Fishing the heavens, the Styx fished out the fruit of the saint

"Luo Hu, stay safe!"

A voice without the slightest pyrotechnics directly stopped Luo Hu from moving forward.

The two are obviously old acquaintances.

"Hongjun, you are finally here!"

Luo Hu spoke with a voice like a bell, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to condense into substance.

These two seem to be a pair of enemies in the past.

As soon as they met, there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

"In the early years, I knew that you have ambitions and ambitions, but I never thought that you would be so frenzied."

"Using the fear of hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric world to feed and ripen the magic way."

"Your heart is more cruel and ruthless than I imagined!"

"If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have spared your life?"

"what's the situation?"

Ye Chen was dumbfounded.

These two had fought before, and the Demon Ancestor lost?

"Hongjun, do you know what I hate about you the most? It's your self righteous face."

"If I hadn't been injured back then, how could you have defeated me? But it took advantage of the right time and place."

"Today, I will let you know that in front of me, you are nothing but an ant that can be crushed at any time."

No one knows the origin of the grievances between the two.

But you can tell from the conversation.

Demon Ancestor Luohu once suffered a loss in Hongjun's hands.

On both sides, one is dressed in white like snow, and the other is dressed in black like ink.

One black and one white, like two extremes.

The demon ancestor is arrogant, arrogant and domineering!
Hongjun is plain, and from beginning to end, he gives people an exile demeanor that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Om..."

The void trembled slightly, and the magic eye shook.

The boundless magic dance rolled around, but it once again cast the domain of law to imprison Hongjun.

A sneer appeared on Luo Hu's face.

King and loser.

This existence that he once regarded as his lifelong enemy is destined to be trampled to the ground by him today.

From now on, in this era, the legend will be created by his demon ancestor.

"Fellow daoist, be careful, the magic way is weird, it can emit law domains to imprison the void."

Yang Mei and the others spoke with difficulty to remind them.

Hongjun is the last quasi-sage to appear so far, if even he is also tricked.

They have absolutely no hope at all.

"It's too late, anyone who steps into the domain of this seat, the power of magic will manifest."

"Do you think you still have a chance?"

The Demon Ancestor opened his mouth with a vigorous posture.

The thought of being able to use the eight quasi-sacred flags gave him a burst of relief!
After swallowing the flesh and blood of these eight quasi-sages, and gathering the fear of all spirits and common people, the magic way he created can be fully formed.

This is the general trend he created.

Under the general trend.

Regardless of your fairies, demons, gods and demons, if you want to reverse this trend, it is tantamount to blocking a car with your arms.

While speaking, the domain of law fell on Hongjun.

Mozu sneered.

He is not the kind of idiot who sympathizes with the enemy and puts down his cards in order to pursue the ultimate fairness. Since he can kill the enemy in the simplest way, how can he give the opponent a fair chance?

"Fellow Daoist, alas!"

Yang Mei and the others wanted to remind again, but found that it was already too late.

Could it be that their existence at the top of the world can only become the resources of the devil in the end?
Just when the hearts of the seven quasi-sages were in despair, and Luo Hu had the chance to win.

Variation protrusions.

The purple energy on Hongjun's body was surging, and the divine light bloomed all over his body, dispelling the darkness and bursting into light, just like a ray of light emanating from the turbid darkness.

Gives a hope of escape.

"how is this possible?"

Patriarch Wuxing and the others were dumbfounded.

That domain of law.

They were overwhelmed with no strength to fight back.

Hongjun, how did he release his control?

It was not only them who were surprised, but also Luo Hu.

His gaze was fixed on Hongjun, as if he wanted to see him through from the outside to the inside.

"What treasure is this?"

He didn't believe that with Hongjun's own strength, he could break through the suppression of the magic way.

Faced with such a situation, the only thing he could think of was that the other party was carrying some kind of secret treasure, Hong Jun's face was expressionless, giving off a calm and breezy feeling from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, I questioned the Demon Ancestor.

It said faintly.

"you guess!"