Chapter 390: Lian Duan, Feng Lin and the other two tribes!
"I am here to kill people."
Outside the Phoenix clan, Zhulong broke through the barrier, representing that the Phoenix clan’s territory was unreasonably destroyed.
"Crack!"
The sound of shattering came from all directions. If you look closely, you can find that they are fragments of luck.
Tai Ming was behind him, and the Tai people were still guarding the Northern Desert, preventing any phoenix from surviving by chance.
The dragons of the Black Dragon Palace enthusiastically devoted themselves to the cleanup, and these phoenixes occasionally fought with them in a bid to seize the interests of the North Sea.
However, no one noticed that a black figure slowly left the North Sea.
Therefore, at this time, only Chen Zhu and Tai Ming came to the sky above the Phoenix Clan.
Two people are enough.
Under the gaze of the Candle God, the luck of the Phoenix clan continued to tremble, as if it could not bear it.
This made him frown, and after arriving at the Imperial Court, he looked down from above.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan Feng, isn't it time for you to come out and see me?"
At this time, the interior of the Imperial Court was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Because there was no living creature in the huge imperial court, it was pitch black everywhere.
Even the precious light disappeared.
An old phoenix raised his head, stared at the calm figure, and sneered.
"Candle God, you are late."
The old phoenix's body was mostly hemp color, his cultivation was restrained, and he was also an ancestor of the Wuji realm.
He seemed to be waiting here deliberately, waiting for Chen Zhu to arrive.
"You are... the twelfth character of Cai Zu, Taoist Zhucai."
Chen Zhu revealed his identity, because when the Phoenix clan's innate gods were resurrected, this Taoist priest Chun Zhucai was among them.
It is understandable that he was once an innate god and is now in the realm of infinity.
But he said he was late?
Chen Zhu glanced at Fengting and discovered through his divine sense that Fengting was already an empty shell.
"Haha, is it possible that the master of Kaitian Yuandao would run away?"
There was a cold look in his expression: "What about you, why don't you run?"
Tai Ming lowered his head, but he clearly realized that his master was angry.
It seems that he cannot fight Yuan Feng, and he is very angry.
Taoist Zhu Cai smiled and said, "Someone has to do it for the younger generation. Candle God, why do you have to embarrass those children? Can I give you my life as compensation?"
He observed the expression of Candle God. This once innate god also had to humbly beg for help one day.
The people of Bailing Mountain were reluctant to part with the genius of the Phoenix clan, so why shouldn't he be reluctant too?
This is also the reason why Taoist Zhucai chose to stay and not leave with Fengting.
Unfortunately, Candle God’s gaze was cold and ruthless, and he remained unmoved.
“People always have to pay the price for their mistakes.”
He only raised his head slightly, already showing his arrogance:
"Luo Hou made a mistake, so he died, and Yuan Feng is no exception."
"He escaped, and you ants who are left will have to pay for it."
The bell was hung up again.
Taoist Zhu Cai's face was trembling, knowing that there was no turning back, Yu Shi Ban no longer respected him and said angrily:
"In the prehistoric times, there are so many of our Phoenix clan! We can't kill them all if we really want to!"
"Candle God, just wait, one day you will be abandoned by the times again, and the Emperor will come back to kill you one day!"
He believed in Yuan Feng, that day would not be too late.
"I'll be waiting for you in the tomb passage!"
Taoist Zhucai pounced on Chen Zhu, like a moth flying into a flame.
"Dang~"
There was a sound on the road, which was to see Taoist Zhucai off. He was beaten to pieces in front of the Green Lotus of Creation.
"Too bright."
Looking at the group of phoenixes below where there were not many of them, Chen Zhu signaled him to move.
"Tell them that Yuan Feng has escaped. I want to shatter the Phoenix's destiny to resolve the cause and effect."
Shattering the luck of the Phoenix tribe...
Now, except for the Xiantian God, who else can escape?
Without luck, the phoenixes cannot survive. Even if they survive, they will no longer be phoenixes.
The Phoenix bloodline in their bodies will completely degenerate.
Tai Ming nodded in agreement, but he still felt a little reluctant.
"Master, isn't this too cruel?"
He tried to dissuade them: "There are so many Phoenix tribes in the prehistoric world. If we do this, won't we be burdened with enormous karma?"
The three tribes accounted for almost half of the population of Honghuang.
However, now, Chen Zhu was going to take the lives of 20% of the creatures in the prehistoric world. Tai Ming couldn't imagine how terrifying that would be.
"Karma?"
Chen Zhu shook his head: "Tai Ming, you should hurry up and step into the Golden Immortal realm."
His eyes were filled with ruthlessness: "This way, you can also see the truth."
the truth?
When Taiming looked up, he couldn't help but be attracted by Chen Zhu's eyes.
What was revealed in those eyes was not the current primitive world.
But there are countless lines and countless rivers.
The river where Master is located is the only mainstream, but it is not the largest mainstream.
He was horrified to find that several tributaries were even more terrifying than the current flood.
"see it?"
Chen Zhu's long voice came from the river of time:
"All the worlds are just living beings in one world."
The present primitive world is no longer the same primitive world as before, and naturally there is no so-called tremendous karma.
There are also countless phoenixes in the river of time.
Tai Ming realized it clearly, and then he used his divine consciousness to send a death notice to the entire Phoenix clan.
For a moment, all the Phoenix clan were nervous, and in this very short time, Chen Zhu looked at the rivers that were larger than the current prehistoric rivers.
The bigger the river, the stronger it is.
There are undoubtedly Golden Immortals guarding those rivers.
There has already been a fellow Taoist who has broken through to the Golden Immortal level and chosen to leave the world he existed in. I don’t know who he is.
But he knew that one of them was most likely Yuan Feng, or perhaps the first Qilin.
"That's fine."
After Taiming was fully informed, Chen Zhu rang the Chaos Bell.
"when!"
When the bells stop ringing, the phoenix dies.
The so-called nirvana must have ashes and traces, but there are not even any traces under Chen Zhu's refining ruins.
The luck of the Phoenix clan exploded like a bubble.
He waited for a long time, waiting for the surviving powerful person from the Phoenix clan to come and seek revenge on him.
Unfortunately, the other party was not stupid and he did not wait.
"Go to Mount Buzhou."
Chen Zhu changed direction. Now that the Phoenix was destroyed, the Qilin clan naturally had no chance of escaping.
He has scarlet karma on his head that seems endless.
But they were all blocked by the Green Lotus of Creation.
The Green Lotus of Creation has the effect of suppressing luck.
After another three days, the luck of the Qilin clan was broken, and no Qilin above the Xuanxian realm was seen.
Chen Zhu had actually made some guesses while on the road, since Yuan Feng was gone, the Qilin clan should be almost gone too.
As expected, no obvious resistance was seen among the Qilin clan.
His actions seemed to be an understatement. But Chen Zhu felt this way, but other creatures in the prehistoric world did not.
"The Qilin clan and the Phoenix clan are gone just like that?"
"Oh my god, this is incredible. The Candle God is so powerful."
"First he killed Luohou and suppressed the Demon Cult, and now he has crushed the Phoenix and Kirin tribes. Who else can stop him?"
"The greatest god in the prehistoric world must be Candle God."
"This is normal. I heard that the last infinite calamity was ended by Candle God himself. He can be regarded as the God of Creation of our world."
"Hush, keep your voice down. The Candle God is in charge of the day and night. He looks after the four seasons. As long as we speak in the wild, we will be sensed."
"That's the Candle God, he shouldn't care about little people like us, right?"
"What if? You know, could it be that the other creatures of the Phoenix and Qilin tribes were killed by mistake?"
The luck has been ruined. From today on, there will be no more phoenixes and unicorns in the entire prehistoric world.
Such a reaction would have a huge impact on ordinary creatures, let alone those who are born divine.
Inside Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi felt something was unreal as he held the Book of Earth in his hands.
On a mountain 80,000 miles away from the temple, there lived a Taoist friend named Jiupo from the Phoenix Clan, who was nodding and greeting me yesterday.
Just now, the luck of the Phoenix clan was shattered by the Candle God, and Fellow Daoist Jiupo let out a wail, and is now completely dead.
"Hongyun, shall we go see fellow Daoist Jiupo?"
He flew over and saw a nine-headed bird, most of its flesh and blood having turned to blood.
All the principles and body of the Phoenix were wiped out.
The flowing blood dyed the entire hill red.
"hiss……"
Ancestor Hongyun was shocked. "This Candle God has such a cruel heart. Yuanfeng took out his anger on the entire Phoenix clan?"
Looking around, the ancient world was filled with blood and death.
This is probably no less than an immeasurable calamity.
"Fellow Daoist, this Candle God... is too domineering."
Hongyun was panicked at the moment, only Zhen Yuanzi was better.
For now, he and Zhushen belong to the same camp, and it is true that good deeds bring good results.
But now Zhen Yuanzi feels a little regretful.
"If I had known that Candle God was so evil, I would not have helped him."
"never mind."
Hongyun sighed and buried the Jiupo Phoenix, allowing it to return to the arms of the Father God.
He said: "That demonic path is not a good thing either. Now that Candle God has opened up the myriad worlds, the benefits always outweigh the disadvantages."
"Ugh……"
Zhen Yuanzi still sighed, and after returning, he thought for a long time.
One day, he said to Patriarch Hongyun:
"Fellow Daoist, why don't we leave here?"
"leave?"
Hong Yun was stunned, "Zhen Yuanzi, what do you mean by this?"
"I mean, we alone dominate a world of time."
Patriarch Hongyun did not object to what the Wuji Realm Patriarch said. He even began to think about it after hearing it.
"Fellow Daoist, you have to think carefully. If this happens, we will have no more references."
In this ancient world, there are more top powers and they can learn from them.
Just like the current level of Golden Immortal cultivation, it can actually be said to be borrowed.
If no one gave them a break, they would have wasted countless hours.
"There are so many worlds. I'm worried that one day the Candle God will kill us."
Zhen Yuanzi said bitterly: "That bell is too scary."
Hearing this, Patriarch Hongyun nodded.
There are too many people who think the same as them.
One by one, the ancestors in the Wuji realm and the naturally divine beings chose to leave here and did not dare to stay any longer.
Even the ancestors Yanlu, Shenxun, and Taohou, who created the Titans, were in a meeting.
Patriarch Yanlu expressed his concerns.
"My two fellow Taoists, this world has obviously become the world of Candle God. Instead of living under Candle God for a long time, we should find another way."
Ancestor Shenxun showed a look of joy on his face:
"Fellow Daoist, you really think the same as I do. Who would want to have a great god standing above their head?"
"To be honest, I've wanted to leave here for a long time!"
There are so many worlds in the ancient world. Candle God is the master of time and space, but the time and space of other worlds are dominated by the way of heaven.
As long as they use the chaos to avoid the sight of the Candle God and enter it, it will be like the vast sea for fish to leap and the sky for birds to fly.
That's what Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin did, otherwise why didn't Zhu Shen chase after them?
"God Lord Taohou, what do you think?"
Patriarch Yanlu still needs to seek Taohou's opinion.
Hearing this, Taohou thought about it carefully, and then said solemnly:
"This matter is of great importance after all. I need to go back and think about it for a while."
He suggested, "How about we get together again in three days and decide then?"
Although the Titans are weak and their luck is not as good as the Dragon, Phoenix and Kirin clans, they are still not small after all.
Ancestors Yanlu and Shenxun respected Taohou's decision, so they made a three-day appointment.
Anyway, to them, it was just a blink of an eye.
Taohou nodded solemnly, said goodbye to the two sacred beings and returned to the cave.
As soon as he arrived at the cave, the seriousness on Taohou's face disappeared and turned into panic.
"Brother, take the message, brother!"
Taohou continuously transmitted his divine thoughts and felt the sacrificial Dao, hoping that Chen Zhu would respond.
"If you don't reply to my message, I will go to another world to become a god. I don't want to leave my hometown!"
He kept touching the sacrificial path, hoping that the existence on the other end would respond.
Chen Zhu... He chose to remain silent because he didn't have time to care about these trivial matters.
At this time, he was standing in the Dragon Clan's Imperial Court, surrounded by the Dragon Clan's innate gods and ancestral beings.
His arrival made these ancestors tense up, and Ao Shen seemed ready to take action.
He whispered to Zulong, "Emperor, this Candle God has just wiped out the Qilin and Phoenix tribes. He might want to take advantage of the situation to eliminate us as well so that he can monopolize the destiny of the prehistoric world."
"I have to guard against it."
Bai Ze's eyes kept wandering, and the wisdom in his body told him that this was unusual, and that at this time he should gather the strength of the entire Dragon Court and suppress it by surprise.
The Emperor has the Chaos Pearl, so his chances of winning are great.
But... Bai Ze shook his head. Although the path of wisdom is good, one cannot believe it completely.
The creator of the Great Way of Wisdom died on this path, whether in the last infinite kalpa or this infinite kalpa.
Qinglong Zu stood up slightly and sat down again.
His eyes kept wandering on the Candle God, and he had a guess in his mind.
As for the other Dragon Court staff and priests, they were also very panicked at this time, fearing whether the Candle God would really take action.
That bell is too terrifying. If it is shaken, the Dragon Court will surely be destroyed. Should I escape?
Everyone was nervous, but at the same time they were expecting the head of the Darong Division to do something.
Dream God was sitting on a stool, but he was actually quite panicked as well.
After all, he and the Candle God still have an old grudge. In other words, in the entire era of the Innate Gods, who among those who can be named has no grudge against the Candle God?
Look at the time now. In which law is time not flowing?
"Ancestor Dragon?"
He turned his head slightly and looked at the high seat behind him.
"Don't panic, Lord Darong."
Zulong shook his head slightly with a smile on his face. He stood up in front of the entire Dragon Court and finally smiled at Chen Zhu.
"Brother, you finally want to come back?"
When these words came out, Long Ting was shocked!
(End of this chapter)