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Chapter 910 The battle between Dao and Demon

The three tribes withdrew from the prehistoric world, and the war slowly subsided at this moment.

But this is not over yet. Although Zulong and his friends walked freely, all the tribes of the prehistoric world were forced to the battlefield by the three tribes. Now the main force ran away without saying a word, and the remaining minions looked at each other hostilely.

This time, the prehistoric races suffered heavy losses, and many races even destroyed the race because of this.

The entire prehistoric land was full of evil spirits, and the wailing was endless. The endless resentment and curse power soared into the sky. Just when everyone thought that the war had come to an end, at this time, at the location of Mount Sumeru in the West, a crazy laugh swept across the entire prehistoric world.

"The three clans left the prehistoric world, don't leave, they will become sacrifices under my Zhuxian Sword Formation." Demon Ancestor Luohu saw that all the three clans left the prehistoric world and had three quasi-saint-level masters missing. He paid for his own conspiracy to have no one in the prehistoric world to stop him, so he immediately jumped out.

As the laughter sounded, a ray of evil spirit surged into the sky from Mount Sumeru, and then four sword embryos were seen rolling up a formation map that directly covered the prehistoric tribes.

Due to the great war in the prehistoric world, disasters were everywhere, and endless evil spirits filled every corner of the earth.

These evil auras were finally refined into the Zhuxian Sword Formation by the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot be broken by the Four Saints.

Nowadays, let alone saints, there are not many quasi-saint masters. Therefore, when the Zhuxian Sword Formation was pressed over, all the people from the ancient wilderness were destroyed in their bodies and spirits, and finally turned into a series of nutrients and were sucked into it by the sword formation. After the Zhuxian Sword Formation transformed, the sword formation was truly perfect.

Seeing Luohu slaughtering the prehistoric creatures unscrupulously, Hongjun, who was sitting quietly on Kunlun Mountain, finally couldn't sit still. He came with a jade plate of creation in his hand, and three thousand laws flowed in his hands, then turned into chains of order, which actually stagnated the Zhuxian Sword Formation for a moment.

Hongjun was wearing a gray cloth dress, as if he was drooping and aging, but his eyes were bright and energetic. The Taoist rhyme flowed continuously, as if it was integrated with all things in the world, and his strength had improved to an incredible level, and he had reached the peak of quasi-saints.

Moreover, Hongjun has the Jade Plate of Creation, and although he has not yet attained enlightenment and become a saint, his strength is not inferior to that of a saint.

Seeing Hongjun appearing, the demon ancestor Luohu also stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Hongjun with a serious face. It was precisely because Hongjun had the Jade Plate of Creation, which was one of the four treasures of Chaos, containing the supreme Tao. Although it is incomplete now, it cannot be underestimated. Therefore, Luohu was not sure to fight against Hongjun in time before this. However, when he saw the Zhuxian Sword Formation that had been successfully refined, Luohu had a little confidence in his heart.

The two had never met before, so naturally there was no hatred at all, but they could both understand the way of heaven and know that the other party was their biggest enemy in their life.

"Rahu, I will go to you in three days, and it is time to understand the feud between you and me." Hongjun said in a deep voice, and the light of the jade plate of creation above his head was flowing, but he was not weak in front of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Hearing this, the Demon Ancestor Luohu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"good!"

Luohu didn't say anything nonsense. After putting away the Zhuxian Sword Formation in his hand, he left without looking back.

When they reach their level, there are many things that needless to say, that no matter who wins or loses in this battle, the result will be to be in line with the Tao. It can be said that they have no hatred, but only a dispute over the concept of the Taoist demon.

Seeing Luohu leave, especially looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation with the evil spirit in the other party's hand, Hongjun's eyes were faint, but his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

The Four Saints cannot be broken.

With the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Demon Ancestor Luohu can be said to have established himself in a state of innate invincible position. Unless he can find four saints to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation together, otherwise he would not have any chance of winning in the battle three days later.

Thinking of this, Hongjun glanced at the prehistoric land and immediately turned back to Kunlun Mountains.

After a while, two more rays of light flew into it.

When Hongjun saw the two people coming from the friendship in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yin Yang Ancestor, Qiankun Ancestor!"

After seeing these two people, Hongjun revealed their identities. It turned out that these two people were also one of the three thousand chaotic demons. When Pangu opened the sky, most of the three thousand demons fell, but some lucky people still left a wisp of residual soul and threw themselves into the prehistoric world and survived.

Among them, the Yin-Yang Ancestor is the former Yin-Yang Demon God, and the Qiankun Ancestor is the Qiankun Demon God.

Both of them are extremely powerful, and they all reach the late stage of the Quasi-Saint cultivation. Among them, the Yin-Yang Ancestor is carrying the Yin-Yang Law and can transform the Yin-Yang Qi at will. His strength is unfathomable. As for the other Qiankun Ancestor, he is even more amazing. Although his cultivation is the lowest, he cannot withstand other magic weapons.

The ancestor Qiankun has a magic weapon called Qiankun Cauldron, which is the best innate treasure and a rare defensive treasure in the prehistoric world. However, this magic weapon has a more powerful function, which is to return to the original source, improve the level and quality of treasures and weapons, and be able to return to the innate nature after birth. It can be said that this Qiankun Cauldron is an excellent weapon refining object. With this thing, you can continuously create innate magic weapons.

When the ancestor Hongjun saw these two people, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Although everyone was a Chaos Demon God in his previous life, they actually had nothing to do with it. I don’t know why these two people broke through today, especially when he immediately fought with the demon ancestor Luohu, which made him a little alert.

"You two don't know if you come to Kunlun Mountain and have a relationship with Guigan again?" Old Ancestor Hongjun spoke first and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, this battle between the three tribes of the prehistoric world was planned by Luohu, causing the entire prehistoric world to suffer from the souls and souls everywhere. Moreover, Luohu practiced the two laws of killing and world-destroying. If he was allowed to become a saint, the final result of the prehistoric world would be to disappear and return to chaos." The ancestor Yin and Yang said with a squinted eyes, but his face was a little serious.

The ancestor Qiankun next to him took the opportunity to take over the conversation, "We know that fellow Daoist Hongjun is about to fight Luohu, so this time I came here to wish you some help."

Of course, no one knows whether this is true or false.

However, Hongjun stared at the two of them, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately understood their purpose.

As the Chaos Demon Gods in their previous life, they practiced the Chaos Law. However, Pangu Kaitian Queen, their remnant soul was reincarnated into the prehistoric world. Now everyone has abandoned the Chaos Law of the previous life, and they practiced all the Heavenly Laws of the Prehistoric World.

If Luohu succeeds in pursuing the Tao, and with the other party’s cultivation of the law of destruction, the prehistoric world may have the only way to destroy it.

Once the prehistoric world is destroyed again and returns to chaos, the laws that everyone practices will be abandoned, just like Pangu’s creation of heaven and chaos is broken. Because it prevented everyone from moving forward, all the three thousand demon gods were fearless and wanted to stop Pangu’s creation of heaven. Now what Luohu is doing is very similar to the great god Pangu that year.

Blocking one's way is like killing one's parents.

This hatred is irreconcilable.

After understanding this, Hongjun immediately knew that the two people in front of him were friends but not enemies, so he greeted him with a smile: "With the help of two fellow Taoists, I believe that this time it will definitely prevent Luohu from harming the vast land again."

"It's easy to say!" The ancestor Yin and Yang stroked his beard and replied with a smile.

However, the ancestor Qiankun next to him frowned, "Rahu gathered the evil spirits of the prehistoric world to refine the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The Zhuxian Sword Formation must be broken by the Four Saints. With the strength of the three of us, it may be difficult to defeat Luohu!"

As soon as he opened his words, Hongjun and others frowned.

"The three of us were all Chaos Demon Gods in our previous lives. Although we only have the cultivation level of quasi-saints now, we are not inferior to ordinary saints by relying on their own methods. However, if we want to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, we need four saints to reach each other. In this way, we still need a helper!" The ancestor Yin and Yang sighed beside him.

Just as the three of them were at a loss, a laugh suddenly came...

"What about me?"

Ye Xuan walked in the clouds like a wandering in the garden, and appeared in front of Hongjun and the others with a willow in his hand. He smiled without saying a word, and his eyes were filled with a wise light.
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