Among them, the biggest change was the relationship between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races!
As time passed, the three races fought endlessly, and their hatred grew deeper and deeper.
At the start, the battles were not that frequent. Now, it had almost reached the situation of a small battle every three days and a big battle every five days.
Sometimes, even the Ancestral Dragon, the Origin Phoenix, and the Origin Qilin would join in the battle. The entire Primordial World fell into panic!
It couldn't be helped. The three clans were too powerful. In comparison, no one could match them!
Therefore, no one was willing to provoke the three clans. They could only live under the shadow of the three clans and hope that the war would end as soon as possible!
Of course, there were exceptions to everything. There were also masters who feared nothing, such as the Devil Ancestor of the West, Rahu.
Luohou was a Chaos Demon God, a master of the Law of the Devil Dao. He was formed by a wisp of Devil Qi in the Chaos, and was accompanied by the four swords of the Divine Slaying Sword, which were the Divine Slaying Sword, the Divine Trapping Sword, the Divine Slaying Sword, and the Divine Killing Sword.
However, because he was defeated in the decisive battle with Pangu in the Chaos, he abandoned the Chaos Demon Body and changed to the Connate Body to enter the Primordial World.
After all, he was the former Chaos Fiend God, a peerless ruthless person who was not even afraid of Pangu. Would Rahu care about the existence of the three races?
In fact, in Rahu's eyes, the three races were just his puppets, his targets.
When the real battle broke out, it would be time for him to harvest the leeks!
At the same time, Rahu had gained a deeper understanding of his Dao.
West, Demonic Mountain!
At this moment, Rahu's eyes were tightly shut as he focused his attention. No one knew what he was thinking!
After a long while, Rahu suddenly opened his eyes and roared,"Heavenly Dao above, I am the Lord of the West, Luohou. Today, I feel that the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, so I am willing to establish a large sect in the West and name it the Demon Cult to supplement the Heavenly Dao. I will also use the Supreme Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the Four Immortal Slaying Swords, and the twelfth-grade Black Lotus of Destruction to suppress the fate of the great sect. From now on, the Taoist priest will be eliminated, the Dao will be eliminated, and the Demon Cult will be established!”
"Buzz!"
As Luohou's voice fell, a loud rumble sounded in the sky. The Heavenly Axiom felt that Luohou's establishment of a sect had helped the development of the Heavenly Axiom, so it rewarded Luohou with merit!
Luohou didn't resist when he saw the clouds descend from the sky. He allowed the clouds to enter his body and be absorbed.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three muffled explosions sounded. Because of the auspicious cloud, Luohou had successfully broken through and entered the peak of the Quasi-Sage Realm!
When Luohou broke through, Hongjun, who was on Mount Yujing in the east, could not help but have a drastic change in expression.
Although there were some conflicts between Hongjun and Luohou and their views were different, it was just an ordinary grudge. However, after Luohou established the Demon Sect, it was different!
Hongjun wanted to become the controller of the Untainted World, but the Demonic Sect established by Luohou did not match the Mysterious Gate that Hongjun planned to establish. There were even some areas that were contradictory. Naturally, the two would eventually become enemies!
Hongjun had a headache when he thought about the life-and-death battle between Luohou and him sooner or later!
The only thing that made Hongjun happy was that he had been hiding his strength and had a good relationship with some innate gods who were the reincarnations of Chaos Fiend Gods. If he really fought with Luohou, he would not be afraid!
After secretly planning his battle with Rahu, Hongjun closed his eyes again.
At the same time, a damaged jade plate was slowly rotating above his head. The power of laws surged on it, allowing him to quickly comprehend the 3,000 Great Dao!
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Two flowers bloomed, each showing a branch. Let's talk about the Netherworld River!
After searching for a thousand years in the East Sea, Minghe even sent out millions of his avatars.
However, he still found nothing.
The two immortal islands of Fangzhang Yingzhou seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
On the contrary, Minghe met many Dragon Tribe experts during this period, which made him feel disgusted.
" The leader of the Torch Dragon is Minghe. He has killed millions of our Dragon Tribe's elites, yet he still dares to show up in the East Sea in such an arrogant manner. He's too presumptuous!”
"Hmph, he actually has such guts. Alright, this emperor will come and meet him!”
After hearing General Shark's report, Zhulong's face darkened and he looked at Minghe with murderous intent.
He was the younger brother of the Ancestral Dragon and was also formed from a vein of Pangu.
He was extraordinary and had the cultivation of a Primordial Immortal when he was born. After cultivating for so many years, with the support of countless natural treasures, he had even reached the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm.
With such cultivation, it would be easy for him to deal with Minghe!
However, Zhulong did not know that Minghe had already broken through to the Zenith Heaven Realm after years of cultivation.
Together with countless Blood God Doppelgangers, he would not be afraid even if the Ancestral Dragon came to the Netherworld River, let alone the Torch Dragon!
"Hey, little Minghe, how dare you kill countless of my Dragon Clan's men?”
Zhulong shouted and rushed toward Minghe.
Minghe was already angry because he could not find the Fangzhang and Yingzhou Islands. Now Zhulong dared to run into the muzzle of a gun. It had to be said that he was really courting death!
With a cold look in his eyes, Minghe slowly looked behind him.
Minghe was full of disdain. The Dragon Tribe was really courting death. He had killed so many of them, yet they still dared to walk into the trap. In that case, there was nothing to say. Let's fight!
Thinking of this, Minghe raised his hand and threw out tens of thousands of drops of blood.
In the blink of an eye, the blood turned into Blood God Doppelganger and rushed toward the Dragon Tribe army under Minghe's command.
"What does he mean? You want to use this to escape?"
"In front of my dragon army, all spells are useless!”
"What a pity. Today, he will be dismembered by us and continue to be arrogant!”
"Quickly spread out! These clones can self-destruct, but don't get hurt!”
"Ah?"
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Although there was a dragon clan powerhouse reminding him, it was still a step too late!
Countless explosions rang out in the dragon army. A large number of dragon elites were killed by the Blood God Doppelgangers.
The entire battlefield looked even more tragic, and no one dared to look directly at it!
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