Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

"Wow."

"Brother, we are so miserable~!"

"Sanqing and Jinwu both got the accompanying magic weapon."

"And the two of us got nothing at the time."

Displayed from the screen just now.

The wonderful tree of seven treasures and the golden lotus of merit that belonged to Zhunti and Jieyin in the future do not belong to them yet, but are only used to suppress the evil spirits of the West.

The crying of the two made everyone in Zixia Palace scoff.

Apart from Zhou Qing, the Second Saint of the West may be the most hated person by the coalition forces.

The screen continued to play, and after that, some familiar powers such as Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi were born in this good fortune.

Hongjun watched Honghuang's changes with satisfaction.

He felt that after he released these treasures, the prehistoric world was indeed made up a lot.

It is precisely because of this that he feels more and more intense about the breath of heaven in his heart.

"God, you should be back soon, right?"

Hongjun muttered.

But his eyes turned to a certain direction in the west, and he felt his heart throbbing.

In order to make up for the prehistoric state, the magic weapon he played also included the God-killing Spear and the World-Mietering Black Lotus.

But logically speaking, the west is already full of evil spirits because of the beasts and the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

And the God-killing Spear and the World-Destroying Black Lotus are also fierce creatures, so shouldn't they need to be sent to the west?
But Hongjun still can only believe in his deduction of the way of heaven, without thinking too much.

On the other side, the West.

Compared with other places in the prehistoric times, the West at this time was indeed very barren.

Looking around, it's just a barren land.

Just when the God-killing Spear and the Mieshi Heilian passed by this place.

A pair of hands suddenly caught them and held them in their arms.

It was the mysterious old man.

He looked at the two babies and smiled with satisfaction.

Zhou Qing's face twitched suddenly.

From this point of view, it is absolutely impossible for this old man to be Hongjun.

Otherwise, there is no need for him to send out the magic weapon and grab it himself.

But now his skin has already thickened to a certain extent, pretending to be nonchalant.

The others glanced at Zhou Qing who pretended to be fine, and didn't bother to mock him.

It's pointless to ridicule such a clown.

It's just that even they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

This old man was able to make Hongjun misjudge the prehistoric way of heaven, and easily deceived the god-killing gun and the black lotus.

From the perspective of development after the flood.

This old man should have given Luo Hu the God-killing Spear and the Black Lotus.

It is equivalent to being in the Longhan catastrophe, whether it is Hongjun or Luohu.

They are all just pawns of this mysterious old man.

They couldn't find out the old man's cultivation level through Chaos Qinglian.

But the old man was able to play both Hongjun and Luohu in his hands.

What kind of cultivation he is, is no longer important.

The saints are beginning to realize a problem again.

It turns out that this old man is an existence that even Hongjun can play with.

But why has no one heard of him in the prehistoric history?
If he is really such a powerful conspirator.

That Hongjun is now trapped in the chaotic green lotus, could it also be the old man's scheme behind it?

Or was this old man also killed by Hongjun during the Long Han catastrophe?
At this time, the screen jumped again, and came to a land by the sea.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Here, there are graves.

Someone discovered that this was the grave where Hongjun buried Xiaoqing and others.

This place is the paradise where Rahu used to protect the weak and weak creatures.

But people suddenly realized that something was wrong with the grave here.

Several of the graves here have been hollowed out!

At this time, several people in black robes came to the grave.

As the line of sight became clearer, people discovered that these people were Xiaoqing and those creatures!
It's just that they are all in black now, shrouded in devilish energy.

Eyes and expressions are numb and lifeless.

Everyone trembled in their hearts:
"what's going on!?"

"Xiaoqing and the others have resurrected?"

Immediately someone exclaimed.

"No, they didn't come back to life."

"Look at them, they are just puppets."

"They were being manipulated."

After being reminded by this person, people observed carefully and found that something was wrong.

At the same time, a figure came out from behind Xiaoqing and the others.

It was Rahu!

Everyone immediately turned to Luo Hu like walking dead.

Luo Hu looked at them, his expression was not moved at all, but only indifferent.

He has been enchanted for a long time, and he is gradually losing his feelings.

"It's Rahu! It's Rahu who controlled them with magic power!"

Someone spotted something right away.

"I heard that after reaching the late stage of quasi-sage, the demonic way can corrode living people with demonic energy, and turn those who are not determined into demons."

"In the middle stage of quasi-sage, it is the precursor of this ability. You can choose to use magic energy to manipulate the dead, and let the dead become your own puppet."

"A magic puppet is not a simple puppet, but a part of its cultivation and ability that can inherit itself."

"As long as the disguise is good, it is no different from a living person!"

"Xiaoqing and the others have become Rahu's puppets!"

Following this person's analysis, everyone once again turned their attention to Luo Hu.

As the screen was played again, the battle between Luo Hu and Yang Mei became less intense.

When he saw Xiaoqing who had become a puppet in the picture, his eyes turned scarlet:

"At that time, this was already the best way."

"Have you noticed that among these puppets of Rahu, it seems that there is one for each race!"

Someone discovered something again and reminded everyone.

After being reminded, people scanned carefully, only to find that what this person said was very accurate.

Rahu resurrected a total of four golems.

Except for Xiaoqing who is from the sea tribe.

The other three happened to be the Dragon Clan, Qilin Clan and Phoenix Clan.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Most of Luo Hu's servants before were members of the small clan.

But this time, Luo Hu actually carefully selected one from each of the three major clans as the puppet.

People actually already have an answer in their hearts.

He needs the golems of these three races to provoke conflicts among the three races.

Sure enough, Luo Hu's gaze only stayed on Xiaoqing for a while longer.

He looked at the other three golems.

Among them, the puppet of the Qilin clan fled towards the sea after glancing at Luo Hu.

You know, the direction of the sea is the territory of the Dragon Clan.

Sure enough, the next screen is displayed.

Luo Hu used this unicorn puppet to attack the dragon and phoenix one after another, killing many young dragons and phoenixes.

Then, he controlled the puppet of the Dragon Clan to attack the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan.

At the same time, they also used the puppet of the Feng clan to provoke the Dragon and Qilin clans.

The three clans were originally in harmony with each other, and gradually began to fight each other.