Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 312 Crazy
Although the Demon Ancestor Rāhu appears to be very brave, the outcome of the battle has actually already been determined.

Even if Patriarch Hongjun condensed the white jade golden bridge, it would require a huge amount of mana.

But he has a lot of treasures.

Just smashing it can kill Luohu. I'm afraid it won't take long before Luohu will be defeated.

Just as he thought, millions of years passed in a flash.

The white jade golden bridge radiated the divine power of heaven, shattering the Demon Ancestor Rāhu time and time again.

This caused Luohou's breath to become weaker and weaker, and his origin also decreased with his rebirth.

Luohu, who once again condensed his body of gods and demons, had trembling hands and feet.

He breathed heavily, transforming the chaotic Qi into innate spiritual Qi.

Even if it rushed into the body of a god or demon like a long dragon, it could not make up for the loss of its origin.

There was exhaustion in his eyes, he was staggering and could hardly stand, he was almost exhausted from the fight.

The God-killing Gun in his hand was buzzing continuously, and was covered with dents visible to the naked eye.

In comparison, Hongjun, who was standing on the opposite side, was in much better overall condition.

Although he was still breathing heavily, he tried his best to transform the chaotic airflow into innate spiritual energy.

But under the protection of many spiritual treasures, Patriarch Hongjun was unharmed.

It’s clear who wins and who loses.

"Rahu!"

"Failure is your destiny!"

Patriarch Hongjun’s eyes were icy, and the white jade golden bridge stretched across the endless chaos, demonstrating the sacred power of the Heavenly Dao.

With an unstoppable force, it destroyed everything and annihilated the heavens, crushing them down with great force.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu did not say anything, but his right hand subconsciously clenched the God-killing Spear.

He mobilized all his strength, causing the God-killing Spear to burst out with earth-shattering murderous energy.

Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the white jade golden bridge decisively and collided with it in an instant.

Rumble!
A dazzling light flashed and disappeared, and an earth-shaking roar resounded through the chaos.

The violent chaos collapsed in large areas, and the laws were completely destroyed.

It set off a terrifying wave of terror, sweeping across all directions.

A mysterious faint light was instantly blasted into the prehistoric world by the white jade golden bridge.

boom! boom! boom!
It smashed countless stars along the way, swept through the starry sky, and fell from the sky.

Rumble!
With a deafening roar, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu slammed heavily into the western land.

The ancient sacred mountain that was billions of feet high was destroyed, and the river that stretched to the horizon dried up.

The horrific aftermath spread to the surroundings, covering an area of ​​billions of miles.

The creatures that were originally fighting were instantly smashed into pieces by the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.

Only creatures that were farther away could barely escape the disaster, but they also felt a huge vibration under their feet.

As the terrifying fluctuations gradually disappeared, the situation inside was finally revealed.

A huge deep pit radiating billions of miles suddenly appeared before our eyes.

At the bottom of this deep pit, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu was still alive, but his face was as pale as paper.

Holding the broken God-killing Gun in his left and right hands, he stood there in a daze.

That's right!

The innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, ultimately could not withstand the frequent bombardment of so many treasures.

Under repeated bombardment, the core was constantly damaged and finally broke.

Hongjun's body was filled with a clear and lemony glow, tearing through space with great momentum.

Looking down from a high place, he overlooked Luohu, madly absorbing the spiritual energy around him, preparing for his next attack.

Such a terrifying movement naturally attracted the attention of the great beings in the heavens.

The immortals all showed joy, but the demons felt as if the sky was falling.

"impossible!"

"How could Lord Luohou be defeated?"

...............

In the hearts of many practitioners of the magic path, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu is the sky.

It had become like this at this point, with even the God-killing Spear broken into two pieces.

This caused many great demons to show expressions of disbelief.

The speech speed is rapid and the emotions are extremely agitated, and some are even aphasic.

"Just accept it."

"In this battle, Xiandao will surely win!"………………

The great immortals laughed heartily and felt relaxed all over.

As if he had already seen the outcome of victory, he attacked even more fiercely.

For a moment, the Demonic Dao Daluo was timid and no longer cared about the balanced situation just now.

He showed obvious signs of defeat!

"Luo Hou, you lose!"

As soon as Patriarch Hongjun caught his breath, he poured all his strength into the treasures around him.

The dazzling lights shine together, and profound laws are also spreading around.

It evolved into a net of heaven and earth woven by laws, trying to block all the escape routes for the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.

"lose?"

"I will never lose!"

The Demon Ancestor Luohu did not lose heart, but instead showed a strange smile.

This made Patriarch Hongjun feel a little uneasy, and an infinite light of divine mystery appeared before his eyes.

All kinds of possibilities appeared before my eyes, but I had no idea what was going on.

"Hongjun!"

"I did not lose to you, but to the destiny of the prehistoric world."

The Demon Ancestor Luohu's gaze swept across the surfaces of many innate treasures and innate spiritual treasures.

Finally, it fell to the ancestor Hongjun, who said some thought-provoking words.

"baffling."

"I don't know what you are talking about."

Patriarch Hongjun's face changed drastically, and the spiritual treasures suspended in the air resonated with him at the same time.

The radiance of magic power continued to surge, creating ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye.

Afterwards, under the control of Patriarch Hongjun, they all rushed towards the Demon Ancestor Luohou at the same time.

"Hongjun!"

"If I can't get any benefit, you can't expect to get any benefit either. Go to hell with me!"

Mozu Luo couldn't help but open his arms and roared to the sky with a loud voice full of fanaticism.

A strange glow also appeared on the surface of the body, radiating in all directions through the ground below.

Buzz~buzz~buzz~
Wherever the light passed, the dragon veins hidden deep in the earth responded.
They all lit up with strange dim lights at the same time, mixed with unimaginable vibrations.

This made the immortals and demons who were fighting in the western land feel ominous.

The terrifying shock became more and more obvious, so much so that many Daluo also stopped fighting.

When they saw the truth of the matter, everyone gasped.

"madman!"

"What a madman!"

"Quickly retreat, leave the Western Land!"

"Fly upwards, run towards the starry sky!"

………………

Be it the immortal path or the demon path, everyone was shocked by the generosity of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.

Fu Tu, who had returned to the ancient world, now had a serious look on his face.

Under his majestic gaze, the dragon veins in various parts of the west lit up with the light of magic.

It instantly spread over the surface of the dragon veins and penetrated deep into the interior of the dragon veins.

They all started to burn at the same time, causing the dragon veins to radiate even greater power.

No matter how unwilling the dragon vein was, it kept resisting and struggling, causing terrifying shocks.

He was unable to resist the erosion of the magic light and could only watch himself being burned.

The dragon veins are weeping, the dragon veins are roaring, and they are asking for help from the endless creatures in all directions.

There is no doubt that the dragon veins in various parts of the West are about to experience a large-scale explosion.

Ancestor Hongjun, who saw all this clearly, was so frightened that his heart stopped.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he looked at Luohu with disbelief.

"burst!"

The Demon Ancestor Luohou smiled grimly, and although his voice was light, it made everyone scared to death.

Patriarch Hongjun's eyelids twitched wildly, and without thinking, he recalled the magic treasure to defend himself.

(End of this chapter)