Chapter 236 Zhulong and His Three Companions Reunite

"Baichuan... Sir." Shi Lie turned into a Taoist body, with a deep scar on his left eye.

Baichuan frowned slightly, then imitated the Great Dao of Creation and simply treated Shi Lie's wound, but the scar could not be erased.

Fortunately, the eye was saved.

"No need to say thank you, go and support others quickly." Baichuan said calmly.

"Thank you, Sir Baichuan!" Shi Lie clasped his fists and saluted:

"I will remember your kindness in my heart. If you have any instructions in the future, I will come."

"No need." Baichuan waved his hand:

"I just helped Di Jun, the cause and effect are not yours."

After speaking, Baichuan continued: "Don't die, the Heavenly Court has just prospered. If you, the greatest contributor, died that day, who knows what Di Jun would be like."

"Yes." Shi Lie scratched his head, then bowed and saluted:

"Then I will go to support others first, thank you, Sir Baichuan."

"Good." Baichuan nodded.

Shi Lie bowed and left.

When there was no one around, Bai Chuan raised his hand and wiped out this world.

The twenty-seventh heaven was also full of war, but generally speaking... the situation had already turned to the side of the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Court had already gained the upper hand.

Bai Chuan's eyes penetrated the endless void.

Each heaven was similar, and each had its own wins and losses, but generally speaking, the Heavenly Court was already ahead.

This battle... is probably about to end.

For the powerful, the real battle doesn't take long at all.

The most important thing is that the timeline has been sealed.

The past and future incarnations appear in the present?

This way of killing time to fight is now unthinkable.

Unless the Taoist ancestors give you privileges, but can Hongjun give anyone such privileges?

Of course it doesn't exist.

Bai Chuan raised his head and looked at the thirty-second heaven.

There, is the main battlefield.

Both sides have set up a large formation, and it is the Zhoutian Xingdou against the Wanxian formation again.

However, without the Queen Mother of the West's Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, there is really no reason to defeat the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation.

Bai Chuan shook his head, then left the twenty-seventh heaven and headed for the twenty-first heaven.

It's time to leave.

Thirty-two heavens.

One side is the Zhou Tian Xing Dou, the other side is the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

The decisive battle between the Immortal Court and the Heavenly Court.

"Dong Wanggong, today is the day of your death." Di Jun spoke first.

"Heh." Dong Wanggong sneered:

"It's still undecided who will win, even if I lose, so what? I have destroyed the foundation of your Heavenly Court."

Di Jun didn't care at all, and even raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"You mean the twenty-first heaven, that's all, you won't understand even if I talk to you, you are arrogant and arbitrary, your demise is inevitable."

"All demons, set up the Sun Killing Formation!"

"What are you setting up?" A loud shout resounded through the void.

Suddenly, countless eyes looked over and saw an endlessly expanding black hole standing in the middle of both sides.

In a corner of the battlefield, there was a small tea table.

There were actually three figures sitting here.

Zhulong, Qingluan, and Mo Qilin.

"Why did you two old guys join the Heavenly Court?" Zhulong spoke first.

"You can join the Immortal Court?" Mo Qilin sneered:

"Joining the Heavenly Court is of course beneficial, but we don't understand it. Why do you want to join the Immortal Court?"

"Oh, you know nothing!" Zhulong snorted coldly: "That Dong Wanggong kid is too bullying, so I followed his wish. It's just right to purge the internal of my dragon clan, and there will be an opportunity in the future."

"What?" Qingluan said lightly: "Do you still want to enter the Heavenly Court after the war?"

"How?" Zhulong's eyes were deep, and his tone suddenly became melancholy:

"If you don't go out, it's only a matter of time for the dragon clan to disappear. With the help of the Immortal Court to wash away the sins and send the old stubborn to death, my dragon clan will be clean in the future, and there will be no foundation. Why not join the Heavenly Court?"

"You dragon clan washed clean?" Mo Qilin sneered: "The Heavenly Court is the root of all clans. They will be happy when you die."

"Indeed That's it. "Zhu Long said calmly:

"So I sent all the Daluo Perfection and 95% of the Daluo clan members here. They volunteered to bear the karma of the dragon clan and gained a glimmer of hope for the new dragon clan. Now they volunteered to go to the battlefield and died in the hands of the people in the heaven..."

"You!" Qingluan's beautiful eyes widened, and surprise appeared in her eyes:

"Are you crazy? All the clan members are sent to die like this? You dragon clan don't want to live?"

"What's the harm?" Zhu Long looked directly at Qingluan, his eyes deep:

"Ao Ye is among them, I treat them equally, they are all heroes of my dragon clan. After this, my dragon clan seems to be weaker than any other clan, and the karma has been greatly reduced. We only need to enter the sky to develop again."

"Mad man." Qingluan spat:

"If so, your dragon clan is not weaker than any other clan?"

"With me here, who dares to say that the dragon clan is weak?" Zhu Long said calmly.

Qingluan was slightly startled.

Zhulong...is indeed different.

Compared to the previous Zhulong, this Zhulong...makes Qingluan feel unfamiliar.

"You are the Avenue of Time, right?" Qingluan said slowly:

"What did I see in your eyes?"

Zhulong's body stagnated, and his eyes twitched slightly.

Since then, he has not seen anything...

There is no way, if he wants to take another look, he will be slapped in the face.

Zhulong has been beaten countless times.

'Evil Hongjun! '

"In short, my dragon clan will have noble people to help us, and it is only a matter of time to return to heaven and earth. This time, entering the sky is imperative. But how did you two old guys think of entering the sky?"

"You entered the fairy court." Mo Qilin spread his hands:

"You have left the mountain, why don't we leave? It's just that the prehistoric world is too abnormal now, and everyone is almost the same as us, which is really scary."

The prehistoric world has changed a long time ago.

Mo Qilin was dumbfounded.

What about the two brothers of the Bai family, the three emperors of the heaven, two kings and one master, the King of the East and the Queen of the West, the three pure ones of the Styx and the Red Clouds...

Each of them is stronger than this old Qilin.

How long has it been?

There are only a few dozen Yuanhui in total, and they have all become weak.

Even if they join the battlefield now, they can only bully those quasi-saints of luck.

As quasi-saints of luck, they are still far inferior to the old guys of the three tribes.

Among the three Zhulongs, only Zhulong has achieved great enlightenment, which can be regarded as proving the truth with force.

"These barbarians are here too?" Qingluan slightly sideways, looking at the black hole over there.

"Thirty-six great witches...are they here for the heaven?" Mo Qilin frowned and said:

"Could it be that the immortal court has made some promises again? It actually attracted so many great witches from the witch clan?"

The top fighting force of the witch clan, except for the ancestor witch, is these great witches.

This battle...could it be a battle of genocide? The demon clan was only established today!

Zhulong said slowly:

"They are just great witches. None of the twelve ancestral witches have shown up. Xingtian, the strongest among the great witches, is only equivalent to a few demon gods. He is not up to the standard. The battle situation is still under control. At worst... you can just take action."