, and the late stage of the cultivation of the dragon lin'er Taiyi Jinxian began to break through at an amazing speed.