The black lotus platform spun and fell to the height of 31 Chongtian, facing Hongjun and Laozi far away.

The pitch-black night covered the eyes of prehistoric cultivators and ominous creatures, but it couldn't block the eyes of Hongjun and Laozi.

"Rahu, you shouldn't have the cultivation base of a great saint."

Hongjun said lightly, there were two meanings in the words, questioning the source of Luo Hu's cultivation, and telling Luo Hu should not come back.

With a flick of his fingers, the Good Fortune Jade Butterfly glowed with white light, piercing the darkness like a sharp knife.

The sky does not produce jade plates, and the way of magic is like a long night!
Fortunately there is.

Just as the sun shines through the night, the dawn slips across the sky.

In an instant, the light shines in three thousand worlds.

Everyone looked up at the streamer-like jade plate of fortune, and guessed who was driving the darkness away.

Cheers enthusiastically, excited.

"Daozu!"

The eyes of hundreds of millions of cultivators in the wild are full of light, and the reflected light is not only the light transformed by the jade plate of good fortune, but also the light in their hearts.

There is always light in this world!
It turned out that Daozu was not dead!

Sitting high on the lotus platform, Luo Hu was covered in pitch black, and his appearance became bruised and hideous, as if he drank expired poison.

Seeing the good luck jade plate being worshiped by hundreds of millions of creatures, I was very displeased, the prehistoric world belonged to the world of magic!
Losing to Hongjun back then was an unforgettable pain in his heart, tormenting him day and night.

Luo Hu shook his wrist, and the God-killing Spear pierced through the void, hitting the jade plate of good fortune directly.

To confront!
The two most powerful weapons, representing Tao and Demon, meet again today after hundreds of millions of years apart.

The wheel of fate never stops!
Hey~
The most primitive sound of gold and iron colliding, deafening, half bright, half dark prehistoric, originally like the Taiji diagram of Lao Tzu's practice, has changed at this moment, black and white blend with each other, turning into gray chaos.

Everyone was shocked, looking forward to Hongjun Daozu's victory.

"Teacher?" A ray of anxiety appeared on Lao Tzu's calm face.

He had no intention of helping the fateful enemy.

This is respect for the teacher and for Luo Hu. How to say, both of them are his predecessors.

What he was worried about was that Luo Hu would have a backup. After all, Luo Hu's cultivation had improved so fast that he was at the same level as his teacher!
It's not normal!

Therefore, he secretly transmitted the sound to the outside world and contacted Li Fei and others.

However, it was discovered that although the divine thoughts had been passed on, they were accepted by a certain creature.

And the creatures who received the sound transmission were definitely not Li Fei and others!

Intercepting the spiritual thoughts of the Daoist sage, how can such a change make him feel at ease.

"Try again, if you can't get out, lead the prehistoric people to the small world of seniors."

Hongjun couldn't see any emotional changes, and he was easily separated from Luohu by thousands of miles, fighting each other with magical powers.

According to Lao Tzu's words, one breath transformed Sanqing, and Sanqing turned into one hundred and eight thousand clones, flashing in the prehistoric boundary wall in an instant.

The Dao of Taiji is bombarding the inexplicable barrier.

Kind of like a fly hitting a clear glass and trying to get out.

The scene was extremely spectacular, and the whole prehistoric world was shaking!
All practitioners understood what had happened.

Senior Taishang, who came to the prehistoric world, was unfortunately trapped, and was fighting against the predicament that bound the prehistoric world!

They were deceived miserably before, and they really thought that Hongjun, Laozi and others had a hard life, and they were fighting against foreign enemies for everyone.

"Hongjun Daozu has not passed away, he is fighting against the mutated Luohu!"

"Taishang Daozu is so anxious to rush out, I'm afraid the battle outside is more cruel, he wants to go out to support..."

"Seniors are fighting so hard for the prehistoric world, how can we be at ease, kill!"

Therefore, the Jade Emperor and the rulers of all walks of life, leading the pioneers, fought against the auspiciousness.

Rahu did not stop these phenomena, nor did he attack them.

Only fight Hongjun with all his heart.

He had waited too long for this day, which made his blood boil!

After ten tricks, the way of heaven collapsed, and the power of Tao and demons were entangled in the wild.

Between heaven and earth, the aura has changed drastically, becoming desolate, chilling, ancient, and wild.

"Hongjun, do you see the world at this moment, is it as it was when the Dragon Han first robbed?"

Luo Hu's voice full of evil spirit made people feel uneasy and hairs stood on end.

Hongjun didn't speak, he was thinking about the sudden change and how to deal with it.

Luo Hu was very excited, and continued: "Hongjun, in the first battle of Long Han, your way won, and I turned into a demon way to complete the way of heaven, and I will be branded as a loser from then on.

You are famous forever, have you ever thought of me alone in the void?
Today, I'm back, you and I will fight again to decide the world!

I'm not afraid to tell you that I had the opportunity to surpass your previous cultivation, but I didn't take it.

Instead, choose to be at the same level as you!
This time, I will not lose, I want Honghuang to become a world of cultivating demons! "

Speaking of this, a golden light flashed in Hongjun's eyes, didn't he want a higher level of cultivation?
This "want"?
Is Luo Hu's cultivation coming?

"Come on." Hongjun only uttered two words, very cold, he never said much to the enemy.

He has the belief that he must win.

Behind it is the prehistoric and myriad spirits, I can't afford to lose, and I can't lose!

Without procrastination, the two fought with all their strength. For a while, the sky was dark, the universe collapsed, yin and yang reversed, and the nine-color light penetrated hundreds of millions of stars.

The divine chains of order were pulled out from the source of the void by the two of them, and they were broken!
From reality, to the void, and from the void to reality.

Dao marks are all over the three thousand worlds, mountains and rivers are broken, and ruins are everywhere!
The enemy of fate, the battle of life and death, time seems to return to the early robbery of Longhan.

That year, Hongjun, the ancestors of Yangmei, Qiankun, and Yinyang besieged and beat Luohu.

At Mount Sumeru, decide the outcome and fight for the right of Heaven!

Green that year, heavy today.

"The origin of the evil way, the god-killing spear!"

"good fortune!"

Under the crazily burning primordial spirit, the two performed the highest forbidden technique, and the fragile prehistoric inner space turned into chaos.

Lao Tzu and hundreds of millions of creatures nervously waited for the result.

The foggy space was blown away by the airflow from the void, revealing its original appearance.

33 Chongtian, Hongjun and Luohu are far away from each other.

Under the attention of all the people, Hongjun's figure moved slightly, precariously on the verge of falling.

"Daozu!" Everyone's nervous hearts were about to jump out.

On the opposite side of Luohu, the magic energy was completely exhausted, like an ordinary cultivator.

But he was tall and straight, with his head held high, and then he looked down at the prehistoric land, and saw the appearance of hundreds of millions of creatures in the small world of the dojo.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and said, "Hongjun, fate has never favored me.

That's it.

My vision is only limited to the prehistoric, even if I have the power of a Daoist sage, I just want to come back and fight for this useless old land. "

As soon as this remark came out, all spirits knew that Luo Hu, who seemed to be unharmed, had actually lost!
They exclaimed secretly.

But both Laozi and Hongjun felt something was wrong.

"Let go of your obsession, and you can go out and have a look." Hongjun hesitated for a long time, but still said such a simple truth.

Sometimes, it's the simple words that touch people's hearts the most.

At this time, say the winner's declaration?

Rory talking about the truth?

It's all too hypocritical.

Obviously, it does not conform to Hongjun's temperament.

"Let go of your obsession?
Hehe, Hongjun, if there is still a chance, I will definitely fight you again!
It's just that I'm afraid I don't have a chance. "

Suddenly, Luo Hu changed the subject, veins popped up all over his face, his eyes turned blood red instantly, and his facial features were extremely distorted!

"Ah~ah!"

The scream of pain cleared the smog of the three thousand worlds, and made everyone feel goosebumps from the bottom of their hearts.

His primordial spirit radiated scarlet light, and his dry and exhausted body was moisturized and became strong.

In an instant, Luo Hu's aura changed drastically, unfathomable!
Hongjun and Laozi felt like they were on the verge of a formidable enemy. Luo Hu was still the same Luo Hu, but the Yuanshen had definitely changed.

It's like... reviving a dead body!
It was so scary that even Hongjun and Lao Tzu were startled. Has Luo Hu, the mighty demon ancestor, been taken away?
"Who are you?" Hongjun asked vigilantly, the unfathomable ominous force on the other side was too terrifying.

The Dao sequence chain floats up and down all over his body. Hongjun has only seen this scene on Li Fei's senior!

"Su Jie? Are you Su Jie?

why are you here
I am just a small chaotic universe, you are invincible, why bother so much, and don't give me a way out. "

Hongjun guessed it suddenly, and he was asking, his tone was not serious, or he didn't dare to say it seriously.

After all, the life and death of Honghuang and the other nine endless creatures in the chaotic universe tied by the same red rope are only in Su Jie's thought.

He already knew that Su Jie was the originator of the ominous creatures, an invincible man in the realm of origin, known as the mastermind behind all the turmoil!

It is definitely not an existence that they can provoke.

"Why?" Luo Hu asked, his voice unchanged, but the temperament was obviously wrong.

At this moment, Luo Hu is even more unfathomable, standing there makes people feel powerless.

"I need his help with something, but his Yuan Ling is not strong enough at the moment, and he needs to work hard to improve.

But he was too lazy to progress fast enough.

So, here I am, to give some motivation. "

"The old scene is the most touching, how can the world be messy.

Return to Yuan. "

As soon as Su Jie uttered his words, his words followed, and the shattered prehistoric world instantly returned to its original state.

The mountains and rivers remain the same, and the order remains the same.

Hundreds of millions of living beings hiding in the small world of the dojo are "teleported" uncontrollably.

Appeared where they practiced and fought.

After finishing these, Su Jie said softly, "Mie."

At this moment, the law of the Dao of Demons, turned into runes, like dancing elves, quietly came to every cultivator.

Dancing on their shoulders, then naughty inside their heads.

The cultivators don't seem to see it.

In the next second, everyone froze, as if time stood still.

Including Hongjun and Laozi who resisted with all their strength in Jiuchongtian.

Throughout the whole process, Honghuang was like a marionette on a string, unable to control himself.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like