Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

Nuwa came to the Demon Master's Mansion in Beihai, where the Kunpeng Patriarch hid, and now the Kunpeng Patriarch is the target of everyone from the Monster Race.

Although the Kunpeng Patriarch had a noble status and was a disciple of Dao Patriarch, he didn't buy it very much in the Yaozu.

If it wasn't for the Kunpeng ancestor's escape, those monster clans firmly believed that Taiyi would survive, and would defeat the witch clan, and let the heaven stand on the prehistoric world forever!

Instead of being huddled in the northern part of the wilderness now, and even the heavens were occupied by two Taoist boys.

However, what the Yaozu thought did not affect the actions of the Kunpeng Patriarch, and the current Kunpeng Patriarch did not regard himself as a Yaozu at all.

Now that Taiyi is gone, he has recovered his free body, and he can be regarded as a true Taoist disciple.

Hetu Luoshu, this is the ancestor of Kunpeng who thought that he would not hand over the reward for doing so many things for the Yaozu, and there is no place to pay it now!

Tai Yi has disappeared or died, even if he wants to hand it over, no one can take it.

It has to be said that the laws contained in the Hetu Luoshu are very profound, and they are very helpful to the ancestor Kunpeng. From the beginning of the World War to the present, the Kunpeng ancestor has used the Hetu Luoshu to elevate his realm to a higher level.

The current ancestor Kunpeng has the most holy cultivation, but he still hides in the North Sea without showing his mountains or dews.

It wasn't that he was afraid of those monster races, but because the ancestor Kunpeng wanted to find a good time and prove the truth in one fell swoop.

Ancestor Kunpeng, who was comprehending Hetu Luoshu, suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out.

"Trouble is coming." Ancestor Kunpeng muttered to himself.

Because he discovered that a saint had come to Beihai, and when he came to Beihai at this time, he could think with his toes that it must be because of him.

The purple air travels 30,000 miles to the east, which is a sign of the coming of the saint.

Ancestor Kunpeng is not yet a saint, so he naturally wants to greet him in person. Since the other party has shown such a big show, it is obvious that he wants him to come out to greet him.

Walking out of the Demon Master's Mansion, seeing the figure under the purple light, Patriarch Kunpeng hurried forward.

"I don't know what is the purpose of the coming of Nuwa saint?" Kunpeng Patriarch gave a salute.

If you are not a saint, you are an ant, so even if you are a saint in the future, you have to salute when you see a saint now.

Nu Wa readily accepted the gift from Patriarch Kunpeng, without any intention of dodging.

"It's for the treasure in the hands of fellow daoists." Nuwa said lightly.

"Oh? Could it be that the treasure in the hands of the poor Taoist is destined for fellow Taoists?" Kunpeng Patriarch smiled instead of anger.

"That's not true. Under the order of the Demon Ancestor, I came here to borrow Hetu Luoshu for use." Nuwa said indifferently.

"Mozu!"

If Nuwa came to borrow it, the ancestor Kunpeng would definitely not agree, even if it was a forced grab, there would be a Taoist sage coming.

But if it was borrowed from the Demon Ancestor, if he didn't hand it over, it would be the face of the Buddha and the Demon Ancestor, and he was courting death!

"I don't dare to say too much about the order of the Demon Ancestor, but Hetu Luoshu is a treasure of Taoism. If you want to lend it, you need the consent of the Taoist Ancestor." The Kunpeng Ancestor directly pushed the ball to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

But just as he finished speaking, Hongjun Daozu's voice sounded in his mind.

"Hetu Luoshu is in the hands of Nuwa, and you can prove the Tao in the human race in the future."

The first half of the sentence made Patriarch Kunpeng a little puzzled, but the second half of the sentence almost didn't make Patriarch Kunpeng jump up happily.

This is definitely a great thing for him!

Preach!

This is something that has troubled him for a long time. The other existences who have obtained the primordial purple energy have already proved the Tao, and he is the only one who is a true Taoist disciple.

Of course, Patriarch Hongyun had already disappeared in the wilderness, and Patriarch Kunpeng automatically ignored it.

Nuwa's face darkened. The Kunpeng Patriarch was playing a stalemate with her again, and she didn't have time for a stalemate.

Fuxi is now a human race, even if he is a long-lived, it is estimated that he can only live for more than a hundred years.

The current Fuxi is already over ninety years old, if another ten years pass, Fuxi is likely to die of old age.

Do not!

In less than ten years, it is already possible to die of old age at any time.

If there is no consummation of merits and virtues after old age and death, then Fuxi's life is over, and he can only fall into reincarnation forever and become a mortal through and through.

Kunpeng Patriarch saw that Nuwa's face darkened, and immediately said: "Just now, Taoist Ancestor passed on the sound, this Hetu Luoshu can be lent out, please return it as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, the ancestor Kunpeng stretched out his hand, Hetu Luoshu appeared, and slowly flew to Nuwa's side.

"I bid farewell." Nuwa rolled up Hetu Luoshu and disappeared in Beihai.

Just when Nuwa was heading to Beihai, something big happened to the human race.

In Chendu of the human race, thousands of monks perished. This was the time when the loss of the monks of the human race was the heaviest after the World War.

Not only that, even Xuandu, the great mage of the human race, was seriously injured. If it wasn't because he was a disciple of Taiqing Daozu, he might have been beheaded.

Now there is only one monk left in Xuandu in Chen Du, and the rest of the monks have been beheaded.

"You are the co-lord of the human race!"

A huge bird with wings as large as 10,000 zhang and nine bird heads. This is the ancient demon holy ghost chariot.

"I am, you bastard who kills my human cultivator will be punished by God!" Fuxi shouted angrily.

Keke~~~

However, Fu Xi and Lao Lao just said a word loudly, and then began to cough heavily.

"It's really a weak human race, and a co-lord is actually an ant that can be easily killed by all creatures in the wild." Ghost Che laughed.

In an instant, a head opened its mouth wide, and a terrifying suction appeared, trying to swallow Fuxi directly.

The purpose of the ghost car is to swallow Fuxi, and the queen refines the luck of the human race, so as to prove the holiness.

"Ghost car, this is the co-lord of the human race, you can't hurt it!" Xuandu dragged his seriously injured body, and played the gossip Zijin furnace.

Ghost Che smiled contemptuously, not to mention that Xuandu was seriously injured, even in Xuandu's heyday, it was not enough for Ghost Che to hit him with one finger.

With a soft breath, he knocked out the Eight Diagrams Zijin Furnace, and the suction directly enveloped Fuxi.

How can a mortal body resist the powerful quasi-holy supernatural power.

All the human races looked towards the sky. They looked at the huge ghost car, and they all knew that the ghost car was killing the monks of the race and devouring Fuxi.

All of them were furious, but there was nothing they could do. They were just unarmed mortals, how could they compare with the lofty quasi-sages.

"Aw~~"

A dragon's chant shook the Origin Valley, and a black dragon of ten thousand feet came from the west.

Spit out a mouthful of dragon flames, resisting the terrifying suction.

The next moment, the mighty black dragon hovered over Fuxi's head, and the majestic dragon's eyes were staring at the ghost car!

"Dragon Emperor Aozheng!"

Ghost Che let out a low cry, his eyes filled with shock, he didn't expect the Dragon Emperor to come.

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