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Directly, it is to do its utmost to kill the masters in the Demon League.

The killing never stopped, and the death continued.

In the prehistoric world, blood has really flowed into rivers.

The blood slowly went to the underworld of the prehistoric world.

In the underworld, there is a bloody sea that is receiving the blood.

The breath of life came faintly from the sea of ​​blood.

However, that creature didn't even dare to move.

He hasn't been born yet, but he has already felt the shocking killing.

Among other things, during this period of time, the blood of Da Luo Jinxian has flowed into the sea of ​​blood.

How dare this creature in the sea of ​​blood dare to move?

He was afraid of being noticed by those big Luo Jinxians who were fighting.

Not only the continent of the prehistoric world, but even the sea was dyed red.

The Dragon Clan directly ordered Da Luo Jinxian, who was recuperating, to go out.

They are Daluo Jinxian who have experienced the war of the three clans, and they know the horror of the catastrophe.

"Kill, kill." A voice came out.

The voice was full of hatred.

After the original three-clan war was over, the Daluo Jinxian of the dragon clan, especially the ancestor dragon and dragon mother, already knew about it.

The fog on the sky has dissipated, although they know that there must be a shocking battle among the three clans.

However, those great supernatural beings who are currently fighting are fueling the flames inside, and the senior officials of the Dragon Clan still remember it.

How could he not be happy seeing the Daomeng and Momeng's great supernatural powersmen who had imposed black hands on them in the past continue to fall?

In the south, where the phoenix lives, the mother of the phoenix sneered at the great supernatural beings of the Dao Demon Alliance who were fighting.

Also secretly happy.

There is no winner in the war of the three clans, they are all losers, but so what?

The battle between the Dao and the demons progressed very rapidly.

It can be said that the masters of the Momeng are retreating steadily.

Soon, the Taoist League has advanced to the headquarters of the Demon League, the western part of the prehistoric world.

Here, there are only three or five masters in the Demon League, especially Da Luo Jinxian.

The failure of the Momeng was inevitable.

Luo Hu, holding the Zhuxian sword in his hand, didn't have any intention of running away.

If Luo Hu wanted to escape, Da Luo Jinxian in the Dao League would not be able to stop him.

But why did he run away?

If he escaped, wouldn't that prove his failure?

"Leader, let's avoid it first, Hongjun has already surrounded this place."

"Hahaha!"

Luo Hu looked up to the sky and smiled.

"So what?"

"How could I, Luohu, flee without fighting?"

"Even if I die, let Hongjun know how powerful I am."

Those big Luo Jinxians all have their own pride, so how could they escape without a fight?

Now that he saw that his leader was like this, what else could he worry about?

"Leader, then we will stay here together, at worst, we will die."

How could these Da Luo Jinxians not understand the meaning of the prehistoric world against the remnants of chaotic gods and demons at this point?

At their level of cultivation, their understanding of the Dao, God's will, and the prehistoric world are top-notch.

They are also willing to contribute their own strength to the prehistoric world!

Seeing this, Luo Hu finally took out his backhand.

"Don't worry, how can I do those things I'm not sure about?"

A small black banner appeared in Luo Hu's hand.

This is an innate treasure, the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, which can store the true spirit. As long as the true spirit is not destroyed, there will always be a chance to come again.

"Before, other great supernatural powersmen of the Momeng left a trace of true spirit here."

"Leave a trace of your true spirit, too."