To the southwest of the prehistoric continent, in an inconspicuous mountain peak and a mysterious cave reveal a hint of extraordinaryness. The spiritual energy flows into the cave in a soothing and rhythmic manner. There seems to be no change. If you look closely, you will find many changes.

Holding the six pure bamboos in hand, Chen Hao's mind was clear and clear, bringing him into a wonderful state, which seemed to be there and not, and the realm of nothingness and selflessness. Everything is no longer important. Instead, there will be an alternative satisfaction, as if transcendent and nostalgic. All the feelings pass by in this moment. The road of life seems to be like this, without the slightest end, and without any obstacles.

I don't know that after too long, the battle between the three tribes has reached its peak. The leaders of the three tribes are fighting for life and death. When they found that their compatriots were killed and there was little left, they suddenly felt that they had done something wrong. The clarity of consciousness immediately pulled them back. The three of them didn't say a word at the same time, but their eyes were filled with shame and regret. Such a race could still fight for the prehistoric world.

Look at the current Phoenix Clan, the Qilin Clan, and the Dragon Clan. They are all elites. The average tribe is considered a heavy scoundrel. There are not many people living there. Without tribe members, they can compete for the prehistoric world alone. No need to think about it. There will definitely be no one who has the same ability as them, and there will be no fewer. But in this way, it is extremely helpless. Why is God so unfair and unfair?

But no matter how much they shouted in their hearts, it was useless. The big mistake had been cast and could not be changed. It would be in vain to fight. Just as the three of them were about to reconcile, a huge dark aura rushed towards the three of them. They had no time to react and were hit very much. They suddenly had vermilion everywhere, their magic power was greatly reduced, and they were seriously injured.

"What's going on? Who is it? Who dares to be the leader of the three clans? Damn it, damn it." Zulong and the other three shouted with anger, but the price was that blood was spurted out again. The long-term battle had already caused their minds to be exhausted, their magic power was greatly reduced, and their strength was far from being able to fight against their heyday. Now they are even more under such a secret attack, so they naturally cannot withstand the powerful attack and were seriously injured in an instant.

"Hahahaha, three tribes, what other tribes are there now? Hahahaha, this world belongs to me, Luohu, haha..."

A figure came across the sky, and his arrogant words were even more domineering, and his huge aura made the world surrender, which shows that.

When Zulong and the other two saw the voice of the visitor, they only had a look of hatred in their eyes, and absolutely no surrender. They also shouted: "Who are you, why did you sneak attack the three clans? Otherwise, you would be smashed into pieces, and you would not be able to relieve your hatred at all. The arrogant guy."

"Arrogant? No, no, I have been planning for a long time. This battle is really good now. In a thousand years, all the elites of the three clans will be destroyed. What else can I do now? Don't hold on. Submit me now, otherwise you will die without a place to die." Luohu growled with anger. He was secretly angry at their ignorance. If they hadn't had enough strength, they would have taken action to kill them long ago. If they were able to surrender to the three clans, it would have been a huge improvement in their own power, so naturally they would have to plan.

Zulong and the other two suddenly realized that they were waiting for others to make wedding dresses for others. How could this be possible? They absolutely did not want to?

Looking at the corpses everywhere, the three of them felt boundless melancholy. Perhaps it was their ambition that caused their tribe members to suffer such a disaster. They were really guilty. Suddenly, a trace of clarity arose in their hearts. They looked at each other subconsciously and saw something. Perhaps this was the final liberation, and it was the only tribe members they could do for the rest of their tribe members.

The three of them made a vow of heaven at the same time to protect the last bloodline of their own tribe:

"Now my dragon clan leader Zulong was ashamed of the way of heaven, and made a vow and died. The dragon clan always kept the art of storm and rain in all seas, and rewarded the way of heaven for merit. If the dragon clan participates in the war again, it will be ashes and annihilated."

"Now my Phoenix Clan leader, Phoenix Ancestor, was ashamed of the Heavenly Way, and made a vow to die. The Phoenix Clan will be buried under the underground volcano in the vast land of the prehistoric land, and will repay the Heavenly Way in order to seek merit. If the Phoenix Clan participates in the war again, it will be destroyed."

"Now the leader of the Qilin clan, Zu Qilin, was ashamed of the way of heaven, and made a vow and died. The Qilin did not fight and would always bring a peaceful aura. If the Qilin clan participated in the war again, the peaceful aura would disappear and be destroyed."

When the heads of the three tribes made a vow, the way of heaven was touched. The figures of the ancestor dragon, the phoenix ancestor and the qilin slowly disappeared between the prehistoric worlds, and the remaining people of the three tribes were sent away by the way of heaven. The dragon clan returned to the four seas, the phoenix clan was suppressed in the underground volcano, and the qilin clan disappeared even more illusory. At the same time, the powerful people of the war had not yet reacted, and the three tribes disappeared.

Luohu was immediately caught off guard. Unexpectedly, these three people made such a choice. They hated each other in their hearts. How could they be slower? If they were faster, they could complete their plans completely. But now, they failed and made people know their ambitions. Their opponents would never miss this opportunity. They looked extremely ugly, but they could not vent and could only leave.

As the three tribes vowed to be responded to the heavenly way, the disasters in the dark are coming to an end, but they are still not fully disasters, and the secrets of heaven are still not revealed. It is just that with Luohu's final blow, people in the world have already known his ambitions. They will naturally become a long-time enemy and will never let him have a good time. The power led by Dao Ren Hongjun has officially come to the stage.

Chen Hao was in the midst of meditation and suddenly woke up by an invisible force. He soon knew what was going on. It turned out that the three tribes had officially withdrawn from the stage of fighting for hegemony in the prehistoric world, and his contribution to the way of heaven should be given a share. Of course, this is not over yet, so it seems that he was giving a deposit mode, which made him laugh and cry. It is because of this that his strength grew rapidly, and the spiritual energy in the sky continued to pour into his body with a merit, rising layer by layer.

In recent years, Chen Hao's realm has been greatly improved with the help of the Six Pure Bamboo and other treasures. Naturally, he thought of something. This will naturally not restrict the surge in his body's power and constantly erode another level of realm.

As the strength and realm continue to advance, it seems that he has seen another world, and it is very different. This may be that the way of heaven requires him to give his last effort, so he tries to help him improve his realm and power so that he can participate in the last battle. At the same time, whether he can get another benefit depends on his ability, which is a sweetness.

When he reached the fifth level and the ninth level, Chen Hao also felt that his strength was insufficient and decisively used it as a consolidation. It seemed that his promotion required a lot of energy. Even if he was still not enough to advance now, he could only look at the opportunity afterwards. Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and rested. It was not the time yet, and that battle would not come so soon, so he needed to wait.

Taoist Hongjun silently planned and gathered many fellow practitioners, naturally in order to eliminate Luohu, the enemy. There is only one saint in the Heavenly Dao, so we can only try our best to fight for it. Now, this is the best way, and we must never give him any chance. Besides, he is also a leader standing on the right path, so how can he let Luohu succeed?

"Hongjun, what should we do now? Can we start? The man has almost prepared it." Tianyi Dao Ren said solemnly. He was born from the first ray of spiritual energy between heaven and earth combined with the chaotic demon god's remnant soul, and naturally has extraordinary strength.

"Yes, it's almost done now. According to the information brought by the front, Luohu has ordered their disciples to start defending. The entire western part of the prehistoric world is like a iron connection. If they don't take action, the consequences will be unimaginable." The Yin-Yang Taoist also agreed with his face. He was born from the first ray of Yin-Yang energy of the heaven and earth, which was also extraordinary.

"They said it right. Now it's time. Hongjun, it's too late to not take action." The Taoist Qiankun said solemnly. He was born by the first ray of Qiankun energy between heaven and earth melting the residual soul of the Chaos Demon God, and his strength is very extraordinary.

When Taoist Hongjun saw that the three of them said this, he naturally could not wait, otherwise the hearts would be anxious, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then we will set out and completely remove Luohu. Remember, Luohu's strength is absolutely not weak, and we must not be careless, otherwise our cultivation will turn into a cake. I hope that all fellow Taoists can keep it in mind and understand it all the time."

"Don't worry about this. No one wants to die. Besides, it's the most critical moment now, so you must be careful." Taoist Qiankun said in agreement. As a powerful cultivator, you naturally cannot be careless and absolutely cannot.

"Very good, then let's call people and set off." Taoist Hongjun said directly without hesitation.

Soon, Lord Hongjun's army was ready to go, and then rushed directly to the prehistoric western continent, Luohu's base camp.

"The Lord, it's not good. The forces led by Taoist Hongjun rushed over. Is the Lord still telling me?"

When Luohu heard this, his face suddenly changed and was extremely dark. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, what a Hongjun, but if you want to succeed like this, don't think so. If you order your disciples to welcome the invading enemy, you must not let them enter Lingshan and set up various formations. You must try your best to annihilate the enemy. Remember, don't be careless. This battle will be the final outcome. Let's see who is more powerful."

As Luohu's order was issued, the entire Western continent was immediately on the entire Western continent. The war was revived, and the war was already constantly striking the world. Whoever wins and loses will be in the middle of this battle.
Chapter completed!