Hongjun Daoist aimed at Rahu, but Rahu did not target him.

Luo Hu didn't even remember much about the person Hongjun Daoist.

Miscellaneous fish only, go aside!

From beginning to end, Rahu's goal was only the three clans, and there was only Lin Fan.

As soon as he got out of the customs, Luo Hu wanted to go straight to Buzhou Mountain and kill Lin Fan.

However, he was stopped by Morochu.

"Emperor, the overall situation is important. Lin Fan is alone, and he can't turn over the wind and waves. The three tribes are different. There are countless strong people of the three clans, and their power is vast, and when they move, the wind and rain change color, and when they are angry, the sky collapses. Dealing with the three clans is more important than dealing with Lin Fan. ”

Moro Chu carefully analyzed.

"What's more, there has been news recently that the ancestors of the three clans have all broken through to the quasi-saint eightfold, and they are really the great enemies of my demon clan. And Lin Fan has no news. No matter how strong Lin Fan is, he is only one person, how many resources can he have, but the ancestors of the three clans are different. The cultivation of the quasi-saint eightfold, coupled with the resources of the three clans, may go further at any time. Emperor, please pay attention to the overall situation! ”

Hearing what Mo Luo Chu said, Luo Hu pressed down on the idea of finding Lin Fan for revenge as soon as possible.

He will never forget how he was defeated by Lin Fan's sword.

That humiliation......

Ended his invincible streak.

"In that case, let's deal with the three clans first."

Rahu took the detailed report from Moroch.

"Phoenix Ancestor Phoenix Wuji has fallen. was killed by a little girl, and the Phoenix Clan was also mastered by this little girl. Is there no man in the Phoenix Clan? I have to rely on a little girl to support it. Or is it that the quasi-saint of the Phoenix clan can't even beat a little girl? I'm ashamed to have fought against Phoenix Wuji. ”

"Emperor, we understand your feelings. We are equally ashamed to fight the Phoenix. Moro Chu said with a strange face.

"However, under the leadership of the Vermilion Bird Empress, the Phoenix Clan's power is even stronger than when Phoenix Wuji was alive, and my Demon Clan's quasi-saint has led the army to fight against the Vermilion Bird Empress several times, and he has been killed."

The smile on Luo Hu's face froze, and he sneered: "The Phoenix clan man is incompetent, let a little girl take the position, and I won't say anything." My demon army, so many demon quasi-saints, are they as incompetent as the Phoenix men, and they can't even beat a little girl? ”

"This ...... Emperor, defeating her is not a problem. The problem is, we couldn't find a chance to beat her. ”

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence. Now that I am out of the customs, let's settle the three clans together. After solving the three clans, there will be no decent resistance to the flood wilderness, and the flood wilderness will become the demon realm at that time. The Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation will become the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm. ”

As soon as Rahu's words fell, a rumbling thunder sounded in the sky, symbolizing ominous thunder.

When Rahu heard the thunder, instead of being afraid, he laughed.

"Look, the sky is scared."

"Emperor, be careful!" Moro Chu persuaded.

..........

"Good words can't persuade damned ghosts!" Lin Fan's hand flicked in the void, and the picture of Luo Hu laughing froze.

Since Rahu came out of the customs, Lin Fan has been observing Rahu through the Qiankun Mirror.

To be precise, not to observe Rahu, but to observe Morotian.

Rahu has an innate treasure on his body, which cannot be directly observed.

"If you want to demonize the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, your ambition is too big and your strength is too small. No wonder it will kill itself. ”

Lin Fan finally understood why the demon clan was defeated so completely, and why it was destroyed by the Hongjun Dao people and the alliance of the three clans.

Against the sky, luck has long been away from him, and his fate is ready to come to an end at any time.

There will be no problem with the Innate Treasure in the body, because the Innate Treasure will suppress the luck, but once the Innate Treasure is taken away, the luck will lose its suppression, and it will return to heaven and earth.

A person who loses his luck is intolerable, and he has to worry about swallowing to death when he drinks saliva.

"It's just, it's a pity that it's a good whetstone."

Lin Fan put away the Qiankun Mirror, and the picture in the void disappeared.

In Lin Fan's eyes, Rahu was just a whetstone from beginning to end.

Only if it is stronger, will Lin Fan be interested.

"You're not strong enough, grow up. I'm looking forward to the harvest season, and so are you......"

Many bigwigs in the flood wilderness are just wheat waiting to be harvested in Lin Fan's eyes.

When to harvest, it depends on the growth of wheat.

Many of the great powers of wheat never thought that there would be people arrogantly treating them as wheat and waiting to be harvested.

I wouldn't have thought that this person only had a quasi-saint triple cultivation.

......

The demons moved, and Bingfeng once again pointed directly at the alliance of the three clans.

The flood is back.

The demon clan combat power of the Re-Rising Soldier Peak is stronger than before.

The quasi-saint aura of the demon race is monstrous, and the terrifying energy dyes the sky into ink, and the demonic energy corrodes the sky, and everywhere it passes, the darkness fills the sky and the light melts.

The fight is back.

The battle between the three clans and the demon army is staged every day in the flood wilderness.

Every minute, the alliance of the three clans falls, and the demons die.

Time passed, and slowly even the demon clan and the alliance of the three clans no longer counted the number of people who had fallen, leaving only the purest hatred.

The hatred of the three clans alliance against the demons, and the hatred of the demons against the three tribes alliance.

Both sides have excuses to hate each other.

Resentment, hatred, death, the blood spilled by the strong men of all races gathered in a strange place in the desolation.

There, it used to be a place where three thousand Chaos Demon Gods were angry and silent.

A Qingsheng Lake, soaked in the blood of the strong people of all races, slowly changes in the Qingsheng Lake.

The change was so slow that by the time the desolation was powerful and the demons could detect it, it had already turned into a sea of blood.

A sea of blood that has existed since the opening of heaven and earth.

In the sea of blood, the first living soul Styx Ancestor was born, and the accompanying divine weapons were two innate supreme sword weapons, Yuan Tu and Ah Bi.

The Styx Ancestor, who had not been born long ago, held Yuan Tu and Ah Bi in his hands, smelled the rich blood and resentment between heaven and earth, and immediately felt that these were all blood sea food, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Haha...... The number of days is in my Styx Ancestor. Kill, the more powerful the kill, the better, the more people who die, the better, I need more blood, more souls, Ancestor. ”

Countless resentful souls flowed into the sea of blood, and the eyes of the Styx Ancestor were even more joyful.

The blood of living beings, the warmth of the soul, and the birth of a twelve-grade chaotic blood lotus in the sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor smiled even happier.

"I didn't expect that the heavens would favor me so much, and there was an innate treasure."

Suddenly, the Styx Ancestor's smile froze.

"Who, who is hindering my enlightenment!"

"The Sea of Blood is not where you should be."

A voice sounded, as if heaven and earth were the sound.

Endless holy light gathers and appears, dispelling the haze of the sea of blood.

The Styx Ancestor only felt that a person had cut through the space and appeared in the sea of blood.

The sharp sword qi used to cut through the space seemed to make ten thousand swords bow down.

The Innate Supreme Treasure Yuan Tu and Ah Bi in his hand emitted a thick sword sound, wanting to compete with the sword qi that appeared.

"Who are you? Why are you holding me back from enlightenment? "The light of the Pure Saint is shrouded, and the Styx Ancestor can't see the person who is coming.

Even if he saw it clearly, he didn't necessarily know it.

He was born in heaven and earth, and his supernatural powers and memories are natural, and there is no memory of the people who came.

Even if he invaded the sea of consciousness of the soul that had fallen into the sea of blood, and observed it from the first perspective, he could not see any memory of the person who came.

It's like the man who came didn't exist in the wilderness.

(End of chapter)