Chapter 635 Weakness
"it is good!"

Luo Hou stared at the disciple in front of him, smiling and clapping. His pair of sinister eyes looked like the scythe of the god of death to Qing Mo. He took a step back in fear and said tremblingly, "Demon Ancestor!"

"No!"

Luo Hou shook his head and said, "Are you willing to become one with me?" Luo Hou naturally could not give up his years of practice. After all, he was the great master of Hunyuan, and Honghi was just a speck of dust in the boundless chaos.

He didn't want to help Pangu.

The only way was to devour the Green Demon in front of him, devour his fate, devour his flesh and blood, transform into Luohou, and forge the Daluo Dao Fruit. The Green Demon's Dao Fruit seemed pretty good to him.

Blue Sky Avenue.

It has the same effect as Lu Yue's Huangtian Avenue.

"Demon Ancestor, I don't want to!"

The Green Demon was not without temper. He was submissive before. He just wanted to survive under Luo Hou's nose, so he had to do it. Now, Luo Hou wanted to kill him. If he didn't resist, he would be fine.

Not appearing too incompetent.

Demonic cultivators are inherently selfish. Qing Mo's real name is Qingtian Demon God. He practiced in Qingluotian in the west, but was discovered by Luo Hou and accepted as a disciple.

The devil's seeds are planted in the heart of Tao.

"It's not up to you."

Luo Hou opened his bloody mouth and gave the Green Demon no chance to resist.

"Really?"

"Then you and I will perish together."

The Green Demon was not a pushover either. He directly blew up the Blue Sky Avenue himself, but it was still no match for Luo Hou. With a thought, he activated the demon seed and directly controlled the Green Demon's body.

Before Qingtian Avenue exploded, it swallowed him in one gulp.

Phew!

Burped.

Luo Hou's face changed, and he found that a corner of the Blue Sky Avenue was missing. He frowned slightly, staring at the ray of green light that had just escaped, and sneered, "Green Demon, do you think you can escape from my Five Finger Mountain?"

"The moment you planted the demon seed, everything you have will belong to me."

"It's better for you to leave. When you come back, I can harvest another wave of harvest."

Looking around, he found many demons lying on the ground, huddled in the corners in fear. Each of them seemed to see Luohou for the first time, only to find that Luohou did not regard them as disciples at all.

But consumables.

I feel so sad.

"Do not worry."

Luo Hou flicked his sleeves and injected rolling demonic energy into the bodies of all the demons, restoring their cultivation. He said coldly, "Green Demon, you have second thoughts. I am only clearing your way out."

"Yes."

Ten thousand demons timidly walked out of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and returned to their respective caves. Their faces were as gloomy as blood, and they did not dare to harbor the slightest rebellious thoughts, because there were demon seeds in their bodies.

Every thought and every idea was within Rahu's expectations.

"Old thief!"

The Eastern land.

Hongjun held the Jade Butterfly of Creation in his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He sat on the top of Kunlun Mountain, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds and gazing in the direction of Penglai Island, and said, "Lü Yue, I have also realized the foundation of Daluo, and you and I are on the same level. What should you do?"

Hongjun said confidently.

At the same time, he turned his gaze towards the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. Through the Jade Butterfly of Creation, he saw Luo Hou's every move. He smiled in his heart and said, "Luo Hou, you are still an old thief. You treat your disciples as consumables."

"But it's exactly what I want." "If it's not your own path, it will not work in the end. That's why you failed last time, and it's the same for you in this life." Hongjun smiled and walked out of Kunlun.

Gather a few close friends.

Prepare to fight to the death with Luo Hou.

The dispute between the two is about the great Dao, which is inherently unsolvable. One person must lie down before the Dao of Heaven can be revealed. Hongjun is waiting for an opportunity, and so is Luo Hou.

It is equivalent to Lu Yue.

This is the world behind, and Luo Hou doesn't dare to say that he can defeat him now. He can only eliminate Luo Hou, conform to the way of heaven, and use the will of the ancient times to wipe him out.

This is what Hongjun wants.

Sitting in the Avenue Palace, Lu Yue sensed a deep malice coming from the east. It had only one master, and that was Hongjun, and there was something foul between the two of them.

It is indeed different.

Luo Hou thought that after getting rid of him, he would have a hearty battle with Hongjun to decide the fate of the prehistoric world.

Hongjun was thinking of destroying Luo Hou and then being in harmony with the Way of Heaven before executing him. The two had different intentions, so the results were naturally different. I don't know if Luo Hou's head was kicked by a donkey.

He did not want to fight with Hongjun, but instead set his sights on him, or rather, dragged him into it. Wasn't he afraid that Hongjun would directly cooperate with Hongjun and eliminate him early?

Ugh.

Lu Yue sighed. He understood that this was an inevitable battle that would determine the direction of the prehistoric world. Even if he had a thousand ideas, it would be in vain. This was the first point.

Hongjun Luohou is the absolute bishop of this era.

As for the others, they are nothing but cannon fodder. He doesn't want his fate to be dragged down by them. If he ends up becoming Hongjun's cannon fodder, he won't know where to go to cry.

The land of the West is barren.

If he is still refined by Luohou, it will inevitably be a war of annihilation. The western land will inevitably sink again, and boundless karma will fall. Even he will be rejected by the heaven.

That is to say, Hongjun's body is in harmony with the way of heaven.

Only then would he be thrown out. Look at the other demon gods, the ancestors of Qiankun and Yinyang, all of them were killed and annihilated, and the ancestor Yangmei also escaped directly outside.

I was not implicated.

Could it be that he didn't want to practice in the prehistoric world, but the prehistoric world and Hongjun didn't allow it?

Daozu Hongjun walked a short distance and realized that he could not deal with Luo Hou directly, so he found a lot of toppers, who were almost exactly the same as the last time, and each of them had his own weaknesses.

He also has a heart to save the world, and kind people are most likely to be exploited by him.

Then he found Lu Yue and fought against Luo Hou together with Lu Yue.
Lu Yue directly chose to refuse. He and Hongjun could not get along well. Moreover, if he was with Hongjun, he was afraid of being plotted against by Hongjun. After all, almost all of his teammates were dead.

Why should he do that?

"Lü Yue, this is about the direction of the prehistoric world. Don't you care at all?"

Lu Yue shook his head and said:
"If it were anyone else, I would agree, but Daoist Ancestor Hongjun doesn't dare to agree. Daoist friend, you know what you are doing, right? Besides, you and I are enemies to begin with."

"I'm afraid you'll plot against me to my death."

Lu Yue refused bluntly.
Humph.

"impossible."

"Lü Yue, I am not a stingy person. This time it concerns the fate of the prehistoric world. I will not take action against you. I hope you will do it for the sake of all living beings in the prehistoric world. Don't you care about your companions the most?"

"Don't you care about the Three Pure Ones and the gods who were coerced by the List of Conferred Gods? They have all reincarnated into the prehistoric world. If you don't care, they might be killed by Luo Hou."

Hongjun thought he had grasped Lu Yue's weak spot and threatened him directly.

(End of this chapter)

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