"However, if I raise my eyebrows in the future and have the honor to prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, I will definitely return to the prehistoric world to ask for advice!"

The next moment, a gap in the void appeared, and the divine light transformed by raising the eyebrows instantly disappeared into it.

"..."

Looking at the raised eyebrow Taoist who disappeared without a trace, Luo Hu looked calm, but he still had some approval for his decisiveness in his heart.

Since Hongjun is no longer a fellow, there is no need to fight side by side.

"hateful!"

On the opposite side, Hongjun was very angry.

"I didn't raise my eyebrows this time, it will be a trouble in the future."

"It seems that we must prove and become holy as soon as possible!"

"At that time, according to the meaning of the way of heaven, I can choose to join the way after being sanctified, and then preach to the prehistoric world."

"With such great merit and good fortune, it is very easy to take that step to become the infinite saint, and it will not be difficult to achieve the realm of heaven in the future."

"At that time, it's time for me to get rid of the prehistoric world!"

Hongjun is naturally very sure about proving the Tao and becoming a saint.

And it's easy to go further, the most important thing is that he does have a way to get rid of the prehistoric way.

This is also the reason why Hongjun chose to preach and become holy.

On the contrary, if there is no way to get rid of the way of heaven, as the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, absolutely no one will choose to become a saint and join the way.

The pride of the past does not allow them to become puppets!

......

The endless prehistoric continent, the boundless western land.

At this time, the originally prosperous land has already been fragmented.

On the ground, the corpses of countless thousands of races piled up into mountains.

The blood of the gods of all races gathered into a river, flowing to the land of the Nether Blood Sea.

In the void above for hundreds of millions of miles, two demon gods with a height of one million feet confront each other.

Surrounded by the four swords of Zhu Xian, holding a god-killing gun in his hand, and a black lotus that destroys the world on his head.

Looking at Hongjun, who was a little out of breath, Luo Hu was very happy.

He laughed loudly and said, "Hongjun, no one can help you at this time!"

"Let me send you to Nirvana!"

   "The Four Swords of Zhuxian, get up!"

After the words fell, the four Heaven-reaching Demon Swords shone brightly.

In an instant, the four swords of Zhu Xian soared into the sky, turning into hundreds of millions of miles in size.

The endless sword light scattered, covering billions of light-years between the two, turning them into a realm.

"Xianxian Sword Formation, stand up!"

Seeing Hongjun trapped by the Zhuxian sword formation, Luo Hui smiled triumphantly.

"Ha ha!"

"Hongjun, I didn't expect that you didn't put this seat in your eyes, and dared not put the Zhuxian Sword Formation in your eyes."

"Now, I will let you taste what Zhuxian Sword Formation is!"

"Humph!"

Hongjun snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said disdainfully.

"Rahu, don't talk too much!"

"Do you think that this seat has no means to succeed?"

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation? We have already guarded against it!"

"Fellow daoists, please!"

Following Hongjun's words, three figures exuding the aura of a peak quasi-sage appeared beside him.

"I've been waiting to see the deity!"

"Meet fellow Taoist Rahu!"

"Ok?"

"how is this possible!"

Looking at the three faces in front of him who were eighty percent similar to Hongjun's, as well as the identical aura of true spirit, Luo Hu was instantly taken aback.

The next moment, his expression changed, obviously thinking of the identities of these three figures.

Luo Hu said with some depression: "Hongjun, isn't this the same secret technique as the previous God's Rebellion?"

"It seems that it was bestowed by the Dao of Heaven, and you are really ready to take refuge in the Dao of Heaven!"

"I, Luohu, am ashamed to be with you!"

"Ah!"

Hongjun looked at Luo Hu with disdain, and said in a deep voice: "This technique is called cutting three corpses, and it is the supreme method for proving the Taoist saint."

"The method of beheading three corpses is in the prehistoric world, just like our Primal Chaos Immortal Light is in the chaos, it is a shortcut to prove the way of heaven!"

"After the self, this will also be the most mainstream method of enlightenment in the prehistoric world!"

"Heavenly Dao Hongjun?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Luo Hu shook his head and smiled, and said to Hongjun.

"As expected, you, Hongjun, actually wanted to cut off the path of all sentient beings."

"Even if you use this method to prove Taoism and sanctification, you will be the worst Hunyuan strongman. Once you leave the prehistoric world, you will fall into the realm. It's really ridiculous!"

"Since the dawn of chaos and the birth of thousands of demon gods, I have never seen such a ridiculous Hunyuan powerhouse!"

"Forget it! It's useless to say more, let's see who dies!"

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, slash!"

"boom!"

In an instant, hundreds of millions of sword qi fell from the four magic swords, directly covering Hongjun's position within hundreds of millions of miles.

The terrifying sword energy, any one can be compared to the random blow of the peak quasi-sage.

These hundreds of millions of sword qi are also fatal to Yasheng.

"Fortune Qinglian, guard!"

"Pangu Banner, let me go!"

A green lotus of billions of feet rose from Hongjun's hand, and descended countless divine lights to protect Hongjun in it.

At the same time, a long flag was waved, and infinite divine light erupted, killing Luohu in the distance.

"Humph!"

"God Killing Spear, die!"

Facing Hongjun's attack, Luo Hu naturally couldn't be careless.

He used all his strength to make a move.

"boom!"

"Zhu Xian! Slash!"

Hundreds of streaks of blood-colored sword energy fell from the Dieba Demon Sword, and instantly slashed on the protective mask of Good Fortune Qinglian.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the originally calm mask began to vibrate, obviously it was impossible to ignore such attacks.

"Die!"

Hongjun roared angrily.

The next moment, his three corpses directly stepped out of the green lotus shield, wandered in the void, and headed towards the three magic swords in a distant place.

Apparently, Hongjun already knew the way to break Zhu Xian's sword formation, all he had to do was remove the four magic swords.

But when he and the four raised eyebrows were trapped, they didn't say a word about it. Obviously, they were already prepared to let them fall here.

Looking at the movements of Hongjun's three corpses, Luo Hu's expression froze.

"As expected of Hongjun, he is really calculating!"

"The three ancestors of Yin Yang were killed by you like fools!"

"so what!"

Hongjun didn't feel guilty at all.

"Luo Hu, when I break the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, you will fall!"

As soon as the words fell, Hongjun's body rushed towards the fourth magic sword in an instant.

If you want to break the army's Zhuxian sword formation, you must take off all four magic swords!

"Kill God! Kill God! Kill!"

Naturally, Luo Hu would not stand by and watch Hongjun successfully break through the formation.

Wielding the God-killing Spear with all his strength, spear shadows appeared across the sky and attacked Hongjun's figure.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying attack landed on Good Fortune Qinglian, causing endless waves.

The layer of protective cover that can withstand the attacks of the Holy Spirit has already begun to crumble under Luo Hu's constant attacks.

After tens of thousands of attacks, finally cracks began to appear.

"Crack! Crack!"

"boom!"

The next moment, Qinglian's shield instantly shattered,

"Keng!"

The attack of the God-killing Spear landed on Good Fortune Qinglian, directly sending it flying hundreds of millions of miles away.

"cut!"

A streamer shadow descended, blocking the next attack of the God Killing Spear.

"boom!"

The Pangu Banner collided with the God Killing Spear, triggering countless void fragments.

Countless small void cracks spread throughout the void in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

Hongjun's figure instantly traveled through the void, and the next moment he appeared beside Good Fortune Qinglian, and waved her away.

Then his figure continued to shuttle through the void and approach the magic sword.

In the other three directions, Hongjun's three corpses had already arrived near the three magic swords, and were dealing with the attack of the infinite sword energy.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The bloody sword energy collided with the attacks of Hongjun's three corpses continuously, and was instantly annihilated.

"Go! Break!"

"Crack!"

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