Chapter 52 Rahu out of the customs seal broken

The two of them opened their eyes one after another at this time, and four golden rays of light shot out of their eyes. The eyes are also flashing with fine light, and if you look closely, you can still see a trace of trajectory emerging in their eyes, this is the trajectory of the Tao.

The black and white bright eyes of the two could not hide their excitement. The current state is what they have been praying for for a long time, and that feeling is fundamentally different from before. Powerful, this word is a word that they can think of at this time, and can express their feelings at this time.

Before, it would take them some time to break through the realm, and according to their own estimates, it might take more than ten years to do so. But just now, there was a sudden burst of clarity in the minds of the two of them, and a trace of enlightenment appeared, and they felt a lot, and their cultivation broke through all of a sudden.

At this time, after the two opened their eyes, they saw their teacher Luo Tian looking at them with a smile on his face, adding everything just now, how could they not guess. Hurriedly got up and thanked Luo Tian, "Thank you teacher for helping, disciple is grateful..."

"No need to be polite, since you are my disciples, the teacher will naturally try his best to help you..."Luo Tian waved his hand and said with a smile.

The two of them listened and smiled at each other. Secretly sighed that there were benefits of a teacher, especially Kong Xuan, he was glad that he had worshiped Luo Tian as a teacher before, otherwise, it would be impossible to reach this realm in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian now.

"Your realm has just broken through, first stabilize here..."Luo Tian said to Zhen Yuanzi and the others. The two nodded in agreement, and continued to sit cross-legged, stabilizing the cultivation that had just broken through. They faintly felt in their hearts that what their teacher said should have a deep meaning. But they don't want to do that at this time, they just do it when the time comes.

The words are divided into two ends, the three clans of the flood and famine at this time. After these hundreds of years, the vitality of the three clans has recovered a little, and the number of clansmen has also increased a little compared to when they came back from the Western Continent, and the masters of the Great Luo Golden Immortal have also increased by a few people.

Although this kind of recovery is a drop in the bucket for the three clans at this time, at this time, it can be increased a little bit. After all, at this time, Rahu was still eyeing him in the shadows, and he didn't know what to attack him.

Therefore, the patriarchs of the three clans were also very busy at this time, on the one hand, they had to deal with the affairs of the clan, multiply more clansmen and cultivate clansmen, and on the other hand, they had to always pay attention to the traces of Rahu and prepare to defend against Rahu's attacks.

Fortunately, in the past few hundred years, Rahu has not appeared, but it has allowed the three clans to take a breath and recover a trace of vitality, and they will not be on the verge of extinction like when they first came back.

And on the other side, the central continent, near the Buzhou Mountains.

There's another new race here, called, the Wicans. They were born from the re-evolution of the Great Witch transformed by the blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches themselves, which is different from the three clans.

Those great witches are the strongest people of the witch clan under the ancestral witches, and the internships are all the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian. After all, the twelve ancestral witches at this time were already quasi-saint cultivators, and it was normal for the great witches who had been transformed by their essence and blood to have this kind of cultivation.

In those great witches, they also learned from the example of the ancestral witches, and created the witch clan from their essence and blood. And those witch clans under the great witch will use their essence blood to recreate, and so on.

In the past few hundred years, the scale of the development of the Wu clan has been small. Compared to the three clans before the crusade against Rahu, it is not weak at all, after all, there are twelve ancestors and witches, these are twelve quasi-saints! Although the number is not enough to compare with the three clans, but the master level, at this time, it is more than the current three clans.

The Wu clan's base camp at this time was still in the same place before, but the palace had become much larger. That hall is the ancestral witch's council hall, named 'Pangu Palace', the Wu clan only respects Pangu, so this hall is named Pangu Palace. And their ancestors themselves also have their own palaces, which are distributed near the 'Pangu Palace'.

At this time, in the Houtu Palace, Houtu was sitting in the hall in goose yellow clothes, and the breath on his body exuded a heavy atmosphere. She swept her beautiful eyes and shouted softly outside the hall.

"Hou Yi, come in..."

After a while, a strong man about two meters tall, a muscular dragon, and a bow and arrow on his back walked in. His face is like a knife, although he is not handsome, but there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Hou Yi bowed his hand to Hou Tu and said respectfully, "Patriarch, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm!" Hou Tu nodded, then his lips opened lightly, and he said slowly, "You take care of the affairs of the clan, and I will go to the Eastern Continent..."

"Yes!" Hou Yi didn't ask her what she was doing, and answered directly, without any delay.

Hearing this, Houtu nodded, then walked out of the Houtu Palace, left the Houtu tribe, turned into a streamer, and quickly walked all the way towards the Eastern Continent.

She had been listening to Luo Tian talk about the scenery of Penglai before, which made her yearn for it very much. If she hadn't had to do something before, she needed to create an ancestral witch, she might have to go to Penglai.

At this time, Houtu had nothing else to do, and the other eleven ancestral witch tribes were all tribes that took good care of her little sister. There are big witches such as Hou Yi in the tribe who are dealing with things, and she is also happy to be idle.

At this time, she thought of Luo Tian's Penglai, this time she also thought about Luo Tian, and secondly, she also wanted to go to Penglai to see the scenery, to see how much better it was compared with the scenery near Buzhou Mountain, so she went to Penglai at this time.

The Western Continent, in the Abyss Demon Cave.

Originally, the demonic aura lingered, and it was so thick that it was impossible to see the faces of the people in it. At this time, it seemed that the demonic energy had dissipated a lot, and only the slightest trace was still floating in the air.

And in the dark demon cave, the word 'seal' on the entrance of the cave still exudes dazzling golden light, suppressing the demon cave. And the golden light that came out of it also diluted the demonic qi around the abyss, making the intensity of the demonic qi here slowly decrease.

At this time, in the demon cave suppressed by the word 'sealed', Rahu, who was in retreat and healing, slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for more than 300 years. A trace of demonic energy swirled in his eyes, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes without the slightest emotion. Two demonic qi containing killing intent shot out from his eyes, piercing the void in front of him, and even the demonic qi was wiped out a lot.

"Hongjun, the three clans, the old enmity, it's time to settle it..."Luo Hu's low and gloomy voice slowly came out, a terrifying killing intent flashed on his gloomy face, and the momentum on his body was steadily emanated, shaking the demonic qi in the demon cave slightly.

A handprint formed in his hand, and a trace of strange and evil demonic energy rose in his hand, and then a huge black word 'broken' slowly condensed in front of him.

The huge black word 'broken' contains boundless evil and destruction, like a hideous demon that, once released, will engulf the world. Then Luo Hu pushed violently in his hand, and the huge black word 'broken' quickly collided towards Hongjun's golden word 'seal'.

"Boom!"

The black word 'broken' collided with the golden word 'seal' under the Hongjun cloth, and at that moment, no loud sound came, because all the sound waves were turned into nothingness under the impact of that kind of force. The golden seal was rapidly crumbling and dissipating as it could be seen by the naked eye.

In less than ten breaths, the golden seal lock under Hongjun's cloth has dissipated without a trace, and the seal lock is broken!

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