This wilderness is too dangerous

Zu Long took action lightly, pressing down with a palm, as if it was a vast and boundless universe.

In just an instant, Jin Lin and many of Taiyi's sacred eyes instantly became frightened. If those below Jin Xian were not blocked by a large formation, I am afraid that this energy alone would be unbearable.

Too strong! Ridiculously strong!

Not only Jin Lin thought this, but also the elders of the Qilin tribe and all the innate saints were all shocked.

They thought that they had a defensive formation connected to billions of miles of mountains and rivers, as well as millions of golden immortals and dozens of Taiyi golden immortals. Even if they were defeated, they could delay for a while.

When Shi Qilin appears, the crisis will be resolved.

But they never expected that the gap would be so huge that it would make them despair.

Not to mention resisting for a while, all the Taiyi Saints, including Jin Lin, had a vague feeling that being able to withstand ten or eight magical attacks was considered an extraordinary performance.

Some of Taiyi's sacred eyes fluctuated, as if they were thinking about something.

Boom! ! !

The next moment, an extremely terrifying force bombarded the supreme formation.

Click! Click!

The formation used by the Qilin clan to protect the clan was so powerful, but under the blow of the ancestral dragon, it was on the verge of collapse, and the formation barrier made a sound like cracking jade.

The terrifying residual power invaded as the cracks in the formation vibrated, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers instantly turned into powder, and even some of the Qilin tribesmen who were swept away by the aftermath also turned into ashes.

Zu Long was not surprised. It would be strange if the formation related to the basic dojo couldn't even block his attack.

After all, from another perspective, it is impossible for Shi Qilin to break the dragon formation with one blow.

But when this scene fell in the eyes of Jin Lin and the elders of the Qilin clan, they were stunned. Countless Qilin clan members were angry and a little frightened at the same time.

Jin Lin roared angrily:

"Children of the Qilin clan, the ancestor of the dragon clan killed my people while the ancestor was out. Are we going to watch him destroy my Qilin clan's home and slaughter my clan members?"

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

Thousands of Qilin tribesmen roared in unison, the sound was like a wave, shaking the sky and sweeping across all directions.

"Okay!" Jin Lin pressed his hands and shouted loudly:

"In this battle, countless people may die, and maybe I will die here, but in order to protect my home dojo, I will die without regrets!"

"My sons, do you dare to fight the Zulong?"

As soon as Jin Lin said this, thousands of Qilin tribesmen roared in unison:

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The waves of sound, filled with endless hatred, were overwhelming.

"Start the formation! All clan members will follow me and support the formation."

"I would like to teach the Dragon Clan that we, the Qilin Clan, cannot be insulted lightly."

Before Jin Lin finished speaking, vast mana surged into the formation, causing the formation to shine brightly and once again unleash its majestic power.

At the same time, under Jin Lin's call, tens of millions of tribesmen formed large formations, connected with each other, and then all joined in the formation to protect the tribe.

It has to be said that the power of Zulong is a huge blow to the morale of the Qilin clan.

After all, no matter how strong the enemy is, as long as he can see the gap and the hope of victory, even if it is extremely slim, he will still dare to fight to the death.

But like Zulong, the gap is so huge that it is completely immeasurable. There is no possibility of victory, only despair.

It is no exaggeration to say that once the formation is broken, Zulong alone is enough to massacre everyone present.

Millions of golden immortals and tens of millions of tribesmen are just a little more than ants in Zulong's eyes. Dozens of Taiyi early stage saints, including himself, are just bigger ants that can be destroyed with a flip of a hand.

There was no way, Jin Lin could only rely on the large formation to resist the persistence, but he was secretly worried.

"Master Ancestor, please come back quickly! If it's too late, the Qilin Clan will be completely destroyed."

Zu Long watched quietly as Jin Lin called on tens of thousands of clan members to form formations for blessing, and said calmly:

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants. Let's see how many blows you can block!"

After saying that, another palm fell, and the peerless power that belonged to Taiyi's late stage bloomed.

Boom! !

Although Jinlin has gathered the power of dozens of Taiyi, millions of Jinxian, and tens of millions of Qilin tribesmen, its power is astonishingly vast.

But facing the endless multiverse of Zulong, the terrifying power that seems to have no limit is also on the verge of collapse.

The formation was shaking and twisting, the void was shattering, and violent and boundless power surged in along with the formation.

The earth is cracking, countless palaces have collapsed and been annihilated, the earth's veins are shattered, and the spiritual energy has dissipated.

With just one blow, the Qilin Clan's Immortal Mountain Dojo was in a mess, with endless ravines and desolation.

But that was not all, Zulong had no intention of holding back at all. After the power of that blow was weakened and neutralized by the formation, it still killed millions of Qilin tribesmen who were not at the level of the Golden Immortal.

Even the nearly 10,000 clan members who had just entered the Golden Immortal were hit by the aftermath of the formation and died on the spot.

Jin Lin was going crazy with desire, his eyes were blood red, staring at Zu Long.

There were millions of tribesmen, tens of thousands of golden immortals, who were killed in shock in front of him.

But he had no choice but to continue to defend and pray that Shi Qilin would come back quickly.

Shi Qilin doesn’t want to return the favor?

Of course not. When Jin Lin sent out a cry for help and the Qilin clan's formation was activated, Shi Qilin realized that something was wrong.

"Zu Long! You are so shameless to do such a despicable thing. I swear I will never stop fighting with you!"

Shi Qilin shouted angrily, and the vigorous murderous intention seemed to solidify.

"Zulong actually sneak attacked the Qilin tribe! This... is really cutting off the firewood from under the cauldron!"

Yuan Lian was shocked. He didn't expect Zulong to suddenly start the war.

No... How could it be such a coincidence?

Suddenly, Yuan Lian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes surged rapidly, and endless thoughts flew.

It's Luohou!

Luohou is Zulong's helper!

He didn't expect that Zulong would actually find Luohou, and Luohou would actually agree.

Under the deliberate plan, the Qilin tribe was completely at a disadvantage.

"Has it started! The wonderful destruction and killing is about to begin."

Luohou smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

"Luohou, get out of the way." Shi Qilin said solemnly with a solemn tone.

Luohou shook his head indifferently, "You can't leave."

"Very good." Shi Qilin smiled, his smile was cold, he looked at Yuanfeng and said:

"Yuanfeng, don't you understand? Zulong has joined forces with Luohou in order to dominate the prehistoric world."

"Today he plotted against my Qilin clan. If my Qilin clan is destroyed, your Phoenix clan will be the next one."

"Think about it carefully, can you resist Zulong and Luohou joining forces?"

Yuanfeng's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flickered sharply.

Shi Qilin undoubtedly wanted to use him to deal with Luohou and Zulong together, but it must be said that the situation Shi Qilin said is very likely to happen.

If he does not join forces with Shi Qilin at this time, when the Qilin clan falls, the Phoenix clan will be a lamb to be slaughtered, and it will never be the opponent of Zulong.

This is also the reason why Yuanfeng wanders between the two groups and never makes a clear position. The three clans work together to maintain a weak balance.

At this time, the balance was broken by Zulong. I don't know what price he promised to let Luohou help him.

Thinking of this, Yuanfeng's expression became firm, his eyes looked at Luohou, and he said coldly:

"Luohou, get out of the way."

Luohou smiled and said, "You don't think I will be scared by you, right?"

"I said, you can't leave."

"Even if I let you go, I have to wait for Zulong to slaughter more!"

For the last sentence, Luohou just smiled secretly and didn't say it out loud.

He agreed to join forces with Zulong, but how to do it and how to do it is the embodiment of his own will, and he doesn't need to pay attention to Zulong.

Instead of waiting for Zulong to dominate the prehistoric world and then wait for his return, it's better to take it yourself.

"If you don't let me, then die!" Shi Qilin completely erupted, the Yuanshen universe evolved, and endless mana evaporated.

If the previous fight was just to divide the spiritual treasure, then at this moment Shi Qilin began to fight desperately.

Either Luohou gave way, or they would fight to the death.

Because at this moment, the entire Qilin clan was on the verge of life and death, and he could not afford to delay for a moment.

On the other side, Yuanfeng also burst out with all his strength, and a universe evolved behind him. It was a universe dominated by flames and the Great Dao of Fire.

The five-colored sword engulfed the power of the universe and slashed it down.

Yuanlian and Sanqing also took action when they saw this, fighting desperately.

Buzz~~~

One universe after another was colliding, endless power was surging, the laws were shattered, and the world was in chaos.

Facing such a siege, Luohou was not as relaxed as before, but he was also at ease.

It was just that the attacks were no longer so frequent, and turned into a defensive trend.

The battle was in a stalemate. I don’t know how long it took. Luohou smiled slightly, stopped and said:

“It’s almost time, you can go.”

Shi Qilin glared at Luohou fiercely. Without Luohou’s obstruction, he easily tore open the void and stepped into it.

Yuanlian did not hesitate, pulling Zhenyuanzi and Fuxi to follow closely.

Just as he was leaving, he heard Luohou's words floating in the void.

"Yuanlian, my previous words are still valid. Welcome to Mount Xumi."

Yuanlian frowned and did not respond.

It was too abnormal. Why did Luohou change his attitude so quickly?

Just now he looked like he was going to kill people and steal treasures, and he was ruthless. Now he not only let him go, but also invited him to Mount Xumi again.

On the other side, Yuanfeng and Sanqing also crossed the void and left this dangerous place.

Luohou looked at their disappearing backs, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.