Chapter 10: The end of the catastrophe ()

However, the war between the three tribes of the prehistoric world and the Western Demon Sect has been going on for more than a hundred years.

At this time, Luohu saw that the seven elders of the Demon Sect died, and over 10 billion people of the Demon Sect were killed, but the Western Demon Sect had already died in name only, and he was the leader. While resisting the tribe leader of the three tribes, Luohu thought desolately that everything was calculated and everything was developed towards his own calculations. Unfortunately, for nine le a mountain, he failed and had nothing. In this case, even if Luohu had such a great magical power, he couldn't help but feel that the sun set in the west.

Luohu held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and forced the three clan leaders back with one sword, shouting, "Hongjun, aren't you coming out yet? Do you not plan to show up until the end?"

A voice came from the air: "Lying tall in the nine heavens, I scattered the Taoist true, and the heaven and earth are beyond the mysterious yellow. I will be the master of the sect. Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, two qualities and four symbols, one Tao passed on three friends, two sects explained the division, the leader of the Xuanmen City, and one Qi transformed into Hongjun." Needless to say, the visitor was Hongjun.

"Why do you have to say that to the leader?"

Taoist Hongjun said lightly.

"Hahahaha, you still pretend not to know? Isn't the current situation you want to see the most?"

It turned out that the four formations in Luohu's Zhuxian Sword Formation are now only one formation left, and the other three formations were broken by Hongjun.

However, when Hongjun took advantage of the battle between the three clans and the Demon Sect, Luohu had no time to clone it, so he broke the three formations, and even suppressed the three formations of Immortal Sword and the Immortal Sword that suppressed the three formations, and the Immortal Sword was taken away by the ancestor Hongjun. At this time, why didn't Luohu understand the truth of the matter? Everything was God's will. He had a careful calculation to make the three clans fight civil war. Fortunately, he rose in the West, and then unified the prehistoric world, and finally became a saint. Unfortunately, human calculations were not as good as God's calculations, and in the end, Hongjun was cheaper.

The ancestor Hongjun didn't say anything, but just looked at Luohu quietly.

"This time, you and I plan for luck, but it was the protagonist of my fate and the three tribes of the prehistoric world that ended. You are a good plan, a lot of thinking, and a lot of anger." Luohu's gloomy face was also calm at this time. He looked at the arrival of Taoist Hongjun and said lightly.

"This is a number of heaven, and also a number of fixed numbers. You and I know the root of this great catastrophe in the prehistoric world. At that time, the way of heaven had already determined its general trend, so the leader's Demon Sect and the three tribes of the prehistoric world were in battle. With the total number of days, at this time, if the leader stops, he will have merits." Taoist Hongjun looked at Luohu with a calm face and nodded and said.

"Hahaha, you said it easy. After the disaster, the heavenly way will be circulated. After the disaster, most of my luck will fall on you. After that, the enlightenment will be smooth sailing and worry-free catastrophe. However, my Demon Sect and the three tribes of the prehistoric world have been abandoned by the Heavenly Way. It is difficult to make progress in practice after that. You say stop at this time? How could I stop as the leader of the Demon Sect? If this hatred and hatred are not avenged, where is my heart? Ah!!!" Taoist Luohu heard Hongjun stop and suddenly aroused endless anger, and his anger was burning. He looked at Taoist Hongjun with a calm face, his cultivation was unfathomable, and all kinds of thoughts were integrated in his heart.

Li Feng was also nearby at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little sigh when he heard Luohu's words. After all, it was all for luck and enlightenment. Who would give up with this opportunity? Even the sea of ​​swords and fires would break through without hesitation. Don't you see that Taoist Hongyun died because of the purple qi of Hongmeng.

Luohu was not wrong, nor was Hongjun's ancestor. However, seeing the same way as Hongjun's ancestor "takes cheap" as him, Li Feng still felt a little strange. He felt a little embarrassed to do this by himself, and sometimes he felt very embarrassed. There was no way for him to call him poor.

Afterwards, Li Feng felt a little ashamed when he saw what the ancestor Hongjun did. Looking at the ancestor Hongjun, the saying "picking up cheap" is so high-sounding and righteous that he admires him.

"I am worthy of being my future teacher! Compared to him, I am a good young man! It seems that I still have room for improvement! After becoming a disciple, I must discuss with the teacher. Will everyone make progress with each other!" I wonder what expressions he has in his current thoughts.

Suddenly, Luohu shouted: "Give it to me, explode!!"

Taoist Luohu was injured after a great battle, and his soul was less than half of his magic power. If he wanted to take revenge, he had no choice but to explode. Thinking of this, a wave of anger supported Luohu and didn't care about anything. He reversed his magic power in his body. The soul condensed into a little and exploded with a bang. Suddenly, a cloud like a mushroom cloud rose, and the wave of air rushed out around, with a radius of thousands of miles. Luohu self-destructed it and replayed the earth fire Feng Shui.

"not good!!"

Just as Li Feng watched Luohu speak calmly, he felt a little strange. Could it be that Luohu had "put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately"? This world was too crazy. But when he saw Luohu roaring angryly, he knew that something was wrong. He quickly sacrificed the Chaos Bell and opened the defense. The Chaos Bell drooped the mysterious yellow aura, defended it beside him, and set up a simple Zhoutian Star Fighting Array in front of him to resist. As expected, he exploded.

The existence of the quasi-saint realm self-destructs mana and soul. The power of the later saints does not use their heart to defend themselves, and they may be injured. Even if Li Feng arranged several layers of defense, he was still shocked by a wave of air for thousands of miles, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a truck. His bones were so soft that they were shaken. Fortunately, the Xuanhuang Qi hanging from the Chaos Bell was immediately repaired. Only in this way did he recover his magical body, but the injury to the soul could only take it slowly.

"Grass, please notify me if you self-destruct! Don't you know that sneak attack is a shameless act?" Li Feng cursed in his heart, but he still stood up immediately and flew towards the place after the explosion. He knew that once Luohu died, the disaster would be over. Now is a great opportunity to make a fortune. There are probably less than ten people living there now. Even so, if you go late, you may not be able to get anything. Thinking of this, he drove at full speed and ran away.

When he arrived at the place, he saw a huge round pit on the ground due to Luohu's self-destruction. The ancestor Hongjun was watching from above. Li Feng immediately began to collect the spiritual treasures and some corpses that fell around him. Although he wanted to go to the pit to get the Zhuxian Sword, he still gave up considering the strength gap between himself and the ancestor Hongjun.

"It's not all mine sooner or later, so don't worry about it." Li Feng comforted himself.

At this time, the ancestor Hongjun waved his hand and he put away countless spiritual treasures on the ground, including the Zhuxian Sword, which made Li Feng jealous. After doing this, the ancestor Hongjun glanced at the location where Li Feng was, and gently raised the corner of his mouth. Then he did not stop and went straight to the clouds. Li Feng was scared to death by Hongjun. However, he left without saying anything and felt relieved.

"It seems that what I do is in line with the laws of heaven, and the ancestor Hongjun is also supported. I have great merits. Hehehe." Li Feng thought proudly. Then, after Luohu exploded, the spiritual energy of the entire West began to lose, and in the end there was only a small amount of spiritual energy for Western creatures to practice. Li Feng also sighed when he saw this. This is why the West was so barren in later generations.

"Oh, this catastrophe has been completed. From now on, there will be no demon sect and the three tribes of the prehistoric world again." Li Feng sighed in his heart. He thought that the three tribes of the prehistoric world had the spirit of the prehistoric world. Now they have been declining and there is no chance to turn around. Moreover, after this catastrophe, the ancestor Hongjun may have to become a saint. The next time we meet, it should be the time when Zixiao Palace starts to talk about the great way.

Li Feng calmed down and saw that there was nothing to pick up, so he headed towards the east. This time he came out and gained a lot. Although he didn't get any spiritual treasures, he had already become very skillful in the use of magic power and magical powers after many battles. Moreover, after seeing the final battle of the three clans, he had a deeper understanding of the way of heaven. After returning, he should be able to be promoted to the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian after being in seclusion for a period of time. In this way, he is one of the best masters in the prehistoric world.
Chapter completed!