The first demon

On the battlefield of Wanling Pass, the chaotic battle continued.

At this moment, Extinction and Kuangyan were both scarred, and the aura and power of rules on their bodies began to slowly become impetuous.

The tiger not far away is not much better. Kong Yuan, Meng Ke, Tu Ling, Jin Zhou five or four half-step Heavenly Realm powerhouses, and Hong Jun, a strong Heavenly Realm, joined forces to besiege the Tiger, making him Stretched everywhere.

"Fellow Daoist, let go!" Hong Junxu floated to one side, the floating dust shook, and three thousand snow-white silks from the sky, like sharp claws plowing the sky, slammed towards the tiger's neck.

The tiger sneered, his body gleaming with infinite black light, he blocked those sky silks to the side, and said angrily: "Shut up, damn native!"

"Tiger, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die, I will send you to hell later!" Meng Ke snorted coldly, and swiped the wolf hair brush in his hand into the sky, and the endless starlight became silvery ink. A group of ferocious ferocious beasts emerged from the center point, and the ferocious beasts rushed over fiercely with the power of sharp gold rules that could tear apart the starry sky.

"puff!"

Under the siege of several fierce beasts together, the tiger dodged left and right, caught off guard, and was bitten on the shoulder by a unicorn-shaped beast.In an instant, a large cloud of rainbow-colored blood spurted out, staining the starry sky red.

"what!"

The tiger raised his head and roared, with a trace of madness in his eyes, he shouted: "You guys forced me, you beat me! The power of the blood curse, explode! Explode! Explode!"

"Boom!"

Tu Ling, Extinction, and Kuangyan who were attacking suddenly felt throbbing in the depths of their brains.Afterwards, the power of immeasurable rules of destruction rose up, and their bodies were suddenly strengthened by this power, and even the tiger himself, as well as the blood-sworn corpse that had been cut in half, followed suit. become bigger and bigger.

"Tu Ling, what's going on?" Meng Ke frowned and asked loudly.

Tu Ling's expression was very painful, and his eyes were full of pleading and nostalgic light. He tried his best to raise his finger to point to his head, and then touched his heart.It seems to want to express something.But no syllable came out of the wide open mouth.

Suddenly, Hongjun frowned, a bad premonition leaped into his heart, and his eyes flashed.He shouted loudly: "Retreat quickly. They are going to explode themselves!"

"Hahaha. Self-destruction? You are not worthy! Sacrifice the spirit, Qi!" The tiger raised his head to the sky and screamed, an inexplicable purple mantra power.It gushed out from his body and spread in all directions.

"Oh!"

Except for the tiger, the bodies of the other Dao seekers suddenly exploded after their bodies swelled to the limit.

The entire ancient battlefield was completely rioted!

The flesh and blood corpses of all the monks from the two sides rushed up into the sky in this monstrous explosion, and the majestic aura of heaven and earth crushed them into dust and scattered them in the void.

The ancient battlefield was suddenly emptied, the previous blood red and stench disappeared without a trace, and there were only five brilliant golden lights in place, outlining an ancient magic circle exuding infinite magic power under the pitch-black star field.

The Heavenly King Tiger, who forcibly pulled back a life from the edge of self-explosion, has already fallen to the realm of a saint. His body under the black robe trembled slightly, and a glaring black light escaped like a horse, lingering around the mountain. Jun's body will rotate.

Suddenly, there was a faint whisper in the star field: "Great lord, ruler of law and order, your humble servant summons you and asks you to come here and destroy the heavens! Sacrificial spirits, come out!" !"

That ray of black light, like a horse, suddenly soared up, and shot directly at the golden Immemorial Magic Formation.

"Boom!" With a soft sound, the black light landed in the middle of the magic circle.

It turned out that the black light turned out to be a pitch-black 24th-grade lotus flower. The lotus flower is strange and simple, exuding the vicissitudes of life, and it magnifies rapidly.

What is this, everyone present is stunned.

"The World-Mietering Black Lotus? No, the black lotus is only of the twelfth grade, and this thing blooms at the 24th grade. What exactly is it?" Hong Jun's face changed immediately, becoming extremely ugly.

And Yangmei and Xuanhu, who were awakened by Hongjun to the memories of the First Yanji, also felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in their hearts.

They are the remaining Chaos Demon Gods of the First Yan Era. It can be said that they have participated in the Dragon Han Tribulation three times, and they are deeply impressed by Rahu, so they are extremely nervous at the moment.

"My lord, show up! Your humble servant is calling you!" The tiger trembled with excitement, and the remaining power to destroy the rules fluctuated sharply.

He began to chant the incantation, and one after another the ancient runes of the Dao flew out, imprinted on the magic circle, and then poured it into the ancient magic lotus extremely quickly.

The magic lotus began to enlarge continuously, and stopped when it reached a radius of about five feet. It hovered above the magic circle, blooming with a black luster and exuding a majestic Dao rhyme.

"boom!"

Above the endless starry sky, a bright light burst out suddenly, and the infinite purple brilliance flew down from the sky, reaching directly above the magic lotus.

Vaguely, the saints saw an illusory shadow appearing above the magic lotus, dressed in a purple robe, their face could not be seen clearly.

As time goes by, the purple brilliance is getting weaker and weaker, but the purple figure is getting clearer and clearer. When the purple light completely dissipates, a world-shattering coercion rises from the purple robed figure rise up, coercing the four fields.

"Jie Jie Jie, I really had a good night's sleep!" The figure in the purple robe turned around. This is a handsome young man with a long, strange and handsome appearance. Moving magic.

Seeing the purple-robed man, the tiger immediately flew to his side, kowtowed to the ground, and saluted respectfully: "Your most humble servant, tiger, has seen the lord!"

"En!" The purple-robed man nodded slightly, stretched out his fingers, and shot a jet of black devilish energy into the tiger's brain.

After a long while, the purple-robed man showed a trace of anger in his eyes, and said: "Damn trash, you have lost my ancestor's hundreds of millions of troops, and you still have the face to live, go die!"

As he said that, his hands were covered with terrifying black destructive demonic energy, and he slapped the tiger's head, smashing his head together with the primordial spirit.

Poor tiger, he didn't even have time to beg for mercy.He died on the spot.

Gently clapping his palms, the purple-robed man turned his head to look at Hongjun and the others, and said, "Old friend, long time no see!"

"Demon Ancestor Luohu!" Hongjun, Yangmei, and Xuanhu all had ugly expressions on their faces, and these four words were pronounced like a bell.

"What?" The sages were terrified, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up instantly, "He, didn't he fall a long time ago?"

"Oh my god, I didn't expect anyone to remember me, Patriarch. What a happy thing!" Luo Hu had a wicked smile on his face.Looking at the saints, he said: "Little guys, according to what you say, Luo Hu of this Yan Dynasty seems to have died, and he died a terrible death! Although I don't want to avenge that trash. But I don't mind completely ruining it. The Great Thousand World created by Pan Gu!"

The saints still looked shocked and inexplicable.No rebuttal.

"Luo Hu. How did you escape the Great Destruction of the First Yan Era!" Hongjun looked at Luo Hu with a solemn expression, and said, "According to the memory of the foundation of the Dao, you should have fallen. How could you still live Third Era?"

"Jie Jie Jie, I have to thank you all!" Luo Hu laughed strangely, and said, "If you hadn't forced me to transform into an extraterrestrial demon, how could I have found a lotus seed of a chaotic black lotus outside the territory. Compared to the original Black Lotus of Destruction, this Black Lotus of Chaos is the best material for reshaping the Dao Body!"

"In this way, the ancestor, I reappeared, and cultivated all the way to the peak of the saint. Because of this, I escaped the catastrophe of the Great Destruction of the First Era! Since the First Era, I The cultivation base has soared all the way, until now it is stuck at the peak of the Dao Realm! How is it, isn't it surprising?"

"Hmph, it's a surprise! I didn't expect you, Old Demon Luo, to have such good luck!" He raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"Jie Jie Jie, with my current strength, you are no match at all!" Luo Hu didn't care about Yang Mei's provocation, but looked at everyone contemptuously, and said, "Hongjun, Patriarch, I will give you a chance now! If You are willing to destroy the Great Thousand Realm with your own hands, and dedicate the foundation of the Dao to me, the ancestor, and I will let you and these little guys live!"

Hongjun didn't speak, but with a flash of brilliance in his hand, a shiny jade plate missing a corner appeared, and he threw out a bright blade of space rules, slashed at Luo Hu, and answered Luo Hu with actions.

The blade of space is unparalleled in sharpness, and its power is unknown how many times greater than the usual rules of space.

"Oh, good fortune jade plate? But, it's not enough to see!"

Luo Hu snorted coldly, stepped on the magic lotus lightly, a lotus petal flew up, enlarged in the void, turned into a black long sword, and stabbed towards the blade of space.

"puff!"

A slight sound came, and the black long sword easily pierced through the blade of space, and flew unabated to the good luck jade plate, and then to Daozu Hongjun.

Hongjun had no fear at all, and with a flash of the seal in his hand, he clicked out a Dao rune and imprinted it into the good fortune jade plate.

"boom!"

A bright white lightning shot out from the jade dish, facing the pitch-black long sword.

There was no sound, and there was no brilliance. The thunder and lightning flew out the jet-black long sword, turned it into lotus petals, and connected it to the 24th-grade magic lotus.

"It's kind of interesting!" Luo Hu sneered, a pair of big white hands were surrounded by demonic energy, dancing in the void again and again, and then raised them suddenly.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

A series of piercing sounds sounded, and twelve jet-black lotus petals soared up, turning into long knives and slashing towards them.

This time it was even more frightening. Beyond those long knives, there was a black and bright blade glow. The blade glow tore apart the starry universe, covering the entire ancient battlefield. The unparalleled power of destruction rules destroyed the big star in the sky , to kill Hongjun and others.

"damn it!"

The faces of the saints changed drastically. Facing this unparalleled sword light, even they dare not say that they can resist it. They can only resist with the power of Lingbao, let alone those monks under the holy realm.

Just when the powers of all forces wanted to release pieces of defensive treasures to protect the disciples, a loud voice sounded.

"The universe in the sleeve!"

I saw a Taoist from Yuankong with a scroll on his head, wearing a light yellow Taoist robe, with a face like a crown jade, and a three-foot beard fluttering under his chin. It's all in the sleeves.

"Thank you fellow Taoist Zhenyuan!"

All the Sacred Hearts breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Qi thanked Immortal Zhenyuan who threw out his sleeves.

Zhen Yuanzi lightly stroked his beautiful beard.Said: "You don't have to do this, fellow Taoists!"

……

Not far away, Hongjun's face was extremely solemn, and he pointed to the jade plate above his head again, and an ancient bronze drum fell from the jade plate.

Hongjun caught the bronze drum and started beating it without the slightest hesitation.

"Dong Dong Dong~~~"

A rhythmic roar came, shaking the entire starry sky until terrifying cracks appeared, and strands of chaotic air overflowed from the cracks in space.

Then, endless sound waves were mixed in the air of chaos, like circles of light.Spread out in all directions.

The snow-bright sword light that filled the air touched the aperture.Annihilated silently, but those sharp long knives still broke through the barriers, and slashed towards the fortune jade plate, Hongjun and others.

The percussion in Hongjun's hands became faster and faster, and the rhythm changed from low to violent.

The sound waves began to gradually take shape.Twelve huge swords, axes, and chisels were actually formed.Facing those dark long knives, he faced them.

"Boom!"

The two sides clashed at the same time.With an earth-shattering buzzing sound, the entire universe starry sky finally couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed on the spot.Scary and boundless void cracks appeared one after another. On the chaotic crystal wall behind the cracks, the cracks were densely packed like spider webs.

Endless chaotic air crazily vented in from the cracks in the crystal wall, and part of the impacted stars turned into dust, drifting away in the void.

Luo Hu, who was standing on the magic lotus in the distance, had an evil smile on his mouth, and said softly, "Old thief Hongjun, you have fought with me for three generations, and I will send you on your way today!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Hu slapped his chest violently, and a spiritual treasure like an awl floated out. Judging from its coercion, it was obviously another heavenly treasure.

"God Killer, God Killer, you go and vent the hatred of these three Yanjis for this deity! God Killer, go!"

Luo Hu spewed out a mouthful of supreme demonic energy on the God-killing cone, and the power of destroying rules was poured into the vertebral body. With a wave of his big hand, the God-killing cone disappeared and flew towards Hongjun.

Hong Jun, who was fighting against the infinite long knife with the sound of a bronze drum, suddenly felt a violent throbbing between his brows, and a feeling of heart palpitations rose from his heart for no reason.

He subconsciously shifted a step to the right, and suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and then a terrifying force of destroying rules climbed wildly along his left arm towards the center of the heavenly spirit.

"No, it's the god-killing cone!"

Hongjun's complexion changed wildly, he condensed all the true energy in his body, and struck the bronze drum with all his strength for the last time, knocking back all the heavenly knives, and then struck with his right hand against his left shoulder, the infinite power of rules surged wildly, knocking out those heavenly knives. The power to destroy the rules was expelled.

Hong Jun, whose face was as pale as paper, looked at Luo Hu who was smiling in the distance, and felt that he was in serious trouble. Maybe everyone would perish here today.

"Tsk tsk, how does it taste like, old friend?" Luo Hu lightly stroked the god-killing awl that had just been built, with a relaxed and casual expression on his face.

"Ahem..." Hongjun, who was coughing up traces of blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Luo Hu with a livid face, but his eyes were extremely anxious.

"Why, are you still thinking about someone coming to save you?" Luo Hui laughed maniacally when he saw the anxiety in Hongjun's eyes: "Oh, that's right! I forgot to tell you, you guys are going to take the road to the sky Your team has fallen into the outer time and space, and will never come back!"

As soon as Luo Hu finished speaking, the faces of the saints changed. They looked at each other with pale faces, and a deathly gray color appeared in their eyes.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a gust of wind swept across the world, and then a Taoist in a white Taoist robe with a blurry face appeared on the ancient battlefield.

Hongjun looked happy, and slowly flew to his side, Jishou said: "Hongjun has seen the Taoist!"

Taoist Xiaoyao nodded, turned his head to look at Luo Hu, and suddenly slapped Hongjun's chest like lightning.

This palm contained the power of ten iron principles, just like a full-strength blow of a peak saint, it directly dented Hongjun's chest, and blood spewed out from his mouth.

Hongjun's eyes showed shock, shock, pain... all kinds of expressions.

And the saints standing in the far sky were obviously shocked by this scene. First, Luo Hu from the first Yan Era descended strongly, and then Daoist Xiaoyao, who guarded the Pangu Great Thousand Realm for three Yan Eras, suddenly turned back. Scenes happened so suddenly that the saints had no time to reflect.

Yang Mei and Xuanhu were also inexplicably shocked, but they didn't take much interest in Daoist Xiaoyao. Seeing him suddenly attack Hongjun and seriously injured Hongjun, they hurried over, helped Hongjun up, and helped him remove the ten irons in his body. Then the power was expelled.

Hongjun, who suffered two serious injuries and his strength decreased sharply, looked at the white figure in disbelief, and said, "Why? Why did you betray the Pangu Great Thousand Realm?"

"Jie Jie! Do you see who I am?"

Daoist Xiaoyao laughed strangely, his voice turned from old to clear like a young man, he waved his big hand, wiped the white mist off his face, and a face exactly like that of Demon Ancestor Luohu appeared in front of everyone.

"Rahu!" All the saints exclaimed in unison.

Hongjun, Yangmei and Xuanhu also looked shocked.

"No, it's impossible!" Hongjun almost lost his mind, and his stable Dao heart fluctuated for the first time.

"Jie Jie Jie, isn't it strange?" Baipao Luohu smiled and said, "After the end of the Second Yan Era, I accidentally returned to the chaotic universe from outside the domain. Stuff. And that old guy was affected by the Great Destruction of the Second Yan Era, and only the late saints are left in his cultivation."

"I grabbed it, and I wanted to ask where the foundation of the Dao is, but who would have thought that this old guy would kill himself. I tried to search for his memory, and found that all the memories about the foundation of the Dao had become blank. So I Just use the technique of splitting the soul to train this old thing into a clone, and plan to use him to find the foundation of the Dao when the third Yan Dynasty is shattered! Unfortunately, it still falls short!"

"What a deep calculation!" All the saints were chilled when they heard this. (To be continued..)