"In the Dragon Clan Calendar, after the Ninth Holy Sacrifice, the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan turned against our clan. The war started in the Eastern Wasteland, then spread to the West Sea, and then spread to the secret realm of the Eastern Forest."

A hundred years later.

Eastern Wasteland, outside the Salamander Clan, Hengduan Mountains.

The sky, which was originally clear, suddenly darkened, and an endless cloud of clouds passed from southwest to northeast.

Subsequently, countless loud noises shattered the eardrums of all living beings outside the boundary.

The golden immortals guarding the Salamander tribe were frightened and passed on the message, and ran away frantically for their lives.

But what is surprising is that the dark clouds in the sky just passed over the Hengduan Mountains, entered the vast salamander swamps, and flew straight to the northeast.

On Tianjun Holy Mountain, the Eleventh Cave Master was also frightened. The Ninth Cave Master said in a trembling voice: "Old Ancestor, we are waiting for you, am I right?"

The first cave master in the center, the ancestor of Xuanji, glanced at him and said calmly: "That's right.

My clan has joined Tiannan!"

"What!!?"

"Ancestor, no!"

"Ancestor, how is this possible!"

"Ancestor, where do you put our clan in this way!?"

…

The eleven cave masters were all opposed, shocked, and even frightened!

They know very well that betrayers will only be used by others and used as cannon fodder by the big shots.

Moreover, the power of the dragon clan suppresses all clans, and no one dares to disobey. The only consequence of rebelling against the clan is annihilation!

Ancestor Xuanji waved his hand to stop the objections of the eleven cave masters and said: "The dragon clan has reached the end of its life.

The ancient overlord of the Eight Hundred Yuan Society is finally coming to an end.

We, the Tianjun Salamander Clan, are a clan born from the transformation of Chaos Salamander, so how can our bloodline be weaker than that of the Dragon Clan?

Entering the Phoenix Clan is undisputed!

because……"

Ancestor Xuanji smiled lightly, and a wheel of light appeared behind him, turning slowly, and the vast brilliance of light reflected into the soul of the eleventh cave master.

The soul of the eleventh cave master lost himself and sank into endless light.

It wasn't until they felt that the world had passed forever and they had spent all eternity that they suddenly came back like a dream.

Ancestor Xuanji smiled half-heartedly and continued: "Because our Tianjun Salamander Clan is the split manifestation of Ancestor Hongjun.

I am Hongjun's clone, ranked at the top."

The master of the Eleventh Cave was so shocked that no one could speak for a while.

…

In the fields of Duguang, at the top of the building, Qing Ling looked at the billions of birds flying across the sky below his feet and sighed.

It is difficult for all living beings, but it is easy for all living beings. Survival is difficult, death is easy.

In all directions of the capital, the four clans protecting the boundary took up arms and prepared for the attack.

At the same time, on the four peaks of Xishan Mountain behind Duguang, the golden bell rang eighty-nine-seventy-two times, spreading throughout the land.

The great apes of the mountains and rivers have thousands of apes standing on the mountains, and the sacred apes are roaring, even the tens of thousands of mountains can hardly cry.

Ten thousand apes flew across the earth and rushed to Duguang.

Countless terrifying and ferocious giant divine crocodiles from the giant crocodile clan crawled out of the swamp. The earth shook and dust flew. One by one, the sleeping ancient crocodiles woke up and rushed to the distance.

The lizards of the Black Lizard Clan were extremely agile, flying across the land quickly, heading to the southwest.

The five major clans in the Eastern Wasteland all moved together as a clan.

But the most eye-catching thing is Xishan’s 80 million troops!

Each snake soldier has a strong body, transformed into a human body, with a winding snake tail, upright pupils and cold eyes, and the weapons in their hands are even colder. They are arranged vertically in a formation, and the uniform formation forms a million-mile snake wave!

The Xishan Snake Soldiers are war machines, and their existence is for war!

They are the patron saints of the Xishan Snake Clan and the divine soldiers who protect the Tao. They are warriors in life and war spirits after death!

Endless birds flew across the sky, and their speed was far faster than the four armies of the upper clans on the ground.

Next to Qing Ling, two figures appeared.

"Heibai Wuchang pays homage to Lord Hades!"

"Get up."

"yes!"

Qing Ling looked at the approaching swarm of birds and beasts, and said calmly, "I don't need to say more about what we should do later, right?"

Black and White Wuchang was shocked in his heart and hurriedly said in unison: "I will obey the decree of Lord Underworld!"

Although Qing Ling and Qing Xuan can be said to be one person, to Black and White Wuchang, they feel that they are clearly two people.

In front of Qing Ling, their hearts were always tense and they did not dare to relax at all.

Behind the flood of birds in the sky, a nine-headed divine bird as huge as a mountain waved its wings of fire and carried an extremely luxurious palace on its back, which was splendid and dazzling.

On the cloud bed covered with gold gauze in the palace, there is a goddess lying on her side. She is graceful and luxurious, but also charming. She is half-dressed, with a low-cut skirt, legs like snow, and a proud figure, which is enough to drive men crazy.

The goddess Qianmian lay on her side with her body propped up, and there were two goddesses shaking fans outside the golden gauze of the cloud bed.

"Where have you reached?"

The soft and seductive voice of the goddess came.

"Report to the Holy King: We have entered the boundary of the Eastern Wasteland and are about to reach the Duguang Wilderness, the boundary of Qingxuan Taoist Master."

The woman fanning herself in front of the bed said softly and respectfully.

"Haha, now that I'm here, let's release that beast so that he can visit his old place again."

"Yes, honor the Holy King's order!"

The huge Nine Heavens Bird opened one of its legs, and a prison appeared under its palm, hanging like a birdcage.

There was a bird covered in bruises and bruises imprisoned in the prison. If it hadn't been for the bright feathers on its top, no one would have thought that this dying bird was actually a golden phoenix.

The golden phoenix screamed in mourning, and the divine chain that ran through its wings and feet suddenly turned red, and the blazing high temperature penetrated it, and the divine fire burned its body.

The crippled bird whined again, but could only scream helplessly.

Then the iron chain turned from red to blue, and the terrifying extreme cold enveloped the whole body of the broken bird again. The extreme cold and heat were repeatedly combined, accompanied by the extreme pain that penetrated the soul.

The crippled bird's eyes were filled with blood, and the light of the divine bird and phoenix was gone.

On the building, the temperature in Qing Ling's eyes dropped sharply, and she raised her hand to untie her long hair tied behind her back.

When the wind blowing from the East China Sea rises, the long hair floats, the robes hunt, the hair grows in the wind, and the hair is 300 million miles long. Countless huge green pythons suddenly appear in front of the bird tide, opening their mouths to swallow hundreds of flying birds.

Countless eagles, vultures, and birds of prey were unable to resist the huge green python and all fled away.

In just a few breaths, nearly ten million birds were swallowed by the green python.

"How brave!"

With an angry roar, a huge Chongming Bird flew across the sky. With a flash of its divine eyes, thousands of light blades slashed at countless green pythons.

Qing Ling sneered and turned around. The endless green python retracted instantly and turned into black silk hanging behind her back. However, every hair strand was extremely shiny and looked very well maintained.

"Chongming, I haven't seen you for a long time. I feel a lot more courageous."

Qing Ling looked at the visitor with a half-smile and said.

"Do you want to visit your old place again? Today's Jianmu is no better than the former Jianmu."

The Chongming Bird transformed into an old man. The old man's eyes were the same old man who was brought back to the Feng Clan by Qu Congdu Guang.

Now, he has become a great power of heaven and earth and has entered the realm of the twelfth heaven.

Chongming's heart beat hard and he unconsciously took two steps back. After all, the shadow of being suppressed by the man in front of him was still there.

But he didn't come alone. Thinking about the people behind him, he became a lot more courageous.

He smiled and said: "Today, for me, it is a return trip to the old place, but for some people, it is also a return visit to the old place.
Chapter completed!