Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"Where did they go?" Zhundi said enviously and unwillingly, he also wanted to go to such a place.

In such a short period of time, even the Liches and Demons can have such a big improvement.

Well, what if they?

It has been determined that saints are not the ultimate state, and their desire to improve their strength is even more urgent.

"I can only ask Sanqing about this." Jieyin said.

"Sanqing?" Zhun Di lowered his head.

Yes, Sanqing must know where the two clans of liches went, but can they ask?

Even if asked, will they say it?

The answer is obvious.

"Brother." After a long silence, Zhundi suddenly called out, and then looked under Mount Sumeru: "It's time to make a decision."

Jieyin was also silent, looked up and looked out of the chaos, after a moment of silence, his eyelids drooped: "Let's go, that's all."

The two walked into Mount Sumeru and came to the foot of the mountain.

Under Mount Sumeru, there is a dark space.

In the space, there is nothingness, nothing.

The two passed through the space and came to the other side of the dark world.

"How is it? Have you thought about it?" A deep voice sounded: "You know, the devil is the Buddha, and the Buddha is the devil."

"You are supposed to be members of my demon clan. If you follow Hongjun, you will not develop. You should follow my demon clan to have a bigger prospect."

After receiving the lead, Zhun Di knelt on the ground, and the dark voice stopped.

He said it casually, but he never thought that these two people would give in.

Chapter 3 and Five: Demon Ancestor Rahu

In the past, he has done this kind of thing countless times, and said it countless times, but the result is the same. Unexpectedly, there will be a different development today.

Surprised, the owner of the voice appeared from the darkness.

Unexpectedly, the person in the darkness was dressed in white, with a crown-like face, delicate features, and a white jade hairband on his head. He was a young man who looked only 21 or [-] years old.

"Disciple welcome..."

"Disciple Zhundi..."

"See Demon Ancestor."

Receive and guide, and pay respects to Zhundi.

Luo Hu looked at the two curiously: "Why did you let go today?"

"What happened that can change your will?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, he stretched out his fingers and counted. A moment later, a voice of surprise came from Luo Hu's mouth: "Huh?"

After receiving the lead, Zhun Di raised his head and looked at Luo Hu.

"Can't figure it out?"

Luo Hu is very strange. Although he is not in a good state now, he is not full of strength, but just a thought, but his strength is not comparable to that of a saint. With his strength, he can't calculate anything.

This was really beyond his expectation, and it also aroused his interest.

Luo Hu turned to Jie Yin, and Zhun Di asked, "Get up, and tell me, what happened to Honghuang?"

Zhun Di was also shocked when he received the lead. Looking at Luo Hu, he suddenly doubted whether his choice was right.

"Master Mo Zu can't figure it out?"

Luo Hu scratched his head, and smiled brightly. Judging from his appearance, he was simply unbelievable. He turned out to be the source of all demons, Luo Hu, the ancestor of all demons.

"In that battle back then, I lost to Hongjun. Although there were various other reasons, a loss is a loss."

"I was injured by Hongjun. This deity set up a magic path and hid in the magic path. What is here is just a thought of mine, and my strength has been greatly reduced."

"Mount Sumeru was also restricted by Hongjun, which made it impossible for me to investigate the prehistoric matter, and it greatly reduced my ability."

Luo Hu explained very simply.

Zhun Di couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay at his simple and straightforward words.

Such a straight-hearted person, who has almost nothing to hide and speaks out about his own situation directly, can't see the scheming at all, is the person who is calculating, really the Demon Ancestor?

Could this be a fake Demon Ancestor?

The two were puzzled for a moment, feeling the unfathomable breath on Luo Hu's body, and dismissed the thoughts in their hearts.

Although it is very strange, there is no doubt that the one in front of him is the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Just a thought incarnation gave them such a feeling that there was no one else except Luo Hu.

Was the Demon Ancestor so simple?

Unconsciously, the two of them even put such a label on the dignified Demon Ancestor in their hearts.

"It's like this..." Although he was surprised in his heart, Zhundi honestly told what happened in Honghuang recently, as well as their guesses.

"Demon soldiers? This sounds a bit like the style of my demon clan." Luo Hu scratched his head annoyed, smiled, and looked a little silly.

Receiving the lead, Zhun Di lowered his head, unable to bear to look directly, doubts arose in his heart again, is this guy really the Demon Ancestor?

"The person behind Sanqing...could it be that old guy?"

Luo Hu thoughtfully said something.

After receiving the introduction, Zhun Di's expression was shocked, and they all raised their heads, asking expectantly and curiously: "Who is it?"

They were really curious, and each guessed a lot about the person behind Sanqing, for a long time, but they didn't have an answer.

From the looks of it, Luo Hu seemed to have guessed the identity of that person.

"Who is it, of course it's the willow tree." Luo Hu smiled, looking a little dazed, as if remembering something, and laughed again.

After receiving the lead, Zhun Di looked at each other suspiciously.

"Do you think that Hongjun is the strongest?" Luo Hu suddenly asked Zhun Di, facing Jie Yin.

Accepting the lead, Zhun Di immediately nodded.

This is of course, Daozu Hongjun, the prehistoric Xeon, this is already a recognized fact.

Even Luo Hu was defeated by him.

Can Hong Huang be stronger than him?

"Hey." Luo Hu snickered, like a fox who stole a chicken, very proud: "You don't know that, Hongjun, in fact, he was defeated."

"what?"

Hearing the words, receiving the introduction, Zhundi was shocked, and looked at Luohu in disbelief.

"I remember that time when Hongjun had just been sanctified, and the Zixiao Palace had not yet opened..." Luo Hui fell into the memory, and said slowly: "At that time, he was the number one saint in the prehistoric world, and he was full of ambition."

"Of course, that's just the number one saint he thought."

Zhun Di heard the meaning of Luo Hu's words: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Luo Hu smiled happily: "Hongjun, who has just been sanctified, met an old man in the chaos."

"The old man made a bet with Hongjun, saying that if he stood still and let Hongjun attack, he would not be able to hurt a single hair of himself."

"Of course Hongjun didn't believe it. He tried his best and tried every means...but..."

Speaking of this, Luo Hu smiled even more happily. This was the only happy thing he could think of after he defeated Hongjun and was sealed here.

"But what?" The usually calm Jieyin couldn't help asking.

From what Luo Hu said, it seemed that Dao Zu Hongjun was deflated, but how is this possible?

You must know that Hongjun was at his peak at that time.

Not to mention the saint's strength, but with so many treasures all over his body, it makes people jealous just thinking about it.

Opening Heaven Supreme Treasure, Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Banner, Supreme Xiantian Lingbao Zhuxian Four Swords, Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus, Xiantian Five Directions, Five Elements and Five Color Flags, Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map...etc, etc.

Which one of these babies is weak?

Hongjun who has so many treasures can be defeated... No matter how you think about it, it is incredible.

"However, the old man really stood still and let Hongjun attack. No matter how he attacked, whether it was spells or supernatural powers, the innate treasure was used, the innate treasure was used...all were taken away by the old man. past."

"Receive it?" Zhun Di's voice trembled, shocking to the extreme.

"That's right, he took it away." Luo Hu said happily: "In that battle, he suffered a crushing defeat. Not only could all the methods fail to hurt the old man, even all his treasures were used by him in a panic. Take it away, including the treasure of the sky."

They were all taken away, so...

Jieyin was shocked, shocked, listening, listening, suddenly his heart moved, and asked: "Did you go back later?"

If Daozu Hongjun really lost and all the treasures were taken away, how would he open Zixiao Palace and divide the treasures?

Luo Hu glanced at Jieyin approvingly, and then said a little angrily: "That's right, that old man has a pitfall, so many treasures, just take them away. Tell me, what are you going back for?"

"If you don't return it, nothing will happen to Hongjun behind!"

Luo Hu was very angry. Anyway, as long as Hongjun suffers, he is happy, but Hongjun is not happy when he gains.

"So, the person behind Sanqing is that senior?" Zhundi asked cautiously.

Luo Hu dared to call that man an old man, but he didn't dare.

After all, that was the power to defeat Taoist Zu Hongjun!

"It should be right." Luo Hu thought about it, and said slowly: "The old man is unfathomable. If there is such a means, it is not impossible."

"Just a little, it's weird."

Zhun Di immediately asked, "What?"

"Why did he help the lich?"

"Why does he do these things?"

Luo Hu was puzzled, and this was the only thing he couldn't figure out.

"After the old man defeated Hongjun, he left Chaos and never appeared again... Why did he suddenly appear again, and he also helped the Lich improve his strength."

"Most importantly, why did he stand behind San Qing?"

As he spoke, Luo Hu couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Why can't you come to me?"

"You and Hongjun are enemies... Sanqing is Hongjun's disciple, and we are on one side. Why do you always look for me when you look for Sanqing?"

The more Luo Hu thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he talked, the more unhappy he became.

"Hmph...don't care about you, if you don't look for it, don't look for it, am I really missing you?"

After receiving the lead, Zhun Di was silent, listening to Luo Hu's words, he dared not speak.

Isn't that just a shortage? You even want to recruit us, which shows the extent of the shortage.

Hey, speaking like this, it seems that I have made myself so contemptuous.

Zhun Di was helpless, thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case...Compared to the great power that can defeat Dao Zu Hongjun, they are really nothing.

A dignified saint, why do you want to be friends?

My heart is inexplicably sad.

"By the way, you said before that there are magic soldiers appearing in the wilderness, right?"

Just when the two were silently feeling the invisible sadness, Luo Hu suddenly asked.

Zhun Di paused, sorted out his mood, and replied: "Yes."

He looked at Luo Hu, wondering what he was asking this question for?

"Hmph, it's fine." Luo Hu sneered, and a black lotus flower suddenly appeared in his hand.

Twelve flowers bloom, with a strong aura of destruction.