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Chapter 452: Binding the Third Prince

Although the Eighth Prince was just the first step of Daluo, even after holding the innate treasure, even the strong man in Daluo's third step was not afraid of anything.

Both sides have no support from the general trend. Only at this time can the innate treasure show its true power. Not to mention the eighth prince who was the first step in Daluo, even if he is a golden immortal cultivator, holding the innate treasure in his hand, he can still fight against the powerful Daluo.

Of course, it does not include the third-step powerhouse of Daluo!

The third step of Daluo is almost the holy path. The path of monks has reached its end and is almost the ultimate sublimation.

The Eighth Prince is the first-step strong man in Daluo. He holds the innate treasure to deal with the third-step strong man in Daluo. Naturally, there is no problem.

Although the strong man in Daluo's third step is powerful, the Eighth Prince remains undefeated, so there is no problem stopping the Phoenix Ancestor.

A melee broke out without warning, accompanied by the appearance of the Phoenix Ancestor, completely disrupted the Qilin King's plan.

Buzhou Mountain

A rare solemnity appeared in the Demon Ancestor's eyes: "This Chaos Pearl is really an amazing treasure. What would you choose to do with Qilin King?"

A hint of melancholy appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "I said the Qilin King would definitely help Feng Zu and kill Long Zu."

"But at this time, the Qilin King has already joined forces with the Ancestral Dragon!" A delicate look at Yang Sanyang appeared in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor.

"Two three-step Daluo true gods, although they are strong and domineering, what if King Lin can obtain the Chaos Pearl of the Ancestral Dragon?" Yang Sanyang whispered.

"Even if he obtained the Chaos Pearl, the Second Ancestor of Phoenix would never give him a chance to refine it, and he would not have a chance to turn the tables. After the death of the Ancestral Dragon, the Qilin King would die faster. The Peacock's Revenge, the Second Ancestor of Phoenix would never let the Qilin King go!"

"So, I'm very curious now, what kind of reliance is that the Qilin King dares to break the balance in front of him, and not be afraid of being swallowed by any of the two tribes in the future!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a scent of exploration.

This Qilin King has some tricks.

"Hahaha, even if you have the support of a saint, you don't know that the Qilin King also has an innate treasure in his hand. If he can seize the innate treasure of the Ancestral Dragon, he will have two innate treasures. At that time, the two treasures will be superimposed, which is not as simple as one plus one equals two. If you want to kill the second ancestor of Phoenix, you may not be able to do it, but if you say you have defeated the second ancestor, you will still have a 50% chance!" The Demon Ancestor laughed to the sky, but the content of this words made Yang Sanyang feel a little creepy.

Two-day innate treasure? Are you kidding?

The Qilin King actually hid an innate treasure? When did the innate treasure become so valuable?

"How do you know?" Yang Sanyang asked subconsciously, and then secretly scolded himself for being stupid. King Qilin was captured by the Demon Ancestor. What skills could he hide from the Demon Ancestor?

Sure enough, the Demon Ancestor showed an idiot expression, which made Yang Sanyang feel very annoyed.

"What a pity, the Qilin King made the wrong abacus. The Ancestral Dragon had already melted the Chaos Pearl. No one could take away its Chaos Pearl, and no one could kill him. If he wanted to seize the Chaos Pearl of the Ancestral Dragon, he would have to pay the price after all!" The Demon Ancestor sighed: "If the Qilin King made an action to plot against the Ancestral Dragon later, the faces of the three tribes will be completely tore open. You open the seal and let me go out, the time is just right!"

Yang Sanyang looked ugly when he heard this. He had the innate treasure in his hand to protect his body, so he was naturally happy. However, seeing that there were innate treasures in his hand, the feeling in his heart was immediately hard to describe, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

When will the innate treasure become a big product?

He knew what power the innate treasure has, so he knew more about the troubles of innate treasures.

Every innate treasure represents a trouble! It represents an immortal existence.

Although they are not saints, they are not far from each other.

Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged on the bluestone with a gloomy face, looking into the distance with his eyes: "It's hard to deal with!"

Although I have four holy clones, they are all supported by innate treasures. The cultivation of the four saints is actually not much different from the progress of their own cultivation. The only ones that can rely on now are Amitabha.

If you want to speed up Amitabha’s cultivation progress, you can only promote world evolution and growth, so that you can do less in the future and try to do as little as possible.

Although the other three holy paths have the realm of a saint and can exert considerable power with the power of the innate treasure to bless the holy path, they have never really possessed the real power of a saint.

It takes time to restore the power of the three holy Taoist Dharma appearances!

After all, only he can achieve this method of cheating and cheating based on the beliefs of sentient beings.

If the Three Pure Ones want to restore the power of the Holy Dao, they can only slowly conceive and restore the true spirit of the saint. Just like the Demon Ancestor wants to replenish half of the true spirit in the Heavenly Dao, the speed is extremely slow.

After all, the true spirit of the Holy Dao is born with a very high quality, and it is not that easy to complete the pregnancy.

"There are always tricks! There must be! There must be!" Yang Sanyang lowered his eyebrows.

The Qilin clan claims that Kunlun mirror is a top secret, and no one in the world can know it, but they don’t know that at least two people in the Kunlun Mountains know its secret.

One is the Demon Ancestor, and the second is Houtu.

Xikunlun

The decisive battle broke out, and at this time both sides showed no mercy, the land collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and blood flowed into a river.

"Brother Dao didn't help me quickly to take down Fengzu and divide Kunlun Mountain?" Zulong looked at the Qilin King watching, feeling a little uneasy: "This turtle grandson is thinking that I will fight for both sides of the Fengzu clan. He is picking up the bargain and copying my nest."

Before Zulong's worries lasted for long, the voice of Qilin King came from below: "Brother Zulong, don't panic, I will help you with your help and help you take down Fengzu."

The Qilin King joined the battlefield without saying a word. A hoof stretched out, and mysterious symbols flashed on the terrifying and ferocious scales. A powerful force swept out over the sky. If it was not overturned, it immediately made the ancestor dragon and the phoenix ancestor look sideways, and a hint of horror appears in their eyes.

"This is actually a power that prohibits all things! Although it cannot reach the real suppression of Buzhou Mountain, it also has 40% pressure!" Feng Zu faced the attack of the Qilin King, and his face changed wildly.

Four percent of the pressure is enough to change the situation of the battle.

Two identical opponents, one suddenly lost 40% of its combat power in vain. Needless to say, what would happen if the outcome was.

"This is the power of Buzhou Mountain. He actually borrowed the power of Buzhou Mountain!" Yang Sanyang sat in Buzhou Mountain, feeling the transformation of Buzhou Mountain's energy, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Bang~" With the help of the Qilin King, Feng Zu was quickly suppressed and looked at the Qilin King and Zulong who were joining forces with each other with horror. He couldn't help but get angry: "King Qilin King, are you so tired of your mind? How can my Feng Zu fall be good for you?"

"My Phoenix Clan is destroyed, how can the Dragon Clan tolerate your Qilin Clan's existence alone?" Feng Zu said in a furious manner.

Without responding to Feng Zu's words, all that was terrifying and ferocious, just like Buzhou's overturning scales. One claw stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, and overshadowing the galaxy. Countless laws wherever they passed were constantly stagnant under the pressure of Buzhou Mountain.

The galaxy is stagnant!

The sun and the moon have lost their luster!

Although the Qilin King does not have the innate treasure in his hand, the attack he emits cannot be underestimated and is no different from the innate treasure.

Below

Phoenix Clan Battlefield

The blue bird fought with the third prince. The overwhelming divine fire rolled up, and the burning third prince screamed, his face became more and more cruel. He forced his way to split the sea of ​​fire and slashed towards the blue bird: "Die for me!"

The third prince's hand halberd ripped apart the sea of ​​fire. The earth cracked wherever he passed, and the mountains and rivers split. The vast river water flowed out from the depths of the earth, forming a surging river, soaking countless sea monks in it and becoming its source of strength.

"Haha, you little loach, someone wants to take your life, and I dare not keep you. Since you come here to die, you can't blame me!" The blue bird looked at the third prince who was slashing over, and suddenly spread his right hand, and a golden light burst out. The breath of the divine forbidden flowed between the heaven and earth, swaying gently at the third prince.

The third prince felt dizzy and weak in his hands and feet. For some reason, his magic power in his body was as heavy as it was, and he could not be controlled. The Fang Tian Huaji could not control it, and his hands and feet were soft, and he fell straight into the clouds and fell to the battlefield below.

At this time, the blue bird showed mockery when she saw this. A golden light flew out from her sleeves, crossing the battlefield in an instant, tightly bound the third prince, tied it into a rice dumpling, and happened to fall at the foot of the blue bird.

The blue bird stepped forward and stepped on the third prince's chest: "Little Loach, how dare you underestimate me, how can you end up like this now?"

"Birds, you and I have a fair duel. How dare you plot against me? If you have the ability, let me go and fight with me for three hundred rounds!" The third prince was struggling like a loach. Unfortunately, he was bound by a trapped immortal rope at this time. Even if he had the ability to go all out of heaven and earth, he would have no power.

"I originally wanted to kill you, and to take revenge on my brother. But now if you think about it carefully, it will be of some use to save your life! If you have good luck, my aunt will capture you for the time being, so there will naturally be time to cure you in the future!" The Blue Bird took the Third Prince away, but the Third Prince turned into the size of a palm and was held in her hand by the Blue Bird.

"Bluebird, let go of my brother!" The eighth prince in the distance was entangled with the Phoenix Ancestor holding the innate treasure Chaos Pearl. At this time, he saw the third prince becoming a turtle in the jar and being captured alive. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. However, he looked angry and heartbroken and scolded, "Bluebird, dare to plot against my brother, and eat my magical power."

After the words fell, a wisp of chaotic air flowed on the Chaos Pearl, carrying the power to melt all things, and instantly crossed the void and suppressed the blue bird.

"Little Loach, how dare you distract yourself when you fight with me?" The Huang Zu opposite smiled coldly when he saw this: "Do you think of me as nothing?"
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