Hong Huang: My brother Bai Ze is definitely not a great cook

Suzaku bumped into Yuan Feng's body.

Only then could he easily avoid Luo Hu's sword!

They don't have any advantage over Rahu.

Luohu's body is nothing but thanks to the thousand feet, but what about them?

The body can be called a living target!

But at this time, if the Tao body is manifested, the strength will be reduced by three points...

How to do it?

Several clan leaders have already been faced with difficult choices.

I saw that Luo Hu's sword left a billion-foot sword mark on the earth. The Tao Yun on it could not be dissipated and was constantly eroding the earth!

This sword actually didn't even have the power of heaven to repair it.

"Ancestral Dragon!" Shi Qilin shouted loudly:

"Join forces!"

"Okay!" Zulong's eyes were solemn, and then he transformed into a Taoist body.

Even if his strength is reduced sharply, he must not be a living target.

However, on Zulong's body, there was a deep blood mark on the shoulder.

This made Shi Qilin's pupils shrink.

Really... left a trace?

This Rahu's strength is really terrifying!

Shi Qilin couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, why would such a powerful enemy live in seclusion in the wilderness?

The three clans have been fighting for so long...don't they look like clowns?

"Old dog, don't be stunned!" Zulong looked solemn:

"Let us transform into Tao bodies, otherwise we will only be living targets."

"Okay." Shi Qilin nodded, and then transformed into a middle-aged Taoist wearing earthy yellow armor.

"Haha." Luo Hu held the Immortal Killing Sword, shrunk ten thousand times, stepped into the void step by step, with a bit of disdain on his lips:

"You are already as weak as an ant, and you don't show your real body. How much strength can you have left?"

"A loach, a yellow dog, a turkey, a sparrow, you and other animals like this actually want to be kings and hegemons in the wilderness?"

What Luo Hu said struck a chord in the hearts of several people.

Although he talks trash all over the place, his actions are not slow at all.

It seems...this trash talk interference is also a means?

I saw that his figure was constantly approaching Yuan Feng and Suzaku who had transformed into Tao bodies.

Seeing this, Zulong turned his fists into dragon claws, leaned forward and rushed forward, locking Luo Hu's shoulders with a pair of dragon claws.

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows, and then tried hard to break away, but found that Zulong's lock was too tight!

"It does have some strength."

The next moment, Luohu raised his knees and pressed against Zulong's lower body. Zulong instantly felt pain like a thousand cuts, as if his whole body had been stabbed by a thousand knives!

This scene made Shi Qilin feel terrified.

This Rahu was actually born like this when it comes to fighting?

"F***!" Zu Long cursed, but the pain all over his body made him unable to move for a while.

Being attacked like this by a strong man who is also an ancestor, the whole dragon of the ancestor dragon is in bad shape.

But Luo Hu wouldn't give it a chance. He unlocked Zu Long with just one move of his arms, and then punched Zu Long straight in the nose!

Nose, chin, eyes, chest...

Luo Hu's every move was aimed at such parts.

It can only be said that there will be as much damage as possible!

Seeing this, Shi Qilin rushed forward and helped Zulong resist for a moment, waiting for Zulong to recover.

Then Yuanfeng and Suzaku entered the battle together!

The four ancestors of the three tribes battle Luohu!

Although the battle was not one-sided, the ancestors of the three clans were still at a huge disadvantage.

Only half a day has passed!

You heard it right! Half a day!

Not the year!

The four ancestors only lasted half a day in Luo Hu's hands.

This was even before Luo Hu played any of his trump cards.

Luo Hu just used a Zhuxian Sword!

Although it has something to do with the excessive consumption of the ancestors of the three tribes.

However, Luo Hu’s strength can also be seen from this!

At this critical moment, a blazing white light appeared, and the excitement in Luo Hu's eyes could not be concealed.

"You are finally here!" Luo Hu laughed loudly, and then moved towards the most conspicuous cyan stream of light among several flying lights:

"Hongjun! Fight with me for 300 million rounds!"

boom!

boom!

In the void, two streams of light, one black and one green, were constantly colliding, and the void was shattering one after another!

In fact, the two of them seemed to have shattered the origin of heaven and earth...the energy of chaos was released into the wilderness!

Zulong and others were stunned, what was going on.

Suddenly threw a few of them down...

wrong!

Shouldn't the focus be on why there are so many ancestors in the prehistoric times?

"Four fellow Taoists, are you okay?" A clear voice sounded from beside them.

I saw raised eyebrows, Yin and Yang, Qian and Kun coming together.

"Nothing, barely alive." Zu Long shook his head, as if he had lost all his pride at this moment.

The few people in front of him, even the weakest old Taoist, seemed to have similar aura to his own.

What else do I have to be proud of?

Raising his eyebrows, he pulled Zulong up, and Qiankun and Yinyang pulled up several others as well.

"Brother!"

In the distance, a dragon roar startled Zulong, and he suddenly looked back.

He saw a hundred million miles of green dragon flying towards him.

Zulong's pupils shrank. Is it possible that he really wants his third brother to do that?

Zulong's heart was full of reluctance.

He transformed into three innate dragons together with the three brothers Zhulong and Qinglong.

Since the development of the ethnic group, there have been thousands of yuanhui.

How could he let his third brother go to the four poles?

but……

A sound that resounded throughout the world made several people instantly startled.

"I am the supervisor of the Western Gold, and I wish to transform into the sacred beast of the ancient West, and forever guard the ancient West, suppressing the fate of the ancient, and providing stability to the heaven and earth!"

At this moment, a shadow of a white tiger appeared at the pillar.

His figure can be seen by every living creature in the wild.

The battlefield in the east stopped, and several people in the west were stunned.

West, supervisor.

There is a powerful person who has long been famous, and his body is a white tiger.

Although he is from the West, he has never been back since he left the West and has been wandering around the East.

He was called by the people of ancient times, the Divine King of Supervision of Soldiers.

His cultivation level is that of a great Luo Perfect.

But at this moment, in everyone's eyes, the boundless black and yellow colors gathered around the pillar, and instantly moved towards the white tiger that manifested the world.

As the merits fell, the supervisor's cultivation level continued to rise.

The Dao realm was rising rapidly. After just a few breaths, the sky-wide merits disappeared. The Supervisor God's Dao realm reached an outrageous and terrifying level!

Most people don't know what realm this is, but...that aura is definitely comparable to today's Ancestral Dragon!

The white tiger in the void roared, and then headed towards the west on the sky road.

Zulong's pupils shrank.

This... there are four poles in the ancient world. If the supervisors go to one of them, then there are only three positions left!

Originally, Zulong was planning that if he failed in the end, all three of his brothers could become one of the four poles and gain boundless merits. Although the days to come would be more difficult, they would still have their lives, right?

It’s just that…the four poles are determined by heaven.

Dragons like Zulong, Tianlao Er, and his boss are incomprehensible.

He doesn't know what fate is, he only knows the size of his fist.

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