Chapter 14 The name of the Western Demon Cave

"Big brother, that Hongjun is a saint set by the Heavenly Dao. In the midst of the calamity, we should kill Luo Hu and preach, we can help him, and we can also bear good fruits..."Luo Tian secretly transmitted the voice to Yang Mei on the side, but Hongjun on the opposite side couldn't see it at all, which was enough to see Luo Tian's methods.

After listening to Luo Tian's transmission, Yang Mei nodded secretly. Approaching Hongjun, he took out the magic weapon he had just received and returned it to him, and said, "These, Daoist friends take them back! Also, my second brother is right, I agreed to this matter..."

"That's great, with the help of the two of you, this matter should be a lot easier..."Hongjun put away the magic weapon and said happily.

Luo Tian and Yang Mei both nodded slightly, and then only listened to Luo Tian say, "Since this is the case, then Daoyou will breathe in my Penglai for a few days, and it will not be too late to leave when the injury is better..."

Hearing this, Hongjun arched his hand slightly, "In this way, thank you Daoyou..."

"You're welcome..."Luo Tian replied. Then the three of them headed towards Penglai Pavilion.

At this time, above the desolate land.

In the positions on the front line of the three clans, they all fought one after another at this time. It wasn't that they suffered heavy casualties, but that the leaders of the three clans who commanded the battle suddenly received a summons from the clan. The summons Yujian didn't say any reason, just said the words 'the situation has changed, withdraw the troops and return to the clan'.

No matter how the leaders of the three tribes guess, they can't think of any reason. However, they did not dare to disrespect, after all, this was the will of the patriarch. So, when they were unwilling, they withdrew their troops.

Dragons, among the frontline positions.

The three elders sat on the main seat with a sad face, and the people below did not dare to speak, the atmosphere was a little dull, and only the heavy breathing sound could be heard.

"Third brother, are we going back like this?" said an old man below suddenly, breaking the dull situation. He is the Four Elders of the Dragon Clan.

"Hey... What can I do if I don't go back? This is what the patriarch and the eldest brother mean..."The third elder sighed lightly and asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, everyone sighed secretly in their hearts. On the battlefield, their dragon clan still slightly overwhelmed the two clans, such a good momentum, they actually want to withdraw their troops back to the clan, they are really unwilling.

"Okay, let's all go down and deliver the order! I will leave for the Hui clan tomorrow..."The third elder said lightly, his tone irrefutable.

"Yes!" everyone replied.

The Feng Clan, among the frontline positions.

"Third sister, are we going to let them go like this?" said a beautiful woman angrily to another beautiful woman above the throne.

"This is what the patriarch meant, do you want to disobey?" The beautiful woman's eyes were cold, and she looked at the woman and said angrily.

"Little sister doesn't dare, but I feel unwilling in my heart..."The woman didn't dare to look at her, and said with her head down.

"Don't talk about it anymore, go down and get ready, and set off at once," the woman commanded directly.

"Yes!" everyone replied with unwilling faces.

The Qilin clan, among the frontline positions.

"Let's go down and prepare, and set off to return to the clan immediately..."The old man of the Qilin clan above the main throne had a depressed face. There was a helpless look in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"Our Qilin clan has suffered a lot of casualties, so we have to fight like this, but at this time, we have to withdraw our troops to return to the clan?" an old man below shouted angrily.

But no one answered his words. Even on the throne, his third brother did not answer. He snorted coldly and shook off his robe.

"Hey... Let's all go down and prepare!" The old man on the throne shook his head and sighed as he looked at the old man who threw off his robe.

Hearing this, everyone had no choice but to give up their hands and say 'yes!' and then left.

For a while, on the battlefield of the Great War of the Three Clans, there was no figure of the people of the Three Clans, and they were all withdrawing to their own clans one after another.

From the lonely backs of the people of the three tribes, the helplessness can be seen, and everyone's faces are unwilling, but there is no way, drag the tired body back.

The war of the three tribes, so far, finally stopped. It's just that although the three clans stopped fighting, the next thing is still not optimistic. Because the next thing to face is Mozu Rahu. As strong as Hongjun, he also has to invite so many innate gods and the three major clans to help, his strength can be imagined.

The patriarchs of the three clans also knew this, but there was no way, they really couldn't let go of provoking a war between their three clans. Moreover, they were not so worried at the same time, after all, this was the action of the three major clans and many innate gods. So, they just have to do what they have to do, and they don't think much about the rest.

Western continent, among the unknown mountain ranges.

The mountains here are peculiar, and there is a deep black abyss between the two mountains. In the abyss, black demonic qi continued to overflow, polluting the pure desolate aura.

That demonic aura is also extremely pure, but compared with the aura of the desolation, one is good and one is evil, and it seems a little evil.

At this time, above the abyss, stood a man in a black robe. The black *** aura on his body is rich, and the evil aura is faintly emanated. This person was none other than Rahu.

"Sons and grandsons of the devil's cave, wake up, wake up, freeze ..."

Under Rahu's black robe, there was an eerie sound, like the Nine Hells. The voice turned into a character of Dao Dao magic power, spreading into the abyss, and even those rich demonic qi were shaken out.

Under the abyss, there was a five-meter-sized hole, and the rich demonic energy emanated from the hole, filling the entire abyss. This cave is the place where Rahu was born, and it is called the Demon Cave. He was casting a spell at this time, causing the demon cave to regenerate, demon!

At this time, under Rahu's words, the cave where the demonic qi lingered suddenly shook, and the demonic qi instantly condensed to a peak. Then I saw that the screen of the demonic qi at the entrance of the cave rippled slightly, as if a stone had been suddenly thrown into the calm water waves.

Immediately after, in the screen, a figure suddenly condensed, with a dark complexion, two horns on the top of the head, a tyrannical color flashing in his eyes, and the aura on his body was extremely evil.

Looking at the momentum on his body again, it turned out to be the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian. As soon as he was born, he had such a cultivation, even those innate gods did not have such a high cultivation. As soon as they were born, the ones who had better feet were just the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortals and Xuan Immortals.

After all, at this time, not long after the birth of the Heavenly Dao, the cultivation of the desolate creatures was suppressed quite strongly. Except for the three major clans, who are the protagonists of heaven and earth as soon as they are born, their cultivation can be higher, otherwise, they are all lower.

If Luo Tian and the others were here at this time, they would definitely be very surprised. As soon as he was born, he was the innate demon of Da Luo Jin Xian, such a terrifying cultivation, Luo Hu's methods were really terrifying, very rebellious.

The demon who had just been born from the demon cave bowed deeply to Rahu above the abyss with respect in his eyes, and then said respectfully, "See the ancestor, thank you for your help..."

He didn't care whether Luo Hu heard it or not, after finishing speaking, he walked towards the depths of the abyss, and suddenly disappeared into the rich black *** aura.

Rahu, who was above the abyss, looked at the direction in which the demon had disappeared, with a faint smile on his face and a strange handprint in his hand.

With the handprint in his hand, the demon cave shook again, and something was faintly trying to break free, trying to rush out of the demon cave...

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