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Although the gap torn apart by the Four Swords of Jade Immortals is small, it can be crossed in an instant with Hongjun Yasheng level strength.

The next moment, Hongjun's figure had already arrived outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Die!"

"God Killing Warriors!"

As soon as he got out of the sword formation, Hongjun's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed drastically the next moment.

He saw a dark divine light coming towards him, which gave him a creepy feeling.

He knew that once he was hit by the divine light, he would at least be seriously injured.

In a hurry, he took out a 24th-grade good fortune green lotus, which instantly protected his whole body.

"boom!"

Hongjun's figure was instantly thrown hundreds of millions of miles away, but he was not injured.

All the attacks were intercepted by Good Fortune Qinglian.

As the only mature lotus seed of the 36th-grade Good Fortune Green Lotus that gave birth to Pangu, the level of Good Fortune Green Lotus has reached the ultimate innate treasure.

If it grew up in the chaotic world, Good Fortune Qinglian would at least be able to transform into a rank 27 Qinglian, ranking among the chaotic spiritual treasures.

However, even if it is the innate treasure-level Good Fortune Qinglian, it is not something that can break through the defense with the God Killing Spear.

As for the fortune Qinglian being divided by the three Qings to obtain one of the treasures of enlightenment at the time of the Lich's calamity, this may be the result of Tiandao and Hongjun's calculations.

Stopped in embarrassment, Hongjun stared at Luo Hu who had shot him with anger on his face.

Immediately he said angrily: "The Demon Ancestor Luohu is indeed a ruthless character, and he even learned how to sneak attack!"

"Maybe, the way of magic is not tolerated by the prehistoric world, and it really is not unreasonable!"

"Huh? Reasonable!"

Luo Hu smiled disdainfully, looked at Hongjun mockingly and said.

"In the prehistoric world, big fists make sense!"

"If I have the strength of Chaos Heavenly Venerate now, I can suppress the Heavenly Dao with a flip of my hand, and then all the truths will be with me!"

"How did it end up like this?!"

After finishing speaking, the smile on Luo Hu's face faded, and he asked Hongjun indifferently: "Hongjun, it seems that you have become a lackey of the Heavenly Dao, right?"

"What? The reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God who wants to clean up the prehistoric world will not work against me!"

"So what!"

Regarding this matter, Hongjun admitted without hesitation.

Anyway, there were only the two of them now, and for the remaining four trapped guys, Hongjun was confident that Luo Hu would not dare to release them.

Once they get away, they will definitely kill Luo Hu first, and there is not much threat to themselves.

"After I've dealt with you, with my supreme merit and luck, it's enough for me to prove the Dao and become a saint before the next calamity."

"At that time, who in the entire prehistoric world would dare to disobey my order?"

"After being sanctified, I, Hongjun, are destined to become the ancestor of immortality in the prehistoric world, the ancestor of all ways!"

"I want to pass on the immortal way of my seat to the world, and I want to be the supreme ancestor of the great wilderness!"

"I think you are crazy!"

Luo Hu's expression changed.

Spread your own way to the prehistoric world, and all living beings who cultivate their own way will naturally gain immeasurable luck, and it will be of great help to improve your own understanding of the law.

But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, Hongjun must first prove the Tao and become a saint.

If you become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, you will definitely not be able to promote your own way in the prehistoric world, because the way of heaven does not allow it.

When it comes to becoming a saint, there is one thing that Rahu absolutely cannot agree to, and that is that the true spirit entrusts the way of heaven.

In this way, one's own life is completely controlled by the way of heaven, and life and death are not difficult for oneself.

Once the true spirit is wiped out along the causal line by the way of heaven, it is really dead, and there is no one left in the years.

Worse than Da Luo Jinxian who recovered after endless years.

Of course, if you have enough strength to isolate Heaven's control over your true spirit in endless time and space, then it doesn't matter, what is destroyed is only the fragments of the true spirit in the prehistoric world, and the worst is to recover.

But this is difficult to do.

The true spirit has been handed over to Tiandao, and it is really too difficult to play tricks in his eyes.

After careful consideration, Luo Hu said in disbelief.

"Could it be that you have found a way to preserve the true spirit, so that you dare to prove the Tao and become holy!"

"Fellow Daoist Rahu doesn't need to worry about these!"

It is naturally impossible for Hongjun to admit it, after all, there are Heavenly Dao supervisors in the current Great Desolate Continent.

In case of being targeted by the Dao of Heaven, it is really difficult to deal with.

"Then what about the four in the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

"Do you want them dead or alive!"

Luo Hui knew that Hongjun couldn't admit it, so he could only shift the topic to Yangmei and others.

"Fellow Daoist Rahu is joking, I naturally hope that the four fellow Daoists can survive!"

"But it depends on how you do it, fellow daoist. If fellow daoist Luo Hu really tries to kill the four fellow daoists, I'm afraid Hongjun will be unstoppable!"

What a joke, am I Hongjun such a stupid demon god?

If you want to set up this seat, it's wishful thinking!

"it is good!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun is really calculating!"

Luo Hu yelled loudly, and said in a hurry.

Even though he knew that Hongjun was going to use his own hands to get rid of the four raised eyebrows, he still had to do it.

Without evidence, even if they were released, the final result would only be to besiege themselves.

Rather than being besieged by five people, it is better to deal with Hongjun himself with peace of mind.

Even if the Four Swords of Jade Immortals are restrained by the four raised eyebrows, and he has the God-killing Spear in his hand, the situation of victory is great!

"God-killing spear!"

"Hongjun! Die!"

"boom!"

Immeasurable divine power rose, and Luo Hu instantly attacked Hongjun.

"Pangu Banner! Slash!"

"boom!"

In the void, streaks of pitch-black spear lights intersect with countless divine lights.

Endless coercion pervaded billions of miles away, and none of the creatures under the quasi-sage dared to approach.

"Rahu! Give up struggling!"

"You must die!"

Hongjun sneered, he has a secret method in his hands, even if he doesn't have Yangmei and others to help him, he is [-]% sure that he will beat you.

No matter what the results of the few of them are, I will definitely not be the one who loses in the end!

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hongjun, we will never stop dying, either you die or I die!"

Luo Hu naturally didn't care about what Hongjun said.

The attacks in his hands kept moving towards Hongjun, not seeking to defeat, only to kill.

"The world will be destroyed, kill the gods!"

"boom!"

A series of gun lights hit the Good Fortune Qinglian, causing ripples on it, but Qinglian's defense showed no sign of being broken.

Similarly, when the countless divine lights from the Pangu banner in Hongjun's hand attacked Luohu, they were also blocked by the Mieshiheilian, making Hongjun's attack futile.

According to the strength of the two, this is destined to be a protracted battle!

At the same time, in the Zhuxian sword formation, Yang Mei and the others had already begun to break through the formation.

"boom!"

"Yin Yang Realm! Slash!"

"Touch of the void, shatter!"

"The universe is broken!"

"Chaos and nothingness, transform!"

The jet-black sword qi was shattered by the four raised eyebrows, and the sword qi continued to shoot out from the void.

These are all from the four magic swords, and any blow has an attack of the peak quasi-sage level.

At this time, the four raised eyebrows were already at a disadvantage.

Among them, the ancestors of Chaos and Qiankun have been injured.

Among them, apart from Yang Mei and Yin Yang who are sub-sages, Chaos and Qiankun are the pinnacle quasi-sages.

Now, in the face of an attack of the peak quasi-sage level at worst, it is obviously impossible to last long.

If they don't break the formation as soon as possible, they can only fall here in the end.

Feeling the consumption of his own mana and the continuous attacks, the ancestor of Chaos was a little desperate.

He now regrets sending Daoist Hongjun out just now, and now the four of them can hardly hold on for too long.

Patriarch Qiankun said: "Fellow daoists, I'm afraid I won't be able to last too long."

"I don't know if there is any other way for everyone, if this continues, it will be over!"

"There is nothing I can do!"

Patriarch Yin Yang sighed.

"Now I can only hope that Fellow Daoist Hongjun can suppress Luo Hu soon!"

"Only when Luo Hu relaxes his control over Zhu Xian's sword formation, will we have a chance to break the sword formation!"

After hearing this, Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Chaos felt a chill in their hearts, and they could only place their hopes on Hongjun.

Only the Taoist raised his eyebrows, looking at the situation in front of him, he knew in his heart that their chance of breaking the formation might be gone.

As for counting on Hongjun?

Anyway, I raised my eyebrows because I didn't believe him!

"boom!"

"puff!"

In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Patriarch Qiankun was instantly pierced through his chest by a sword energy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Because of the accumulation of many injuries, Patriarch Qiankun knew that he was at the end of his battle.

Continuing to deal with the attack of Zhu Xian's Four Swords, Qiankun Patriarch said with a wry smile: "Dear friends, Qiankun may not be able to last for too long."

"If Fellow Daoist Hongjun still can't suppress Luo Hu within ten thousand years, then I can only wait to die!"

"Hehe! Ten thousand years?"

"This seat can last up to 5000 years!"

Hearing Patriarch Qiankun's words, Patriarch Chaos laughed at himself.

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun at least has the protection of the Qiankun Cauldron, which is an innate treasure, but the strongest one below is nothing more than a top-grade innate spirit treasure."