Author: Bamboo Rice

Yuan Zhao really went crazy, and the time he spent in Yitian became longer and longer each time. When he returned to his homeland in a hurry, he appeared at random locations. He often had to rely on the accompanying soldiers to determine the approximate direction before returning to heaven.

For example, today, a group of people who were defeated by the gods of Yitian with powerful laws looked confused after finally gathering together and returning to their homeland.

"Where is this?" Hongyao held up the hairpin that was knocked crooked on his head, looked around blankly, and found that the surrounding environment was completely unfamiliar.

"I don't know." Yuan Zhao picked up Garuda, whose eyes were dizzy and could only breathe, and looked around. He was too lazy to calculate and motioned to the generals beside him, "Hey, take a closer look."

The armillary sphere is her artifact. Even if she is not in her hand, she can use it to appear in any Yitian or any place when she returns to her homeland.

She is a fairy who loves excitement, from traveling to returning home.

"It seems to be the sky above Fanyang in the Eastern Wasteland." The god general in the same war department as Qinghe opened his eyes, overlooking the terrain and looking around at the various fairy energies floating in the clouds. "Yes, it is Fanyang. That rainbow fairy in front of us

Anger is..."

Before I could say what it was, an extremely strong fishy smell suddenly arrived, so fast that the lower-level immortals present, such as Hongyao, were caught off guard.

Several of the accompanying divine generals reacted quickly and quickly formed their seals to block the attack. A monster that was as slender as a snake but had four legs, claws and wings and long thorns all over its body was blocked in front of everyone.

Upon seeing this ferocious beast, the generals exclaimed:

"Flying dragon?!"

Flying dragon? Yuan Zhao shouted this name in his heart at the same time. This beast has never been seen in this life, but she has a vague impression. Look at those huge scaly claws, which passed through its belly 20,000 years ago.

The ferocious beast that killed Feng Mi.

"Be careful, Lord God! The poison from this beast's claws can cause immortals to scatter their spirits, and they will be injured if touched!" The divine generals reminded Yuan Zhao and other unsuspecting immortal officials while dealing with the dexterous and agile beast.

Yuan Zhao had more say in this matter than they did, but when he saw the generals surrounding her and Hong Yao, concentrating on dealing with the rather dexterous flying snakes, he hummed.

Look at the speed of this ferocious beast. It is still easy to survive under the siege of five divine generals. No wonder Feng Mi couldn't dodge it back then.

"Shenjun," Hong Yao is a medical officer, and her martial arts skills are not worth mentioning in the heaven. But she is well-informed and knows that these gods will not be able to do anything to it, "You must pay attention to it when you deal with it later...

"

Not to mention the calm and composed appearance of the several god generals, they were barely able to cope with it. In the end, it was up to her god king to take care of the matter.

In addition to being difficult to deal with, this beast cannot be dealt with blindly even if you win. It is covered in poison and will self-destruct before it dies. The venom and poisonous gas on its body will scatter in all directions for hundreds of years. Creatures that inhale the poisonous gas will also face the consequences of being dispersed.

These experiences are the painful lessons learned by the gods after hundreds of thousands of years of successively killing their own tribes. They are very difficult.

"Have you seen it?" Listening to her endless words, Yuan Zhao stared at the fighting scene and asked casually.

"No," Hong Yao shook his head, "I heard that it was the last flying snake. It was sealed by the Beast Control Clan 20,000 years ago. I don't know why I met it here."

The beast-controlling tribe? Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, "I have read the classics and the beast-controlling tribe is located in Huangyang, Eastern Wasteland."

And this is Donghuang Huangyang.

"Huh? That's right." Hong Yao looked at her in surprise, "What a coincidence!"

She once heard a fairy in the medical department mention that His Highness died under its claws 20,000 years ago.

"This is not a coincidence, it is the rotation of cause and effect." Yuan Zhao stared at the flexible beast and twitched the corner of his mouth.

When she was getting rid of her inner demons, she had promised the little fairy that one day she would meet the murderer who killed her and she would retaliate in kind. She didn't say that she would take the initiative to find him, she just waited for him to come to her door. Look, isn't this coming?

Perhaps Fengya knew that she could handle it now, so he asked her to come to the place where she died tragically when she returned from Yitian.

The reason why I don't move it now is to give the generals a chance to practice. After all, this is the last one, and the last experience should be left to her people to practice.

"stop--"

An urgent shout came from a distant place, Yuan Zhao and Hong Yao heard the sound and saw several people flying quickly from the direction of the rainbow fairy energy. Originally, they wanted to let the generals experience the feeling of being helpless, but now it seems that it is not possible.

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Yuan Zhao casually threw away the little golden wing, watched the generals dodge and attack it from left to right, and decisively threw out a barrier to surround it.

The flying dragon, which looks like a spiritual snake, is trapped in the barrier and cannot escape no matter how hard it struggles. It can only open its dinosaur mouth and scream fiercely but silently at the immortals outside the barrier:

"hiss!"

"stop--"

Hearing the sound, which was very close at hand, Yuan Zhao looked at the trapped beasts in the barrier indifferently. He exerted a little force on the hand that controlled the barrier, and bang! The last flying snake was squeezed so hard that it stretched its neck desperately and screamed.

It roared and exploded.

When the venom and poisonous gas were scattered in the barrier and she twisted it into a poisonous bead as big as a fist, the person who saved it arrived just in time. There were five men and women in the group, and the leader was an old man with electric eyes and vigorous movements.

Shout loudly:

"Who are you from this Immortal Family? You actually killed my spiritual beast on the territory of my beast-controlling tribe?!"

"Spiritual beast?" A divine general from the war department sneered, "I don't know when this ferocious beast like the flying dragon became the spiritual beast of your beast-controlling clan?"

What's more, Long Yuanjun is so awesome, he took care of this poisonous thing in one move.

"Hmph," the old man glared at him, "The flying dragon has been sealed by our beast-controlling tribe for more than 20,000 years. Its existence value is no less than any spiritual beast or even an immortal beast! As you know, it is the last one in the Three Realms...

…”

"You handle it, I'll leave first." Yuan Zhao was too lazy to listen to these people's nonsense.

He asked the divine generals Nan Tangun and Hede in his palace to stay with the immortal officials who cooperated with the war department, and then fled away with the red medicine and Aru.

"Don't leave! Leave it behind!" the old man yelled angrily and was about to run after him, but was blocked by Nantangun.

When the several young and middle-aged people following him saw this, some immediately wanted to catch up to the sky from the other direction. Others saw that their elders were actually stopped, which showed that someone was coming, so they quickly turned around and went back to the clan to bring in reinforcements.

"I'm sorry for my blindness, but who are you?" The old man saw that the other party was only trying to stop a clansman who wanted to go up to heaven to recover the corpse of the flying snake. It was obvious that he was a member of the Celestial clan.

But he had seen many generals of the Celestial Clan, and the ones he saw in front of him looked very familiar. Especially the one with the golden eagle on his shoulder just now, he looked like he was of high status, but he was a completely new face.

"This is the God of War, General of the West!"

"My God, General Dongtian!"

"My God, General Beitian!"

"This god is the Zhongtian Warrior!"

"This Shinra Tengu Warrior General!"

The old man and others: "..." Good guy, the five-day warriors almost all survived.

"Well, then, where is the one with the golden eagle just now?" A young man behind the old man's face turned red with excitement, but he was still dubious, "Who is he?"

The one who can be surrounded by five-day war generals must be the God of War of that day?!

Yuan Zhao had just been beaten by the gods of Yitian and fled. At this moment, Yuan Zhao was dressed in a mess in white clothes and had a gray face. She was accompanied by Hong Yao, a well-dressed female fairy, who made her look no different from all the male generals.

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After listening to the young man's words, a general looked at him and said coldly: "That's the Garuda." You are ignorant.

As for the beast-controlling clan, they gained a false reputation and were indeed in decline.

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