Then Yuan Meng sank into the ground of the central domain.

No one on the battlefield noticed Yuan Meng's appearance.

As for why Yuan Meng sent his clone here.

It's very simple. Yuan Meng wants to collect the blood of all spirits.

On this battlefield, at least all of them are golden immortals, and each of them has his own way and his own law.

These ways and laws are imprinted in their blood.

There is also the infinite life essence, which can be said to be a great medicine.

The blood of immortals and gods rushed to the sky, and the terrifying corpses of immortals and gods lay on the ground, some of them were pierced, some were torn, and some were directly cut off.

Yuan Meng's clone began to collect the blood and life essence of these immortals and gods.

Yuan Meng himself has the Devouring Great Dao, and he has mastered three thousand great Daos and three thousand laws.

Three thousand great Daos, different paths lead to the same destination. No matter the Dao and law in the side door, they are all in these three thousand great Daos.

So for Yuan Meng, the blood of all spirits is the great medicine of the world.

Yuan Meng's clone began to collect it silently.

In the southern part of the prehistoric world.

Yuan Huang was dressed in red, with a strong imperial aura. Yuan Huang was the patriarch of the Phoenix clan.

In the Phoenix clan, the male is the Phoenix and the female is the Phoenix!

The Phoenix is ​​the most respected!

As the first phoenix in the world, Yuan Huang had a beautiful face with a hint of coldness. She wore a red imperial robe with supreme imperial power, which overwhelmed the prehistoric bird clan.

In terms of talent, Yuan Huang would not be inferior to Nuwa and Hou Tu in later generations. In terms of strength, it goes without saying that Yuan Huang had the qualifications to become a Hunyuan Jinxian, and now he was in the perfect state of the late Quasi-Sage.

He was also one of the strongest people in the prehistoric world.

"Zulong, what are you thinking?" Yuan Huang murmured, with a hint of doubt on his beautiful face. Now the secrets of heaven were in chaos.

Yuan Huang could not figure out what Zulong was planning.

However, Yuan Huang always felt that Zulong was not such a simple person. He attacked the Qilin clan like this. Wasn't he afraid that the Phoenix clan would take action?

Thinking of this, Yuan Huang became even more confused.

The three tribes have been allies for countless years and know each other very well.

Although the dragon tribe is powerful, it cannot withstand the war between the two tribes. This is unrealistic, unless...

Yuan Huang looked at the border between his domain and the west of the prehistoric world.

Where is the fierce beast tribe? The protagonist of the last catastrophe, only those who have experienced it know how powerful the fierce beast tribe is.

You should know that although the fierce beast tribe has withdrawn from the prehistoric world, under what circumstances?

That was when the fierce beast tribe faced the entire prehistoric world.

And there are two emperors in the fierce beast tribe!

Other spirits may not know the existence of Yuan Meng.

But the ancestors of their three tribes know it.

Although Shen Ni was besieged by the three of them, it is still unclear whether he has revived, but Yuan Meng still exists.

Although he rarely took action, Yuan Huang also knew how powerful he was.

"Have the dragon tribe and the fierce beast tribe formed an alliance?" Yuan Huang had a trace of worry in his eyes.

If that's the case, it's troublesome. Let alone supporting the Qilin clan, whether his territory will be threatened by the fierce beast clan is still a question.

"Chief, the army is ready." A man with long golden hair came over and half-knelt in front of Yuan Huang and said in a deep voice.

"Get ready to go." Yuan Huang said lightly and looked to the west.

At this time, boundless demon clouds appeared in the southern part of the prehistoric world, and the demon clouds that covered the sky blocked everything.

A man in a black robe appeared on the sky in the southern part of the prehistoric world.

Yuan Huang looked at the man and squinted his eyes. Although he didn't know who he was, the aura of this man would not be weaker than himself, or even stronger than himself.

"Is there such a creature in the prehistoric world?" Yuan Huang looked at the man and thought with a hint of surprise in his heart.

"I am Luo Hou, I have met fellow Daoist Yuan Huang. Why is fellow Daoist Yuan Huang so anxious?" Luo Hou stood opposite Yuan Huang with a smile on his face.

"You are the helper invited by Zulong? I don't remember there is such a person like you in the prehistoric world." Yuan Huang said with a gleam in his eyes.

The West!!! ! !

There is such a huge force right under his nose, which is something Yuan Huang didn't expect.

Originally, Yuan Huang thought it would be the fierce beasts who came to block the way.

But what he didn't expect was that it was an unknown strong man.

This is something Yuan Huang didn't expect.

"Daoyou Yuan Huang, this is the trend of heaven, and you will only increase casualties if you go." Luo Hou smiled and looked at Yuan Huang. He would take action only to speed up the progress of the catastrophe.

Luo Hou is now at the peak of the quasi-saint realm, one step away from entering the sub-saint realm, just like Yuan Meng and Hong Jun.

Compared with Yuan Meng and Hong Jun.

Luo Hou is a little impatient, wanting to get the fruit of the prehistoric common master, relying on the huge luck of the prehistoric master to break through into the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in one fell swoop.

"The trend of heaven?" Yuan Huang looked at Luo Hou. She didn't believe what Luo Hou said. What is the trend of heaven? To put it bluntly, the strong are respected.

And it's not certain who the winner will be until the end.

At this moment.

In the Demon Abyss, Yuan Meng opened his eyes. The moment Luo Hou came out from the west, Yuan Meng noticed it. Yuan Meng didn't expect Luo Hou to act so quickly.

Originally, I thought Luo Hou would act only when the three tribes were defeated.

But now it seems that Luo Hou can't wait any longer.

"That won't do." Yuan Meng looked towards the southern region of the prehistoric world.

For Yuan Meng, collecting the blood of all spirits is inevitable.

This has just begun. If the Qilin clan falls, it will not be a good thing for Yuan Meng.

Thinking of this, Yuan Meng moved, and his huge body disappeared into the Demon Abyss.

Luo Hou, who was originally trying to stop Yuan Huang, looked behind him.

Yuan Meng walked out of the space.

Luo Hou frowned. He didn't expect Yuan Meng to intervene at this time.

Yuan Huang was also very surprised to see Yuan Meng's arrival, but looking at Luo Hou's expression, Yuan Huang seemed to understand something.

"Luo Hou, long time no see." Yuan Meng said slowly, his target was directly pointed at Luo Hou, very clear.

"Are you coming to stop me?" Luo Hou looked at Yuan Meng with deep eyes and boundless devilishness.

"Some things have to be done, right?" Yuan Meng murmured and looked at Luo Hou.

Luo Hou snorted coldly, his face looked a little ugly.

"A battle outside the sky, I'll wait for you." Yuan Meng said lightly, then glanced at Yuan Huang and disappeared in the prehistoric world.

Luo Hou's face was uncertain.

A battle outside the sky.

Yuan Meng's goal was very clear, don't you want to drag Yuan Huang? Then I will drag you.

Then Luo Hou glanced at Yuan Huang, and also disappeared in the prehistoric world, appearing in the chaos outside the sky.

In the chaos.

The boundless demonic energy was vast and swallowed the endless chaos.

On the other side, the supreme destruction came, and the chaos was constantly opened up and shattered.

"It's time to settle the accounts of those things you plotted against me behind my back." The Qiankun Destruction Halberd appeared in Yuan Meng's hand.

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