Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

Luo Hu was stunned, he would never have thought that Pan Gu would transmit a voice to him.

It's just that Luo Hu half understood the meaning of the sound transmission, especially the last sentence that he was waiting for, which made Luo Hu wonder if Pan Gu was really still alive.

If he was really alive, then who was the one who fell in the first place?

That huge physical body fell on the newborn world and evolved into a prehistoric world. Who is this?

Luo Hu saw with his own eyes how Pan Gu transformed into everything, how he suddenly became like this, and Luo Hu didn't have much resistance to Pan Gu's still alive.

He wasn't worried that Pangu would drive him out of the prehistoric world, but Luo Hu was shocked, what happened was his proof!

Pangu, who was clearly fallen, told him to try his best to prove the truth!

Luo Hu shook his head, there was no need to stay in this place anymore, Pan Gu's physical body would definitely dissipate in the future, and Pan Gu had already communicated with him, and his purpose of coming here had been achieved.

Seeing Luo Hu leaving step by step, Hongjun Daozu and Destiny Ancestor were both surprised. Could it be that Luo Hu was not at all curious that Pan Gu is still alive?

Thinking of this, Hongjun Daozu wanted to catch Luo Hu and ask him, but at this moment, a loud bang shook the entire prehistoric land.

The powerful battle wave spread to the entire prehistoric area in an instant. Today's prehistoric area is already riddled with holes, and many creatures have already perished.

If the aftermath of this battle spreads out, then the entire prehistoric population will definitely drop by half.

There are probably less than 100 million prehistoric creatures now, and I don't know how many genocides are involved in this battle.

Hongjun Daozu made a move, and the jade disc of good fortune flew out, forming a huge sky curtain, covering the ancient battlefield area for hundreds of millions of miles.

The aftermath of the battle hit the sky, but couldn't break through the sky, sweeping the entire prehistoric world.

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect you to make a move. I thought that Fellow Daoist has always been an indifferent Daoist? Haha~~~" Destiny Patriarch laughed.

No matter what, the ancestor of Destiny will not make a move. It is best for all the creatures in the prehistoric era to perish. Does he have a moral order in the prehistoric era?

Rumble~~~

Within the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation, all 36,000 star gods perished, and two-thirds of the 360 ​​star kings perished.

Fuxi was seriously injured, Yinglong was seriously injured, and Kunpeng was seriously injured.

Taiyi was slightly injured.

Zhou Tian's Star Dou formation collapsed in an instant, and the Xingjun who were still alive were all thrown out, and some fell into the turbulent flow of time and space, and there was no possibility of surviving.

The formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals also collapsed in an instant, and the twelve ancestor witches were thrown out. All twelve ancestor witches were injured, especially Chi You, who was seriously injured and dying.

Keke~~~

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Di Jiang looked at the brothers in front of him, and then at everything around him.

The Primordial Battlefield no longer exists, there is only endless space-time turbulence.

As for the Wu Clan army, except for the part that had already evacuated, all the rest fell.

"I didn't expect to follow in the footsteps of the three clans in the end, haha~~~~" Di Jiang's desolate laughter sounded.

Tai Yi felt uncomfortable when he heard Di Jiang's words. He opened his divine eyes and observed the situation of the heavenly soldiers and generals and the Wu clan army outside.

There are only millions left in Tianbingtian,

And the Wu Clan's army is less than one million, what a tragic battle it is.

Now no matter which side wins, they are no longer qualified to control the prehistoric, and their fate is already doomed.

Without a large number of grassroots troops, they cannot govern the huge flood.

Although they followed in the footsteps of the three races, the battle they saw was not over yet.

Tai Yi stretched out his hand, and the Chaos Clock appeared in his hand.

Raising his mana, he slapped the Chaos Clock with his palm.

"Boom boom boom~~~"

The sound of the Chaos Bell resounded throughout the Great Desolation, which announced the official end of the Lich Calamity.

But the end of a calamity does not end the war, Taiyi will provoke the beginning of the next calamity!

A strong sound wave attacked the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Di Jiang and others quickly resisted, but Chi You, who was on the verge of death, had no way to resist.

"Brother, I'm not reconciled. After working hard for so long, I made a wedding dress for someone else."

"I can not be reconciled!"

Chi You died amidst the roar, his ancestral witch's body had already been broken, and now being attacked by sound waves, his body was shattered into pieces and scattered between the heaven and the earth!

It can be regarded as returning to Pangu's embrace!

Since the battle of the twelve ancestor witches, one ancestor witch has been lost.

Di Jiang and other eleven ancestral witches all looked at the place where Chi You died, and their eyes were shining with a cold light. If Chi You was not reconciled, how could they be reconciled?

At this time, where Chi You disappeared, a ray of light flew up, but there was another obscure light that wanted to cover this ray of light.

This light is exactly Chi You's true spirit, and the hidden light that appeared is the culprit who swept away all the dead creatures.

I saw a golden light flashing above Chi You's true spirit, smashing the faint light, and then quickly flew towards the six realms of reincarnation.

All of this happened in an instant, and the powers of both parties, who were immersed in unwillingness, did not see this scene.

"Even if we quit the prehistoric world, we must destroy the monster clan!" Di Jiang said coldly.

"Destroy the demon!"

The other ten ancestral witches shouted loudly.

Immediately, the eleven ancestral witches attacked together, all attacking Taiyi. Although they were all injured, their fighting power was still as strong as ever.

Tai Yi fought against the eleven ancestor witches alone, but he still had more than enough heart but not enough strength, he was not yet that strong.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to help you!" Demon Emperor Fuxi stood up, his pale face could tell that Fuxi was also seriously injured, but he couldn't watch Taiyi die in battle!

"Your Majesty, I am here to help you!"

Ying Long also stood up.

She and Taiyi are husband and wife, and there is no distinction between each other, and now she can't watch Taiyi fight the eleven ancestor witches alone.

On the contrary, Patriarch Kunpeng seemed a little hesitant, he didn't dare to meet Tai Yi's eyes, because he had other thoughts in his heart.

"Demon Master!" Demon Emperor Fuxi looked at Patriarch Kunpeng and said coldly.

The meaning is obvious!

Tai Yi and Ying Long also looked at Kunpeng.

At this time, Di Jiang said in a cold voice: "Kunpeng, you are a disciple of the Taoist ancestor. If you leave here, you will be regarded as having withdrawn from the battlefield. Fight to the death!"

Kunpeng Patriarch immediately stood up, came to Taiyi's side, looked at Dijiang and said in a deep voice: "Pindao is a demon master in heaven, how could he run away, Dijiang, you made a mistake!"

Seeing the ancestor Kunpeng approaching, Taiyi nodded in relief.

Afterwards, Taiyi took the lead, holding the Chaos Clock and the Witch-Slaying Sword, and charged towards the Zuwu, followed by Yinglong and the Demon Emperor Fuxi!

But at this time, the ancestor Kunpeng, who had sworn so firmly, changed direction and flew towards the starry sky. He pinched the formula in his hand, rolled up Hetu Luoshu, changed direction again, and headed for Beihai.

"Kunpeng, if you are not a son of man, I will kill you!" Taiyi paused when he saw this scene, but was blown away by Dijiang's punch.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't expect the Kunpeng Patriarch to be so shameless, not only escaped, but also killed so many Xingjun.

In this turbulent flow of time and space, those star kings who have not reached quasi-sage, without the protection of Hetu Luoshu, will be eroded by the turbulent flow of time and space, and then perish.

"Thief!" Demon Emperor Fuxi roared angrily.

At this moment, Tai Yi didn't care about the injuries on his body, but used all his strength to chase the ancestor Kunpeng. He no longer wanted to kill the ancestor witch, but was thinking about how to kill the ancestor Kunpeng!

The Demon Emperor Fuxi also wanted to chase after him, but Tian Wu stayed and stopped the Demon Emperor Fuxi, and the two fought here.

Yinglong turned into a dragon body. She was originally Yinglong, her speed is terrifying, not weaker than the skill of turning into a rainbow.

In an instant, he caught up with Taiyi, and chased the Kunpeng ancestor together with Taiyi.

Di Jiang took the nine ancestral witches and chased after them.

They didn't want to kill the ancestor of Kunpeng, but Tai Yi and Ying Long. Although both sides withdrew from the prehistoric world, so many clansmen died.

On Mount Sumeru, Nu Wa looked at Luo Hu who had just returned.

"Master, disciple~~~"

"Go ahead, just protect Fuxi's true spirit, remember not to hurt Tianwu's true spirit." Luo Hu said lightly.

Nu Wa was puzzled at first, but then she understood that Tian Wu was not without backers.

In an instant, Nuwa disappeared in Mount Sumeru.

"Fuxi's fall, this is the starting point of the next calamity, hehe, I never thought that Chi You's willpower is so strong that he escaped the pursuit of evil spirits!"

Luo Hu also discovered not long ago that among those fallen creatures, none of the true spirits flew to the six realms of reincarnation. It can be said that all the true spirits have been taken in by the evil spirits in the entire prehistoric famine where trillions of creatures have perished.

Even if Luo Hu wanted to stop him, it was too late, which was why Luo Hu was so calm now.

Because things have already happened, even if he is angry, it won't help.

With so many true spirits, if they were absorbed by the demons, it would be difficult for Luo Hu to imagine how the demons would grow.

Luo Hu sat cross-legged on top of the twelfth-grade black lotus, he was waiting, waiting for Hongjun Daozu to come.

It would not take long before Hongjun would find out that the true spirit had disappeared, and then he would come to discuss countermeasures with Luo Hu.

A battle to start a calamity, a battle of pursuit, shocked the entire prehistoric power.

"Ancestor Kunpeng actually did such a thing, alas~~~"

"This time, Tai Yi will definitely kill Patriarch Kunpeng. I don't know if Patriarch Dao will show up."

"Probably not! This is a matter of loss of face. If Dao Patriarch came forward, the entire Taoist sect might lose face and gain a foothold in the wilderness."

"It's hard to say, let's see! Maybe ten ancestor witches can stop Taiyi!"

Over time, each and every one of the powerful voices expressed their thoughts.

But at this time, on Mount Buzhou, the battle between Xing Tian and Patriarch Deadwood was over.

It's not that Xing Tian didn't stop fighting, but that the ancestor withered wood fled. As for that Bai Ze, he had already fled.

Xing Tian is one against two, and one of them is a peak quasi-sage holding a top-grade innate spirit treasure.

It can be said that this battle is a battle for Xing Tian to establish his prestige in the whole prehistoric world!

Xing Tian went to the land of extreme heaven, but found that Feng Bo, Yu Shi, and Jiu Ying were still fighting the ghost car.

Immediately, Xing Tian joined the battle, which put the ghost car directly at a disadvantage, and within a few moves, danger abounded!

But Xing Tian didn't know, because he left, he missed a good opportunity.

The ancestor Kunpeng flew over Buzhou Mountain, but when Tai Yi and Ying Long flew to Buzhou Mountain, they stopped.

Looking at the Heavenly Court above Buzhou Mountain, they are no longer chasing, so what if they catch up?

Turning around, he looked at the ten ancestral witches including Di Jiang who were chasing after him.

"Di Jiang, I will make you pay the price for all of this." Tai Yi waved his hand, and the witch-slaying sword directly slashed at Xuan Ming.

At the same time, the Chaos Clock turned into ten thousand feet and flew into the air, suppressing time and space.

At this moment, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin slowed down their movements, while the other ancestral witches rushed to help Xuanming.

They blocked the witch-slaying sword, but they didn't know that another treasure had appeared in Taiyi's hand.

A jade-white gourd, Tai Yi shot the gourd.

"Turn around baby please!"

Whoosh!

A milky white light flew out, the speed was astonishing, as if teleporting.

But in an instant, the white light flew back.

"Sister Xuanming~Sister Xuanming~~"

These ancestral witches all looked at Xuan Ming, but they found Xuan Ming standing there motionless.

Gong Gong stepped forward and shook Xuan Ming.

Plop!

Xuanming's head fell down, and then Xuanming fell on the ground, then sank into the ground, and returned to Pangu's embrace.

"Ying Long, hurry to the East China Sea. Where you are, maybe you can escape." Tai Yi said to Ying Long via voice transmission.

"No, Your Majesty, I am your wife, so naturally I want to fight side by side with you!" How could Ying Long leave?

"I won't die, but you will die if you stay here, leave now, this is my decree!" Tai Yi didn't leave any room for Ying Long.

"Ah~~~ Taiyi, you must die!"

Both Gong Gong and Zhu Rong killed Tai Yi, and the treasures in their hands gathered powerful witch power, vowing to kill Tai Yi.

"Let's go!" Taiyi once again sent a voice transmission to Yinglong.

When seeing Ying Long leave, Tai Yi heaved a sigh of relief, he can fight without any worries.

Now Tai Yi, without any fetters, is no longer the Emperor of Heaven, because there is no Heavenly Court.

Ying Long is also gone, he is alone, he only needs to attack.

The Chaos Clock crashed into Zhu Rong.

This was Tai Yi's most powerful attack. After this attack, Tai Yi immediately spit out blood, and his injuries aggravated.

And how could Zhu Rong, who was already injured, be able to take this blow and was directly crushed by the Chaos Clock.

Only then did Di Jiang and the others recover from the grief of Xuan Ming's death, seeing Zhu Rong fall again, their hearts were burning with anger.

"Taiyi, go to hell!" Qiang Liang held a huge knife and slashed at Taiyi.

The Chaos Clock stood in the way.

Boom boom boom~~~

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