Chapter 66: Fragments of the Feng Clan A certain area of the flood wilderness, Yujing Mountain.
Zixiao Palace, in the main hall.
Hongjun's eyes were like torches, and the look on his face was unpredictable.
He stared at the void in front of him, as if there were endless mysteries in it, and one image after another appeared in his eyes.
After a long time, I only heard Hongjun sigh, "Alas, the three clans are already in the midst of the tribulation, but they still don't know how powerful they are.
At the end, a touch of coldness appeared on Hongjun's face, "Rahu, Rahu, I didn't expect you to make a move so soon......"
Originally, in his calculations, this calamity should be about a thousand years away before it broke out.
But when Luo Hu did this, he forcibly advanced the tribulation by a thousand years.
He originally thought that after returning from Mixed Yuan Mountain, there would be a thousand years to prepare, but he didn't expect that the calamity would be advanced, but there was no way at this time.
"Anyway, there will be a battle between the Dao Demons, why not ...... this thousand years" Hongjun smiled indifferently, got up suddenly, and strode towards the outside of Zixiao Palace, and in a few breaths, he was nowhere to be seen. …… In the midst of the desolation, in the endless void.
The figures of the three patriarchs were no longer visible, only the huge roar that kept coming, and the sparks from the collision of the huge mana that bloomed like flowers in the void.
"Boom!"
A sound that resounded through the nine heavens was heard, and a terrifying impact spread out, and then the three patriarchs were seen separated, standing in the void from afar, staring at each other coldly.
The first qilin held the central Zhu Jixing yellow flag, the unicorn seal hung on his head, and the breath on his body was slightly messy.
And the ancestral phoenix hung a phoenix seal on his head, holding the Southern Flame Light Flag, the aura on his body was also messy, and his pretty face was a little pale.
The ancestral dragon held the dragon gong in his hand, and looked at the two of them coldly, and the inheritance dragon ball above his head bloomed with a brilliant light, and a vast aura spread out, accompanied by the sound of dragon groans.
"In the past 10,000 years, your progress has not been slow!"
In vain, Zu Long looked at the two of them and said.
"Ancestral Dragon's cultivation is still so powerful, even us, we will lose a point to you."
Shi Qilin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered in his mouth and replied.
Zu Fengfeng's eyes were beating with firelight, and the temperature around him suddenly rose, looking at the two of them coldly.
Zu Long sneered and looked at the two of them, "Among the three clans, my dragon clan is respected.
After this, it will be the time when my dragon clan dominates the flood famine......"
"You can try it......"
Shi Qilin smiled coldly, two killing intent bursting from his eyes.
He stepped on it, trampling the void to pieces, and the apricot yellow flag in his hand was already coming towards the ancestral dragon.
And at the moment when he moved, Zu Feng on the side had already made a move, and he was also attacking towards Zu Long.
The ancestral dragon's eyes were cold, and the inheritance dragon ball suddenly burst into a brilliant light, shining on half of the world, like a brilliant sun, and a vast aura spread out.
The dragon gong in his hand waved out, and he met the first qilin and the ancestral phoenix.
The three of them are all quasi-saint masters, and as soon as they make a move, they are terrifying and powerful, and at this time, the battle between the three of them is almost devastating, countless mountains and rivers, and spiritual energy and spiritual objects are all annihilated.
Countless living beings were afflicted and fell in the battle of the three, and the earth, water, wind and fire raged on the earth.
The three of them fought non-stop, and in the midst of the desolation, the battle between the three clans did not stop at this time, but the strength of the three clans was not much different. …… Flood to the west, on Mount Meru.
"Ancestor, the plan is going perfectly, in the past thousand years, the three clans have been immortal......"
The Heavenly Demon sneered in his mouth and arched his hand towards Rahu.
"Good!"
Luo Hu bowed slightly, and a terrifying cold glow appeared on his face.
Then he looked at the Heavenly Demon Dao, "You gather all the demon clans, and you can take the opportunity to take down the three clans." ” "Yes!"
The Heavenly Demon replied and turned to leave.
Rahu looked at the east, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. …… In the middle of the flood wilderness, the Infinite Mountains.
In the Mixed Yuan Palace, Mo Li got up in vain, a trace of ripples appeared in Gu Jingwubo's eyes, and his figure flashed, disappearing into the Mixed Yuan Palace, and went directly towards the Southern Immortal Volcano.
At this time, the people of the three clans were basically fighting in the wilderness, although there were still masters stationed in the clan, but there was nothing to fear.
Moreover, with his cultivation at this time and his comprehension of the way of time and space, there would still be no problem in going to the treasure house of the Phoenix Clan, and even the masters of the Phoenix Clan might not be able to discover him.
Mo Li's speed was not slow, hidden above the clouds of the nine heavens, Changhong broke through the blue sky and flew directly towards the south.
In just a few days, I was already near an immortal volcano.
This place is a sea of fire, endless and fiery red, shining on half of the world and exuding a terrifying temperature.
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The temperature here is incredibly high, if it is not a person from the Feng clan, it is the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it is extremely affected.
And the closer you get to the undead volcano, the stronger the scorching temperature.
The burning flames scorched the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying temperature enveloped a large area in the south.
Above the immortal volcano, the faint pale blue flame is the Nanming Lihuo of the Phoenix Clan.
This fire is extremely powerful, it is the innate gods and demons of the realm of Daluo, and it is not easy to get out of being stained by this fire.
If it is under Daluo, it may be wiped out under this fire.
Mo Li was hidden in the void, and above his head, there was a large picture of Xuanyun emitting bursts of blue light, which was the Qiankun map obtained from the hands of the ancestor of Qiankun.
Although it was hidden in the void, Nan Ming was extremely powerful from the fire, and there were signs of melting in the void, so he had to take out this treasure and protect his body, so as not to let the people of the Feng clan find out.
Mo Li went all the way deep into the immortal volcano, and his divine sense found out that the Feng clan stayed to guard the immortal volcano, but hundreds, and the highest cultivation was a master in the middle of Da Luo, and she did not find out about Mo Li's arrival at this time.
Mo Li's divine sense spread all over the immortal volcano, and after scanning it several times, he finally found a clue in a relatively hidden place.
If he wasn't proficient in the way of time and space, even an ordinary quasi-saint master, he wouldn't be able to spot the difference here.
Unlike the Hundred Clans, the treasure house of the Feng Clan is guarded by no clansmen, because their treasure house is too hidden for the quasi-saints to discover.
Moreover, there is also a small formation there, that is, if you find this place, if you want to break it, it will definitely alarm the people of the Feng clan.
Moreover, this formation, in Mo Li's opinion, is not so easy to crack.
Mo Li walked cautiously, and after a short time, he came outside the formation.
If other innate gods and demons come here, there is no other way than to break the formation.
However, Mo Li didn't have to be like this, he was already in the treasure house at this time.
The treasure house of the Feng clan is built on the magma, and the boiling magma is below, the scorching breath comes from the surface, the temperature around it is outrageously high, and the space is showing signs of melting.
In the treasure house that shines red, there are only a few spirit treasures, all of which are low-grade innate spirit treasures, and the only ones that are better are in the hands of the masters of the ancestral phoenix and the phoenix clan, with the conquest of the dragon clan and the qilin clan.
Mo Li's gaze did not fall on those few inferior innate spirit treasures, but fell on the treasure house, the three fragments that exuded a faint brilliance.
"Among the Feng Clan, there are indeed fragments of the Creation Jade......
Mo Li's eyes were happy, and he said softly.
In the sea of knowledge, the fragments of the jade of creation vibrated briskly, and they seemed extremely happy.
Mo Li walked over and pocketed the three fragments.
Because Mo Li's body exuded the same fluctuations as the Creation Jade Fragment at this time, the three fragments did not repel him and were directly taken away by him.
After taking away the three pieces of Creation Jade, he glanced at the other treasures, then rolled up with his big hand, took away several of them, and then left the immortal volcano directly and headed towards the dragon clan. …… ……