The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Could it be that after the Feng Clan left, there was nothing left in the Nanming Volcano?

Standing in this world of fire from the Southern Darkness, Zhao Hao was deep in thought.

His consciousness has already covered the entire underground world, but he found nothing except these lifeless fires of the Southern Darkness.

It seems that this place has really become a forbidden place for life.

After searching around again and confirming that there is really no living being here, Zhao Hao decided not to waste time here and prepared to leave.

"Since the emperor is here, why bother to leave."

When he turned around to leave, a clear and moving voice came from the depths of the magma.

After hearing this voice, Zhao Hao stopped and frowned.

His divine sense had already scanned the entire Nanming Volcano, but he did not find any trace of life, but now, this woman's voice appeared again in the magma of the volcano.

Could it be that this woman's cultivation had already surpassed his, otherwise, how could the other party avoid the scanning of his own consciousness?

Zhao Hao stopped in his tracks, turned around, and in his eyes, the flames of the Southern Darkness gathered together to form an exquisite figure.

Seeing the figure wrapped in flames, Zhao Hao finally understood why he hadn't found this woman.

Because this is basically a flame clone formed by condensing the fire of Nanming with thoughts, and in this Nanming volcano, there is only one person who can condense the flames with thoughts, the Fengzu of the Phoenix clan, Tianfeng.

Fengzu suppressed Xiji with his body, obtained great merits from heaven and earth, and achieved the body of a sub-sage. She will not perish if she is immortal.

It's a pity that, like Zulong, after becoming a sub-sage with merit, she has no further possibility.

"Fengzu is in the secret realm of the Western Extremes, but he never thought that he knew this king." Seeing the Linglong figure in the flames, Zhao Hao said quite unexpectedly.

"The four poles of heaven and earth, although they are beyond the sky, are still somewhat connected with each other." Fengzu said softly.

So, it was Zulong who told Fengzu about his affairs.

However, in this way, the grievances and resentments between Zulong and Fengzu should be resolved.

"Fengzu appeared here, he couldn't just be curious about this king." Zhao Hao squinted his eyes, looked at the exquisite jiao body in the flames, and said with a smile.

"The Emperor came to my Nanming Volcano just because he was bored." Feng Zu didn't answer, but said in the same sly way.

Hearing Fengzu's words, Zhao Hao laughed loudly.

"I have the exercises "True Dragon Treasures", "Phoenix Treasures", and "Kirin Treasures". I wonder if Fengzu is interested?" Zhao Hao asked with a smile.

"I, to be more precise, our Feng Zu, what do we need to pay?" Although Feng Zu was moved, he didn't answer right away.

"Same as Dragon Clan." Zhao Hao's answer was simple.

He believed that if Feng Zu was a smart person, he would never reject him.

"Okay, my Feng clan is willing to cooperate with the emperor. From now on, we will be closely related to each other. At the same time, I will personally send a hundred young girls from the Feng clan to Moyi for the emperor to send." Sure enough, Feng Zu did not refuse.

How could Fengzu refuse? The example of the dragon clan is there. Since Zulong obtained the "True Dragon Treasure", her cultivation has stagnated for hundreds of millions of years, and she has improved again. No matter how she wants to calm down, she can't stop. Can't calm down.

"If you have time, Dijun can come to my secret place in the Western Extremes. When the time comes, I will treat Dijun well." That delicate and moving voice echoed in this world of flames.

Hearing this moving voice, and looking at the figure in the flames, Zhao Hao couldn't help but think of Fengzu's invincible figure in the dragon and phoenix tribulation.

Thinking about how high-spirited Fengzu was at the beginning, he didn't take anyone seriously, but now, the physical body suppresses the land of the West Pole, and he can't leave forever, which is really pitiful.

If I had time, I might really go to the West Pole to have a look. At that time, it would be a wonderful thing to have a discussion with this female sub-sage.

After imparting the "Phoenix Treasure Art" to Feng Zu, Zhao Hao did not stay in the Nanming Volcano, but directly tore the void and escaped into it.

When he appeared again, he had already reached Qilin Cliff.

Just as he guessed, Linzu was already waiting here.

After countless years, the three innate races who used to be incompatible have finally resolved their hatred and become friends. Perhaps, this is because of the sympathy for each other.

Because of Zulong and Fengzu as examples, Linzu agreed to Zhao Hao's request without any hesitation.

Successfully tied the three major innate races to his chariot, and Zhao Hao's purpose of coming to the earth and fairyland this time can be regarded as a successful completion.

Through the seed of the guardian, he locked the position of Zhanlong and fled away.

At this time, Zhanlong, after fleeing for a year, was finally trapped on an overseas isolated island by more than [-] quasi-sages.

Among these quasi-sages, there are disciples of Chanjiao, and disciples of Jiejiao. The others are all three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace. Zi Qi finally couldn't help it, and came out of the cave one after another.

The surrounding area of ​​the entire isolated island was blocked by these more than 20 quasi-sages using Taoism and supernatural powers.

Although Zhanlong is an ancient quasi-sage true dragon, and has practiced "True Dragon Treasure", but no matter how strong he is, facing the siege of more than [-] quasi-sages, the huge dragon is already covered with scars , Seeing that he was about to die on the spot.

But at this time, seeing that the Zhanlong was already on the verge of collapse, those quasi-sages who were tempted by the primordial purple energy became more and more crazy. gas.

As for whether it is possible to escape from the presence of so many quasi-sages after obtaining this primordial purple energy, no one has considered this issue.

In the battle of the quasi-holy group, countless huge waves set off on the entire sea surface, and this deserted island was smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye, and fell silent to the depths of the sea.