I, Xihe, the strongest female emperor

Soon, the two stations of the Dragon Clan South China Sea and the West Sea were attacked by the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan.

The news that all the resident dragon cultivators had almost been killed swept through the entire flood desert in an instant.

The whole flood was like a shocking earthquake.

All the cultivators were stunned, and some couldn’t react!

“I’m afraid the dragon clan is going to be thunderous this time, and I deserve it!”

A golden immortal who clearly has a prejudice against the dragon clan is gloating.

“Hey! I’m afraid that this time is another catastrophe that has swept all living beings,”

Some far-sighted cultivators had a faint worry in their eyes, “I don’t know if I am still the same after the catastrophe!” ”

Some wise monks also said: “I’m afraid this is a conspiracy, there are black hands behind the scenes!” ”

……

In the East Sea Dragon Palace, Zulong not only did not jump like thunder when he heard the news that the station was sneak attacked, but his eyes were faintly excited.

Coming?

Originally, Zulong wanted to provoke a war with the other two races.

Only in the Great Tribulation can he lead the Dragon Clan to detachment.

But considering the miserable lesson of being taught by Xihe last time, Zulong has always been undecided, and has been enduring, swaying from side to side, and his heart is extremely irritable.

Therefore, hearing the news that the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan sneaked up on the Dragon Clan, Zulong’s heart relaxed for no reason, and finally made up his mind to fight, and the irritability accumulated for so many years seemed to be released at once, and the blood-red murderous aura formed a huge wolf smoke against the sky.

Although Zulong also faintly guessed in his heart that the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan should not have such rash actions when they were at a disadvantage, but Zulong naturally chose to ignore this, he was unwilling to find the bottom line, he preferred to choose to believe that this was true, the surging killing intent had flooded his entire mind, and if he didn’t vent it, he had a feeling of exploding!

Compared with the ancestral dragon, Lin Zu and Tianfeng’s reaction is similar, the blood-colored murderous aura overflows, and the irritable mind makes them no longer think about it, moreover, they have been suppressed by the dragon clan for so long, watching the dragon clan grow little by little, the two have the illusion of being devoured one by one, and they are no longer willing to wait and decide to start a big war.

“Groan!”

“Snap!”

“Roar!”

The three races of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns neighed loudly almost at the same time, and the huge hissing reverberated bursts of sound waves, sweeping the entire flood waste.

This is the highest summoning issued by the three races, and the cultivators of the three races distributed in the flood and desolation will hear the summoning, and drop everything in their hands, and quickly gather towards the center of the three races.

“Boom!”

The high mountains and giant mountains, the abyss of Ping Lake, and the giant trees that cover the sky, from time to time fly out one after another, and finally form three huge torrents that rush towards the three places of Buzhou Mountain, Southern Volcano, and East Sea Dragon Palace, which are mighty and cover the sky.

Three huge torrents, each of which has at least more than ten billion cultivators, and there is one-tenth of the Golden Immortals, and even nearly a hundred Da Luo Golden Immortals, everyone finally understands why the three races can dominate the flood waste, and this is probably the tip of the iceberg of the three races.

On the surface of the East China Sea, countless dragon cultivators stretched endlessly, the ancestral dragon floated high and void, a bloody light, hair windless upside down, like a god like a demon.

The eyes of countless dragon clan elders behind him glowed red, and the terrifying momentum pressed the air into a continuous whimpering sound, and spatial cracks appeared from time to time!

“Feng clan, the Qilin clan deceived my dragon clan too much, shameless sneak attack, as the most noble bloodline in the flood wilderness, we dragon clan must not bow to them, we have to teach them a lesson in blood, the flood famine is our dragon clan, only our dragon clan is qualified to be the master of the flood wilderness!”

Zulong looked excited, domineering, and his voice full of demagoguery spread throughout the East China Sea.

“Bloodbath Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, trample them underfoot!”

“Kill all the Qilin Clan, the Feng Clan, plunder them all!”

“Dominate the flood famine!”

……

The countless dragon cultivators below were completely instigated by the ancestral dragon, and they roared wildly with red eyes, and a huge wave of sound emptied up, resounding in the sky!

“Kill !!!”

Nearly 100 billion dragon cultivators formed a huge formation, and huge icebergs of tens of millions of zhang formed in the sky above, endless cold air froze the space, and hundreds of thousands of miles around began to fall white snow.

Countless huge icebergs formed a vast ice world, directly shattering clouds and crushing towards Mount Buzhou.

“Tweet !!!”

The southern volcano rose out of thin air with fiery fire clouds, forming a boundless sea of fire, surging towards the direction of Mount Buzhou.

“Roar!!!”

The Qilin Clan also began to act, “Boom! The plain below Mount Buzhou continued to tremble, and countless yellow points of light gathered from heaven and earth.

“Roar!” “Roar!” “Roar!”

Millions of zhang sized mud and stone giants crawled out of the soil layer, beating their chests with their hands, roaring in the sky, the earth-shattering momentum shook the entire world, the space was constantly shaking, and the heaven and earth seemed to be about to turn upside down. _

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