Chapter 11 An unexpected start but a tail end
The hazy water light was mixed with the shadow of a chaotic dragon, like a dragon entering the sea, with boundless power. However, how could Zhuque, who was one of the rare Daluo Jinxian in the world, be killed by such a simple move?

The Vermillion Bird's fiery red feathers turned into flames, forming a huge sea of ​​fire in an instant. It began to collide with the sea without any hesitation. The flames and water were intertwined, and countless white mist rose. But Zulong, as the patriarch of the dragon clan, had no choice but to use thirty-six of the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearls, the best innate spiritual treasures, and his own dragon balls. The sea of ​​fire could only hold out for a moment before it began to retreat.

Just as the sea of ​​fire was about to be extinguished, a resounding phoenix cry spread throughout the ancient world. It was Yuanfeng who took action. A feather crown appeared and gently fell into the sea of ​​fire. Even more intense flames gushed out, immediately helping the sea of ​​fire to withstand the boundless pressure.

Right in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, a huge firebird flew out, with a feather crown on its head. It was the Suzaku.

The three of them fought each other in a flash, and seeing Zulong, Yuanfeng and Suzaku fighting fiercely, Shi Qilin and Earth Qilin were not willing to be outdone. The two Qilin looked at each other and finally stepped on the ground. The originally calm earth immediately began to tremble constantly, earthy yellow gas began to rise, countless soil and stones condensed, flowers, birds, fish and insects spread, and it turned out to be a huge continent.

A divine light flashed in Zhulong's eyes, and an extremely strange force of time appeared. In this area, the long river of time that originally only moved forward and not backward actually began to move backwards. Countless magical powers and spells retreated, and even the continent created by the First Qilin and the Earth Qilin was no exception.

Flowers, birds, fish and insects turned to ashes, mud and stones returned to the earth, and Canglong had now joined Zulong and the other two on the battlefield. No matter how strong Zulong was, Yuanfeng was no less powerful, not to mention he had the assistance of Suzaku, but at this moment he had already begun to retreat.

The laws of the avenue of time that Zhulong cultivated were strange, and he might not be able to defeat the First Qilin and the Earth Qilin, but he could still entangle them for a short period of time. What's more, the two of them were happy to see the dragon and the phoenix fight each other, so they began to put in superficial efforts.

Different from these three who were slacking off, the battlefield between Zulong, Canglong, Yuanfeng and Zhuque had already become almost crazy. They only had one thought in mind, which was to kill each other.

"Ow!"

Canglong let out a wail; his dragon tail was broken by Suzaku. The mighty Nanming Lihuo was like an immortal god, rolling over his body. The dragon scales turned pitch black and a faint meaty aroma emanated from his body.

But Zulong also seized the opportunity and bit off one of Suzaku's wings with one bite. A large amount of Fire God's blood spurted out from Suzaku's broken wing, giving countless birds the hope of becoming a phoenix.

"Cry!" Seeing Suzaku being injured, Yuan Feng urged the Ten Thousand Fire Crown on his head, and endless flames spread from the void. However, thirty-six huge pearls floated down and immediately extinguished all the flames. However, he could no longer call on the vast ocean, and they froze against each other.

After all, they were the indestructible Golden Immortals. Suzaku and Canglong finally managed to suppress their injuries and came behind their respective family heads. Yuanfeng and Zulong also stopped attacking each other.

Although the aura of disaster has begun to spread throughout the prehistoric world, the luck of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes can still help their two clan leaders stay awake. At this moment, they know that it is not the time for the final battle, so after saying a few harsh words to each other, they take the Dragon and Phoenix tribes away.

Although the First Qilin and the Earth Qilin still had regrets in their hearts, they also knew that the Qilin clan would not fish in troubled waters, so they returned to Mount Buzhou. With the anticlimactic end of the war between the three clans of Kaitian, the evil spirit between heaven and earth did not converge, but began to erupt at an incredible speed, starting from Mount Buzhou, the mighty evil spirit began to spread, no matter what race, no matter how sacred, as long as they were contaminated by this catastrophe, they had to enter it and take a walk.

Hengming, who was sleeping in his own dojo, was suddenly awakened by the constantly rioting fate. He did not rush to observe the laws of fate, but carefully sensed the immortal golden nature in his body.

"Sure enough, I have to practice constantly to increase the immortal gold nature a little bit." Hengming said with emotion: "Now more than half of my body has been permeated with the immortal gold nature. When it is completely permeated, I can also become a golden immortal."

However, Hengming could feel that with the outbreak of the catastrophe, the growth of the immortal gold nature in his body began to slow down gradually, and at a certain point in time it would stop growing completely. He had to wait until the catastrophe was over before he could continue to practice, otherwise he could only slowly build up his magic power.

This is because the energy of disaster has completely interfered with all the laws of the Dao. Even with Heng Ming's level of cultivation, he is still unable to comprehend the laws of the Dao of riot. Perhaps he will have such ability when he becomes a Daluo Jinxian or a Quasi-Sage in the future.

After comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth, Hengming began to sense the aura of disaster between heaven and earth.

It is true that you don't know until you see it. When you see it, you will be shocked. The energy of calamity has begun to penetrate into the innate spiritual energy. From this moment on, anyone who absorbs and exhales the innate spiritual energy must enter the calamity. If it were not for the fact that Hengming's Taoist temple could spontaneously generate spiritual energy, I am afraid he would be dragged into the calamity.

Heng Ming said with a hint of fear: "Isn't this just a trap? Who could have known that the energy of calamity could actually mix with spiritual energy? Even if one stays quietly in the cave, one bad move will drag one into the calamity. No wonder later generations always say that the most difficult thing to do is to be a pure and quiet immortal."

However, Hengming could also see why the Heavenly Dao had to use such means to drag thousands of cultivators into the catastrophe, because these pure immortals were the biggest ones who could only take in and not leave, and could only hide in caves and constantly absorb and exhale spiritual energy, but did not bring any contribution to the prehistoric world. Naturally, the Heavenly Dao had to take action to completely settle accounts with them.

Thinking of the heaven's targeting, even Hengming couldn't help but shudder. No wonder one must have merits in order to be pure in later generations. If one has no merits or faults, he will be guilty. One must either be strong or useful. The prehistoric world was so cruel.

Not only Hengming, but all the innate saints who have not yet been born are hiding in their own Taoist temples, for fear of being discovered and eventually dying.

As the saying goes, those who are involved in the matter are often confused, while those who are not involved in the matter can see things clearly. The three clans of Kaitian are the real parties involved. Even though Hengming can see the aura of disaster, they cannot see a trace of it.

At this moment, they all held back their anger and began to practice madly, each trying to be the first to become a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

(End of this chapter)