Conquer the world of the heavens

Chapter 1098 The three-clan war breaks out!

The conflict continued, and the three clans wanted to clear the field on the eve of the war, and wipe out all the middle forces.It's just that some forces, once hidden, even the three clans can hardly find a trace.

Small conflicts among the three clans continued, and the contradictions gradually intensified, and a decisive battle was imminent.

In other words, there is no need to provoke at all, and there is no need for Luo Hu to cast tricks, etc. The decisive battle between the three clans is just around the corner.As for the peaceful coexistence of the three races, it is impossible for the three races to share the ruling power of the prehistoric world. How can others be allowed to snore beside the couch, and one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone three tigers!

10 years later, in the place where the three races gathered, the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was overwhelming, and the great war broke out completely.

Boom boom boom!
Terrifying catastrophe was surging, the evil spirit surged through the world, and the whole prehistoric world was shaken by it.

The tribal war broke out in an instant.

"Dragon Clan listens! Everyone kills me!!!" Ancestral Dragon shouted, only to see the dragon clan's strongmen, as well as the subordinate races' strongmen, joining the battle one after another.

Immediately, between heaven and earth, a dense army of dragons appeared, like locusts, spreading all over the East China Sea. Among them, there were many Da Luo Jinxians, thousands of them.As for the number of Jinxian strongmen, there are as many as one hundred thousand, and there are as many as one million Xuanxian strongmen.

These dragon armies, after rigorous training, have condensed into a large formation with each other, and they are as one, rolling down like a huge millstone.The tyranny of the breath surprised some monks who watched the battle in secret.

"Wanlong formation, kill kill kill!"

Zulong shouted loudly, and merged into the formation, suppressing the formation as the eye of the formation, urging his killing move, attacking and killing the enemy.

"The Great Formation of Thousand Dragons is still inferior to the Great Formation of Stars and Stars, but its power cannot be underestimated!" In the dark, Hong Jun watched the battle and commented on the Great Formation of Thousand Dragons.In fact, there is no invincible formation, only invincible strong.

The Great Formation of Thousand Dragons is not as powerful as the Great Formation of All Heavens and Stars. It is not that the Great Formation of Thousand Dragons is inferior to human beings, but that the power of the Heavenly Court in later generations is huge, far surpassing the current Dragon Clan.

At this moment, the strength displayed by the Dragon Clan terrified everyone.

Looking at this scene, Luo Hu secretly felt lucky.

In the past, he fought against the ancestor dragon and had a slight advantage; but if the dragon clan urged the ten thousand dragons to kill him, he would only be beaten into scum.

These ants are very weak, and he can easily kill a large group of them.It's just that when the number of ants is terrifying, they unite together to form a tight formation, which is enough for ants to kill elephants.

"Phoenix Clan Arrangement, Phoenix Formation, Kill!"

Feng Zu remained calm and gave orders.Immediately, the Phoenix Legion appeared, formed a large formation, and attacked the dragon army.Suddenly, the sky and the earth were scorching hot, and a huge fire phoenix with a length of ten thousand feet was condensed and bombarded out;

On the opposite side, the Canglong, formed by the condensed dragon tribe, waved its claws, roared, and counterattacked.

Water and fire are colliding, and blood is killing. Every moment, monks from the dragon clan fall, and monks from the phoenix clan also fall.

After fighting for a while, the Phoenix Clan lost and began to retreat.

"Kirin family, set up a big unicorn formation, attack!"

Qilin Zu also issued an order, a Qilin appeared, gathered together, turned into a large formation, and rushed away.

Immediately, Phoenix and Qilin join hands to fight against Canglong, and the two sides end neither in victory nor defeat.

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Soon, the vassal races of the three major clans also appeared one after another and joined the battlefield. No one was spared.On the battlefield, more and more troops participated in the battle, the killing became more and more fierce, and the number of fallen strong was increasing.

As for the dead monks, the blood seeped into the earth and was absorbed by the earth.

"Kill, kill, kill to your heart's content, use your deaths to sharpen the edge of Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Luo Hu smiled ferociously.The sword formation of Zhuxian contains the law of killing. More and more monks fall, and more and more essence of flesh and blood is swallowed by the sword formation of Zhuxian, turning it into nourishment for the big formation. The power of the formation is constantly increasing .

The war continued, the death continued, and the intensity escalated a lot in an instant, and the fierce aura between the heaven and the earth enveloped the entire prehistoric land in an instant.

boom!
The sky and the earth roared, and a vast rain of blood rose from the prehistoric world, as if the heaven was crying.

Oh oh oh!
The aura of catastrophe became stronger.

Quantity robbery broke out completely.

Under the catastrophe, too many creatures in the prehistoric land will die completely as sacrifices to the heaven and the earth.In the calamity, many great clans may decline, many invincible beings may die, countless races will be exterminated, and countless spiritual veins will collapse...

The evil spirit is condensing, and the calamity is coming, but Zulong, Fengzu, and Qilinzu are extremely calm, and they are still directing the battle.

Everything was within their expectations.

It's just that it's expected, so what, the doom is coming, and even if you want to avoid it, you can't dodge it, you can only fight hard.Either consecrate the place immediately, or perish completely.

You can't eat with nine tripods in life, and you can't cook with nine tripods in death.

No one can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in the catastrophe. Facing the catastrophe, only by going all out and fighting hard can there be a trace of life.All those who have reservations will die miserably.

Death is fate, life is luck, that's all!

Lightning and thunder, blood flashing, terrifying evil spirit, disaster after another, collision of life and death, collision of hatred and hatred.

kill!kill!kill!

Soon the Daluo Jinxians of the three clans fought together, endlessly, and if they wanted to live, they killed the enemies in front of them.Soon, Zulong, Fengzu, and Qilinzu collided together waiting for the top powerhouse to make a move.

Looking at this scene, Hongjun sighed leisurely, witnessing a boundless destruction.

The tragedy of this war surpassed that of the previous fierce beast calamity.

On the battlefield, as the war continued, all the monks became lunatics, turned into killing beasts, either you kill or someone kills you, killing has become an eternal theme.

The violent flames of war, the shattered earth, and the breath of destruction, wave after wave.

On such a battlefield, being alive is the greatest happiness.Even if one has monstrous mana and is invincible vertically and horizontally, there is no guarantee that one will be alive the next moment, life is so fragile.

Countless strong men were being killed, countless strong men exploded, and died together with the enemy.

Hongjun was silent, a little sad; Luohu smiled ferociously, as if he saw a bright future.

With the death of a large number of creatures, the calamity of heaven and earth is slowly dissipating.

It seems that enough monks have died, the resentment of the world has dissipated, and the grievances have begun to dissipate.
The way of heaven is in motion, absorbing the origin of life of the fallen monks, as well as the law of the great way, constantly melting and filling in the incomplete.

The way of heaven is incomplete, and all living beings make up for it.

Just like harvesting crops when they are ripe, the essence of measuring kalpa is harvesting crops.

Once upon a time, the Dragon Clan killed some hostile races and sacrificed them to Heaven.

At this moment, countless monks died, and these fallen monks merged into the heaven and the earth one after another, turning into sacrifices of the heaven and the way.

The world is not benevolent, and treats all living beings as straw dogs; the saint is not benevolent, and treats monks as straw dogs!
(End of this chapter)