Chapter 803 Reaction
In the sea of ​​blood, in a palace.

The God Killing Spear floats in the air, and above it hangs a figure formed by a condensed stream of blood. Who else is it if it's not the Demon Ancestor Luohu?

It's just that at this moment, Demon Ancestor Luohu's face is gloomy, looking at the dim black jade lotus in front of him, his brows have already wrinkled into a Sichuan character, anyone can see the sullen color in his eyes.

The Wutian Consciousness hidden in the twelfth-rank exterminating black lotus couldn't help but shudder when he saw Luo Hu's appearance. You must know that the reputation of the demon race's murderous bloodthirsty is not just talk, it is far more than that. The Asura people are also cruel and evil.

Otherwise, how could the war between the three clans in the past directly knock them out of the stage of history, especially the prehistoric beasts that ravaged the world at that time, and all kinds of alien species, except for a very few who were lucky enough to hide, most of them perished Mozu subordinates.

The young man in front of him who looks gentle has the idea of ​​sacrificing the lives of creatures from the three realms to refine the God-killing Spear and the Four Swords of Executioning Immortals in the past, so as to better break through the situation, and he has also taken action for it. He became angry , Up and down the Three Realms, how many people can bear it? !

"Master Demon Ancestor, calm down, this disciple will take revenge for this in the future!" Wutian bit the bullet and said, how can there be half a cent of the courage to look at Mo Yuan and Wuwu with the gun in his hand? !

Luo Hu looked coldly at the black jade lotus, saw the flower wither and its original source damaged, but couldn't help but snorted coldly, without saying a word, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ghost appeared in the god-killing gun immediately. A tyrannical blood-colored mana submerged in the twelfth-rank World-Exterminating Black Lotus.

With the help of this power, it is visible to the naked eye that the origin of the black jade lotus flower has become stronger and stronger, and dots of crystal luster have emerged from the petals. In just a few breaths of time, the damage suffered by the black jade lotus flower has healed. It is even more dazzling than before, and its aura is even stronger.

The twelfth-rank Black Lotus and Wutian were originally one, now that the lotus has been repaired, Wutian's injuries have also disappeared.

I saw countless demonic qi churning above the black lotus, and in a short time, it re-condensed into a middle-aged man with black hair and shawl, which is exactly the human form of Wutian.

Wutian kowtowed to Luohu with a big gift, and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Lord Demon Ancestor, for your mercy and healing the disciple's injury."

"I pity you, you're just a waste, you deserve it too?!"

Luo Hu said coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that the twelfth-grade exterminating black lotus is the magic weapon of this seat, how could this seat heal your wounds and want to take revenge? Why do you take revenge? Even the god-killing spear is not his. Opponent, do you want me to do it myself?!"

After this scolding, Wutian's face turned green and pale, but he was extremely ashamed in his heart.After all, he is also a great figure who controls one side's forces, and the countless gods and demons under his command are all subdued. For many years, he has never been scolded like this.

However, what Luo Hu said is very reasonable. He is now a quasi-sage of the third level. In addition to being further sanctified, his mana, power, and conduct have all reached the peak, and it is impossible to undergo essential transformation. However, Mo Yuan has a deep source of blessings. , the same as the quasi-sage of the third heaven, but he is in charge of the chaos clock, the treasure of opening the sky, and has the body protection of the sun and real fire, which is almost invincible.

It doesn't matter that the Chaos Clock is strong, but the blue sun fire is really domineering. With his level of Taoism, he still holds the treasure of protection such as the twelfth-rank black lotus, and he can't even resist a face-to-face , I am afraid that no one can deal with this fire except the saint. With such an existence, how can you let Wutian take revenge? !

"Disciple... this disciple's cultivation base is superficial, and he has humiliated Lord Demon Ancestor, so I ask Lord Demon Ancestor to punish him." Wutian said in a low voice.

He really has no way to take revenge, otherwise it would never be like this. With his temperament, he would never admit defeat if there was even the slightest chance, just like when he was a little monk back then, he would not give in to the burning lamp. The entire Buddhism lowered its head.

But he has the confidence to overthrow the Buddhism, and he really can't deal with Mo Yuan. After all, the matter of sanctification is too illusory. His current practice is all thanks to Luo Hu. If there is no Luo Hu, his aptitude It is not enough to support him to the present day, but even Luo Hu cannot make people sanctify at will.

For any saint, they are sanctified because of the primordial purple energy, but they are all people with extraordinary backgrounds and profound blessings. Talented perseverance, plus a little luck, this is the correct way to open a saint, and Nothing at all.

"If punishing you is useful, I would have killed you thousands of times already!"

Luo Hu glared at him bitterly, and then said angrily: "It is true that you did not live up to expectations this time, but I can't blame you all. That boy Mo Yuan's Sun Fire is powerful and powerful, so don't underestimate it. This kid refused before. I have been recruited by this seat, but I can't keep him, when the catastrophe is launched, this seat must help you seize that primordial purple energy to become a saint, and then kill him, let him know the majesty of this seat!"

Sanctified!

When Wutian heard these two words, he couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and he didn't even listen carefully to what Luo Hu said later about cleaning up Mo Yuan.

Among the beings in the three realms, who doesn't desire to be holy?
Only when you step into the realm of a sage, can you truly live a long and happy life, untouched by ten thousand kalpas, immeasurable kalpas undying, everything in the world, everything is a pawn in your hand, it is truly out of the three realms, not in the five elements.

"Thank you Lord Demon Ancestor, the disciple will definitely cultivate well and live up to the expectations of the Demon Ancestor!" Wutian said gratefully to Luo Hu.

Luo Hu waved his hand, with a look of disdain for him, he said: "Get up now, so that you can gather the people, especially in the underworld, our plan is imminent, and there must be no mistakes, I will go now !"

After finishing speaking, the blood light was absorbed, and the God Killing Spear buzzed, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed towards the sea of ​​blood.

"Respectfully send off Lord Demon Ancestor!" Wutian bowed his head again, his expression extremely respectful.

After a long while, he straightened up and stood up from the ground, all expressions on his face turned into sullenness.

In front of the Demon Ancestor, he needs to be humble and cautious, but since the Demon Ancestor is not around, he naturally doesn't need to act like this. His beloved apprentice died tragically at the hands of Mo Yuan, and he has already been simmering with anger in his heart!
"Mo Yuan... Mo Yuan..."

Wutian repeated these two words in his mouth, his whole body was full of chilling murderous aura, he only heard him loudly: "Black Robe, win the demon, come in quickly!"

Under the blessing of Wutian's mana, the voice quickly spread towards a hidden corner in the sea of ​​blood. Not long after, two black streamers flew out from there and landed in front of Wutian.

The two black streamers are a man and a woman. The man is a middle-aged man with a beard and a fierce look on his face. As for the woman, she is a beautiful young woman with a pretty appearance. It is cold and murderous, making people dare not look directly at it.

These are the proud disciples that Wutian has personally recruited and trained from the monsters in the sea of ​​​​blood over the years. They are all Da Luo Jinxian's Taoism, and they are only one step away from the quasi-sage realm!
"Disciple Heipao (Win Yao), pay homage to Master!" The man and woman saluted at the same time.

Wutian nodded, signaled the two to get up, and then said: "I think you must know why I called you today."

Ying Yao said: "But because of the tragic death of Junior Brother Honghaier, I want to avenge him. If so, this disciple is willing to be the vanguard and lead the army to attack the Zhenwu Temple!"

The black robe glanced at Ying Yao, secretly disdainful in his heart, this guy knew that Wutian was defeated by Emperor Zhenwu, and it was impossible for them to attack Zhenwu Temple, but he still said this to show his loyalty, what a villain!

Both of these two are Golden Immortals who have lived for many years, so they can see the battlefield in the chaos. Wutian died under the burning of the real fire of the Qingji sun, which shocked them all at that time. It should be noted that in their hearts, Wutian has always been an invincible existence!
Wutian shook his head and said: "There is no rush to avenge the red boy. After I occupy the Lingshan Mountain, I will naturally lead the Lingshan God and Buddha to attack the Zhenwu Temple. Now I want you to go to the underworld to let those behind the Yinshan Mountain Be prepared, the catastrophe of Journey to the West is coming to an end, and it is not far from our launch, so I will let Ying Yao handle this matter!"

That Ying Yao nodded, cupped his hands and said: "The disciple respects the master's order." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Heipao couldn't help asking: "What about the disciple, the master called the disciple..."

"Go to the Asura Realm and find Patriarch Styx!"

Wutian said: "Tell him to let him borrow the Yuantu Abi swords from this seat, and Hong Haier is also his person. To avenge him, I can't ask this seat to contribute alone!"

The two swords of Yuantu and Abi are also innate treasures of killing and cutting, bred by the sea of ​​blood. Although they are inferior to the god-killing spears, any sword is no worse than the one in the four swords of Zhuxian in terms of power. .

With these two swords in hand, Wutian also has a bit of confidence to fight against Chaos Clock, otherwise, he has no treasure and no supernatural powers, how can he face Mo Yuan.Although Luo Hu said that he would be sanctified, wouldn't it be 500 years before that? !

"Disciple is leaving for the Asura Realm now, thinking that Patriarch Minghe and Emperor Zhenwu will see enmity, so he will not fail to borrow the two swords of Yuantu Abi!" Heipao said, and then left the place.

Seeing the black robe leave, Wutian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said to himself again: "Mo Yuan, I swear to kill you!"

……

In the chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Luo Hu's face was livid, but Hong Jun who sat opposite him was full of smiles.

The two are enemies of life and death. Now that his disciple and grandson have defeated the opponent's disciple, Hongjun is naturally in a good mood, especially when Luo Hu has already intervened. Fairness is tight, no one can pick any thorns!
Hongjun smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist and his own practice have a lot of experience, but in the matter of training disciples, it is not as far away as poor Daoist."

"What are you proud of? It's not that you have occupied the Three Realms for many years, and all the disciples have benefited from you. If I had won a battle in the past, it would not be you who laughed today!" Luo Hu refused to admit defeat.

He is inherently unwilling to admit defeat. If Tiandao hadn't stood on Hongjun's side in the battle in the past, he would have won with his Taoism. Hongjun trained Taoist disciples and many saints with most of the resources of the Three Realms. His excellence is also within reason.

"Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, the principle of winner and loser, do you want to share with you?"

It's rare for this old opponent to be deflated, how could Hongjun let go of the opportunity to attack him, he said: "It's this battle, both of them have treasures, your disciple lost to the poor disciple in the end, what can you say?" of?!"

"you……"

Luo Hu frowned suddenly, and couldn't help wanting to explode in person. He is a majestic demon ancestor, who would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him? !

Just thinking about the big plan in his heart, but he can only suppress his anger. The catastrophe of Journey to the West has not yet come to an end. If he acts rashly, it will only lead to immeasurable catastrophes. At that time, the three worlds of the prehistoric and desolate will be broken, which is definitely not the situation he wants to see. What he wants is A complete prehistoric Three Realms, not a complete destruction of the Three Realms!
What's more, Hongjun Taoist ancestor is also reasonable. When it comes to treasures, Mo Yuan is holding a chaotic clock and a nine-rank fortune green lotus, while Nawutian has a twelve-rank world-killing black lotus and a god-killing gun. The power of Shiheilian is slightly higher than that of the ninth-rank Good Fortune Qinglian, but Wutian was defeated in the end. After all, it was because of Mo Yuan's talent and opportunity that he cultivated the Qingji Sun True Fire. The door combines the power of good fortune and the power of Ziji Sun's true fire.

In the past, Emperor Taiyi and Jun, with the help of the Ziji Sun True Fire, found no opponent in the quasi-sage realm of the third heaven. The power of the Qingji Sun True Fire, which was fused with the power of good fortune, was even more terrifying, and no one in the quasi-sage realm could resist it. It is a peerless magical power that is sharper than Kong Xuan's five-color divine light!
What if he meets this supernatural power in the future? !
Perhaps, only the method in the sea of ​​blood can compete with this Qingji Sun True Fire.

Luo Hu glanced at Hongjun, seeing that he still had that complacent look, and couldn't help but said: "Don't laugh too early, this game of chess has not yet started, and whoever wins and who loses is still in doubt." !"

"Luozi, Wutian under Daoist friends is so unbearable, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with Duobao, not to mention Kong Xuan's five-color divine light. The Buddha is far behind, this game doesn't need to start, fellow Taoist has already lost!" Hong Jun said confidently.

He has occupied the Dao of Heaven for many years, and has long since built the Three Realms into his own back garden. Why does Luo Hu have to contend with him? !
The reason why he agreed to Luo Hu's tone bet was that he would take advantage of this catastrophe of Buddha and demons to weaken the strength of the Buddhism that had just flourished. Since Hongjun is the ancestor of Taoism, he naturally has some selfishness towards the disciples of Taoism.

"You're right, Wutian alone is no match for the Buddhas of Lingshan, but I have my own means to overthrow the three worlds and change Lingshan's owner, Hongjun, you just wait to give up the jade plate of fortune!" Luo Huo Said very confidently.

If he is not sure, how dare he set off such a catastrophe...

(End of this chapter)

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