Volume 1: The Great Tribulation of Longhan Chapter 54: Earthquake
Boom~~~
Boom~~~
Boom~~~
Seventy thousand years after Fuxi came down the mountain, the earth shook violently.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
The war drum sounded twelve times at Qilin Holy Cliff, and the sound shook the ancient world.
All the members of the Qilin clan were shocked and looked back to the west, gazing at the Holy Cliff in the distance.
On a battlefield somewhere, a golden unicorn opened its mouth and spit out the golden sword, beheading its opponent. He felt the throbbing of his blood, and tears fell involuntarily.
Jin Xing Qilin turned his head to the west, his movements somewhat stiff, his lips trembling: "How many times did the war drum sound just now?"
The water Qilin soared into the sky, and then suddenly fell down, stepping a flying bird directly into the ground.
She stood beside the Golden Kirin, her eyes dim, letting the tears run down her face, and replied in a low voice: "Twelve!"
"Twelve?"
"Twelve!"
The Kirin war drum sounds twelve times, and the emperor dies!
"The Emperor, has fallen?"
Countless powerful Qilin clan members murmured in disbelief at this moment.
The central battlefield of the three tribes.
A white dragon tens of millions feet long was shrouded in thick fog, and the dragon's head could not be seen but its tail.
The white light from the dragon horns on her head shone through the heavens, and she opened her dragon eyes to see through three thousand futures.
Snow was flying all over the sky on the central battlefield, snowflakes were fighting against the wind, and Tao and Fa were intertwined.
The sky and the earth were covered in white, the mountains and rivers were frozen for thousands of miles, the phoenix flame was extinguished, and the unicorn piled up the earth to form an iceberg.
In the sky, a man in imperial robes and with majestic eyes was frozen in ice, and the endless rolling auspicious clouds were also frozen and motionless.
"Bang!"
The ice broke, and the man turned back with difficulty, gazing at the Qilin Holy Cliff with great nostalgia.
As the ice broke, the life force of the man in the imperial robe was rapidly fading away.
"When I leave, the mountains and the earth will shake!"
He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to Bailong.
The white dragon shed its billions of feet long dragon body and returned to its Taoist state. It was dressed in plain clothes, and a white silk ribbon danced in the air without wind.
Although her breath was unstable, her dragon eyes were extremely cold and shone with a chilling light.
She watched Bei Qihuang's figure disappear into the sky and earth with indifference.
So what if the mountains shake and the earth cracks? As long as my dragon race can win, I will not hesitate to shatter the primitive earth!
At worst, I can just refine the earth, fire, wind and water again and create a new world.
This ancestor of the dragon clan who has lived in the Ten Thousand Dragon Palace for a long time does not appear to be steady at all on the surface, but his heart is as hard as black ice that has been there for billions of years.
If the White Dragon starts to kill, he will be no less powerful than the Green Dragon!
This was Zulong's original evaluation of her.
Now it seems that Zulong has the clearest understanding of his own family, and Bailong is just as he said.
More than a hundred Yuanhui will be lurking in the Ten Thousand Dragon Palace. If they don't take action, it will be fine. But once they take action, they will kill the Kirin Beihuang in the formation!
"Boom~"
Kirin Beihuang fell, the earth shook, and the ice and snow on the central battlefield melted away.
"Northern Emperor!"
The surviving members of the Qilin tribe in the central battlefield were extremely sad and called out loudly for their emperor.
"Royal brother!"
After the death of the Northern Qilin Emperor, his luck did not return to the Qilin Holy Cliff, but fell on the Southern Qilin Emperor.
With the blessing of Emperor Beiqi's luck, Emperor Nanlin's cultivation level rose steadily, and he broke through the 31st level of Daluo!
"roar!"
A five-element Qilin appeared, stepping on the earth
He roared towards the sky, and auspicious clouds rolled up from under his feet.
Emperor Nanlin wields the Kirin double maces and attacks frantically. He uses the endless power of the earth and causes the order of the five elements to transform and generate each other!
The Xuanlong and the chief of the Yuzhu tribe, who had fought with him before, were completely suppressed.
"hold head high!"
Xuanlong roared, wind and clouds gathered in the sky, and rolling thunder of punishment fell, one after another, carrying endless murderous intent, wanting to annihilate everything!
Emperor Nanlin swung the mace in his left hand, and the five elements of order divine light combined to form a large five-element shield. Thousands of thunders bombarded the shield but could not break it.
The big mace in his right hand smashed fiercely, shattering the mountains and rivers, passing through the void, and directly hitting the leader of the Cuckoo Clan!
“Hah!”
The leader of the cuckoo tribe let out a mournful wail , and his feathers stained with phoenix blood floated in the air.
The leader of the Xuanwu tribe was extremely anxious as he was stopped by a hunchbacked old man with a long beard on a distant battlefield .
He opened his mouth and out came true fire, which burned for thousands of miles.
The hunchbacked old man raised his hand, and the purest Kan water extinguished his true fire.
Then a large blue cauldron was sacrificed, suppressing the void and stopping the leader of the Xuanwu tribe who was about to leave.
"Old turtle!"
The leader of the Xuanwu tribe was furious, with fire flashing in his eyes.
The hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes and answered slowly, "Come on, come on, fellow Taoist, talk to me slowly. Don't be impatient. Everything in this prehistoric world should be done slowly. If you are impatient, big problems will arise."
The leader of the Xuanwu tribe was not willing to listen to the old turtle's nonsense. He waved the precious fan in his hand repeatedly, and real fire spread across the sky.
The hunchbacked old man pointed at the blue cauldron in the void. The cauldron kept spinning, and water-blue divine light lingered all over its body. It absorbed as much divine fire as the treasure fan had fanned out, not a bit more or less.
"Slow down, slow down~" the hunchbacked old man shouted slowly while urging the big cauldron.
On the other side, Emperor Nanlin was extremely brave. He whipped the void with the two maces in his hands. One mace used the Five Elements to shake the sky and shattered the sea of thunder, and the other mace used the power of the earth to repel the chieftain of the Cuckoo Clan.
Bai Long wanted to help, but two strong divine thoughts locked onto her, and two unknown gods secretly surrounded the void on all sides!
The white dragon waved its thousands-foot-long white silk ribbon, and ice and snow danced in the sky, sweeping in all directions.
With one move, yin and yang are revealed, a flash of golden light freezes the thousand-foot white silk; with one move, heaven and earth are turned upside down, and the clear and turbid air melts the endless ice and snow.
Bai Long's eyes were cold and her white clothes were fluttering. None of the people coming were weaker than her!
Facing the crazy attack of Emperor Nanlin, Xuanlong's eyes were filled with thunder. He blocked the Qilin Mace with a stick, and then dodged into the void to avoid the Five Elements Order Divine Light.
Emperor Nanlin pursued him relentlessly, and most of his divine power was pressed towards Xuanlong. Seeing that Xuanlong was about to escape, he roared
“Where are you going!”
Five five-colored mountains appeared out of thin air, magnified ten thousand times over, suppressing the five directions.
The divine light of the five elements' order condensed into a chain of laws, connecting the five sacred mountains and imprisoning the void.
Upon seeing this, Xuanlong transformed himself into thousands of thunders and fled in all directions, constantly dodging Emperor Nanlin's attacks.
Emperor Nanlin was unable to do anything to Xuanlong for a while.
The chief of the cuckoo tribe took advantage of this opportunity, set his sights on the sacred mountain in the west, spread his wings, and a raging fire burned the golden mountain!
However, the five sacred mountains are interconnected and interdependent , and the Phoenix flame cannot melt the sacred gold mountain at all, and cannot break the blockade!
Emperor Nanlin attacked with his mace again, and the leader of the Cuckoo Clan quickly dodged it.
Seeing that the chief of the cuckoo tribe was trapped, he became extremely angry and anxious.
He saw that the divine fire could not get close to the old turtle at all and could not break through the blockade of the void. He gritted his teeth and directly sacrificed the treasure fan.
"boom!"
The precious fan exploded and opened the void.
He changed his form to break through the blockade of the void and went to rescue the leader of the Cuckoo Clan.
On the Qilin Holy Cliff, the Mo Lin Emperor stood quietly on the top of the mountain. He was filled with grief and unable to speak.
All the beasts at the foot of the mountain pay homage and ask to go into battle.
Emperor Mo Lin turned and looked into the depths of the Holy Cliff, where the Qilin Patriarch was in seclusion.
"Royal brother, Xiaobei is gone." Emperor Mo Lin called softly.
Under the Qilin Holy Tree, an old man entered the mysterious realm. It was as if he heard the call, and the tears in his eyes had dried up before they fell.
Emperor Mo Lin was very disappointed as he did not get a response from Qilin Ancestor, but he knew that Qilin Ancestor could not move now, and the patriarchs of the dragon and phoenix tribes had not moved, so they were about to break through.
If one has not yet achieved Hunyuan, whoever breaks through first will be completely at a disadvantage!
He hesitated and couldn't make a decision.
Finally, a golden seal appeared in front of Emperor Mo Lin.
"Royal brother~"
Emperor Mo Lin stared at the golden seal in a trance for a while. He put away the golden seal, grasped the drumstick, and struck the Qilin drum with all his might.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
The Mo Emperor struck the Qilin drum nine times, and all the beasts on the Holy Cliff were in excitement.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The prehistoric land shook again, and the Qilin clan came out as a whole and marched towards the central battlefield of the three clans!
