Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

The killing intent in the eyes of Demon Ancestor Luohu was overwhelming, the robes on his body fell off, and his whole body instantly turned into a hideous and terrifying body of a billion-foot-high demon god.

The body of the demon god emitted endless black light, and the breath of killing and destruction permeated, covering all corners of the world.

The sky of the entire prehistoric world turned into darkness, and the original bright universe seemed to have sunk into eternal darkness.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth turned into chaos, and the sun and the moon hid the stars!

Demon Ancestor Luohu showed his true body as a god and demon. His body was like a mother of gold and iron, powerful and terrifying.

The body of the nine-headed and twelve-armed demon god even controlled several divine weapons, and fought with the five supreme beings.

The God-killing Spear, the Four Swords of Execution of Immortals, the Twelfth Grade Miserable Black Lotus, the Divine Bell of Creation, the Heavenly Demon Halberd, and the World-Destroyer Tower, these spirit treasures exploded with extremely strong fighting power in the hands of the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Even if the five Supremes joined forces, they couldn't gain the slightest advantage for a while.

When these six demon gods were fighting, the prehistoric world suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

The place where the eastern and western continents connect is falling apart, and there is a scene of destruction between the heavens and the earth.

The ancient sacred mountains collapsed, the rivers diverted, the earth was broken, and all life was annihilated and died.

In the prehistoric world, countless creatures sensed that battle, and they all trembled with fear.

"here we go!"

At the foot of the mountain, different from the reactions of other creatures, when Wu Yang sensed all this, his eyes burst out with hope and excitement.

Chapter 100: Demon Ancestor Luohu Slashes Yin and Yang!

Although the calamity of the evil way is not as large as the tribulation of the three races, its level and combat level are enough to easily crush the calamity of the three races.

Wu Yang had already gained a lot last time, so he was also looking forward to the upcoming reward this time.

"Wu Yang!"

Just when Wu Yang was excited, the Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes appeared in the temple.

"Big witch, why are you here?"

Wu Yang came up to meet him. Just now, the land turned into darkness, and the huge shock spread throughout the entire prehistoric world. You can guess without looking that it must be peerless powers fighting each other.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Great Nine Phoenix Witches naturally noticed it a long time ago, and now not only them, but all creatures in the prehistoric world are paying attention to this matter.

"The ancestral witches want to see the scene of the battle. I'll let you know. Are you willing to go?" Z.br>

The Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes wholeheartedly cultivated Wu Yang, so as long as anything was beneficial to his practice, he would bring him along as soon as possible.

"Thank you Dawu for cultivation, I can't wait for it!"

Wu Yang immediately nodded and agreed, now he not only wants to get the golden finger reward, but also the flesh and blood essence of the Chaos Demon God.

This time in the battle between the demons, several supreme beings will fall, and their blood and flesh will be left in the prehistoric world, which is a rare treasure for Wu Yang.

Both his Good Fortune Blood Gourd and the Witch God Xuanyuan Ding can "digest" a large amount of blood essence.

This level of menstrual blood is precious, Wu Yang does not want to waste it.

As for Patriarch Hongjun, as the future spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, he naturally despises these flesh and blood, so as long as Wu Yang and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are present, no one will compete with them yet.

The Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes didn't talk nonsense, she took Wu Yang with her, and gathered with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

When the ancestors saw Wu Yang coming, they were not surprised. Some of them rode unicorn mounts, and some used supernatural powers to rush to the battlefield together.

Wu Yang's speed was too slow, Qiang Liang Zu Wu said:

"Brother Wu Yang, if you don't dislike it, how about you and I ride together?"

Qiangliang Zuwu's mount is a thunder unicorn, which is extremely fast, and carrying Wu Yang will not affect the speed at all.

Being able to share a ride with the ancestral witch shows how much the Qiangliang ancestral witch attaches great importance to Wu Yang.

"Thank you Zu Wu, Wu Yang is honored!"

Wu Yang stepped onto the thunder unicorn, and the unicorn turned into a length of one foot, carrying the two of them as if they were walking on flat ground.

With these unicorn mounts instead of traveling, the ancestor witches saved a lot of leg strength.

When the Witch Clan took action, many strong men secretly dispatched one after another, all targeting the place where the battle center was located.

This level of battle is even more powerful than the Great War of the Three Clans, and it is very difficult to see it once in the wild, so most of the strong want to see it.

For example, Dongwanggong from Zifuzhou in the East China Sea, Kunpeng from Beiminghai, Hongyun from Huoyun Cave, etc., they all rushed to the battlefield one by one, wanting to witness the battle of magic.

In the boundless sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Styx had already sensed this earth-shattering battle.

"It's inevitable that some souls will perish in this battle of demonic ways. If I can collect blood essence from it, it will be a hundred times more precious than Feng Zu and Long Zu!"

As soon as Patriarch Minghe thought of this, he immediately turned into a cloud of blood and disappeared from the boundless sea of ​​blood.

The last time the blood essence of the third ancestor was searched by Wu Yang, this time the ancestor Minghe planned to collect the blood essence in advance without giving the other party a chance.

The blood of the Chaos Demon God is more precious than the blood of the third ancestor, and he must not give it up easily.

"No one will rob me this time!"

Patriarch Styx became excited. If he could get the blood of the Chaos Demon God, his blood drop technique should have made greater progress.

On the battlefield, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Wu Yang have already arrived.

This battle is too strong, they dare not approach, they can only watch the battle from a distance.

On the battlefield at this moment, the demon ancestor Luohu turned into the body of a god and demon, and he suppressed the five supreme beings by himself, beating them so dangerously that there was a sign of being overwhelmed.

Before coming, these five supreme beings had let go of their bold words and wanted to take down the Demon Ancestor Luohu as soon as possible, but who would have thought that they would be suppressed by the Demon Ancestor Luohu on the battlefield.

"The Demon Ancestor Luohu's supernatural power is overwhelming. If Ancestor Hongjun hadn't recruited four helpers, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to win this battle."

Wu Yang murmured, in his opinion, the scene is already very obvious, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high, and if the strength of the Demon Ancestor Luohu is singled out, he is an invincible existence.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu heard the words, but he shook his head and said:

"The five ancestors of Hongjun seem to work together to fight against the demon ancestor, but they all have backers and didn't do their best. It is obvious that they each have their own selfishness and cannot achieve real cooperation."

Dijiang Zuwu's strength is far superior to Wu Yang's, so he naturally sees it more thoroughly.

Although Demon Ancestor Luohu is not afraid of anyone, if the other five can go all out, he may not be able to get cheap.

It is understandable that the four supreme beings who assisted in the boxing left behind, they are just here to help, there is no need to fight desperately with the demon ancestor Luohu.

After all, whoever wins and who loses doesn't matter much to them. Even if Patriarch Hongjun loses, the four of them can retreat into chaos, at worst they just need to stay away from the prehistoric world.

For the benefits promised by Patriarch Hongjun, they don't have to work hard.

It is precisely because of this that after seeing the power of the demon ancestor Luohu, the four supreme beings will not use their full strength easily.

As for Patriarch Hongjun, he obviously also expected the thoughts of the four of them, but this was his business, and it would be great if they could come to help.

Ancestor Hongjun had no choice but to hold back his anger, and continued to fight desperately with Demon Ancestor Luohu.

On the periphery of the battlefield, many strong men descended one after another, and everyone hid in the dark to observe this battle.

The six supreme beings in the battle are all extremely powerful, and their every move carries boundless dao rhyme. If they can comprehend a thing or two from it, it will benefit the monks infinitely.

Even including the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they were all attracted by the earth-shattering battle, and couldn't help but immerse themselves in the wonderful fight.

On the contrary, Wu Yang, his strength is too low, he can't even see the opponent's battle clearly, so he finds it boring, and can only put all his thoughts on collecting blood essence.

"In the original flood, it seems that Patriarch Hongjun invited three helpers, right? Immortal Yang Mei, Patriarch Qiankun, Patriarch Yinyang, why are there four helpers now?"

Wu Yang murmured for a while, could it be that because of his arrival, the world changed, resulting in variables?

Wu Yang didn't have any proof, all this was just his guess.

"Perhaps it was originally these four supreme beings who came to help together, it's just that the information I got from my previous life was biased."

Wu Yang couldn't determine the specific reason for the extra person. Subconsciously, he certainly hoped that this matter had nothing to do with him.

The six supreme beings have been fighting for more than 300 years, and the surrounding world has long been damaged. Space barriers burst in the void, and endless dark vortexes were formed.

The breath of chaos invaded the prehistoric world, tearing down the destroyed barrier again.

The black lotus blooms in the void, which is the trace left by the annihilated space barrier.

"Boom!"

Another ancient sacred mountain was destroyed, and countless creatures escaped and died tragically.

After fighting the five Supremes for so many years, they are still fierce. Although the Demon Ancestor Luohu had the upper hand, he was unable to kill any of the Supremes.

They didn't even have the chance to seriously injure their opponents. Ancestor Hongjun and the others cooperated tacitly, and they advanced and retreated with certainty, so they insisted on maintaining the situation.

"As long as we hold Luo Hu back, he is one against five, and his consumption will definitely be greater than ours. Even if it is consumption, it will consume him alive."

The Yin-Yang Patriarch transmitted voices to the other four people. On the surface, they were extremely angry, but they were all trying to confuse the enemy. Secretly, the five of them communicated through voice transmissions, planning how to defeat Luo Hu.

However, Demon Ancestor Luohu is not easy to deal with. He is also carrying out his own plan. During the 300-year war, Demon Ancestor Luohu has always stood firm and never shifted his position.

If someone observes carefully, he will find that no matter how fierce this battle is, Demon Ancestor Luohu has always been within this million miles, and has never left this circle.

At this moment, there was already a murderous aura permeating the earth.

This is exactly the formation that Demon Ancestor Luohu had arranged in advance. He wanted to use the decisive battle between himself and Ancestor Hongjun to understand the Dao, and at the same time accumulate killing energy to destroy the enemy.

It has to be said that Patriarch Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luohu both made full preparations.

Hongjun's ancestor has many people and powerful people, while the demon ancestor Luohu occupies a favorable location.

If it weren't for Wu Yang to know the direction of Honghuang, it would be really difficult for him to judge the outcome.

"Such a big battle is too destructive to the prehistoric land, and the world created by Father God cannot bear this level of fighting."

Emperor Jiang Zuwu frowned. As Pangu's bloodline, he wanted to protect this world for Pangu's father from the bottom of his heart.

But seeing the six supreme beings fighting at this time, he couldn't play a role, he could only watch the world shatter and everything returned to chaos.

"Brother, the prehistoric world was created by Father God. If he destroys the prehistoric world, he will definitely be condemned by heaven and earth. Like those three clans, isn't it a sin against heaven and earth?"

When Houtu Ancestral Witch opened her mouth, she could see clearly that the collapse of that ley line would generate infinite calamity, and a large part of it shrouded Ancestor Hongjun and the others.

Being entangled in such a breath of calamity, it is really the same as the period of the Three Clans.

And as they continued to fight, the destruction became more intense, and the aura of calamity became stronger.

It was just the six Supremes who were caught in the battle, they didn't notice it at all.

Once you enter the calamity, it is as deep as the sea, and you still don't know it when you die!

Now the six supreme beings are in this state. They have been fascinated by their minds, and they only know how to fight bravely and fight hard.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu sensed the God Formation hidden in the earth, and the endless murderous aura there was already extremely strong.

Just when the six supreme beings attacked, the demon ancestor Luohu took the lead in erupting.

The god-killing spear in his hand turned into an evil dragon again, and rushed towards the Yin-Yang Patriarch.

"boom!"

This blow was as quick as fire, as if it had traveled through space, and by the time Patriarch Yin Yang reacted, the God Killing Spear had already reached the sky above his head.

Patriarch Yin Yang's eyes trembled in fright, he hastily shot out a life and death mysterious light, which collided with the God Killing Spear.

"Friends of Yin and Yang, be careful!"

Patriarch Hongjun exclaimed, but he did not choose to rescue Patriarch Yin-Yang. Instead, a treasure map appeared in his hand, and a golden light shot out from the treasure map, instantly covering Demon Patriarch Luohu.

This golden light is like a sea of ​​purple gold beams, firmly anchoring the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Patriarch Hongjun did not rescue Patriarch Yinyang immediately, but chose to take the opportunity to attack Demon Patriarch Luohu.

However, the moment he fixed the Demon Ancestor Luohu, the mysterious light of life and death of the Yin-Yang Patriarch shattered, and his Tianling Cap was directly pierced by the God Killing Spear.

The pitch-black divine light filled his body, even with the strength of the Yin-Yang Patriarch, he couldn't survive the disaster at all.

Even his powerful primordial spirit disappeared under the sharp edge of the killing gun.

As the No. [-] killing weapon in the prehistoric world, the God-killing Spear did horrific damage to the primordial spirit and the physical body, and it could even be said to ignore all defenses.

If there is no innate treasure by his side, who can block the sharp edge of the God-killing Spear!

"Oh!"

The body and soul of the Yin-Yang Patriarch shattered, and an endless mist of blood filled the world.

"My friends, why don't you kill Rahu quickly!"

Patriarch Hongjun yelled, he trapped Demon Ancestor Luohu with the Taiji Diagram, but it was very difficult and could not last.