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Chapter Fifteen: Dragon, Phoenix, and Kylin Begin the Battle

The immortal volcano that had not moved for ten thousand years suddenly burst out with raging flames, and all ordinary creatures within a thousand miles radius disappeared. Feng Zu's resentful voice sounded in the volcano, "Dragon Clan, you are going too far!" After that, a voice was seen.

Seven-colored streams of light sprang out from the volcano and flew quickly toward the center of the continent.

Without declaring war, the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan suddenly took action against the Dragon Clan. Zulong was completely confused. He didn’t know why Fengzu was crazy. He actually left the powerful Dragon Clan and surrendered to the weak Qilin Clan.

The various water tribes in the world suffered a devastating blow, and the Yangtze River Basin that had just been conquered fell again, and Jiang Shen Shuofang disappeared. Only He Bo of the Yellow River was still struggling to support himself.

On Cuiwei Mountain, Honghu had already led the team away, leaving only the stumps and broken arms. Suddenly, a ball of black flames rose among the corpses, with a hint of holiness in the evil. After a phoenix cry, a flame flew out.

A black phoenix spread its wings and flew towards the far west, where it seemed to feel a strong call.

In a secret realm in the Yangtze River Basin, after more than ten days of torture, Ao Yin finally breathed his last breath, and there was a clear taste of relief in his eyes. Black flames erupted from Shuo Fang's body again, and he was in pain.

He glanced at his unconscious wife and murmured: "I hope we never meet again in this life." After saying that, he turned around expressionlessly, followed the irresistible call deep in his heart, and flew towards the west.

go.

The comatose beauty slowly woke up and looked at her husband who was getting further and further away in the sky. She called in vain, but could not summon her husband to look back. Suddenly, her soul felt a tingling pain, and she remembered what she had done during this period.

, couldn't help but murmured: "No, this is not true! This is not true..." After saying that, she chased towards the west like crazy, but how could she catch up with her husband with her cultivation in the late stage of immortality?

pace.

In the Crystal Palace, Zu Long was extremely agitated. What worried Zu Long was not only the corrupt war, but also his son who had not returned from the tour. However, he saw the bead curtain flashing, and the Dragon Queen walked out of the harem with tears in her eyes, tightly

He hugged himself and said, "Husband, Yin'er's magic lamp has gone out."

Zulong couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood when he heard the words, and murmured: "So what if I have a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren? What if I dominate the world? Without Yin'er, who will inherit everything from me." After saying that, his eyes widened with hatred.

He said: "Fengzu, King Qilin, don't you want a decisive battle? I will follow your wishes now!" After that, he ordered Prime Minister Gui to order a billion troops to prepare for the invasion of the ancient continent.

Fengzu and King Qilin each led an army of over 100 million to advance from the two major river basins to the four seas. Pursuing them all the way, the Shui tribe in the two major basins were emptied. There were no prisoners, and they did not accept surrender. Some just continued to kill and flee.

.This situation did not come to an end until the armies of the two tribes reached Haikou of the East China Sea.

At Haikou of the East China Sea, Zulong is holding the top-level innate spiritual treasure trident, floating quietly on the sea. Beside him are Zhulong, Qinglong, Dragon Queen, and Turtle Xiang, four top masters of Daluo, lined up in a row. Huge waves are surging below him.

On the top of the wave, the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon are leading an army of hundreds of millions of sea people to wait quietly.

Fengzu really wanted to rush over and fight immediately, but now he had to wait for the order from the Qilin King. The Qilin King was at the moment when he was satisfied, and when he saw Fengzu looking at him, he couldn't help but smile.

He waved his hand and said: "Kill!" After saying that, he and Fengzu stood up to kill Zulong.

Zulong waved his trident and ordered: "Put up a great formation of nine sons to trap the dragon!" After that, he stepped forward and stood with the two quasi-holy warriors on the other side. Zhulong, Canglong, Dragon Queen and Guixiang

The four of them faced off against four masters including Yu Qilin, Mo Qilin, White Tiger King and Xuanhuang respectively.

The armies of the three tribes fought together under the leadership of many golden immortals. Just listening to Qiu Niu's order, the Nine Sons Formation kept running, and rows of waves surged, firmly controlling the opponent on the sea.

The Qilin Tribe and Phoenix Tribe armies seemed to have fallen into a world of water. Sea water surged from all directions. In the sea water, many water tribe warriors hid in it, constantly adding scars to the bodies of the warriors of the two tribes.

The Feng Clan and the Qilin King were surprised. They originally thought that even if Zulong was higher in cultivation than themselves, he would definitely not be their combined opponent. However, seeing Zulong's calm and calm look, he couldn't help but doubt his previous views.

As time went by, Fengzu and King Qilin finally discovered the strange behavior of the army below. King Qilin couldn't help but said in annoyance: "What a cunning Zulong, you have always been unable to bear it, and you did not hesitate to abandon the river basin. It turns out that you are just trying to take advantage of the power of the four seas."

Knock us all down with all your strength."

"Hahahaha... Don't you think you knew it was too late? The moment you killed Yin'er, you should have thought of this day. I want the lives of all of your two clans to bury my son with him!"

Zulong couldn't help but said angrily after hearing this.

Feng Zu and Qilin King were eager to get away and go to support their own army, but they were tightly held back by Zu Long and could not escape. The other four masters were also tightly entangled by their respective opponents.

The situation of the allied forces of the Phoenix and Qilin tribes is getting worse and worse. More and more warriors cannot hold on anymore and are swept into the sea and disappear. Especially the Phoenix tribe, most of its warriors practice the law of fire and are born on the sea.

They were suppressed, and the flames on their bodies were extinguished one after another by the Phoenix warriors, and they died under the swords of the Dragon clan.

Honghu suddenly used his strength to repel Yaizhen who was entangled with him, and came to Zhuque and Qingluan. He said anxiously: "I will self-destruct later and break away from the formation. You lead the remaining Phoenix warriors and quickly retreat to the prehistoric continent."

When Zhuque heard this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to blow yourself up, I will do it!"

Honghu heard this and said angrily: "Stop fighting! Bailing died in my territory, and I cannot escape the blame. Although Fengzu can't bear to blame, how can I continue to live in the world!" After that, he flew again.

He fought with Yaizhen in front of him. After a moment, he showed his weakness and let Yaizhen hit his shoulder with a knife. However, he took the opportunity to hug Yauzhen tightly and said fiercely: "Explode!"

After a loud noise, Honghu and Yaizhen disappeared between the sky and the earth together. The turbulent sea water around them finally cracked a corner. With tears in their eyes, the four Suzakus shouted: "Evacuate!" After that, they led the remaining Feng here.

The clan warriors quickly fled from the gap.

Prison Niu's eyes were completely red, and he cried out sadly: "Second brother!" After saying that, he took out a three-stringed harp and murmured: "I'll give it to you when my elder brother gives it to you!" With a movement of his hand, the broken formation was closed again. Not yet.

The Feng and Qilin warriors who escaped felt a burst of sadness rising from the bottom of their hearts, an invisible pressure restrained themselves, and their movements suddenly slowed down.

Seeing the declining Qilin army and the few Phoenix warriors left, Jin Qilin couldn't help but order the four brothers of wood, water, fire and earth: "I'll open a way, and you can lead the tribe back together!" After that, he said:

He flew towards Prison Niu, but was grabbed by Mu Qilin, who said anxiously: "Brother, you and your three brothers retreat together, let me come!".

Jin Qilin slapped Mu Qilin with his backhand, and angrily said: "I am the eldest brother, listen to me." After that, he killed the prisoner cow. After a loud noise, Jin Qilin disappeared into ashes, but the prisoner cow was only seriously injured and fell to the ground, but it turned out that

It was the three-stringed harp in his hand that saved his life. However, this innate spiritual treasure had lost its spiritual power at this time and was broken into two sections.

"Big Brother" The three young Qilin masters of Water, Fire and Earth had just spoken when they saw a ray of blue light rushing out from their side, and then a loud shout came, "Take the clansmen and leave quickly!" Then there was another loud noise.

It was heard that Wood Qilin blew himself up along with Jin Qilin.

With the death of Prisoner Niu, the Nine Sons Trapped Dragon Formation finally collapsed. The three young Qilin masters couldn't help but burst into tears, but they said without hesitation: "Withdraw!" After that, they led the remaining warriors of the two tribes to quickly withdraw to the wilderness.
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