The Great Talisman

The old nest has been copied, and the Kirin tribe is annihilated!

When the entire Buzhou Mountain fell under the control of the Demon Ancestor, the Qilin Clan screamed and turned into a streamer and burst.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, King Kylin flew out, and the Kunlun Mirror in his hand fell out of his hand, and the whole person fell into the depths of the earth fiercely.

Losing the blessing of the general trend, facing the crushing of the general trend of the other three ancestors, the Kunlun mirror and the vein of the earth of the Kirin King became irresistible.

A fierce and domineering blow from the Chaos Orb directly blasted the Qilin tribe into flight.

Zulong's eyes were full of bewilderment, he took the Chaos Orb, and looked at the Qilin King rolling in the mountains, he couldn't believe it: "When did I become so strong?"

Crit!

Don't say that Ancestral Dragon, even the second ancestor of Phoenix and the two gods of time and space, couldn't help but stop their movements, and looked at the ancestor dragon in amazement, or at the Chaos Orb in the hands of the ancestor dragon.

what's the situation?

Zu Long is so strong?

Looking at the Kylin King tumbling in the mountains, everyone did not dare to pursue it for a while, and a thought popped out in their minds: "Is there a fraud?"

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, they just looked at the tumbling Kylin King, their thoughts flickered, and they were a little surprised.

"Father!" Yu Qilin opened his opponent and flew down suddenly to hold the tumbling Qilin King.

"The Demon Ancestor!!! The Demon Ancestor!!! My Kylin Clan is annihilated! My Qilin Clan is annihilated!" The Qilin King stood up and wailed through the entire battlefield.

At this time, the three ancestors who were fighting against each other returned to their senses and went to see the entire battlefield. They were suddenly shocked. The entire three tribes had hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries at this time.

The battlefield is in a mess, blood is drifting, and corpses are floating.

"Impossible! There is a Houtu empress in Buzhou Mountain, how could the Demon Ancestor invade Buzhou Mountain?" Yu Qilin's eyes were full of disbelief.

King Qilin stepped on the earth, the essence of the infinite veins poured into his body, and all his injuries between his fingers recovered as before, as if he had never been injured.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" King Qilin looked at the ancestors, suddenly raised his head and laughed, with an indescribable mockery in his voice: "My kylin clan was taken advantage of by the demon ancestor, and the demon ancestor led the beast to take my unicorn. In the clan territory, the next step is your waiting! Next is your waiting! How do you wait to contend with the demon ancestor? My ancestor, today is your waiting tomorrow."

Are the Kirin tribe destroyed?

Does the demon ancestor send troops to Zhoushan?

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed as if it was a shocking thunderbolt, shocking the ancestors' hands and feet to chill, and a touch of panic appeared in their eyes. Sweeping over the battlefield of corpses everywhere, the howling soldiers of the three tribes, everyone is like an ice cave.

All the desires and greed in the heart disappeared cleanly in an instant, and the mind that was blinded by greed was unprecedentedly clear.

The Demon Ancestor suddenly sent troops and seized Mount Fuzhou with a thunderous force. Everyone knew that the matter was in trouble.

Not only the Kirin tribe is in great trouble, the other major races are also in great trouble!

"The Devil Ancestor has captured Bu Zhou Mountain? The Devil Ancestor has taken Bu Zhou Mountain? How could there be no response? How could there be no warning? Why is it so? Why is it so?" Yu Qilin supported the Qilin King, his eyes could not help but lose consciousness: "Why didn't Houtu God intercept the Demon Ancestor?"

No one responded to Yu Qilin's words, at this time everyone was shocked by the sudden horror of the Qilin clan!

"Organize the army, and see how much of my tribe army is left!" The God of Time gradually recovered his calm and spoke to Zulong and Fengzu.

The Qilin tribe, whose tribe is less than one million, can't be counted on!

Murder in the eyes of the second ancestor of time was flowing at this time, and now that the Kirin clan is annihilated, it is the best time to kill the Kirin King and seize the innate treasure. The second ancestor of time wanted to take action, but was stopped by Zulong: "Kirin King has the Kunlun Mirror in his hand. Even if there is no racial blessing, it will be extremely difficult for me to kill him. The true spirit of the Kunlun Mirror is already Immortal and immortal. Besides, the Demon Ancestor may lead an army to attack and kill at any time. If the Qilin King is forced to take refuge in the Demon Ancestor, we will be in big trouble."

Although Zulong's words are cryptic, the meaning is clear and clear: Don't even think about killing the Qilin King. The true spirit of this servant is trusting the innate treasure, and wanting to kill it is simply a dream. Although the Kunlun Mirror is the innate treasure born in response to your aura, you may have a way to force the true spirit of the Qilin King, but it is definitely not possible in a short time.

At this time, the key is to hold the Kylin King and not ask his dog to jump over the wall and take refuge in the Demon Ancestor.

At this time, Zu Long was also helpless. Who would have thought that if Zhou Shan said that he was occupied by the Demon Ancestor, he would be taken by him. Everyone who beat him would be caught off guard and had no preparation.

It was really caught off guard!

There was a sense of helplessness in Zulong's eyes. He wanted to take the opportunity to behead the Qilin King and then seize the general trend of the Qilin Clan. Who knew that the Demon Ancestor suddenly sent troops and picked the fruit.

Everyone had made a mistake, thinking that there was Hou Tu Zun God in Bu Zhou Mountain, and the Demon Ancestor would never dare to trade against Bu Zhou Mountain. But who would have thought that the Demon Ancestor had directly acted on Zhou Shan, and... the God of Houtu hadn't shot the Demon Ancestor back as everyone expected.

The Kirin tribe is now abolished, and there are only a million tribes left. What are they enough for? It is useless at all.

If you want to contend against the Demon Ancestor, the Dragon Race, Phoenix Race, and God Race must work together to find a way.

Right now the only thing everyone has to do is to stabilize the Kylin King, and don't make it cause trouble, otherwise everyone will have no good fruit.

The army gathered, the three ancestors looked sideways, looking at the army of two or three big cats and kittens, they couldn't help but turn black in front of them, almost falling into the clouds.

I blamed myself for being so obsessed with my heart, I only wanted to kill the Kylin King, but didn't pay attention to the situation on the battlefield.

"There are only so few people left?" Zu Long looked back and looked at the Eight Prince, with a touch of disbelief in his eyes.

The eighth prince’s forehead burst into blue veins: "This time the catastrophe, everyone thought that the opportunity to kill the Qilin King once and for all, so they all fought hard...The level of tragic is beyond imagination. Even if the gods and demons had a catastrophe, there was no such thing. It's miserable today."

Zulong creaked his fists when he heard the words, and looked sideways at the Phoenix Clan, but saw that the Phoenix Clan was not much better than the Dragon Clan.

The whole body of the blue bird was full of scars, and the flesh and blood rolled open, revealing a hideous mouth, and the flesh and blood continued to roll, and the blood continued to flow.

The second ancestor of Phoenix was standing in one place, and his heart broke as he watched the heavy losses.

There were only more than two thousand gods, and at this time they were full of vigor, without any injuries, standing there calmly.

"Everyone quickly recuperate and recover from their injuries!" Feng Zu said loudly.

"It's too late!" Zu Long shook his head.

"It's too late!" Feng Zu was taken aback when he heard this.

"Since the demon ancestor takes action, do you think you will give me a chance to rest?" Zu Long smiled bitterly, his eyes looked towards the sky, and the purple energy bloomed from the surrounding mountains, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it attacked the battlefield. Come.

All the ancestors raised their heads together at this time, and all looked serious. Everyone knew that the devil ancestor was finally here!

It came suddenly and unexpectedly!

As soon as the Demon Ancestor shot, everyone's calculations were disrupted.

"While I wait for the remnant soldiers, how can I compete with the demon ancestors who are replenishing their energy? How about avoiding their sharp edges for the time being?" There was a solemn expression in the eyes of the God of Time.

"No!" Zu Long categorically retorted, "If we wait and work together, maybe we still have a chance to overcome the difficulties together. If we escape today, one of my dragon, phoenix, and gods will surely be destroyed by the demon ancestor. At that time, the demon The ancestors bound the territories of the two clans, coupled with the general trend of the extreme west, who can stop then?"

Who can stop?

Can't stop it!

When the time comes, the only ones waiting for everyone are broken by each and go to Huangquan together.

The second ancestor of time did not speak, and the pair of sword-like eyes behind him told him that he must never say the word ‘retreat’, otherwise the hearts of the people that have finally accumulated will disappear.

"This damned glory!" The God of Time murmured in his heart, and he finally understood Taiyi's mood!

Success is glorious, and failure is glorious!

At this moment, it is the best choice to keep the three clans and the demon ancestors working hard to protect themselves! But for the **** glory, he had to choose a compromise.

"Old Qilin, this is the end of the matter. The Demon Ancestor will never let you go? The previous grievances, it is better to stay in the future and say that the main thing is to fight against the Demon Ancestor now!" Zu Long looked at the Qilin King.

"Hmph!" The Qilin King smiled coldly and stood up desperately: "How can you forget the enemies of the extinction? If you didn't wait, would my Qilin tribe be annihilated by the Demon Ancestor?"

"You joined forces with Feng Zu before, didn't you also want to destroy me? Everyone laughed and laughed a hundred steps, can you not afford to lose?" Zu Long looked at King Qilin, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"However, my Qilin clan has already been defeated, and it is time to quit the protagonist stage of the Great Wilderness. In the future, the Great Wilderness will belong to the three of you and will have nothing to do with my Qilin Clan!" The Qilin King sneered coldly.

"After the victory over the Demon Ancestor, the territory of the Qilin tribe belongs to you. How about I have been waiting for a game? This time the Demon Ancestor is coming violently~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will help you to regain the mountain, how about?" Zu The dragon's eyes stared at King Qilin with scorching eyes, and he felt awkward.

After finally destroying the Kirin tribe, now we are eagerly rushing to help people rebuild the race and restore the race. Is there anything more useless than this?

No more!

There is indeed no more!

"Is this true?" King Qilin suddenly raised his head, his eyes scorching across the crowd: "Dare you swear to the sky?"

"Why don't you dare!" Ancestral Dragon heard the words and immediately swore: "As long as the Qilin King helps me to fight back the Demon Ancestor, my Ancestral Dragon is willing to help the Qilin Clan rejuvenate and rebuild the tribe after the Demon Ancestor retreats."

"What about you two?" King Qilin turned his head to look at Feng Zu and Second Master of Time.

Although the second ancestor of the Phoenix and the God of Time felt aggrieved in their hearts, they still had to swear to the heavens and make the heavenly oath.

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