[Honghuang] Demon Ancestor

Luo Hu seemed to be swept away by the gale, but in fact he escaped quickly with the help of Mie Shi Hei Lian.

Because the world today is extremely dangerous, he is not allowed to continue PKing with Hongjun.

Opening the sky is not an easy task, nor is it a short-term action. If Pangu just slashes with an axe, the heaven and the earth will be separated, and the flood will appear?

Hehe, if it were really that simple, the world would have opened long ago!

In Luohu's memory, according to the myths of later generations, it took at least 8000 years for Pangu to open the sky!

According to myths and legends, after Pangu split the world, once it loses its support, the sky and the earth will show signs of reunification. Therefore, Pangu has the sky on his head, and his feet on the earth. Pangu's indomitable body is ninety thousand miles long, and after a full 8000 years, the sky and the earth are finally stable and will no longer recombine.

So for the three thousand demon gods, fighting in the chaos is just a trivial matter, the catastrophe at the opening of the sky is an appetizer, and this chaotic 8000 years is the final cemetery of the three thousand demon gods.

Just like the ice age on the earth in the future, no matter how powerful the dinosaurs are, they cannot compare to those extremely cold-resistant metasequoia trees. The former will die out directly, and the latter will survive anyway.

Chaos and prehistoric are two completely different environments. The simplest difference is that the spiritual power of Chaos is more mottled and rough. Although the quality of spiritual power is high, it is difficult for beings with low qualifications to use it. In the end, only three thousand gods were born in such a huge chaos. Demons, you can see how low vitality is in the chaos.

Although the quality of the spiritual power in Honghuang is low, it is more delicate and gentle. Using the spiritual power of the wilderness to practice will slow down the growth of cultivation, but there is no problem of not being able to absorb spiritual power for cultivation.

But for the demon gods, who are used to the high quality of chaotic spiritual power and suddenly absorb the primordial spiritual power, not only will their cultivation fail to increase, but some may even regress.

Moreover, during the 8000 years of chaos, the storms and whirlpools of chaos have never stopped. Even if they hide in the chaos, an inattentive person will die without a burial, and if they leave the chaos and enter the newly opened and unstable wild , and he couldn't recover his cultivation, let alone continue his cultivation.

For 8000 years, a long 8000 years, Luo Hu watched the era of chaos pass and the era of prehistoric times come.

Among them, Luo Hu is working hard to prepare for his future.

On this day, he encountered another demon god who was about to fall.

The demon god had four hooves, and his body was torn into three by the chaotic wind, with only one breath left. His red eyes were full of resentment and resentment. After seeing Luo Hu, the demon god became even more angry.

With a smile on his face, Luo Hu took out the Mie Shi Hei Lian from his bosom to protect him, and then he leaned over.

These years Mieshiheilian has been with him to resist the dangerous chaotic world of Kai Tianhou, and his vitality has also been greatly damaged. However, the Mieshiheilian at this moment is quite different from before, with blood-red patterns shining on the black buds, which are more dazzling. Spooky and scary.

"Aren't you reconciled?" Luo Hu looked at the Demon God, "Why should I wait for the Demon God to die and become the nourishment of the future world?"

The demon god's eyes froze suddenly, and he spoke with a hoarse and dry voice, "Luo...Hu..."

"I'm not reconciled either!" Luo Hu's voice was full of temptation and magic, and his black eyes were like the deepest darkness, "We were born in chaos, cultivated and survived in chaos, and died because of the destruction of chaos. Those weak and lowly creatures live extremely well in the world that is about to take shape..."

"Are you really willing to die so willingly?"

"... Luo Hu, a demonic existence, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Burn your soul, eat your body, absorb your flesh and blood, accommodate your resentment and hatred, and use this as a guide to curse future beings who will always be destroyed when they practice, with demons in their hearts and minds. Would you like to?"

"I wait for the demon god, even if I die, I can't take advantage of others, what do you think?"

Luo Hu smiled, and when he said this, the black lotus in his hand swayed silently, and his whole body exuded a strong demonic energy, just looking at it as if he had stepped into death, the demon god in front of him was stunned, Even though he was seriously injured and lifeless at this moment, he still laughed violently, the laughter was hysterical, full of boundless resentment and curses.

"Good! Good! Good!!" The demon god said fiercely, "As expected of Rahu, the most demonic among the demon gods, I promise you! With all of me, I will cause a catastrophe for the future souls, and they must die without mercy. The place of burial!!"

As his stern voice fell, faint black flames suddenly burned on his body.

"I will leave the hatred and resentment of the demon god to you, and let me see, how far can you go?!"

The flames burned silently, and the demon god's body and flesh gradually turned into strands of sometimes black and sometimes red smoke. The wisps of smoke wrapped around Luo Hu's body like a snake, like a shackle, and like a protection, maintaining This meant that Luo Hu's cultivation would not decline, but it also made Luo Hu bear the last karma of the Demon God.

The flesh and blood disappeared, the body turned into nothingness, and even the last soul turned into black smoke. The demon god born of countless Huiyuan in the chaos turned into the last unwillingness in the era of chaos, and blessed all the malice towards the future on Rahu.

Rahu stood quietly in the void, holding a black lotus in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

"If Hongjun represents the life of the prehistoric future, then I represent the last obsession of the three thousand demon gods. Obsessions become demons, and life and death are opposites..." Luo Hui remembered the boy in white who handed him the four fairy swords back then, I sighed in my heart.

"The way of heaven is immortal, and the way of evil is immortal. This is really the opposite of eternal life."

Mie Shi Hei Lian lowered her flower head and rubbed against Luo Hu's hand, "Are you sad?"

"...No." Luo Hu had a strange smile on his face, "I just discovered something interesting."

Mie Shi Hei Lian tilted her flower head and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"

Luo Hu said leisurely, "...In the future, it seems that I am the only one who can become a life-and-death rival with him!"

Mieshi Heilian, "...hehe, I'll wait and see."

In 8000 years, when the heaven and the earth finally no longer overlap, only Hongjun and Luohu are left among the three thousand demon gods.

Pangu, who was [-] feet tall, looked at the new world he had created, and fell down exhausted and relieved.

[Qi is wind and cloud, sound is thunder, left eye is eye, right eye is moon, limbs are four poles and five prisons, blood is rivers, tendons are ground, muscles are fields, mustaches are stars, fur is vegetation, The tooth bone is gold and stone, the essence is pearl and jade, the sweat is rain, and the insects on the body are touched by the wind and turned into lilies. 】The prehistoric era has finally begun.

The sky-opening ax in Pangu's hand turned into three innate treasures, namely the Pangu Banner, the Taiji Diagram and the Chaos Clock. , although Pangu died, but left behind Pangu descendants, of course, now these descendants of Pangu just came to this world, still ignorant and ignorant.

At the beginning of the prehistoric era, the world was clear and bright, with red clouds floating in the sky, divine birds conceived in the sun and the moon, natural spiritual creatures with instinctive cultivation, and countless creatures born in this world.

Today's prehistoric world is as pure as white paper, and Luo Hu is like a drop of heavy ink falling on the white paper, black and soul-stirring.

He was very happy to have finally survived the Great Tribulation, but now is not the time to relax.

In the chaos, Luo Hu has stepped into the quasi-sage stage one step at a time. During the catastrophe, he was blown by the wind but could not recover from his injuries. If he hadn't relied on the obsession of countless demon gods and supplemented by flesh and blood, he might not even have the strength of Da Luo Jinxian. maintain.

Luo Hu decided to find a place to heal his injuries first, and at the same time urged the Mie Shi Hei Lian to bloom quickly, so as to ensure that he could attack and defend together safely before planning other plans.

Considering that although there are many treasures near Buzhou Mountain, there are also many troubles. The most important thing is that Hongjun will probably be there. After identifying the direction, Luo Hu subconsciously walked west.

However, he didn't dare to fly directly in the sky blatantly. He just moved a little away from Buzhou Mountain, so he found a mountain to hide.

At the same time, Hongjun looked at the brand-new world in front of him, and at the only half piece of good fortune jade plate left in his hand, his expression was not very good.

The good fortune jade plate contains three thousand roads, all of which can lead to the road of Hunyuan Wuji, but the problem is that Luo Hu cracked the good fortune jade plate, and half of the good fortune jade plate was integrated into the world, leaving only half in his hand.

Hongjun took a deep breath, the good fortune jade plate had its own connection, since the other half had already merged with the heaven and earth, from now on, he could slowly convert the half good fortune jade plate in his hand into prehistoric spiritual power according to his comprehension, and he could continue Keep practicing.

only……

Hongjun frowned as he recalled the figure that had been torn into pieces by the chaotic wind when he saw Luo Hu for the last time.

Is Rahu dead or alive?Can he survive the life and death catastrophe of three thousand demon gods?

Rahu once said that the other is the one who destroys the world, and the other is the one who is the one who is the creator of creation. In this case, the two are in opposition and will never die.

In other words, Luo Hu knew this a long time ago.

Does that mean that when they first met, he was lying to him?

Hongjun held the purple jade plate tightly, his face twisted slightly.