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Chapter 648

Moreover, Little Phoenix had a slight upper hand in terms of blood. At first, Chen Shuixin was still thinking about adding one-tenth more Phoenix essence and blood to help Little Phoenix regain the upper hand. However, after a while, Little Fire Phoenix's decline was fully revealed.

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Little Phoenix even gained a firm foothold and further widened the distance between itself and Little Fire Phoenix. In the end, it swallowed Little Fire Phoenix one after another with extremely ferocious bites!

The little phoenix suddenly doubled in size, but it did not break free from the shackles on its body, but directly carried the shackles and hit the shackles and talismans on the stone with great force.

After being exhausted by the constant impact of the little phoenix, Wei Zhuo boldly injected blood into Kong Hui several times.

After the little wind phoenix absorbed the power, it shook the chain and the talisman again, and the talisman spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into black ashes.

Without the help of the talisman, the chain on the stone broke after being hit by the little phoenix dozens of times.

At the same time, a dangerous and furious hot aura surged from the stone, and a large amount of flames were sprayed out from the center of the stone, causing the mustard space to heat up rapidly in a short period of time.

It can be said that the ground is thousands of miles away.

The breath blew over Xiuxiu, and all the robes and hair on Xiuxiu's body were burned away. Even he and Xiaomei, the two people with the weakest cultivation in the Mustard Seed Dimension, were already unconscious after just one face-to-face meeting.

Chen Shuixin and the other three people should be in the Dongxu stage of cultivation, and they have fire attribute qualifications, so they can barely stand.

But Kong Hui, who was closest to the stone and was seriously injured and unconscious, was not so lucky. Under the sudden fire attack, without the control of spiritual power to block it, he was already rising and falling in the sea of ​​​​fire, lifeless.

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Chen Shuixin shouted, "Mustard, quickly set up a barrier, don't let these flames burn away all the spiritual plants I have worked so hard to plant!"

She also directly threw Xiuxiu and Xiaomei into the barrier set up in the mustard space to save their lives.

Without saying a word, Wei Zhuo summoned the fire dragon that was injured by the Peacock Ancestor. Then he took out the muddy fire ball from his purple jade gourd, and controlled the muddy fire ball to absorb the flames crazily.

The fire dragon cursed and wanted to accuse Wei Zhuo of being inhumane. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by scorching flames as soon as he came out. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the flames flowed into his mouth. He couldn't help but let out a sigh. It was really

Very comfortable.

It seemed that the previous injuries were mostly healed, and he opened his mouth wildly to absorb the flames.

Chen Shuixin and others also tried their best to practice with this flame.

Outside Mustard Seed, next to the mountain forest and stream close to the human camp, there was a burst of space fluctuation, and a figure unexpectedly appeared.

The figure is wearing a gorgeous blue robe, and the sun shines mottledly through the leaves on the robe. There is a strange stability flowing on the robe, which is very noble and colorful.

Just listen to the figure say, "Huh? Finally disappeared here?"

His eyes scanned every part of the mountain stream inch by inch, but he could not find the mustard seeds blended into the soil of the mountain forest.

The figure's eyes reflected a hint of indifference, "It's a good idea!"

Finally, he shifted his gaze to where the human race was and murmured to himself, "Is it you? But..." His bloodline is mediocre.

"It doesn't matter."

The figure withdrew his gaze, raised his foot and stepped forward. The space in the mountain stream trembled, a transparent water ripple spread out from it, and the figure disappeared.

This figure was the ancestor of the Peacock clan. He felt the message from the true form he had randomly given in the early years. However, after a slight delay, the direct bloodline who owned his true form had disappeared.

However, the Peacock Ancestor did not guess that it was Chen Shuixin and Wei Zhuo who were causing the obstruction, and just forcefully and roughly imposed this crime on the human race.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed. This three-party war has been fighting for twenty years and it has finally come to an end.

In the past twenty years, the demon clan has suffered heavy losses, and has even reached the level of a mid-level fault. Looking at the demon beasts in the psyche stage and the Nascent Soul stage, they died on the three-party battlefield. Of course, the half-demon and human races are not much better, and they are barely cut off.

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At this moment, the Peacock Ancestor of the Monster Clan took the lead to intercept the newly promoted cultivator of the Human Race who was in the Tribulation Stage.

At the same time, the half-demon ancestor who had been secretly advancing and retreating with the human race also took action boldly, joining forces with the demon ancestor to attack the human race ancestor.

Hanshuang raised her head and looked at the Tribulation-Transcending Ancestor who looked like three bright moons in the sky, and her face suddenly turned extremely pale.

She murmured to herself, "How could it be possible? How could it be possible?!"

At this time, the leader of the Qingcang Sect felt his heart pounding, "Damn it! Old Ancestor, those half-demon actually went back on their word. They must have planned it."

The leader seemed to suddenly understand that even this three-party war that lasted for twenty years was designed by the demon clan and the half-demon!

"They really spent a huge amount of money!" He originally thought that the human race could stand out on this battlefield and become the biggest winner!

I didn’t expect that the human race is the poor, helpless and weak cicada!

Another ancestor of the human race only made occasional patrols in the early stages of the war. Some time ago, he returned to the rear to recuperate due to the recurrence of an old injury.

The leader was anxious, but they couldn't interfere in the war between the monks in the Tribulation Period. Taking a step forward would be a dead end.

The ancestor of the demon race went all out, and with the cooperation of the half-demon ancestor, he severely injured the new ancestor. The ancestor of the demon race did not hesitate at all, and took advantage of his illness to kill him, and punched him fiercely.

, piercing the chest of the ancestor of the human race.

Hanshuang squinted his eyes and didn't have time to see the scene of the ancestors fighting during the Tribulation Period. He barely managed to capture one frame. He didn't expect it to be such a terrifying scene.

She raised her hands to cover her screams.

The half-demon ancestor even grabbed the Nascent Soul that was trying to escape with one hand and crushed it to pieces.

In the end, the body of the human ancestor fell from the high sky, while the half-demon ancestor and the demon ancestor left decisively.

The leader of the Qingcang Sect had his eyes bulging out. The ancestor of the Qingcang Sect who was still in the tribulation period was robbed and killed by the half-demon and the demon clan before he could hold off his heat!

He cried loudly and flew close to the ancestor's body, but did not dare to step forward.

Finally, at this time, the ancestor of the human race who got the news came belatedly. He covered his chest and cursed loudly, "You monster! Half-demon! How dare you play tricks on my human race like this." What a big situation, and he was stabbed again.

A mess.

The head of the Qingcang Sect then rushed forward and groped for the spiritual storage weapon on his ancestor. Of course, how could the demon clan and the half-demon ancestor let go of the spiritual storage weapon, so they naturally collected them all.

The leader's face was dark, his hands were trembling, and his heart was bleeding!

"Ah!" I finally couldn't bear to cry out, and finally knelt down and begged in front of the ancestor of the human race, "Please, ancestor, avenge my master! The humans and half-demon have torn my human race's face off, and they still threw it on the ground and trampled on me!"

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