In the prehistoric world, the silver moon is in the sky, the lunar moon is approaching, and under the dark night, the earth does not fall into silence. Instead, it provides an excellent foraging environment for some special creatures.
In the eastern corner of the earth, under the moonlight, the Taotao River is covered with a thin layer of silver gauze, flowing slowly eastward through the mountains and jungles, nurturing all living things in this area.
In the southwest direction of the river, a large-scale tributary has appeared in recent centuries. It originates from the mountains and ridges, and gathers countless streams and rivers to form the Yanjiang River. It eventually becomes a tributary of the river and merges into the Taotao River.
On the banks of the Yanjiang River, the Yan clan of the human race has been based here for hundreds of years. Hundreds of millions of people are densely spread throughout the Yanjiang River Basin, and countless tribes have developed.
The overall strength of the Yan clan is not weak. Although it seems insignificant in the entire prehistoric era, it can be regarded as a powerful force in this large river basin and near the Yanjiang River.
Logically speaking, with such a force, the Yan family should not encounter any major dangers in the Yanjiang area, and their lives would be relatively stable.
But tonight, the Youyan clan was not at all calm. Within the entire Youyan clan, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, almost every tribe was attacked.
In the surrounding mountains, the sound of crashing and rumbling could be heard constantly. Under the dancing silver snakes, one could see world-destroying fireworks destroying mountains and forests.
Ten pairs of immortals, demons, gods and demons are catching each other and fighting each other. Each of them appears as a Dharma body, entangled with the Five Elements Yin and Yang Taoism, or directly collides with the physical treasure body. Wherever they pass, the earth overturns, the mountains collapse, and the rivers flow backwards. , like the end of the world.
And in the sky, a huge dark cloud shrouded the tribe. It looked in all directions, like a nightmare, always watching the movements of the Youyan clan.
Under the huge dark clouds, a patch of extremely beautiful and dreamy looking clouds spread rapidly, slowly covering Youyan on the ground.
Under the colorful clouds, there is an unusual and terrifying scene. At a glance, the endless army of bones was sweeping down towards the tribes on the ground like a tide.
Next to the Bone Army, accompanied by deafening screams and roars, endless insect poisons were forming a black cloud of insects, overwhelmingly swooping down towards the earth.
At a glance, Yan was on the defensive, and the situation looked extremely bad.
However, the Yan clan was able to establish a foothold in the Yanjiang River Basin and develop into a force within hundreds of years. Naturally, it was not all due to luck and the protection of external forces.
At this critical moment, a goddess flew out from among the Yan clan's immortals. She stood on five-colored auspicious clouds and had a red divine cauldron above her head. She rushed up against the black cloud of insects and the dense army of white bones.
The goddess who rushed forward was none other than Yan's blood sister, Zhenxian Yu, whose cultivation level was second only to Yan's.
Yu crashed into the Sea of Insect Cloud Bones, but had no intention of stopping. Instead, he quickly got rid of the entanglement of the Sea of Insect Cloud Bones and looked at the colorful clouds following closely with a solemn expression.
These seemingly beautiful clouds, full of dreamy colors, are actually deadly poisonous gases and evil clouds that can kill you at the touch of a beautiful appearance.
Yu entered the Tao by treating poisons, studied internal and external elixirs, used the changes of yin and yang and the five elements in all things, and understood the creation of heaven and earth. Naturally, he has a lot of attainments in the way of treating poisons.
Therefore, although the colorful poisonous miasma in the sky was dangerous and troublesome, it only made Yu's face solemn, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
I saw Him standing under the colorful poison cloud, with the blood in his body surging, and his innate supernatural powers moving naturally. He sensed the yin and yang of the physical properties in the poison cloud. In just a moment, he had already mastered it.
Then, with a thought in his mind, the red divine cauldron above his head shone brightly, the cauldron vibrated, and the roaring sound in the cauldron continued. Slowly, streams of alchemy energy began to spurt out from the cauldron.
The elixir energy is spirited, condensed and never dispersed. They turn into elixir phoenixes one after another, with wings spread a hundred feet, singing and dancing under the nine heavens, soaring high in the sky, gathering in groups to catch colorful poisonous miasma for food. In just a blink of an eye, that The poisonous miasma all over the sky has been eaten away.
Then, as if the yin and yang were transformed, the Danfeng, which was full of poisonous gas, cried with joy, suddenly shrank, and transformed into magical pills that were shining brightly and flying all over the sky.
Finally, under the radiance of the divine seals created by the rain, like a tired bird returning to its nest, it fell into the red divine cauldron.
It’s a long story, but in reality, the whole process only takes the blink of an eye.
After seeing Yu's method of suppressing demons, the Spirit Snake Langjun and others high up in the sky rushed straight into the sky. They originally wanted to test it with the three methods of Insect Cloud Bone Sea and Poison Miasma.
Na Na knew that with just one negligence, Yu directly broke through the poisonous miasma method deployed by the Spirit Snake Master with a wave of his hand.
"Unbridled!" Seeing that the rain had broken the poisonous miasma, the spirit snake man's eyes could not help but shrink slightly, his expression suddenly changed, and with a roar, the Hundred Poison Divine Banner was waved, carrying the billowing evil energy of the poisonous miasma and killing him.
Naturally, this series of changes did not escape the eyes of the Soul-Eating Master high in the sky. He glanced at Yu who was already fighting with the Spirit Snake Langjun, frowned slightly, and said to the Bone God Lord and Wan Gu Zhenjun who were about to make a move:
"Don't worry about this. Go and help the men deal with the Yan clan's gods first. Our purpose tonight is to obtain more supplies for humans and animals, so don't waste any more time."
After hearing this, the two Bone Gods glanced at Yu and Ling Snake Lang, who were fighting together, and nodded in response: "I understand, Dharma King."
With that said, the two of them no longer cared about Spirit Snake Langjun. They each held the sacred flags in their hands, activated all their magic power, and began to use all their strength to control the insect cloud and the army of bones on the ground.
Suddenly, the army of insect Gu and bones that had just landed on the ground and were swarming around the tribes of the Yan clan instantly became violent.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In a short period of time, countless insect poisons and white-bone undead souls launched death attacks at the defensive divine light supported by the Yan gods at the cost of being shattered into pieces.
At this time, on the Zi Yan Ling Mountain, Yan and Zi Yan Ling Lord were standing side by side on the top of the mountain, and they were constantly paying attention to the scene of the Yan clan's tribes in dire straits at the bottom of the mountain.
"If this continues, the ancestral spirits and city gods everywhere may not be able to hold on for long." Purple Flame Spirit Lord looked at the endless army of insect poisons and bones at the foot of the mountain, glanced at Yan, and said slowly.
"Go down and organize the gods' formation. If necessary, you can give them some support." Yan is not a pedantic person. Although the gods' formation is a trump card, it does not mean that it cannot be used at all.
"In addition, let Bai Fu and the other five ghosts be prepared. They may need to take action to trap the two true immortals in the sky later. It will take me time to deal with the mysterious immortal, but I can't let them escape."
"Yes! I understand!" Purple Flame Spirit Lord nodded, "I think you should take action as soon as possible! There should be no other back-up plan behind this group of monsters."
After saying that, Lord Ziyan Ling turned his head and looked in the direction of Yanjiang River. The water vapor was surging over there, and he had obviously noticed the Yan clan's situation.
"Whether it is to establish prestige or to avoid subsequent changes, you'd better not wait any longer. Now is the best time. If we delay it any longer and there are variables beyond our tolerance, the gains will outweigh the losses."
Yan Wenyan also raised his head and glanced in the direction of Yanjiang, nodded, and said: "What you said makes sense. In this way, you can keep the Samsara Judge's Pen, which can suppress evil spirits and ghosts, and use it to deal with the old Xuanxian." The ghost is just right."
"Okay!" Purple Flame Spirit Lord nodded and responded.
