[Honghuang + Sword Three]" Daozu, please stay

Taking advantage of the fact that almost all the powerful people in the prehistoric are listening to the lectures in Zixiao Palace, he and Luo Hu sneaked into the prehistoric, Li Chen can only say that this plan is simply—

Awful.

But why would he agree?

When sneaking away from Zixia Palace, Li Chen saw that the people in the main hall of Zixia Palace were drowsy, and there were only a handful of people with their eyes open. He even gloated, but this kind of The mood was only maintained until they fell from Zixiao Palace into the prehistoric.

Honghuang didn't have a positioning system, and Li Chen and Luo Hu didn't make a specific plan when they left Zixiao Palace, so when they landed safely, the first question they faced was: where are they?

Fortunately, there are many more creatures in the prehistoric world than before, and most of them are cultivated into human form by plants, animals, and animals. Li Chen learned from a monk crawling on the ground that they are currently located near Buzhou Mountain .

Just when Li Chen was about to move on, the cultivator lying on the ground spoke.

"I don't know what to call this friend?"

Li Chen thought for a while and replied, "Li Er."

After speaking, he introduced Luo Hu beside him: "This is Xiao Hei, my younger brother."

At first, Luo Hu despised Li Chen's pseudonymization skills, but when he heard his introduction to himself, he gave Li Chen a very meaningful look.

You would take advantage of me.

Luo Hu expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

Looking up at the two people, one tall and one short, the ascetic said worriedly, "There are often witch clans around here, and the two great saints of my clan are not in the clan. Shape, it’s better to be careful.”

It turned out that these members of the monster clan actually regarded Li Chen and Luo Hu as fellow clansmen who had just transformed into human forms, otherwise they wouldn't be so ignorant of everything around them.

"thanks for reminding."

Li Chen didn't bother to explain, but just answered like this, still thinking secretly in his heart, has the conflict between the witch clan and the monster clan been so acute?

After the two of them bid farewell to that fellow Taoist and walked down the mountain for a long time, Li Chen suggested, "Go to Kunlun Mountain first." He still remembered that Kong Xuan, the son of Panfeng, had worshiped Tongtian as his master. I am practicing in Kunlun Mountains, so I just went to take a sneak peek on this trip.

Luo Hu had no objection to Li Chen's proposal, but he suddenly thought of a more serious problem.

"You seem to have forgotten to ask how to get to Kunlun Mountain."

For Li Chen and Luo Hu, who have not been to the flood for thousands of years, the difficulty of flying from Buzhou Mountain to Kunlun Mountain is like flying from the United States to the Celestial Dynasty without aircraft navigation, so they had to turn back again. It's just that when they saw that fellow daoist again, he was no longer lying on the ground, but was held in his hand by someone's neck, and he seemed to be dying.

"What are you doing?"

As a GM who maintains justice and peace in the prehistoric world, it is naturally impossible for Li Chen to stand idly by, not to mention that they still have to ask that unlucky guy for directions.

For Li Chen and Luo Hu who suddenly appeared, those dark and strong guys did not panic at all. The leader looked them over, but he couldn't tell what their state was.

He is quite knowledgeable, knowing that this kind of invisible realm is either a little demon who has just transformed into a form, or a rare powerful person, but thinking about it, it seems that the powerful persons in this prehistoric world have all rushed to a place called He listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and his confidence was a little stronger.

"Who are you, don't meddle in your own business here!"

"People from the Witch Clan." Luo Hu whispered to Li Chen.

Sure enough, there are two clans of liches. Since the fall of the two clans of dragon and phoenix, the two clans of liches have changed from brothers and sisters to rivals. After all, the prehistoric world is only so small, and the overlord of the prehistoric land can only have one family.

Thinking of the tragic ending of the dragon and phoenix clans, even if he didn't want to get involved in the battle between the two clans of liches, Li Chen couldn't help but warn: "Do you want to follow in the footsteps of the dragon and phoenix clans by acting recklessly like this?"

Before the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the witch clan could be said to have survived in the gap between the dragon and phoenix clans. Now that they have become a big clan walking sideways in the wild, how could they take such warnings to heart? On the contrary, they feel that this person in front of them is Finding fault.

"It's just courting death."

The leader of the witch clan said that they had lost interest in the half-dead monster clan, and gathered towards Li Chen. As a PVE party that believes in peace, Li Chen generally would not provoke others, but like This kind of active provocation is another matter.

After all, the long sword in his hand is not for decoration.

But just as Li Chen took half a step, a force stopped him. He looked to the side, and at some point, Luo Hu's eyes had turned a blood-red color, and those eyes were shining bloodthirsty. The eyes of the light clearly told him: My spear is already hungry and thirsty.

What's more, ants like this don't need Li Chen to do it at all.

Seeing that Li Chen didn't respond for a long time, those witches thought they were already scared, and they were about to step forward to taunt a few words, but they saw the little Taoist boy next to the purple-robed Taoist wave his hand violently. A fiery red spear unexpectedly appeared, and hundreds of them appeared in an instant. Before the Wu clan could react, the spear had already roared towards them.

The spears meandered through the air like a fire dragon, full of unstoppable evil spirit, and they were about to turn those witches into dead witches, but when the sharp spear head was less than an inch away from them, everything suddenly stopped up.

The spear was still in mid-air, and the Wu people also maintained their original movements and remained still in place. It seemed that an invisible sharp weapon cut off the time, but this only lasted for less than a second. With a little effort, the long spear in mid-air immediately shattered into a gorgeous blood mist, and the person hidden in the space also appeared.

It was a young man with a very strange appearance. His face was nothing special, but his half-naked body had six legs and four wings on his back.

Although Luo Hu's move before was just a small test, and he didn't even take out the god-killing gun, but the guy who could block it was definitely not an ordinary person. The young man first sized Luo Hu up, and then took a look Li Chen shouted angrily: "You two fellow Taoists, why bother to kill them all!"

Asking why the Demon Ancestor wanted to kill them all is like asking why tigers eat meat. For the Demon Race, killing is their nature, so just before the peaceful pve Li Chen wanted to stop him, the sick pvp human head dog Luo Hu had already rushed out with the god-killing spear that was extremely disproportionate to his short stature.

In just a few seconds, the group of witches who were almost wiped out finally came to their senses. When they saw the young man, they seemed to see the hope of survival, and burst into wailing: "Lord Zuwu! !" It almost jumped on the six legs that hugged him.

Twelve Ancestors?

Hearing this name, Li Chen's heart tightened suddenly. Even though he hadn't been to Honghuang for so many years, he knew that the witch clan had twelve ancestor witches. They were transformed by Pangu's turbid energy. But its strength should not be underestimated.

But looking at Luo Hu again, although he was not half the size of that young man, he was beaten back and forth, and he could barely resist.

Only then did Li Chen feel slightly relieved, feeling that his worries just now were a bit unnecessary, so what if he was one of the twelve ancestor witches?Even if the twelve ancestor witches are all here at this moment, they are still Luo Hu's opponent.

He is the only one who is worthy of being Luo Hu's opponent and who can stand with Luo Hu.

Thinking of this, Li Chen felt a subtle sense of pride in his heart, but he would never admit that this meant that he had any special feelings for this guy, at most, at most, it was a hero cherishing heroes.

Consoling himself like this, Li Chen cast his eyes on the weird-looking Zuwu, and at this moment, he also noticed that everything around him was no longer what it was before, but became blurred. It seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, but Luo Hu didn't seem to notice it at all. The god-killing gun in his hand was shining brightly, and the offensive became more and more fierce every time, just to get the head in front of him!

something is wrong... very wrong...

Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, Li Chen always felt that something was wrong. He looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, but suddenly found that Zu Wu's figure became a little illusory, as if he was about to disappear in the next moment.

The twelve ancestor witches, they all seem to have different abilities...

In the blink of an eye, Li Chen suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly shouted to Luo Hu: "Be careful!"

Almost at the same moment, the target pointed by Luo Hu's gun disappeared, and he fell forward uncontrollably. At this time, the surrounding scene finally became clear enough that he could see clearly. He realized that in front of Luo Hu was a pitch-black abyss, which seemed to swallow the person in front of him in the next moment.

Li Chen didn't even think about it, so he rushed in the direction of Luo Hu, and grabbed Luo Hu's collar tightly, but before he could take a breath, he felt that his feet were empty, and his body tilted and fell.

It's over, is this going to fall to death?

Li Chen was thinking desperately, and when he fell halfway, he suddenly realized that he is a saint flying through the clouds, how could he fall to his death!It's just a pity that the sky above is already pitch black, and they can only continue to land slowly downward.

"It is said that Di Jiang can control time and space, and it is true."

Thinking of the information he had learned about the abilities of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Li Chen murmured to himself, but Luo Hu said bitterly: "Next time I see the Witch Clan, I must not be lighthearted."

She obviously looks like a little lolita, but she is carrying a spear that is taller than both of them, and she puts on a vicious look. What's even more amazing is that there is a strange cuteness in this look.

Li Chen felt that he must be ill, and the illness was not serious.

Although they didn't know where Dijiang was going to take them, the two felt worried at all. On the contrary, Li Chen was a little worried about the creatures living in their destination.

When the two finally landed, although the surrounding area was no longer dark, it was a strange place that Li Chen had never been to.

"This is where?"

Luo Hu felt that this place looked familiar, "It looks a bit like a ghostly sea of ​​blood."

"The devilish energy in the Nether Blood Sea is so heavy?"

Li Chen had never been to Nether Blood Sea, but the strong devilish energy here made him frown.

Luo Hu didn't answer, but continued to walk forward according to his own memory. At the mouth of a well, he saw a withered lotus.

"The World-Destroying Black Lotus..."

Seeing the former Lingbao, Luo Hu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to touch the Mieshi Black Lotus. Just as his fingers touched the withered petals of the Black Lotus, the withered lotus was instantly reborn, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

When the light dissipated, the black lotus had returned to Luo Hu's hands, but the size was much smaller than before.

As expected of an innate spiritual treasure, it would also adjust its size according to the size of its master, but if he remembered correctly, after Luo Hu's defeat, the black lotus had turned into an entrance to the Demon Realm, that is to say...

Just thinking of this, Li Chen suddenly felt a strange change in the surrounding demon energy. They gathered at an unimaginable speed and lingered around Luo Hu, trying to find out what the little girl who awakened the black lotus could do. Who the hell is the dwarf.

"Master Demon Ancestor!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the air, and then like an echo, all the voices were shouting: "It is the Lord Demon Ancestor who has returned!"

Almost all the demons in the prehistoric are gathered here, transformed or not, conscious or unconscious, they crowded here densely, just to welcome their king.

As for why the legendary Demon Ancestor, who was mighty and majestic as tall as a hill, turned into a dwarf, no one dared to ask.