Chapter 4 Demon Zu Luohu vs Tianluo Daoist

Mozu Luohu raised his brows slightly, paused in place, and motioned for Chu Feng to continue.

Seeing this, Chu Feng let out a long sigh of breath.

It seems that the other party has listened to it, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have been killed by others.

So, with a hint of veteran on his face, he said: “First, you use the right way to kill, but you don’t know that you have already offended the great powers of the predecessor.”

“Perhaps one or two great wilds can’t hurt you!”

“But, what if many creatures in this prehistoric state unite against you?”

“Is this a catastrophe imminent?”

“Secondly, don’t you think that the Three Thousand Avenue seems to be missing one?”

“And the lack of Dao Yun between heaven and earth is the killing Dao in you?”

“Only when you are dead can this supreme road be consummated. Is this a catastrophe imminent?”

Demon Ancestor Luo Hui was shocked, not knowing that his unintentional act actually violated Heavenly Dao.

Even though he is now the quasi-sage Realm, he can face Heavenly Dao, but he can’t do anything.



The extremely cold eyes flashed with fear and hesitated for a while before he said: “As seen by the little friend, what should I do?”

There was a slight smile at the corner of Chu Feng’s mouth, and he shook his head and said, “It’s simple.

“Heavenly Dao is going to kill Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, but you are Tian Luo Daoist now, are they not connected?”

“Heavenly Dao needs nothing more than the law of killing. It should be very simple for you to supply and demand the law of killing and re-train a demon ancestor Luo Hu?”

“Of course, the most important thing is a concealment.”

“Only in the confusion of heaven can we deceive Heavenly Dao.”

“And I, being an existence other than Heavenly Dao, can conceal the secrets of heaven by following me.”

Mozu Luohu’s brows slightly changed, and Chu Feng secretly deduced the secret of Chu Feng’s body.

Sure enough, like a fog, it is hard to guess.

“Tianluo thanked the little friend here, and some preparations have to be made. After the preparation is over, he will go to find the little friend.”

Hey, a quasi-sage-level thug, flickering over here.

In a blink of an eye, decades have passed.

“Magic Ancestor Luohu” stirred up the Great Wilderness, bloody wind.

Hongjun ancestor, Yangmei ancestor, Qiankun ancestor, Yin & Yang ancestor, the four of them united many Xiantian creatures to fight against Luohu in Sumeru Mountain.

When the great battle started, “Magic Ancestor Luohu” laid the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and countless great powers died here.

Seeing this, the ancestor Hongjun joined the other three friends to join the big formation.

Sword intent is endless.

In an instant, the three ancestors of Yang Mei were already seriously injured.

With the shot of the gun, the ancestors of the universe and Yin & Yang are all killed, only the ancestor of the eyebrows escapes a ray of remnant soul.

The ancestor Hongjun was sheltered by Qingyun from the heavens and went deep into the great formation. Then when the second ancestor died, he slammed Luohu and restrained the four swords of the immortal punishment.

Under the agitation of the powerful Magic power, the demon ancestor Luo Hui turned into powder, the way of killing, merged into Heavenly Dao, and completed the last line of Taoism in this predecessor.

Hongjun Daoist gained the supreme merit, and the wild and purple energy added to his body, taking away the opportunity of sanctification.

“What the little friend of Chu Feng said was fulfilled one by one.”

“Only when the heavens celebrate the clouds and block Sword Qi, can Luo Hu be killed and Sage is righteous.”

Hongjun Daoist murmured.

At this time, Wan Lai was not far from Sumeru Mountain, and Chu Feng and Tianluo Daoist were shocked when they watched such a world-destroying battle.

Tianluo Daoist cupped hands slightly, and smiled bitterly at Chu Feng: “From now on, my devil…My Tianluo Daoist, I followed the little friend.”

The Devil Dao dispute is over!

For thousands of years, thousands of great powers suffered heavy casualties within the prehistoric land.

“Magic Ancestor Luohu” fell, and Heavenly Dao was perfect.

With the supreme merit, Hongjun Daoist cut the three corpses and became a holy, and became the first Sage in this wild world, known as the ancestor of the wild.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Chu Feng.

Ever since Tian Luo Daoist followed Chu Feng, many Magic Treasures and hundreds of millions of Spiritual Roots have all added to it.

One day, Chu Feng drifted away from the wild, with Tianluo Daoist, just walking out of the southwest, he was blocked by a blood-robed old man.

Looking intently, the blood of the Daoist’s whole body was tumbling like a sea of ​​clouds.

When he moved his mind, he already knew the identity of the other party.

“You are in the way, man!”

Even if you are a quasi-sage, you are transformed by a drop of Pangu’s blood, and you can’t just stand in the way, right?

What’s more, Chu Feng is still following Tianluo Daoist, naturally he is not afraid.

When the ancestor of Styx heard the words, his face suddenly looked ugly, and he almost turned a sea of ​​blood, and directly smashed the boy who didn’t know what was good or bad.

But looking carefully, Chu Feng’s whole body is like jade, and his bones are light. It is the image of Xiantian Taoism, a genius that has been rare in millions of years.

This is the only way to believe that a trace of love arises, and he wants to bring Chu Feng into his sect.

Isn’t the prehistoric great power always saying that his ancestors of the Styx are all dull and slaughter?

When he puts Chu Feng under his command, it will be time to see if they have anything to say.

At this point, I couldn’t help but feel refreshed.

With flirty sleeves, he said calmly: “My little friend, you are amazed by your bones in this Taoist temple. That is a genius of monasticism. I don’t know if you would like to worship me as a teacher and learn the supreme magic?”

Chu Feng:…

Daoist:…

When he is Chu Feng’s teacher? Not to mention him, even the ancestor of Hongjun is worthy of his brother!

Chu Feng said helplessly: “No, thank you, I don’t want to save the world, I don’t want to maintain world peace, let this important task be entrusted to your old man!”

“Hey!”

Chu Feng sighed, “If you don’t believe it, forget it!”

This ancestor of the Styx, in order to imitate Nuwa’s creation and sanctification, he made a living sacrifice of three thousand disciples and gave birth to a new race called Shura, which is very sinful.

“Listen to what you mean, do you still tell fortunes?” The ancestor Styx frowned slightly, and asked the difference.

Chu Feng casually glanced at Old Ancestor Styx, and said indifferently, “I know a little bit, and I know only a few epochs.”

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