At this time, the Red Ghost and the others, the Huaxia cultivators, and the third-party forces were playing with each other, and no one noticed that a figure was actually floating in the distance. It wasn't until the "uninvited guest" opened his mouth that people finally noticed him.

However, just as he spoke, the red ghost and the others felt as if they were covered by a head of ice water from the heavenly spirit, from head to toe, their bodies were cold, and even their hairs were rising.

On the other hand, the Huaxia cultivators were not affected in any way. Being able to deter several immortals such as the Red Ghost at the same time with the power of one person, I am afraid that the degree of control of the cultivators has reached the subtle realm, even if the Red Ghost and the Thunder King are not their opponents.

At the moment of the great enemy, the red ghost's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the Thunder King and the Demon Heavenly Monarch, and the three of them stared at the figure that had broken into the vicinity of the Jianmu Divine Tree at the same time.

This person is about seventy years old, wearing a light gray robe, and the material is not very precious silk, but it has a unique charm when worn on this person.

If you just look at the appearance of this old man, he is no different from the old man in the red dust. However, when the red ghost and the old man looked at each other, their hearts trembled.

The old man was kind-hearted, and although he was nearly seventy years old, his face did not have as many wrinkles as those of the working people. When the red ghost looked at the old man, he found that the old man was also smiling at him. And it was his eyes that made the red ghost fall into an ice cellar.

The old man's eyes are clear, and that kind of clarity is not the look in the eyes of a child who is ignorant of the world, but more like a detached look that has gone through the vicissitudes of the world and the sorrow of the world.

There was not a trace of resentment or murderous intent in his eyes, but he didn't know why, when the red ghost stared at the other party, it seemed to be staring at the vast starry sky and the blue sea.

The extremely tolerant eyes actually made the red ghost feel ashamed of himself, facing the old man, it was like facing an unattainable green mountain, which made the red ghost realize his insignificance. The red ghost tried to avoid the old man's eyes, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

"You, who are you!" Cold sweat had already flowed down the red ghost's sideburns at some point. He gritted his teeth, his body began to tremble unconsciously, and he asked in a deep voice.

And when the old man appeared, the Crazy Dust Girl and the Heavenly Laughing Buddha behind the red ghost even had an urge to kneel on the ground and worship each other. They forcibly held back the fear in their hearts, and whispered to the red ghost: "Lord Red ghost, he, he is Su Luochen!"

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Laughing Buddha, the wrinkles on the red ghost's forehead deepened, and he took a deep breath. While trying to break free from the shackles of Su Luochen's eyes, his mind was full of thoughts.

Before the previous day, when the Heavenly Laughing Buddha and the Crazy Dust Girl went to the Northern Regions to besiege and kill the cultivators of the Tianji Gate through the instructions of the Red Ghost, the two suffered a big loss at the hands of Su Luochen.

Later, when the two fled back to the Southern Wilderness in embarrassment, and told the red ghost about the process of returning to the red ghost, the red ghost didn't believe it, he didn't think that Su Luochen could be promoted to the immortal king realm.

However, when the red ghost really faced Su Luochen, he finally felt the fear of the Heavenly Laughing Buddha and the Crazy Dust Girl. Su Luochen is like a god, invulnerable.

From beginning to end, the red ghost didn't understand why Su Luochen was only a few hundred years old, so he could ride the wind dragon and come from behind. That kind of mysterious power that controlled the heavens and the earth made him, a powerful man who had practiced for endless years, very fearful and unable to resist.

"Who are you? I have been sealed in the West Pole Mountain for nearly 100,000 years, and I have never heard of such a person as you in China. Could it be ...... Are you a powerhouse hidden in the snow of Huaxia's forces?"

When Su Luochen appeared, the Demon Heavenly Monarch was in his heart and asked vigilantly.

"Hahaha, Demon Heavenly Monarch, I'm just a mountain village man in the northern region of China, and I have occasionally felt it in recent days, so I inadvertently survived the catastrophe. ”

Su Luochen smiled indifferently, his smile was like a spring day, and there was no majesty.

"Impossible! Your life wheel is only a few hundred years old, how can you become an immortal king powerhouse? If you hadn't been hidden in the snow for 10,000 years, how could you have obtained such a cultivation?"

The Demon Heaven Monarch did not believe that Su Luochen was a cultivator in the later generations of Huaxia at all, in his opinion, with Su Luochen's cultivation, he was afraid that he was a world-strong person in the same period as himself, and even, the other party was very likely to be his predecessor.

Hearing the words of the Demon Heavenly Sovereign, Su Luochen smiled indifferently and was noncommittal. He turned his gaze to the Red Ghost, still with that indifferent expression, and said, "Red Ghost, although the Martial Arts Era has begun, this is the Huaxia Ancestral Star. Therefore, the opportunity here does not belong to you, you should leave Huaxia with your wings. ”

Su Luochen's expression was clear, without joy or sorrow, but the red ghost smelled a trace of irreversible taste from the other party's words.

The fist hidden in the cuff of the red ghost clenched and loosened, and his face turned from blue to red, from red to white, as if he was constantly thinking. If the red ghost retreats at this time, it will be too embarrassing.

After about a quarter of an hour, the red ghost finally looked up at Su Luochen and said with a sneer: "Su Daoyou, I know that you have the heart to defend Huaxia. But when cultivating to the realm of you and me, the so-called homeland does not have much weight. This is already a barren land, do you still want to take your own life because of this declining ancient star?"

"Alas, Red Ghost Daoist, I believe you can see that my life wheel is only a few hundred years old, and compared to you, I should be regarded as a junior. And Huaxia is the place where I was born and raised, how can I turn my back on Huaxia and be so ruthless and unrighteous as you?"

Su Luochen shook his head, and the decisive look in his eyes was undisguised.

"In this way, you have to fight with me to break the net? You must know that although your cultivation is a little higher than mine, but I have the Thunder King, the Dragon and the Demon Heavenly Monarch by my side, if we really meet each other, I'm afraid your chances of victory are not great!"

The red ghost didn't expect Su Luochen's attitude to be so resolute, he took a deep breath, a sneer suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth, and said to Su Luochen word by word.

The red ghost knew very well in his heart that although Su Luochen was an immortal king, he was just an immortal king who had just crossed the catastrophe, and his realm should not be very stable. Moreover, he and the Thunder King, Qiu Long, and Demon Heaven Monarch are not idle people, if they really want to cause trouble to Huaxia, it is indeed difficult to turn things around with Su Luochen's strength alone.

"Red Ghost, what nonsense are you talking to him! A cultivator who has just been promoted to the Immortal King Realm, what qualifications do you have to persuade us to leave! Once the Martial Arts Era opens, it indicates that chaos is approaching, this is Huaxia's fate, it is the will of heaven, no one can stop it!"

The Demon Heavenly Monarch has been suppressed by the Pangu Divine Venerable for tens of thousands of years, and he has long hated Huaxia. Now that he saw that the red ghost seemed to be afraid, the Demon Heavenly Monarch looked cold and said cruelly.

"Demon Tian, back then, the Pangu God Venerable remembered that it was not easy for you to cultivate, and wanted to give you a chance to repent, but I didn't expect you to be so obsessed. After all these years, you still have a hard time changing your nature. Since that's the case, then I'll leave you in Huaxia Ancestral Star!"

Su Luochen looked at the fierce look in the Demon Heavenly Sovereign's eyes and shook his head gently.

Then, I saw Su Luochen slowly poke out a finger and point it at the Demon Heavenly Monarch.

Su Luochen's actions exceeded everyone's expectations, although everyone knew that Su Luochen was very powerful, but it really felt a little unrealistic to suppress the Demon Heaven Monarch with just one finger.

Seeing Su Luochen's movements, the Demon Heavenly Sovereign's face sank, for him, Su Luochen's actions were completely teasing himself, and the other party didn't take himself seriously at all.

Therefore, when Su Luochen made a move against the Demon Heavenly Monarch, the Demon Heavenly Monarch could not hold it back. I saw him swing a halberd in his hand and run towards Su Luochen.

Although the Demon Heavenly Monarch has been suppressed in the West Pole Mountain for tens of thousands of years, his cultivation has not been wiped out, but has accumulated during the time he has been sealed.

When the Demon Heavenly Monarch rushed towards Su Luochen, three streams of liquid like a swirling stream of water suddenly drilled out of the golden halberd. At first, people thought it was a magical weapon. But when those three streams of water turned into three dragon-shaped creatures, everyone gasped.

The three streams of water were black, red, and yellow. Black as ink, as if able to swallow the starlight. Red as blood, permeated with a cold killing intent. Yellow as gold, as if the totem of the gods came to the world. In an instant, the brilliance flowed, and the rhyme approached the sky.

All the people present were cultivators, they had seen all kinds of divine weapons and had learned many mysterious techniques, but they had never seen a miraculous omen like in the hands of the Demon Heavenly Sovereign.

Because the grade of that halberd is only an immortal level, no matter how extraordinary it is, it is impossible to diffuse such brilliance. So, when everyone was staring, they finally saw the clue.

It turned out that the three-colored divine light was not the light flame of the halberd's weapon, but it vibrated from the palm of the Demon Heavenly Sovereign. At this time, the Demon Heaven Monarch had his back to Huaxia and Xinghai powerhouses, and was facing Su Luochen.

And behind the Demon Heaven Sovereign, there were also three divine rays. The three-color god is also black, red, and yellow, exactly the same color as the one on the euphorbia.

The three-colored rays seemed to grow on the back of the Demon Heavenly Sovereign, and they were born from the Demon Heavenly Sovereign's waist, intertwined with each other, twisted into a strand like hemp rope.

When the hemp rope-like aura twisted into the three-color beam spread to the Demon Heavenly Sovereign's heart, it actually burrowed into his body from outside his body.

The three-colored divine light showed traces from the Demon Heavenly Sovereign's chest, and finally snaked along his right hand and climbed up the halberd, which was the light in the halberd that everyone saw.

The tricolor seems to come from the heavens, hell and earth. Black symbolizes hell, and there are bursts of ghosts crying and wolf howls in the black light. Red symbolizes the world, as if the Jin Ge Iron Horse stepped through the corpse mountain and sea of blood, turning heaven and earth into an ancient battlefield. The golden color symbolizes the sky, and the endless immortal gods stand proudly in the nine skies, as if they want to refine Su Luochen.

Looking at the three-colored divine light swinging out of the halberd, even the red ghost gasped. Although the cultivation of the Demon Heavenly Monarch is not as good as his, if he is allowed to fight against the three-color god, I am afraid that he will not be able to retreat calmly.

But Su Luochen didn't care, as if the three-color glint was just an ordinary means in his eyes.

When the three-color god man entwined Su Luochen, Su Luochen did not resist and let the three-color god mang's body wrap his body. And his fingers were still pressed towards the Demon Heavenly Sovereign.

Su Luochen's fingers were like optimus jade pillars, turning into thousands of zhang in size. When his body was entwined by the gods, his fingers also hit the Demon Heavenly Monarch's body.

With one finger, just one finger, Su Luochen knocked the Demon Heavenly Monarch to the mortal dust. The Demon Heavenly Monarch was instantly blown away, spitting blood from his mouth, his hair was loose and embarrassed.

Su Luochen's methods deeply shocked the Red Ghost and the others, they didn't expect that Su Luochen's methods were so high, and he could hit the Demon Heavenly Monarch hard with just one finger.

Looking at Su Luochen's actions, Nangong Yu's eyes flashed with surprise. He took a deep breath and sighed softly: "Immortal King's posture, gods and demons retreat!"