Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

011. The dean is about to preach, the masters of ancient and modern calamities gather!

The next day.

Wanjie Academy.

The dean was about to preach, and many students gathered.

This is also the first grand meeting since Hou Tu came here.

She could see new characters again, and she could witness the dean's demeanor.

"The overlords of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, Feng Zu, Shi Qilin, and Feng Zu, are all here."

The shock in Houtu's heart is not just a million dots.

It seems that her guess is indeed correct, and being able to come to Wanjie Academy is the master of calamity.

"Sister Fengzu, this..."

"Don't worry, except for those senior students who are in seclusion, most of the students will be present at the sermon of the dean this time."

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, the body of the back soil bombardment was completely destroyed.

Could it be that apart from these characters in front of me, was there anyone else who wasn't there?

And what does the senior student that Sister Fengzu said just now mean?

You must know that although she is not weak, she seems to be only a junior student.

And Feng Zu, who was born with good fortune, seems to be only a junior student.

How strong are the so-called senior students, and how strong are the deans above them?

This is enough to give rise to endless speculation.

"Today...why is it dark?"

"This seems to be magic!"

"Could it be..."

It is a blessing for Houtu to be able to meet new students.

It's just now that she has a guess in her heart, she just doesn't know if it's true.

She stared at the sky that was clear but now clouded.

A whole heart was lifted in an instant.

"boom!"

In the midst of everyone's attention, there seems to be a phantom in the void.

A man with black hair fluttering with monstrous aura appeared.

And beside him is a pitch-black spear.

This long spear looks very different, and it shatters the space just by appearing.

Incomparably sharp and bright, blooming endless murderous intent.

The dark radiance covered the sky and drowned the cosmic galaxy.

At this time, the man gently picked up the spear.

When the gun body is horizontal, it will traverse the long river of time and space and fate at will.

With just such a pick, the spear head actually dropped a hexagram of a long river of time.

Although he wanted to be far apart, the Houtu still had boundless killing intent.

One person, one shot, gave Houtu the feeling that he was caught in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, hundreds of millions of corpses, and the catastrophe of the common people.

And at this time, she finally saw that person's gaze.

What kind of gaze was that, as if to kill everything until death.

At this time, he raised his eyes.

Just a glance, it made the chaos explode, the universe will be torn apart, the light of destruction is everywhere, the rules bloom, and everything is submerged.

The owner of the pitch-black spear, with an incomparably domineering figure, stood above the sky, his blood was rolling, shocking nine days and ten places.

A strand of his hair fluttered as if it could cut through chaos.

startled.

The back soil was completely shocked.

Such a powerful person is also a student of Wanjie Academy, the kind that senior students cannot reach?

hiss! hiss! hiss!

Hou Tu only felt horrified, and a heart of fear arose for no reason.

"It can't be wrong."

"The god-killing spear, the ancestor's demonic energy, the person who came is Luohu, the demon ancestor who competed with the Taoist ancestor Hongjun."

Houtu recognized who this man was.

No one knows the name of the demon ancestor Rahu.

Ancient and modern Taoism coexist.

Although the magic path has declined, it has never been extinct.

In this world, there are still traces of magic.

If he can't overcome the evil spirit of his heart, he will fall into a demon.

"That person, once was a nightmare for countless people."

"If the world knew that the people back then were still alive, what would it be like."

Speaking of this, Hou Tu was a little puzzled.

Didn't Mozu Luohu blew himself up and died?

Why are you here? !

Because of the question in his heart, Houtu's eyes were placed on Feng Zu's body.

Although Feng Zu didn't want to move, Houtu's eyes were too hot.

This blazing heat almost melted Feng Zu.

"Okay, don't look at that look anymore."

"We can break free from the shackles of heaven. What counts for Luo Hu's resurrection?"

"The power of the Ten Thousand Realms Academy is unpredictable, absolutely beyond the imagination of the world."

Feng Zu said this, but Hou Tu's approval.

This is true.

In the battle of the ancestors of the Daoist era, Luo Huo, the ancestor of the devil, was defeated in the end.

Since then, the demons rose and the demons rose.

Where there is a way, there is a devil, and where there is a devil, there is a way.

The two are interdependent and inexhaustible.

Since the magic way has not been destroyed, Luo Hu really doesn't need to make a fuss when he is resurrected.

Besides, where is this?

This is Wanjie Academy, the most magical place in the world.

The appearance of Demon Zu Luohu is full of domineering.

But the dean hasn't come out yet, which means it's not over yet.

"The monstrous demon ancestor Luo Hu has come out, is there anyone who hasn't arrived?"

"But through the ages, who can compete with the devil ancestor Luo Hui?"

"What is this breath? A breath that is so fierce to make people mad, that it is incomparably pure to destroy the will, can it be..."

The three Feng Zu didn't say anything, it seemed that they were commonplace.

But what the Demon Ancestor said was a bit uncomfortable.

That kind of intention seemed uncontrollable.

"Huh, dare to steal the limelight from this seat? Do you want to force this seat to go crazy?"

The sound comes first before the person arrives.

This is definitely a head start.

The rolling sound waves are like rocks piercing through the sky, like turbulent waves hitting the shore, shaking up for nine days, swaying down to nine quiet places, shaking the world, and spreading across the three mountains and five sacred mountains.

The students sitting cross-legged slowly stood up, and Houtu followed suit.

It seems to be someone who deserves the respect of all of them.

The will to destroy comes.

clatter!

clatter! !

clatter! ! !

A figure carried destruction, shattering time and space, shattering space, and straddling from the past to the present.

Destroying the brilliance and dazzling people's eyes, there are thousands of rays of light on the body, and thousands of Rui Cai, and the whole person is exuding a ray of light.

A strong and supreme breath with him as the center spreads to the surroundings, like a rolling Yangtze River, endless.

"Magic Ancestor, are you itchy again?"

The cold words are sonorous and powerful, but there is a trace of vicissitudes hidden in them.

After these vicissitudes, sonorous and powerful words appeared, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The once taboos existed, the people who almost destroyed the prehistoric world, the gods reappear! ! !

OMG!

Hou Tu was shocked, completely shocked.

I thought she was already strong enough to resist, but she was clearly broken.

Where is the devil ancestor Luo Hu?

The Beast Emperor God is here?

Where is the patriarch of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribe?

The masters of ancient and modern calamities gather! ?

What kind of picture would it look like when these people truly reappeared in the wild? !

At this point, there is only time to verify everything.

But now they are waiting respectfully, waiting for the supreme person to come. *

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