Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 334 Infinite Tribulation Arrives, Taiqing Falls
At this moment, the prehistoric three realms, above the nine heavens, are enveloped by an even more terrifying demonic energy!

All the living beings in the prehistoric world, the hostility in their hearts was uneasy, they were all lured out at this moment, and the inner demons emerged.

The devilish aura above the nine heavens far exceeds the aura of a saint, it is extremely terrifying!
The six sages of the Great Desolation looked up to the nine heavens, their eyes were full of horror, "This aura... this aura...is so familiar!"

Hundreds of millions of years ago, in the battle between Taoism and demons, Luo Hu was defeated and turned into an extraterrestrial demon. Could it be that he has returned?
boom!
rumble!

The black divine thunder ravaged the wild land like a giant python, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, and the stars lost their luster. At this moment, it seemed that the end of the world was coming.

"Hahaha, billions of years have passed, and I, Luo Hu, are back!"

A strange voice sounded and spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"What? Luo Hu? Didn't he blew himself up?"

"The ancestor of the Dao Demon War?"

"Didn't he want to destroy the prehistoric world?"

The countless hidden powers in the prehistoric world also immediately began to panic. Although I didn't personally experience the battle between Taoism and demons back then, the aftermath of the battle that year affected the entire prehistoric desolation. Luo Hu's mana cultivation base is really terrifying!
In the wilderness, above the teahouse.

There was a charming smile on the corner of Wutian's mouth, "Congratulations to the return of the Demon Ancestor!"

The six sages of the wilderness heard Wutian speak, and then realized, "Wutian, it's you? It's your reason that brought the Demon Ancestor back!"

Wutian smiled faintly, "When I was born, it means that the Journey to the West Tribulation has ended. After the Journey to the West Tribulation, the next calamity will be the rise of the Demon Dao, and the Demon Ancestor will naturally return to the Great Desolation!"

Above the nine heavens, a terrifying coercion descended from the evil way, and a twelfth-grade black lotus slowly fell.

On Hei Lian, sat a man in black, with a deep and mysterious aura about the same as that of Hongjun.

Behind Hei Lian, there are dozens of extraterrestrial demons, all of whom are quasi-sage powerhouses of the Three Corpses!
The six sages of the Great Desolation looked at the master on the black lotus with horror on their faces, "It's really Rahu!"

Back then, during the war between Taoism and Demons, the six saints either hadn’t transformed themselves, or they had transformed and dared not go out. They could only be regarded as low-level monks at that time. Although they are all sanctified now, they still have the freedom to face Rahu Bring a sense of oppression!
Luo Hu sat quietly on top of the black lotus, looked at the Six Sages, and said slowly, "How many of you did Hongjun teach? Your cultivation base is not good enough, and you like to calculate all day long. I am very dissatisfied!"

Listening to Luo Hu's words, the Six Sages of Honghuang fell into silence again. What they were thinking about at the moment was the countermeasures and why Teacher Hongjun didn't come out to stop Luo Hu?
After Luo Hu finished speaking, he looked at Haotian again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are not bad, why don't you submit to me and be a child to me... Oh no, the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

A smile appeared on the corners of Haotian's mouth, "Thanks to Mozu, but... I haven't been a boy for many years, so I'm sorry!"

Holy Angel of the Black Lotus, boy!
"You still have time to think about it, don't worry!" Luo Hu said casually.

All the six sages of the prehistoric era sacrificed their spiritual treasures, and they are ready to guard against Rahu!

Luo Hu glanced at the Six Saints again, and said slowly, "It's not me, but him that you should be wary of!"

Luo Hu slowly raised his head and looked up to the nine heavens.

The six sages of the prehistoric and the wild and the great powers also followed Luo Hu's gaze and looked up.

Above the nine heavens, there is still a figure standing!

Qi Ling stood in the void, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a long sword floating beside him, and his eyes looked at the prehistoric world indifferently, as if he was contemptuous of the common people.
"Who is he!"

"Why can't I see through his cultivation!"

"Supreme majesty, mysterious and profound, it gives me a feeling... even better than Teacher Hongjun!"

The six sages of Honghuang looked at each other, and they could all see their fear!

This is the first time since the sanctification, the saint's eyes showed fear!
"Is this the Great Desolation? I, Xuantian, finally came in!"

Wutian was born, and the passage between the demon world outside the territory and the prehistoric world was opened, and Xuantian followed the demon ancestor to the prehistoric world!

Xuantian sized up the prehistoric land unscrupulously, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "If the source of the prehistoric can be obtained, then the Xuanqing Realm will definitely be able to make further progress, and I can be completely promoted to the middle realm of the Dao of Heaven!"

"What? He wants to steal the origin of the Great Desolation!" The Six Great Prehistoric Sages exclaimed in shock.

My own saint exists by relying on the way of heaven in the prehistoric continent, the way of heaven is immortal, and the saint is immortal!

If the prehistoric way of heaven is destroyed, he and others will definitely fall to the holy throne!

At this moment, Liu Sheng's face was very serious.

"Who is your Excellency? How dare you take the idea of ​​the prehistoric world created by the Great God Pan Gu!" Lao Tzu asked in a deep voice.

Xuantian closed his eyes slightly, and looked down at Lao Tzu, "Oh? It was actually transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. Unfortunately, if it is a complete Pangu Yuanshen, I would still be afraid, but you..."

As Xuantian's words fell, the mana in his body suddenly condensed, and the long sword flashed in the sky, exuding a supreme and mysterious aura, and fell directly on Lao Tzu's head. The speed was so fast that all the saints didn't react!
boom!boom!
Seeing a flash of cold light, the Xuantian Sword directly pierced through Lao Tzu's body, and Lao Tzu froze in place with a dull expression, and then Gao Guiyu's white blood gushed out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, the sky wailed and began to rain blood, and a great grief surged into the hearts of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

This is the scene of the fall of a saint!
Lao Tzu himself has fallen!
I saw Lao Tzu's physical body slowly turning into nothingness, and a primordial spirit flew towards the way of heaven, entrusting it to the way of heaven.

The physical body disappears, and the primordial spirit rests on the way of heaven. It will take some time to condense the physical body!
Under this blow, the entire prehistoric world was shaken, and the eyes of the remaining five saints were all shocked and frightened!
That is a sage of Taiqing, a master of the Taoist sect!
Just one hit to...

With one blow, the master Xuanmen, the sage of Taiqing died?
The remaining five sages and countless powerful beings in the prehistoric world are terrified!

Saint Taiqing died, and a more powerful calamity surged from the chaos, surrounding the entire prehistoric region. This amount of calamity was a hundred times greater than that of the Conferred God!
The calamity surged, and countless monks couldn't control their rationality, and became berserk, rushed out of the mountain gate, and slaughtered one party!
The whole prehistoric was in complete chaos.

At this time, the spiritual consciousness of each of the prehistoric and desolate creatures received a message.

The immeasurable calamity arrives!
During the calamity, the sage is invincible, immortal and immortal!

However, in the immeasurable calamity, there is the possibility of falling!

Today, the prehistoric world has gone through, the calamity of fierce beasts, the calamity of dragons, the calamity of liches, the calamity of conferred gods, the calamity of Journey to the West, and finally ushered in the immeasurable calamity!
The immeasurable calamity is approaching, and the sage of Taiqing will fall... The prehistoric world is in chaos!
At this moment, mysterious energy descended from the nine heavens, and dispersed towards the prehistoric land, suppressing the prehistoric turmoil.

Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is Daozhen

Heaven and Earth Xuan Huang Wai Wu as the head teacher
Pan Gu Sheng Taiji Two Rites and Four Symbols
One pass on three friends and two teachings

The leader of the Taoist capital Yi Qi Hua Hongjun
"I am Hongjun. Today, the Great Desolation is ushering in immeasurable catastrophe. Whenever a foreign world invades the Great Desolation, at this moment, the Great Desolation world has no distinction between east, west, north, south, and all living beings and monks have the responsibility to protect the Great Desolation!"

Daoist Hongjun issued the most deafening Taoist edict with the power of the prehistoric heaven, spreading the supreme mysterious aura, suppressing the turmoil everywhere in the prehistoric world!

(End of this chapter)