Although the Demon Ancestor was staring at the side, the Demon Ancestor only occupied the extreme west. Although there was a racial power and the four swords of Zhu Xian were not as good as the combined efforts of the Fourth Ancestor.

The gods were eager for the three tribes to get a brain burst, and then took the opportunity to clean up the chaos and get a big advantage. How could they take the initiative to get involved in the cause and effect?

The Dragon Clan is the strongest among the three tribes. The gods want to usurp the orthodox of the three tribes and subvert the status of the gods. The Dragon Clan is a mountain that lies in front of the gods.

The Second Ancestor of Time and Space finally saw the internal strife of the three clans, how could he intervene at will?

The identities of the gods are too sensitive. If they rashly intervene in it, they will inevitably influence the development of the battle situation.

The two thousand golden immortals are an overwhelming force for which clan.

Have you ever despaired?

Have you ever had the end of your life?

Just like the Zulong now, standing in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, looking at Wuken Great Wilderness with his eyes, a hint of anger and helplessness in his eyes.

The Qilin King and the Second Ancestor of Phoenix have no choice! He is no match at all!

"If the old turtle can still move, maybe she can deal with it. Unfortunately, the second ancestors of the time and space were all short-sighted people. They only saw the internal strife of my gods and would never help my dragon clan withstand the disaster!" Zulong slowly lowered his head and stroked the Chaos Pearl in his hand.

He knew in his heart that the destruction of the Dragon Clan was in line with the interests of the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan! It was more in line with the interests of the gods.

For the Phoenix Clan, the dragon clan that occupied the sea clan was better than the Qilin King, who only occupied Buzhou Mountain.

Even if the Qilin tribe is strong, only the Qilin king will carry the banner. Although the Qilin king has innate treasures in his hand, it is not invincible.

The Dragon Clan has countless masters, full of talents, unfathomable, and too strong and domineering. As long as the Dragon Clan exists for a day, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan will not be able to turn around.

Now a god is involved, and it is a good time to break the balance, and use the gods to replace the dragon clan and form a new balance.

It is not difficult to combine the power of the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan to suppress the three thousand gods! If the time is right in the future, the two sides will work together to eliminate the gods, and then make a battle to decide the ownership of the Great Wilderness.

"Father, although the Luoshu River Map is precious, it cannot match the father's king's king's king's business. It is better for the father to hand over the innate spiritual treasure Luoshu River Map and ask Fengzu to extinguish the war. There will be a chance to find the place in the future." The eighth prince's eyes were cold, and a hint of murderous intent was slowly gathering.

"Haha, this is no longer just a problem with the innate spiritual treasures, but the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan reached an agreement. The Qilin Clan claimed that as long as it destroys my dragon clan, it would be easy to take down the Phoenix Clan. The Phoenix Clan thought that it would be the best place for its general situation. As long as it obtained two innate treasures, it would be able to compete with my Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan, which was all whimsical!" Zulong smiled coldly:

"This time, it's different from the past. The two tribes are desperate and want to take the opportunity to make the final break... Even if the treasure is handed over, it will be a meat bun to beat the dog, and there will be no return."

After saying that, Zulong smiled coldly: "Since you can't compromise, there is no need to compromise. I naturally have a way to break the deadlock."

After saying that, Zulong hid his traces and came straight towards Xi Kunlun.

Distantly, seeing the figure standing on the top of Western Kunlun, Zulong drove the escape light and landed in front of the figure.

"Zulong, you dare to come to see me alone. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The Demon Ancestor was wearing a black robe, and his black air was lingering around him. He looked down on his true body. Only the sound of murderous intent echoed on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Zulong smiled when he heard this: "The ancestor killed me and could indeed vent my hatred, but... it will inevitably lead to the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan taking the opportunity to grow bigger, which will not be beneficial to the ancestor's unification of the world."

"You are so eloquent," the Demon Ancestor snorted coldly.

I don’t know what the Demon Ancestor and Zulong said at the top of Xikun Road. After a while, Zulong left with a lustful face. Only the Demon Ancestor stood at the top of Xikunlun. After a long time, his figure disappeared and disappeared.

Phoenix Clan Battlefield

Yang Sanyang stood in the distance with a blank expression, watching the battle of billions of troops from afar. The blood stained the earth and the muddy all over the ground.

A black wind blew past and there was a figure around him.

"You have changed a lot. I almost thought I had recognized the wrong person!" The Demon Ancestor came to Yang Sanyang, and his eyes looked at Yang Sanyang with a faint face, and his pupils shrank sharply.

He found that he could no longer see the depth of the barbarian in front of him after just a few dozen days! He could not see the slightest detail of the barbarian.

"In these few decades, there must be big moves! Or, this barbarian has a great opportunity!" Various thoughts in the Demon Ancestor's mind were circulating.

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang swept over the crazy three-class warriors in the battlefield, without any fluctuations in his eyes: "Your Excellency's path of inner demons is really terrifying. The three-class people have already taken your way, but they still don't know it."

"Excessive awards are just ordinary means. Do you have a solution?" The Demon Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang, his eyes full of the smell of taking the exam.

Yang Sanyang smiled but said nothing. The Demon Ancestor ate a turtle, but he couldn't have an attack. He just whispered: "You already know the general trend of the three clans. The ancestor dragon can't stand it. If the Qilin King and Fengzu really join forces to destroy the Ancestor Dragon, the two clans will grow stronger than ever before. Even if I have the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it will be extremely troublesome to deal with it. What you and I want is that the three clans will die together, but the dragon clan is now destroyed, and the Phoenix and Qilin King are growing stronger, which is not in your and my interests."

"What then?" Yang Sanyang said calmly.

"How about asking the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan to become enemies?" The Demon Ancestor said with a smile.

"If the three tribes are really in chaos, I'm afraid they may not be as you and I wish. The consumption is too great, so I will only stop the battle and rest on my own!" Yang Sanyang slowly played with the Tai Chi diagram: "It would be better to ask the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan to destroy the three tribes, and then the ancestor took action to destroy the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan."

"It's wrong!" The Demon Ancestor shook his head: "If you can provoke a war between the three clans, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation this time and completely destroy the Third Ancestor."

"Oh? Where did you come from?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

"Haha, I have a reason to tell the three clans that they cannot stop! When the three clans are destroyed, you and I will rely on their own abilities, how about it?" The Demon Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang with a smile.

Yang Sanyang hesitated when he heard this, and gently tapped the Tai Chi diagram with his fingers. A divine light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and a hint of hesitation flashed.

"What? Don't you dare?" The Demon Ancestor said excitedly: "You have the courage to let me go, don't you have the courage to let go?"

"I'll follow you!" Yang Sanyang looked sideways at the Demon Ancestor, and a sarcasm appeared in his eyes: "Imperial Avenue, don't think about it, you won't have your share."

"I have already figured out how to completely drag the three tribes into the water and turn against each other!" The Demon Ancestor ignored Yang Sanyang's temptation and spoke.

"You mean the young leader of the Qilin clan, right? That is the only descendant of the Qilin King. If he dies at the hands of Fengzu, the three clans will definitely get brains! The Qilin King will inevitably rebel against Fengzu and will never give up!" Yang Sanyang said.

"You and I thought of one place." The Demon Ancestor was stunned.

"I have a way to ask Feng Zu to kill the little Qilin, but... the little Qilin was protected by the Qilin King in the deepest part of the Qilin clan and would not come out at all..." Yang Sanyang looked at the Demon Ancestor.

"Leave this matter to me! I only need an excuse to hook the little Qilin's inner demon, and everything will depend on you next!" The Demon Ancestor laughed and stretched out his hand to pat Yang Sanyang on the shoulder: "Brother, you and I have such a tacit understanding, it's really wonderful, I deserve to be brothers."

Yang Sanyang's mouth twitched, and he resisted the idea of ​​swinging the Tai Chi diagram on the face of the Demon Ancestor, forcibly restrained his thoughts, and stepped forward and disappeared on the battlefield.

"What a pity, I can't be a fellow disciple after all! In the vast world, you are the only one who deserves to make friends with me in the same generation. I really appreciate you!" The Demon Ancestor shouted to Yang Sanyang's back.

Yang Sanyang paused and turned to look at the Demon Ancestor: "If you are willing to give up the king's dominance, we are not enemies."

"If you give up and stop me and return the four swords of Zhuxian to me, we can also be friends." The Demon Ancestor is not willing to be outdone.

"Haha, you won't win!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Do you dare to take a gamble?" The Demon Ancestor looked at the smiling figure, and for some reason, a sense of anger rose in his heart.

"How to bet?" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"If I can prove the way of the emperor, you will join the commander of my ancestor and become a member of my group. In the future, I will fight for my ancestors in the south and north. If I cannot prove the way of the emperor, I will owe you something! Go to heaven and earth, go through fire and water, and never refuse!" The Demon Ancestor looked serious: "Do you dare to gamble?"

"You are very confident." Yang Sanyang looked at the Demon Ancestor very seriously: "If I say no, I will definitely be afraid of you. The inner demons will be born in my body and it will be difficult for me to get rid of your control in the future. Since that's the case, I have agreed to this bet."

Yang Sanyang turned around and walked towards the distance, only the lonely voice echoed between the sky and the earth: "I am more confident than you, you will definitely not have the chance to reach that position."

Looking at Yang Sanyang's free and easy back, a gloom appeared in the Demon Ancestor's eyes, and he stood there without saying a word for a long time.

Buzhou Mountain

Qilin Cliff

A young man in a red robe stood on the Qilin Cliff, looking at the stone fetus at the top of the Qilin Cliff, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "I said little orange. My father once said that there is a holy fetus on the Qilin Cliff. Do you think it is that?"

Little Orange is a monster that looks like a rabbit. Hearing this, he looked around and whispered: "The fairy fetus may not be, but the evil fetus is real!"

"A evil fetus?" Huo Qilin was stunned.
Chapter completed!