Chapter 110 That touch of greenery

"I am Hongjun, Luohu is dead, and the catastrophe is gone."

The moment Hongjun's words spread throughout the prehistoric world, within the sea of ​​blood, three figures suddenly opened their eyes.

"Devil Lord, defeated?"

Daoist Mosquito even stood up from the shore abruptly, and looked towards the prehistoric world with a look of astonishment, looking towards the direction of the war between the three clans.

"Impossible. Impossible. With the Demon Lord's cultivation, how could he be defeated? In this prehistoric world, who can be his opponent?"

Although Styx had already dispelled Luo Hu's evil thoughts left in his body, but at this moment when he heard Hongjun's words, Taoist Mosquito still had an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Because, during the endless years of working for Rahu, he already knew how terrifying Rahu was.

Even, if Luo Hu had more demonic thoughts in his body back then, even Styx at this moment would not be able to defeat him at all.

"Nothing is impossible. You, the blood venerable who once ruled the boundless sea of ​​​​blood, have also lost the same thing?"

The Six-winged Golden Cicada on the side said sarcastically.

Rahu's death did them no harm.

Because, ever since Taoist Mosquito was subdued, the latter kept telling how amazing Rahu was, and told them to make plans early.

Now that Luo Hu died, they would naturally have no worries.

After watching Taoist Mosquito, what alarmist talk will I use again.

"madness."

Hearing what the six-winged golden cicada said, Taoist Mosquito snorted coldly, Luo Hu was gone, but a more terrifying Hongjun came.

With the emergence of this thought, Taoist Mosquito's eyes immediately turned to Styx who had been fishing with a fishing rod.

"What do you think of Rahu's death?"

"pity."

Styx looked at the fishing rod that had caught nothing, and said slowly under the expectant eyes of the two.

I don't know if it's a pity because he didn't catch any fish, or it's a pity that he couldn't fight against Luo Hu because of his death.

"I don't think it's a pity."

Looking at Taoist Mosquito's devastated eyes, the Golden Cicada said proudly in his heart.

Although, he is not the opponent of Taoist Mosquito for the time being, but in terms of the status among the three, Taoist Mosquito cannot compare.

"Now that the catastrophe is over, there is no danger in coming to the wild world. Since you like fishing so much, why don't we go to the wild land to have a look.

It's better than sitting here for countless years. "

The Six-Winged Cicada moved her gaze, looked at Ming He and asked tentatively.

It was not the three clans who killed Luohu, which means that the master of the three clans is very likely to have fallen as Taoist Mosquito said before.

Well, after this great war, the power of the Great Desolate Land will inevitably be greatly reduced. If at this time, they come out
But the idea of ​​the Six-winged Golden Cicada had just surfaced, and before he had time to continue thinking about it, he heard Ming He say it lightly.

"Let's talk about it after we've gone through the sea of ​​blood."

Following the words, Styx slowly closed his eyes under the eyes of the two.

In an instant, a ray of Styx's mind was submerged in the boundless sea of ​​blood.

hum!
The next moment, when Styx opened his eyes again, he saw a magnificent palace appearing in front of him.

"Disciple Styx, pay homage to the Emperor."

"Are you here because of Hongjun and Luohu's affairs?"

On the throne, Ji Dong glanced at Styx in surprise, and asked lightly.

"Whether it's Hongjun or Luohu, it has nothing to do with the disciple. The disciple is here to ask the emperor."

Having said that, Styx asked solemnly after a slight pause.

"Is the person in my disciple's dream in the past in the sea of ​​blood?"

When the heart is moved, the thought has a predestined relationship.

Since Daoist Mosquito also had that dream, the dream might not be as simple as just a dream.

Now that he has reached his current level of cultivation, and has gone through life and death epiphanies, how can Styx not know what it means to let him and Taoist Mosquito have that dream without realizing it?
This is also one of the reasons why Styx did not kill Daoist Mosquito after defeating him.

It is also the reason why Styx came here at this moment.

Since the Great Emperor of the Blood Sea can teach him the way of chaotic ancient times, with his cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to hide what happened in the Blood Sea.

"Flowers bloom and fall, the edge is deep and the edge is shallow, everything can be done according to the fate."

Ji Dong glanced at Styx strangely, and said slowly after waving his hand.

Hearing this, Styx frowned.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the coast.

"Everything is random?"

With the doubts in his heart, Styx subconsciously looked at the wild land and the direction where the three clans were fighting.

"I don't understand, I still don't understand."

In the land where the three clans fought, as the last dark cloud gradually dissipated, Feng Jiu frowned, looked at the direction where Hongjun left before, and sighed.

In vain, she always thought that she was the top master of the younger generation of the three clans, and she followed Emperor Zun to practice more than one yuan, but no matter how much she thought about the scene on the battlefield, she still didn't understand.

"Di Zun, if you face Taoist Hongjun, what are your chances of winning?"

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu couldn't help looking at Ji Dong.

Although Hongjun pacified the catastrophe, Feng Jiu was not happy with the behavior of ordering the three clans in words.

"Our emperor is also a bird, and he loves freedom. If Daoist Hongjun lets the emperor be trapped forever, the emperor will definitely not like it.

At that time, can I help Emperor Zun? "

"He won't fight me."

Lin Yi glanced at Feng Jiu and said calmly.

"Now that the Feng Clan is in such a catastrophe, there will be endless shocks in the clan. Do you need to go back and help manage the overall situation?"

As soon as the words fell, seeing Feng Jiu's eyes struggling, Lin Yi took out a green leaf and said calmly.

"After the matter is dealt with, you can use this leaf to find the deity, and you just take advantage of this time to let them settle down completely."

"Feng Jiu will definitely live up to Emperor Zun's expectations."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu carefully took the green leaf from Lin Yi's hand, and said respectfully.

Following these words, under Feng Jiu's reluctant eyes, he saw Lin Yi smiling, turned and left.

"Emperor, wait for me!"

After Ji Yi's figure completely dissipated, Feng Jiu immediately turned into a ray of light and went to the place where the Feng clan was during the battle.

"ended."

Outside the battlefield, watching the incomplete soldiers and horses of the three clans retreating from the battlefield under the leadership of the leaders of each clan, the Supreme Master said slowly.

"It's time for us to go back. After this battle, the prehistoric world should bring about a long period of peace."

"Unfortunately, we haven't seen this battle clearly after all, and we don't know when we will be able to reach that state."

Tong Tian nodded and said with some regret.

He was thinking about how he should deal with Taoist Hongjun if one day he sealed the Primordial Heaven with his previous supreme cultivation.

There are still traces of Luohu's way to follow, and he can find ways to resist it.

However, they couldn't perceive how Na Hongjun defeated Luo Hu.

This made Tongtian feel a sense of crisis for no reason.

After all, in the reincarnation of the green boat world, everything he experienced was not that simple.

Thinking of this, Tongtian consciously looked at the prehistoric world at this moment.

Seeing this, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw that as the three clans slowly retreated from the battlefield, the colorful light that dispelled the sky of Rahu had innumerable light spots at this moment, swaying down.

Under this kind of light spot, the broken mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles, the devastated land, this battlefield where no living beings should have appeared, unexpectedly appeared a trace of green that symbolized vitality.

"It's the same as when we were in Buzhou Shenshan."

In Tongtian's astonishment, Yuan Shi said slowly.

He could feel that under the colorful rain of light, the mountains and rivers of hundreds of millions of miles could be reorganized, and even the landform of the place where the war took place could be restored.

But right now, there is only greenery.

Perhaps, this is to let the creatures who have gone through this prehistoric catastrophe be a warning.

"It's quite similar to Mr. Unknown's method."

The Taishang smiled, and immediately turned into a ray of purple light, flying towards Kunlun Million Mountain.

"Let's go."

As the words fell, Yuanshi and Tongtian glanced at each other and followed closely behind.

"Amitabha."

On the top of a mountain, looking at the devastated land, the moment the green vitality spread, and the moment he folded his hands together, a smile appeared on his face.

It turned out that this was the opportunity that Mr. Unknown said.

We found it.

With the emergence of this thought, the figures of Jieyin and Zhunti turned into a golden light and disappeared in place.

Although Luo Hu died, the evil thoughts that remained in the body of the previous Western army are still there.

"This is."

Bai Zhan, the king of the tiger clan who was leading the beast clan out of the battlefield, was shocked by the changes in the battlefield, and suddenly saw a golden light roaring from a distance.

In this golden light, he stretched out his palm subconsciously.

After the golden light dissipated, it turned into a stubborn stone carved with a red gold god tiger.

"This is Brother Chi Jin's method. That gentleman, he really came."

Looking at the stone sculpture in his hand, feeling the information contained in it, Bai Zhanyu had a smile on his face, glanced at the broken battlefield again, and said loudly the moment he put the stone sculpture in his arms.

"go home!"

Going home with a sound, just like the breeze blowing from the other side at this moment.

The roar from the beast clan passed to the dragon clan's camp, echoed in the sky where the Phoenix clan left, and drifted to the boundless distance.

In the distant place where these words were entrusted, one can see the surviving creatures at this moment, and in the pairs of gray eyes, because of the appearance of the word "go home", a bright light gradually emerged.

At this moment, on this broken land, greenery symbolizing new life is spreading endlessly, and it seems to be growing continuously in the breeze that does not distinguish between each other.

"It's all done with your brother."

"Meow. I've explained everything. I guarantee that the beasts will all behave themselves after they go back, and won't cause another war easily."

Saying that, Chi Jin looked at Ji Dong with a cute face and asked.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Wherever you want to go, go there."

Ji Dong stroked the supple cat's head, looked at the blue sky, and with a smile, took a step towards the direction of the rising sun.

 The catastrophe chapter is finally over.

  I haven't written any big scenes, I hope fellow Taoists don't mind.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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