Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

Qingling is like an ordinary white fox, with snow-white hair, soft and comfortable, but the colorful tail behind her is very strange.

Rushing in front of Wu Feng, it jumped up, Wu Feng quickly embraced it in his arms,

Finding a good posture, Qing Ling lay comfortably in his arms, and rubbed against his chest with her soft hair.

Xuanwu on the side looked at Qingling, and couldn't help but a flash of surprise in his heart.

He could tell that this white fox had an extraordinary origin, especially the seven-colored fox tail, which was obviously a congenital creature with an extraordinary physique, even much nobler than his own blood.

"It seems that during my absence, you took care of it very well." Wu Feng gently stroked Qing (abcb) Ling's hair and said with a smile.

Qing Ling nodded, a pair of beautiful eyes showed a proud look.

"Okay, I'll show you a new friend." Wu Feng put it on the ground and said.

With a flash of white light, Qingling transformed into a human form, like a lotus emerging from water, a beautiful face appeared in their sight, and the long white dress on her body perfectly set off that uneven figure.

Qing Yuan stared blankly at the stunning beauty in front of him, and did not respond for a long time.

Wu Feng kicked it, and it didn't realize until now, and quickly put away its rude gaze.

"It's the Qingyuan I mentioned, this is Qingling, as for this one, you can call it Xuanwu."

Wu Feng introduced along the way.

Qing Ling nodded silently, and everyone recognized each other.

"Next, I will retreat for a period of time, and you will be responsible for managing this mountain."

After the previous discussion, Wu Feng realized something, and just found time to stabilize it.

After explaining, he took a special look at Qingyuan: "Especially you, don't go out, once the dragon blood in your body is discovered, it will inevitably cause an uproar, and I will not come to rescue you then."

"Understood, Master." Qing Yuan pouted and said aggrievedly.

On the other side, with Luohou's God-killing Spear, Taoist Lingmu had infiltrated into the Qilin clan.

To be precise, he became the guest minister of the Kirin family.

Relying on his strong camouflage ability and his own impressive strength, he finally made the Qilin family notice him, especially in the century-old war, he has played well

Performance.

The gigantic unicorns had no doubts about the Taoists of Lingmu, especially when their ancestors were severely injured and the whole race fell into a depressed atmosphere, the existence of Lingmu gave them great confidence.

The Lingmu Taoist who once controlled the law of life not only healed the injuries of the ancestors of the unicorns, but also helped them kill a quasi-sage of the Dragon Clan.

Now, he has the deep trust of the Qilin ancestor, and even made an exception to allow him to live in the core residence of the Qilin family.

Sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, Taoist Lingmu was thinking about his next plan.

According to his plan, breaking into Qilin's interior is only the first step, and the next step is how to stir up conflicts among the three clans.

Although Luo Hou had already done this, it seemed that the three clans hadn't been able to tear themselves apart. Therefore, he had to think long-term and think of a way for the three tribes to fight to the death.

At this moment, a muscular humanoid creature with golden light came over. He had a ferocious face, like a lion's head, and behind him was a tail similar to a cow.

The eyes are like the eyes of a tiger, with a fierce light.

This is a unicorn, its body is too huge, so it usually sees people in this form.

When he came to Taoist Lingmu, the unicorn spoke in a rough voice, "Lingmu, the ancestor is looking for you."

The ancestor of Qilin, the top quasi-sage, has already stepped into the saint class with half a foot, but it's a pity that he can't get the help of heaven and earth luck, otherwise he would have broken through long ago.

This is the case for both Yuanfeng and Zulong. They are already a step away from the realm of saints, and this step is just the luck of the heaven and earth, the power of luck in the entire prehistoric world, which is why they want to fight in all directions .

"Okay." Taoist Lingmu nodded, and then walked towards the residence of the ancestor of Qilin.

In the center of Qilin's core residence, there is a luxurious building, to be precise, it is a big mountain, but this mountain is hollowed out, and it is forcibly hollowed out to build a magnificent building.

This building itself is a defensive treasure, with a huge internal space.

Feeling the aura of Taoist Lingmu, he came to the central hall of the building in one step.

The main hall is hidden in the clouds and mist, without walls and roofs, and even without chairs and floors, it is like an independent space, full of fairy air.

And under this peaceful atmosphere, a gigantic giant appeared in front of Taoist Lingmu.

Judging from its external shape, the colossal monster is a combination of a lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and oxtail.

"The ancestor."

Taoist Lingmu saluted in a fake manner.

"Lingmu, the Dragon Clan is looking for a living creature recently, do you know?"

The magnificent voice seemed to come from all directions, with the vicissitudes of life.

"Human Wu Feng, naturally knows." Taoist Lingmu replied.

Chapter 430 The plan of the sixth unicorn ancestor, the dragon and the phoenix fight again

Regarding the legend of Wu Feng of the human race, under the propaganda of the Dragon King of the West Sea, some of the top existences in the entire prehistoric world are known.

After all, creatures who dare to blatantly yell at the dragons are enough to make these top existences pay attention.

And this may be the first time a creature like the human race came into the sight of the prehistoric people. In the future, I don't know how many years later, when the Nuwa saint founded the human race, I wonder if he will recall the appearance of the human race.

Of course, these are all things to say later, and now, these top beings are naturally most concerned about what kind of life the human race is, why they have never heard of it, and why they openly clamor about the dragon race.

Some creatures believe that the human race does not exist at all. After all, in the current prehistoric times, who would dare to bet their own race against the dragon race.

But some creatures think that the human race exists, because it is said that he once knocked the younger brother of the Dragon King of the West Sea to the ground with one punch.

All kinds of rumors spread all over the world, and the ancestor of the unicorn naturally made a deduction, but he couldn't see any secrets, as if that creature had never existed, but it did make a big fuss in the Dragon Palace.

It was extremely puzzled by this, and Taoist Lingmu happened to be well-informed, so he naturally found him.

"Then do you know its origin?" the unicorn ancestor~ asked.

Taoist Lingmu thought for a while, and deduced: "Maybe it's the same source in the past."

Prior to this, Taoist Lingmu had already confessed its origin, which originated from the reincarnation of the three thousand demon gods in the chaos.

The profound meaning in his words, the ancestor of Qilin naturally knew.

"Oh? Can you find him? My Qilin family needs such a strong man."

The current war among the three clans is about who is more durable and who has more powerhouses. There is someone who can cause trouble for the dragon clan, and the ancestor of the unicorn is naturally happy to see it.

Regarding this, Taoist Lingmu truthfully said: "It's very difficult, there is no way to find it."

Most of the three thousand demon gods in the chaos were killed by Pan Gu, and they rarely escaped. Taoist Lingmu didn't know who they were.

Hearing this, the ancestor of the unicorn pondered for a while, and suddenly said something meaningful: "I think it must have arrived at Yuanfeng's territory."

Taoist Lingmu was not a fool, so he instantly understood what it meant, and said with a smile, "Well, it must be Yuanfeng behind it."

Among the three clans, it is the best way to bring disasters to the east.

Since Wu Feng couldn't be found, Qilin decided to use the most practical move, and Taoist Lingmu happily did it.

Qilin was very satisfied with his reaction. Compared with his own clansmen, the former demon god in front of him was obviously more comfortable with it.

"There is one more thing. I discovered a treasure during deduction. Although this treasure was only glimpsed, it still left a strong aura. This aura came from chaos. Maybe it was a treasure of chaos." Qilin said again.

Qilin didn't know much about Chaos, and the Taoist Lingmu in front of him came from Chaos, so he probably knew about it.

Taoist Lingmu's eyes lit up when he heard the words "Prime Chaos Treasure". He coveted that such an unattainable treasure would be born.

"Is this true?" Taoist Lingmu couldn't help asking.

"Well, that's right, it should be the treasure of that creature. If he can be found, maybe the Qilin clan will be able to dominate the wilderness."

The ancestor of Qilin said generously, being able to tell such things, obviously, Taoist Lingmu trusted him deeply, and it was not in vain to waste him lurking for so long.

"I will definitely find it." Taoist Lingmu said firmly with a deep meaning in his eyes.

"That's naturally better." The Qilin ancestor nodded.

Leaving the residence of the ancestor of the unicorn, Taoist Lingmu glanced at the sky, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Finally found an opportunity."

Immediately, he left here and headed towards the deep sea where Wu Feng had left before, not even forgetting to frame this incident on the Feng Clan.

Such an aboveboard framing, as long as anyone with a heart can see the problem, but no matter how many dragons, they need to stand up and save face, this is naturally the best choice.

Almost all wars need a reason, no matter how absurd the reason is, it doesn't matter to both sides.

And with this reason, the Dragon Clan once again launched a massive attack on the Phoenix Clan, and the Phoenix Clan responded very strongly, and a shocking battle broke out between the two sides.

"This old thing Zulong really thinks that my Feng family is weak and can be bullied?"

The ancestral land of the Feng clan, Yuan Fengzheng roared furiously.

In its surroundings, apart from the own race, there are also some other races that are closely related to it, including Suzaku and others, all of which are relatively powerful races.

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"The Dragon Clan is always like this. If they want to use us to gain power, they will definitely not let them get what they want." Suzaku opened his mouth and said.

"First Ancestor, we are already prepared. Since the Dragon Clan uses this as an excuse, we also plan to go to the West Sea to make a big fuss." A Phoenix Clan creature said.

"Well, it is necessary for him to experience the horror of the Feng Clan." Yuan Feng nodded.

In this way, under the arrangement of Yuanfeng, a powerful team headed towards the West Sea, and they wanted to show the Dragon Clan the majesty of the Phoenix Clan.

At the same time, Taoist Lingmu had arrived in front of the eighth prince's palace.

Today's place, due to the death of the eighth prince, has long been a place of change, empty without any living beings, and the sea king who is similar to Hai Wuzhi is extremely happy, after all, there is one less tyrannical dragon clan.

Taoist Lingmu walked into it easily, and the traces of the old battle were still there. Obviously, the Dragon Clan took it as a shame and chose to abandon this place directly.

He closed his eyes slightly, his spiritual consciousness radiated, and a powerful breath rushed out of his body and poured into the surrounding void.

Immediately, there were ripples in the void, and strange forces gushed out from the bottom of the sea, turning into beams of light. The beams of light converged at a point in the air, forming a white mirror. In the mirror, the old picture reappeared .

In the picture, what is presented is the scene of Wu Feng facing the blue dragon.

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The scene lasted only five seconds, almost flashed by, and the mirror suddenly shattered.

"Interesting, it seems that there is a force that prevents me from continuing to investigate."

Taoist Lingmu rubbed his chin. In just five seconds, he only saw what Wu Feng said to Lan Long.

"I don't want to be an enemy of the Dragon Clan, so I will spare your life."

The extremely domineering words fell into the ears of Taoist Lingmu, but he had other thoughts.

"I don't want to be an enemy of the dragon clan? It seems that I don't want to be contaminated by this calamity. Is it really one of the three thousand demon gods? But why is there no familiar aura?"

Taoist Lingmu muttered to himself, he was so cunning, even if it was just a single sentence, he could discover many conjectures.

Especially the aura left by Wu Feng, even though it was meager, was still caught by it. Presumably he didn't care about these things at all.

Chapter 430 On the Western Sea, the Dragon King died

Taoist Lingmu has already sensed the residual breath left by Wu Feng. Although he still can't deduce where it is, once he has a direction, things will become easier.

Just as Taoist Lingmu was about to leave, he suddenly felt several powerful auras rushing towards him at an astonishing speed, and he frowned slightly.

"Feng Clan? You chose to use this place as a battlefield?" Taoist Lingmu muttered to himself.

Above the West Sea, there are countless divine lights appearing, and the beams of light are dazzling, and under each beam of light is a powerful bird standing in the sky, looking down upon the deep sea.

"Suzaku, you are acting recklessly."

In the West Sea, the Dragon King of the West Sea rushed out of the sea with a deafening roar.

A huge black dragon roared out, startling waves of waves.

Under the waves, countless sea people followed closely behind, holding sharp knives, fierce "three three three" spirits, very spectacular.

"Dragon King of the West Sea, your dragon clan insults my bird clan, do you really think we are weak and can be bullied?"

Suzaku was bathed in the light of the gods, and his voice was magnificent, coming from all directions.

"Presumptuous, my Dragon Clan is the protagonist of heaven and earth, you send people to sneak attack on my dragon son, openly provoking me, I haven't settled with you yet."

The Dragon King of the West Sea opened his incomparably huge mouth, and streams of aura spewed out. With the majestic sound, the sky and the earth shook.

"Kill kill kill!"

On the surface of the sea, a group of sea tribes, all with different looks, but with infinite fighting spirit on their faces, shouting.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense." Suzaku snorted coldly.