Purple Mansion!

Queen Mother of the West stood on the warship, Kunlun Mirror was like a world, suspended in the sky, showing the progress of the Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan divided into four groups, and now they were almost reaching the Tianya Mountains.

"Empress, do we need to go further? If we only rely on the Dragon Clan to confront the Witch Clan, our strength is still slightly insufficient. We are afraid that the Witch Clan will launch a surprise attack. We should not have any accidents in this first battle!"

At this time, on the warship, Emperor Taiyuan on the other side said worriedly, because Ju Mang's strength may not be that strong, but the strength of the Eastern Witch Clan is the strongest.

It is no exaggeration to say that once the battle in the East is won, the vitality of the Witch Clan will also be hurt by half.

So the Dragon Clan alone is much worse. If you are not careful, you will be killed by the Witch Clan by surprise. After all, the Dragon Clan lacks quasi-saint masters.

Queen Mother of the West did not answer this question. Her eyes just stayed in the Kunlun mirror. After a long time, she said:

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. The mission of the dragon clan is to be the vanguard, occupy one side of Tianya Mountain for Zifu, and then welcome the arrival of the army."

"If they can't do it, they don't deserve to enjoy the glory brought by Zifu. If they don't have strength, no matter how great the opportunity is, it will be a handful of yellow soil. I hope you can remember it!"

"I will obey the Queen Mother's order!"

Emperor Taiyuan seemed a little uncomfortable. He felt that Queen Mother of the West did not respect him at all. After all, his worries were not a problem. This was the first battle of Zifu, and there must be no problems.

But now he was denied by Queen Mother of the West without even considering it, which made him very uncomfortable.

In fact, what the two said was right, but they were just considering different directions.

But it can also be seen from this point that Zifu has been at ease for too long, and everyone seems to lack a spirit of struggle.

Taiyuan's worries are not a problem, but if the dragon clan can't even be a vanguard, how can they really enjoy the benefits brought by Zifu's dominance over the world?

Misfortunes are the root of blessings, and blessings are the root of misfortunes!

So this is why Donghua chose Queen Mother of the West as the commander of this war. He wanted to teach everyone in Zifu a lesson. The prehistoric world is very cruel. All gains must be paid for at a corresponding price.

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Tianya Mountain!

The four armies of the Dragon Clan have gathered under the Tianya Mountains, and opposite is Tianya City, which is also the Eastern Ju Mang Tribe.

"Tianlong, lead the troops to open the way and occupy the Tianya Mountains. If there are any resistance in the mountains, kill them without mercy!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the chief of the Tianlong clan led the Tianlong clan to march directly into the Tianya Mountains.

At this time, in Tianya City, the Wu Clan army had already been ready to go. The ancestor of the witch, Ju Mang, was wearing armor and standing in front of the army.

"Xingtian, you lead a large army into the Tianya Mountains and kill them for me."

There was a burly black-haired man in front of the Wu Clan army, holding an axe in one hand and a shield in the other. It was the great witch Xingtian.

"Yes!"

Xing Tian's words were very plain, as if this was a very routine thing.

"Brothers, follow me!"

The defense formation of Tianya City was opened, and the army followed Xing Tian, ​​coming out of the sky, without any cover, and heading straight to the Tianya Mountains.

In the center of the Tianya Mountains, the Tianlong clan and the Wu clan met, and both sides quickly formed a battle array.

Xing Tian didn't say a word, holding an axe and a shield, he launched a charge, and thousands of Wu clan followed behind him.

When the Tianlong ancestor saw this situation, he smiled disdainfully, and then said: "Barbarians are barbarians, they really have no brains, they only know how to charge, and they don't even set up a formation."

"Listen to my orders, sacrifice the thunder talisman!"

The Tianlong clan quickly took out the talisman paper, and the magic power was running. Under the blessing of the magic power, the talisman paper showed a faint blue light, and then it was sacrificed and refined.

The talisman paper quickly turned into thunder in the sky, and the power of thunder fell from the sky and struck the Wu clan.

Xing Tian looked at the thunder that fell from the sky, waved the Gan Qi in his hand, and resisted the power of thunder. The law of force penetrated and a beam of axe light swept across the army.

The power of thunder struck Xing Tian, ​​but it seemed that it had no effect on him. Instead, it made him more excited and full of fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the Tianlong Patriarch was also slightly surprised. He waved the formation flag in his hand and shouted: "Golden Light Talisman!"

Talisman paper was refined one after another, turning into a circle of golden light to protect everyone. The attacks of Xing Tian and the Wu clan were all blocked.

"Divine Fire Talisman!"

The dragon clan refined divine fire talismans and thunder talismans one after another. The divine fire in the sky mixed with the power of thunder and killed the Wu clan.

Talisman paper seemed to be free of charge, endless, and one wave after another.

The Wu clan suffered a large number of casualties in an instant, and the charge was stopped.

Seeing this, Xing Tian roared, and the shield in his hand instantly turned into a sky curtain, blocking all attacks.

The divine axe Gan Qi swung, and an axe blade that pierced through the sky and the earth was shot out.

The axe blade was unstoppable, breaking all laws with one force, and the golden light array of the dragon clan was broken in an instant.

"Follow me to kill!"

Xing Tian flashed and came to the front of the Tianlong ancestor, chopped down with an axe, and the sky and the earth froze, as powerful as thunder.

The divine body of the Tianlong ancestor was split in two!

Xing Tian was about to be happy, but suddenly found something wrong, because there was no breath of death.

"This is a phantom!"

"Hahaha, Xing Tian, ​​you guessed it right, this is the magical power of my Tianlong clan."

The Tianlong ancestor appeared in the sky again, laughed loudly, and then waved the array flag in his hand, and shouted: "Start the array!"

As the voice fell, thousands of Tianlongs rose into the sky and turned into real dragons in the sky.

Ten thousand dragons converged and formed a large formation in an instant!

"Xingtian, my little boy, when my dragon clan was roaming the prehistoric world, you were still playing in the mud in Buzhou. Today, I will let you see what a dragon is!"

As soon as the voice of the Dragon Ancestor fell, tens of thousands of dragons in the sky began to form a formation, intersecting with each other, stirring up the celestial phenomena, the sound of dragon roars resounded through the sky, and the power of the avenue began to gather, instantly turning into a series of seals of the avenue.

The seal of the avenue directly hit the witch clan on the ground!

Compared with the previous attack of the talisman formation, this attack was much more powerful. The dragon body formed a large formation and communicated with the power of the avenue.

Seeing this, Xingtian no longer hesitated and was arrogant. He instantly showed the real body of the great witch and shouted:

"Form a formation."

As soon as the voice fell, the people of the witch clan displayed their real bodies one after another, their bodies became several feet in size, and they stood opposite each other. The witch power began to gather, and a series of magical powers soared into the sky.

The two sides quickly fought together!

Xing Tian took the shield and the axe, soared into the sky, and directly killed the Tianlong Patriarch.

At this moment, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals!

The physical body of the Tianlong clan is extremely strong, and it can be compared with the Golden Dragon clan among the dragon clan. This is also the origin of the Tianlong clan's reputation.

During the Longhan period, the ancestor of the Tianlong clan was known as the third master of the dragon clan, only below Zulong and Qinglong, but he died in the war between the three clans.

And now the Tianlong Patriarch is only a quasi-saint of magic power. As soon as he fought with Xing Tian, ​​the two fought back and forth.

Comparing magical powers, physical bodies, skills, and the great way, all kinds of means were used at once, and there was no winner.

But as the battle lasted longer, the Tianlong Patriarch was no longer able to do it. The quasi-saint of magic power was far behind. After all, Xing Tian was a serious quasi-saint.

Xing Tian fought more and more fiercely, and the great way of power was attached to Ganqi. Every time he chopped with an axe, it was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.

The more the Tianlong Patriarch fought, the more surprised he became. He wanted to retreat because he could not defeat this man!

At this time, Xing Tian had only infinite fighting spirit in his eyes, and his aura became more and more terrifying. He chopped with an axe, and the Tianlong Patriarch was defeated and flew out, and then he ran away.

"Long worm, where are you going!"

Seeing that the Tianlong Patriarch was about to escape, Xing Tian chased him with an axe, and crossed the sky with his powerful physical strength at an incredibly fast speed.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, the Tianlong Patriarch suddenly stopped with a smile in his eyes.

"Barbarians are barbarians, look at the treasure!"

As the voice fell, a blue light flashed, and a water-blue gem hit Xing Tian's forehead.

At this time, Xing Tian had no time to react, and he had no time to block it, because it was fast, too fast!

The gem hit Xing Tian's forehead, and the sound of metal clashing sounded. Xing Tian only felt dizzy and unstable, and his weak soul seemed to be shattered.

The Tianlong Patriarch seized this opportunity and took the initiative to attack. He threw a punch, the power of the Great Dao was activated, and the infinite laws condensed into a fist mark and hit Xing Tian hard again, and then he took advantage of the situation and did not show mercy.

One punch!

Two punches!

Nine punches were thrown in an instant!

All these nine punches fell on Xing Tian. No matter how powerful the Great Witch's true body was, it was beaten with various scars at this moment, and the true blood kept flowing.

The Tianlong Patriarch threw another punch!

This punch shattered the void, which showed its power.

But at this time, Xing Tian finally reacted, and raised the shield in his left hand with difficulty. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he frantically operated the power of the Great Dao.

"Boom!"

As soon as he came into contact, Xing Tian was knocked away for several miles, and his injuries worsened again.

But this punch was blocked!

Just as the Tianlong Patriarch attacked again, Xing Tian shouted angrily, and did not retreat but advanced, as if the injuries on his body did not exist at all.

The dripping blood was evaporated into blood mist by the thick turbid air, and Xing Tian rushed out of the blood mist, like a god or a demon!

Gan Qi danced, carrying the power of splitting mountains and breaking seas, and swung down with an axe, as if to split the sky and the earth.

"Boom!"

Another fierce collision, a small mountain range around it was instantly flattened by the aftermath and no longer existed.

When the afterglow faded, Xing Tian stood proudly on the ground, his eyes staring at the front.

The Tianlong ancestor in front was directly chopped into a mountain in the distance by this axe, his real body was broken, his eyes were dull, and even standing became a problem. Dragon blood gushed out like a spring.

A fragrance began to spread!

It really confirmed that all calculations are not worth mentioning in front of absolute strength!

Xing Tian rushed forward and swung an axe, wanting to directly end the Tianlong ancestor, without a word of nonsense, there was only endless killing intent.

At this moment, even standing was a problem for the Tianlong Patriarch, so how could he avoid this axe? He could only wait for death on the spot.

"Stop!"

A sound of the great way came, and the sharp axe blade was instantly frozen in place, and then dissipated with the wind, as if it had never appeared.

When the light and shadow dissipated, the Emperor Zhuzhao Zhulong had already appeared in the original place, blocking this attack for the Tianlong Patriarch.

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