Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

Mount Sumeru, in the palace of freedom.

Luo Hu sat cross-legged on top of the twelfth rank Miserable Black Lotus, and beside him stood Wang Shu.

"This is the end of the matter, can't I still make a move!" Wang Shu looked at Luo Hu and asked.

Luo Hu didn't speak, because Luo Hu now understood one thing, that is, when a woman is angry, whatever you say is wrong.

The atmosphere in the Zizai Palace is very tense. The emotions and desires that were waiting here have long since disappeared. They are not stupid, and if they stay for a while, they will get angry.

Wang Shu entered the Zizai Palace angrily, there will be no good things.

"Luo Hu, do you still remember what you said and the rules you made!" Wang Shu asked Luo Hu.

"One moment and another moment." Luo Hu said flatly.

"If your disciple betrays, what should you do?" Wang Shu was really angry, otherwise, she would not use Luo Hu's disciple as a metaphor.

"..."

Luo Hu felt a little angry in his heart, but he was suppressed again, he knew it was Wang Shu's unintentional words.

What Luo Hu taboos the most is betrayal. If his disciple betrays, then there is only one result. Luo Hu will never let him stay in the world for a moment longer!

"kill!"

Luo Hu said coldly.

"What about Xi He?" Wang Shu asked in a deep voice.

"Kill...but not now." Luo Hu said helplessly.

"What are you waiting for? Di Jun has already appeared, so what is the use of this Xi He?" Wang Shu looked at Luo Hu and asked impatiently.

Luo Hu wanted to blurt out, but he held back. It would be better if one less person knew about Lu Ya Daojun.

The reason why Luo Hu refused to let Wang Shu do it was because he was worried that Lord Lu Ya would have a karma with Wang Shu.

When Daoist Lu Ya was reincarnated, he was seriously injured. Even so, his aura was higher than that of Luo Hu and Hong Jun!

This was also the reason why none of them thought about killing Xi He, because they were worried that they would forge a cause and effect with Lu Ya.

Luo Hu is very powerful, but he is not invincible. There are many realms above him. He is not an ignorant mortal, but a superior demon ancestor.

"Xi He's life or death is hard to say now, but this time, she may perish, but you must not kill Xi He with your own hands!" Luo Hui looked at Wang Shu and said firmly.

Luo Hu didn't want Wang Shu to be in any danger, so when he was not strong enough, Luo Hu could only choose to let Wang Shu suffer some grievances.

After all, he was a scum who bullied his master and destroyed his ancestors. Luo Hu wanted to kill him himself, let alone Wang Shu.

"Chang Xi was harmed by her again, I will definitely kill her!" Wang Shu said and left.

Luo Hu's spiritual thoughts were released, and when he saw Wang Shu flying towards the back mountain, he was relieved. He was really worried that Wang Shu would kill Xi He in a fit of anger!

Now this Xihe is still a relatively difficult existence, with Lord Lu suppressing Taoism, Luo Hu and Hongjun can't intervene in Xihe's affairs in many matters.

Forging karma with that kind of power, I am afraid that I will never be able to improve my cultivation!

Watching Wang Shu leave, Luo Hu set his sights on the ancient battlefield. When he saw the current situation, Luo Hu couldn't help admiring.

One against eight!

What a shock this is. You must know that in a realm, let alone one against eight, even one against two is very difficult.

"I'm afraid the ancestor of Destiny hasn't told Taiyi yet, alas!" Luo Hu sighed.

The current Tai Yi still doesn't know that his master, the ancestor of fate, has already decided everything for him.

On the ancient battlefield, Tai Yi looked at Di Jiang and other eight ancestral witches, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

Both of them will not display the large formation at the first time, because they have to wait for the opportunity, at least to see that one of the two armies has the upper hand.

"Di Jiang, you eight go up together!" Tai Yi said majesticly.

Standing in the void, with his hands behind his back, his eyes showed arrogance, as if he was looking at some ordinary people in the posture of a heavenly emperor.

But these ancestral witches are not ordinary people, they are powerful powers, and they are all famous existences above the prehistoric world.

"Tai Yi doesn't need to talk in vain, even if you don't say it, the eight of us brothers will go up together." Tian Wu said bluntly.

He is not afraid of being ridiculed by the prehistoric powers because of the eight battles against one.

At this time, all the faces are not important, what really matters is the victory of the battle!

Once they win, they will be able to take charge of the prehistoric world in the future. At that time, who would dare to speak out against them.

Without saying anything, Di Jiang waved his hand, and all the ancestral witches moved, and they all unleashed the most powerful attack, hitting Tai Yi.

Of course, they don't have physical bodies, but use their own unique weapons.

Tai Yi waved his hand, and the Chaos Clock appeared. The ancient big clock, exuding a supreme aura, turned into ten thousand feet, and stood in front of Tai Yi.

All incoming attacks were caught by the Chaos Clock.

It's just that the Chaos Clock seems to be dumb at this time, and there is no sound.

Tai Yi knew that it wasn't that the Chaos Clock didn't ring, but that under the law of heaven, the Chaos Clock could ring for the last time. Once it rings for the last time, it means that the war is over.

But now, the real battle has just begun.

"Chaos in Zhongzhen, boundless sky!"

Tai Yi shouted loudly, and the Chaos Clock flew high into the sky. After a flash, a barrier that could be seen with the naked eye appeared, which was a barrier condensed with sound waves.

Quickly pressed down on the eight ancestral witches. At this time, Di Jiang and the others all showed their real ancestral witches, each of them holding the heaven and the earth with their hands, trying to break the barrier.

With Taiyi's full strength, the power of the sky is indescribable. You must know that Taiyi is so powerful that even the ancestor of Kunpeng dare not face it.

Even the ancestor Styx of the Nether world was not sure of defeating Tai Yi, and this was still under the condition of getting the magic wand.

If he didn't have a magic wand, Patriarch Styx would definitely not be Taiyi's opponent.

Rumble~~~~

The eight ancestral witches were pushed to the ground by the sky curtain, half of their bodies were buried in the soil, but the power of the sky curtain was exhausted.

But Taiyi would not give up this opportunity, with a move, the Chaos Clock slammed into Zhu Jiuyin.

"Time stops!"

Zhu Jiuyin yelled loudly, exerting all his strength to stop the time around Baizhang.

But it's also just a breath.

But it was enough, and the other ancestral witches had time to help.

The eight ancestral witches threw their fists together and knocked the Chaos Clock into the air.

Then they hit Taiyi together.

"The battle of the flesh, the courage of the common man!" Taiyi opened his mouth, and the sun god fire appeared.

This is a flame that is more powerful than the real fire of the sun. Even the body of an ancestor witch can burn and turn into ashes. This is one of the most powerful flames in the world!