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Chapter 72: Qilin patriarch wins over!The final battle! (Seek to follow up)

On the battlefield of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong watched the retreating Chaos and Taotie quietly, and did not continue to pursue them.

"Is this going to be the final decisive battle!" Candle Dragon sensed the bright portal temporarily residing in the Niwan Palace, and he knew it in his heart.

Perhaps it was the order of the beast emperor's rebellion that caused Chaos and Taotie to retreat without hesitation.

He also knew very well in his heart that it was never them who ultimately decided the outcome of this war, but the peak of the pyramid, the Taiyi Overlord.

If God reverses the victory, they will all be liquidated.

If the gods are rebellious and defeated, the ferocious beasts will have no place to stand in the prehistoric world.

So chasing is meaningless.

"Is this going to retreat?" Sheng Sheng asked in confusion.

One second there was still a life-and-death battle in full swing, and the next moment the whole army retreated?

Such a strange direction of things made many sacred hearts have doubts.

"Heh, I must know that I am invincible, so I want to concentrate my strength and fight!"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that God Rebel has some schemes, which makes the beast retreat, and is probably trying to lure us to go deep into the hinterland." You Sheng worried.

"Don't worry, the beast will be punished in this battle, and the ancestor dragon of our clan will kill the god's rebellion." Zhulong smiled slightly, giving Zhushen a reassurance.

"Ancestor Dragon makes a move, that God Rebellion can be destroyed!"

"So, great goodness!"

"It is our sacred duty to kill the beast!"

Many saints were overjoyed immediately when they heard the words, and spoke one after another.

Kunpeng in the crowd curled his lips in disdain, "You want resources, but you don't dare to take risks, you have no guts."

Kunpeng saw through at a glance that most of these saints wanted to continue hunting ferocious beasts and accumulating resources, but they were worried that the gods would attack them, so they hesitated.

But with Zhulong's promise, the hearts of the gods also settled down, and under the leadership of the dragon clan, they headed for the northern center in a mighty way.

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"A decisive battle? Very good!"

The fire phoenix was bathed in a somewhat dim divine fire, standing in the void, watching the army of ferocious beasts receding like a tide.

"Patriarch, do you want to hunt him down?" An elder of the Phoenix clan looked at Wu Wu's figure with killing intent.

In this battle, too many members of the Phoenix Clan fell, and this deep blood feud could only be washed away by exhausting the blood of the beasts.

Although the fall of ferocious beasts is thousands of times as many as theirs, this is not something they need to care about.

"No need, the outcome of this battle is decided by the ancestors. Since he wants to fight directly, then let's do it."

Fire Phoenix shook his head.

The supreme overlord of Taiyi naturally disdains to deal with those under Taiyi.

That's why they are there, and they are needed to fight for it, to eliminate the beasts under Taiyi and the endless army of beasts.

But now, the gods have chosen to directly fight the emperor, so the next battle is not something they can get their hands on.

After a period of breathing adjustment, after recovering to a good state, the Phoenix Clan led the army to march towards the northern center.

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"Can you take it easy?" Zhen Yuanzi reprimanded Hong Yun helplessly.

Yuan Lian also smiled helplessly, Hong Yun's hair strength was once again beyond his expectation.

Although Hongyun's injury has healed after taking the Sanguang Shenshui, the Taoist robe has also been changed into a brand new red dress, and the whole person is radiant again.

But this time it was just luck, not to be eroded by the law of chaos again, otherwise, it would be inevitable to suffer.

"Hahaha, fellow daoist, don't worry, I'll save it." Hong Yun responded with a smile.

The Sanguang Shenshui was the three drops that Yuan Lian gave when calculating Zhunti last time. It was not used and consumed that time, and it happened to be accumulated.

It is precisely because of this holy medicine of good fortune and the presence of the patriarch Jin Lin that he dared to do such a thing.

Although he, Hongyun, is warlike and wants to seek revenge on Qiongqi, it doesn't mean that he is impulsive enough to seek his own death.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you are indeed...uh, you are too courageous!" At this time, Jin Lin also smiled and said, then looked at Yuan Lian and said:
"Yuanchu Temple, you are very good. After this battle, we will come to the Qilin clan more."

Undoubtedly, in this battle, Yuanchu Temple was extremely dazzling, and the master of Yuanlian Golden Immortal in the mid-stage, but his strength was comparable to that of Golden Immortal, with strong strength and profound foundation.

Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation base is extremely strong, and he is only half a step away from Taiyi, and the Lingbao in the shape of a treasure mirror has amazing defense and powerful power.

Not to mention Hongyun, Jinxian's perfect cultivation base, although there are no powerful innate spiritual treasures, but his fighting methods are extremely strong and his fighting spirit is majestic, so he should not be underestimated.

Not to mention, there are Kong Ming and Bai Ze who comprehend the laws of space.

It can be said that the Yuanchu Temple showed their strength in this battle. Not only did they attract the eyes of many saints, but even Jinlin was eager to win them over.

"Thank you for the kindness of Patriarch Jin Lin, and I will definitely bother you from time to time." Facing Jin Lin's kind invitation, Yuan Lian hastily responded.

It's just that it should be answered, whether to go or not will be another matter.

Yuan Lian still felt that it was better not to get too close to the three clans.

After this battle, he wanted to find a place in the east to place the Yuanchu Temple, and then he would meditate and cultivate.

Jinxian is still too weak.

At least the Golden Immortal has completed his cultivation, and with the cooperation of the Pure World White Lotus, he can travel through the wilds safely and soundly.

Only by being promoted to Taiyi can one gain a firm foothold in the prehistoric world.

Jin Lin nodded with a smile, and then ordered the army to set off and head straight for the glorious hall in the center.

Yuan Lian and others still accompanied Mo Xuan, but after the First World War, the number of people in Mo Qilin's lineage had been reduced by more than half.

At this moment, two figures rushed over.

"It's them!" Yuan Lian looked up, only to see Fuxi and Nuwa coming hand in hand.

"My Fuxi, this is my sister-in-law Nvwa, I have met you fellow Taoists." Fuxi smiled and raised his hands in a bow.

"Nuwa has met fellow Taoists." The divine Nuwa, who was so graceful, also bowed politely.

"I, Yuanlian, have met Fuxi and Nuwa Taoist friends." Yuanlian immediately returned the gift, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

However, the past is gone, he is now the innate sacred lotus, so he calmed down quickly.

After Zhen Yuanzi and others also saw the ceremony one by one, Fuxi expressed his intention to come.

He expressed that he wanted to get acquainted, and invited Yuan Lian and others to their dojo in Buzhou Mountain to gather and discuss.

Yuan Lian immediately expressed her great pleasure. If the two great gods, Fuxi and Nuwa, could be pulled into the Yuanchu Temple, they would have a big golden leg!
You know, Nuwa is also the existence of a saint who proves the Tao.

Because of luck, Yuan Lian also thought about the development direction of Yuanchu Temple.

Luck is indispensable, but if it expands on a large scale, the hidden dangers are also great.

Therefore, Yuanlian decided to take the route of fineness, lessness, and strength.

That is to say, elites, less quantity, strong luck, and powerful sacredness.

In this way, not only can the Temple of the Yuan Dynasty be strengthened, and luck can be gathered, but also the cause and effect can be well reduced, avoiding the result of the three clans.

Yuan Lian was on her way, thinking in her heart.

With no ferocious beasts blocking the way, everyone went deep into the center of the northern part of the wild at an extremely fast speed.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been ten thousand years, and the three races of Qilin, Dragon and Phoenix meet.

It was another ten thousand years, and the mighty army stopped.

"The Beast Emperor is rebellious! The fierce beast measures the catastrophe!" Yuan Lian sighed inwardly as she looked at the glorious hall stretching thousands of miles ahead.

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