Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 757: Demon Zu Luohu
Styx took his seat, and the ancestor Wu brought the twelve ancestor witches to

Reject again, Hongjun bestows a treasure!
The pinnacle of the void.

One male and one female.

The man is handsome, the woman is noble.

Naturally, it is Fuxi and Nuwa.

The last time they left Zixiao Palace, Fuxi and Nuwa went to Sun Star, Dijun's Dojo together.

But after only staying for a hundred years, the brother and sister left.

At this time, on the summit of the void, Nuwa looked at Fuxi and said: "Brother, I feel that my chance seems to have been obtained in this preaching by the sage Hongjun, but I still don't know what this chance is." , I just faintly feel that it seems to be related to Fellow Daoist Molin."

Hearing Nuwa's words, Fuxi comforted him and said: "The road is long, and we don't fight for the day and night. For my brother's innate calculation method, I calculated your chance this time. It is indeed related to Molin Taoist friend. It's just that we went to Zixiao Palace first to talk about it."

"Ah."

Nuwa nodded.

After leaving Zixiao Palace last time, Nuwa can clearly feel that Fuxi's whole person seems to have changed after thousands of years of retreat!
Just as Nuwa felt, Fuxi has indeed changed.

Because after thousands of years of retreat, Fuxi seems to have finally found his own way.

When Fuxi and Nuwa are on the top of the void, flying towards the Zixiao Palace 33 layers away, the two figures in the west.

It is the quasi-mention and reception.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, this time Saint Hongjun accepts disciples, there must be two of us among them, right?"

Hearing the words of Jieyin, Zhunti said with a smile: "That's natural. Could it be that my brother has forgotten what the last time Saint Hongjun left my two brothers behind and said?"

"Naturally remember."

How could you forget the reception?
Last time, he and Zhunti suffered a big loss at the hands of Mo Lin.

Not to mention half of the merits of the two of them were absorbed by Mo Lin, they continued to hold the green lotus color flag in Mo Lin's hands.

But in the end, being called by Hongjun to the dojo of Zixiao Palace, Zhunti and Jieyin left contentedly.

Because Zhunti promised the two of them, they will have a great opportunity when they preach the second time.

The words of a saint.

Words must be followed!

At the same time that Zhunti and Yingyin rushed to Zixiao Palace, they visited Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, Hezhou, Xiniu.

Hong Yun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said: "Thousands of years have passed, old friend, last time you missed Saint Hongjun's sermon, this time you must go with me."

Hearing Hong Yun's words, Zhen Yuanzi, who was taking care of the life fruit saplings, looked back at Hong Yun and said with a smile, "Okay, this time the ancestor will accompany you."

"Then get ready to act, the saint has already transmitted the voice."

Hong Yun couldn't wait to pull Zhen Yuanzi.

In fact, this time, Hongyun has selfish motives in pulling Zhen Yuanzi to his death.

Hongyun is stupid, but he can also feel Kunpeng's hatred for him as a good old man.

Zhenyuanzi Daluo is at the peak of Jinxian, and with him by his side, Hongyun has the bottom line in his heart.

Hong Yun didn't know this at all, and this time Kunpeng didn't go at all.

The entire Yaozu did not go.

When Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng went to Zixiao Palace, there was a dark sea of ​​blood, and a figure slowly rose from the sea of ​​blood.

"Saint Hongjun preached for the second time?"

It was Patriarch Styx who rose from the sea of ​​blood.

He muttered to himself, and his mind moved.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Three hums.

The endless sea of ​​blood is churning blood waves!
Patriarch Styx had three protective treasures beside him.

One of them is a blood-red lotus platform.

What the lotus platform exudes is the endless red lotus karmic fire, which is the accompanying treasure of the ancestor Minghe, the twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus.

Patriarch Minghe sat on the Karma Lotus Platform.

Turning around him left and right are two magic weapons with the intention of endless killing.

It is the innate treasure of the two major attack classes of Patriarch Styx:
Yuantu Abi double sword!

Seeing the two swords of Yuantu Abi turning around his body, feeling the killing power of the two swords of Yuantu Abi, Old Zhu Minghe said to himself: "Thousands of years have finally refined the law of cause and effect of Yuantu Abi, killing people It also does not touch cause and effect, does not touch karma, and is not backlashed by luck.

This time, Mo Lin, your meritorious golden lotus is destined to belong to the original ancestor! "

After Minghe's words fell, it turned into a blood-colored light and shadow, and flew towards Yiyukong, Zixiao Palace, 33 days away.

When all parties were moving, the Pangu Palace was still silent.

Because all Zuwu are waiting for one person.

Merlin!

At this time, Mo Lin was still in the chaotic world created by Pangu's remnants.

Watch how the Nine Demon Gods prepare to kill themselves!

"Humph!"

After Hongjun questioned Taoist Lingmu and Taoist Wuxing, a cold snort appeared.

Merlin looked over.

A black robe!
Not even the front.

It's completely illusory black!
It is the demon ancestor Luohu who masters the law of killing.

The murderous aura emanating from Luo Hu's body invisible, he glanced at Hongjun with disdain, and said: "Hongjun Demon God, as the controller of the law of creation, you don't even dare to speculate on Pangu's creation, the fate of creation The Tao is really aggrieved in your hands."

Hongjun didn't even refute Luo Hu's words.

Because Hongjun, the Great God of Pangu, did not dare to speculate, and at the same time, with Hongjun's ability, he could not speculate on Pangu's fortune.

But Hongjun had already speculated about the good fortune of Demon Ancestor Luohu.

But will Hongjun say it?

will not!

Luo Hu looked at several demon gods with killing eyes, and finally put his eyes on the ancestor of chaos, and said word by word: "Old ancestor of chaos, you have a chaotic orb, which controls the law of space speed, and this ancestor controls killing and cutting." The way, the reason why this ancestor didn't find Pangu trouble is because this ancestor has been refining a magic weapon that is comparable to the innate treasure in the past few years!"

As Luo Hu spoke, his thoughts moved.

"Buzz!"

There was a humming in the chaos.

A long black spear appeared in the world.

The black spear appeared in Chaos, and the whole Chaos seemed to be trembling.

Because of the appearance of the black spear, an endless force of killing seemed to kill the entire chaos!
"God-killing spear!"

Mo Lin exclaimed when he saw the black spear.

Just as Mo Lin exclaimed, Luo Hu held the black long spear, looked at the ancestor of Chaos and said, "This is what I refined from the root of the chaotic green lotus. "

(End of this chapter)