Douluo: Overturning the Gods

The Qiongqi clan lives in a vast wilderness in the north of the prehistoric world. Fierce beasts are everywhere. The Qiongqi clan occupies a blessed land surrounded by mountains and rivers.

But now, the entire blessed land is empty, as if a piece of the earth was suddenly gouged out, leaving only a huge scar in place.

"Master Headmaster, my people..."

Qiongqi, who brought Gu Zhi to his tribe, was stunned. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. His tribe had been wiped out. Could it be that all his tribe members had...

"Don't rush to conclusions yet, take a look and then talk."

Gu Zhi held the Chaos Clock and shook it gently. Wherever the clock wave passed, all the scenery it touched was immediately visited back, and the past reappeared.

"Don't take action in a hurry. The little one just now should have gone to ask for help."

A figure with a pair of dragon horns appears in the picture. It should be a representative sent by the Dragon Clan.

Opposite him is a shirtless strong man with tiger-like markings engraved on his hands and chest, exuding the aura of Gengjin.

"Asking for help? It's just a bunch of ferocious beasts. Their bloodline is quite strong, but they have some incredible backers. If you're afraid, I'll take action."

The representative of the Qilin Tribe, the White Tiger, was very violent. He seemed to dislike these black tigers with wings and scales, and wanted to wipe out this tribe immediately.

"How cute are these black tigers! Why do you two want to do something so bad?"

The speaker was a fairy in green. She suggested: "This clan belongs to our Phoenix clan. If there are still controversial beasts in the future, how about our Phoenix clan withdrawing from the competition?"

Ok? !

Why did this Qingluan suddenly become a good person?

The representatives of the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan thought about it for a while, and finally chose to agree. Although they did not figure out the reason, among the three tribes, the Phoenix Clan was undoubtedly the strongest. Since the other party proposed a fair method, there was no need for them. Fight again.

No matter what, this black tiger is just a ferocious beast with a stronger bloodline.

"Then congratulations to Miss Qingluan for accepting such an interesting group of black tigers." After the dragon clan representative finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and left.

"It doesn't matter, they don't deserve to die." The white tiger also chose to leave.

After they left, Fairy Qingluan took out a hairpin and cut a hole in the land with a radius of thousands of miles with a single stroke. Then she raised her hand and collected the land of the Qiongqi clan into her palm.

Finally, fly to the south.

"Your tribe has now joined the Phoenix tribe."

After seeing the past scenes recalled by the Chaos Clock, Gu Zhi suddenly looked very strange. The Qiongqi Clan has joined the Feng Clan. What will they be called in the future?

Black Steller?

"Master Headmaster, my Qiongqi lineage already has a clan name, and my people are being forced to do so. Please let Master Headmaster make the decision!" Lao Qiongqi begged.

To be honest, he found it very ridiculous after reading it. The Qiongqi clan was actually divided into the Feng clan. It seems that the winged tiger is named Biao. This statement is not understood by the three clans.

"Don't worry."

Gu Zhi looked to the southeast. The Phoenix clan lived in the southern fire vein. The ancestral phoenix and ancestral phoenix sat on the innate sycamore tree and controlled the sky.

An island shaped like a volcano lies across the sky and stands out, not just because it is an island in the sky.

But because it is red!

The sky and the earth were a fiery red, the sky was a fiery red sky, and the earth was also fiery red as if it were on fire.

The sky, earth, grass, trees, and lakes are all fiery red.

These fiery reds all originate from the innate sycamore tree that connects heaven and earth and reaches straight into the stars.

In this world, the purple volcanic island is naturally very conspicuous. It is the residence of Zu Feng and Zu Phoenix, and the source of Nanming Lihuo.

"The land in the south of the sky is really extremely hot!"

Gu arrived, not because Qiongqi flew fast enough, but because the blessing of the Chaos Clock made the distance on the space-time level meaningless.

The sky and the earth with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles are illuminated by the innate sycamore trees in a fiery red, and this area is extremely hot, which may be very uncomfortable for non-fire races.

"That's the innate sycamore tree, the innate spiritual root where the Phoenix lives. There are so many birds here." Qiongqi also sighed. Although the Enlightenment Tea Ancestral Root in Wuyi Mountain is also an innate spiritual root, it looks just like the same one. Tea tree is not much different.

It's just that the effect is incredible, it can help the Golden Immortal realize the Tao and give Taiyi Golden Immortal inspiration.

But compared to its own majesty, this innate sycamore tree simply surpasses the ancestral roots of the enlightenment tree. Perhaps it is the original form of Jianmu in myths and legends.

Countless birds lived on the Xiantian sycamore tree, and the qi rising into the sky made Qiongqi fearful. None of them seemed to be weaker than it.

"Go to the island."

Gu Zhi urged. There is no need to elaborate on the power of the Feng clan. In countless versions of the ancient legend, the three clans were the protagonists before Sanqing, Ersheng and Nuwa, opening up the Longhan Era of the ancient world. .

You know, the three tribes faced the original beings, the innate gods, and even Hongjun, but the three tribes still created the splendid civilization of the three tribes.

Even under the banner, the Dragon Clan controls the waters, the Qilin Clan rules the earth, and the Feng Clan rules the sky. The three clans divide the world into prehistoric times, but they still have dozens of Yuanhui at ease, which shows how powerful the three clans are.

The anxious Qiongqi thought about the identity of his master, who was Hongjun's direct disciple, the master of Xuanmen, and the head of the male immortals in the world, Prince Dong.

Then as the master's mount, and also a victim, it is reasonable, so why should it be afraid of this unreasonable Phoenix Clan?

Surrounding the Xiantian Wutong tree are the auxiliary races evolved from the ferocious beasts given blood by the Phoenix clan, including the Hongswan, the Fire Skylark, the Lark, the Thunder Sky Bird, the Golden Wither...

Although these races are only subsidiary races, each race has an ancestor who is comparable to a golden immortal.

As for that island and the main trunk of the Xiantian Wutong tree, those who live are the real descendants of the Feng clan, Qingluan, Dapeng, Peacock, Yuanfeng...

As the saying goes, the dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the phoenix raises nine chicks.

Ancestral dragon, ancestral phoenix, and ancestral phoenix are all creation spirits, and they represent the four poles of heaven and earth. In terms of fundamentals, they are only slightly worse than Hongjun, the chief heir to the prehistoric world transformed by Pangu Yuanshen.

The offspring they gave birth to were as good as the Golden Immortal when they were born, and as adults they were comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal. They were the true pride of heaven, the super second generation.

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A clear bird song sounded, and then a blue light flashed across the sky. Gu Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and Qiongqi at his feet almost couldn't help shouting to the sky. The murderer who took away his tribe appeared.

Qingluan, one of the nine phoenix chicks, is the divine bird that controls the nine heavenly winds.

"Qingluan of the Phoenix Clan, I have met the headmaster of Xuanmen, Prince Dong."

The fairy in green bowed Yingying, raised her snow-white jade neck, and lightly nodded her proud head. This was enough to save Gu Zhi's face.

You must know that the arrogance of the Phoenix clan is famous throughout the heavens. As one of the nine Phoenix younglings, Qingluan has never paid homage to anyone except Zulong and Zu Qilin since he became a child.

Gu Zhi nodded and said: "The Phoenix clan is well-deserved. Although they are arrogant, they have a beauty that is worthy of this arrogance. The prehistoric world has been greatly enhanced by your clan."

This Xuanmen headmaster is quite good at talking.

The moment the fairy in green smiled, Gu Zhi changed the subject and scolded: "But what you did is not worthy of this beauty. The Qiongqi clan is staying well at home, and you don't ask any questions." If you ask them if they are willing, we will kill them alive and deal with them arbitrarily."

"Could it be that you, the Phoenix Clan, think you are the justice of this ancient world?"

To put it bluntly, he is here to cause trouble today, and he will take as many hats as he wants to suppress the three tribes that are pursuing hegemony in the ancient world.

Qingluan's smile froze on her face, but she also didn't bother to explain anything and asked directly: "Then what advice does Master Xuanmen have? If you want to fight with our Phoenix Clan for the mount at your feet, then our Feng Clan will... …”

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At the critical moment when she said harsh words, a golden figure came over very quickly and covered her mouth. It was her eldest brother, the Golden-winged Dapeng.

After giving his little sister a stern look, the man in gold looked at Gu Zhi, folded his hands on his chest, and performed a ritual popular among immortal monks towards Gu Zhi.

"Senior Dong Wanggong, my little sister is not sensible, so please don't get along with her."

Ah--

Gu Zhi chuckled, glanced at the Golden-winged Dapeng with disdain, and said coldly: "Do you mean that I don't need to be as knowledgeable as her, and I will come to you if I have anything, or do you want to come to the Phoenix Clan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out the Chaos Bell in his hand. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two brothers and sisters immediately wanted to struggle, but they felt the time and space around them rise and fall, and the bell appeared above their heads, instantly suppressing the chaos in their bodies. Magical powers, magic power.

The dignified Taiyi Golden Immortal was captured without a chance to resist. The two men immediately understood what kind of magic weapon existed to suppress them.

At least it is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, a treasure comparable to the flaming flag rising from the ground.

"They are just a family of ferocious beasts. Countless people die every day in the prehistoric world. We travel the prehistoric world to open up the intelligence of these ferocious beasts and escape from barbarism. Perhaps for some ferocious beasts that already possess spiritual intelligence, our This approach is somewhat unfair, but isn’t it beneficial to the entire prehistoric world?”

The suppressed Qingluan held back her temper and explained that she just felt that the black cats like the Qiongqi clan were wrong, and the black tigers with wings were very cute, so she brought them back as pets.

Strictly speaking, she saved the Qiongqi clan. If she hadn't fallen in love with the Qiongqi clan, the Dragon and Qilin clans would have killed the Qiongqi descendants who were present.

There is indeed some truth to that.

After the Long Han Era, the Monster Clan was able to grow rapidly because the three tribes opened up their spiritual wisdom for the ferocious beasts in the wild world. This allowed the Monster Clan to take advantage and quickly absorb the remnants of the three tribes, and quickly established the Monster Clan. In heaven, the prestige is unparalleled.

For the development of the prehistoric world, the three clans' approach of bestowing blood and developing spiritual intelligence has done more good than bad.

"It's ridiculous!"

Gu Zhi sneered and retorted: "Not to mention that the first batch of acquired beings in the prehistoric times are not just ferocious beasts. The way you three tribes gave blood and opened up spiritual intelligence is just to strengthen your own tribe and separatize the prehistoric world. .”

"Another thing is that the immortal way can also teach sentient beings, and sentient beings can also choose. Have your three clans ever given sentient beings a choice? No matter how nice you say it, in essence it is just to promote your own domineering power."

You must know that he is the author of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. He has visited every corner of the ancient world and registered all the creatures that have appeared.

Although most acquired creatures do not have complete spiritual intelligence, there is no so-called ferocious beast that only acts on instinct. After all, this is the prehistoric world in the early Yuan Dynasty, the first world opened by the great god Pangu, and it truly exists in the world of chaos. .

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"Senior Dong Wanggong thinks that our three clans are wrong and should leave the great task of educating all sentient beings in the ancient world to Xuanmen. After all, the immortal way is the strongest way in the ancient world." The golden-winged roc responded with a sneer. , it’s just a moral dispute.

"More and more ridiculous!"

Gu Zhi no longer looked at Qingluan and Golden-winged Dapeng, but looked at the volcanic island. The real owner he was looking for finally appeared.

"The strongest Tao in the prehistoric times is the power of the Great God Pangu. Our Xuanmen carries Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and my master's immortal Tao naturally has the responsibility to educate all living beings. As for whether you three clans are wrong or not, haven't you heard of it? Are those voices saying 'no'? Or are they deliberately pretending not to hear."

In today's prehistoric world, the only principle is that the strong are respected. The three tribes are domineering and divide the prehistoric creatures into their own vassals. They naturally rely on their own strong strength to act in this way.

The reason why Qiankun and Yinyang wanted to form an alliance against the three tribes was not only because the ancestors of the three tribes disgusted them, but the main reason was that they felt that the ancestors of the three tribes threatened them.

"well said!"

A figure shrouded in Nan Ming Lihuo suddenly appeared on the scene. He gently tapped the Chaos Bell and sent the Chaos Bell directly back to Gu Zhi's hands.

"The most powerful way in the world is of course the power of Father God Pangu."

"Little friend Xuanyuan, these two children of mine have offended me. Let them apologize when they need to apologize, and compensate when they need to. What do you think?"

Zu Feng?

Gu Zhi comforted the Chaos Bell in his hand. If Hongjun was the source of immortality, then Zu Feng gave him the feeling that it was the end of the road of evolution.

The pollen cultivation method of Shengxu is a branch of the path of evolution, and that branch can lead to the achievement of the Immortal Emperor, which is Da Luo.

It is conceivable that the path of evolution is not much weaker than the path of immortality.

To be able to become the first generation overlord of the prehistoric world, the ancestors of the three clans really had a way.

"Senior Zufeng is indeed sensible."

Gu Zhi bowed and paid homage. There were nine Kaisheng beings in total, and the ancestors of the three clans accounted for four of them. In terms of seniority, they were the same generation as Hongjun, so Gu Zhi should naturally be called senior.

But calling him "Senior" doesn't mean he won't cause trouble.

"However, today we are the Qiongqi clan, and tomorrow we may be the snake-turned-snake clan or the 猰貐 clan..."

Gu Zhi said meaningfully: "My senior brother Tongtian traveled through the ancient world not long ago and recruited young people of many races into my Xuanmen to practice Taoism. In the future, after I, Xuanmen disciples, have succeeded in cultivating Taoism, when they return to their ancestral land, they will I found that even my ancestors had changed."

"At that time, how could my Xuanmen's face be saved?"

Tongtian's style of recruiting disciples is the same as Han Xin's ordering troops, the more the better.

Even if he only accepted one from each clan, the reserve of Xuanmen disciples he brought back to Kunlun Mountains totaled hundreds of thousands, so he selected the remainder and threw them into the group of Gu Zhi's Wuyi Mountains, which contained more than 50,000 spirits. Strange beasts.

Could it be that Senior Brother Tongtian also had the planning wisdom of Senior Brother Daode and took the lead?

"Is this difficult to handle?" Feng Clan asked.

In the final analysis, it's just a matter of attitude. It depends on whether Gu Zhi wants to make a fuss out of a molehill.

"Xuanmen cannot lose face."

Gu Zhi refused to give in and said, "The expansion of the three tribes should stop."

When Tu Qiong saw it, it was up to Feng Zu to answer it.