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Chapter 202 The Dragon Clan Sets Out!Ji Meng, you have two brushes!

"One blow to decide the outcome? Well, just one blow!" Qin Yuan was also furious, with a terrifying momentum bursting out.

So what about the two Taiyi Golden Immortals?
It is also only the initial stage of Taiyi, only the accumulation of quantity, and there is no qualitative change.

Do you think you can defeat yourself with one blow?

A spirit treasure that looks like a sword but not a sword, as thin as a long needle, is held tightly in Qin Yuan's hands. With the infusion of boundless mana, gorgeous and mysterious patterns of law emerge on the spirit treasure.

It seems that countless times have been prepared to condense the power of the entire universe into one blow, but the accumulation process is completed in just a short moment.

In the next moment, a bright fairy light bloomed, and peerless terror erupted.

"Quickly rewind!" Shang Yang sensed the collision of the terrifying Qi machine, let out a low shout, and instantly retreated trillions of miles.

All the half-step Taiyi also retreated in a hurry, mana surged all over their bodies, and all kinds of magical powers for body protection and defensive treasures were used together.

Boom! ! !
The light burst, and the brilliant fairy light penetrated the sky, illuminating the years and eras!
The sky and the earth are trembling, and the law is whining!
The abyss and prison-like qi exploded, sweeping across an area of ​​trillions of miles, the terrifying power shattered everything, and the vast land shattered into pieces and turned into dust!

Crowds of palaces were swept away by the terrifying aftermath, and they were also turned into ashes in an instant, dissipating into invisible.

The endless mountains and rivers, the countless creatures living on this land also melted silently in the aftermath of those spreading and pouring, and became ashes of catastrophe!
In this destructive and chaotic storm of nothingness, the two figures walked easily, and the boundless destruction was isolated from the red light.

"Not good!" Qin Yuan was startled and wanted to fight back, but he froze for a moment.

A crimson killing sword stayed in front of her, the tip of the sword was only three inches away from her forehead, and the terrifying murderous aura was swallowing, and the killing light was locked in the eternal years, and the sword's light shone on the infinite universe.

At the same time, Yuan Lian's figure was also close at hand. Although he didn't make a move, the power of the vast and surging bloodline lingered, imprisoned the void universe, and locked the long river of time and space.

Time and space seemed to have stopped, and in the void of boundless destruction, only three figures were frozen, like a beautiful painting of doomsday.

Shang Yang and others, who were thousands of miles away, stared at this scene with divine sense, and were inexplicably horrified in their hearts, but no one dared to step forward.

Qin Yuan's expression was gloomy, she knew that as long as she moved, she would face the earth-shattering destruction and murder.

The dead silence is spreading, as if it lasted for endless time, and it seems to be just a moment, Styx smiled slightly, and said softly:
"how?"

There was deep frustration in Qin Yuan's eyes, and he said in a low voice:
"I'm defeated!"

Yes, she was defeated by one blow.

Although she wasn't injured at all and she could fight again, she was still defeated.

At their level, strong is strong, weak is weak, and the difference is clear.

Unless there is a heaven-defying spirit treasure, otherwise, basically no accidents will happen.

If the battle continues, life and death will be divided.

Yuan Lian showed a smile, the surging energy dissipated, and her tone was soft: "Welcome Daoist Qinyuan to join the Netherworld Palace."

A moment later, three beams of light tore through the void and headed for the northwest.

……

At the same time, in the northern center of the Great Desolation, in the palace of the Dragon Clan, a murderous atmosphere permeated the air.

Ji Meng turned around with Xuan Gui and others. As soon as he arrived, he immediately summoned the one hundred thousand golden immortals of the dragon clan stationed here, and a million troops started the swearing-in meeting.

Outside the palace, the endless subordinates of the dragon clan lined up separately. There were many races such as dragons, fish dragons, shrimp soldiers, crab generals, etc., each displaying their formations.

One hundred thousand golden immortals were dispatched to the northern part of Honghuang alone. At first glance, this number seems too huge.

But actually think about it, with the size of the Dragon Clan, the territory is vast and the world is vast, and there are countless creatures, and the light creature race does not know how many tens of thousands.

Coupled with the vigorous development of countless yuanhuis, the boost of boundless luck, and the prehistoric world at this time, the innate aura is endless and the resources are vast.

Is it more than one hundred thousand?
With a heavy and sad mood, Ji Meng looked at the boundless dragon army, and said slowly:
"Dragon Clan sons and daughters, Jiuying Elder, he has fallen!"

Ji Meng's voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears without omission.

boom! ! !
As soon as this remark came out, the hundred thousand golden immortals were all startled, and the eyes of millions of soldiers froze.

The elder of a Taiyi Golden Immortal has fallen? ! !

Of course, they didn't know Jiuying well, so it would be nonsense to say that they were extremely sad.

It's just that there is more shock in their hearts, mixed with writing anger and fear.

At this time, Ji Meng's voice sounded again:

"My sons and daughters, Elder Jiuying is great. He fought with me for the majesty of the Dragon Clan, to destroy the Nether Shrine, and to fight the enemies of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in blood."

"Elder Jiuying is not afraid of life and death, bravely killed the enemy, severely injured the enemy, and exalted the majesty of our dragon clan."

"It was a great success, but I never expected..."

"The Qilin tribe unexpectedly attacked shamelessly, and the elder Jiuying was severely injured, but for the majesty of the dragon tribe, they still fought to the death and died in the end!"

Ji Meng's slightly sad tone fully mobilized the emotions of the dragon warriors, and by the way, he decided the matter in a few words.

The dragon clan is noble, the Jiuying elders are brave and unyielding, and the Qilin clan is despicable raiders, synonymous with shamelessness.

The Dragon Clan wants revenge and seeks justice.

The Xuan Gui and several half-step Taiyis at the side glanced at Ji Meng without any trace, and lowered their heads silently.

It has to be said that Ji Meng can get Zhulong to look at him differently, and it is not unreasonable to arrange him to lead the dragon clan to fight in the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness.

In terms of people's hearts, Ji Meng has two brushes.

May I ask which of the people present has no hatred for the Qilin clan?
The collision and friction of dozens of Yuanhui, although both sides have controlled and no full-scale war broke out, can be life or death, and it is unknown how much.

Some blood clan members were killed, some even siblings fell, and some fellow Taoists died before their own eyes.

The blood feud has already been accumulated in battle after battle, and has been accumulated for millions of years.

The sea of ​​blood and deep enmity can only be washed away by the waves of the four seas, but it is only under the suppression of the high-level officials of the two clans that it does not completely erupt.

But at this moment, under Ji Meng's deliberate instigation, this hatred, this killing intent is released.

"Very good, the stronger the emotion, the higher the killing intent." Seeing the killing intent steaming from the millions of dragons and the gathering of terrifying auras, Ji Meng secretly said in his heart.

Ji Meng's eyes were bright, his tone rose in vain, and he roared loudly:
"The Qilin tribe killed my dragon tribe. Their hands were covered with the blood of my dragon tribe. Now they are plotting and plotting to attack and kill the elder Jiuying."

"Don't we have to bear it any longer? Let the Qilin clan calculate?"

In the end, Ji Meng turned into a high-pitched and angry questioning roar.

woohoo~~~
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the scene was dead silent, but in an instant, a roar resounded through the void like a stormy sea.

"Can't bear it!"

"Can't bear it!"

"Can't bear it!"

……

One hundred thousand golden immortals are roaring, and millions of troops are roaring. At this moment, infinite murderous intent gathers because of the connection of hearts. Above the endless void, it seems like a blood dragon roaring with murderous intent.

Xuangui was stunned, and all the half-step Taiyi were stunned.

good guy!What a good guy!
Seeing the rising killing intent and the united army of millions, Xuan Gui secretly gave Ji Meng a thumbs up in his heart.

"Morale is available." Seeing this scene, Ji Meng thought to himself.

He pressed his hands falsely, and the sky-shattering roar immediately calmed him down.

Then, he clenched his fists with both hands, waved fiercely, and said majesticly:
"Boys, let's fight today, swear to destroy Qilin, revenge!"

"Swear to destroy the unicorn, revenge!"

"Swear to destroy the unicorn, revenge!"

"Swear to destroy the unicorn, revenge!"

The sky-shattering roar is like the waves of the sea, surging and endless.

"The whole army goes out!" Ji Meng gave the final order.

The hundred thousand golden immortals set off in unison, and the millions of troops moved in an instant, forming large formations one by one, and then under the fine-tuning of the hundred thousand golden immortals, the auras were connected and connected as one.

Rumble!
Millions of troops came out together, the momentum was earth-shattering, sweeping the wind and clouds, and the world changed color.

……

boom!
"Damn it! What is Dragon Clan going to do? Does he want a decisive battle?"

Huo Qilin slapped the desk hard, smashing it into powder.

How could the Dragon Clan be so powerful, how could it be possible to hide it from the Qilin Clan spies, and Ji Meng had no intention of hiding it at all, so he just crushed it in such a mighty way.

"Okay, Elder Huo, don't be impatient." A burly and majestic man said softly.

The Huo Qilin, who is half-step Taiyi, naturally cannot be the supreme commander here, and the man in front of him is the ultimate person in charge of the affairs of the northern part of the Qilin tribe.

He is the holy Lu Wu, the strong Taiyi Jinxian, and one of the holy ones who joined the Qilin clan.

Hearing Lu Wu's words, Huo Qilin had no choice but to sit down unwillingly, and a new case almost appeared with a wave of his hand.

Then he glanced at the Tengu beside him inadvertently, and gave him a look.

The latter understood it, and immediately got up and bowed his hands and said: "Elder Lu Wu, the dragon clan is attacking aggressively, how should we deal with it? Please show me the elders."

The rest of the sacred eyes gathered on Lu Wu and remained silent.

Lu Wu frowned slightly, his eyes glanced at Tiangou indifferently, a trace of unswervingness rose in his heart, if he didn't care about his identity, he really wanted to crush this annoying bug to death with his fingers.

"Are you teaching the deity to do things?" Although it is not easy to kill, it should not be lightly spared.

Along with Sen Leng's tone, there was also a terrifying coercion, which directly shook the Tengu's primordial spirit.

hum! !

The void was vibrating, and the Tengu snorted, only feeling that a universe was suppressing him, and the world was spinning in an instant, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

Trying to cheer himself up a bit, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tengu...don't dare, I hope the elder will calm down."

"Elder Lu Wu, the Tengu is just asking, for the sake of the Qilin clan, isn't it too much?"

Huo Qilin immediately jumped up against the table and scolded in a cold voice.

"I punished him a little for the sake of the Qilin clan. It's the way to die."

Lu Wu pushed back indifferently, and at the same time the coercion dissipated instantly.

Tengu immediately relaxed his whole body, panting heavily, and silently turned around and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Wu said: "The patriarch has told you not to start a full-scale war unless it is absolutely necessary."

Both Zulong and Shiqilin tacitly control the time when the war breaks out. The meaning is self-evident, that is, everyone is not ready yet.

No one has the absolute strength to completely suppress one side.

And the high line is low, or evenly matched, and the final result is that both sides suffer.

This is why both sides spared no effort to attract the sacred and win over the Phoenix Clan.

"But the Dragon Clan is attacking with such great fanfare, can't we back down and avoid it?"

"What is the face of the Qilin clan? Could it be that millions of people think that our Qilin clan is afraid of the dragon clan?"

Huo Qilin said with a firm expression.

Lu Wu took a deep breath, if it wasn't for the fact that Huo Qilin was of the Qilin clan's blood, I really wanted to slap this noisy guy for fear of death.

Suppressing his steadfastness, Lu Wu said coldly:

"Elder Huo, don't be impatient. I didn't say no to fighting."

After speaking, he didn't give Huo Qilin any chance to interrupt, and continued:

"War must be fought, but I think we should first respond to the enemy on the defensive."

"The Dragon Clan came aggressively, and if they lost the first battle, their spirit would be greatly frustrated."

"It's the so-called one-boom, then decline, and three-time exhaustion."

"The dragon clan has traveled a long distance, and I will wait for work at leisure. If morale is lost again, it will be the time for us to fight back. We will completely drive the dragon clan out of the land, and we will decide in one battle!"

(End of this chapter)