On the battlefield of Wanling Pass, the chaotic battle continued.

At this moment, both the extinction and the furious flames were scarred, and the aura and the power of the rules on their bodies began to slowly become impetuous.

The mountain monarch not far away was not much better, Kong Yuan, Meng Ke, Tu Ling, Jin Zhou, five half-step Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouses, and Hongjun, a Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouse, joined forces to besiege the Mountain Monarch, making him overstretched everywhere.

"Fellow Daoist, let it go!" Hongjun floated on one side, the floating dust swayed, and three thousand snow-white silks, like sharp claws plowing the sky, flung towards the neck of the mountain monarch.

Shan Jun sneered, his body flashed with an infinite amount of black light, blocking those heavenly silks to the side, and said angrily: "Shut up, damn native!"

"Mountain Monarch, you are still so arrogant when you are dying, I will send you to hell later!" Meng Ke snorted coldly, the wolf pen in his hand swayed into the sky, and the endless starlight turned into silver ink, turning into a head of extremely fierce beasts in the starry sky, and the fierce beasts swooped down fiercely with the power of the sharp gold rules that were enough to tear the starry sky.

"Poof!"

Under the siege of several fierce beasts together, the mountain monarch dodged left and right, caught off guard, and was bitten on the shoulder by a unicorn-shaped fierce beast. In an instant, a large puff of rainbow-colored blood spurted out, staining the starry sky red.

"Ahh

The Mountain Monarch looked up to the sky and roared, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and shouted: "You forced me, it was you who beat me!

"Boom!"

The Soul Slayer, Extinction, and Furious Flames who were attacking suddenly felt a throbbing in the depths of their minds, and then the immeasurable power of the Destruction Rules rose, and their bodies were actually supported by this force in an instant, and even the Mountain Monarch himself, as well as the Blood Oath corpse that had been cut in half, became bigger and bigger.

"Tu Ling, what's going on?" Meng Ke frowned and asked loudly.

Tu Ling's expression was painful, and his eyes shone with pleading and nostalgia. He struggled to raise his finger and point to his head, and then to touch his heart, as if to say something, but not the slightest syllable came out of his wide open mouth.

Suddenly, Hongjun frowned, a bad premonition jumped into his heart, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Hurry back, they want to blow themselves up!"

"Hahaha, blow yourself up? Enlightenment!" the mountain king looked up to the sky and roared. An inexplicable purple incantation power. It erupted from him and spread out in all directions.

"Bang!"

Except for the Mountain Monarch, the bodies of the rest of the Dao Chasers suddenly burst after they swelled to the limit.

The entire ancient battlefield is completely rioted!

The flesh and blood corpses of all the monks of both sides. In this monstrous explosion, they rushed into the sky, and the majestic aura of heaven and earth crushed them into dust and scattered them in the void.

The ancient battlefield suddenly emptied, and the previous blood red and fishy stench disappeared without a trace, and there were only five brilliant golden lights in place, outlining an ancient magic circle exuding infinite demonic power under the pitch-black star field.

The Heavenly King Mountain Monarch, who forcibly pulled back a life from the edge of the self-explosion, had already fallen madly to the realm of a saint, his body under the black robe trembled slightly, and a dazzling black light escaped like a match. Swirling around the body of the mountain king, the chat will rotate.

Suddenly, a whisper resounded in the star field: "Great Lord, Ruler of Law and Order, your humble servant has summoned you and asked you to come here. Destroy the heavens!

That wisp of black light suddenly soared up, shooting straight towards the golden primeval magic circle.

"Boom!" sounded, and the black light fell in the middle of the circle.

It turned out that the black light turned out to be a twenty-four lotus flower with a pitch-black body, the lotus flower was strange and simple, exuding the ancient meaning of vicissitudes, and it was rapidly enlarged.

What is this, everyone present is stunned.

"Black Lotus of the World, no, the Black Lotus only has twelve grades, and this thing actually blooms with twenty-four grades, what is it?" Hongjun's face changed at that time, and it became extremely ugly.

And Yang Mei and Xuanhu, who were awakened by Hongjun to the memory of the First Yan Era, also had an inexplicable sense of crisis in their hearts.

They are the Chaos Demon Gods who survived from the First Yan Era, and it can be said that they have participated in the Dragon Han Tribulation three times, and they are deeply impressed by Rahu, so they are extremely nervous at the moment.

"Lord, show up, your humble servant is calling you!" the Mountain Monarch trembled with excitement, and the remaining power of the Destruction Rule fluctuated sharply.

He began to chant incantations from his mouth, and one after another ancient Great Dao runes flew out, imprinted on the magic circle, and then poured into the ancient magic lotus with great speed.

The demon lotus began to enlarge continuously, and only when it was about five zhang in radius, did it stop, hovering above the magic circle, blooming with a black luster, exuding a majestic Dao rhyme.

"Boom!"

Above the endless starry sky, a brilliant light suddenly erupted, and infinite purple brilliance flew down from the sky dome, reaching the top of the Demon Lotus.

Faintly, the saints saw an illusory shadow appear on the Demon Lotus, wearing a purple robe, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

As time passed, the purple brilliance became lighter and fainter, but the purple figure became clearer and clearer, and when the purple light completely dissipated, a devastating coercion rushed up from the purple-robed figure, overwhelming the four fields.

"Guy, I really had a good night's sleep!" The purple-robed figure turned around, this was a long-looking evil and handsome young man, wearing a purple robe, and the whole person exuded a demonic nature that made people moved.

Seeing this purple-robed man, the mountain monarch immediately flew to his side, bowed to the ground, and saluted respectfully: "Your most humble servant, the mountain monarch, has seen the lord!"

"Hmm!" The purple-robed man bowed slightly, poked out his fingers, and shot out a pitch-black demonic qi into the mountain monarch's mind.

After a while, a trace of anger appeared in the purple-robed man's eyes, and he said: "Damn waste, I have lost my ancestor's hundreds of millions of troops, and I still have the face to live, go die!"

As he spoke, his hands were filled with terrifying black demonic aura, and he slapped the mountain monarch's heavenly spirit cover, smashing his head together with the primordial spirit.

Poor Shanjun didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and died on the spot.

Gently clapping his palms, the purple-robed man turned his head to look at Hongjun and the others, and said, "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Demon Ancestor Rahu!" Hongjun, raised his eyebrows and Xuanhu all looked ugly, and these four words were even more like bells.

"What?" the saints were shocked, and the hairs on their bodies instantly rose up, "He. Hasn't he fallen a long time ago?"

"Oh, I didn't expect anyone to remember my ancestor, it's really a happy thing!" Luo Hu looked at the saints with a wicked smile on his face: "Little guys, listen to your meaning, this era of Rahu seems to be dead, and he died a miserable death! Although I don't want to avenge that waste, I don't mind completely destroying the world opened up by Pangu!"

The saints still looked shocked and inexplicable, and did not refute it.

"Rahu, how did you escape the great destruction of the First Yan Era!" Hongjun looked at Rahu with a solemn face. Said: "According to the memory of the foundation of the Great Dao." You should have fallen. How can you still live to the Third Epoch?"

"I have to thank you for this!" "Luo Hu Wei laughed and said, "If you hadn't forced me to transform into an extraterritorial heavenly demon, how could I have found a lotus seed of a Chaos Black Lotus outside the domain. Compared to the original Black Lotus of the Destruction of the World. This Chaos Black Lotus is the best refining material for reshaping the Dao Body!"

"In this way, the Ancestor I reincarnated, and cultivated all the way to the peak of the saint. Because of this, I have escaped the catastrophe of the Great Destruction of the First Yan Era! Since the First Yan Era, my cultivation has soared all the way, until now I am stuck at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm! How about it, isn't it unexpected?"

"Hmph, it's a surprise! I didn't expect you Luo Lao Mo to have such good luck!" raised his eyebrows and raised his long eyebrows, and snorted coldly.

"Truly, awrely. With my current strength, you are not an opponent at all!" Luo Hu didn't care about Yang Mei's provocation, but looked at everyone contemptuously, and said, "Hongjun, Ancestor, I'll give you a chance now! And dedicate the foundation of the Great Dao to the Ancestor me, and I will let you and these little guys live!"

Hongjun didn't speak, but the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a lush jade disc with a missing corner appeared, and threw out a brilliant blade of spatial rules, slashed at Rahu, and answered Rahu with action.

The spatial blade is incomparably sharp, and it is many times more powerful than the usual spatial rules.

"Oh, the Jade Disc of Creation? However, it's not enough to see!"

Luo Hu snorted coldly, and lightly stepped on the demon lotus under his feet, and a lotus petal flew up, magnified in the void, turned into a jet-black long sword, and stabbed at the spatial blade.

"Poof!"

A slight sound came, and the jet-black long sword pierced the spatial blade with great ease, and flew towards the Creation Jade Disc and Dao Ancestor Hongjun without abating.

Hongjun was not afraid at all, the seal in his hand flashed, and he pointed out a Great Dao rune imprinted into the Creation Jade Plate.

"Boom!"

A white bolt of lightning flew out from the jade saucer, heading towards the pitch-black sword.

There was no sound, and there was no bright brilliance, and the thunderbolt directly collapsed the pitch-black long sword and flew out, turning it into a lotus petal again, and connecting it to the twenty-four rank demon lotus.

"It's kind of interesting!" Luo Hu sneered, a pair of big white hands swirling with demonic energy, dancing in the void again and again, and then raised suddenly.

"Boom!boom!"

A series of air-breaking sounds sounded, and twelve pitch-black lotus petals flew up, turning into a long knife and slashing past.

This time it was even more terrifying, those long knives were surrounded by black and bright swords, and the swords tore apart the starry universe, shrouding the entire ancient battlefield, and the unparalleled power of the rules of destruction destroyed the big stars in the far sky, and wanted to kill Hongjun and others.

"Damn it!"

The faces of the saints changed greatly, and in the face of this incomparable sword, even they didn't dare to say that they could resist hard, and they could only resist with the help of the power of the spiritual treasure, not to mention those monks under the holy realm.

Just when the powerful people of all forces wanted to release one by one defensive treasures to protect the disciples of the sect, a loud voice sounded.

"Sleeve up!"

I saw a Taoist in the distance with a scroll open on his head, dressed in a light yellow Taoist robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and a three-foot beautiful beard under his chin, with his big sleeves flicking again and again, putting all the monks who participated in the battle into his sleeves.

"Thank you, Zhenyuan Daoyou!"

All the saints breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and thanked the Zhenyuan Great Immortal who threw out his sleeves.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beautiful hair under his chin and said, "You fellow Daoists don't need to be like this!"

......

Not far away, Hongjun's face was extremely solemn, and he pointed to the creation jade plate above his head again, and an ancient bronze drum fell from the creation jade plate.

Hongjun caught the bronze drum and struck it without the slightest hesitation.

"Knock Knock~~~"

A rhythmic roar came, shaking the entire starry sky into terrifying cracks, and wisps of chaotic qi overflowed from the spatial cracks.

Then. Endless sound waves were mixed with the chaotic qi, like circles of light, spreading in all directions.

The snow-bright swords in the sky touched the aperture of light and disappeared silently, but those sharp long knives still broke through the layers of obstacles and slashed towards the Creation Jade Disc and Hongjun and the others.

The percussion in Hongjun's hand became faster and faster, and the rhythm changed from low to murderous rage.

The sound waves began to gradually dissolve, and twelve huge swords and axes were formed, and they struck at the long black knives.

"Boom!"

The two swords touched each other at the same time, emitting a devastating hum. The starry sky of the entire universe finally couldn't support it. Cracked on the spot. Boundless and terrifying void cracks appeared, and the chaotic crystal wall behind the cracks was dense like a spider's web.

Endless chaotic energy. From the crack in the crystal wall, a part of the impact of the stars turned into dust and drifted away in the void.

Luo Hu, who was standing on the Demon Lotus in the distance, had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Hongjun old thief, you have fought with me for three years, and I will send you on your way today!"

As soon as the words fell, Rahu slapped his chest violently. A spirit treasure like an awl floated out, looking at its coercion, it was obviously another Heavenly Dao Treasure.

"Killing God Cone, Killing God Cone, you go and vent the hatred of these three Yan Ji for the deity!

Rahu spewed out a breath of supreme demonic energy on the god killing cone. The power of destroying the rules poured into the vertebra violently, and with a wave of his big hand, the Killing God Cone disappeared from its form and galloped towards Hongjun.

Hongjun, who was fighting against the immeasurable long knife with the sound of a bronze drum, suddenly beat violently in his eyebrows, and a palpitation for no reason rose from his heart.

He subconsciously took a step to the right, and suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and then a terrifying force of destroying the rules climbed frantically along his left arm towards the Heavenly Spirit Center.

"It's not good, it's the God Killing Cone!"

Hongjun's face changed wildly, condensed the true yuan of his whole body, and struck the copper drum for the last time, knocking back all those heavenly swords, and then his right hand struck his left shoulder, and the infinite power of rules surged, expelling the power of destroying rules.

Hongjun, whose face was as pale as paper, looked at Luo Hu who was smiling and groaning in the distance, and felt that it was a big trouble, and it was not good that everyone would all fall here today.

"Tsk, how does the God Killing Cone taste, old friend?" Luo Hu gently stroked the newly established God Killing Cone in his hand, his face was full of ease and casualness.

"Ahem......" Hongjun coughed up a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and stared at Rahu with a blue face, but his eyes looked extremely restless.

"Why, are you still thinking that someone will come to save you?" Luo Hu saw the anxiety in Hongjun's eyes, and laughed maniacally: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, your team that went to the road to heaven has fallen into the extraterritorial time and space, and will never come back!"

As soon as Rahu's words fell, the faces of the saints changed, and they looked at each other with pale faces, and a dead gray appeared in their eyes.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a violent wind swept through the heavens and the earth, and then a Daoist dressed in a white Dao robe with a blurred face appeared on the ancient battlefield.

Hongjun's face was happy, and he slowly flew to his side, and said, "Hongjun has seen Daozun!"

Xiaoyao Daozun nodded, turned his head to look at Luo Hu, and suddenly slapped his palm on Hongjun's chest like electricity.

This palm encompassed the power of the ten iron rules, just like the full force of a peak saint, directly denting Hongjun's chest, and flying out with blood spurting out of his mouth.

Hongjun's eyes were full of shock, shock, and pain...... All kinds of looks are different.

And the saints standing in the far sky were obviously shocked by this scene, first the first Yan Era of Rahu came strongly, and then the Xiaoyao Dao Zun who guarded the Pangu Great Thousand Realms for three Yan Ages suddenly rebelled, this scene happened too suddenly, so that the saints had no time to reflect.

Yang Mei and Xuanhu were also shocked inexplicably, but they didn't have much interest in Xiaoyao Daozun, and when they saw him suddenly seriously injure Hongjun, they hurriedly rushed over and helped Hongjun up, helping him expel the power of the ten iron rules in his body.

Hongjun, who had suffered two heavy blows and had his strength sharply reduced, looked at the white figure in disbelief and said, "Why? Why did you betray the Pangu Great Thousand Realms?"

"Who do you see who I am?"

Xiaoyao Dao Zun laughed, his voice turned from old to clear like a young man, he waved his big hand, wiped the white mist on his face, and a face exactly the same as that of Demon Ancestor Rahu appeared in front of everyone.

"Rahu!" exclaimed all the saints in unison.

Hongjun, Yang Mei and Xuanhu also looked shocked.

"No, it's impossible!" Hongjun's mind almost fell, and his solid Dao heart fluctuated for the first time.

"Isn't it strange?" said the white-robed Luo Hu with a smile: "After the end of the Second Derivation, I accidentally returned to the Universe Chaos Universe from outside the territory, and when I was looking for the foundation of the Great Dao, I actually found that old thing. Moreover, the old goods were affected by the great destruction of the Second Derivation Period, and only the late stage of the saint remained. ”

"I grabbed it, I wanted to ask where the foundation of the Great Dao was, who would have thought that this old guy would actually destroy himself. I searched his memories diligently, and found that all memories of the Great Dao Base had gone blank. So I used the technique of splitting souls to train this old thing into a clone, planning to use him to find the foundation of the Great Dao when the Third Derivation Era was destroyed!

"What a deep calculation!" all the saints heard this, and their hearts were cold.