Chapter 125: Combine vertically and horizontally

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Meditate, lie down, realize the great truth, dance with swords, play with sticks, and perform magical powers.

Yunmeng Jueyu is isolated from the world, and time seems to have stood still. However, Zhan Yu can guess how fierce the war in the outside world is without leaving home, so he does not dare to despise time at all, and meticulously hone his Taoism and combat skills.

Compared with the war of the prehistoric races to encircle and suppress the ferocious beasts, the war between the three races was more cruel.

The three tribes of Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin were originally allies during the previous calamity. They had fought side by side and collaborated, and they had also sat on the ground to share the results of the battle. They knew the basics and were evenly matched. When they fought, the brutality could be imagined.

What's more, there are hundreds of millions of races in the prehistoric era, each with its own position and feeding on each other's blood. I don't know how many deep hatreds have been forged in the endless years.

Almost all intelligent creatures in the ancient world participated in this extremely huge war. Mountains, canyons, plains, rivers, lakes, and seas were all battlefields, and blood was shed everywhere.

The three tribes exerted the divine power of the innate divine beast race. Da Luo Dao Zun, who usually hides in his respective ancestral land for meditation, also carries the innate spiritual treasure and walks in the wilderness. Their battlefields are in the heavens and Yuan, in the endless void, and in the endless chaos.

This battle is an epoch, until the mountains and rivers are broken, the lives are devastated, and mourning fills the land.

This huge karma naturally fell on the three tribes, which also caused the incomparable prosperity of their tribes to dissipate little by little. Only then did Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin understand that they had lost the favor of the world and were no longer worthy of it. Continue to be the protagonist on this big stage.

In this calamity, all three tribes will suffer losses!

But Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin are indeed the most amazing and talented people since the beginning of this world. In order to save the last trace of luck for the three clans, they still made a decisive choice.

Since the Great Dao has decreed that there is no eternal protagonist in the world, it is better to withdraw voluntarily in order to be decent.

Suddenly one day, there was a loud sound in the ancient world filled with evil spirits. The sound was solemn, sacred, and carried great power.

"The way of heaven is above. I am the ancestral dragon. I wish to rule the world forever to eliminate the karma of my clan and repay the cause and effect of this calamity. From now on, the dragon clan will withdraw from the primitive world and will no longer be the leader of scales!"

"The way of heaven is above. I am Yuan Feng. I wish to suppress the immortal volcano forever to eliminate the karma of my clan and repay the cause and effect of this calamity. From now on, the Phoenix clan will withdraw from the primitive world and no longer be the leader of birds!"

"The way of heaven is above. I am the first Qilin. I wish to rule the earth forever to eliminate the karma of my clan and repay the cause and effect of this calamity. From now on, the Qilin clan will withdraw from the wilderness and no longer be the leader of beasts!"

The oath made by the ancestors of the three tribes to Heaven with the sound of Tao spread throughout the world and was recognized by Heaven. The fate of his family finally stopped flowing, but the huge karma still existed and needed to be eliminated with great merit.

The sudden disappearance of the ancestors of the three tribes caught all sentient beings off guard. The remaining relatives of the three tribes responded to the order and withdrew quickly.

The birds, beasts, and scale-armored people were also a little confused at this time. Although everyone suffered heavy casualties, the outcome was still undecided, and they still had the strength to fight. They didn't understand how the three tribes were willing to give up their position as the leaders of billions of races in this ancient world?

Those three positions can act on behalf of heaven, and the interests, luck, and merit involved are huge!

Those Daluo Jinxian of the same era all sighed in their hearts that Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin were really heroes. They could afford to take it up and put it down. Their mind, strategy, determination, and conduct had already surpassed other heroes. It’s hard for the Daluo Jinxian to compare with him!

Although the three tribes lost their positions as leaders, they managed to keep their own tribe. As long as their lives are still there, they will always be able to make a difference in the face of countless calamities.

At the same time, the disciples of the Demon Sect began to take advantage of the retreat of the three tribes to gather monks from all races and greatly expand their strength.



Mount Sumeru Dojo in the West.

Demon Ancestor Rahu is sitting cross-legged on the black lotus, holding a square formation diagram in his hand. Four fierce swords are hanging in the void, covering the entire western land, and the ultimate killing energy overflows from the swords. , confusing this already unclear secret even more.

Luo Hu's eyes that seemed to be able to see through endless principles left the formation diagram, looked to the east, and sighed: "The powerful people who have attained enlightenment at the beginning of the world should not be underestimated. Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin use this style to cut off their tails." To survive, you have to save yourself from immeasurable calamities, and at the same time, you have saved your own descendants, which is really wonderful!"

Although Luo Hu was praising them, it was nothing more than that. He had never regarded these three as real opponents.

A sloppy layout can force the three tribes to withdraw from the wilderness. Although there is a little unexpected thing in the end, it is harmless and the goal has been achieved.

With such means, Luo Hu indeed has the capital to despise the three clans.

"The blood and resentment of hundreds of millions of races in the ancient world have helped me obtain the Four Swords of Killing Immortals. With such a powerful killing weapon at my side, it's time to meet my old friend Hongjun."

Beyond the sky, there is the Zixiao Palace Dojo.

Ancestor Hongjun, who was studying the mysteries and enlightening the Tao, suddenly had a sudden impulse, and his soul separated from the way of heaven. He pinched his fingers and said, "It turns out that two old friends came together!"

"Tong'er."

Calling the only two boys in Zixiao Palace to him, Patriarch Hongjun said cheerfully: "Open the gate of Zixiao Palace quickly, old friends are visiting today!"

Having been by their ancestor's side for a long time, the two children knew very well about their ancestor's indifferent temperament. An old friend who could make their ancestor happy must be an extremely important and powerful person. They did not dare to slack off in the slightest and quickly accepted the order and left.

The two children hurried away, and as soon as they opened the door of Zixiao Palace, they saw the two ancestors Qiankun and Yinyang coming in a hurry.

Seeing the door of Zixiao Palace open, Patriarch Qiankun said eagerly: "Tong'er, we have important matters to discuss with Hongjun, let's go in first!"

After saying that, the two ancestors entered the Zixiao Palace in a flash. The two children looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Over the long years, they were already familiar with several of their ancestors' friends. They were not familiar with the Qiankun ancestor who used purple. Xiaogong's style of treating his own family has long been accustomed to it.

Ancestor Qiankun sat down opposite Hongjun and said: "The great catastrophe has come to an end. The three tribes have retreated into the wilderness. All living beings are in urgent need of recuperation. However, Rahu is still making trouble. You really can keep your composure!"

Ancestor Hongjun was lying on his side above the heavenly clouds. The old god was there, and the Hunyuan whisk was hung casually on his shoulders: "We are all old Taoist friends. Luo Hu can find a unique way to open up the demon door, which can be regarded as adding a path for all living beings in the world. There is no need to be anxious and frustrated on the road to enlightenment.”

Qiankun was furious when he saw his old friend Hongjun's indifferent expression: "That Rahu eye is so high that he only regards you as his fateful enemy, but he has never seen me and Yin Yang in his eyes. If we cultivate the way of killing, open up the demon gate, and call ourselves the Demon Ancestors, if we are allowed to gain power, how can we still have a foothold in this vast wilderness!"

"Don't panic when something happens, calm down first." Hongjun comforted the angry Ancestor Qiankun, and then continued: "Look how calm Yin Yang is."

Ancestor Yin Yang saw that Hongjun still wanted to joke at this time, and he was determined. It seems that his old friend has already taken care of Luo Hu's matter, so he said: "Don't make things difficult for Qian Kun anymore, and tell us what you have in mind quickly." listen."

Ancestor Qiankun suddenly realized, and he pretended to be angry: "You Hongjun, how dare you play tricks on me, ancestor? I don't need the Qiankun Ruler to stab Qingyun underneath you to death!"

Hongjun did not evade, but said leisurely: "If you don't want to hear it, you can just wave your Qiankun Ruler."

The Patriarch of Qiankun immediately put away the Qiankun Ruler and sat upright. Although his temperament was not as calm as Yin Yang, nor as casual as Hongjun, he was able to handle big things clearly, as if nothing happened just now, and he wrote lightly, "You said it." "

Seeing that the two old friends Qiankun and Yinyang were listening respectfully, Hongjun stopped joking and stood up and said seriously: "Fellow Taoist Luohu is aloof by nature. He never acts in the hands of others in his life. Since he has established the magic gate, he has spread the word The Dafa of the Demon Sect is trying to reach the top by itself, so we might as well establish another Taoist Sect and invite all the saints to work together to resist the spread of the Demon Sect from the east. After all, this Demon Sect is unscrupulous and evil and overbearing, which will definitely make the saints unhappy."

When the ancestor of Qiankun heard this, he was very unhappy: "If we unite to fight against the demons, wouldn't it make us look weak and let Rahu look down on us for nothing?"

When Patriarch Yin Yang heard this, he couldn't help but nod his head: "The Demon Sect's spread to the east has become a powerful force. We, the Innate Divine Beings of the East, should join forces to resist it. Fellow Taoist Hongjun is really right!"

"Look, Yin and Yang can still see clearly."

Ancestor Yin and Yang soon revealed it, and Hongjun looked at his old friend Qiankun and said: "If you feel ashamed of being together, then go find Luo Hu and make a fight alone!"

When Qiankun heard this, he immediately shook his head. Although he couldn't stand Luo Hu, he also knew that his own strength was far behind. Otherwise, he would not have asked Yin Yang to come to Zixiao Palace for help.