The remaining cultivators of the Beast Clan all regard death as their own. They knew very well that if they surrendered, they would be able to survive. But each of their clans has come so far, and every one of them has not crawled out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and has long been forged with pride.

The pride and blood flowing through their bodies made them rather die than surrender.

Amidst the shouts, Mo Lin was high-spirited and looked at him with eager eyes. He led his clan members to prepare to fight with the Bird Scale Armor clan.

At this time, the scale armor and bird tribes that were surrounded by the surrounding area also saw the Qilin ancestor being buried, and also saw the beast tribe that was unwilling to surrender. Each one of them had a ferocious smile and a fierce murderous intention, ready to rush into unprepared areas, enter the land of the beasts, kill the beasts, and plunder their resources.

Ancestor Zulong and Phoenix did not hesitate when they saw such a scene. Although they have a good relationship with Ancestor Qilin, they are now the heads of a clan and must consider their own race.

"Kill it!"The Ancestral Dragon finally heard a low killing sound.

The Phoenix Ancestor also said in a low voice:"A group of ants dare to resist, kill....."

As soon as the two ancestors finished speaking, the two clans, Scale Armor and Bird Clan, were about to attack the unprepared place. Mo Lin leads the remaining beast clan and must fight to the death.

Di Qing saw such a scene and finally stood up. He didn't want to see scales and birds setting foot in an unexplored place, nor did he want to see an unexplored place usher in a war, nor did he want to see the beast clan destroyed like this.

Di Qing had a calculation in his heart and stepped into the sky. The true form of the avenue reappeared, and the terrifying information also increased.

With each step, Emperor Qing's aura changes qualitatively, and with each step, his cultivation level rises. When Emperor Qing reaches the border area, his tall body carries an unquestionable domineering tone:"Ancestral Dragon, Ancestor Phoenix.....The impoverished land is the land of our Witch Clan, and we cannot tolerate the wreaking havoc of the Bird and Scale Clan. Please retreat....."

As soon as these words came out, they were accompanied by a powerful aura that instantly shocked the two clans of scales and birds that came to kill them.

The ancestors of Zulong and Phoenix, who were originally low-pitched but with murderous intent, were instantly stunned and looked at the current Di Qing, full of doubts and solemnity.

Phoenix Patriarch's solemn eyes were filled with anger:"The Witch Clan is the Witch Clan again. Di Qing, are you really not afraid of death? Do you really want to see the Witch Clan wiped out?"

"You want to kill me, Di Qing, and you want to destroy our witch clan? You bird people can come and give it a try."Di Qing sneered, even though his aura was high, and then connected with the place of Buzhou:"I am Emperor Qing of the Wu Clan, transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu's father god, and was born in the place of Buzhou. The imperfect land is the home of our Wu clan and the support of our Wu clan. I don’t know how to help, Father God bless me......."

In an instant, the huge rough land set off a rolling wave, rushing toward Di Qing. Not only that, but Bu Zhou Tianzhu spread a sense of terror, the supremethe will above. That was the will of Father God Pangu. Along with the pull of Di Qing's bloodline and Di Qing's cry, a little will slowly fell.

At that moment, Di Qing's blood surged, he felt a cry from chaos, and he also felt a kind of kindness from Father God. The strength and cultivation level increased dramatically. In a short period of time, the true form of the 90,000-foot Dao appeared again, showing even greater strength than when he had just used the secret technique of luck.

Such tyrannical strength, accompanied by the pressure of the unprepared land, instantly frightened more of the bird and scale tribes, and even made the monks of the two races who stepped into the unprepared land feel like a supreme mountain falling on them. , making it difficult for them to move.

Ancestor Zulong and Phoenix were also stunned when they saw such a scene. It was completely unexpected that Di Qing, a shaman clan, could be blessed by the will of Pangu, the great god in Buzhou Tianzhu. Especially the aura and strength that Di Qing is exuding now are beyond their imagination.

"What....."The Phoenix Ancestor was stunned, his eyes flickered in surprise, but then he became more and more angry:"Okay, what a mysterious wizard clan, but he has such a trump card. But you are the only one, we will wait for you......."

"Who said there is only one!"The sound of Di Jiang's low roar came, and then he saw Di Jiang's true form of the Great Dao emerging, and then he pulled Bu Zhou to help, and also pulled the will of Father God Pangu to help. Then Di Jiang also showed great strength, Even beyond the first level of Emperor Qing's strength, he slowly stood on the edge of Bu Zhou, and then stared at the Phoenix Ancestor and the Ancestral Dragon.

Seeing this scene, the Phoenix Ancestor and the Ancestral Dragon became more and more stunned and surprised, and even more difficult to understand. The imagination was uneasy.

But then they saw in their eyes Zhu Jiuyin, Shebi Shi, Qiang Liang, Hou Tu, Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong.......The ancestral witches came out one by one, received blessings from Father Pangu, and showed their tyrannical and extreme strength. They lost their voices completely and became completely silent.

If Di Qing is the only one who can pull Pangu's will to help, then Ancestor Ancestral Dragon and Phoenix will not be afraid at all. Even if there is one more Di Jiang, they still believe that they have countless trump cards and can suppress Di Qing and Di Jiang.

But now, a total of thirteen ancestral witches have stepped forward, and they have been able to control Pangu's will and qualitatively change their own strength. This silenced Phoenix Patriarch and Zulong.

There are thirteen powerful men, each of whom is comparable to them who have been blessed by luck. How can they deal with this?

Ancestor Zulong and Phoenix looked at each other and didn't know what to say. The entire prehistoric monks fell silent because they saw such a scene.

In the end, Zulong laughed and said with a smile:"As expected of the descendants of Pangu. In this impoverished land, you, the Witch Clan, are truly blessed to be blessed by the will of God Pangu. You are truly blessed by nature.""........................................................................

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