At the same time, in the depths of the East China Sea, after the Chaos Demon Dragon was killed by Pangu, its body was sunk to the bottom of the East China Sea, and after many years, another innate being was born from the body of the Chaos Demon Dragon.

The most powerful one, known as the ancestral dragon, is a complete dragon tendon of the Chaos Demon Dragon, and absorbs most of the Chaos Demon Dragon’s Yuan God, which can be said to be both a Chaos Demon Dragon and a new life.

On his side, there is also a Yuan God who was born only tens of thousands of years later than him, for the candle dragon, and he came out in the same vein, and also had a Chaos Demon Dragon, so he directly became brothers, and the two relied on each other and advanced and retreated together.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the two lived and died together, their love was deep, and they broke through the quasi-saint stage together.

During this time, the body of the Chaos Demon Dragon gave birth to five hundred lives like the Ancestral Dragon Candle Dragon, and they were the original batch of innate spirit dragon races.

They called themselves the True Dragon Clan, the strongest dragon power, and successively subdued the Golden Dragon Clan, the Water Dragon Clan and other major dragon-shaped races, and gradually had the tendency to swallow the world.

Of course, this refers to the shallow sea zone, and in the deep sea, they still dare not occupy it, because it is too dangerous.

Qing Tian even suspected that the intact Chaos Demon God was sleeping in the deep sea, waiting to wake up.

At the same time, in an auspicious place in the middle of the Flood Wilderness, a huge purebred unicorn opened its eyes, and the aura of quasi-sainthood was revealed at this moment, he was the reincarnation of the chaos unicorn, named Lin Zu.

Behind him, three hundred purebred unicorns closely guarded him, purebred unicorns, innate race, only three hundred were born.

After that, the Mo Qilin, the Jade Qilin, the Fire Qilin, and other Houtian Qilin Clan guarded his side.

A trace of majesty flashed in his eyes, and Lin Zu said majestically: “It’s time to go out and move, my Qilin clan, it has also reached the moment of fame.” ”

With his order, the Qilin tribe walked out of the land of auspicious rui and entered towards the center of the flood waste, and various attacks continued along the way.

In the land of the western pole, there is a huge mountain range made of gold, and a white tiger tens of thousands of meters in size roars and roars up to the sky. Behind him, too, there were a hundred or so white tigers following the roar.

Innate race, white tiger clan, main killing, joy to fight!

At the same time, in a place where the Arctic connects to the North Sea, a huge Xuan turtle floats above the sea, and behind him, hundreds of Xuan turtles are also followed, but the size is not as big as the first one.

The innate race, the Xuanwu race, was successfully born.

In addition to these innate races that have obtained the Chaos Demon God Yu Ze, above the flood waste, there are countless innate races born, some are the Zixia race born with the innate light, some are the Yuan race born with a wisp of gas, there are also the innate color butterfly family, the Jukun family, and so on.

No one knows how many innate races have been born in the millions of years in the flood waste, but one thing is certain, they are more or less contaminated with a trace of the breath of the Chaos Demon God.

Almost every day, there are congenital races born, and there are also news of the congenital races being exterminated, and I don’t know when it started, and the flood famine once again became turbulent.

It may be that after the patriarchs of the major races were promoted to the rank of Quasi-Saint of Da Luo, the flood famine was in turmoil again.

At the same time, there are wars above the sun.

The two races of the innate race, the Jinwu tribe and the Taikoo Poisonous Dragon clan, began a war of extermination, and the two sides fought within the Sun Star.

In the Sun Star, two major races were born, the Golden Crow tribe and the Taikoo Poisonous Dragon clan, because the strength of the two races is not much different, they have always occupied one side and have been living together peacefully for hundreds of thousands of years.

But today, the birth of the Heaven-Opening Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell made the two races completely tear their faces and fight for their lives.

In the end, both sides were defeated, the clansmen were all dead, and the Jinwu patriarch holding the river map killed the poisonous dragon patriarch who held the Luo Shu, although he succeeded, but he also suffered from the poison of the ancient poisonous dragon clan, and his life was short, and he could only be temporarily suppressed.

Holding the River Tuluo Book left and right, holding the chaos in his right hand, he reluctantly glanced at the two supreme treasures, but the patriarch of the Jinwu tribe still threw it into the interior of the Sun Star, and the last two remaining of the Jinwu tribe were still hatching bloodlines.

“The future of the Jinwu clan depends on the two of you, little one.” The corners of his mouth said with a snort, and at some point, his legs had turned black, and a stench emanated.

Seeing this, the Jinwu patriarch knew that he could not stay, and then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, ten unformed life essences appeared in his hand, and without too much hesitation, the Jinwu patriarch punched it into one of the bodies that was still hatching.

“It can also be regarded as adding a few bloodlines to my Jinwu clan, although I don’t know how many of these ten Jinwu bloodlines with insufficient luck can survive in the end, but it is good to survive one!”

After doing all this, the Jinwu Patriarch’s eyes flashed a trace of madness, at this time, the toxin had risen to his chest, and he was running out of time.

With a crow’s cry, the patriarch of the Jinwu tribe turned into a body and walked towards the base of the Taikoo Poisonous Dragon, where there were also several bloodlines of the Taikoo Poisonous Dragon clan that were still hatching, and judging by his appearance, he did not intend to let these bloodlines go.

“Haha, after all, it is my Jinwu clan who laughs to the end, eh-woo!”

A loud laugh sounded in the sun star, followed by the voice of the Jinwu patriarch gasping.

In the depths of the ancestral land of the Jinwu clan, the two Jinwu bloodlines that were still pregnant trembled gently, as if they were telling something.


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