Roar!

The Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul struggled and fell to the ground, wailing loudly.

It is nourished by the blood of the Fire Dragon Clan, and it also carries the thoughts of the Fire Dragon Clan. Its wail is also the wail of the Fire Dragon Clan. Although it has the heart to protect it, it does not have the power. This lineage cannot escape the catastrophe of annihilation.

ah.!

The old Taoist Fire Dragon roared, trying his best to hold on to his ancestral soul.

However, he was also powerless.

There was no comparison between the Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul and the Qilin Holy Beast. As his time was approaching, he even sacrificed his remaining lifespan in exchange for powerful power, but he still couldn't withstand the opponent's palm.

Destroy!

Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding and extended his palm power.

Da Luo's heavenly hand fell down forcefully, crushing the Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul.

The old fire dragon Taoist protected by the ancestral soul was also crushed into a pile of broken flesh and bones. When he died, he roared endlessly. The roar was full of sadness and unwillingness. Sadness. It was because he was about to be exterminated. He was unwilling. It was because he was not at his peak state.

, if he is in his prime, he may not be defeated against this quasi-heaven realm.

Apart from being sad and unwilling, he was also extremely confused.

What evil did the Fire Dragon Clan commit to cause the catastrophe of annihilation?

The answer he wanted to know could only be asked on Huangquan Road.

Even he has been defeated, and even his ancestral soul has collapsed. Who else can protect the Fire Dragon Clan?

died.

The ancestor is dead.

Seeing that the Fire Dragon Master and the Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul were both destroyed and the Fire Dragon tribesmen who were still fighting, their faces turned extremely pale and their hearts became cold. Their originally scarlet eyes instantly lost their brilliance and their fighting spirit plummeted.

On the other hand, the strong men in Qianqiu City have overwhelming fighting spirit.

No one has mercy, they are just here to exterminate their clan.

ah!

Soon, a howling sound came from a mountain peak.

He was the leader of the Fire Dragon Clan. He was defeated by the head of the Bai family and his heart was cut off with a sword.

ah!

After that, there is the Holy Son of the Fire Dragon.

Quantian versus Ksitigarbha, he lost to the Holy Son of the Demon Family, and his quasi-tian level cultivation was completely ruined.

"it's over."

Mozi said calmly, and a palm fell from the sky.

Just like the old Taoist fire dragon, the roar of the holy son of the fire dragon before his death was full of reluctance.

But he still regrets more.

It's not good to offend anyone, but Ji Hen.

It doesn't matter if you offend the Holy Son of Tianzong, it will lead to a catastrophe of genocide.

Blood flowers bloom.

The Holy Son of the Fire Dragon was struck into a bloody mist.

At this point, the battle to annihilate the clan was coming to an end. The ancestor was dead, the clan leader was destroyed, and the Holy Son was buried. There were really not many who could fight, and they were killed one by one by the strong men of Qianqiu City.

The shouts of killing disappeared without knowing when.

When the last Fire Dragon tribesman fell in a pool of blood, the bloody battle truly came to an end.

"Clean the battlefield quickly."

Cang Qiong gave an order and several clones appeared.

The same goes for the strong men in Qianqiu City, who each transformed themselves into avatars and swept away like a carpet.

boom!

Soon, an underground palace was blasted open.

This is the treasure house of the Fire Dragon lineage.

The moment the stone door was opened wide, all the old guys were shocked. They really deserved to be a super wealthy family. They were indeed rich. At a glance, they could see a lot of brilliance, gold and silver treasures, secret scrolls of medicinal materials, weapons and jade. Countless.

There are countless of them, there are too many of them, and they are all rare and rare treasures.

Mr. Zhao is still calm.

Compared with the Yuan Dynasty's treasury, the Fire Dragon Clan's treasure house is barely interesting.

"try to find."

Qing Qiong rolled up his sleeves and was the first to step forward.

Compared with gold and silver treasures, what I want more is the Eight-Bud Pagoda.

He actually found it.

Zhao Yun held the eight-part pagoda and looked up, down, left and right.

No need to open his eyes to peek, he knew that this iron box was the one auctioned by Agni Fire City, and sealed inside was the head of the Immortal Demon Lord. He had peeked at it that day, and it was badly bitten by the backlash.

"There are already six of them!" Cang Qiong's eyes sparkled.

Zhao Yun nodded lightly, and the remaining two were in the Blood Clothes Sect and the Corpse Clan.

When it comes to these two lines of inheritance, it seems that they are both difficult to deal with.

The Blood-clothed Sect is also in the Southern Territory, but it may not be the home base of the Blood-clothed Sect. It may just be a branch hall, because the ancestor of the Blood-clothed Sect was already a mysterious one many years ago. In the past, they even had a fight in Yunyou Valley.

?

As for the corpse clan, their background is stronger.

Previously, they mistakenly entered the ancestral land of the Corpse Clan and surprised the four great Corpse Ancestors. The fourth Corpse Ancestor has been killed by him, and there are still three left. They don’t know where they were moved. There is also a Corpse Clan in the Southern Territory.

Punishment Hall.

I just don’t know if there are eight pagodas in the corpse clan branch hall.

"The Ge family is leaving."

Just as I was thinking about it, the great elder of the Demon Family handed me a talisman, which was a communication talisman.

The so-called Ge family is leaving, which means that the entire family is relocating. What a coincidence that it happens tonight.

Counting the time, the Ge family has probably left the Ge family's ancestral land and is heading towards the southern sea.

Zhao Yun looked at it, his eyes shining brightly.

The elders were extremely excited when they saw it.

The Ge family actually came out on their own.

In this way, it will be easy to fight.

At least, it is much easier than attacking their ancestral land.

You must know that the ancestral land is protected by a barrier, and it is very difficult to fight. It is true that Zhao Yun is familiar with the stars, but if the barrier formations do not correspond to the stars, even Zhao Yun will not be able to break the barrier.

"Walk."

Without thinking much, everyone hurriedly left the underground palace.

During this period, Zhao Yun also sent a message to the ghost-faced Yama to besiege and kill the Ge family.

Gua!

The flaming golden eagle spreads its wings and flies high, reaching across the sky.

Zhao Yun was also there, still in the same team as Mozi. He was not injured at all, but Mozi was in a panic. He was fighting at the Ksitigarbha level against the Fire Dragon Saint Son who was at the quasi-celestial level. He was seriously injured, and sometimes he would cough up a mouthful of old blood.

However, there is still good fortune.

After destroying the Holy Son of Fire Dragon, we really got an opportunity.

At this moment, as long as he is willing, he can immediately seal the earth as Zhuntian.

But he was not in a hurry. He had a premonition that there would be a catastrophe, so he couldn't waste it. Not everyone, like Zhao Yun, had the secret method to seal the catastrophe. Besides, his condition at the moment was indeed not good.

"Ji Hen. Save me."

As I was walking, I heard these words.

Zhao Yun frowned after hearing this and looked around subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" asked the devil.

"Did you hear calls for help?" Zhao Yun was still looking.
To be continued...