Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

Mount Sumeru.

Freedom Palace.

Nearly a thousand powerful people gathered here, each of them looked a little helpless, but their eyes were very determined.

After coming to the Palace of Freedom, these powerful people felt a kind of nostalgia. They used to listen to the sermon in the Palace of Freedom.

At that time, they were no match for Taiyi Golden Immortal or Da Luo Golden Immortal.

At that time, the magic way passed on to them by the ancestors of the demons gave them the method of cultivation, and they could go one step further.

Now, after returning to Zizai Palace, they have all become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Before countless yuanhuis, some of the three thousand great powers sitting here have perished, and some of them are still ants.

Eight hundred of them have become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The grace of teaching the Tao will be repaid by life and death!

To protect the dignity of the devil, what's the matter with death?

On the cloud bed, Luo Hu sat cross-legged on top of the twelfth rank Miserable Black Lotus, looking at nearly a thousand Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian below.

Seeing the nervous expressions on their faces, Luo Hu knew why.

After all, letting more than 800 Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians deal with more than 7,000 Hunyuan Daluojins is no different from sending them to death.

"Are you all scared? You can quit now." Luo Hu said with a smile.

Seeing Luo Hu's joking expression, these demonic powers all laughed too.

"What does the Demon Ancestor say? We are all listening to the Tao under your seat. We are all people of the Demonic Way. Now that the majesty of the Demonic Way is damaged, we must maintain the majesty of the Demonic Way."

"That's right, isn't it Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism and those casual cultivators? Why are you afraid of it?"

Seeing the demonic powers speak brave words one by one, Luo Hu didn't laugh at them, because Luo Hu knew that these great powers were all paying for the demonic way.

"Don't be so pessimistic. In the battle of Conferred Gods, it's not certain who wins and who loses." Luo Hu said with a smile.

At this time, a powerful demon said: "The ancestor of the devil, it is not that the disciples are afraid, nor are the disciples disturbing the morale of the army. The disciple wants to ask if the ancestor of the devil has any back-ups? After all, there are more than 7,000 Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians. It's all about dying."

As soon as the words came out, all the great powers nodded, including all of Luo Hu's disciples, because what they said was so true!

This is simply a battle to the death.

"There is no backup. All I can help you is just one sentence. There are still thirty-five years until the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods begins. During these thirty-five years, you should practice hard and try to break through to another level."

Luo Hu's words left all the experts speechless.

However, even so, they still hold the determination to die to protect the majesty of the demon way.

Because in their opinion, if you don't die now, you will die after ten thousand years.

The great terror after ten thousand years has already been spread, and all the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxians know that there will be great terror after ten thousand years.

And in Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu himself uttered the great horror.

So, none of them had a choice. Since they were all dead, they might as well die with a bit of backbone.

Luo Hu asked them all to return to their dojo, practice hard, and wait for the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods thirty-five years later.

When these great powers leave.

It was only then that Rahu's disciples asked what was on their minds.

"Master, what should we do next?"

In their hearts, they all believed that Luo Hu had a plan, and with Luo Hu's plan, he could definitely defeat the heavens.

"What should I do? Everyone go back to practice." Luo Hu said lightly.

Luo Hu didn't have a sure way to win, so there was nothing to say, and he could only fight in the future.

"what!"

These disciples were stunned, this is not like Luo Hu's behavior!

With Luo Hu's personality, isn't he always attacking when he has a chance of winning?

"Well, one drop of Pangu's bone marrow per person can increase combat power as much as it can."

After Rahu finished speaking, he took out Pangu's bone marrow and gave it to these disciples.

 …

Linga Hill.

Amitabha's face was extremely ugly.

"Hongjun is really good at calculating,

The battle with the demons even involved Buddhism! "

Amitabha's face was so dark that he seemed to be able to drip water, and fought against the devil. Didn't this make him face Rahu directly?

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry about anything in the battle with the Demonic Dao. You have also seen in Zixiao Palace that there are more than 7,000 Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxians fighting against more than 800 Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxians. This is a game that must be won."

"And the Demon Ancestor also angered the Dao Ancestor, the Destiny Ancestor, and Lu Ya. At that time, the Demon Ancestor may not be able to protect himself."

Zhunti said to Ran Deng.

Amitabha took a look at his two juniors, and then said: "The Lord of the eight hundred worlds of Buddhism and Taoism, without my Dharma decree, you cannot participate in the battle."

"Brother, why is this?"

Buddhism and Taoism control the eight hundred worlds. It can be said that this is the last balancing act of the Tao of Heaven.

However, in the eight hundred worlds of Buddhism and Taoism, there is only one Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal in each world. Even so, there are eight hundred Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals in Buddhism and Taoism.

"Hongjun wants to take advantage of the Buddhist way and the evil way, both sides will suffer, can't you see it?"

Amitabha gave a deep sigh.

In fact, Amitabha knew that Hongjun Daozu didn't think so. Hongjun Daozu really wanted to gather all his powers to destroy the evil ways.

But how could Amitabha take action against the Demonic Dao, because there is his master and senior brothers and sisters there!

Both Zhunti and Ran Deng believed the words of Amitabha Buddha, and neither of them said anything anymore.

At this time, Yuan Yuan Tianzun came out from Zixiao Palace, holding the list of gods and the whip in his hand.

Yuan Yuan Tianzun has now become the only true disciple of Daozu Hongjun, and this Conferred God is naturally in charge of Yuan Yuan Tianzun.

As for Patriarch Kunpeng?

Now he has become Cang Jie, the patriarch of Wen. Although he is still a direct disciple of Dao Patriarch Hongjun, his heart is no longer in Taoism.

If the Xuanmen has something that endangers the human race, then Wen Zu Cangjie will definitely attack the Xuanmen without hesitation.

This disciple, and became a disciple in name.

"Master said that there are two Feixiong and Black Panthers in the Conferred God, as long as they are accepted as disciples, they can completely destroy the way of demons."

Yuan Yuan Tianzun thought of Hongjun Daozu's words in his heart.

At this time, on Mount Sumeru, Luohu called Taixuan to his side.

"Go to Kunlun Mountain and take these two as apprentices!"

Luo Hu waved his hand, and suddenly a picture appeared, two people came to Kunlun Mountain together, with pious expressions on their faces.

"These two people want to worship Kunlun Mountain to seek the Tao?" Taixuan saw the two people's thoughts at a glance.

"If I go, wouldn't I just snatch Yuanyuan Tianzun's disciple? I'm afraid the battle will start early." Taixuan said, but he didn't show any fear, instead he was a little ready to move.

It's better to go to war directly!

"If Yuan Tianzun appears, then you can just come back." Luo Hu said indifferently.

"Then what is the disciple going to do?" Taixuan didn't understand what Luo Hu meant.

Since he let go, why didn't he let him compete with Yuan Tianzun?

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