Great Primordial: The Strongest Demon Ancestor Rahu

After Rahu finished speaking, he once again explained a few things to the demon sect members and the monks in the Great Primordial world, and then rushed into the starry sky with the top brass of the demon sect.

His speed was very fast, and he arrived in the chaos within a few days.

In the chaos, except for the Golden Immortal of the Great Way, everyone else will die.

Among the top leaders of the Demonic Cult, those with the lowest cultivation level are currently at the half-step Pseudo Saint realm.

Therefore, Rahu doesn't have to worry about their safety at all.

Rahu told everyone to wait for him here and headed towards the Great Primordial starry sky.

He wants to find some materials to refine the Demon Palace.

Otherwise, when the Great Primordial creatures come, they will all perish.

At that time, he will have different great karma.

Moreover, it is still a heinous crime.

He didn't spend much time, it only lasted a few months.

On this day, along with the roar from the Heaven-Earth Cauldron, a dark light suddenly rose into the sky.

The dark light danced in the chaos, as if a huge planet was coming, and after a moment it turned into a huge palace.

This palace is so huge that it is as terrifying as the entire world.

11It can definitely accommodate the creatures of the entire Great Primordial world.

It occupies a distance of several hundred million light-years.

Very scary and shocking.

Rahu led everyone to the palace, although it was pitch black outside.

But inside it was brightly lit, brilliant and brilliant.

All kinds of luminous pearls, unicorn jade, and star stones are inlaid everywhere and in every corner. It is impossible to describe the beauty of the palace.

Moreover, there are Meditation Mats listed everywhere in the palace, densely packed and separated by several meters.

Like stars scattered across the sky, the halo is brilliant.

In this way, two thousand years passed slowly.

On this day, with a huge space wormhole in the palace, there was a flash of light, and a disciple of the Demon Sect stepped out.

And with his arrival, all the figures came out immediately.

Moreover, this must be a thousand years.

A thousand years later, all the monks from the Great Primordial world gathered here.

Looking around, the entire palace is full of human heads and figures.

Right in front of Tianmo Gong, there is also a huge palace.

That is the Palace of Purple Firmament of Hongjun ancestor.

However, at this moment, the Palace of Purple Firmament seems a bit shabby compared to the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu.

The Tianmo Gong covers an area of ​​hundreds of millions of light years, while the Palace of Purple Firmament is only a few thousand kilometers away.

In addition, there are many monks gathered in Tianmo Gong, but there are only a few in the Palace of Purple Firmament.

Rumble!

Along with the roaring sound in the sky, suddenly a huge and mighty team came galloping towards them.

The direction they are going to is the Palace of Purple Firmament, Tianguan.

That was the Demon Race team, and the two men leading it were none other than the now-powerful Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Above Emperor Jun's head, there was an extremely brilliant scroll suspended.

That's Book of Myriad Charted Rivers, Best Quality Innate Spirit Treasure.

On Taiyi's head, there is a big black-yellow bell.

Outside the clock are the sun, moon and stars, and the earth, fire and wind surround it.

Within the body of the bell are mountains, rivers and earth, with the Great Primordial and all the races looming within it, the five-colored light illuminating the heavens, and the mysterious power of the gods shaking the world.

Yes, this bell is indeed the Bell of Primordial Chaos.

It has the power to suppress the Grandmist world, the power to reverse the time and space of the heavens, the power to evolve the mysterious secrets of Heavenly Dao, and the power to refine earth, water, fire and wind.

The Bell of Primordial Chaos has infinite mysteries and endless good fortune. It can imprison time, suppress space, and reflect the attacks of any treasures and weapons and the damage of all magical spells.

Attack and defense are integrated, and you are innately invincible if you bite on the head.

The sound of the bell is loud, the universe is brilliant, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the universe is shaken. This is the power of the Bell of Primordial Chaos.

Behind Emperor Jun and Taiyi were twelve demon gods, together with 365 demon kings.

The aura they exude is also extremely powerful.

All of them are the cultivation of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way, and as for the aura of the twelve demon gods, they have reached half a step of the aura of the Pseudo Saint.

They are all rare divine beasts in the world, or the heads of the ten clans.

Conquered and suppressed by Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

However, at this moment, another roar sounded.

But they were twelve very domineering leaders, followed by hundreds of burly men galloping behind them.

Ten men and two women, the male is domineering and burly, the female is beautiful and delicate, they are the overlord of Mt. Buzhoushan, a newly rising clan in the Great Primordial world.

Witch Clan, Two Ancestral Witch.

Also behind them are all the Great Witches of the Witch Clan.

Although this pair of people did not have spirit treasure, their bodies exuded extremely terrifying power.

I thought that if we passed by each other, we would be in peace.

But who knows, when the two are interspersed and side by side.

The people from Demon Race and Witch Clan suddenly stopped.

The people of Witch Clan looked at Demon Race, and the people from Demon Race looked at Witch Clan.

Just this glance, it was like igniting explosives directly.

The atmosphere in this space suddenly solidified, and it was instantly filled with a chilling air.

The two sides looked at each other, staring at each other with undisguised murderous intent.

The void trembles, the space shakes, the signs of great destruction are self-evident.

The Witch Clan relied on the power of their physical body to fight madly in the Great Primordial world to kill Demon Race into 227 members, swallowing their flesh and blood essence to use in training to strengthen their physical body.

No one knows how many members of the Demon Race have been killed by the Witch Clan over the years.

The Demon Race members who were able to escape from the Witch Clan were all powerful people.

Fortunately, there are not many members of Witch Clan, and there are too many members of Demon Race.

Therefore, the Witch Clan's crazy killing and predatory activities did not affect the foundation of the Demon Race.

But if this continues, there is no guarantee that one day, Demon Race will be slaughtered.

At that time, it will be the world of Witch Clan.

For Emperor Jun and Taiyi, who have great ambitions, they obviously will not let such a thing happen.

"Twelve Ancestral Witch!"

Emperor Jun said gloomily.

The Book of Myriad Charted Rivers above its head hummed and vibrated.

Taiyi, who was beside him, also had the Bell of Primordial Chaos on his head shaking at this moment.

As for the twelve demon gods and three hundred and sixty-five demon kings behind them, they all lit up their weapons.

"What, do you want to fight?"

Space Ancestral Witch Di Jiang Dao.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the Witch Clan was gearing up and staring at Demon Race as if they were looking at the best food in the world.

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