Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 172 The devil comes to the world, the third step to the peak of Da Luo!

Sumeru Mountain.

Shadows filled the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Infinite desire breeds, twists, and spawns in the shadows, turning into indescribable things, turning a sacred mountain and holy land into a boundless demonic realm.

Just looking at it from a distance, it seems that you will sink endlessly!

"Devil!"

The escape light fell at the foot of the mountain, Ran Deng walked out of it, and slowly uttered these two words.

They also possess extraordinary divinity, no, it should be said to be demonic!
As long as you see them, you can know their names.

However, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.

This is the most realistic portrayal of the devil!

With just one glance, the living being's sea of ​​consciousness is polluted by it, and the seven emotions and six desires involuntarily converge towards the sea of ​​consciousness. Using the energy of disaster as a guide, the spirit's demonic nature is born and grows rapidly!
Moreover, since this is the power of the creature itself, all of this is extremely secretive, and even the demon will not be noticed when it activates, let alone resist.

In other words, quietly, the consciousness of the creature will be replaced by the demon, which is extremely weird and terrifying.

But now, the war between the three clans is sweeping across the entire wilderness, and hundreds of millions of clans have been dragged into the water.

All kinds of desires, including fighting and survival, surged across the sky, and the energy of disaster enveloped the entire world, becoming extremely intense.

It is the best breeding ground for demons!

If the demonic shadow on Mount Sumeru is released, it will trigger a terrifying demonic disaster that affects countless creatures in an instant.

Thousands of times more terrifying than the fight between the three clans!
"But, what does this have to do with me?"

The spiritual lamp rose in the sea of ​​Ran Deng Consciousness, and a ray of flame flew out, instantly turning an illusory black shadow into fly ash.

A wisp of demonic nature was calcined, returned to its origin, and turned into the purest divinity, which slightly nourished the soul.

"Congratulations to the ancestor of the great master of magic! Four steps can be expected!"

Ran Deng raised his feet and climbed up Mount Sumeru. With one step, the end of the world was transformed into a very short distance. The laws of space spread out and the earth folded automatically under his feet.

With a flash of his body, He stepped up to the top of Mount Sumeru and came to the Bodhi tree.

Under the bodhi tree, Rahu is half leaning and half sitting, as if taking a nap.

Hearing the sound of the burning lamp, He slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light burst out.

In an instant, the void ahead shattered, the laws collapsed, earth, fire, water and wind surged, the aura of destruction spread, and the world seemed to be shattered.

And under the destruction, the most pure vitality flourished, and the world was rebuilt in an instant.

The cycle goes back and forth, and the reincarnation does not stop!

"Da Luo's third step, the peak!"

Ran Deng was a little surprised, but his face remained calm.

First, there were three disasters and five disasters, and then the devil came to the world. The two were like a chasm, blocking the advancement of countless creatures in the ancient world, and providing Luo Hu with vast and endless resources!

For an innate saint who was "born as a powerful person", it would be abnormal for him not to reach this point.

Thinking of this, Ran Deng shook the gourd at his waist.

Ronaldo's third step to peak?
Not anymore!

Luo Hu calmed down, then raised his head to look at the lamp, and said in surprise:
"Why haven't you taken the second step yet?"

Ran Deng was startled when he heard the words, and reacted instantly, with a slightly bitter smile: "Of course my qualifications are dull."

Hearing this, Luo Hu's mouth twitched slightly, and he was stunned for a moment, and then uttered one word loudly:
"roll!"

This bitch was playing tricks on Him.

Not to mention the bullshit "funeral rites" that this guy vigorously advocated in the face of three disasters and five disasters, just the inner demons he fiddled with were enough to make him take the second step, and even go a long way in the second step. distance!
Add in some things that I don't know, and if you add them all up, this piece of shit won't be able to take the third step, but it will definitely not be much worse!
But now...a big move?
What a fool!

However, Ran Deng didn't want to say anything, and Luo Hu didn't continue to ask. He just sighed with emotion: "Inadvertently, you are about to catch up with my ancestor!"

"Nowhere, it's still far, far away."

Ran Deng spoke modestly, but held his head high and straightened his chest, just as he should.

Luo Hu was furious when he saw it.

However, today is different from the past. Today's Ran Deng is no longer the little junior who was at his mercy before.

"With this bitch's clumsiness and forbearance, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything to my ancestor if I don't use the Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

Luo Hu murmured in his heart, and even felt happy:
"Fortunately, I, the ancestor, sensed this and tied this kid to my chariot in advance."

"Otherwise, if that fellow Hongjun strikes first, I'm afraid I will be the one who suffers the consequences later!"

"but……"

He glanced at the burning lamp, his eyes lingering around its waist for several times, and his heart felt hot.

Of course, He is not trying to dig out the kidneys of Ran Deng, but is looking at the bulging innate gourd:
"If the blood evil is enough, it can make the Zhuxian Formation form a virtual reality and further improve my avenue of destruction!"

"Hongjun kid, it's over for you if you think I can cut it or not!"

On the other side, seeing Luo Hu staring at his waist without speaking, Ran Deng suddenly felt a chill coming over him.

Frightened, he quickly untied the gourd and brought it to Rahu:

"Ancestor, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny. The blood evil in the gourd has been transformed and has reached a higher level, which is enough for the formation to be solidified!"

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first, kid, so as not to delay our ancestor's important events!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Luo Hu looked up to the sky and laughed excitedly, as if he had already seen:
The Zhuxian Sword Formation was spread out in the air, and Hongjun hugged his thigh tightly, crying and shouting about the scene of conquest.

Stimulate!

"Wait! Don't go!"

Luo Hu stopped the burning lamp, stretched out his hands to fumble around himself, and his face became increasingly ugly.

Only then did he think that even the innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, was now in Ran Deng's hands.

Before he knew it, this bitch had almost hollowed Him out!
You can never give the Four Swords of Killing Immortals or the Great Mill of Destroying the World...

After a long time, Luo Hu reluctantly took out a black lotus and threw it to Ran Deng with great pain.

He emphasized again and again:

"The God-killing Spear is only lent to you! But this twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus comes from the same source as the God-killing Spear. I will give it to you today to save you from scolding me behind my back for being stingy."

"How embarrassing."

Ran Deng hesitated on his lips, but his hands were quite honest, and he put the th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus into his arms:
"It's all what I should do, what I should do."

Even Luo Hu, who had seen many of Ran Deng's shameless acts, was stunned to see this magical scene.

After a long time, he waved his hand impatiently:
"Get lost! Don't let me see you, ancestor!"

"By the way, when the Immortal Killing Formation is completely formed, the calamity of the devil will come to the entire prehistoric world!"

"You should prepare earlier!"

"Thank you old man!"

Ran Deng was overjoyed, this time it was an unexpected surprise!

The Wu Clan does not have a soul, so it naturally has no sea of ​​consciousness, and will not breed heavenly demons or inner demons.

But other ethnic groups in the prehistoric era, hehehe!

(End of this chapter)