The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

The two clans of liches are fighting in the prehistoric world, and it is destined not to be a fight between two clans.The powerful monks in the prehistoric world were basically divided up by them. They either became first-class figures in the demon generals and commanders in the demon clan, or they went to the witch clan as worshippers.

As soon as the top battle strength of the two races came out, there would be mountains of corpses and seas of blood, people would be devastated, and souls of the dead would be everywhere, even quasi-sages would be robbed of their edge.

Rahu restrained the people of Mount Sumeru not to go out, for the same reason.

The prehistoric situation is getting out of control.

Not to mention that those guys may have a holy cultivation base, even if they have, he does not intend to let Yang Mei go out to get involved in the karma of this catastrophe.In the Lich Tribulation, the more people you kill, the more you will be unable to escape. He and Yang Mei can join in the fun, but they cannot participate in it personally.

When the witch clan broke into the heaven a few times before, Luo Hu always beat the ancestor witch, and turned a blind eye to the other great witches, pretending not to see it.

His hands were not stained with much witch blood.

After the ancestral witch knew his relationship with the true spirit of Pangu, he held his nose and dared not retaliate, and respectfully treated Luo Hu as an ancestor who could not be provoked and stayed away.

Mount Sumeru is all about dawdling and paddling. Small animals are not involved in cause and effect, and do not have direct contact with the outside world. Over time, Mount Sumeru has become a well-known "wonderland outside the world", attracting batch after batch of fantasists. People who want to live in seclusion.

At this time, the guardians of the mountain have a heavy responsibility, and they must check the people who enter the mountain.

Receiving and Zhunti were very busy, holding jade cards to register the small animals that moved into Mount Sumeru, but the "iron order" of Mount Sumeru, small animals cannot be easily transformed, they can only work hard to refine with this group Small animals communicate through the transverse bone of the larynx.

For example, "After you enter the mountain, the food must be changed! You can no longer eat foxes. Our red foxes in Mount Sumeru are blessed by the mountain owner. If you eat one, you can skin it."

"Yes, yes! The little one won't eat foxes anymore!"

"Next!"

"Receive seniors, prepare seniors ahead of time, this is our family's tribute to you two..."

"Hey, we don't take bribes."

As he said these words in his mouth, his gaze drifted across the other party's red brocade bag, which was shining with precious light, which seemed extraordinary.

Zhunti hurriedly dragged Dao brother away, and persuaded: "These things can't be accepted."

Jie Yin sighed: "We are poor."

Zhunti also felt sad, if the mountain master hadn't rewarded them with two innate spirit treasures, they might still be a family without spirit treasures.However, he also knew that compared to the rubbish in front of him, those innate spiritual treasures and innate treasures in the future were the most important!

Daozu rewarded Tongtian with the four swords of Zhuxian!Not to mention that in the dream, the Golden Lotus of Karmic Virtue was sitting under his buttocks, a resounding treasure!

In the end, the reception still followed the procedures honestly and did not open the back door to anyone.Those who can live in Mount Sumeru are those who really want to go back to hermitage. They will never accept people who come here temporarily for refuge and want to leave afterwards.

On the edge of the cliff shrouded in clouds and mist, Luo Hu sat on the rock, looking playfully at the long queue forming at the foot of the mountain.

Primordial monks have everything in their bodies, even a piece of cloud or a stone can be transformed into a spirit, and the next level is the innate roots and feet, which are naturally raised, and can become immortals on the spot as soon as they are transformed, enjoying unique blessings Ze.

Luo Hu was not interested in these little monsters. After sizing up their grotesque bodies, he turned his eyes to the sky above his head. In the world 33 days away, his man was probably dedicated to sanctification. , Do you still have him in your heart?

He bit his lower lip slightly, "It's troublesome to be too forgetful..."

It is said that Wangqing is not ruthless, but looking at the actions of Sanqing in later generations, even if it is not ruthless, it may not be far from ruthless.

Here Luo Hu was thinking wildly, his brows were tightly furrowed. On the other side of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stood in the open space in front of the cloud bed, his eyes fixed on the "Tao" he wrote.

He fell into a mysterious and mysterious state.

All kinds of past events appear in front of our eyes, like a long river of time.In this state, he clearly saw how he changed from his chaotic vitality to his current self.

He is the Demon God of Chaos and the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Qis.

Unknowingly, Hongjun's eyes turned purple, and this color became more and more intense, until both eyes showed an extraordinary expression.

The primordial purple qi is colorless in nature, and it is only because Honghuang respects purple to a certain extent that it has such an appearance.Since he is the ancestor of ten thousand qi, the primordial purple qi is also under his control. It is only a matter of time before he refines the primordial purple qi and becomes a saint.

He is waiting-

Very patient kind of waiting.

In the lower realm, the conflict between the Lich clan continued to erupt. The Yao clan was headed by Di Jun and Tai Yi, and the Witch clan was headed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.At this moment, they no longer put anyone else in their eyes, and all they want is to get rid of each other, and then let their power dominate the prehistoric world!

When the killing power accumulated to a critical point, the two clans showed all their hidden cards, calm as emperors, eager to decide the winner.

The two clans of Liches have been deadlocked for too long!

Such a stalemate balance made him restless, eager to win.He has a hunch that once he dominates the prehistoric world, in addition to power and status, he will also gain a great leap in cultivation!

At that time, his luck will reach its peak, and no one can stop him!

In Zhou Tian's star formation, Tai Yi's thoughts are completely different from his elder brother's. He doesn't care about any power, and he is eager to try it now, especially hoping to fight against the ancestor witch who condensed Pangu's real body.It's a pity that he knows that this is unrealistic, and his brother will not allow him to leave his post without authorization.

Tai Yi cast a melancholy glance at where Di Jun was.

As early as when Dijun set up the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, and even borrowed the Chaos Clock to study it, he felt something was wrong.It's just that he didn't know much about formations. After the formations were formally used, he suddenly realized that he couldn't fight alone.

Di Jun also regarded him as the eye of the formation!

Tai Yi thought sadly: "Brother, you trust me too much!"

If he doesn't die, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation will not be broken!

Unaware of all kinds of slander in his brother's heart, Di Jun kept his eyes on the battle situation. The deterrent power of Pangu's avatar has never been reduced, and even with the growth of Zuwu's strength, the effect of Pangu's avatar is even stronger!If the Yaozu want to survive under such a behemoth, they must show the corresponding strength!

If Pan Gu's real body absorbs the essence and blood of ancestral witches and uses the earth as the foundation of power, then the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation will take advantage of the sky to fight against the "gods" on the earth!

Facing the demon clan that came out in full force, the ancestral witches also felt strenuous.

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals only needs twelve Ancestral Witches, while the Great Formation of Zhou Tianxing gathered [-]% of the high-ranking monster clans!The power of the stars is endless, making them seem to be fighting against Tianhe. The enemy they face is no longer the monster race, but the vast starry sky above their heads.

Several ancestral witches cursed secretly.

How did this bastard Di Jun come up with such a formation!

Hou Tu's thought suddenly popped out, "This big formation is already so powerful that it can't even rank first in the prehistoric world. How terrifying is that Zhuxian sword formation."

It is rumored that Zhu Xian's four swords come out together, and the terrifying formation is unimaginable.

Xuan Ming was distracted by her thinking, and thought happily: "Luo Hu has a very good relationship with the Yaozu Heavenly Court. It is really our witch clan's luck that this person didn't lend the Zhuxian Sword Formation to Di Jun." A large formation is like this Powerful, if two big formations join together...

The ancestral witches shuddered, and they no longer felt that Luo Hu's face was hideous.As long as the Lord of Mount Sumeru doesn't move the Zhuxian Sword Formation to the battlefield, it's easy to say anything!

After being stimulated by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the ancestral witches rolled up their sleeves in their hearts, preparing to snatch the second place in the Great Desolate Formation, and they must not fall under the prestige of Pangu God no matter what!

They held back all their energy, and Pangu's real body was also shocked, and there was a little light in the dark and empty eyes, full of power as if he was alive.This time, it was not the possession of lotus, but an evolution of Pan Gu's real body.

The power of the ancestral witches brought Pan Gu's real body closer to the main body!

This is just the avatar of Pangu condensed at the Da Luo Jinxian level. If the strength of each ancestral witch can reach the level of a quasi-sage, and both internal and external, then the condensed avatar of Pangu will be able to play a level beyond his own class!

Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian didn't dare to fight!

Tiandao didn't want to wait until that time, neither did Hongjun and Luohu!

There was a wave of nameless fluctuations in Zixiao Palace, ranging from light to heavy, from wind-like softness to the horror that swept the entire prehistoric world!

"Buzz-"

The chaotic airflow screaming 33 days away!

Hongjun proved it!

At this moment, the stars in the sky were shrouded in clouds, the stars dimmed, the sun and the moon faded, and the image of the saint coming from the east with purple energy crushed everyone with majestic momentum!

The sound of fighting, fighting... stop.

The wind also lost its voice.

Weak monks can only feel the trembling from the soul, while monks who are as strong as Da Luo Jinxian seem to have their hearts pinched by one hand, close to suffocation.

What kind of power is needed to affect all beings!

This aura did not weaken after the release, but increased steadily in a few breaths!It was as if he wanted to trample the whole world under his feet!Not long after, those hard-working monks knelt down one after another.Not only them, even Luo Hu, who was watching the development of the situation, suddenly stood up to resist the sudden pressure!

The willow tree shakes slightly, and the willow leaves move automatically without wind.

A green light flashed, and Yang Mei came to Luo Hu's side, showing shock, "This scene of proving the Tao is too big."

He felt that he was about to kneel down under the tremendous pressure.

You must know that he is the pinnacle of quasi-sage!

Seeing him sweating profusely, and Luo Hu's hand resting on his shoulder, Yang Mei's pressure suddenly eased a lot.

Near them, Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan, who came back a few days ago, lost all their arrogance and also suffered from this incredible pressure.Among them, Kong Xuan's face was pale, his knees were already kneeling heavily on the hard ground, his spine was bent, and he made a creaking sound.

He got down on his knees!

The oppressed had to kneel on the ground!

Knowing how proud Kong Xuan was, Garuda felt extremely uncomfortable.When he could barely lift his head, he looked at the master who was not far away with difficulty, "Master, what's going on——"

Luo Hu turned his head, a trace of complexity appeared in his dark eyes.

"Hongjun is sanctified."

As soon as his words fell, an extremely indifferent voice sounded in the ears of all living beings.

"I am Hongjun, and I have proved the Tao..."

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Luo Hu (resentment): Do you want me to kneel down for you?

Hongjun (calmly): The problem is that you don't know how to kneel.

Luo Hu: ...Hmph.