This wilderness is too dangerous

"How?"

When the battle ended, Hongjun asked expressionlessly.

Yangmei was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Very strong! It's a bit difficult for me to stop them alone."

"You have to hurry up. If they make further progress, it's hard to say."

Hongjun nodded slightly, "It's almost there, it will take no more than one Yuanhui time."

Yangmei nodded, and said no more.

...

In Fengqi Mountain, Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect Luohou to be so strong. If it weren't for Yuanlian's preparations, and the Wu clan's ancestors, the consequences would be disastrous!"

When the battle stopped, Hongyun sighed.

Zhenyuanzi nodded, his face calm, and said, "I'm going to retreat."

After that, he turned and left.

Everyone was silent, and they all noticed the suppressed anger in Zhenyuanzi's heart.

This anger was not only for Luohou, but also for Zhenyuanzi himself, who was angry at his shallow Taoism and low cultivation.

Yuanchu Temple is not Yuanlian's temple alone. Looking back, when a huge crisis came, Yuanlian took it all on his own.

Although everyone didn't say it, they remembered it in their hearts.

"I'm going to retreat too." Hongyun's heart sank and he left.

Everyone sighed and dispersed.

The northern part of the prehistoric world.

The Netherworld Palace.

Minghe sat solemnly on the top. In the hall, Kunpeng, Qinyuan and others gathered, including Guiche and others.

After countless Yuanhuis, they have initially controlled the entire northern part of the prehistoric world.

But just a few days after the peace, Luohou came back.

The battle between Luohou and the Wu clan shocked the whole prehistoric world. Some innate sacred people who practiced alone and stayed in the Taoist temple all year round were fine.

Like the Netherworld Palace and the Jieying Divine Court, the forces that occupy a certain area are inevitably a little worried.

Luo Hou had no intention, but if he had the intention to attack them, no one would be able to defeat him with the terrifying strength he showed.

They just thought too much, because that was how the prehistoric world was.

Tomorrow or an accident, I don't know which one will come first.

If you are not strong enough, then your life and death will depend on the thoughts of others, so you'd better pray that others have no evil thoughts towards you.

This is also one of the reasons why almost all the gods and countless creatures are tirelessly seeking the truth and improving their strength.

"If Luo Hou attacks, we will be powerless to resist, unless..." Kunpeng looked serious and stopped talking at the end.

Although he didn't say it, everyone present knew it very well.

If Luo Hou really attacks, they will have no power to resist.

Unless they also learn from the Yuanchu Temple and evacuate first.

But the development route of the Nether Palace is different from that of the Yuanchu Temple. The Nether Palace governs the vast northern part of the prehistoric world and gathers infinite luck.

This time, all the hard work of so many Yuanhui will be in vain.

Minghe pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry so much. It's good to prepare for a rainy day, but don't be too frightened."

He paused and said, "But we can prepare early. If Luohou really attacks one day, we can only retreat to the Netherworld Blood Sea first."

"As for the northern part of the prehistoric world, it's lost. The self is the foundation."

Qiyun is a tool to assist in cultivation and comprehend the great way. The self is the foundation.

Therefore, although Qiyun is important, when life is in danger, it can't be taken care of.

Everyone nodded in agreement with Minghe's words.

...

Like the Netherworld Palace, the Jieying Divine Court also convened a sacred meeting.

However, compared with the Netherworld Palace, there is still a way out, and the atmosphere here is more solemn, because they have no way out at all.

The Jieying Divine Court is located in the west. Unless Luohou doesn't make trouble for them, once he does, they have no way out.

For a time, people were in panic. Jie Yin and Zhunti were helpless and could only hope that Luo Hou's eyes would not fall on them.

The sky and the stars, the heaven.

"Luo Hou! Wu Clan! I didn't expect that there were such strong people in the prehistoric land!" Taiyi's eyes were solemn and his heart was extremely shocked.

Although he looked up to the prehistoric land, he didn't expect that he still looked down on it.

Luo Hou alone was enough to look down on and destroy the heaven, not to mention the more terrifying Wu Clan.

Di Jun looked solemn and said seriously: "It is not advisable to rush into the affairs of the prehistoric land. Let the dragon clan slowly occupy the four seas first, and then plan for the four directions."

"Although there are many strong people in the prehistoric land, you have also seen that they are divided and fighting endlessly."

"We only need to nibble away one by one, and the prehistoric land will eventually belong to you and me!"

Although Di Jun was also shocked, there was a flame in his heart.

The stronger the prehistoric land is, the more luck it has, the more help it will give them, and the more he wants to take it for himself.

He is the Emperor of Heaven, and he should rule the earth and the prehistoric land with the heaven!

...

"How are you, are you okay?" Hou Tu asked calmly in Pangu Hall.

Yuan Lian smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, just some killing sword energy remains in the body, it will be removed soon."

Yes, although Yuan Lian was heavily protected and her defense was against the sky, she was still broken in the Zhuxian Sword Formation in just a few breaths, and was injured by the Zhuxian sword energy.

"It doesn't have to be removed. This killing sword energy contains a majestic killing energy and evil energy. If you refine it, you can also strengthen your true body a little bit."

Emperor Jiang smiled.

The true body of the ancestor witch refines various spiritual energy, evil energy, and killing energy of heaven and earth to strengthen the blood and strengthen the body. This killing sword energy is also one of the resources.

"Oh~~" Yuanlian's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "In that case, let's do as the eldest brother said."

Anyway, there is the Pure World Light to suppress the Zhuxian Sword Qi, so there is no need to worry about any problems. Refining it will only take a little more time than purifying it.

After chatting for a while, the twelve witch ancestors also went back and dispersed, and Yuanlian also returned to the Houtu tribe with Houtu.

Yes, he did not leave the witch clan.

Because he knew that although Luohou was repelled this time, the crisis was not resolved.

After returning to his residence palace, Yuanlian went into seclusion and began to refine the Zhuxian Sword Qi.

In the physical universe, a brilliant light turned into a cage, trapping tens of thousands of broken sword lights.

As Yuanlian's mind moved, the Pure World Light revealed a gap, and several sword lights immediately rushed out, and then the Pure World Light quickly surrounded it.

Boom! ! !

Yuan Lian urged the boundless blood and energy to submerge the sword energy and slowly refine it.

This is a slow and laborious process that requires a long time, but Yuan Lian obviously doesn't care about it.

He immersed himself in it, without any thoughts.

Time passed slowly, and thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Lian, like a sculpture, slowly opened his eyes and smiled softly, "Finally, all refined!"

Feeling the increasingly vast blood and energy, Yuan Lian was also very happy.

However, he did not come out of retreat, but continued to practice in retreat.

With a powerful enemy at hand, he had to become stronger.

He couldn't hide in the witch clan all the time, which was not a problem!

While he was in retreat, Luo Hou made some moves.

West, Mount Xumi.

"Master, you came out of retreat!" In the hall, Luo Tian saw Luo Hou's figure and hurriedly greeted him.

Ten thousand years ago, Luo Hou returned to Mount Xumi with blood all over his body. As soon as he appeared, he hurriedly retreated to recuperate, which made Luo Tian worried for a while.

Seeing Luo Hou appear at this moment, he was relieved.

Luo Hou smiled calmly and nodded gently, saying: "Thank you for your hard work during these Yuanhui when I was not here."

It must be said that Luo Hou was still very satisfied with his disciple.

Luo Tian immediately bowed and said: "Master has something to do, and the disciple will do the work. This is what Luo Tian should do, and he dare not take credit."

Luo Hou nodded and said: "You came at the right time. There are some things for you to do."

"Please give your instructions, Master." Luo Tian said solemnly.

"You hold the sword formation for the master, and in the name of the master, invite all the Taiyi gods in the west of the prehistoric world to the Luo Palace." Luo Hou's eyes flashed with a cold light.

In the past years, he didn't care about power and other things. After all, only being strong is the foundation. Like those Taiyi gods in the early stage, he can destroy tens of millions of them by himself, so he has no intention of developing power.

He only accepted a disciple and created a Luo Palace. He was just a name, and basically handed it over to Luo Tian to govern.

It was just that the last battle with the witch tribe made him understand that if he could not crush the enemy, appropriate assistance could also play a role in the balance of victory.

"What if there are those who disobey?" Luo Tian obviously understood what his master meant, and asked immediately.

"Those who disobey will be killed!" Luo Hou said coldly in a calm tone.

Luo Tian nodded, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked up at Luo Hou and said:

"Master, if you want to find some sacred helpers, I personally think that the Netherworld Palace would be a good choice."

"Oh! Tell me!" Luo Hou's eyes fluctuated, and he said softly.

"The Netherworld Palace is extraordinary, occupying the entire northern part of the prehistoric world, and its master is called the Styx."

"I have dealt with it once. This Styx is powerful, and it also practices the way of killing, which is just in line with my Luo Palace."

"Why don't I go there and take it into the Luo Palace and use it as a helper."

After Luo Tian finished speaking, he looked at Luo Hou with a burning gaze.

Netherworld Palace, Styx, Slaughter Avenue!

Luo Hou pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, then you will go to the Netherworld Palace on behalf of the master."

"As long as he is willing to enter the Luo Palace, the master will guarantee his prosperity and a great road. If he is not willing... then the master will go there in person."

Before he finished speaking, a stream of light surged out from his sea of ​​consciousness, and a scroll quietly floated in front of Luo Tian.

"Bring the sword formation, anyone below the late Taiyi can be killed!"

Luo Tian responded: "Yes, thank you for the treasure, Master, I will not disgrace the master's order!"

Luo Tian's face was calm, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

You know, Luo Hou usually doesn't care about the affairs of the Luo Palace except for meditation. The affairs of the Luo Palace are all handled by him.

This time is a great opportunity to build a team for himself, so he will naturally not be careless.