After swallowing four Luck Orders, like a flame meeting an oil barrel, Ye He Fengtian burst out with huge golden flames, burning a large area of the starry sky. The flames gathered together, seeming to form a golden fire unicorn thousands of miles wide in the void, emitting a breathtaking aura.
Prince Yongye, who summoned all the ancient food tribes, suddenly turned his head and looked at the huge golden fire unicorn in surprise.
"Ha, haha? The real dragon's great resentment? The real dragon that broke into the ancestral temple back then?" Prince Yongye's eyes were filled with ferociousness.
"Roar~~~~~~~~~~!"
Ye He Fengtian turned into a huge unicorn and roared loudly, and the golden flames all around rushed towards Prince Yongye.
The void was shattered into countless pieces by this golden flame.
"Nineteenth level?" He Jianzhi looked at Jin Qilin in surprise.
"No, it's a bit weak!" the high priest frowned.
"A bit weak?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Ye He Fengtian has nineteen levels of power, but he doesn't seem to be able to control it well!" Bai Qi also said in a deep voice.
Although Bai Qi and the high priest do not have the 19th level of cultivation, they have seen the 19th level. Who among Ying Sihai and Pangu was not at the 19th level back then
The golden unicorn roared straight towards Prince Yongye.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The void suddenly exploded into pieces, and the two seemed to be equally powerful. But Jin Qilin was still knocked out.
"No, Ye He Fengtian can't control the power of the 19th level, we must help him, quickly!" Bai Qi shouted.
Bai Qi slashed at Prince Yong Ye with one sword, Jin Qilin attacked mainly, and Bai Qi interfered, constantly attacking Prince Yong Ye.
Everyone also wanted to go up and help, but an army of millions of ancient food tribes had already arrived.
"High Priest, Uncle He, Lu Yang, you go help Ye He Fengtian and capture the thief first! Kill Prince Yong Ye, and I will deal with these ancient food tribes!" Wang Xiong shouted in a deep voice.
"Okay!" the three of them shouted.
In the distance, millions of ancient food tribesmen were already approaching.
"A Li, put away the Golden Demon Army and come back from the Tianlang Camp!" Wang Xiong shouted.
"Roar!" Yi Yan roared and returned quickly with the Sirius camp.
As soon as Lan Liyan used the soldier talisman to close it, all the golden demon army flew into the soldier talisman.
Wang Xiong reached out and sucked the Buddha's kingdom into his palm, and instantly took the three women, Rat Runpao, and Tianlangying into his palm.
Taking a step forward, Wang Xiong looked at the million-dollar golden demon army coming towards him. That rolling fierce momentum seems to be able to flatten everything.
Wang Xiong clasped his hands together.
"Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism are here in this world!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.
"Buzz!"
There are countless golden clouds above Wang Xiong's head, and among the golden clouds there seems to be a phantom of the ten thousand foot Buddha, which looks exactly like Wang Xiong's Dharma. To Wang Xiong's left, the ten thousand foot long Confucius, dressed in white robes, is sitting upright on the cloud of awe-inspiring righteousness. To Wang Xiong's right, Wan Zhang Zhuangzi, dressed in black robe, sat upright in a cloud of moral blackness.
"Restore magical powers at a fixed point and fall into a dream!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Golden light, white light, and black light instantly illuminated all the nebulae in all directions. In an instant, all the intruding ancient food tribes fell into a dream.
This is Wang Xiong's only way to deal with millions of ancient food tribes.
It is impossible for one person to fight against an army of millions and kill them all. Last time at the Heart Gate, there was a barrier that prevented millions of ancient food tribes from escaping. Now, how could one person deal with one million people
If there is not enough barrier to trap them, then use dreams to let them fall into a dream and make them lose themselves.
"call!"
In the dream, an army of tens of millions of people instantly appeared behind Wang Xiong. Following Wang Xiong's order, they rushed straight towards the ancient food clan army.
"boom!"
The two armies collided with each other. In an instant, the ancient food tribe's army smashed Wang Xiong's army into pieces, causing countless casualties.
However, Wang Xiong's army was transformed into a dream, and it was endless and could not be killed no matter what.
The ancient food tribe who fell asleep was suddenly lost in the battle.
But Wang Xiong, holding the Zhanlu Sword in his hand, was killing everyone everywhere.
"boom!"
Suddenly, ten ancient food tribesmen were cut in half by Wang Xiong's sword, and their blood spilled wildly, rushing straight into Wang Xiong's body. Soon, the ten ancient food tribes shriveled up into young ancient food tribe eggs.
"Kill!" the ancient food clan army roared.
"Kill!" Wang Xiong shouted.
In the eyes of the Ancient Food Clan, Wang Xiong is like a leading general, leading countless armies to kill him, kill, kill, kill! Suddenly, countless ancient food tribes died in Wang Xiong's hands.
Similarly, many of the army behind Wang Xiong died among the ancient food tribe.
A brutal war between dreams and reality begins.
"No, this is a dream, don't be fooled?" The leader of the ancient food tribe discovered the abnormality and exclaimed.
However, the other ancient food clan around him seemed not to hear his call at all.
Wang Xiong stared at the leader of the ancient food tribe who discovered his magical power in dreams. In one teleport, he was in front of him.
"I am the only one in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!" Wang Xiong slashed away with his sword.
"boom!"
The fierce sword gang suddenly split the ancient food tribe leader in half. Immediately, the unstable factor was killed by Wang Xiong and turned into a young egg of the ancient food tribe.
These leaders of the Ancient Food Clan are already at the eighteenth level, but with Wang Xiong's full strength, they are still half as powerful as the nineteenth level, and they have an even greater advantage in the dream realm where Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism are integrated. To kill the leader of the Ancient Food Tribe, he could be killed with one blow as long as he was caught by surprise.
"boom!"
Wang Xiong teleported and killed another leader of the ancient food tribe who discovered the dream in the distance.
"Kill, kill, kill...!"
Among the golden light, white light, and black light, the future Buddha, the phantom of Confucius, and the phantom of Zhuangzi provide the vast power of the avenue to create this dream battlefield.
Wang Xiong alone blocked an army of millions.
Of course, some of the later ancient food tribes did not enter this dream world, but rushed to the distant battlefield of Prince Yongye, but after all, they were only a minority.
Bai Qifeng took action and beat Wang Xiong back to where he was.
Kill, kill, kill!
Wang Xiong didn't know how long he had been killing. At this time, he couldn't waste even a moment. His mind is full of precise calculations for every paleo food clan that rushes in.
Tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand.
Wang Xiong remembered that when he killed about 400,000 ancient food tribes, his whole body suddenly expanded, and the boundless power of the ancient food tribe helped him hit another level of cultivation.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a loud noise, and a huge aura erupted from Wang Xiong's body, causing the void to tremble.
"Seventeenth level of Daluo Golden Immortal? Another breakthrough in cultivation?" Wang Xiong's eyes lit up.
The breakthrough in cultivation made Wang Xiong's combat effectiveness even stronger, because Pangu's true dragon's great resentment seemed to be favored by the cosmic avenue of this era. Wang Xiong's power had always been extremely violent.
Before, he had half a step to the nineteenth level of strength. At this moment, although he could not reach the nineteenth level of strength, Wang Xiong felt that his strength was at least ten times more than before.
Is it the power of ten and a half steps and nineteen levels
"Roar!"
With a roar, Wang Xiong fought more and more fiercely, killing more and more people at once.
"Boom!"
After two full days of killing the ancient food tribes, Wang Xiong finally killed all the millions of ancient food tribesmen. A sea of blood formed around Wang Xiong, and the blood of countless ancient food tribes surged into his body.
The accumulation of power made Wang Xiong's strength continue to increase. Unfortunately, he was still a little short of reaching a further level of cultivation.
With a wave of his hand, the aura of the great road disappeared, the dream dissipated, and the tens of millions of troops in the dream also disappeared. Only Wang Xiong was left looking at this quiet void.
Nearly a million young eggs of the ancient food tribe are spread out in the void, which is truly spectacular.
Wang Xiong flipped his hand and collected all the millions of young eggs of the ancient food tribe into the Buddha Kingdom.
In the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, Lan Liyan was very excited. Yu Yan and Lantian Yu were stunned.
"Wang Xiong, are you exaggerating now? Killing the army of ancient food tribes is like slaughtering pigs and dogs?" Lan Tianyu said with a blank look on his face.
"I don't know either! It's only been two days?" Yu Yan was also shocked.
Previously, the Tianlang camp was at its limit against three eighteenth-level leaders, but Wang Xiong killed nearly a thousand leaders, as well as a million ordinary ancient food tribesmen.
What everyone didn't know was that Wang Xiong had already killed an army of millions of ancient food tribes at the Heart Gate once, but that time the army of ancient food tribes was a little worse than this time.
This time, the ancient food tribe devoured countless magnetized stars, and their strength increased a lot, which allowed Wang Xiong to delay some more time.
Wang Xiong's cultivation level and strength increased greatly. He didn't even have time to breathe, and turned to look at the battlefield of Prince Yongye.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Then he saw a loud noise in the distance, and the golden unicorn suddenly exploded, its whole body full of cracks.
"Hey, come again, hahahaha!" Prince Yongye roared ferociously.
Prince Yongye also saw the situation in Wangxiong's Land. Millions of ancient food tribes were all wiped out
However, Prince Yongye didn't care. These ancient food tribesmen were not his subordinates in the first place. Besides, the ancient food tribes were immortal. As long as they killed Wang Xiong, they could recover again.
"Ye He Fengtian, how are you?" Wang Xiong stepped forward.
Bai Qi, He Jianzhi, the high priest, and Lu Yang were all covered in blood.
"Prince Yongye gets stronger as he fights? He becomes stronger!" Lu Yang said with an ugly expression.
"Pfft, he can restrain me, his skills can restrain me!" Ye He Fengtian turned into a human form and vomited blood and screamed.
"Restraint?" Wang Xiong asked in surprise.
"Did you see it? It seems you are not stupid!" Prince Yongye said coldly.
"Why? Why does your power just restrain my power?" Ye He Fengtian roared while vomiting blood.
"Because I practice the "Qilin Luck Breaking Technique"!" Prince Yongye sneered.
"'The Qilin's Luck-Breaking Technique'?" Everyone asked in surprise.
"There once was a cosmic era. The true dragon leader at that time was a unicorn. Like you, he was favored by the cosmic avenue and had great luck. With terrifying luck, he actually broke through the layers of defense of our ancient food tribe and went straight to our ancient food tribe. The temple of the ancestral land of the food clan, hahaha, really shocked all the princes of my ancient food clan. At that time, countless ancient food clans were punished because of him, and finally they realized that it was the Qilin leader who won the favor of the universe. Because of that!" Prince Yongye said coldly.
"The Qilin from the previous universe era?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
Did the great resentment of the unicorn-shaped true dragon that Ye He Fengtian got come from him
"Don't think that I, the ancient food tribe, can only devour and plunder! I, the ancient food tribe, have been able to dominate the eleventh era of the universe not only by plundering, but also by analysis! The ancient food tribe, which has gathered top-notch understanding, will not fall into the same pit again. Twice, I specially participated in this technique, called "Qilin Yun Dao Breaking Technique"! Huh, all the princes know this technique, but I have never practiced it before. In the past two days, I dealt with your impact, While integrating this technique, you can master it! This technique is designed to defeat your unicorn-shaped true dragon, hahaha, come again, let me kill you!" Prince Yongye said ferociously.
In the midst of the ferocious situation, Prince Yongye arrived at Ye He Fengtian's place in an instant.
A shadow of a dark devil appeared behind Prince Yong Ye, and a flaming unicorn shadow appeared behind Ye He Fengtian. The two fists collided.
"Roar!" Flame Qilin roared.
Countless black sewage seemed to emerge from the dark devil, instantly covering the flame unicorn, as if its power failed in an instant.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Ye He Fengtian was blown away again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, smashing into a large area of void. Prince Yongye still wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
"I am the only one in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!" Wang Xiong shouted.
"boom!"
The Zhanlu Sword slashed down with a bang, colliding with Prince Yong Ye's remaining fist, shattering a large area of void, and then stopped Prince Yong Ye's footsteps.