Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1837: The Eve of the War

In the Kylin clan, in the Kylin Temple

In front of Di Yan was a document composed of spiritual power, and on that document there were many names of powers. As long as these powers were people in higher planes, they would not be unfamiliar.

Nearly a dozen sects of the overlord sect, Wanling Mountain, Xuanhai Guofu, Miaoling Immortal Capital, etc. all sent messages to the Qilin tribe one after another.

The words inside are undoubtedly some literary and non-emotional words. On the surface, they are asking about the recent situation of the Qilin tribe. In fact, deep down, the Qilin tribe should pay attention to their measures and fight in the monster holy land, but don't quote them. Fight outside the Holy Land, otherwise the consequences will have to be shared by the six monsters.

"Hmph, these cultivators just want to get rid of the relationship, it's fine, when I solve the three Clan of the Heretic Gods and dominate the Six Clan of the Ancients, you sect forces, I will not take it seriously!"

Di Yan didn't seem to be in a good mood, and a ball of golden fire burned all the documents in front of him. At the same time, he raised his head, and a spirit force called the great elder of the Qilin tribe.

"Elder, you will pick some elites from the clan and go to the Xuanwu clan and Phoenix clan. Those from the sect forces will send these things. With the temperament of the patriarchs of the two clan, my heart will be a little shaken. Right now Nothing can happen, I have to look after them."

Di Yan's eyes squinted lightly, revealing a little brilliance from it. He did his best, but he didn't want the slightest mistake and all his achievements to be abandoned.

The elder of the Qilin clan took the order, and he took many of the Qilin clan's elites to the Xuanwu and Phoenix clan to stabilize the military.

And at this moment, within the Cthulhu tribe, there is also a tense atmosphere.

At the junction of the three clans of the evil gods, many people gathered at this time. These people are people of the Qiongqi, Tiantian, and Nine-Tailed Fox tribes. They gather here for only one purpose. Just like the spirit beast tribe, they selected this The commander of the war.

It’s just that the atmosphere between these three tribes is not as deadly as the spirit beast tribe. The Qiongqi and Nine-Tailed Fox tribe have been married all the year round. The Tuntian clan is even more closely related to the Qiongqi tribe. Since they are all familiar people, neither Then see outside.

"Our tribes are not as divided as the spirit beast tribes, but the commander can't be sloppy. Let's simply use our strength to select the commander of the war."

At this moment, a gentle-looking man walked out of the crowd. There was another person behind this man. If Yang Chen was there, he would definitely be able to recognize it. That was the young master of the Qiongqi tribe, Yuan Hanmo.

As the young master of the Qiongqi tribe, who can make him in the back row, the person in front of him must be Yuan Beichuan, the patriarch of the Qiongqi tribe.

"Then people won't take action. It's good if you and the head of the Tuntian clan decide the outcome. I am a woman and I don't like to fight and kill."

Next to Yuan Beichuan, there is a very charming woman. She is all over her body, has a pair of fox eyes fascinating, and the jade hand is climbing on the chest of Yuan Beichuan. You can know it without guessing. This looks, that is sure He belongs to the nine-tailed fox family.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's been a long time since I started fighting with Lao Yuan, then we two will fight each other. Whoever wins is the one in command of the three armies!"

Ning Hua smiled heartily. He is the patriarch of the Tuntian clan, and he has a good relationship with Yuan Beichuan. Seeing that the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan didn’t want to participate in this battle, he didn’t say anything. Anyway, the Cthulhu tribes are exactly the same. It doesn't matter.

Yuan Beichuan nodded, and after taking a step forward, he confronted Ninghua, and the battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out. After a full fight for a hundred and eighty rounds, there was a victory or defeat.

"Oh, the bones are just getting old, they're useless, that's okay, just give you the command of command."

Ning Hua was panting at this time. He was slightly injured in the collision with Yuan Beichuan just now. He knew that the battle was already at a disadvantage. In that case, there is no need to fight for life and death, and keep the strength to deal with the spirit beast. The three clans are what matters.

Ning Hua's surrender means that Yuan Beichuan has become the commander of the Cthulhu tribe. This is what everyone expects. He stands proudly in the sky, looking at the Cthulhu tribe at his feet, his voice is magnificent and indifferent: "Ten thousand years. , Our three clans of the evil gods have been immersed all the time, and the battle of the six clans will come sooner or later. If this is the case, then we will completely eliminate their three clans of spirit beasts, and there will only be three clans from the six!"

"There are only three races!"

"Long live the evil god!"

There was a deafening roar from below, and every member of the Cthulhu tribe was full of fighting spirit. Their Cthulhu tribe was already aggressive, which was the opposite of the ease of the Spirit Beast tribe.

When Yuan Hanmo saw his father became the commander of the three clans, he was also very excited.

"Mo'er, in this six-clan battle, you will be behind me and rushing forward. If you have any credit after this battle, I should also let the patriarch be a virtuous person."

Yuan Beichuan happened to look at Yuan Hanmo at this time, and when he saw the gesture of his son, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

After Yuan Hanmo heard it, he was even more excited. He nodded quickly. This war is a good time for him to prove himself.

The Cthulhu tribe is unified, and the war is also on the verge of breaking out.

When the Qilin tribe sent many elites to the Xuanwu and Phoenix tribes, there were not too many elites in the clan. At this time, Yang Chen and the floating Daochang were just on the border of the Qilin tribe. Just now, Yang Chen secretly changed his face to look like a Qilin tribe, and sneaked in to find out some news.

"It seems that we are here at a good time. In the past, there were many people outside the Kylin clan guarding, but now there are only a few people."

Yang Chen took off the disguise on his face and returned to the side of Daolong Floating. His face also showed a hint of joy at this time. Isn't it the right time for him to save people?

At this time, Yang Chen couldn't help but admire the proactive plan of the long floating path. If he hadn't let Ling Yuyao go to the Overlord Sect, he would not have such a good effect.

The leader of the floating airway asked Yang Chen to be safe and not irritable. Just now, a Qilin Clan guard passed by and almost found them.

"Then let's go directly in now?"

Yang Chen asked Floating Dao Master softly, but the latter waved at him, only to see the dust flying in the air in the hands of the Dao Master Floating, and a big opening appeared in the Qilin Clan's barrier.

"In fact, no matter how you get in, someone in the Qilin clan will know that this barrier was jointly laid by the elders of the Qilin clan. If the barrier is broken, someone will find it when you get closer."

Floating Daochang shook his head, Yang Chen still thought of sneaking in silently, but he didn't know that this was impossible. If they just entered, there was movement within the Qilin clan.