Chapter 48 Luo Huyin Hongjun

The Demon God of Destiny who was supposed to die in the Great Tribulation actually reappeared here?

"You? Shouldn't you be dead? How did you appear here?"

Luo Hu was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

The Destiny Demon God smiled: "It seems that you are destined to meet my master."

"Your master? You still have a master?" Luo Hu was startled, remembering the person whom the Immortal Emperor said he wanted to notify when he entered.

Without a doubt, it was him.

At this time, the Immortal Emperor came out.

He said to Luo Hu, "Come in."

Luo Hu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and with a strong sense of curiosity, he followed the Immortal Emperor into the room.

Inside, Li Changye was drawing on a piece of paper with a brush in his hand.

He didn't have time to talk to Luo Hu, and now he was painting, and he was at a critical moment.

Luo Hu didn't bother, but watched Li Changye's painting curiously.

Seeing this, Luo Hu only felt his eyes stare slightly, and his heart was shaken, as if his whole body had fallen into it.

It is a painting, but not just a painting.

But a world!
This is an endless night sky with lonely souls and wild ghosts on it, like a scene of hell.

Underneath, broken corpses and broken bones are everywhere.

It's like a scene from hell.

"Is this a painting of a world? Moreover, the rank of the world is still a great world comparable to the prehistoric world!"

Luo Hu was shocked!

These heavens and myriad worlds can be divided into the dusty world, the small thousand world, the middle thousand world, the great thousand world, the primordial world, the prehistoric world, and the chaotic world.

Each world can be divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, top four.

Its formation, if it is not innate, requires future generations to collect countless materials and spend a huge amount of time to finally form.

Luo Hu has lived for so many years, and he has never heard of it. In this vast world, he doesn't need any materials to help him, and he can practice at any time, just like this.

"You can have such a miraculous effect by raising your hand! You really deserve to be the master of the Destiny Demon God!"

Luo Hu was extremely shocked!

Immediately, his head flickered, and a sense of enlightenment appeared.

Luo Hu murmured: "So it is so, so it is so! Hahahaha! I understand! I understand! Thank you Lord for your help!"

The Destiny Demon God was a little displeased, crazy, this is it, and suddenly yelled.

Thinking like this, she raised her hand, pointed at the back of Luo Hu's head, and said angrily, "Hey! Can you be quiet! The master is drawing!"

Luo Hu's head was almost swollen from the beating. He touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time!"

The Destiny Demon God nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, Luo Hu's figure gradually disappeared.

Turned into a light and shadow, disappeared between heaven and earth.

He flew and flew, and flew to the prehistoric, beyond the prehistoric, the highest level of 33 days, in Zixiao Palace.

This is a palace surrounded by endless purple energy, with ancient plaques, rich laws, and the majesty of heaven.

Hongjun is cultivating in it.

Behind him, there is a huge hideous giant eye.

This is the eye of heaven's punishment.

It is the embodiment of the way of heaven.

Now, after getting rid of Luo Hu, Hongjun has become the spokesperson of Tiandao.

He is retreating, preparing to join the Dao of Heaven.

It really became No.1 in the wild.

Luo Hui, who had already arrived, looked at Hongjun with a sneer and said, "Hehe! Bad old man! Do you think you are great if you have the help of heaven! Let me tell you! You are finished!"

Immediately, Luo Hu turned into a black shadow, rushed away at an extremely fast speed, and rushed into Hongjun's heart.

Hongjun was feeling comprehension at first, but suddenly his heart was churning. After he won the battle with Luo Hu, he attacked the ancestors of the five elements, the ancestors of Qiankun, and the ancestors of Yin and Yang again.

The three dead ancestors turned into three unjust souls, constantly haunting Hongjun, making Hongjun feel irritable.

Then, wow.

A mouthful of bright red blood spat out from Hongjun's mouth.

"Yin and Yang, Universe, Five Elements..."

Hongjun gritted his teeth!

"Why don't you give up after you die! You even ruined my big business!"

He is very angry!
If he was messed up by the inner demon, his union with the Heavenly Dao would be regarded as a failure.

At this time, Tiandao's cold voice sounded: "It's not those three guys! It's Luo Hu!"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hu laughed wantonly: "Hahahaha! You are still wise! Hongjun! I am a demon incarnate! You like it!"

"Rahu! Your haunting spirit persists!"

Hongjun roared!

After waking up, Hongjun's defense was so strong that Luo Hu couldn't invade.

"Turning into a demon of body and mind, you have a new home! However, you don't feel good about being so immortal!" Hong Jun sneered.

Luo Hu said disdainfully: "Hehe, that's better than your natural lackey!"

"You!" Hong Jun became angry!
However, there was nothing he could do about it.

I had to ask Tiandao: "Master Tiandao, now that my Dao heart is damaged, I don't know what else to do to save myself? Continue to join the Dao?"

Tiandao said indifferently: "Yes, do things that benefit the prehistoric people, preach three times, once every 3000 years, every 3000 years."

Hongjun had a gloomy face, what a long detour!

This damn Rahu!

He let out a few deep breaths, and Hongjun had no other choice but to say: "Then let's preach!"

Immediately, a clear voice came from Honghuang.

"Low on the nine-fold cloud, the futon is true. The world is mysterious and yellow, and I will be the head teacher. Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images follow. One pass on three friends, and the two teachings explain and cut off. The Taoists are all outstanding, and one Qi transforms Hongjun. "

"I am Hongjun, today I have become a holiness through my testimony. After a thousand years, I will give a lecture in the Primal Chaos Zixiao Palace 33 days later. Anyone who is destined can come and listen to the Tao!"

"Buzz!"

The birth of a saint brings auspiciousness from heaven!
At the same time when Hongjun became a saint and the coercion of the saint permeated the prehistoric world, a purple air of millions of feet came across from the east, bursts of fairy sounds resounded in the sky, countless spiritual energy condensed into golden flowers and fell, and mysterious breaths appeared one after another .

The golden lotus descended from the sky, rendering the entire prehistoric region golden, countless creatures were transformed into forms, and their mana increased for hundreds of years!
At this moment, all living beings knew that Hongjun was sanctified.

"Hongjun, sanctified? What does this mean?"

In the starry sky, Shi Hao, who had traveled over, murmured, his face full of confusion.

Not only him, but even the Taiyin Jade Rabbit and Huang Die who came with him were full of doubts.

Who is Hongjun?
Why is it so unfamiliar?

What is his identity in this world, why is he sanctified, everyone here is excited?

After thinking for a while, Shi Hao didn't have an accurate answer.

He shook his head and said: "Let's talk about it, the key now is to find Liu Shen."

Emperor Die and Taiyin Jade Rabbit nodded at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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