This wilderness is too dangerous

"Will one strike determine the outcome? Okay, just one strike!" Qin Yuan was also filled with anger and a terrifying aura.

What about the two Taiyi Golden Immortals?

It's also just the early stage of Taiyi. It's just a quantitative stacking and no qualitative changes.

Do you think you can defeat yourself with one blow?

A spiritual treasure that looks like a sword but not a sword and is as thin as a long needle is held tightly in Qin Yuan's hand. As the boundless magic power is poured into it, brilliant and mysterious lines of law emerge on the spiritual treasure.

It was as if countless hours of preparation had been spent to condense the power of the entire universe into one blow, but the accumulation process was completed in just a blink of an eye.

The next moment, a bright fairy light bloomed, and peerless terror erupted.

"Retreat!" Shang Yang noticed the terrifying collision of qi machines, shouted, and instantly retreated for billions of miles.

A group of half-step Taiyi also hurriedly retreated, their bodies surged with magic power, and they used all kinds of body-protecting magical powers and defensive treasures.

Boom! ! !

The light exploded, and the brilliant fairy light penetrated the sky, illuminating the years and eras!

The heaven and earth are trembling, and the laws are wailing!

The abyss-like Qi machine erupted, sweeping across an area of ​​trillions of miles in radius. The terrifying power shattered everything, and the vast earth shattered into pieces and turned into powder!

Groups of palaces were swept away by the terrifying aftermath, and in an instant they were also turned into powder and dissipated invisible.

The endless mountains and rivers, and the countless creatures living on this land, also disappeared silently in the spreading aftermath, turning into ashes!

In this void storm of destruction and chaos, two figures easily stepped through, and the boundless destruction was isolated from the red light.

"No!" Qin Yuan was a little shocked and wanted to fight back, but he froze in the next moment.

A crimson killing sword stayed in front of her. The tip of the sword was only three inches away from her forehead. Terrifying murderous aura was being breathed out. The killing light was locked for eternity, and the sword's light illuminated the infinite universe.

At the same time, Yuan Lian's figure was also close at hand. Although he did not take action, the vast and surging power of blood lingered, imprisoning the void universe and locking the long river of time and space.

Time and space seemed to have stopped. In the void of boundless destruction, only three figures were frozen, like a beautiful painting of doomsday.

Shang Yang and others, who were trillions of miles away, were watching this scene with their spiritual thoughts, feeling inexplicably horrified, but no one dared to step forward.

Qin Yuan's expression was gloomy. She knew that as long as she moved, she would face earth-shattering destruction and murder.

The deathly silence spread, as if it lasted for endless time, but also seemed like it was just a moment. Styx smiled slightly and said softly:

"how?"

There was deep frustration in Qin Yuan's eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"I lost!"

Yes, she lost, with just one blow.

Although she was not injured at all and could still fight again, she was still defeated.

At their level, strong is strong, weak is weak, and the distinction is clear.

Unless you have the magical power of a spiritual treasure that defies heaven, otherwise, basically no accidents will happen.

If we continue to fight, we will be divided between life and death.

Yuan Lian smiled, her surging energy dissipated, and her tone was a little softer: "Welcome fellow Taoist Qinyuan to join the Netherworld Palace."

After a moment, three streams of light tore through the void and headed straight to the northwest.

…

At the same time, in the center of the prehistoric north, the Dragon Clan's palace was filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Ji Meng took Xuangui and others back. As soon as they arrived, he immediately summoned the 100,000 golden immortals and millions of troops from the Dragon Clan who were stationed here to start a swearing-in ceremony.

Outside the palace, endless dragon clan subordinates were arrayed in formations, including dragons, ichthyosaurs, shrimp soldiers, crab generals and many other races, each displaying their formations.

One hundred thousand golden immortals were dispatched to the northern part of the Great Wilderness alone. At first glance, this number seemed too huge.

But if you think about it realistically, with the size of the Dragon Clan, it has a vast territory and countless living beings. Even the race of light beings does not know how many thousands there are.

Coupled with the vigorous development since the countless Yuanhui, the boundless luck boost, and the prehistoric world at this time, the innate spiritual energy is endless and the resources are vast.

Is one hundred thousand more?

With a heavy and sad heart, Ji Meng looked at the boundless dragon army and spoke slowly:

"Young men of the Dragon Clan, Elder Jiu Ying has fallen!"

Ji Meng's voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears without missing a beat.

boom! ! !

As soon as these words came out, one hundred thousand golden immortals were shocked, and the millions of troops stared blankly.

An elder of Taiyi Golden Immortal died? ! !

Of course, they didn't know Jiu Ying, so it would be nonsense to say that they were extremely sad.

It's just that they were more shocked, mixed with anger and fear.

At this time, Ji Meng's voice sounded again:

"My sons, Elder Jiuying is great. He will fight with me for the majesty of the dragon clan, to destroy the Netherworld Palace, and to fight the enemies of Taiyi Golden Immortal in bloody battles."

"Elder Jiuying has no fear of life and death, bravely kills the enemy, severely injures the enemy invaders, and promotes the majesty of our Dragon Clan."

"I thought we were done, but I never expected..."

"The Qilin Clan shamelessly attacked Elder Jiu Ying and was severely injured. However, for the dignity of the Dragon Clan, he still fought to the death and eventually fell!"

Ji Meng's slightly sad tone fully mobilized the emotions of the dragon warriors, and in a few words, the matter was settled.

The Dragon Clan is noble, Elder Jiuying is heroic and unyielding, and the Qilin Clan is a despicable sneak attacker, synonymous with shamelessness.

The Dragon Clan wants revenge and seeks justice.

The black turtles and several half-step Taiyi on the side glanced at Ji Meng without leaving a trace, and lowered their heads silently.

It must be said that it is not without reason that Ji Meng was favored by Zhulong and arranged to lead the dragon clan to fight in the northern part of the prehistoric world.

In terms of people's hearts, Ji Meng is good at it.

Who among those present has no hatred for the Qilin clan?

Although both sides have controlled the outbreak of a full-scale war in the collision and friction of dozens of Yuanhui, there are countless lives and deaths.

Some were killed by blood clansmen, some were even brothers and sisters, and some Taoist friends died in front of their own eyes.

The blood sea and deep hatred had long been accumulated in battles, and had been accumulated for millions of years.

The blood sea and deep hatred can only be cleansed by the waves of the four seas, but it did not completely break out under the suppression of the high-level leaders of the two clans.

But at this moment, under Ji Meng's deliberate provocation, this hatred and murderous intent were released.

"Very good, the emotions will be stronger, and the murderous intent will be higher." Seeing that millions of dragons were steaming with murderous intent and the terrifying aura was gathering, Ji Meng said in his heart.

Ji Meng's eyes were bright, his tone suddenly rose, and he roared loudly:

"The Qilin tribe killed my dragon tribe members, their hands are stained with my dragon blood, and now they are plotting and plotting, sneak attacking and killing the Nine Infants Elder."

"Do we have to endure it again? Let the Qilin tribe plot?"

At the end of his speech, Ji Meng turned into a high-pitched and angry questioning roar.

Woo woo woo~~~

A gust of cold wind blew, and the scene was dead silent, but in an instant, the roar like a raging sea resounded through the void.

"I can't bear it!"

"I can't bear it!"

"I can't bear it!"

...

One hundred thousand golden immortals were roaring, and millions of troops were roaring. At this moment, infinite murderous intent gathered because of the connection of minds. Above the endless void, it seemed as if a blood dragon of murderous intent was surging and roaring.

The black tortoise was stunned, and the half-step Taiyi were dazed.

Good guy! What a good guy!

Looking at the millions of troops with murderous intent and unity, the black tortoise secretly gave Ji Meng a thumbs up in his heart.

"Morale is good." Ji Meng saw this scene and thought to himself.

He pressed his hands in the air, and the thunderous roar immediately calmed him.

Then, he clenched his fists and waved them fiercely, saying with great momentum:

"My sons, in this battle today, we vow to destroy Qilin and avenge our hatred!"

"We vow to destroy Qilin and avenge our hatred!"

"We vow to destroy Qilin and avenge our hatred!"

"We vow to destroy Qilin and avenge our hatred!"

The thunderous roar was like the waves of the sea, surging and continuous.

"All troops attack!" Ji Meng issued the final order.

One hundred thousand golden immortals set off together, and the millions of troops moved in an instant. One by one, the formations were formed, and then under the fine-tuning of the one hundred thousand golden immortals, the qi was connected and connected as one.

Rumble!

Millions of troops came out together, their momentum was earth-shaking, sweeping the wind and clouds, and the world changed color.

...

Bang!

"Damn it! What is the Dragon Clan going to do? Does he want a decisive battle?"

Fire Qilin slapped the table with a fierce palm, smashing it into powder.

How could the Dragon Clan be so powerful that it could not be hidden from the Qilin Clan spies, and Ji Meng had no intention of hiding it at all, so he just crushed it with a mighty force.

"Okay, Elder Huo, be patient." A burly and majestic man said softly.

Fire Qilin, who was half a step away from Taiyi, naturally could not be the supreme commander here. The man in front of him was the ultimate person in charge of the affairs of the Qilin Clan in the northern part of the prehistoric world.

He was the sacred Lu Wu, a Taiyi Jinxian strongman, and one of the sacred people who joined the Qilin Clan.

Hearing Lu Wu's words, Fire Qilin had to sit down unwillingly, and a new table appeared with a wave of his hand.

Then he glanced at the Tengu beside him.

The latter understood and immediately stood up and bowed, saying: "Elder Luwu, the dragons are coming in large numbers. How should we deal with it? Please give me your instructions."

The other sacred eyes gathered on Luwu, and they were silent.

Luwu frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the Tengu coldly. A trace of unswervingness rose in his heart. If he didn't care about his status, he really wanted to crush this annoying bug to death with one finger.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Although it is not easy to kill, it cannot be forgiven lightly.

Along with the cold tone, there was also a terrifying pressure, which directly shook the Tengu's soul.

Buzz! !

The void was shaking, and the Tengu groaned, only feeling that a universe was suppressing him. In an instant, the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Forced to cheer up a little, he gritted his teeth and said: "Tiangou... I dare not, I hope the elder will calm down."

"Elder Luwu, Tiangou is just asking for the sake of the Qilin clan, isn't this a bit too much?"

Fire Qilin immediately slammed the table and scolded coldly.

"I only punished him because he was thinking about the Qilin clan. This kind of indifference is the way to death."

Luwu pushed back indifferently, and the pressure dissipated instantly.

Tiangou suddenly relaxed all over, panting heavily, and turned around and sat down silently.

Then Luwu said: "The clan leader had told us not to start a full-scale war unless it was absolutely necessary."

The Zulong and the Shi Qilin both tacitly controlled the time when the war broke out. The meaning is self-evident, that is, no one is ready yet.

No one has the absolute strength to completely suppress one side.

And the higher and lower lines, or evenly matched, the final result is that both sides suffer losses.

This is why both sides spared no effort to recruit the sacred and win over the Phoenix clan.

"But the Dragon Clan is attacking us with such fanfare, are we just going to retreat and avoid them?"

"What about the Qilin Clan's face? Will it make millions of people think that the Qilin Clan is afraid of the Dragon Clan?"

Fire Qilin said with an unchanging expression.

Lu Wu took a deep breath. If it weren't for the fact that Fire Qilin was of the Qilin Clan's bloodline, he really wanted to slap this noisy guy to death.

Restraining his inner thoughts, Lu Wu said coldly:

"Elder Huo, don't be impatient. I didn't say we won't fight."

He didn't give Huo Qilin a chance to interrupt and continued:

"We must fight, but I think we should first fight the enemy on the defensive."

"The dragons are coming aggressively. If they lose the first battle, their spirit will be greatly dampened."

"As the saying goes, the first blow is good, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted."

"The dragons have traveled a long way, and we are waiting for them to tire out. If they lose their morale again, it will be time for us to fight back and drive the dragons out of the earth completely, and we will fight to the end!"