The next day, countless creatures gathered at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, with the north wind blowing and flags stimulating. Each side was ready to face the battle, and the evil spirits were thriving! The two armies at the foot of the mountain faced each other across the square. One was a coalition of two tribes, one was a subordinate of the dragon tribe, and the other was a subordinate of other creatures of hundreds of tribes. Everyone on both sides looked at each other, but there was no noise. The scene was surprisingly quiet, making people feel like a death-like depression! A moment later, the tribe leaders of the three tribes appeared in front of the formation, flying in the sky, and supporting each other.

.At that momentum in the field was turbulent, and the storm and clouds met. The entire prehistoric celestial phenomena suddenly changed, and they were so gloomy that they pressed on everyone's hearts. "Zulong, your decision alone is related to the lives of billions of living creatures. Do you really insist on doing it alone, regardless of the life and death of your tribe!" Tian Feng was kind-hearted and wanted to persuade Zulong to change his mind at this time, but the arrow was gone, so how could he say that he would turn back. "No need to say too much, but the matter is so far, it's better to see the truth under your hands!" This decision made everyone sigh in their hearts.

"Who wants to be the pioneer of our clan and make the first military achievements!" Since there is no return, I can only do it with real swords and guns. When the Lin Beast turned around, one of the clan flew out and fell into the field, with a beard on his face and a fierce aura, dancing with a nine-ring sword in his hand, and the sound is like thunder: "Who dares to fight with me, the White Tiger." As soon as he said that, someone from the Dragon Clan jumped over, wearing armor, holding a Fangtian painting halberd, and his momentum is not inferior: "The Dragon Clan Qinglong learns your master's skills." Both of them are experienced and no longer talks nonsense.

, fight immediately, you will kill me and I will not see any fancy posture, and you will take all the killing moves. "My clan cannot lose his momentum, but someone will go to fight." Although Tianfeng is a woman, she is also a person in charge of power and it is impossible to fall behind. Perhaps because of the customs of the Phoenix clan, it is also a woman who fights. "Suver Bird asks for battle!" "Accurate!" As soon as the words came, a ball of fire immediately entered the field, and someone from the dragon clan immediately followed him and landed closely. "Xuanwu asked for advice." Then he saw Zhuque using a whip and Xuanwu using a sword, and he also killed the general.

These four people have the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal Peak. The weapons in their hands were all made of countless spiritual materials, but they could not decide the winner for a while. As they fought, they became stalemate. Baihu was the arrogant man. He asked to fight to show his power before everyone showed his power. However, he met the Qinglong, which was as powerful as the Qinglong. He couldn't attack for a long time, and got angry. He pulled his sword back, opened his mouth and saw the real body of the White Tiger. He swept the sky and swept the Qinglong. "Bang!" He hit the ground with a sound. Fortunately, the ancient land is now the first generation, extremely strong, and there is not much damage to this attack. Otherwise, how could he withstand the torture of these gods and demons! Having said that, countless sand and stones were splashed out.

Seeing the tiger tail hit, Longyan no longer struggled to dodge after flying, and then appeared in the sky and swung his claws to attack. If we say that the battle at this time of the prehistoric world was full of hand-to-hand combat, it was all about this body of muscles and bones. Seeing this move, the white tiger did not retreat, and it also met with one claw. But after all, the Qinglong had the advantage of the territory, and directly hit him a hundred feet back, drawing a long mark on the ground. The white tiger roared, and three feet kicked the ground to knock the Qinglong back, then stepped up and chased him. "Yun Conquer the Dragon, Feng Conquer the Tiger", these two people showed their ability in the sky. Once they hit the upper side, their claws and claws were bloody, and they became a complete primitive beast fight. They were red and they ignored everything. They seized the opportunity and bite without leaving any measure!

Zhuque fought against Xuanwu, and he felt his anger surge. This man danced his sword so hard that he never touched her head. He would strike lightning as soon as he had the chance. If he didn't immediately draw the sword back to defend, the fight made her angry and angry. When the momentum of the White Tiger and Qinglong both showed Zhuque's true body. He stretched out his claws and grabbed Xuanwu! "You are still a man, I have to vent this evil fire on you!" After taking action, Zhuque's eyes were sparked out. However, Xuanwu never relaxed his attention to her. When she changed, Xuanwu also changed and took this claw on her back, and this claw was just

After countless sparks were touched on his back, he returned without help. Xuanwu was not injured at all. This time, Zhuque was angry! With a loud roar, he opened his beak and spit out a raging flame. The flame passed through and turned everything he encountered into nothing. Xuanwu did not cut off his glorious tradition. With his four legs, the earth shook, and a thick earth wall appeared in front of him, blocking the way of the flame. This fire was the Nanming Lihuo that Zhuque had lived in his abdomen since his birth, refining all things in the world. This earth was the essence of the prehistoric Gen Earth brought by Xuanwu's natural magical powers. The two were comparable to a temporary contradiction, and no one could do anything to anyone.

Suddenly, a loud noise echoed through the world. It turned out that Qinglong had already wrapped the white tiger with his body, and then he tried to put it on the white tiger's back with one mouthful. The white tiger was in pain and could not throw this guy down. He also became fierce and opened his mouth to bite the green dragon without letting go. The two immediately fell from the sky and fell to the ground. This battle made the two of them exhausted and fell to the ground while dizzying in this position. Looking at the Zhuque Xuanwu, the two of them were fighting for themselves that they had not borrowed the power of the outside world. Even the Daluo Jinxian could not last long if they were exhausted like this. Gradually, they could not bear it and sweat had already been seen on their foreheads. "Okay." Tianfeng

With a wave of his hand, the two retreated separately, and the stalemate was dispersed, but she did not want to see her clan members ending like a green dragon or a white tiger. But Zhuque still wanted to fight again and bowed: "Class leader, let me come on stage and come back again with the Xuanwu again, and I will definitely defeat him." "It's enough, no need to say anything, go down first." Tianfeng has been in the position of clan leader for many years and has his own majesty. As soon as he said that, Zhuque did not dare to say anything, and retreated directly to the clan members. At this time, Tianfeng turned around and faced the ancestor dragon: "I heard that there is a large formation in the dragon clan, called 'Twelve Yuanchen', which is unparalleled, resounding throughout the world, and the prehistoric world. Today, he is destined to do so, and Tianfeng doesn't know if he can understand one or two."
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