Prehistoric: Good Fortune Tianzun

Chapter 22

The great famine does not remember the years, and five thousand years have passed by in a hurry.

“The seven magic envoys come to see me quickly!” Luo Huan’s majestic voice came into the ears of the seven magic envoys. They dare not neglect and rush to Luohu’s palace quickly.

Luo Hu is a tyrannical person, and he cannot tolerate any negligence. Back then, there was once a quasi-sage Realm’s power, and he was beaten to death by Luo Huo just a little slack in giving orders to Luo Huo.

“Servants wait to see Master Demon Ancestor!”

“How are the things that I ordered you to do?”

“Return to Lord Demon Ancestor, that golden light of merit did fall on Mount Na Buzhou, but the great formation on Mount Buzhou is really deep, and the servants really can’t find out who the merit fell to.”

Luo Hui’s face was full of insecurity, and with a wave of his hand, the seven magic envoys all flew out. “Trash! These little things can’t be done well, so what’s the use of you!”

The seven magic envoys spit out a mouthful of blood, and some broken internal organs can be seen in it. Luo Hu’s strength is as strong as this!

The seven magic envoys knelt on the ground and crawled back in front of Luo Hu, but the blood on their mouths couldn’t be wiped off.

“Lord Demon Ancestor please forgive me! Lord Demon Ancestor please give the servant another chance!” The seven magic envoys looked terrified and kept begging for mercy.

Luo Hui snorted coldly: “Hmph, if it wasn’t for the deity that has no time to get out of the mountain now, what do you want you to do with such rubbish!”

The seven great magic envoys were silent, and they could only kowtow: “The servants have the high hopes of Master Demon Ancestor, please punish Master Demon Ancestor!”

Luo Hui looked impatient, “This deity doesn’t want to listen to your nonsense. Listen, now you immediately go to the predecessor, stir the three clans to start a war, and collect the Blood Qi from the predecessors to this seat. If there is anything wrong this time , This deity will use your waste to feed the Divine Armament weapon of the deity! Go!” Luo Hui waved his hand and swept all the seven magic envoys out of the Great Hall. With a “bang”, the door of the Great Hall was heavily closed.

The seven magic envoys were heavily smashed on the ground outside the hall, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Regardless of their own injuries, they hurried down Sumeru Mountain and galloped towards the wild land.

Luo Hu’s figure flashed and disappeared into the temple, only to see him appear in a mysterious space under Sumeru Mountain.

In this space, the sound of magic sounded through the ears, a golden dragon that did not know tens of thousands of feet was tightly bound by a chain of magic energy, and four swords exuding killing and cutting aura were inserted into it with extremely mysterious formations, killing it. Nailed in the void.

This is where the western veins are located, and the golden dragon is formed by the western veins.

Luo Hui showed a frantic look, Jiejie smiled strangely. “Jie Jie Jie… the four swords of Zhu Xian! As long as those idiots bring back the vitality and blood of various races to the deity, the four swords of Zhu Xian will be completely refined! At that time, what Hongjun, what Chen? Xuan, all die to the deity! Hahaha…”

It turns out that the four swords nailed to the western ground vein golden dragon are the famous top Xiantian spirit treasures of later generations: the four swords of Zhu Xian! One of the four swords taken out is the best Xiantian spirit treasure. The four swords are combined into a large formation. The power is comparable to Sage’s blow, but it is the first killer formation in the future generations.

Regarding the Four Swords of Zhuxian, later generations have a poem to prove:

It is neither copper nor iron nor steel, and was once hidden under the Sumeru Mountain.

Without Yin & Yang’s refining upside down, wouldn’t there be water fire to quench the edge?

Zhu Xianli, slaughtered immortals and died, trapped immortals, and red light appeared everywhere.

Jue Xian has changed infinitely and wonderfully, and Daluo God is stained with blood.

This is enough to see the power of Zhuxian Four Swords, or Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Luo Hu was crazy, pinching the magic formula in his hand. A dark ray of light flew out of his hand and hit the Earth Vein Golden Dragon directly. “Ang–” The Earth Veined Golden Dragon roared in pain, and strands of earthy yellow aura escaped from the Earth Veined Golden Dragon, and were absorbed by Zhuxian’s Four Swords. Luo Hu actually used the entire western ground veins to temper the Four Swords of Zhuxian, Chen Xuan even sighed when he saw it, “What a big hand!”

However, although this move can greatly Ascension the power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it does harm Tianhe, that is, Luohu. If ordinary people are like this, I am afraid that Karma backlash and Tianpu have already been added! However, Luo Hu is a gathering of chaotic gods and demons’ resentment, practicing Devil Dao Cultivation Technique, but he is not afraid of waiting for Karma.

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The seven magic envoys went into the wild, each thinking about how to provoke the war between the three clans. After thinking about it, I couldn’t think of a good way, so I had to sneak in according to the method I wanted to make, provoke the core children of the three races to come out of the mountain, and then assassinate these people and blame other races.

On that day, Qilin genius Qitian sneaked out of his ancestral land and was killed on the East China Sea. There were some corpses of shrimp soldiers and crabs nearby. The remaining fighting aura was clearly caused by the Dragon Cultivation Technique.

Qilin loved this heir very much, but he didn’t expect Qitian to die suddenly. Qilin has a cautious personality and keenly senses that someone is calculating him, so he stays on hold and wants to draw out the person who calculates him.

Qilin suddenly thought of Luohu in Sumeru Mountain in the west. “I’m afraid this is Luo Hui’s conspiracy again?” He wanted to ask for an explanation, and was afraid of Luo Hui’s strength, so he had to give up.

Qilin can tolerate it, but it doesn’t mean that others can tolerate it. No, an Elder named Qihao went to the East China Sea angrily. As a result, as soon as he arrived in the East China Sea, he was stopped by an Elder of the dragon clan, and the two of them were slapped to death by the dragon clan Elder under the palm of his hand. Qi Hao, who was angrily attacking his heart, blew himself up while holding the dragon Elder, and the two died together, with no bones left.

Zulong and Qilin knew that this incident was probably caused by Luo Hu’s provocation, but it was difficult to suppress the excitement among the people. After all, Elder of Realm, the quasi-Saint Realm, is a large family with a solid family, and there are not many.

Coincidentally, an Elder of the dragon clan was killed on the territory of the Phoenix clan, and a princess of the Phoenix clan died in the sphere of influence of the Qilin clan. Therefore, the contradictions between the three tribes have intensified again, and even Zulong, Yuanfeng, Qilin and others can’t care whether it is Luohu’s calculations, and the war of the three tribes kicked off.

The seven magic envoys were extremely excited when they saw this. They did not expect that this time they would provoked the contradiction between the three clans so easily. With the blood of the three races.

With the beginning of the war of the three clans, all the prehistoric races were forced to be involved in the vortex of war. Countless cultivators died of unfavorable lives, and their blood was collected by the seven magic envoys.

Gradually, blood-red clouds appeared in the sky above Honghuang, and a black dragon hovered on it, vomiting the robbery that was scattered in the wild.

On the mountain, Chen Xuan opened his eyes and muttered to himself: “The Great Tribulation is about to officially break out.”

Those great abilities in the prehistoric also felt the changes of the prehistoric one after another, and closed the dojo one after another and stopped going out. The changes in the prehistoric times have shocked all the mighty powers, except that Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Qilin were not disturbed, but the three of them were the people who ought to be robbed of the catastrophe. Xuan had bestowed their merits but couldn’t protect them.

“Hey…” Chen Xuan sighed faintly when he saw this.