The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Before anyone knew it, Di Jun had already changed the place where it was forged from heaven to the lower realm, and secretly completed the last step.No matter how the Wu Clan attacked the Heavenly Court and wanted to destroy the Wu Tu Sword, they were no match for Di Jun's Prophet.

In the way of deduction and formation, Di Jun is second only to Chaos Demon God with extraordinary experience.

On the day when the witch sword was mastered, a vision appeared in the sky, and the twelve ancestor witches suddenly felt palpitated, and the most sensitive prince Changqin turned pale immediately, and the sound of the piano under his finger was interrupted.

"The Witch-Slaying Sword was born!"

The witch clan and the monster clan who rushed to the heaven fought, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up into mountains. Behind the tragedy, the monster clan laughed happily.

The Wu Tu Sword is not in the Heavenly Court at all!

The prince Changqin is different from the red-eyed Zuwu. When the strings are plucked, the hearts of several elders are filled with coolness.He said hastily: "Father, don't fight anymore! The Wu Tu Sword should be in the lower realm, where the celestial phenomena guide!"

Zhu Rong hurriedly rushed to the lower realm, taking advantage of the new birth of the Wu Tu Sword, the Wu Clan still had a chance to destroy it.

Zu Wu wanted to leave, but Donghuang Taiyi had already stepped out, and the sun's essence and fire shot up into the sky, turning into a three-legged golden crow phantom that spread its wings and wanted to fly.

"It's not that easy to go."

Tai Yi's gaze coldly swept across the ugly Zuwu present, and finally stopped on a white-clothed fairy, "Is the prince Changqin? If you dare to come, just stay."

Prince Changqin pursed his lips, secretly thinking something was wrong.

How could his age be compared to Tai Yi's, no matter how high his cultivation base was, no matter how good his spirit treasure was, he was weaker than the Yaozu's Donghuang in terms of congenital background.However, his uncles superstitiously believed that he could hold Tai Yi, so they brought him to the Heavenly Court to join the battle.

With no other choice, the posture of Prince Changqin playing the piano with one hand changed, the fifty strings were suspended in mid-air, and he put both hands on the strings, his movements were elegant, without the slightest bit of rudeness of the Wu clan.

He chose to go all out!

"Zheng-"

This sound is the sound of an immortal playing the piano, and it is also the power of gods and demons!

As soon as the sound of the zither came out, the Nine Heavens shook violently, and the formations left by Di Jun in the Heavenly Court were activated, overlapping halos enveloped the Heavenly Court, and the formations spontaneously resisted him.

At the same time, Di Jun, who was at the forging altar of the Slaughtering Witch Sword, suppressed his ecstasy, and raised his hands from his sleeves with gold patterns on the black background, trying to catch the Witch Slaughtering Sword flying towards him.His confidants around him knelt on the ground, congratulating His Majesty the Demon Emperor for forging the witch-slaying sword.

The Wu Tu sword is three feet long, with a pitch-black body and a simple shape.

As soon as it was born, the smell of blood within ten miles around the altar was extremely strong, and the sky was dyed red, as terrifying as if oozing blood.Under this pungent smell of blood, a pure and clear fragrance gradually emerged, which made people shudder.

With a smile on his face, Di Jun turned a blind eye to these abnormalities.

There was fire in his eyes, looking at the Wu Tu Sword as if he was looking at power and power, as if he saw the future of conquering the prehistoric at this moment.

The Witch-Slaying Sword consumes countless resources and treasures of the monster race, and was finally born at the cost of the casualties of the human race. It is naturally fierce, and this killing power corresponds to Rahu in the dark.Rahu suddenly opened his eyes on Mount Sumeru, and his pupils had an ominous crimson color.

His eyes reflected the birth of the witch-slaying sword.

Scarlet and pitch black.

Luo Hu smiled cunningly, sensing Tu Wujian's intimacy with him.

He didn't go to grab the sword, but said to himself: "Go to your master, he will bring you more killings in the future, I can't feed your appetite."

Tu Wujian understood what he meant, and flew towards Di Jun!

Di Jun immediately grabbed it, and as soon as his hands touched the hilt, a cold air rushed into his body from under his palms, even the body of the Golden Crow couldn't resist this cold air.

That is the chill from the soul level.

Di Jun suddenly understood how to use the Witch-Tujian and what its abilities were. In this state of spiritual integration, he was a little obsessed.

The Witch-Slaying Sword is very powerful, and it is a treasure born at the historic moment.In dealing with the witch clan, the witch-slaying sword is not inferior to any innate treasure!

Di Jun's heart shook.

I saw a pair of eyes under the phantom of killing witch sword.

Those were a pair of long, narrow and gorgeous eyes, the eyelashes were slightly raised, and the eyes were full of evil spirits, staring at this side from the distant Mount Sumeru.

"Rahu!"

Di Jun almost exclaimed.

I tried my best to hide the location of the witch-slaying sword, and even the witch clan couldn't find it. I didn't expect Luo Hu to watch him forging the witch-slaying sword the whole time!

The illusion didn't last long, Tu Wujian only told Di Jun that someone was looking at it, and then removed the illusion.

This is its revenge on Rahu!

It wanted to recognize Rahu as its master, but Rahu rejected it!

Luo Hu, who was betrayed by Tu Wujian, was not angry, just like how a god would be angry with ants, Di Jun didn't have the qualifications yet.Luo Hu smiled and admired Di Jun holding the witch-slaying sword in his hand, with an uncertain expression on his face.

There are no secrets to him in this world.

Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, Luo Hu got up from the rock where he had been sitting for a long time, and found three guys in the red fox family who were basking in the sun after eating roast chicken.Jialuluo was the first to see the master, and stood up in fright, "Master, why are you here?"

Luo Hu picked up Er Gou, who was limp from the sun, "Er Gou is not suitable for eating acquired food. If he vomits and diarrhea later, you will be punished."

Kong Xuan's expression turned bitter, "Master, those who don't know are innocent."

While rubbing Ergou's belly, Luo Hu said, "Of course I won't punish you, but Hongjun may not."

Jialouluo and Kong Xuan looked at each other, thinking of how much senior Hongjun loved Ergou's younger brother, they said in unison.

"Master, please allow us to go out to practice!"

Luo Hu waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get out."

At the top of the mountain, Luo Hu handed his son to Hongjun. Hongjun frowned unsurprisingly, and turned to get the elixir to help his son digest food.

Hong Ergou had no strength, and swallowed the pill obediently like a kitten.

The stinging sensation was offset by the warm rising sensation in the belly.

Seeing that he was so cautious, Luo Hu couldn't help complaining: "We ate randomly when we were in chaos, and we never ruined our stomachs. Why can't we eat indiscriminately when we are in the wilderness?"

Hongjun put Hong Ergou on a soft futon, "The Great Desolation is no better than Chaos, Daoxuan is too small and lacks strength, if you eat too much of this kind of food, your roots and aptitude will decline." After explaining, he couldn't help but say, " Appetite is up to you."

Rahu rested his chin, "Is it my fault for being greedy?"

Hong Ergou groaned a few times on the futon, trying to meditate with his legs crossed.

"Is it delicious?" Luo Hu asked Ergou maliciously.

Hong Ergou swallowed, "It's delicious, I've never tasted chicken, no wonder Brother Jialou Luo and Brother Kong Xuan both like it."

Luo Hu said: "When you become stronger, you can eat whatever you want."

Hong Ergou's eyes are shining, full of motivation to become stronger!

After solving Ergou's greedy problem, Luo Hu said to Hongjun: "The Sword of Slaying Witches was born, and Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan went out to travel for a while."

Hongjun was thoughtful, "You let them go out to help the human race?"

"Let's go with fate." Luo Hu didn't admit it, "I didn't say anything, I can't decide what happens to them."

Save the human race and form a good relationship.

If you don't save it... so what, Mount Sumeru is not short of this kind of good fortune.

It wasn't long after Jialouluo and Kong Xuan were coaxed out that they realized strangely why the master supported them to travel in the mountains.It stands to reason that Ergou's brother has a stomachache, and the master will not open the back door for them. He must toss them for a few days like Senior Hongjun.

Garuda hesitated, "Should we go back?"

"Don't!" Kong Xuan loves freedom, dragging his brother forward, "It's rare to go out, and go back after playing enough."

"Which way to go?" Garuda was powerless.

Kong Xuan chose randomly, "Go to the east and avoid the lich."

After being unable to look back, the two teenagers let themselves go as soon as they went out, and went to play casually.

After they walked away for a while, the willow tree on Mount Sumeru moved slightly, and with Yang Mei's divine sense, he could naturally see Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan coming out of the mountain. Although he didn't know why Luo Hu let them go, but the opportunity must not be missed. come again.

After hesitating for a moment, he transmitted his spiritual thoughts to Garuda and Kong Xuan.

"If you are free, help me take care of the human race."

Ordinary people would not accept this request at all, but Garuda and Kong Xuan did not evade, and readily agreed to help the human race.

Yang Mei feels relieved.

They are really two good boys, they don't look like they were taught by Luo Hu.

Jialouluo and Kong Xuan went straight to the gathering place of the human race where Aunt Yang was, and helped the human race send away the two dog-tailed wolves, the Lich, wave after wave.It wasn't until the news of the Slaughtering Witch Sword spread throughout Honghuang, and it was heard that the monster race would no longer arrest the human race, that the two of them went to other places to play again.

With the strength of the two of them, they are always guests wherever they go, even the lich who was beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces, few of them dare to retaliate.

Having played enough, Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan rolled a bunch of local products back to the mountain.

Yang Mei specially rewarded them with a few Chaos Spirit Fruits.

Kong Xuan drooled, "Uncle Yang Mei, how many spirit fruits do you still have?"

Yang Mei said mysteriously: "Don't tell Luo Hu." Jialou Luo and Kong Xuan quickly assured, and Yang Mei secretly reported an answer, "[-]% of the spiritual fruits of chaos are with me."

Kong Xuan was dumbfounded, "No one snatched it?"

Yang Mei smiled and threw another Chaos Spirit Fruit to him, "Yes, but they have to beat me."

As a Chaos Demon God in the form of Chaos Spiritual Roots, he was born able to perceive the location of other Spiritual Roots, which made him collect a lot of Spiritual Fruits as snacks very early.Through the spirit root, he recruited a group of Chaos Demon Gods as friends, and he was able to hide around when he was hunted down by Pan Gu.

Jialou Luo clicked his tongue, realizing that Uncle Yang Mei was too strong in the past.

Suddenly, he couldn't help asking: "Uncle Yang Mei, I've always been a little curious, what grade of spiritual root is your chaotic hollow willow tree?"

Yang Mei took a bite of the spiritual fruit, "I'm not a lotus flower, so there's no such thing as a grade." Afraid they wouldn't understand, he went into more detail, "If you look at the height of the root, I'm probably better than the chaotic Qinglian flower." It's a grade short."

Garuda was surprised, "How could there be such a big difference?"

Yang Mei had nothing to be ashamed of, and said bluntly: "If the chaotic Qinglian can transform into form, it will only be stronger than Pangu."

It's a pity that it is too powerful, and it is doomed to destruction by Da Dao.

Hong Jun's voice came from Xumi Palace, interrupting Yang Mei's interest in gossiping and chaotic past, "Galuda, Kong Xuan, come here."

The two teenagers shrank their necks, feeling that they were about to be settled by Qiuhou.

The author has something to say: #818Spicy a harmonious Sumeru#

Bu Zhoushan: The Wu people are very noisy.

Kunlun Mountains: My place is too quiet, and Sanqing doesn't go out every day.

Mount Sumeru: My place is very warm.