Firewood Road

Chapter 444 Emperor Ziwei's Worries

In the depths of the chaotic world, Demon Ancestor Luohu showed a face of sarcasm, and said: "If Fenghuang, Qilin, and Zulong hadn't invited Old Man Yang Mei here, I am afraid that this prehistoric world would be a great prosperity for the demons now."

"As for the current lineage of the human race, although they are born with a Taoist body and a pure nature, their hearts and minds are unpredictable. I am afraid that the way of heaven will not be able to influence the minds of the human race."

"Under the law of heaven, the reincarnation of all things is the number of days. There is no eternal protagonist in the prehistoric land, and there is no immortal saint."

"It can be seen that the human race and the saints are just pawns you use to involve this seat. Once you continue to seal this seat, it will be the time when the human race declines. Only in this way can the way of heaven last forever, and your future Jun Daozu, you can continue to deduce your Hongjun Heavenly Dao."

Although the Demon Ancestor Luohu has always been in the suppression formation, Luohu has such supernatural powers that he has sent his avatar to the Primordial World many times to play games with Hongjun Taoist Ancestor, wanting to fight for the control of the Primordial World.

It's just that Hongjun Taoist ancestor is even better, bestowing several Hongmeng purple qi, with the help of the luck and virtue of Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, Nuwa Empress and the human race, he wants to continue to suppress the demon ancestor Luohu.

If Tianzun Huorong hadn't appeared suddenly, and had proved the golden immortality of Hunyuan Daluo, he killed Zhunti, causing his true spirit to fall into the depths of the netherworld, and all kinds of variables would have evolved, otherwise, how could the demon ancestor Luohu be so easy? Get out!

"The way of heaven is changing all the time, only when there are occasional abnormal numbers, can the way of heaven be more perfect. As for the human race and the saints, the poor way has its own plans, and there is no need for Rahu Demon Ancestor to say more."

Hongjun Daozu spoke calmly with his eyes, as if what the demon ancestor Luohu said had nothing to do with him.

Hearing this, Demon Ancestor Luohu laughed loudly, and said: "An odd number! Huorong Tianzun is indeed an odd number, and the Big Dipper Starfield is even an odd number among the odd numbers. You want to move the human race into the Big Dipper Starfield. From time to time, we can establish another family, so that the prehistoric world will become more perfect."

"It's a pity that Sanqing is the incarnation of Pangu's primordial spirit, and the human race has inherited a trace of Pangu's blood. Once the human race weakens, it may lead to the loss of heaven. It can be seen that everything is a number of days, so you can't completely control the prehistoric world .”

Although Hongjun Daozu is in harmony with the way of heaven, in the prehistoric world, there are still two kinds of humane way and authentic way, which are inherently related to the way of heaven.

Let Taoist Hongjun not dare to speak rashly, and fear that the saints want to protect the human race wholeheartedly, so that the way of heaven cannot be completed.

At Tianyan 49, there is still a glimmer of vitality, so there will be variables in the way of heaven, and Daozu Hongjun wants to make up for this glimmer of vitality, so that the way of heaven will be complete.

"Although the way of heaven can control the rise and fall of life in Zhou Dynasty, honor and disgrace, but the human heart is unpredictable, even the way of heaven can't control it."

A hint of helplessness flashed across Daozu Hongjun's face, and he said: "Everything in Zhoutian has a chance of life, so that Huorong can prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit, and Daoist Yang Mei appreciates Huorong very much. The Royal Envoy Supreme God Daoxing helps him prove the Dao, but Pindao never imagined that Huo Rong could actually set foot on the Dao of the Chaos Demon God."

"If Huo Rong fails to set foot on the Dao of Chaos Demon God, how can Old Yang Mei appreciate Huo Rong!" Demon Ancestor Luohu said to Hongjun Daozu with a mocking face.

But speaking of this point, Demon Ancestor Luohu couldn't help bragging that he, Hongjun, and Yang Mei were all from the Chaos Demon God, but Yang Mei was the only one who devoted himself to deducing the Chaos Demon God's Dao, and also deduced the Chaos Space Dao to an unpredictable point, you can do whatever you want Travel through time and space in the heavens and worlds.

"Back then, Great God Pan Gu and the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods were at odds, and each had a slightly different philosophy of cultivation. However, Huo Rong Zeran possessed the inheritance of Pan Gu Great God and Chaos Demon God, so he could be favored by the prehistoric world."

"However, Huo Rong has Huo Rong's own way, and poor people have their own way, so why does the Demon Ancestor need to talk too much!" Hongjun Daozu said with a slight sigh.

As soon as Huo Rong entered the prehistoric world, she was blessed with good luck, but after all, it was under the control of the Dao of Heaven or Hongjun Daozu. However, now that Huo Rong has cultivated the real body of the Chaos Demon God, it is not something Hongjun Daozu can easily control.

For the Huorong, the human race naturally has been guarding it all the time, but for the Heavenly Dao or Hongjun Daozu.

The human race is just a passer-by, and sooner or later it will decline, or even disappear slowly. This is the difference between Daozu Hongjun and Huo Rong.

"The human race has been prosperous for hundreds of millions of years. For the way of heaven, it should have been slowly declining, or a new race will appear to replace the human race bit by bit. It is a pity that the saints' own way is compatible with the human race. , and Huo Rong Tianzun wants to protect the human race wholeheartedly, and after a long time, it is inevitable that you, Hongjun Daozu, the saints, and Huo Rong will have disputes."

Demon Ancestor Luohu showed a strange look, turned around with a half-smile and glanced at the depths of the Eastern Sea, and said.

Hearing this, Daozu Hongjun's expression changed slightly, and he said: "There is no need to say more, let's try each other's supernatural powers."

As soon as the words fell, Daozu Hongjun and Luohu, the demon ancestor, each had a flash of divine light, and the black and white divine lights converged at one place. For a moment, there was white in the black, and black in the white. The end is wonderful.

Let's say, in Linghuo Island, Huo Rong and Emperor Ziwei sat facing each other.

"Now that the demon ancestor Luohu has reincarnated and returned, he is playing with Hongjun Taoist ancestor in the depths of chaos. I am afraid that the prehistoric world will not be stable, and the human race will never have a peaceful time."

Emperor Ziwei showed a trace of solemnity on his face. In the past, Daoist Hongjun and all the saints sat in person in person, some evil monks naturally did not dare to show up at will, but now that the demon ancestor Luohu appeared, it would definitely attract some evil ghosts to show up.

Huo Rong sighed helplessly, and said: "The magic ancestor Luohu has such supernatural powers, even a saint can't guess, I'm afraid the prehistoric world will undergo great changes."

The demon ancestor Luohu reincarnated and returned, Zhunti Taoist body died and Dao disappeared, Sanqing was communicating with Pangu Great God's inheritance again, Nuwa and Huorong, one was busy migrating the monster race to the Big Dipper Star Field, and the other wanted to go to the depths of chaos to cultivate , it can be seen that there must be earth-shattering changes in the prehistoric world.

"There are bound to be great changes in the prehistoric world, but why didn't the leading Taoist show up to see him!"

Emperor Ziwei's heart moved, and he uttered the question in his heart. Just now, when the demon ancestor Luohu reincarnated and returned, Sanqing, Huorong, Fenghuang and others appeared together, while Empress Nuwa was busy moving the demon clan, and only one person did not show up. Come.

"Receiving wisdom has always been extraordinary, I'm afraid it's just that I don't have time to worry about the reincarnation of the demon ancestor Luohu!"

Huo Rong looked at 33 Outer Sky with both eyes, as if he had vaguely sensed something!
The body of the Taoist Zhunti is the sacred Bodhi tree with the innate spiritual root, while the body of the Taoist leader is a golden lotus.

However, in the chaotic world, there is not a single innate golden lotus, only a 36th grade chaotic green lotus.

Even in the prehistoric world, there are only twelve grades of good luck green lotus, twelve grades of karma fire red lotus, twelve grades of destruction black lotus, and twelve grades of meritorious golden lotus. These four innate lotuses are just four innate lotuses. Where did the golden lotus come from!

"Tianzun is saying that Jieyin has already noticed something is wrong, and wants to show Shimen a way out, so he has no time to worry about the birth of Demon Ancestor Luohu!" Emperor Ziwei said solemnly.

"I'm afraid Jieying had already noticed that the Demon Ancestor Luohu was about to be born, so he never showed up." Huo Rong said slowly.

Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, Nuwa and other six saints, the primordial spirit is in harmony with the way of heaven, and they have long been aware of the changes in the prehistoric world.

On the contrary, Huo Rong proved the Tao with strength, and also practiced the Dao of the Chaos Demon God, so it was hard to detect the changes in the prehistoric world.

"In this way, Sanqing, Jieyin, Nuwa and other saints also want to wait and see the changes first."

Emperor Ziwei sighed softly, and couldn't help but think of all the gods and gods in the world. They all have priesthood and can maintain the peace of the living beings. Order a group of immortals and gods to watch the changes together first.

"That's the only way to say it. If Daoist Hongjun wins, no matter what, the prehistoric world can remain unchanged, but if Luohu, the demon ancestor, wins, I'm afraid we can only go to the Big Dipper Starfield." Huo Rong was very worried. words.

The prehistoric world is the foundation of Zhou Tian's creatures and all the immortals and gods. If it was not a last resort, Huo Rong didn't want him to go to the Big Dipper Star Field.

"However, now that the prehistoric world is full of disasters, we must not sit idly by. No matter whether it is related to the demon ancestor Luohu, or the disciples of the saints, as long as we dare to violate the rules of heaven, we will kill him on the spot. Return to heaven for disposal."

The prehistoric world can be chaotic, but the gods and gods in the heaven must not be chaotic. If Emperor Ziwei retreats with Huo Rong, all the creatures in the world will suffer catastrophe.

Hearing this, Emperor Ziwei couldn't help but look relieved, and said: "It would be great if I could go to the Big Dipper Starfield."

Now the netherworld is in chaos, countless resentful souls and evil spirits have escaped one by one, fighting with all the ghosts in the underworld.

If the great witch Xingtian hadn't appeared in time to suppress it, I'm afraid that the Netherworld would have been in chaos. Even so, there are still some ghostly giants who refuse to accept the management of the Netherworld.

In the southern Immortal Mountain, a black flame shot up to the sky, slowly eroding the surrounding land, like a world of flames, making all the gods helpless, even the phoenix could hardly control the demonic fire.

This fire is neither the first nor the last, it is not the flame in the prehistoric world, but the breath overflowing from the body of the demon ancestor Luohu, which combines with a trace of demon fire in the depths of the undead mountain to create a strange flame, which is not just and majestic innate spiritual water, Or it is the most holy and pure innate spirit treasure, which cannot be completely extinguished.

In the extreme north and the entire North Sea area, the huge waves almost submerged the entire North Sea, causing the Luzhou in Beiju to shake, and countless creatures fled everywhere. If it weren't for the protection of the Nuwa Empress, the Xiantian Lingbao Mountain, River, Shejitu , I don’t know how many creatures will disappear in smoke.

For a while, all the immortals and gods in the heavenly court were too busy to touch the ground, but there was nothing they could do.

Emperor Ziwei had no choice but to come to discuss with Huo Rong, otherwise the disaster would continue to spread, and the prehistoric world would have to become a dead place.

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