The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 264 Luo Huyun, Chu Xuan wants to prove the Tao (please subscribe, please recommend tickets)

Looking at the cleared passage, the patriarchs of the three clans looked at each other, and then said helplessly: "It seems that if you want to go out, you must first remove these four fairy swords from the formation. We each have one, and the rest Let the subordinates solve the problem!"

After making a plan, the patriarchs of the three clans flew towards east, west and south respectively. Against the overwhelming sword aura, they finally held the fairy sword in their hands.

"Oops, I can't hold it!" Feng Wu frowned.
"The four swords must be removed at the same time. It seems that we can only wait for the clansmen to take out the last sword!" Long Aotian looked down.

This look made the three of them feel extremely troublesome. They saw countless warriors of the three tribes flying towards the fairy sword in the north, but before they got close, they were strangled by the sword energy all over the sky, and they couldn't get close at all.

After tossing a stick of incense, everyone was unable to break the formation, only to hear Luo Hu's somewhat cruel voice sounded again: "The time has come, are you willing to surrender to me?"

Silence, silence, no sound came out.

"It seems that you are still not convinced, then I will kill you until you are convinced!"

"It's not copper, it's not iron, it's not steel. It used to be hidden under Mount Sumeru. It doesn't need to be tempered by yin and yang. How can there be no water and fire to quench the edge? Killing immortals is beneficial, killing immortals, and trapping immortals is full of red light. Absolute immortals change infinitely in seconds, Da Luo immortals Blood-stained clothes!"

With the sound of Luohu's gentle voice, the power of the sword energy permeated in the Zhuxian sword formation increased tenfold, and countless people from the three clans were killed and injured, and even the patriarchs of the three clans felt strenuous.

"I am willing to surrender!" Long Aotian, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, bowed his head first.

Ling Tian and Feng Wu looked at each other, and then surrendered helplessly.

In the sword formation, Chen Nan and the others, who were constantly avoiding the sword energy, looked like they were watching a show, and had no intention of helping at all. While observing the battle situation with ease, they quietly searched for the remains of the three tribes soldiers.

After branding the patriarchs of the three clans with their soul imprints, Luo Hu withdrew the Immortal Jade Formation and looked proudly at the army of the three clans.

"This is just the first step for me, Luohu, to unify the prehistoric world. Next, I will bring the entire prehistoric world under my control!" Looking at the patriarchs of the three clans and the army of millions of beasts who looked at him in awe, A sense of arrogance rapidly swelled in Luo Hu's heart.

"Fellow Daoist is going too far!" A peaceful voice sounded from the southwest, and then Chu Xuan, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, came slowly from the void.

"Oh? Here comes someone who wants to compete with me!" Luo Hui looked at Chu Xuan's plain face and smiled.

"None of the millions of troops from the three tribes are my opponents. You dare to show up. It seems that you have something to depend on. I just don't know if your support can save your life!"

Luo Hui stopped talking nonsense at this time, and after a sneer, he set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, stood at the top of the starry sky world, and looked down at Chu Xuan, who was still calm and calm.

"I don't know what you have to rely on now?" Luo Hu raised his arm slightly, and countless sword lights filled his body, as if even the world was about to be cut by him.

"I'm not your opponent, but I have a helper, fellow Daoist Chen Nan, help me!" Chu Xuan shouted to Chen Nan and others who were among countless dragons and phoenixes.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I can see that even if you are not Chu Xuan, you are the reincarnation of Chu Xuan. For the sake of friends, I will help you this time." Walking out of the Wan Dajun, he recovered his real body amidst countless pairs of astonished eyes.

"I want to know how you figured out our identities?" Chen Nan asked with some doubts. You must know the phoenix unicorn transformed by yourself and others, but even their fellow clansmen didn't recognize it.

"The secret must not be revealed!" Chu Xuan said with a mysterious smile on his face, of course he would not tell Chen Nan that he had already figured out their personalities.

"Cut!" Chen Nan complained secretly, and then blocked the steps of Long Aotian, Feng Wu and Ling Tian who were about to move forward.

"I'll drag these three guys, you move faster!" Chen Nan said via voice transmission.

Chu Xuan and the others nodded, and then flew towards the four directions of east, west, north and south, and took the Four Swords of Jade Immortal and the formation map into their hands without much effort.

Chu Xuan then threw out the map of the Xiantian Lingbao Mountains and Rivers, and included all the millions of troops of the three clans, leaving only the patriarchs of the three clans who were still fighting against Chen Nan standing in the starry sky with a bewildered expression.

"Do you feel that you can't accept it? Your new master lost in just one round!" Chen Nan said with a smile.

The patriarchs of the three clans were so angry that their eyes were about to burst into flames, "You have so many quasi-sage-level powerhouses. Before, just one of you can break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and we don't have to become slaves of others. Now, why don't you make a move?"

"Tch, don't act like I owe you, I and you are not related, why do you want to help?" Chen Nan sneered.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Luo Hu was being surrounded and beaten by Ren Jian, Chu Yu and others at this time, and he seemed to be on the verge of death.

"I haven't defied the sky yet, I haven't become a demon ancestor to unify the prehistoric world, I can't die!" Luo Hu struggled to get up.

"Unify your mother's size!" Zijin Shenlong held a big golden stick in his hand at this time, and with one stick, Luo Hu was thrown down again.

"Come here and look at these three guys. Leave this guy who claims to be the Demon Ancestor to me. His sister, how dare he grab the title I thought up?"

Ignoring the patriarchs of the three clans who did not dare to move, Chen Nan came to Luo Hu's side in a blink of an eye.

"Mysterious art reversal!"

With a low shout, I saw the endless demonic energy in Luo Hu's body rushing towards Chen Nan's body crazily, and it took a full day and night before it was absorbed by Chen Nan.

Looking at the dying and weak Luo Hu, Chu Xuan sighed, and wrapped him in a scroll of Taiji diagram above his head.A gray ray of light continued to swim in the Taiji diagram. In an instant, Luo Hu, who was supposed to be so powerful with demons, died quietly, without even a trace of soul escaping.

"No!"

The patriarchs of the three clans let out an unwilling roar, and then lost their souls following Luo Hu's death.

The catastrophe that was supposed to affect the entire prehistoric era ended hastily under the intervention of Chen Nan and others, and it didn't even spread to the area of ​​Buzhou Mountain.

Looking at the lifeless patriarchs of the three clans, Chu Xuan sighed and said, "If they don't die, the catastrophe will not end!"

Everyone didn't care about the death of the patriarch of the three clans. At this moment, they all focused on Chen Nan who was exuding demonic energy all over his body.

While waiting, the power of luck blessed Chu Xuan's body one after another, making his aura more and more ethereal.

(End of this chapter)