Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

The killing intent is poured, the world is boundless!

How dare you kill the Emperor of Heaven with a spear in this life.

So what about the way of heaven, and what about Hongjun.

If I take a step back in this life, it will ruin my reputation.

At this moment, the fierce light above the God-killing Spear had already pierced through the entire universe, as well as Haotian's real body. At this moment, there was no longer Haotian's figure outside the world.

Xiaguang collapsed.

Haotian was pierced through the chest by the god-killing spear, and was picked on the tip of the spear.

The aura of annihilation is constantly surging.

"This... Haotian lost like this?"

Haotian, who was still mighty and extraordinary just a moment ago, is the domineering and infinite emperor of heaven.

The next moment, Luo Hu used a long spear and nailed him to the Heavenly Palace on the spot.

Not even a move has been taken.

Such majesty.

Really terrifying.

In the prehistoric world, the countless powers are all shocking to the extreme. It is hard to imagine that Luo Hu, the fierce god, will be so much stronger than the rumors.

In front of the Six Sages, he nailed Haotian to the God Killing Spear.

Just for a moment.

Luo Hu's handsome figure once again appeared in front of everyone.

However, this scene made countless creatures present tremble.

While talking and laughing, the masts and sculls are wiped out in ashes and smoke, and the emperor of heaven can also kill them during actions.

At this moment, with such a posture, Luo Hu showed them a plan to cut the sky.

All living beings are unforgettable, and three lives are trembling.

The Emperor Haotian, who was so windy for a while, was bleeding profusely at this moment, and was single-handedly picked up in the void with a long spear.

However, Luo Hu held the spear in one hand and turned his back with the other, with murderous intent in his eyes, sneering expressionlessly, and staring at Haotian.

"The name of Emperor of Heaven, do you deserve it?"

Luo Hu's voice was cold, with a bit of violent arrogance, and he spoke domineeringly. At this moment, he only had the majestic appearance of an emperor in his eyes.

Haotian looked down at the spear on his chest in disbelief. At this moment, this spear pierced not only his body, but also his soul. He could feel that as long as Luo Hu was willing, his soul would be wiped out in an instant.

At this moment, there was only endless humiliation in his heart.

He had endured it for hundreds of millions of years, but at this moment, at this moment, he was nailed to the pillar of shame with a spear.

At this moment, he was afraid.

Really scared.

He didn't understand why his indomitable self stumbled here, let alone how this Queen Mother of the West got on the line of Rahu Demon Ancestor, but now, he couldn't ask, because he understood No matter what, he has already lost in front of all living beings in the world.

In the first battle, he was defeated, and the defeat was so complete that Haotian was shocked, but more, he was afraid.

Haotian's Dao Heart has long been annihilated, lost the luck blessing of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and even lost the opportunity to be the only one in the whole world.

At this moment, deep in Haotian's heart, there is only endless hesitation.

At this moment, deep in Haotian's heart, there is only endless fear.

This spear that pierced his body, pierced his beliefs, pierced his mind, and pierced even more, the last straw in his body.

Feeling the bursts of destructive power above the spear.

Haotian wants to refute, but at this moment, he has no ability to refute.

He could only look helplessly into the distance, to the place where the Six Saints were located among the crowd.

He hoped that Liu Sheng could help him at this moment.

As long as one is willing, he can get out of trouble today.

However, all he saw was the shock in Liu Sheng's eyes, and the doubt between Liu Sheng's brows.

Is this really his end?

He was not reconciled, he didn't want to, so the curtain ended like this, because in his eyes, everything in the world was decided by him alone.

Moreover, he knows better than anyone else what Dao Patriarch Master canonization represents.

If he can't change the status quo now, then in the future, he will never have a chance to stand up again.

He didn't want to, let alone accept it.

He didn't want to be mediocre like this.

He stared at the sky not far away, and there was a determination in his eyes. Even if he died today, he would not be able to surrender!

However, it was also at this moment that Luo Hu planned to kill Haotian completely here.

"Luo Hu, stop!"

At this moment, in the depths of the Heavenly Palace, Lao Tzu who lived above the Heavenly Palace spoke, his eyes were indifferent, and his face returned to calm.

In any case, at this moment, they can't just watch Haotian die here. After all, Haotian is Hongjun's boy, and to a certain extent, it also represents the face of the master.

So at this moment, it is reasonable for Laozi to say a word for Haotian.

however.

When Luo Hu heard Lao Tzu's words, he didn't pay attention to them at all. He just looked at the crowd of immortals present, just looked around at the people present. Holding Haotian's vitality.

Although he is not a saint, what he comprehends is the Supreme Dao, which is no worse than a saint. After all, a saint is a product of the way of heaven. What is the saying of a saint.

At that moment, the way they proved was Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

The so-called sage, in Luo Hu's eyes, is nothing more than using the power of the way of heaven to achieve the great way.

To put it nicely, he is called a sage, but to put it bluntly, he is just a dog leg of the Dao of Heaven.

then.

He was outnumbered, and none of those people had higher qualifications than today's saints, and none of them flinched.

Today, facing the little saint, how could the great demon king of the past be thrilled by it.

It can be said that from the beginning to the end, he never put saints in his eyes, because in his eyes, these saints, who have not even comprehended a complete Dao, pretend to be saints, which is really ridiculous.

He, Rahu, is fighting against the sky and the earth, and today, he has only one purpose, which is to change his fate against the sky.

Today, since he came out, he never thought about going back completely.

He chose to show his face in the midst of prehistoric times, so he never thought about what he would face.

Back then, three thousand demon gods fought together against Pangu, and those who were beheaded by Pangu were almost wiped out. They rebuilt their bodies in this wilderness, but in the end, they were besieged and annihilated by Hongjun with many strong men, and they pierced through time and space in desperation.

Today, facing the questioning of the juniors, he will naturally not back down in the slightest, because he is confident that being in the Yelong Dojo is the way to truly break through the boundaries of the prehistoric world. At that time, returning to the primordial world will be what he has in mind.

"Junior, you are too lenient to meddle. When will it be your turn to intervene in the affairs of this deity?"

Luo Hu said with a light smile, his eyes were full of indifference.

Hearing Luo Hu's words, the faces of all the beings present turned cold.

Hit the saint on the spot!
This kind of style is really the style of a demon ancestor.