The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

The catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix, as well as the decline of the three clans, are due to the fate of heaven, but there is no saint who has proved the Tao in this world, so no one can know the secret.

Hongjun is holding the good luck jade butterfly, which contains three thousand ways. He has practiced hard for countless years, and his whole person has been in harmony with the way of heaven.

Therefore, Hongjun knows some secrets that others do not know, and even more knows the secrets of the dragon and phoenix calamity, knowing that the incomparably prosperous and glorious dragon and phoenix clan will decline.

What Hongjun couldn't understand was how the mysterious Taoist in front of him knew this secret, who was this Taoist? Could it be that he, like himself, also came from chaos.

"You are lying, my dragon clan is so powerful, it overwhelms the prehistoric world, and no one can beat it. Zulong, the patriarch of our dragon clan, is the strongest in ancient times. He has the incarnation of Shilong. If he wants to leave, who in this world can stop him? .” The quasi-sage dragon spit out blood and roared.

Zhao Hao's right, as far as the present is concerned, no one will believe it except for those who know about the disaster of the dragon and the phoenix.

For countless years in the past, the dragon clan dominated the world, controlling the entire sky and the four seas, with hundreds of millions of people, and countless powerful people in the clan. , such a terrible race, how could it possibly decline?

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"Perhaps you don't know yet, on the battlefield of the three clans, the warriors of the three clans have already turned red-eyed, and the innate god-demon Rahu even set up a magic formation under that battlefield, and the demonic energy pervaded it, arousing everyone's demons." , everyone has become a killing machine, just watch, it won't take long,

The warriors of the three clans will be wiped out by that huge millstone, and the decline of the three clans is a foregone conclusion. "Zhao Hao snorted coldly and said loudly.

"No... no, it's impossible, no... no, it won't end like this." The quasi-sacred dragon showed panic, and the whole dragon became panicked.

Although he said it was impossible, the panic on his face had already betrayed him.

Hongjun, who was standing behind, looked at Zhao Hao's back, feeling more and more horrified in his heart.

This Taoist actually knows about Rahu, and he also knows about Rahu's background. Then he, then he is probably the same as himself, and he also came from chaos.

"I'm short of a mount by my side, so you can take it as my mount." Zhao Hao withdrew his smile, looked at the quasi-sacred dragon lying on the ground, and said coldly.

"You are wishful thinking." The quasi-holy dragon is so proud, how could he be willing to be someone else's mount.

"It's up to you." Zhao Hao snorted coldly.

Zhao Hao's palm flapped in the void, and Dao marks appeared between the palms, and a seed of a guardian quietly formed, passed through the void, and attached to the head of the quasi-sacred dragon.

Seeing the strange seed attached to his body, the quasi-holy dragon was horrified, mobilized the dragon energy in his body, and wanted to stop it, but no matter how hard he tried, the guardian seed easily sank into his head go.

The guardian seed researched by the big brothers of the heavens is irresistible to the existence of the pinnacle quasi-sage, let alone a true dragon who has just become a quasi-sage.

The quasi-sage dragon struggled and resisted for a while, and finally stopped struggling. The guardian seed was compatible with his soul and became a part of his soul.

Seeing that the quasi-sacred dragon no longer resisted, Zhao Hao waved his palm again, and a burst of primordial purple energy in his body flew out and submerged into the quasi-sacred dragon's body.

With the submersion of the primordial purple energy, the wounds in the body of the quasi-sacred dragon healed quickly, and within a short while, it was completely healed.

"War Dragon pays homage to His Majesty." The quasi-sage dragon stood up, bent over, and saluted Zhao Hao respectfully.

Standing in the distance, Hongjun watched this scene, his heart felt chilly, and he was not feeling well.

That is a quasi-sage of the dragon clan. In this world, there are extremely strong and proud existences. Such an existence can only die in battle, and will never be willing to be a prisoner. But now, this mysterious Taoist, after waving Suddenly, it became his vassal follower, this god

The unpredictable method is simply appalling.

Zhao Hao looked at the quasi-sage of the Dragon Clan in human form in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction.

With the quasi-holy dragon as his mount, looking at the whole prehistoric world, he might be No.1.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, let's start." Zhao Hao looked at Hongjun and said with a smile on his face.

Hongjun took a deep breath, and took another deep look at Zhao Hao, his heart full of awe.

"good"

Beside Hualong Pond, Hongjun stood in the east with the Jade Butterfly in his hand, and Zhao Hao stood in the west with the Chaos Bead on his head.

When he saw the Chaos Orb appearing above Zhao Hao's head, Hongjun's eyelids twitched a few times.

After all, he came from Chaos, so how could he not recognize this Chaos Orb.

There is a middle-thousand world in the Chaos Orb, and the person who is recognized by the Chaos Orb can become the world master of that middle-thousand world. Such a character has extremely powerful combat power, and few people in the world can match him.

This person can only be a friend, not an enemy, Hong Jun thought in his heart.

The Good Fortune Jade Butterfly and the Chaos Orb flew up at the same time and smashed heavily on the Dragon Transformation Pond. With the fall of these two Chaos Supreme Treasures, the Dragon Transformation Pond was split into two halves.

With a wave of Hongjun's Taoist robe, he collected the half of Hualongchi in the east into the Taoist robe, while Zhao Hao was even more straightforward, directly mobilizing the Chaos Orb and taking the other half of Hualongchi into Zhongqian World.

The Hualong Pond submerged into the Zhongqian World, and on the top of the ten thousand zhang sacred mountain, the heavens and the earth moved. In the midst of the earth-shattering shock, Hualong Pond smashed down half of the temple and went into the sacred mountain.

Endless dragon energy surged, enveloping the entire sacred mountain. Zhao Hao's divine avatar was suspended in mid-air, and the divine light above his head illuminated the entire heaven and earth.

Under the holy mountain, countless creatures prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping and praying towards the holy mountain, and the continuous power of faith traveled through time and space and flowed into Zhao Hao's god avatar.

The Hualong Pond merged with the sacred mountain and completely became a part of the sacred mountain.