To describe a barbarian woman in the Great Wilderness giving birth: when she grits her teeth, closes her eyes, and stomps her feet, the child falls down!

Zulong and Tianhui looked at the fetus seriously with their eyes, and both showed a divine light, accompanied by a red light. A meat ball rolled out, and then the meat ball broke, revealing a lively little doll with the power of life.

The little baby was strong and actually got up from the ground by himself, running around in the hall with his bare butt.

Water vapor flows in the void, and the sea water automatically opens up with the little baby.

"The shape of a barbarian?" Looking at the child, Zulong couldn't help but feel a 'skip' in his heart: "My dragon clan's bloodline is more than a hundred times stronger than the barbarian clan. How could it be the shape of a barbarian clan?"

As the thoughts moved, the void was twisted, and a bubble was rolled up and tied up the little doll.

"Who are you? Let me go quickly!" The little doll was so extraordinary that she spoke divinely, her eyes were full of intelligence and agility.

Hearing this, Tian Hui's eyes were flowing in his eyes. He looked at the doll in front of him seriously and showed a divine light: "Congratulations, Brother Dao, it's done! Although the qualifications of this doll are not as good as those of innate creatures, they will never be less than any acquired creature. It is really amazing to inherit the blood of the dragon clan in its entirety! If this little doll is practiced well in the future and cultivated with a large amount of resources, I dare not say that the realm of Daluo is the skill of water grinding."

At this time, Zulong was observing the little barbarian in front of him seriously. The corners of his mouth gradually cracked, revealing a large gap. The laughter surged into the sky, making the Dragon Palace tremble. A burst of laughter from the bottom of his heart: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Sure enough, something is subdued in the Great Wilderness, and even the Demon Ancestor would never have thought that his curse would be broken by the barbarians."

"The barbarian bloodline can actually be compatible with my dragon bloodline, tolerate my dragon bloodline, and let me release my dragon bloodline without any obstacles!" Zulong raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Although he is in the shape of a barbarian, his bloodline and roots in his body have all inherited the unparalleled talents of my dragon race."

"Father, is it really done?" The eighth prince walked in from outside the door with a haggard face. Looking at the little barbarian who was confined in a bubble, he showed a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "A merely a lowly barbarian, I deserve..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Since the creation of the world and the present, how many race bloodlines have been born and destroyed from heaven and earth? But the barbarians still exist! It can be seen that the barbarians are not as simple as you imagined!" Zulong smiled strangely in his eyes: "What's more, we can be considered a marriage with the barbarians, and we can seize part of the barbarians' energy. If we talk about it, you also have to call the cheap grandfather. Maybe the countless barbarians have his bloodlines, hahaha! Hahaha!"

Zulong laughed happily: "Transfer to my decree. All the direct descendants of my dragon clan went to the Great Wilderness to search for the barbarians, and plundered the barbarians into the palace to reproduce the bloodlines for our dragon clan."

The eighth prince twitched when he heard this, his face turned ashen, and his abdomen rolled in thunder. He tentatively said, "Ancestor, is it a little bad? I'm afraid that the people below will not be able to resist rebelling..."

It’s just a bit of an eye to think about it. A group of dragon clans are pushing the barbarians, or being pushed by the barbarians. Who can I ask for to reason about this?

Who will do it!

Believe it or not, will your descendants be in trouble?

"For the great cause of my dragon clan and the race continues, who dares to be arrogant?" Zulong snorted coldly: "Go and do as you do! This matter will not be delayed for a long time and will spread throughout the three clans. If this matter is captured by the Qilin clan and the Phoenix clan, the barbarians in the Great Wilderness will probably become a scarce product. Remember, be sure to keep it confidential! In the Great Wilderness, I don't know how many eyes are staring at our three clans! Especially the one in the Heavenly Palace!"

The eighth prince twitched when he heard this and smiled bitterly. He was so mean!

A group of high-ranking dragon clans went to push down the barbarians, and the picture was disgusting.

"Why don't you go quickly!" Seeing that the Eighth Prince was still there, Zulong couldn't help but scold him.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! The child will do it now! But, the barbarians are now in Dongkunlun, not only are they Baihe Patriarch in charge, but also the dog barbarians staring at him in secret. If there is a storm, I am afraid they will not be able to hide it!" The eighth prince made progress and turned around and hesitated.

"Aren't there many idle barbarians in the Great Wilderness back then? Go and search in the secret, don't disturb the Dong Kunlun headquarters for now, so as not to cause trouble! By the way, why is the ancestor Tianchui missing?" Zulong said this, and he was stunned. He turned around, but the trace of the ancestor Tianchui disappeared.

The coast of the East China Sea

The sky was crying and walking among the mountains with white hair and beards. The energy around her was twisted and turned into Yang Sanyang's appearance.

After stopping, he turned to look back at the East China Sea, Yang Sanyang looked very moved: "I endured for a million years, and I finally thought of a way to break the deadlock. My barbarians should finally rise. But, I cried and took the blame. In the future, there will be some disputes between Zulong and Tian cried."

"Before you came, are you really so sure?" Bai Ze came out of Yang Sanyang's sleeve, and a hint of exclamation appeared in his eyes.

"Everything will turn back, this is the result of the deduction of all the saints! The human bloodline is an abandoned bloodline. Because of this, it can accommodate the bloodline of any clan in the Great Wilderness. As long as my barbarians can steal the bloodline of the Great Wilderness and steal the evolutionary gene spectrum of the Great Wilderness and the continuous marriage within the race, the strongest bloodline of the Great Wilderness will inevitably evolve into the Great Wilderness and subdue the bloodline of all innate gods and acquired spirits! The only hope for my barbarians to rise!" Yang Sanyang smiled: "Precautions the derivative power of the barbarians, and counting the entire Great Wilderness, who is the opponent of the barbarians?"

"I'm afraid things may not be as beautiful as you imagined. If the barbarians join the dragon clan, they will be the dragon clan. If the phoenix clan is the phoenix clan, they will be the phoenix clan! If the Qilin clan is the Qilin clan, they will be the Qilin clan!" Bai Ze couldn't help but pour cold water on Yang Sanyang.

"But they all have a common bloodline - the barbarians! Whether it is acknowledged or not, they are all barbarians! Their mother and father are barbarians, they are barbarians! The bloodline of barbarians is the foundation and can accommodate the bloodlines of all races in the Great Wilderness. The dragon, phoenix, unicorn, birds and beasts are all just a kind of barbarian bloodline! The barbarian bloodline will give them infinite possibilities! It will become their pride!" Yang Sanyang's words were full of pride.

Hearing this, Bai Ze was powerless to refute, and after a while, he said, "But, when I think of the scene where the Eighth Prince pushed down the female barbarian, it will be so eye-catching no matter how I think about it!"

"..." Yang Sanyang was speechless and glared at Bai Ze: "I don't care much about the rise of my barbarians. Besides, the eighth prince is unparalleled. The female barbarian is ugly, but she is cheap. However, the eighth prince's grievances are afraid that they can't be washed away by all the worlds."

Yang Sanyang took a step forward, twisted the void, turned straight back to the square holy realm of the Lingtai Square-Cun, and then walked through the hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers of the barbarians, but saw the demonic aura soaring into the sky in his eyes. Countless monsters in the mountains were domineering, and countless big monsters and small monsters were scattered.

"No wonder the ancestor Baihe complained to me. Is the disaster of the monsters in the Great Wilderness to such a serious extent?" Yang Sanyang whispered to himself.

"That's not, it's just that the barbarians are vast and sparsely populated, and there are no masters to hunt and kill, and there are no restrictions on the mountain elves, which seems particularly serious! Your barbarians have no masters, and you can't take care of them just by relying on the masters of my Baihe clan!" The ancestor Baihe came behind Yang Sanyang and took over the words.

"You have also seen that in a million years, the barbarians have produced so many. Even if I want to take care of them, I, the Baihe clan, are powerless. There are too many people and there is no natural enemy constraints. In fact, those mountain monsters will find opportunities and harm a group of people!" Baihe ancestor complained helplessly.

Yang Sanyang understood his words, how many tribes do the barbarians have now?

How many trillions?

I am afraid that it is not just a few trillion, but it is impossible to count!

"I'm here today, there's something important to discuss!" Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor Bai He.

"What's the matter? Just give me a command. I will never say anything to you!" Baihe's ancestor patted his chest and promised.

"It's really okay?" Yang Sanyang hesitated.

"If you have instructions, just speak directly. I will never say no to you, my ancestor! There is no way to avoid swords and fire!" The ancestor Baihe looked at Yang Sanyang: "Speak, don't be polite. With our relationship, why are you still polite?"

"It's not that difficult to see the swords and seas of fire!" Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor Baihe, and hesitated on his face, constantly estimating the probability of his request and being beaten.

"Tell me quickly! I miss you, too, are you a cheerful person on weekdays, why are you so hesitant today?" Baihe Ancestor said dissatisfied.

"Then I said that?" Yang Sanyang showed a hint of entanglement.

"Well, let's talk!" said the old ancestor Baihe.

"Baihe Clan @#￥%!…&*()" Yang Sanyang was a little shy and didn't dare to say it. This requirement was too thunder.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly!" Baihe's ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang and rubbed his ears.

"I'm talking about the Baihe clan and the barbarian clan %...&*()@￥" Yang Sanyang muttered quickly again.

"What's the matter?" Baihe Patriarch said impatiently. He really didn't hear it clearly: "Are you still a man? You are talking hesitantly. What can we say between you?"

"I said, is it okay for the Baihe clan to marry the barbarians?" Yang Sanyang said this time.

In an instant

The wind has stopped

The rain has stopped

The air is so quiet that it is extremely strange

"What? What's the thing? What did you say?" Old Ancestor Bai He looked at Yang Sanyang in disbelief. This time he heard it clearly, but he couldn't believe his ears.

"I said, is it okay for the Baihe clan to marry the barbarians?" Yang Sanyang said nervously.

The old ancestor Baihe suddenly twisted his face, like colorful flowers, and it took a long time to tentatively say: "This joke is not very funny."

"No kidding!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly.

"Stop making trouble!"

"It's really not a big deal!"

"Then I'd better go to the sea of ​​swords and fire!" Old Ancestor Bai He stood in the wind and was in a mess.
Chapter completed!