Bang

Li Yuanfeng showed the true body of the ghost car, the nine bird heads were gathered like a ring, a piece of miserable green, sharp claws like hooks, tearing time and space, when the wings were flapped and walking, the wings were like clouds, covering the sky and the sun, everywhere he went, the demonic spirit opened in all directions, gloomy and forested, permeated with a fierce domineering arrogance.

Thundered

The demon body is rampant, crushing and flying, the rainbow falls behind him, the stars are scattered around, looking at it from afar, the weather is so big, even in the entire Flood Continent, it will not be ignored.

Thundered

On the road, there are the Phoenix clan and the unicorn clan and the dragon clan fighting methods, the feathers are dyed with fire, the unicorn spits out the book, the dragon chant is shocking, the momentum is amazing, but when the ghost car passes, it immediately becomes silent, and then, a little bit disappears out of thin air. The whole process is as if someone has erased the painting on the wall. It is the Great Luo Wei Force, such as the reappearance of the rules of the calamity, and everything that is inferior in nature has no power to resist at all.

"There are only two or three puppies and kittens left. ”

In the process of Li Yuanfeng's flight, nine bird heads went back and forth, and eighteen ways went down, and it can be seen that on the desolate continent, it was originally the three clans competing for hegemony and dominating the inside and outside, but now after the war, there are countless casualties, only the old, weak, sick and disabled remain, and they have completely lost their previous posture of swallowing mountains and rivers. Even the Great Luo Jin Immortals such as Ancestral Dragon, Feng Ancestor, and Qilin Old Ancestor were all seriously injured and dying.

As soon as the catastrophe fell, the world was turned upside down, and the wind was blown away by the rain and wind, even the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the Da Luo Jin Immortal who was in charge of the clan with incredible power was difficult to resist. Of course, the calamity of the three clans, like most calamities, there is always the shadow of natural disasters and human disasters. And now Li Yuanfeng is going to find that "shadow".

The desolate continent, the extreme west.

Flowers are more than brocade, embroidered all over the ground. The sparse sunlight hangs on it, touching the branches and leaves, condensing like a jewel, and the wind blows, swaying, and making a clear sound. This kind of sound seems to combine all the bells and drums, harps, transverse flutes, and so on in the heavens and the earth to play a beautiful tune. It seems that the killing of the three clans of the Flood Desolate Continent has not affected this place.

Look closely, here, the heavy shadows are like the curtain of time and space, blocking everything from the outside, and the inside is deep and deep, depressed and lonely. In the deepest darkness, there is a looming majestic building, five stacks of four pillars and three arches, engraved with wonderful patterns, containing killing, destruction, and destruction.

Demon Ancestor Luo Hu stood quietly in front of the door, the god-killing spear hung behind him, the pattern on the body of the gun was mysterious and complex, if hundreds of millions of half-open and half-closed eyes, one breath and one breath, naturally became a god, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were faint, looking at the desolate continent, looking at the battlefield there. The dragon clan, the phoenix clan, the unicorn clan, and the three major clans of the flood wilderness, led by their patriarch three Da Luo Jin Xian, after the fall, in the dark, evolved a shocking aura and rolled in.

Under the nourishment of such evil qi, Demon Ancestor Rahu only felt that both his body and the killing treasure in his hands were constantly improving, and he was in an ascending posture.

But even so, Demon Ancestor Rahu was still immersed in darkness, and there was no joy on his face, because he knew that the annihilation of the three clans was the general trend and unstoppable, and he was just pushing the boat along the river and squeezing the benefits from it, and his real opponent was definitely not the ancestral dragon, phoenix ancestor, or Qilin ancestor, or the old "acquaintance".

It's really an old acquaintance, they have been fighting and fighting since another place, and it has not ended, and it has continued to this day.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong,

As soon as the thought fell, I only listened to the void, and there was a wonderful sound of music, such as water falling under the eaves, beating bamboo leaves, such as rain washing mountains and stones, ethereal and natural, and it was like plucking the strings, deducing the law of the world, falling across the sky, all around was the wonderful sound of incense, the smoke and clouds were curling, and the fairy spirit of auspicious fortune was indescribable. Then, the wisps of light spirit fell, like a curtain hanging, from it, a Taoist man walked out, wearing a Taoist crown, wearing a xia robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but just his posture had the feeling of a lonely moon hanging in the sky. In particular, there is a vague jade on the top door, swaying, and the words are beady, which makes people addicted.

The Taoist holds the dust in his hand, his eyes are clear, and he stands there steadily, so that he can fight against the mysterious and strange Demon Ancestor Rahu without falling behind.

"Rahu Daoyou,"

The Taoist who came looked ethereal, but he filled the heavens and the earth, and there was an indescribable indifference in his voice, saying, "Are you unwilling to leave such an arrangement and repeat the battle between Dao and Demon?"

"Hongjun,"

Demon Ancestor Rahu was in the shadows, and when his eyes opened, countless dark colors were distorted, as unpredictable as people's hearts, different from the indifference of the Hongjun Daoist on the other side, he looked indifferent and cunning, changeable and mysterious, and said, "You won at the beginning, but what? It's not that you haven't found the path to complete detachment?"

Hongjun Taoist expression remains the same, the cloud sleeves swing, there is a faint clear light falling, different halos hang down, in it, each has a grand qi rises, or bright like the stars, or Zhao Zhao like the sun and the moon, or towering like the Zhou Mountain, etc., etc., each has its own weather, extraordinary, all are Qingyun lifting the Dao fruit, majestic and profound.

The wind blew, and in the halo, the qi on the human body was revealed, all of which belonged to the innate demon gods, holding all kinds of innate spirit treasures, staring at the demon ancestor Rahu, with indescribable hatred in his eyes.

As innate demon gods, they have been very bitter recently, because they were jointly oppressed by the dragon clan, the phoenix clan and the Qilin clan some time ago, and they had to submit to the three clans and act as thugs, which is called a miserable. Now, they finally know that the person in the shadow in front of them is the culprit who caused them to do this, how can they not be angry?

Hongjun Daoist was very cautious in order to be able to completely defeat the Demon Ancestor Rahu and cut off the cause and effect between himself and the other party. Even if the strength is superior, it can still evolve the characters who participated in the Dao Demon War in the original history, and reproduce the ancient coalition army.

"Then fight again. ”

Demon Ancestor Luo Hu snorted coldly, and as soon as his hand fell, the god-killing spear had been pulled out, stabbing directly at Hongjun Daoren.

jingling

The Pangu flag appeared on the top door of Hongjun Daoren, and the innate treasure was swept away, and it collided with the god-killing spear, and the aftermath was earth-shattering.

Thundered

Demon Ancestor Rahu and Hongjun Daoren fought together, although the two of them only manifested the posture of quasi-saints here, but because they each held an innate treasure, they were-for-tat, and they did not give in to each other.

"Let's do it. ”

Seeing this, the helpers invited by Hongjun Daoist broke off and wanted to join the battle group.

"Your opponent is me. ”

At this time, above the heavenly dome, the miserable green was flourishing, and a demonic aura penetrated through the sky, blocking everyone, Li Yuanfeng walked out slowly, the clouds on the top door were in full bloom, and the Dao of Tribulation was lifted, and he held the Ten Thousand Demon Refining Saint Mang Ancient Diagram, and his eyes were clear and bright.

After Li Yuanfeng appeared, he looked at the Hongjun Dao and Demon Ancestor Rahu who were fighting together, with his current realm cultivation, it was still vague and difficult to peep, which showed how terrifying the personalities of the two were, even if they were now in the world evolved by the special of the Tribulation, they still couldn't bear it.

"Still,"

After Li Yuanfeng was promoted to the Great Luo Golden Immortal in this world, he already understood how he subdued the trait of the Tribulation, that is, he resisted the innate demon gods in front of him in this battle, and was recognized by the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

"Then it's a fight. ”

Li Yuanfeng didn't talk to the people in front of him at all, he knew that these people in front of him were the evolution of those two big people for some reason, and they didn't really exist, so he let out a long roar, unfolded his natal magic weapon, and rushed forward.

Of course, Li Yuanfeng is decisive and decisive, but cautious is also cautious. These innate demon gods in front of them are indeed not the true bodies of the innate demon gods who participated in the battle between the Dao demons during the ancient flood and famine, but in this world, their strength and strength are real, otherwise, how can they be qualified to be invited by the Hongjun Dao people? Facing this level of innate demon gods, and not one, there is a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, Li Yuanfeng's understanding of the rules of the calamity was really deep, thorough, and insightful, so even if he fell behind with one enemy, he was still not defeated.

Thundered

I don't know how long, even Li Yuanfeng's Da Luo Xiuwei in this world felt that his mana was empty, and suddenly, there was a shock, and the desolate world began to shatter, returning to the characteristics of the Yuan Tribulation.

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