Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

When he came to Mount Buzhou, Bai Ze could have gone straight up and entered the Thirty-Third Heaven, but he couldn't.

Once he didn't invite Nu Wa, it would definitely attract the wrath of the entire Demonic Dao. At that time, the Yaozu would probably hand him over to extinguish the anger of the Demonic Dao.

Nu Wa is different from the past, she is the sixth disciple of the Demon Ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa is here, Bai Ze came to visit." Bai Ze's long voice came into the cave.

At this time, in the main hall of Dongtian, Nuwa was sitting in the main seat, and Fuxi was sitting beside him.

"Here we come." Nuwa said lightly.

Naturally, she could hear Bai Ze's voice, and so did Fu Xi.

"Sister, this Bai Ze is my brother's deadly enemy in the Yaozu. Last time, it was because of him that my brother lost his prestige in the Yaozu."

Fuxi didn't say it was Nuwa's fault anymore, after all, Nuwa is already a future saint, there are some things that even brothers and sisters can't say.

The majesty of the saint cannot be violated in any way.

Unless you are a saint yourself, otherwise, if you humiliate a saint as an ant, there is only one end and that is to perish.

"Well, my little sister knows." Nuwa waved her hand, and a road directly led to the entrance of the cave.

When Bai Ze saw this road, he immediately walked up it, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

He has never dealt with Nu Wa, but he knows that every power in the magic way is not easy to mess with, and they are all lawless masters.

Especially the kind of master who has a strong background behind him is even more unscrupulous!

When he came to the main hall, Bai Ze saw Fu Xi, he hesitated for a moment, it was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

"What's the matter? Seeing that the emperor is here, the military adviser dare not come in?" Fu Xi looked at Bai Ze and said playfully.

"Hehe, it turns out that the Demon Emperor has come to inform fellow Taoist Nuwa, it seems that there is no need for me to come." Bai Ze said as he wanted to go outside.

But at this time, Nuwa waved her hand, and the palace gate closed.

Bai Ze's complexion changed, and he quickly turned to look at Nuwa, only to see Nuwa's complexion was extremely dark, her eyes were shining with a fierce light, and infinite devilish energy was released.

"What is the meaning of this, Fellow Daoist Nuwa?" Bai Ze trembled a little.

Secretly, Bai Ze has already begun to use his innate supernatural powers to gain insight into what will happen five hundred years later.

Within five hundred years, he had only two results, one was to perish in this cave, and the other was to walk out of the cave safe and sound.

But Bai Ze couldn't know the process. After all, one of the parties involved was a future saint. Even with a powerful talent, it was impossible to know the process of the saint's work.

"Scared?" Nuwa said indifferently.

In an instant, a huge demonic energy formed a giant hand, appeared on Bai Ze's head, and instantly suppressed it.

Bai Ze is not strong enough to be a quasi-sage in the early stage, so how can he fight against Nuwa, a late-stage quasi-sage.

You know, Bai Ze himself was physically and mentally frightened, and he didn't dare to resist at all. Under this blow, Bai Ze fell to his knees with a plop.

"Nuwa empress, please forgive me. The little demon holds an important position in the demon clan, so he has to think about the demon clan. When he mentioned the demon emperor's affairs with the empress, he was also thinking about the demon clan. Thunder boom!" Bai Ze swore hastily.

At the beginning, Bai Ze was really thinking about the Yaozu, but he didn't expect to pick up the plane and move to Fuxi.

"Brother, what do you think?" Nuwa looked at Fuxi and said calmly.

Fuxi was overjoyed, for Bai Ze, the military strategist who was showing off his power among the monster clan, was kneeling on the ground like an ant at this time.

However, Fuxi will not kill Bai Ze, after all, once Bai Ze is killed, he may not be able to survive in the Yaozu, and it may be difficult for him to enter the Heavenly Court in the future.

This is undoubtedly fatal to Fuxi who values ​​power.

"Since the military adviser has no intention of hurting the Emperor, then let him go, but his eyes should be brighter in the future, otherwise he can kill you." Fuxi said in a deep voice.

"Thank you Demon King.

"Bai Ze quickly thanked him.

In fact, when he came here, Bai Ze had already thought that there was already a huge gap between him and Fuxi, and it was impossible to become an enemy again, because Fuxi's younger sister became a future saint!

That's the difference!

Nuwa nodded, opened the palace gate, waved her hand, and a wave of devilish energy was pushed out, sending Bai Ze flying.

Bai Ze didn't dare to be dissatisfied, so he left the cave in a hurry.

Nuwa looked at Fuxi: "Brother, it seems that you still can't let go of your power over the demon clan. You have to know that no matter how great your power is, it is vain in front of your strength."

Originally, Nuwa didn't intend to make things difficult for Bai Ze, but for Fuxi's sake, he chose to make things difficult for Bai Ze, even if Fuxi didn't intercede, she would kill Bai Ze directly.

After all, beheading a demon saint, the demon clan still dare not do anything to her.

However, Fuxi withdrew halfway, still valued the power of the demon clan, and still thought about the position of the demon emperor of the demon clan.

"Sister, your understanding is high, but you can't do it as a brother. You can only walk one way. Fortunately, you have such a powerful sister as your brother, so you don't have to worry so much about your actions in the future." Fuxi laughed.

powerful?

Who doesn't want to be powerful? But you also need to have capital!

Not everyone is a Nuwa, who has the teachings of Luohu and the majestic purple energy.

"Brother, even if my sister becomes a saint in the future, don't act too much, especially for the power of the devil. My sister has just entered Mount Sumeru, and there are five senior brothers and senior sisters on it." Nuwa said seriously .

"Don't worry, my brother knows, my sister remembers the ceremony in heaven five thousand years later, so I left first." Fuxi left after finishing speaking.

Nuwa stood up and looked at Fuxi who had left, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, Fuxi was about to die, she could do nothing but keep his true spirit, whether she can return in the future depends on good luck.

"During the sermon in the Zizai Palace, the master actually directly mentioned the ruthless demon. It seems that in the near future, the catastrophe of the demonic way will come."

"How did the elder brother comprehend the ruthless magic way? Sigh~~~"

Thinking in her heart, Nuwa left Buzhou Mountain, and she flew towards the sea of ​​blood. At the beginning, Luo Hu said that her chance was in the prehistoric.

Before Nuwa heard the sermon, she happened to travel to the sea of ​​blood, and now she continues to travel, but the ancestor Minghe has become her junior.

 …

The news of the re-establishment of the heavenly court spread throughout the prehistoric world. Regarding the re-establishment of the heavenly court this time, all the great powers were not very optimistic at first.

But later, there was no doubt about the re-establishment of the heavenly court.

Because it has already been spread from the Yaozu side, both Demon Dao and Xuanmen support the establishment of the Heavenly Court, and the Demon Ancestor and Dao Ancestor have already agreed.

After hearing this news, who in the entire prehistoric world would dare to question the establishment of the Heavenly Court?

However, those who really questioned the establishment of the Heavenly Court were not one or two, but a race, that is, the Wu Clan.

In the Pangu Palace.

The twelve ancestral witches sat facing each other, their faces were extremely heavy. The monster clan was about to establish a heavenly court, and it was about to win over the luck of the entire prehistoric world.

Once successful, the next thing is the demise of the Wu clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were naturally extremely nervous. They couldn't watch the demise of the Wu Clan, so there was only one way to prevent the establishment of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan.

"Brother, don't hesitate anymore. If the Heavenly Court is established, how can our witch clan survive?" Gong Gong shouted.

Gonggong's voice echoed throughout the Pangu Temple.

The other ancestral witches also nodded, and they firmly believed in Gong Gong's words. Once the Heavenly Court was established, the witch clan would no longer exist.

So they must not let the heavenly court stand!

"There is another way." Hou Tu said lightly.

In an instant, all the ancestral witches, including Di Jiang, also looked at Houtu. There was no way to do this. Why could Houtu still say a way?

"Sister Houtu, what can you do? Once the Heavenly Court is established, can the Wu Clan be preserved?" Zhu Rong asked.

"Yes, sister, what can you do?" Xuan Ming asked.

Hou Tu was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "Brothers, sister, don't worry, let the little sister speak slowly."

The other ancestral witches stopped talking and looked at Houtu, wanting to see how Houtu would resolve this crisis.

Suddenly, Hou Tu's eyes revealed evil spirits, and his voice became extremely cold.

"On the day the heavenly court was established, as long as the prehistoric luck cannot be gathered, the heavenly court will never be able to gather luck!"

"Hiss~~~"

All the ancestral witches took a deep breath, Houtu was going to directly destroy the system of the Heavenly Court to control the prehistoric world.

This is to destroy the hub!

You must know that the establishment of the Heavenly Court is a general trend and cannot be reversed. There is no way for the Wu Clan to prevent the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

Houtu's method is undoubtedly the best. You can build the Heavenly Court, and we, the Wu Clan, don't care about it, but we can break up the prehistoric luck.

"Sister Houtu's words are a future decision. There is no need to discuss it. As for not allowing the establishment of the Heavenly Court, let alone in the future, this is the general trend set by the Demon Ancestor, and we cannot change it!" Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

The other ancestral witches all nodded. They were too impulsive before and only wanted to prevent the establishment of the Heavenly Court, but they forgot that this is the general trend.

If the Heavenly Court is hindered by them and cannot be established, then the Demon Ancestor appears, what resistance do they have?

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha was used to kill the demon clan, not to resist the demon ancestors, and if they couldn't resist the demon ancestors, the whole clan would perish.

Seeing that these ancestral witches agreed, Houtu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the demon ancestors were not provoked, then everything would be fine.

Once it is true that the Heavenly Court cannot be established as Gong Gong said, then the Wu Clan will be destroyed in the end.

I'm afraid that now the Yaozu is eager for the Wuzu to stop them. Once they go, they don't need to do anything. The power of the devil and the Taoist will help them destroy the entire Wuzu.

"For five thousand years, let's not separate, enter the secret realm, and try to set up the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons formation. When the time comes, I'm afraid there will still be a big battle!"

Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

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