Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 149
Qinglong is in the east, fighting against the secret realm of Donglin, and there is no resistance to what the sword is pointing at.

The strength of the dragon clan is the strongest of the three clans, followed by the phoenix, and the weakest of the unicorns.

The only ones who are extremely powerful are the Shuangwang and the ancestor of the Nine-Colored Deer Clan.

But the ancestor of the Nine-Colored Deer Clan was not of the Qilin family after all. The land of one billion miles in the Donglin Secret Realm has been attacked by the Qinglong ancestor for nearly [-] million miles, but the Dragon Clan still has no intention of fighting. west.

The Dragon Ancestor does not leave the Ten Thousand Dragon Cave, the Phoenix Ancestor does not leave the sea of ​​flames in the center of the earth, and the Qilin Ancestor does not leave the Qilin God Cliff.

This is the tacit understanding between the ancestors of the three clans, and they are also trying to take the last step!
Therefore, the Qilin tribe made a secret move against Qinglong.

If you can't beat Qinglong, you will beat the people around you.

As for Qingling, as the auxiliary god of the ancestor of Qinglong, his strength is only the second heaven of Daluo, so it is not difficult to find his whereabouts by means of Qilin clan.

Take Qingling away, force Qinglong back, and quell the flames of war in the Donglin Secret Realm.

Perhaps, when Qing Ling took the first step in the Southern Wilderness, this situation had already been laid.

Qing Ling's escape technique is not fast, even though he is a great power, the speed is unmatched among all cultivators, but when facing the existence of the same power, or even higher, it is extremely powerless.

Therefore, after fleeing for hundreds of millions of miles, Qing Ling was still caught up.

Moreover, it is surrounded.

There are six Da Luo from all the vassals of the Qilin clan, from all directions.

This is just a group close to the chaotic place. Although the Qilin clan is weaker than the dragon clan, there are definitely nearly a hundred Luo.Moreover, there are many strong clans on the earth, even if there are many ancestors who do not respect Qilin, they are still powerful.

Qing Ling couldn't leave.

This is what he thinks, and it is also the reality.

Six powers hold him back, even if he is a power of heaven and earth, it is not easy to get rid of, let alone he is not a power of heaven and earth.

Qing Ling was surrounded by the surroundings, and the six great powers just surrounded them, but did not make a move.

They knew the strangeness of this legendary flower grower, so they didn't dare to move.

Just waiting for the arrival of the Qilin envoy.

"Everyone, do you really want to feel sorry for me?"

The six powerful men were silent, as if they hadn't heard.

Seeing this, Qing Ling was not angry, and calculated how long it would take for the Qilin envoy to come after him. He showed the Four Seasons Map, his eyebrows flickered, and he guided the sky.

In the distance, Donglin Secret Realm.

Tens of thousands of sea people walk with the water, and the land they pass becomes the sea, and their power is overwhelming.

The ancestor of Qinglong stood tall in the sky above the army, raised his sword eyebrows, and the divine lines between his brows flashed, echoing from afar.

Shaking his head helplessly, he drew his sword with one hand, and Xun Tian flew into the sky with one throw, across most of the prehistoric wilderness, and flashed to the southern wilderness.

Above Qingling's head, the void trembled, and a sword pierced through it. The sword energy was hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands, and the wind reached hundreds of thousands of miles.

The complexions of the six great powers changed drastically, and they fled in all directions in an instant, not daring to stay for a moment. Even if the Qilin clan punished them, it would be better than death.

Qing Ling hugged Dongfang and smiled, Xun Tianjian stood in the air and pointed at him with the tip of the sword contemptuously, just these few weak ones needed it to not far across half the prehistoric wilderness to help.

But at this time, the western sky suddenly turned golden, and a huge palm slapped down, carrying the pressure of the Tiger King, sealing off the world for thousands of miles.

Xun Tianjian slashed suddenly, and hundreds of millions of sword energy fell like rain, breaking a gap in the giant palm.

Qingling winked and ran away.

In the west, a phantom of a white tiger stood in the sky, mockingly said: "Qinglong, let's not interfere with the younger generation's affairs."

Hundreds of millions of miles away, Qinglong raised his voice and said coldly: "I protect my people, what does it have to do with you?"

Bai Hu's expression became unkind, and he said, "Long time no see, I haven't grown much in ability, but my temper has grown a lot."

"How much ability you have developed, don't you know if you stretch it out once or twice?"

Pointing at the blue dragon, the Xuntian sword soared into the sky, and it was as big as Sumeru in an instant, wandering the sky like a dragon, gathering wind and clouds, and the terrifying sword intent enveloped half of the prehistoric world.

Countless creatures trembled in fear and anxiety.

The phantom of the white tiger was locked by the Xuntian Sword, with hundreds of millions of terrifying sword intents, enough to crush the will of heaven and directly break fate.

The phantom of the white tiger reacted a little slower, half of his body was cut off, and even the land of hundreds of millions of miles was cut off and sank thousands of feet.

The white tiger phantom was furious for a moment. As a nearly immortal existence, how could he be humiliated like this?
Hundreds of millions of gold rose from the west, and a mighty white tiger stepped on the land of the west appeared. It roared up to the sky, and the terrifying roar swept away with golden sound waves.

The golden sound waves are like waves, and Xuntian's giant sword is like a lone boat breaking through the wind and waves, the sword cuts through the wind and waves, and goes straight ahead.

Seeing that the sound wave could not stop the giant sword, the white tiger opened his mouth and spit out a thick golden light, and the vast golden light shot towards Xuntian's sword.

The spirit sword turned into hundreds of millions, and hundreds of millions of swords formed a sea of ​​swords. Although Jin Hui swept down thousands of swords, the real body was never detected.

The extreme power of practicing the two ways of gold and wind, the control of gold is enough to make anyone afraid.Although the Xuntian Sword is sharp, it is also a golden spirit treasure, so it is naturally restrained by the opponent.

The heaven and the earth are shaking, things are not moving, everything is trembling, and the battle between the two supreme powers has disturbed countless powers.

Even the Qilin envoy who was chasing after him couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart, and even hesitated a bit.

But it was only for a moment, when seeing Qing Ling's fleeing figure, his body took a step faster than his mind, Bi Ruyi threw it away, submerged into the void, and then sprang out from the void in front of Qing Ling, hitting him directly on the forehead.

At the back of Qingling's head, the sky turned into a green brocade and entangled Ruyi, and then the golden bell vibrated in all directions, under the sky of hundreds of millions of sword energy and strong wind, it seemed to move too illusory.

The sound of the golden bell was slow, and the sound penetrated into the ears, piercing through every hole, vibrating the eardrums and transmitting the heartbeat, and there was no way to avoid it. A golden phoenix spread its wings and flew towards the holy envoy of Qilin.

"Clang~"

Shenhuang shattered the black and white Tai Chi, but it also dissipated.

The holy envoy sneered, stepped out step by step, and created ripples every step of the way. The golden ripples spread across the void, echoing the white tiger Jingang in the Nine Heavens, forming a golden tide that surrounded Qingling.

Immediately, the two servants, the young and the old, reactivated Yin and Yang, using their bodies as an array, transforming black and white qi, and using their bodies as Tai Chi to suppress Qingling.

Under the joint suppression of one heaven and earth power and two eighth heaven powers, even the heaven and earth powers are extremely difficult.

But when Qingling's life and death eyes were opened, one black and one white merged into blue.

Seeing this, the holy envoy quickly waved Jinbi Ruyi to protect his body with the treasure of avoiding dirt.

But Qingling just smiled, raised his sleeves, and swept across the Great Southwest Wilderness and the Eastern Wilderness.

Yaoyao shouted: "Come!"

In the next moment, the sky and the earth are bright and beautiful, and the blue color merges with black and white to become crimson.

There is red light everywhere in the southeast, and flowers bloom between the sky and the earth.

Blossoming flowers cultivated by Qingling bloomed all over the body.

Its flowers are extremely red, as bright as blood, coquettish and fiery.

Each flower represents the Tao cultivated by a golden fairy or a Taiyi, and each flower blooms, smudged red in the golden glow.

When the flowers bloom, the sky and the earth are dark, half black and white, and the darkness and light coexist. This phenomenon of cholera makes everyone who sees it feel ominous.

Qingling stands at the boundary between Yin and Yang, black and white, and the blood-red flowers become a symbol of the division of Yin and Yang. One side of the flower is life, the other side is death, and the other side of life and death is separated by a flower.

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