Hearing the word forging body, Di Jiang was stunned, and even Houtu covered his mouth in disbelief and looked at Zhao Bin.

The vision of the peak of Buzhou Mountain before, not only Nuwa and Fuxi saw it, but Dijiang and other ancestors naturally saw it.

Originally, at the beginning, Di Jiang and other ancestral witches thought that it was the automatic rage of the heavenly thunder, and this kind of thing was not unprecedented.

In the neutral tribe of Buzhou Mountain, in this hundreds of millions of years, they naturally know what is like in Buzhou Mountain.

But since they saw that there was also a figure sitting upright, and the direction of the thunder was all this figure, they were all shocked!

The heavenly thunder on the mountain is not afraid of the Qilin clan, but the twelve ancestors do not dare to touch it easily, you must know that the heavenly thunder represents the rage, and the use of the heavenly thunder to forge the body is unbelievable for any living being.

But they did see that there were people who did it.

And that person is Zhao Bin in front of him!

"It's the poor road." Zhao Bin smiled lightly and disagreed.

Heavenly Thunder Forging Body? If it was really forging, the heavenly thunder below the middle would not be able to satisfy Zhao Bin at all, it was just for refining the fragments of the law.

Tianlei forging body, not to mention now, Zhao Bin has done it when he transformed, and then he used Nanming to forge his body, and what seems impossible in the eyes of all living beings has already appeared in Zhao Bin, what is unbelievable? ?

"Dao... Dao Chief, where the offense is in front, please don't hang it. Thinking about this clearly, Di Jiang directly admitted his mistake.

Zu Wu is like this, if you lose, you lose, if you win, if you win, the other party is stronger than yourself, then there is nothing to say!

"It's okay, there are still some things in the poor road, so I will leave first. If there is a fate in the future, we will see each other. "

Zhao Bin said as he walked into the distance, not intending to stay at all.

For Zhao Bin, he has already formed a good relationship with the Wu Clan, which is enough, and staying too much now is a waste of time.

The Longhan Tribulation is about to climax, and it would be a waste of time to stay here too much now, and at this time, a good fate has just been formed, if you mention the matter of Pangu's essence blood, the effect will only be the opposite.

"Long Dao and stay!" Seeing that Zhao Bin was leaving, Houtu hurriedly shouted, and then chased after him and stopped Zhao Bin.

Looking at Zhao Bin's inexplicable face, Houtu couldn't help lowering his head, a hint of blush appeared on his little face, and then he stretched out his hand, in which a crystal-like transparent necklace was lying.

The necklace contained a drop of dark red liquid the size of a dragon's eye, which was fixed in it.

"This is a token of my Wu clan, if the Dao Leader comes in the future, no one can stop the Wu clan with this thing."

Zhao Bin took the token in Houtu's hand, looked at Houtu's appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"But, Poor Dao thanked me first." This is so convenient, how could Zhao Bin refuse, but Houtu's appearance at this time is a little like a spring girl, which makes Zhao Bin laugh a little.

One of the twelve ancestors, with a hot temperament and strong strength, would he also show such a little woman-like posture?

"My sister, you give away such important things so easily?" Looking at the figure of Zhao Bin leaving, Di Jiang took a step forward and asked Houtu, but there was no blame in his words, but a little ridicule.

However, Di Jiang, who had been injured by Zhao Bin, was standing beside Houtu with his arms paralyzed at this time, the corners of his mouth were still oozing blood, and his appearance was quite funny.

Hearing this, Hou Tuqiao's face turned red, and she didn't say much, but quietly looked at Zhao Bin's figure that quickly disappeared, and murmured: "If there is fate, we will definitely meet." "

And Zhao Bin left simply, for him, there are more important things to do.

Thinking about it, Zhao Bin couldn't help but speed up, and it didn't take long to reach the place where Mo Lin and Huo Feng were.

"Greetings to the Taoist (master)." Seeing Zhao Bin's return, Huo Feng and Mo Lin hurriedly paid a visit, and their eyes were inexplicable.

Some time ago, the sound of a thunderstorm came from the peak of Buzhou Mountain, although the two of them could not observe it because of the distance, but they still had a sense.

Zhao Bin went up the mountain for this matter, there is no need to doubt it at all, this must be Zhao Bin's doing, thinking about it, I can't help but respect Zhao Bin even more.

Zhao Bin nodded, and then said: "Set off immediately, we will go to the battle place of the three clans first." "

Extremely simply, Zhao Bin gave an order, and directly took the fire phoenix to sit on Mo Lin's back, and then threw out a wave of spirit grass in his hand, and then used mana to urge it to condense it in Mo Lin's body.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Lin's previous injuries not only fully recovered, but even his horns grew out, and he recovered to his peak for a while!

Even if the mana is restored, Mo Lin has not moved in the slightest, these days, the unwillingness in his heart has long been calmed down, what a magical power Zhao Bin has! The master is like this, what virtue to live in!

Mo Lin let out a long roar, stepped on the auspicious clouds, carried Zhao Bin and Huofeng, and galloped towards the place where the three clans were fighting.

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At the same time, when Zhao Bin and the three of them rushed to the battlefield, the battlefield of the three clans had undergone earth-shaking changes!

From the beginning of the three clans against each other, to the dragon clan with one against two, the three clans once again fell into a stalemate.

"Hmph, even if you wait for a union, it's useless! The ancestral dragon clan should be the real protagonist between heaven and earth! The ancestral dragon roared, and immediately after, the dragon monk began to unconsciously fly in the direction of the ancestral dragon, his face full of horror. Later, without exception, all of them turned into powder!

Obviously, Zu Long was forcibly absorbing the essence of the monks in his own clan and strengthening himself, in order to defeat the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan and monopolize the Flood Wilderness!

This scene directly stunned the phoenix and the first qilin, not to mention the phoenix, even the first qilin's calculations were so deep, and he didn't expect the ancestral dragon to be so frustrated!

However, after a while, the ancestral dragon had already finished absorbing, and looked at the patriarchs of the two clans with a sinister look, and the dragon claws pressed together, and grabbed towards the first qilin fiercely!

"Flood Overlord? The existence of the three clans is just to achieve the ancestor me! "

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