Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

Facing Taotao's demonic energy, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches did not change their expressions, gathered their natal principles, and swung out.

For a time, thunder and lightning, frost, flames, and floods covered the entire world, and a terrifying scene appeared under the sky as if the world had reopened.

The next moment, two completely different forces collided together.

Rumble! ! !

Loud noises that shook the sky and the earth continued to resound between the sky and the earth, and the billions of demonic energy were easily blown away by the majestic power of the ancestor witch.

It's just that these demonic energy didn't dissipate, instead it permeated between the heaven and the earth, and the sky and the earth became dark and deep for a while.

"It's now, close!!"

The six demon kings shouted at the same time.

The endless devilish energy suddenly shrank, forming black cocoons one by one, wrapping them all up before the twelve witch ancestors could react.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that, we still have such a backhand!"

"Hahaha...this magic cocoon is a life-saving supernatural power bestowed on us by the demon ancestor. It has the power to dissolve all things and corrode the world. No one can fight against quasi-sages. These guys are trapped in it. It's a dead end .”

"Hey, you despise us so much, you deserve to die!"

. . . . . .

But just when the six great demon kings were jumping for joy, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded, causing their expressions to change drastically.

"Hehehe...Using this method to deal with us is simply wishful thinking!"

As the sound fell, twelve large black cocoons were stretched simultaneously, with dense cracks covering them, and then more and more cracks, and finally the large cocoons were stretched one by one.

Twelve unscathed figures reappeared between heaven and earth.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help secretly calling out luck.

If they encountered this kind of attack in the past, they might not be able to break through the formation so easily, and even if they could barely break through, they would definitely be seriously injured.

Now that they have the natal pattern bestowed by Fuxi, this kind of attack is no longer a problem.

"impossible!"

"The life-saving supernatural power bestowed on us by the Demon Ancestor has been broken just like that!"

Faced with this scene, the Six Great Demon Kings turned ashen and cried out.

"escape!"

I don't know which demon king roared loudly, and the six demon kings suddenly turned into six magic smokes, and went to the four directions respectively.

"Hmph, can you escape!"

The twelve ancestor witches shot at the same time!

They formed a team of two and chased down the six demon kings respectively.

The strength of these demon kings is not the opponent of the ancestor witches. Now they are one against two, and they are even more unable to parry, and they are quickly killed one by one.

Only the 'Heavenly Demon King' Bo Xun and the 'Desire Demon King' Renli joined forces to escape and resisted the first wave of attacks.

But they also followed the four ancestor witches, and in the end it was only a little delay.

Countless thunderbolts fell, and the ghostly atmosphere was overwhelming. Seeing that the two of them were about to die under this attack.

But Na Bo Xun suddenly pulled the 'Desire Demon King' Ren Li to block him, resisting the fatal attack for him.

The 'Desire Demon King' Renli didn't expect Bo Xun to do this at all. Before he could react, he was overwhelmed by countless thunderbolts, and he couldn't rest in peace until he died.

And Bo Xun took this opportunity to split his hands, tore open a crack in space, and stepped in with his feet raised.

"not good!"

The fluctuations in space aroused Di Jiang's idea. Although he was in the distance because he was chasing another demon king, he has mastered the supernatural power of space, and distance is not a problem at all.

With a flash of his body, he came to the position where Bo Xun was just now, raised his hand and inserted it into the crack in space, and grabbed it hard.

"what!"

A scream came from the space gap.

Di Jiang pulled hard, and pulled out his hand from the space, only to see that half of Bo Xun's body was pinched in his hand.

"Unfortunately, it's still a small step too late!"

Unexpectedly, among the six great demon kings, there was one who was proficient in the way of space. If he didn't pay attention, he was seriously injured and escaped.

On Mount Sumeru in the west, a huge magic palace is located on it.

The monstrous devilish energy permeated the mountain, thousands of demons came and went in and out of the mountain, what a sacred place of the devil religion.

But who would have thought that the West Paradise, known as the Pure Land in later generations, would look like this at this time.

In vain, a broken body flew from a distance.

Along the way, countless demonic blood gushed out of his body and dripped to the ground, which was extremely miserable.

Bo Xun's aura was so weak that he couldn't even use the escape light, so he could only float forward staggeringly.

Thinking back to three days ago, at the last moment of the battle with the Wu Clan, Bo Xun used his companion's body to block the fatal attack, and finally got a chance to use his own magical power to break into space and escape into time and space.

It's just that he never expected that the Wu Clan's way of space was a hundred times higher than him, and he would catch up with him first.

If he hadn't gritted his teeth and exploded his natal magic weapon at the last moment, it would have been impossible to escape.

But even so, half of his body was torn off by that man.

Moreover, his wound was infused with the power of space by that person, and his wound could not heal until the above power was erased.

And now the only person who can save him is the demon Rahu who lives on Mount Sumeru.

Chapter 25 Luo Hu came forward, but this Bo Xun was indeed a resolute character. With such a serious injury, he was still able to fly for three days, and finally returned to within a million miles of Mount Sumeru.

But at this time he also reached the limit, his broken body fell to the ground, and no drop of demonic blood could flow from his huge demonic body.

"Mazu, save me...Mazu, save me..."

A voice as weak as a mosquito murmured repeatedly in his mouth.

In vain, a stream of devilish energy flew out from Mount Sumeru in the west, and in an instant, it came to Bo Xun's side, wrapped his body around him, and then turned back and flew back.

In just a short moment, the devilish energy flew over a million miles, and then, like an old horse knowing its way, it flew into the devil's palace on the top of Mount Sumeru.

The demonic energy brought Bo Xun to a dark hall, and placed him in front of a majestic middle-aged man.

This man was wearing a gold-plated black robe and a purple gold crown. In his dark and deep eyes, endless magic lights flickered. Just standing there seemed to have the power to suppress hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth.

This person is the ancestor of the demon race, the quasi-sage Rahu!

Looking at the dying Bo Xun, Luo Hu couldn't help but frowned, raised his finger, and shot a stream of pure magic energy into Bo Xun's body.

Bo Xun's remnant body shook, and the power of space left in the wound was quickly wiped away, and at the same time his demon body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Bo Xun opened his eyes, saw Luo Hu in front of him clearly, got up hurriedly, knelt down, and said in his mouth.

"Thank you Demon Ancestor for saving your life!"

"Tell me, what happened?" Luo Hu asked in a deep voice with an ugly expression on his face.

Bo Xun trembled when he heard the words, fell to the ground, and wailed, "Please avenge us, the Demon Ancestor!"

Then he told about what happened at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, of course excluding the part where he betrayed his comrades-in-arms.

"You mean that except for you, the other five demon kings are all dead, so why didn't you die there?"

After listening to Bo Xun's words, Luo Hu flew into a rage.

His angry eyes widened, and a magic pressure swept out, suppressing all corners of the world, and at the same time, the entire western land trembled, and Bo Xun seemed to be crushed by several mountains, and the majestic pressure was even stronger. To press it into the ground.

And Bo Xun's newly recovered body had several wounds.

Bo Xun didn't dare to make any changes, so he had to desperately explain: "Mazu, please spare me, if I didn't have the supernatural power to split the sky, I would have died there too!"

Thinking of Bo Xun's dying appearance before, Luo Hu couldn't help but frowned, and put away his mana.

As soon as Bo Xun's body lightened, he felt that the boundless pressure suddenly disappeared, and his body was extremely relaxed.

But he didn't dare to make the slightest change, he just expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you, the Demon Ancestor for not killing me!"

"Just this once, back off."

"Yes!"

Bo Xun replied cautiously, then bowed his head and retreated.

In the deep hall, only Luo Hu was left.

He turned around and sat back on the throne on the high platform of the main hall, frowning slightly, looking lost in thought.

In vain, a mighty demonic energy suddenly appeared in the hall, Luo Hu showed a ferocious expression, and said angrily, "This matter is strange, someone must be plotting against me."

But in the next moment, his furious emotions disappeared suddenly, and his face calmed down, and he said slowly: "But so what, my great momentum has already been completed, Hongjun, Yangmei and others are already dead bones in the tomb!"

"However, there are twelve peak Daluo Jinxians in this newly born witch clan, and this kind of background is no worse than that of the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clan.

If the witch clan can stand on the side of my Western Demon Cult, it will definitely be a great help to me.

And even if you can't be my help, you must not let the Wu clan hinder my plan. "

"It seems that I have to take a trip to Buzhou Mountain, but now is the critical moment for me to condense the evil spirit of heaven and earth and ascend to the peak of quasi-sage, so I can't act rashly."

"Then send a clone to go. Although the strength of this clone is only a mere mid-stage quasi-sage, but with my supreme magic skills, ordinary mid-stage quasi-sages will not be my opponent. This avatar can only fight against Yangmei, Hongjun and others, it should be more than enough to deal with the mere twelve peak Da Luo Jinxians."

In fact, to Luo Hu, the loss of the five great demon kings is not important, and the birth of the witch clan is actually not important.

What's important is the variables brought about by the birth of the Wu Clan, which made him feel out of control.

This feeling made him have to go to the Wu Clan!

He does not allow any accidents to happen, not even one in ten thousand.

After all, his Rahu's goal has always been only one, and that is to become a sage of heaven.

And among the prehistoric people, the only ones who could prevent Luohu from becoming a saint were Yangmei, Hongjun, Qiankun, Yinyang and others.

As for the three clans of dragon, phoenix, kylin, or the witch clan, he didn't pay much attention to them at all.

After making up his mind, Rahu's mana was urged, and strands of pure magic energy floated out of his body, outlining a vague human figure in front of him.

This human figure continued to absorb the magic energy, and its shape became more and more clear, and finally turned into another Rahu.

And its realm is also constantly improving. Taiyi Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, and quasi-sage finally stopped in the mid-term of quasi-sage.

In the prehistoric, endless land, a mountain that lifts the sky stands in the center of the prehistoric, it is Nabuzhou Mountain.

The width of this mountain is unknown, and the height is also unknown. It is the undisputed number one sacred mountain in the wild.At the same time, this mountain was transformed by the spine of Pangu, the greatest god in ancient times. There are many opportunities on it, and rare treasures appear from time to time, causing the races of the prehistoric to fight.

However, the recent Buzhou Mountain has suddenly become more lively, with powerful people from various ethnic groups appearing around from time to time.

And their target is a newly born race——the Witch Clan.

At this time, on a high cliff, a fiery red strange beast suddenly appeared. This beast's head resembled a dragon, and its shape was like a horse. It was the Huo Qilin, one of the five elders of the Qilin clan.

But at this moment, the Huo Qilin was in an extremely embarrassing figure, as if he had been seriously injured.

But it didn't even care about the injuries it suffered, and ran all the way until it hid here.

Because Fuxi injured Shi Qilin and destroyed the Qilin seal of the Qilin clan, the Qilin clan directly dispatched Huo Qilin, one of the five elders, to monitor the Wu clan.

Although the Wu clan is powerful, if it is just surveillance, it is an extremely easy task for the Huo Qilin who has been trained as a Da Luo Jinxian.

But what it never expected was that when it was monitoring, it accidentally saw a man full of demonic energy.

In order not to reveal his whereabouts, Huo Qilin directly attacked that person.

When he thought about it, it would be easy for him to use his dignified Luo Jinxian's late stage cultivation base to deal with a casual cultivator who appeared out of nowhere.

But with this shot, Huo Qilin realized how wrong he was.

The strength of that person is definitely not inferior to that of the patriarch Shi Qilin, and even in its spiritual perception, the coercion of that person is even more terrifying than Shi Qilin.

Chapter 26 Nuwa Yuanyuan beat Huo Qilin to serious injury with just one move.

With such a serious injury, Huo Qilin didn't care about surveillance.