"What are you looking at?"

"What do you think!"

"I'm looking at someone to try!"

"Just try it!"

...

Bai Ze Zun!

Regarding Bai Ze's reminder, Yang Sanyang refused to comment, and a little bit of inspiration flowed in his eyes: "I owe you, I owe you too much."

Bai Ze shook his head when he heard this, but he never explained it. He had already explained what he should explain, and it would be useless to say more.

This dog man has a very stubborn mind, so no one can beat him up.

However, Bai Ze is not wrong. The Qilin King and the Ancestral Dragon are immortal. The Ancestral Dragon only severely injured the Qilin King and cannot take his life.

"Click~"

Thunderbolts rolled across the world, and a black spear, the twisted spear tip of time was pierced through the long river of time, and it actually broke through layers of blockades and pierced into Thunder God's throat.

Blood, like liquid thunder, slowly flowed down, and only a blood-red thunder sounded, rubbing the hair of the Demon Ancestor, slipping down, and then thunders trembled in the void and blood rain splashed.

Thunder God, Fall!

The tip of the spear is like ink. Although the second ancestor of Phoenix has great power, the Demon Ancestor gradually gained the upper hand, and the help of the sword energy of the immortal in the void, the two of them were already at a disadvantage.

Of course, the two ancestors had thought about turning around and running, but how could they escape?

If the monk can run away, he cannot run away from the temple. If he escapes today, he will give up all his foundation. When the Demon Ancestor reunites the Great Wilderness and the entire Great Wilderness is controlled by him, who will be his opponent?

Where can I escape?

I can run away by myself, but can the tribe escape?

"kill!"

The Kunlun Mirror twisted, and a God-killing Gun rushed out of it, carrying the thunderous momentum, and assassinated the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor shook his head: "If an ordinary saint faces the racial trends of yours, he will naturally retreat. But I am different, because I also have the great trend of heaven and the great trend of racial power that is stronger than you."

The Demon Ancestor gathered in the Western power, swallowed up the Qilin clan's power, and then merged into one. The two forces united with the Phoenix clan and the Dragon clan, and finally they were more than better.

If a person has a thousand pounds of human power and a thousand pounds of human power, it is definitely a difference between heaven and earth. When fighting, they are all younger brothers.

"Zu Feng Zu, I treated you well back then, and even regarded you as my brother. Whether it is the Ancestral Dragon or the Qilin King, there are reasons to betray me, but you are the only one..." The Demon Ancestor avoided the power ejected from Kunlun territory, took one step forward, and killed Feng Zu, staring at him with his eyes: "Why? I regard you as my own, what reason do you have to betray me?"

"You said too, treat it as your own, but it is not your own!" Feng Zu looked at the Demon Ancestor with a expressionless face: "You are moody, who dares to be with you always?"

"Haha!" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, and the God-killing Spear suddenly stabbed out: "What a 'after all' I was born, I was speechless. I claimed to be good at treating you well and never planted a means in you, but I didn't expect that you would hurt me the most. Today, you and I will break it. Someone asked me to take your head. I can't violate it. You and I will just write it off in this way."

Among the three ancestors, whether it is the Qilin King or the Ancestral Dragon, they all have innate treasures to support the true spirit, and it is difficult to kill them. Only the Feng Zu is the only flaw.

The Qilin clan was destroyed and the gods were slaughtered. If they could kill Feng Zu, even if the ancestor dragon occupied the four seas, they would still be alone and could only be defeated.

"Spit~"

The Phoenix Clan's general power gathered wildly and turned into a fiery red phoenix, which instantly merged with the Phoenix Ancestor into one.

The southern flame flag suddenly rolled up the Fengzu, turned into a fiery red light, and rushed towards the Demonzu.

Facing the Demon Ancestor's shot, no one can avoid it! Only take it head-on!

Before, the Ancestral Dragon could not escape the Demon Ancestor's shot, the God of Time could not escape the Demon Ancestor's shot, and the Kirin King could not escape the Demon Ancestor's shot, and at this time, the Feng Zu could not avoid the Demon Ancestor's shot.

If you have never really faced the Demon Ancestor directly, you would never have thought about how powerful the Demon Ancestor is. It is so powerful that everyone will despair for it!

The cultivation of the saint, coupled with the convergence of the two tribes, is already invincible.

Even if it combines the general trend of the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan, it is still hard to defeat the Demon Ancestor's shot.

"Sheep~"

The flame flag on the southern ground was penetrated, and the rainbow light stopped abruptly. Inexplicable forces flowed through nothingness, and the general trend of the Phoenix Clan collapsed in an instant.

"God Father!!!"

Under the sycamore tree, the blue bird roared with a shrill sound and was about to soar into the sky.

"Oh~"

Yang Sanyang sighed, and the immortal rope in his hand flew out, and in an instant, wrapped the blue bird into a rice dumpling: "Blue bird, this is the overall situation, a fixed number, and cannot be changed. If you go, except for adding a kind of unjust soul in vain, you will not be able to change the general trend of the heavenly way."

"Father!!!" the blue bird roared shrillly, then turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang with a begging face: "Save my father! Please! Save my father! I know you have that ability! Please give up a saint and save my father!"

The blue bird kept begging on the ground, his eyes full of unprecedented begging. Even as the true god of Daluo, he couldn't help but give up all his dignity and crawled on the ground like a bug, knocking his head into the soil.

Yang Sanyang waved his sleeves and helped the blue bird up. Looking at the other party's eager eyes, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the catastrophe of the three tribes and the demon ancestors. It is the catastrophe of the emperor. If it succeeds, it will reach the Nine Five, and if it fails, it will turn into gray. The great way of the emperor is not so easy to reach the top. What's more, the saint is in the ninth level of heaven and is talking about the mysterious theory outside the thirty-third level of heaven. It is not so easy to invite it back."

"It's too late!" Yang Sanyang looked at him calmly, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"What you have to do now is to take care of your mother. When your mother wakes up, how do you comfort your mother!" Yang Sanyang said with a wry smile.

"Let me go! Let me go! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I can't ask my father to die alone! You are all a word of advice, please let me go..." The blue bird struggled hard on the ground, and in the past it was avoided like a snake or a scorpion, rolling on it without caring about it.

"Bang!"

Bai Ze stepped forward and knocked him out with a hoof: "It's so noisy!"

"Old ancestor, you..." Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze with a speechless look: "If this girl wakes up, how can she forgive you?"

"How about you? So what if you don't? This is the great catastrophe of the three tribes. The catastrophe is already determined, so how can you change it?" Bai Ze said lazily: "I knock her out and I will take the blame for the ancestor. You will be a good person in the future. Master, I don't have to please this little bird's mother, and I have never owed love to the romantic..."

"Bang~"

Yang Sanyang covered Bai Ze on his chest, stuffed himself in front of his chest, and a look of ugly appeared in his eyes: "How do you know about this?"

"Old ancestor, I know astronomy and geography, and the past and future are all in my heart..." Bai Ze praised it with some pride: "Boy, you are still young, and you don't want to mess with the secrets of heaven after doing good things. If it weren't for my ancestor, I would have wiped your butt behind you, I'm afraid this matter would have been known to everyone in the wilderness."

Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of helplessness: "You have boasted before that you know astronomy and geography, and that the past and the future are all in one thought, and everything is true?"

"It really can't be true!" Bai Ze straightened his neck, looking like an expression that although you have a high level of cultivation, it is also under the control of my ancestor, which makes people feel inexplicably urge to kill someone to silence them.

Three tribes battlefield

The southern flame light flag fell to the ground, and the God-killing spear pierced through the body of the Fengzu. The black air around the Demon Ancestor was lingering, and the infinite demons devoured the origin of the Demon Ancestor: "Why? Why do you betray me?"

"Ahem... Who doesn't covet the position of Emperor Tian? You are arrogant and just gave me a chance. You said you treat me well, but what did you give me?" Feng Zu smiled coldly: "You betray the gods and destroy your future. Do you think the elves in the world will be grateful to you? You thought too much! If you hadn't been interfering with it, we would have long been broken into pieces and become one of the gods. The Emperor of God has repeatedly won us over, but we have been afraid to betray you because of your divine power. Who would be willing to be a god?"

"The ferocious beasts you think are united and will all be grateful to you for conquering Wuken for the ferocious beasts. That's just you think! If you hadn't succumbed to your strength, the ferocious beasts would have rebelled long ago! Hahaha! Hahaha!" Feng Zu laughed at the sky: "Demon Ancestor, you are so arrogant, you don't treat us as a kind of person at all. You are determined by your life and death. Who is willing to fight for your loyalty to you?"

"Bang~"

With the God-killing Spear swung, Feng Zu's body exploded, and the origins were all swallowed by the God-killing Spear, and only scattered flames fell into the blood mud of the Great Wilderness.

The yellow wind in the void swept up, whimpering layers, and then a blood-red lightning flashed, and the bloody rain spread in the wilderness with a curse.

The Fengzu, die! The Phoenix Clan’s general trend is broken!

The Demon Ancestor gathers the power of the two clans, and the cultivation of the saints. The Feng Ancestor is just a power of the clan. How can the cultivation of the Daluo True God compete with the Demon Ancestor?

At this time, only the ancestor dragon stood between heaven and earth, with the chaotic aura hanging around her body. Looking at the bloody rain in the sky, a trace of tragic appearance appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, all the elites of the three clans in the Zhuxian Sword Formation turned into blood mud.

"Demon Ancestor, do you really refuse to let me wait for a way out?" Zulong was not angry or afraid, but only had endless peace. He stretched out his palm and summoned the Kunlun Mirror in the blood mud into his hand.

The divine light of the Kunlun Mirror was twisted, and a complete Qilin King walked out of it. He took the Kunlun Mirror from Zulong's hand. The two stood side by side and quietly stared at the Demon Ancestor.
Chapter completed!