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

Thinking of this, Luo Hu couldn't help becoming more interested in Fuxi.

However, that's all. No matter how wonderful this person's concealment ability is, he will definitely not be his opponent under the avatar of this middle-stage quasi-sage.

Even Taoist Hongjun, if one-on-one, he can only be tied with him, let alone this Fuxi who popped out of nowhere.

Luo Hu was condescending, with a flash of contempt in his eyes, he said proudly: "This is the first time we meet, Luo Hu, please don't be offended, fellow Taoist Fuxi."

It really was Rahu!

A flash of surprise flashed in Fuxi's eyes. He was able to destroy the innate formation he had strengthened in a few breaths. Now there are only five fingers in the prehistoric world, and Luo Huo is the first.

Facing one of the protagonists of the Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, who was able to overwhelm Taoist Hongjun's terrifying existence, Fuxi couldn't help but feel a pressure in his heart.

What's more important is that this person hijacked his younger sister, Nuwa, which made Fuxi feel as if he was a mouse-hunter.

The divine light in his eyes flickered, Fuxi suppressed the anger that was about to erupt in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Luo Hu, give it back to my little sister!"

While Fuxi was speaking, the twelve ancestor witches also came through the air one after another, but after feeling the incomparably powerful quasi-sage pressure on Luo Hu, the twelve ancestor witches did not choose to do it yet.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are reckless, they are not stupid. Even the eldest brother has to pay attention to the person. They naturally know how difficult this person is.

But the terrifying aura rising from the 12 people has spread, and thick dark clouds have gathered in the sky.

The earth is feng shui fire, thunder is raging, and the scene like the end of the world appears on the prehistoric land.

But in the face of the murderous Twelve Ancestral Witches, Luo Hu directly ignored them and only focused on Fuxi.

"My seat can satisfy fellow daoist's request. As long as fellow daoist agrees to a small request of this seat, this seat will return your little sister to you intact," Luo Hu said straight to the point.

"And this seat will also give Fellow Daoists a great opportunity!"

"As long as fellow Taoist Fuxi swears the oath of demons in his heart and is willing to wholeheartedly serve as the master, I will agree to the request of fellow daoist. If you are willing, you will be the second ancestor of my demon clan."

"After I become a saint, I would like to swear that I will fully support fellow Taoists to become a saint and share the great power with me equally."

Chapter 28 Shocked by the confrontation, Luo Hu didn't hide it, and directly stated his purpose.

After all, he has completely grasped Fuxi's handle, and at the same time crushed him in terms of strength.

What kind of waves can Fuxi find?

Moreover, he also swore to support Fuxi to become a saint.

Why is the saint?

A sage can rule countless heavens and universes, go through countless kalpas without grinding, and be stained with countless causes and effects without being stained.

Always with the immeasurable heavens, and coexist with the Tao.

That is the supreme realm that billions of trillions of prehistoric creatures can't even dream of. No one can withstand this kind of temptation.

"Friend Fuxi, would you agree?"

Luo Hu looked at Fuxi confidently.

In his mind, Fuxi would definitely agree.

"What, do you want my elder brother to serve you as master?"

"I'm so angry, this person should be killed!"

"I want my eldest brother to regard him as the master, so arrogant, I will definitely crush him to ashes."

Hearing Rahu's request, the Twelve Ancestral Witches exploded instantly. In their minds, Fuxi, who mastered the law of power, was the most noble existence under Pangu.

But now someone wants Fuxi to serve him as master, it is simply insulting Pangu Father God face to face.

How can this matter be tolerated! !

The Twelve Ancestral Witches shot out in an instant.

Ka Ka Ka!

The power of Dao Law spreads between heaven and earth, time and space surge, wind, fire, thunder and lightning ravage the sky, as if heaven and earth are destroyed.

Hundreds of millions of miles of prehistoric land collapsed in an instant, and the dark clouds above the sky seemed to collapse.

The laws of the twelve kinds of Tao are mixed and intertwined, forming a big net that covers the sky and the sun, and presses straight towards Rahu.

Luo Hu's complexion darkened, and he growled, "Pearls of rice grains, dare to make mistakes!"

With a wave of his hand, a giant black hand covering the sky appeared between the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the sky and the earth went dark, the huge magic pressure shattered the space, the boundless magic energy surged out, the turbulent magic power shook the world, and the sky fell in an instant.

boom!

The giant palm and the big net suddenly clashed, and there was an outrageous loud noise, and the power of Dao Dao shattered and flew, spreading hundreds of millions of miles around.

At the same time, the big net broke in response to the sound, and a ring-shaped air wave spread out, pressing across the eight wastelands, and where it affected, all the mountain peaks were razed to the ground.

The original law was broken, and the twelve ancestral witches suffered serious backlash. Even though their physical bodies were extremely strong, they still vomited blood, suffered heavy injuries, and flew away backwards.

"How is it possible, are our Twelve Ancestral Witches so weak?"

"Hateful, I'm not strong enough, so I can't withstand a single blow!"

"I'm so pissed off, I couldn't beat that bird and beast Shi Qilin last time, and I can't beat this bird man again this time!"

"This person's strength is even more terrifying than that of Shi Qilin."

"Who is he and why is he so powerful?"

. . . . . .

Seriously injuring the Twelve Ancestral Witches with one blow, this is the terrifying power of the quasi-sage middle stage.

Even if it's just a clone, it has unrivaled power, which cannot be compared with a group of big Luo Jinxians.

After defeating the enemy with one blow, Luo Hu looked haughty and impatient, and asked again condescendingly: "Fellow Fuxi, my patience is limited, I only ask this one last time, can you agree?"

"If you want me to surrender, you must first defeat me before you speak!"

Fuxi scolded angrily, and at the same time, the magic power was activated, and the boundless thunder broke out.

"Okay!" Luo Hu was not angry but happy. In his opinion, Fu Xi agreed in disguise.

And this battle he is sure.

After all, if Fuxi wants to defeat his clone, he must have a cultivation level similar to his real one.

But this is impossible at all. If Fuxi had such a powerful cultivation, he would have been famous in the wild long ago, and he would not be still an unknown person until now.

Moreover, this person is an innate god at first glance, and he is weaker than him in terms of heeling. Even if there is a chance, it is impossible to reach the stage of the late quasi-sage now.

What's more, he also has a special trick to press the bottom of the box in his hand. Thinking of this, Luo Hu feels more confident.

Fu Xi didn't care what Luo Hu thought, he had already accumulated boundless anger and shot suddenly.

A violent breath suddenly appeared, and dazzling white arcs appeared and disappeared around him.

At the same time, the sky was covered with dark clouds again, and bright electric dragons shuttled and played in the dark clouds, and a series of destructive forces were brewing in it.

"drink!"

The dark clouds began to rotate slowly, forming a huge vortex that covered the sky, and the electric dragons were swallowed up by the vortex.

Suddenly, a dazzling and terrifying white light burst out from the center of the vortex, piercing down like a sharp sword, and the target was Rahu's avatar.

boom!

When Fuxi made a move, he took the original ancestral qi as the core, absorbed three thousand principles, and transformed it into a lightning strike.

The shape of this strike is like thunder, but the core inside is very different.

"Good come!"

Luo Hu yelled loudly, and the monstrous demonic energy surged up, occupying half of the world in an instant. The boundless magical energy was as thick as liquid, and all the creatures contaminated by it instantly turned into dry bones.

With a wave of Luohu's hand, the demonic energy collapsed into nine black dragons. The giant dragon roared wildly, and the demonic power shook the sky.

Nine black dragons are entangled with each other, forming a terrifying snake that is ten thousand feet long.

"hiss!"

The demon snake rose from the ground, rushed against the sky, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the falling blazing thunder sword in one gulp.

The power of panic and demons frightens the world!

But after swallowing the thunder sword, the snake suddenly showed pain, and at the same time, the whole snake swelled up like a balloon, and finally exploded directly amidst howling.

"Hiss, ouch..."

The demon snake disintegrated, and the blazing white thunder sword reappeared, and the great sword flashing with thunderbolts drove straight in, heading straight for the top of Luo Hu's head.

Luo Hu's complexion changed, he didn't expect that the Nine Nether Demon Snake, which he condensed with a lot of magic energy, would be broken so easily.

But the Demon Ancestor is the Demon Ancestor, even though he was shocked, he raised his hand to his head.

Suddenly, the magic light flickered, and the dark magic energy polluted the whole world, and the magic pressure shocked hundreds of millions of miles like a catastrophe.

The demonic energy raged, and a lotus flower suddenly appeared on the top of Luohu's head. The petals grew from small to large, and finally bloomed, turning into a twelve-stage lotus platform burning with demonic fire.

This is an imitation made by Luo Hu using the supreme demonic energy to imitate his own innate spiritual treasure, the twelfth-rank black lotus that destroys the world.

Although it is an imitation, with Luo Hu's cultivation, this lotus also has [-]% of the defense power of the original treasure.

The next moment, the blazing white thunder sword landed on the imitation of the twelfth-rank Mieshiheilian.

boom! !

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, the boundless arc of lightning collided with the sky filled with magic flames, and the lotus petals were wiped out in the thunder.

Thunder arcs broke out from the twelve-grade lotus platform and swept across the prehistoric places.

Wherever the lightning arc went, the mountains were cut off, the rivers were blocked, and only thousands of miles of scorched earth remained.

Within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, countless creatures fled in panic and wailed endlessly.

At the same time, the remaining thunderbolts pierced through the lotus platform and attacked Luohu blatantly.

Boom!

"what......"

With a roar, Luo Hu's figure disappeared into the sky filled with thunder.

Suddenly, a magic pillar rose into the sky, and Luo Hu's figure broke through the thunder and rushed out.

It's just that his steps are staggering, his clothes are torn, and his appearance is quite embarrassing.

"how is this possible!"

Chapter 29 The original power of the God Killing Spear Luo Hu's eyes showed a look of horror, he never thought that his strongest defensive technique would not be able to withstand this "ordinary" thunder.

He had already overestimated the power of this lightning sword as much as possible, but he was still injured unexpectedly.

It's just that Luo Hu didn't know that this thunder is actually a mixture of three thousand laws, so it's so easy to resist. He used the method of dealing with ordinary thunder to deal with it, and naturally suffered a big loss.

Luo Hu showed a resigned expression, and said sharply: "Then fellow Taoist, let's take this trick too!"

Suddenly, a trace of blood red flashed in Luo Hu's eyes, and a murderous aura shot up into the sky, straight up to the 33rd layer of heaven, and at the same time, boundless demonic energy was wrapped in this killing aura, turning into a bloody sword filled with evil aura.

As soon as the sword came out, heaven and earth let out a wail, as if they couldn't bear the power of the sword.

An incomparably terrifying sharp air burst out, as if it wanted to slaughter all living beings in the world.

The law of killing! !

This sword is precisely the magic sword transformed by Rahu with the law of killing, which can slaughter all living beings in the wild.

This law of killing is the law that Rahu concentrated on practicing, and it is also the law by which he became holy.

And the thicker the killing atmosphere in the world, the more powerful this law is.

Now is the period of the Dragon and Han catastrophe, in this prehistoric land, killings are happening all the time, and Luo Hu's killing law will be strengthened every moment.

At this time, his way of killing has already reached an unprecedented level, even Hongjun, Yangmei and others dare not touch his edge head-on.

Demon Ancestor, Master Slaughter!

Luo Hu's eyes were fierce, and his face turned fierce. With this blow, he condensed all the killing laws left by the main body on this body.

He wanted to beat Fuxi to the ground with this blow, establish the majesty of his master, and let Fuxi know how to respect him as a master in the future.