Honghuang: I can evolve all things

Xiao Hei had heard the conversation between Ancestral Dragon and Yuan Feng and Ancestral Qilin, but he didn't quite understand, after all, he was blessed by Ling Tian and would not fall into the calculations of the Heavenly Dao.

Zu Long also calculated this point.

Under the saint's door, even the Heavenly Dao will not be easily calculated.

But because of this, Zu Long brazenly launched the plan that had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

Only by attacking Xiao Hei's variable, will Heavenly Dao give himself time to brew this saint-level blow!

After he completed this blow, the Heavenly Dao could not materialize into form, and could only watch himself destroy the desolation!

The only variable was the saint behind Xiao Hei, but Xiao Hei's previous words made Zu Long let go of the last trace of doubt.

At this time, the ancestral dragon saw that the flood was about to collapse, and his eyes were full of pride.

"Destroy, destroy, destroy, what chaos, what heaven, destroy them all!".

Xiao Hei looked at the proud Zu Long, and felt a little strange in his heart: "Who gave you the courage to get so carried away?"

As Xiao Hei spoke, a small liquid lake appeared in front of him.

Zu Long was stunned for a moment, and looked at it fixedly, where was the small lake, it was clearly the juice of countless innate top-grade spirit fruits after they were broken!

Sucked hard, Xiao Hu entered Xiao Hei's mouth like a torrent, and Xiao Hei still had time to smack his mouth: "The juice that the master said is really delicious." "

"Die, die, give me death!" Zu Long went crazy! He had only managed to have hundreds of innate top-grade spirit fruits, and Xiao Hei just took out the small lake and drank it, no less than thousands!

"Why! Why!" Zu Long was so jealous that he just wanted to cry now.

The Flood Desolate Continent continued to tremble in this boundless power, but if you looked closely, except for the edge of the Flood Desolation that was constantly peeled off, the entire land mass, although it had been trembling and cracking, was still connected.

In particular, there were a few places that made Zu Long also look at the past with a little attention.

Among the green hills, countless foxes trembled, most of them were only Heavenly Immortals and a small number of Xuan Immortal cultivators, and they were a small group that Ancestral Dragon had never looked down on at all.

But at this time, among this small group, there were nine pure white fox tails, which turned into pillars that supported the sky, and fixed the trembling Qingqiu.

In the late stage of Da Luo, it is still the kind that is only one step away from stepping into the quasi-saint!

A small stream meandered and twisted in the earth's movement, but it never stopped, and the faint Dao rhyme revealed in it made the ancestral dragon a little surprised.

Around Buzhou Mountain, there are countless mysterious breaths circulating.

"In the desolation, there are still so many secrets hidden?" Zu Long was very surprised, he thought that he knew enough about the desolation, but now he realized that what he knew was only the tip of the iceberg of the desolation.

After this thought appeared, Zu Long secretly screamed in his heart.

Boom!

The laws of the Heavenly Dao began to appear, and the endless Great Dao torrent truly appeared in the sky.

Zu Long suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of blood: "Heavenly Dao! You are just the rule! You can't stop me anymore!".

Heaven is silent, and the road is ruthless.

But on the Flood Desolate Continent, the catastrophic qi of the tragic death of countless fierce beasts suddenly condensed, turned into a storm of evil qi, and rushed into the body of the ancestral dragon!

"What!" The resentment of the endless beings turned into endless calamity, and the entire body of the ancestral dragon was borne.

"Heavenly Dao!you!ahhhh

The resentment of the many living beings in the entire flood wilderness who were tragically destroyed by this, coupled with the hatred of the fallen living beings in the Great War of the Three Clans, how powerful it was.

Even if it was as strong as an ancestral dragon, the body of the ancestral dragon that was hundreds of thousands of miles old was instantly shocked and began to fester.

Endless flesh and flesh scales peeled off the ancestral dragon's body with a stinking stream of blood.

"Ahh

The Ancestral Dragon's True Spirit was directly corrupted into nothingness, and only the remaining dragon qi on the Ancestral Dragon's body overflowed, and finally escaped into the Dao Mountain Range, becoming the dragon vein of the later dynasty.

The fall of the ancestral dragon was like a signal, and the ancestral dragon ball that had been holding on for a long time exploded, and the endless power exploded at once.

Yuan Feng was the first to scream, the phoenix's body collapsed, and the Nirvana Phoenix Ling also exploded, but the Nirvana Phoenix Ling after the explosion protected a trace of Yuan Feng's residual true spirit, and disappeared into the void.

The ancestral qilin took two more breaths, but after the qilin auspicious cloud was shattered, with a hint of lamentation, it also exploded.

Only Xiao Hei, when the power of destruction spread to him, the aura of a saint suddenly filled the back of his neck, accompanied by the breath of the Space Dao, and he was about to disappear with Xiao Hei.

The laws of the Heavenly Dao are running violently, and they want to stop Xiao Hei from leaving.

After all, Xiao Hei was the fuse of this flood and extinction.

The number of calamities should also have a few points of small black.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, a jade-colored finger suddenly appeared, and it flicked its finger on the Heavenly Dao Law.

Silently, the laws of the Heavenly Dao collapsed, and Xiao Hei disappeared.

As for the three innate treasure fragments of the three clans, they were scattered all over the flood wilderness, waiting for someone destined to pick them up.

Among them, the largest piece of the Ancestral Dragon Ball, divided into twenty-four, escaped into Buzhou Mountain and disappeared.

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[There is nothing to write about in the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, and the protagonist of the three clans can't look down on it, and then the real stage of the protagonist is begging, ask for flower tickets!!].