Honghuang: I am one of the escapees!

“”Old Ancestor Ji Yin, is that you?”

After seeing the person coming, Hongjun frowned, obviously recognizing him. The figure in front of him was also a top-notch innate demon god.

“Next, Yang Mei will trouble Daoyou to help me resist!”

Luo Hou’s voice came. Originally, in his plan, he and Ji Yin Patriarch dealt with Hongjun alone, but Yang Mei’s appearance obviously ruined his plan.

“Yang Mei? Fellow Daoist Luo Hou, this is a little different from what you said before!”

After hearing Luo Hou’s words, the man frowned and glanced at Yang Mei, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He obviously knew something about Yang Mei’s fear. Although he was confident in his own strength, he also knew that it would be difficult to defeat Yang Mei.

“It happened suddenly, Daoyou just need to help me stop Yangmei, and afterwards, in addition to the previous promise, how about giving me this God-killing Spear?”

Luo Hou pondered for a moment, and finally a look of determination flashed in his eyes.���Color, obviously blood~

“God-killing Spear! Are you serious!?”

After hearing Luo Hou’s words, the eyes of the Ji Yin Patriarch suddenly lit up, and a blazing light flashed in his eyes. He knew very well what this God-killing Spear was. It was a special killing treasure.

Although its grade was not the top among the innate treasures, its effect was very powerful. It could hurt people’s souls, even saints were no exception. It was very powerful.

At this moment, he was obviously completely moved. He didn’t need to defeat Yang Mei at all, he just needed to hold the opponent back. He was confident that he could do this with his own strength.

And even if he was defeated by Yang Mei, he was confident that Yang Mei could not kill him with his own strength.

“Of course it is true! I can swear an oath!”

Luo Hou said directly, and immediately swore the oath of heaven

“Good! Deal!”

After hearing Luo Hou’s oath, the Ji Yin Patriarch nodded directly, obviously agreeing to the other party’s request.

After seeing this scene, Yang Mei on the opposite side did not change his expression at all. He was just here to repay Hong Jun’s karma. No matter who the opponent was, it made no difference in his eyes.

“”Fellow Daoist Yangmei, please come on, let’s have a fight!”

The voice of the Jiyin Patriarch came immediately, and then his figure appeared directly in the void.

Seeing this, Yangmei immediately followed without any nonsense.

“Hongjun, there are only two of us left, let’s have a showdown today!”

A sharp light flashed in Luohou’s eyes, the 12th-grade black lotus under his feet was surging, the devilish energy on his body was rolling, and in his hand, a blood-colored spear was flashing with a demonic light, and a sharp murderous aura was spreading from it. It was the killing treasure, the God-killing Spear.

Seeing this, Hongjun didn’t waste any words immediately. With a thought, a cloud of celebration appeared behind him in an instant, accompanied by a terrifying aura of righteousness.

In the cloud of celebration, the primordial world was hidden in it, and the sun, moon and stars shone in it.

In the cloud of celebration, the five-colored light The heavens are painted with the eight-tone music, which resounds throughout the universe.

Outside the celebration cloud, countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fell from the sky, like water dripping from the eaves.

This celebration cloud is exactly the celebration cloud of the heavens. It is neither innate nor acquired. It is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. It is the righteousness in Pangu’s chest. All evils can avoid it, and it is invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. The defense is unparalleled.

With a flash of light in his hand, a small gray banner appeared, and an extremely terrifying and sharp aura emanated from it. It was the Pangu Banner, one of the three treasures of the creation of the world.

“Kill!”

At this moment, Luo Hou shouted, and the terrifying aura of the magic law around him burst out instantly. The terrifying magic power was directly activated, and an extremely sharp killing force burst out from the God-killing Spear, directly covering Hongjun’s body. Wherever the God-killing Spear passed, the surrounding space was instantly torn apart, and the violent space turbulence instantly raged wildly.

“”Hmph!”

Seeing this, Hongjun snorted coldly, and waved the Pangu Banner in his hand continuously. A series of terrifying chaotic sword energy swept out directly, instantly meeting Luohou’s attack. In an instant, the two sides fought directly together.

……

“This scene… is simply too horrifying, too shocking, a catastrophe, a catastrophe… is this the real catastrophe?……！”

In the void somewhere outside the battlefield, Xuan Qing looked at the situation in the field, and a touch of shock flashed in his eyes.

He was obviously completely shocked by the battlefield below at this moment. Although the novel has described the quantitative calamity as tragic enough, after truly witnessing this horrific scene at this moment, he realized that the description in the novel did not even reach one ten-thousandth of the real tragedy of the quantitative calamity.

More than 90% of the cultivators in the prehistoric world gathered on a battlefield. Hundreds of millions… trillions… of cultivators participated in the war. This scene was simply breathtaking.

At this moment, he obviously also truly realized the horror and cruelty of the quantitative calamity. At this moment, on the battlefield, hundreds of millions of cultivators died every second.

The entire battlefield was littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river. The whole world was filled with endless blood rain, and an endless bloody aura also filled the entire battlefield.

Not only Xuan Qing, but Wangshu next to him was obviously shocked by the scene in front of him at this moment, and the expression on his face kept changing. This scene was probably something she could never imagine before.

“Too horrible, too tragic! I’m afraid only those who have achieved the state of Hun Yuan can truly ignore the influence of the catastrophe!”

Wang Shu couldn’t help but say

“”Proof of the Dao of Hunyuan, maybe!”

After hearing Wangshu’s words, Xuanqing said lightly.

In addition to this terrifying scene, the number of top masters of great powers that appeared on both sides at this moment also shocked Xuanqing.

Although it is said that there are many masters of great powers who participated in the Longhan Tribulation, such as Hongjun, Yangmei, Yinyang Patriarch, Qiankun Patriarch and others.

But there are more people who he heard of for the first time, and they have never appeared in the prehistoric novels of the previous life.

For example, Jiyin Patriarch, Xuehe Patriarch, Huntian Patriarch, Wuji Patriarch, Xuanji Patriarch, Chixiao Taoist, etc.

The worst of these people are in the late stage of quasi-saints, and there are many peak quasi-saints among them.

Moreover, these innate masters of great powers are not all on the side of Hongjun and others, and there are also many on the side of Luohou. It is not only the strong ones of the demons themselves, but also many top masters of great powers to help.

Before Xuanqing was He originally thought that there were only a few quasi-saints in the prehistoric world, but at this moment he truly realized that he was obviously too ignorant. There were far more masters of the quasi-saint realm in the prehistoric world than he had imagined.

This catastrophe was not only aimed at the three innate tribes, but in fact, it was also a catastrophe for these innate demon gods. After this catastrophe, the number of these innate demon gods who could survive was probably only one in ten, or even one in a hundred.

And he also vaguely understood why Hongjun had so many treasures to share after the discussion in Zixiao Palace in the prehistoric novel. Obviously, they should be left behind by these innate great masters after their death.

Each of these top masters had an extraordinary fortune. They had at least a top-grade innate spiritual treasure on them. Some of them had the best innate spiritual treasures or even the ultimate innate treasures.

“This time, we can’t let Hongjun get away with it alone!……”

Xuan Qing couldn’t help but think secretly in his heart, and then his eyes fell on Hongjun, or more precisely, on the Zhutian Qingyun behind Hongjun and the Pangu Banner in his hand.

These are all treasures left by Pangu. As the authentic Pangu, no one is more qualified than him to master these things.

Xuan Qing obviously instinctively regarded these things as his own private property. Now that they fell into Hongjun’s hands, he was obviously very unhappy. At this moment, he couldn’t help but think about how to get these things from Hongjun.

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Time passed by minute by minute. As time passed, the battle in the field became more and more intense, and more and more monks fell.

Moreover, as the number of monks who fell continued to increase, many monks also fell into a state of madness. (To read the novel of violent excitement, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Some monks who were seriously injured rushed directly into the opponent’s camp when there was no hope of survival, and then directly exploded, taking away a group of enemies in an instant.

And this situation seemed to be contagious. After someone took the lead, more and more people joined this ranks. For a while, all kinds of terrifying explosions in the field were one after another. The original war seemed to have changed all of a sudden, and it turned directly into a suicide terrorist attack.

For a while, the casualties in the field also soared geometrically. The casualties caused by this self-explosion were many times more terrifying than those in a normal war.

In addition to the ordinary monks in the field, as the war continued, gradually, the masters of both sides began to fall.

Quasi-sage in the early stage, quasi-sage in the middle stage…

In the end, even quasi-sage in the late stage and quasi-sage at the peak had casualties.

At the same time, Xuan Qing gradually discovered that something was wrong.

Under normal circumstances, the ability of the masters of the Quasi Saint Realm to protect their lives is very strong. If a Quasi Saint wants to escape, unless the difference in strength is very large, few people can stop him.

But at this moment, these Quasi Saints in the field had no intention of escaping at all, and they looked like they were determined to fight to the death, even those at the peak of the Quasi Saint Realm were no exception.[]

Xuan Qing had killed the Five Elements Ancestor before, so he was naturally very clear about how terrifying the survival ability of a quasi-saint peak master was.

If it was a battle between the cultivators of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin clans and the demon clan, this situation could be understood, but���All the great masters who came to help seemed to be possessed. They were ready to fight to the death.

“Is it the influence of the quantitative calamity? Even the minds of the great masters of the quasi-saint realm were affected. This quantitative calamity is really terrifying!”

Soon, Xuan Qing seemed to understand something, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes. Obviously, he once again witnessed the horror of the quantitative calamity.

In addition to targeting the three innate races and the demon race, these great masters of the divine power themselves were in the quantitative calamity. If these innate masters of the divine power did not intervene, they might be able to save their lives.

Unfortunately, from the moment they stepped into the battlefield, everything obviously became completely different. They all fell into the calamity. In this way, unless they completed their own killing calamity, they would never be able to escape.

0 Asking for flowers

“”Huh?”

At this moment, Xuan Qing’s eyes suddenly focused on a battlefield somewhere in the void.

Two quasi-saint peaks were fighting each other. One of them was the helper invited by Luo Hou, the Ji Yin Patriarch, and the other was Yang Mei. What surprised Xuan Qing at this moment was not someone else, but Yang Mei.

He found that Yang Mei’s state at this moment was a little different from those of the other great masters. He did not have the crazy look of the other people who were in the calamity. He acted calmly from beginning to end, as if this calamity had nothing to do with him.

“Quite interesting, he is worthy of being the only two great masters who survived the catastrophe in the legend [Hongjun and Yangmei]!”

Xuanqing sighed in his heart, his eyes flashing.

Regarding Yangmei, there was not much description of him in the prehistoric novels of the previous life, and he was very mysterious.

Yangmei was one of the earliest innate demon gods in the prehistoric world, and he was also the reincarnation of the space demon god, one of the three thousand chaos demon gods.

Yangmei was a little different from other innate demon gods. In the prehistoric world, although there were many innate demon gods related to the chaos demon god, ninety-nine percent of these innate demon gods were bred from the origin of the chaos demon god after his death.

Although it is related to the chaos demon god, it is actually a brand new individual. Just like Xuanqing, he was bred from Pangu’s blood and soul.

And the Five Elements Patriarch who died in Xuanqing’s hands before was also bred from the origin of the chaos demon god, not the real Spirit.

But Yangmei is different. Yangmei was bred by the true spirit of the Space Demon God. To some extent, Yangmei is the reincarnation of the Space Demon God in the prehistoric world. The two are essentially the same person.

And apart from the last appearance of Yangmei in the Longhan Catastrophe, the only time was after Hongjun became enlightened. Yangmei found Hongjun and had a fight with Hongjun in the chaos. As a result, all of Hongjun’s magic weapons were taken away by Yangmei with magical powers. It can be said that Yangmei was in disgrace.

It can be seen that Yangmei obviously achieved enlightenment earlier than Hongjun, and was stronger than Hongjun, at least that was the case when Hongjun just became enlightened.

After that, Yangmei disappeared mysteriously, and there was no trace of Yangmei in the prehistoric world. He can be said to be the most mysterious great master, bar none.

“Hmm?”

Yang Mei, who was fighting with the Ji Yin Patriarch, suddenly frowned. He didn’t know why, but just now, he felt a mysterious and prying gaze falling on him.

But when he wanted to find the other party, there was no trace of him.

“What a keen insight, worthy of being called the Space Demon God Yangmei!”

Outside the battlefield, Xuanqing’s eyes flashed with a strange color again. Yangmei’s sharpness was even stronger than he imagined.

And Xuanqing felt that although Yangmei completely suppressed the old ancestor Jiyin, in the field, facing Yangmei, the old ancestor Jiyin had almost no power to resist, but Xuanqing had a feeling that Yangmei in front of him did not use his full strength.

There was even a feeling that he was just playing soy sauce throughout the whole process, just coping, and did not really try his best.

Even so, he suppressed the old ancestor Jiyin tightly, which shows how terrifying Yangmei’s strength is.

“It seems that I really underestimated the great masters in the prehistoric world before!”

Yang Mei gave him the feeling that he was no weaker than Hongjun and Luohou, and even stronger.

He even had a feeling that in the original work, when breaking the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Yang Mei also did not try his best.

If Yang Mei had used all his strength, it might not have been necessary for the Yin Yang Patriarch and the Qiankun Patriarch to self-destruct, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation would have been broken.

Even if he and Hongjun had used all their strength, Luohou might not have had the opportunity to detonate the Western Spiritual Vein. The water in this prehistoric world was obviously much deeper than he had imagined.

“”Ah! Bastard, I’ll fight you, let’s die together!”

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the field, and an elder of the Dragon Clan who was in the late Quasi-Saint realm dragged his broken body and rushed to the two Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan opposite. In an instant, his body exploded. A terrifying roar was heard instantly.

The power of the self-detonation of a late Quasi-Saint master can be imagined. Even if this late Quasi-Saint was severely injured and no longer at the peak, it was still extremely terrifying. The area of hundreds of millions of miles was instantly enveloped by this terrifying violent energy, and all the cultivators in the entire range were instantly wiped out, including the two Quasi-Saint-level Demon masters.

“Damn reptile! Go to hell!”

On the other side, similarly, a quasi-saint-level demon master also rushed to the side of a quasi-saint-level Qilin clan master and exploded instantly. He also took away a quasi-saint and hundreds of millions of troops from the three clans.

Before, it was just ordinary cultivators in the battlefield who kept self-destructing, and now the masters of the quasi-saint realm have also joined in. The lethality is much more terrifying than that of ordinary Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals.

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