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"It's over!

It's time for me to go back to the dojo too! "

Hongjun hung in the void, watching the mysterious and mysterious aura emerging from his body, his face showed an unconcealable joy.

From the chaos to the present, hundreds of millions of years of cultivation are finally coming to an end!

The Heavenly Dao Saint, although not as powerful as the Chaos Demon God.

But you can use the power of the prehistoric way.

As long as he is in the prehistoric world, he is invincible.

"Cough cough cough!"

at this time.

From the ruins under their feet, two weak coughs came out.

Although the voice was small, it was still noticed by Hongjun.

Looking down, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes:

"Will their two civilizations be here?"

With a wave of the right hand.

A gentle force shot out.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise.

The rubble exploded, and two figures floated out of the ruins.

It was the introduction and acceptance of the previous attempt to steal the Rahu Demon Kiln.

At this moment, they were in a state of distress, covered in blood, and their arms and thighs were also bent irregularly.

It looked like it had been attacked by terror.

Hongjun didn't need to think about it, he knew why they were injured.

"It's fate, let me help you guys!"

Hongjun shook his head, and waved out two balls of golden energy. Wrap Zhunti and Yingying, and repair their injuries.

Do it all.

He looked towards the desolate west, and with a big wave of his hand, he took the spirit treasure on the battlefield into his hand.

When I tapped the number, I found that a few of Rahu's spirit treasures were missing.

He frowned and said:

"Did it explode?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"The God-killing Spear and the Good Fortune Jade Plate are both treasure-level existences, shouldn't they be blown up?"

After speaking, silently calculate.

for a long time.

He sighed: "So it is!"

After speaking, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the desolate west.

Although Luo Hu blew himself up, he didn't really die.

After his primordial spirit transformed into an extraterrestrial demon, he took away all the good fortune jade plate, the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, and the god-killing spear.

So, he didn't find it.

Since the extraterrestrial celestial demon has no entity, Hongjun has no way of finding out about his existence.

The main reason for this is that Tiandao doesn't want Hongjun to find out the existence of Luo Hu.

Everything in the world has yin and yang, and the way of heaven is the same!

Hongjun represents justice, and Luohu represents negativity.

Luo Hu is defeated, he represents the negativity and wants to retire!

Therefore, Luo Hu went to the outside world and became a negative extraterrestrial demon.

One day, when the "positive" declines, the "negative" will make a comeback.

At that time, Rahu will return.

...

"The calamity is over?"

Hong Huangsheng was inspired by the disappearance of the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and everyone was a little confused.

This amount of calamity is a bit different from the amount of calamity they remembered.

The previous two mass calamities covered the entire prehistoric world, and countless creatures participated in it, and the scope of impact was huge.

This time, only five great powers from the ancient times participated in the calamity.

After a fight, it's over!

Subvert their perception of the calamity.

"Isn't this too fast?"

"The one who lost in the end turned out to be Luo Hu, who was number one in the wild, it's unbelievable!"

"It's unbelievable that he didn't die after being defeated, and that he was still fighting Hongjun in the form of an extraterrestrial demon!"

"The aura on Hongjun's body is so mysterious! It gives me a feeling of blending into the world!"

"fear!"

"..."

Like the prehistoric creatures, people in the real world are also talking about it.

"Luo Hu actually lost?!"

"Cao Dan, Cao Dan is so underrated. A person like Luo Hui lost to a villain like Hongjun!"

"The battle is so scary! Lingbao skills can be used as weapons to attack, and they can also be used as bombs to explode, cowhide!"

"Old Daoist Hongjun is so insidious! Standing on the corpse of a friend won the victory!"

"The prehistoric Western Continent has been destroyed,

The battle of top powerhouses is really frightening! "

"Hundreds of millions of lives are destroyed in an instant. This scene is more terrifying than countless atomic bomb explosions!"

"..."

The public channel in the planetary communication equipment, countless planetary owners started talking.

"In the battle between Taoism and demons, Hongjun on the side of justice wins. Is this to express that evil does not overpower righteousness?"

"Rahu was defeated and turned into an extraterrestrial demon, and became the opposite of justice. Is this to express that everything in the world has positive and negative sides?"

"The prehistoric western land was destroyed once and became a desolate place. Is this a plan of Dao?"

"Why did Zhunti and Yingying survive such a terrifying explosion? Could it be that they will become Xeons in the future?"

"As the winning side, what will Hongjun do next?"

"The next development of the prehistoric world, should it be the two clans of liches?"

"After they fight for hegemony, who will become the new overlord of the world?"

"The evolution of Dao is hard to fathom. It's too conventional. It's impossible to imitate and learn from it. If you are not careful, you will end up in failure!"

"..."

Prehistoric World · Special Space!

Wang Yi frowned as he looked at Hongjun who had left the Western Continent.

The barrenness of the western continent exceeded his imagination.

Although he expected that Luo Hu would detonate all the spiritual veins of the prehistoric western land at the last moment, in order to increase the karma on Hongjun's body.

But I didn't expect Luo Hu to be so ruthless, directly destroying the ancestral line of the prehistoric western land.

"What a ruthless character!"

"It seems..."

"It's time for the Shinto world to move closer to the prehistoric world!"

"When the Shinto world comes, the barrenness of the West will be solved in an instant!"

Wang Yi turned his eyes to the Shinto world, and found that the first battle between heaven and hell was breaking out inside, just like the battle between heaven and hell in the world of Lavoisier, the master of the Farahi planet.

Although fierce, it is far from the battle of Dao Demon.

"Guangming knows how to sleep all day long and doesn't know how to manage the world. It's too wrong!"

Wang Yi shook his head and waved the Primordial Scepter.

The Great Destiny is activated.

Shinto world.

In the Temple of Creation on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, the Demon God of Light, who was sleeping and recovering from his injuries, suddenly woke up from his sleep, his bewildered eyes revealed consternation and horror.

"Avenue?"

"He, why did he contact me?"

"Could it be... another accident occurred in the chaos?"

As the light demon god murmured, his confusion gradually disappeared, replaced by Qingming.

He raised his head and looked towards the front of the temple, his eyes flickered, and pictures appeared in his eyes. After a long time, he withdrew his eyes in doubt, frowned and said: "The chaos has not changed, what is the hidden meaning that the avenue gave me? "

The Light Demon God has been incensed for a long time, but he didn't want to understand it, so he finally had to look at the world of God.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you are immediately stunned by the scene of the Shinto World War!

"Fuck!"

"Would Dao be talking about them?!"

The Light Demon God was in doubt, wondering if Dao was talking about them, but as he stared at the scene of the battle between gods and demons, he felt more and more that Dao was talking about the battle between heaven and hell.

Immediately got up, the brilliance flickered, and disappeared into the creation temple.

Afterwards, he appeared above the battlefield of gods and demons, looked at the scene of the battle, his face sank, and he shouted angrily: "Stop!"

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his right hand, the bright energy of the street burst out, instantly entering the battlefield where Taoist gods and demons were fighting, separating the two sides.

"There will be no fighting between heaven and hell for ten thousand years, and there will be a truce! Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!"

As the creator god of the Shinto world, his words are of the same nature as the prehistoric way of heaven, and any living beings who hear them must follow them, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.

When Jesus, the leader of heaven, and Satan, the leader of hell, heard the news, they did not dare to have any complaints. They immediately knelt down and said, "Follow the orders of God the Father!" Dependent.

"snort!"

Seeing this, the Demon God of Light waved two rays of divine light, sealing the entrances from heaven and hell to the human world, and it would take ten thousand years to undo it.

"Um?"

Suddenly!

The Light Demon God was startled again, and looked at the chaotic world suspiciously.

"In the next calamity, the Shinto world will be destroyed by the fusion of the prehistoric world?"

"Why?"

"Shouldn't each of us perform his duties?"

"Why did you merge again?"

The Light Demon God was a little puzzled.

Dao Dao once told these Chaos Demon Gods that each Demon God can open up a world of his own in the Chaos World, which can be used to evolve various brilliant civilizations.

However, Dao did not say that the developed world should be integrated into the prehistoric world. Why?

The Light Demon God thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand the reason.

In the end, I had to give up.

 …

Prehistoric world!

Hongjun returned to Yujing Mountain, briefly explained to the boy Haotian and Yao Chi, and then entered Zixiao Palace to retreat!

Hit the old enemy has been resolved!

Now he just wants to place his primordial spirit on the way of heaven and become the first saint in the wild!

A hundred years later.

All the great masters who were practicing were awakened, and a strange premonition arose in their hearts, as if something very big would happen in the prehistoric world soon.

But they couldn't figure out what it was, so they could only wait silently.

Some are happy, some are worried, and some are as plain as water...

In short, the prehistoric creatures showed a different demeanor in the face of this sudden premonition.

hum!

In the sky in the eastern part of the Great Desolation, there was a loud noise suddenly.

All kinds of visions followed.

The innate spiritual energy became extremely active, forming golden lotus flowers floating in the void, and an uncontrollable joy rose in the hearts of countless creatures.

Immediately afterwards.

Yujing Mountain suddenly became smoky, and the purple air slowly rose from the east.

In the blink of an eye, a purple air avenue about 30,000 miles long was formed, with countless white lotus flowers growing on both sides, which looked extremely holy.

hum!

The next moment.

A powerful aura soared into the sky and quickly spread towards the prehistoric.

Countless unsuspecting creatures knelt on the ground under the pressure of the terrifying breath, looking at the east in horror.

Even someone as arrogant as San Qing couldn't control his body and knelt down on the ground.

Creatures from the Yaozu, Wuzu, Four Seas, Nanming Volcano and other places could not resist this terrifying aura.

"Damn, what kind of cultivation is this, why is it so terrifying?"

Di Jun propped up Hetu Luoshu, gritted his teeth against the coercion of the saint, and refused to let himself kneel down.

He is the emperor of the demon clan, and he must not kneel down!

Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Honghuang and Ten Ominous, all persevered bitterly.

The pressure on everyone seems to exceed the limit of the body.

As time passed, they still didn't hold on, and their bodies slowly knelt down.

But there was still a look of dissatisfaction on their faces.

Obviously, he doesn't agree with this terrifying pressure.

The situation of the witch clan is similar, but the twelve ancestor witches are all in the Pangu Temple, but they have not lost face in front of the saint's momentum.

However, the witches outside the Pangu Temple were not as lucky as them. Facing the saintly aura emanating from Hongjun, they could only kneel down in humiliation.

The witches don't respect heaven or earth, they don't practice the way of heaven, they only respect Pangu.

Now facing this situation, they cursed one after another.

It took ten breaths of time for this kind of breath to slowly recede, and then a sentence resounded throughout the entire prehistoric land:

"Low on the nine-fold cloud, the futon is true. The world is mysterious and yellow, and I will be the head teacher. Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images follow. One pass on three friends, and the two teachings explain and cut off. The Taoists are all outstanding, and one Qi transforms Hongjun.

I am Taoist Hongjun, who was born in the first kalpa after the opening of heaven.

Today, I don’t know the way of cultivating Taoism in Honghuang, and I don’t know the way of heaven and Taoism. Today, I feel the sanctification of the way of heaven and feel the grace of heaven. I will preach in Zixiao Palace outside Honghuang a hundred years later, so as to give back to thousands of living beings in the prehistoric period.

Anyone who is destined can come and listen! "

Hongjun finished speaking.

The sky roared.

sign of approval.

The vision all over the sky also slowly disappeared.

Yujing Mountain also disappeared.

Yaozu, Sun Palace.

Di Jun and the other strong men looked at him with gloomy expressions

"Hongjun, is that the guy who secretly planned and promoted the catastrophe? Hongjun, he has become the first saint in the prehistoric world.

The coercion just now came from him, right? "

"The saint's strength is really strong, and it actually gives a feeling of facing the time!"

"For Hongjun to survive the three catastrophes, is it strength, luck, or something else?"

"Saint? What realm is this? The realm of Hunyuan, or the realm after Hunyuan?"

"Hongjun came in, should we go and have a look?"

"Go, brother, Hongjun can become the first saint in the prehistoric world, it is worth learning from us!"

"Yeah! Demon Emperor, we really should go and have a look! There are three thousand roads, and other roads can also be used as a reference."

"..."

Pangu Palace.

Above Pan Gu's heart.

Pangu Yuanshen slowly fixed his eyes, and a doubt flashed in his eyes: "The realm of a saint?"

"The primordial spirit rests on the Dao of Heaven, a state in which to gain powerful strength with the help of Dao of Heaven?"

"Did you take advantage of the loopholes of the Heavenly Dao, or became a slave of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Heavenly Dao **? Isn't this the spiritual treasure of the master of the Immortal Dao in the past? I remember that it was smashed when the sky was opened. How could it still appear?"

"Although it is not complete, it has surpassed ordinary things!"

"Avenue? Did you do it again?"

Pan Guguan raised his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the Pangu Palace who were staring at him, and blurted out in a rough voice: "Hundred years later, Hongjun preached, you should go too!"

"Yes, obey God Father's orders!" Twelve Ancestral Witches respectfully replied.

"Go out!"

Pangu waved his hand, invited the Twelve Ancestral Witches out of the Pangu Hall, closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend the "Day".

...

To be continued!

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