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Chapter 400 Return of the Demon Ancestor
Who doesn't know that the most ruthless person in Sanqing is neither Yuanshi who wants face, nor Tongtian who holds the Zhuxian sword formation, but Laozi who seems to care nothing
Faced with Lao Tzu's threat, the Second Western Sage immediately chose Congxin.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhunti asked.

Their world coordinates have already been exposed, even if they move the world again, they will be found by the main god again.

And delaying time, the main god will also seize the authority of heaven.

As for rushing directly to fight, the six of them gave up the idea after perceiving the realm of the main god.

Unless the main god takes the initiative to enter the wilderness, they will not be able to match the main god in the domain of the main god.

As for Hongjun, unless Honghuang is in danger of being destroyed, he will not make a move.

"Stop the opponent first."

Tongtian made a move, and the Qingping sword in his hand pierced through one side of the world, bringing destruction to these worlds, and the power of the main god in it was also weakened with the destruction of the world. Even if it was still absorbed by Honghuang in the end, the result was much better than before.

If it is said that a complete world needs ten to exchange for one-thousandth of the authority of heaven, then a broken world like this needs one thousand and ten thousand to achieve the same effect.

There is a gap between the two, just like the RMB and the Vietnamese Dong.

If the main god wants to use this broken world to obtain the authority of the prehistoric world, then even hundreds of millions of years will not succeed.

Therefore, the main god also counterattacked against the actions of the Tongtian leader.

A shadow that made Tongtian feel a little familiar flew out of the main god's space.

Shadow!

The detached one, the shadow of the devil!

At first, Master Tongtian used the Four Swords of Jade Immortal to seal the phantom, but later found that even the four swords of Jade Immortal could not harm the phantom, so he sold the phantom to the main god space, but he did not expect it to be used against him now.

"Let's do it together."

All the saints knew how powerful the phantom was, and they were ready to seal the phantom together, but how could the main god sit back and watch them do it, and several flashes of detachment dedicated to the main god flashed by.

In an incomplete world eroded by darkness, an elder in imperial robes with only half of his head left and a sword hilt in his heart stood up and roared at Lao Tzu.

A fist appeared in front of Lao Tzu like a shattered chaos, and blasted towards Lao Tzu, but was easily stopped by Tai Chi Diagram.

"I beat you up last time, but I didn't expect you to come here again this time."

Lao Tzu said helplessly, and the fist in his hand also went up. The limp fist seemed to have no strength at all, but Immortal Emperor Corpse couldn't stop him. He was hit in the face by this punch and flew out immediately.

A large amount of black matter was released by the Immortal Emperor Corpse, Lao Tzu frowned slightly, and the Tai Chi Diagram was running at full strength, which stopped the black matter from flowing into the prehistoric world.

Although Immortal Emperor Corpse is not clear-headed, there are too many dark substances in this guy's body, like a pile of stinky dog ​​shit in the middle of the road, even if everyone dislikes him, no one will step on it.

Even Lao Tzu felt that it was too restrictive to fight against the corpse emperor, so he had to create a battlefield with the Taiji diagram, and then went into beating the corpse emperor.

On the other side, other saints also met their opponents.

"Can this layman get out of the way, there are still important things to do in the poor way."

Facing the strange-looking guy in front of him, Zhunti showed a kind smile on his face, which made people subconsciously feel good.

If it was other living beings, then maybe it would be affected by Zhunti, but at this moment, what Zhunti was facing was a huge chaotic mass that was constantly tumbling and boiling, and his smile was undoubtedly thrown to the blind man.

"Oh, it looks like you can't speak, what a pity."

"What's your name? Azathoth? So you're irrational."

"So that's the case, because my Dao is chaotic, and when I became Da Luo, I was backlashed by Dao, and my sanity was gone. It's really unlucky."

After some misleading conversations, Zhunti already knew the name of the chaotic mass in front of him.

The ultimate and impermanent evil from the deepest chaos, seething and profane at the heart of all infinity—Azathoth, the lord of mindlessness.

"You know, I actually have a bad temper, but I know I can't be impulsive, because the masters, apprentices, and all beings in the Western Lands are looking at me, and I can't let them down, so when I'm angry, I just I can say Amitabha, and then my younger brother asked me what I meant, so I told him that this is my way."

Zhunti glanced at Azathos, and continued: "I am very envious of Sanqing. They are brothers, and they can share with each other. They are born with Pangu father who gave them inheritance, magic weapon, and luck. Everything has been arranged. Well, I can succeed easily, but I can't, I have to be good at calculating, I have to repay kindness with kindness, and I have to face kindness and evil, only in this way can I have a chance to succeed."

"Do you know why I have to tell you so much?"

Suddenly, Zhun asked a question.

Azathoth didn't answer. Although he could understand this, he was completely irrational and didn't know how to answer.

As a representative of Cthulhu, although Azathoth has his own wisdom, it is also a twisted existence that ordinary people cannot understand.

"Because I want to kill you, but I can't find a reason."

A golden lotus bloomed at Zhunti's feet, and a square lotus pond was opened in the chaos. In the lotus pond, lotus flowers bloomed, and in each lotus flower, there was Zhunti sitting in it.

"And now, you know too much."

Click.

Azathoth was pinched by Zhunti and stuffed into the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda that appeared in his hand at some unknown time.

Just a few breaths, the color of the Qibao Glazed Tower changed, and even the divine light became distorted and evil, just looking at it would make you feel sick.

And one-third of the golden lotus under Zhunti's feet turned black.

The other two-thirds of the golden lotus emitted a little bit of brilliance, instantly resembling a fairyland.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's name will last forever.

"Little Bitter Bamboo, you still remember me."

On the other side, Reception ran into an enemy covered in darkness.

"Amitabha, the poor monk will naturally remember the benefactor, congratulations on the return of the benefactor, but why do you still betray Honghuang?"

With a compassionate look on his face, Jieying recited a Buddha's name.

He naturally knew who the other party was. No wonder the main god could grasp the world coordinates of Honghuang. It was not difficult with his means. This time the other party returned and joined forces with foreign enemies. This matter may be difficult.

"Oh, that kid Hongjun designed this seat back then, and now that this seat is back, I will kill the saint he appointed first, and then go to Zixiao Palace to discuss with him!"

In the darkness, the man revealed his identity.

Rahu!

The former demon ancestor, Hongjun's opponent, was originally sealed by Hongjun forever, but he did not expect to come out now.

(End of this chapter)