Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 211
Qing Ling felt a chill in his heart for a moment.

Even if it is the nine Dinghai Shenzhu taken away by the Feng Clan, the Dragon Clan can get it back.

Didn't the three Dinghai God Orbs hidden in Xishan have long been in the eyes of the Dragon Clan?

Why didn't the Dragon Clan take it?
I am afraid that the time has not come, and it is also a deception.

On the surface, this spiritual treasure is damaged and incomplete, but in fact, the dragon clan has already been gathered in secret, but they are hidden, just waiting to give the enemy a "surprise"!
In the south of the prehistoric sky, the 33 heavens suppressed the undead volcano.

For the first time, anger appeared in Fengzu's eyes. She stood tall in the south of the sky, her body was as big as the sky, her shape was the same size as Undead Mountain.

Dressed in a red robe, with a phoenix crown and a xiapei, the woman raised her head, her burning eyes filled with chills.

She transformed into the real body of Tianfeng, that beautiful, sacred and inviolable giant phoenix.

The phoenix is ​​flying, and its feathers are also gathered and stopped.

The phoenix swims on the phoenix platform.

33. The heavens fall layer by layer, and every time a layer falls, the divine phoenix in Tiannan will bear a layer.

33 How high is the sky?
Even the first phoenix in the world can hardly bear its full weight!

Zulong looked at it coldly, and the heavens became heavier and heavier.

Tianfeng let out a high-pitched and long cry, a blaze shot into the sky, and a long red flag flew out of the sky, and the essence of Lihuo mobilized the power of the four directions.

The earth fire erupted from the undead volcano, covering the sky and the sun, and the fire was endless, trying to spread throughout the prehistoric land.

The images of the heavens also slowed down, and were washed away nine times by the endless fire.

The most critical of these is the divine flag, which has 36 layers of Taoist prohibitions, and is one of the innate five-party flags, the Flame Flag from the Ground.

Zu Long snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved it out.

The situation in the world is rising again, the waters of the ocean are pouring in, and the Yangtze River is boiling.

The land in the south of the sky has become a world of fire, no matter the sky or the earth, fire is everywhere.

But beyond the south of the sky, the torrential rain poured down, the water of the dark river gathered, and the water of the four seas rushed in.

Beyond the south of the sky, a vast ocean has risen, the four seas surround the sky, and the water overflows the sacred mountain!
The tall and huge waves have risen to a height of one million feet, and the waves have piled up, enclosing Tiannan into an isolated island.

High mountains rise from the flat ground, the earth turns into vast oceans, mountains and rivers turn nine times, and the sky is made three or three layers, dragons swim in the sea, and phoenixes sweep the sky.

Change the world, overthrow the prehistoric world, the peerless powerhouse can do whatever he wants, and the world is in full swing.

In the mountains and seas being moved again and again, I don't know how many creatures and beasts have been harmed innocently, and they can't even set off a splash of water.

They are innocent, but because they are weak, it is a sin to live, and it is a sin even to breathe.

Zulong turned around and left with one step, the heavens receded and the ocean flowed back.

The earth, the sky, the four seas, and all directions are traces of his ancestor dragon.

There is no phoenix swimming on the high platform, and the mighty Yangtze River flows into the sea.

Fengzu retracted his wings and returned to the center of the earth, and the world was silent.

The fight between Longzu and Fengzu seemed to be over, but Fengzu lost.

Although Tiannan is intact, he is still trapped by Zulong.Although Feng Zu was never defeated, he showed his true body.

It cannot be said that Fengzu is not strong enough, not peerless enough, but Zulong has already stood outside the sky.

Zulong, has reached the highest point of the 33rd heaven, he is No.1 in this prehistoric world!
Even Hongjun and Luohu are three points behind.

Tao, when you reach a certain height, it is no longer a Tao that you sit alone in the mountains and realize alone.

Although Hongjun and Luohu are strong, there is only one clan in the prehistoric world, the dragon clan of Zulong!
The luck of the No. [-] clan and the momentum of the No. [-] clan are not comparable to them.

In the Great Demon Heaven of the West, fear flashed in Luo Hu's eyes.

On Yujing Mountain, the old Taoist had surprise in his eyes and fell into deep thought.He caught a little, "luck"!
He learned "potential" from Zulong.

From the prehistoric history of the three races, the word "all living beings" can be seen.

This is different from the scenery where he guards a mountain alone. Zulong's mind, Zulong's vision sees the scenery, how can it not be as good as his mountain scenery?

On the Eastern Wasteland, Qing Ling sighed, this time he has confirmed that the Great Tribulation of Longhan has really come!
Under people like Zulong and Yuanfeng, Qingling found himself in the tide of the times, and could only drift alone, powerless to resist.

No one dared to attack the Dragon Clan anymore. After this catastrophe, they should take advantage of the chaos of the Dragon Clan and seize the opportunity to expand the results of the battle.

However, because of Zulong alone, he frightened all the powerful people, who would dare to move?Who dares to move?
The plan of all the power in the world was defeated by the bravery of one person!
Qingling learned a little from Zulong, as long as the strength is strong enough, all the schemes and tricks, all the enemies are just passing by. , One chopstick can also be stronger than millions of chopsticks!
Zulong returned to Zulong's lair and retreated again.

He did it to heal, secretly hurt.

The strength of the ancestral dragon can prove Hunyuan at any time, but there is finally a last sliver of restriction.

The change of the Holy Sacrifice and the natural disasters in all directions have already brought down the luck of the Dragon Clan.

As for Zulong, the world only knows that he cultivates the avenue of the dragon clan's natal life, but few people know that he secretly cultivates the avenue of luck, gathers the power of the world, and achieves the avenue.

The luck of the dragon clan plummeted, which caused his state to be damaged, but the ancestor dragon still came out of the crush, otherwise the dragon clan would be even more chaotic.

The prehistoric world has returned to calm, and everyone knows that this is a short period of peace.

The Dragon Clan Holy Sacrifice continues.

Sons and daughters of all ethnic groups, worship as usual.

It's just that there is no Holy Son Dabi.

These didn't have much impact on Xishan, but Zhulong's words made Xishan fall into disaster.

During the holy sacrifice, the ancestor of Candle Dragon asked Xishan Saintess to pay homage to the Dragon Clan together!
Originally, according to Qinglong's words, Xishan would avoid the pilgrimage of all races for every holy sacrifice, but this time it was Zhulong who presided over it.

Qinglong is still suppressing the Western Dragon Sea and has not returned.

Du Guang, on the top of Jianmu, Hua Geng's mother-in-law returned with a sad face.

Qing Ling sighed and said, "It will happen sooner or later."

"Why?" Granny Hua Geng said, "Could it be that the ancestor of Qinglong can't be the master?"

"Because he is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan! Although Big Brother Qinglong is powerful, he can't influence the will of the Dragon Clan."

Qingling held up the Ten Absolute Sky Lantern, the magic lantern illuminated the sky, and a huge green python was entrenched on Xishan Mountain.

It's just that there are some black spots on the giant python's body.

It was like the tarsal maggots on the dragons, the aura of catastrophe.

"The luck of the Dragon Clan has been greatly lost, [-]% of it has been lost, and the muscles and bones are hurt.

Zeng Xishan, a small clan in the past, had different luck.

But today's Xishan, the ancestral land of all snakes in the world, and one of the eight royal families, has already had infinitely strong luck.

It is impossible for the Dragon Clan to let go of such huge luck. "

"Besides, even without this holy sacrifice, Xishan would be robbed sooner or later. After all, Xishan's strength can be said to belong to the Dragon Clan. How could it not be robbed?"

Qingling calmly said: "Get ready for battle, the snakes of Xishan have been at ease for too long."

Granny Hua Geng said with a heavy face, "Okay! I'll start preparing right now.

However, I will send a group of people into Duguang later, so you have to take good care of them. "

Qing Ling nodded, "I'll watch them grow up and keep my hand for Xi Shan. However, there are at most ten people! No matter how many there are, we won't be able to hide it."

Hua Geng returned to Xishan, and began to make busy arrangements, calling all clansmen to return to the clan.

Qing Ling looked at the south and remained silent for a long time, until the wind blew his long hair, and then he murmured, "The wind is blowing."

The wind blows from the south, the wind blows from the west, the wind blows and spreads across the world.

　I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year!Be happy, money will come, and everything will go well!

　　Family members, in the new year, will I still have your love?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)