Great Primordial: The Strongest Demon Ancestor Rahu

On top of Mt. Xumi, Rahu sits cross-legged on the Black Lotus of Death.

He looked at Bai Yuan and felt that Bai Yuan, as his mount, needed to let him know more things.

Then, Rahu said: "Bai Yuan, do you know why I want to preach?"

Bai Yuan was stunned after hearing this, then thought about it and shook his head.

"hehe!"

Rahu smiled and then said: "Although you are my mount, you still know too little and do not understand the general situation."

"It doesn't matter, I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll open your eyes."

"The reason why I preach is because all sentient beings in the Great Primordial do not have a method of cultivation, or they have a method of cultivation but it is incomplete. Or there are complete methods of cultivation, but they have all kinds of doubts about the way of cultivation."

"My preaching can not only help the people of the world, but also promote the Great Primordial world and make it develop faster."

"This is about following the trend."

"Do you understand now?"

Rahu said.

Bai Yuan seemed to understand. He nodded for a while and shook his head for a while.

Seeing this, Rahu smiled dumbly and closed his eyes.

There are some words that cannot be explained clearly and Bai Yuan needs to understand them by himself.

Rahu seemed to have closed his eyes and entered a state of slumber, but in fact he wanted to ask his nemesis, Hongjun, what he had in mind when facing his scheme.

Thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless monks have gathered outside Mt. Xumi.

Looking around, there is a huge darkness, and there are all kinds of them.

They directly surrounded the entire magnificent Mt. Xumi.

Mt.

These creatures came from far and wide from the Great Primordial heaven and earth to the southeast, northwest, just to listen to Rahu's sermons.

There are also many monks with domineering auras among them, dominating one side.

He is clearly a master of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way.

"Demon Ancestor is merciful and benevolent, Great Primordial. I wonder what this talk is about?"

"From a poor daoist's point of view, Demon Ancestor is so kind-hearted, and the teachings he preaches must be extraordinary."

"The Daoist Friend has the same idea as the poor daoist. From the poor daoist's point of view, the Demon Ancestor will definitely teach the Golden Immortal of the Great Way."

"hiss!"

"The Golden Immortal of the Great Way!"

"If it is really the method of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way, then Demon Ancestor has great karmic merit for us all."

Countless monks discussed and then became excited.

Looking at Mt. Xumi, they obviously couldn't wait any longer.

On the top of Mt.

With a smile on his face, he had never seen such a spectacular sight.

You know, these are countless creatures in the Great Primordial.

There are more than hundreds of millions.

Moreover, he could think that there might be some monks on their way.

If all the creatures in the Great Primordial world arrived, they might not be able to accommodate them tens of millions of miles away.

"Master, why don't you start?"

Bai Yuan was so excited that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"hold on!"

Rahu said calmly without opening his eyes.

In this way, several years passed.

Rahu, who was sitting cross-legged on the World-Destroying Black Lotus, suddenly opened his eyes, a smile crossed his lips and said: "Bai Yuan, open the restriction."

"As you command!"

Bai Yuan responded, and then Mt. Xumi's ten thousand restrictions were instantly dispersed.

Then a Grand Dao leads directly from the top of Mt. Xumi to the foot of the mountain.

The countless monks who were waiting under Mt. Xumi looked around hurriedly after hearing this movement.

But I saw a golden light Grand Dao emerging, straight into the clouds.

Moreover, the extremely rich innate spiritual energy surged out, causing countless monks to take a long breath and said frankly that it was a blessed place, many times better than their dojo cave.

Immediately, countless monks stood up, their faces full of excitement, and walked towards the golden Grand Dao.

Then, at this moment, a harsh sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

But it was a startling rainbow that shot directly from the distant sky at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, it landed above the monks.

There was a flash of golden light, and a Taoist with immortal style, white hair and childlike face, holding a fly whisk of righteousness in his hand and a Good Fortune jade butterfly hanging on his head appeared.

"Ancestor poor daoist Hongjun, feeling that the common people have no way to practice cultivation, today uses the precious land of Demon Ancestor Daoist Friend to teach the Golden Immortal of the Great Way."

boom!

As soon as these words were spoken, countless monks exploded.

what's the situation?

This Hongjun ancestor actually wanted to preach, and what he preached was the Golden Immortal of the Great Way.

This, this, this...

For a time, countless monks were hesitant, not knowing whether to go to Mt. Xumi or choose to listen to Hongjun's preaching here.

Even some of the great psychics of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way were already ready to rush to Mt.

Even, there were obviously several powerful auras in the void, but they all held back.

On Mt. Xumi, when Bai Yuan saw this, he immediately became furious. This was a blatant robbery.

He yelled directly: "What a shameless old man."

As soon as he said these words, no matter how thick-skinned Hongjun's ancestor was, he had already beheaded a corpse, but he still trembled.

Especially under the gaze of countless monks, he felt extremely embarrassed.

However, Patriarch Hongjun obviously gave up his so-called shame, because this was the best move he came up with, which was to preach together with Rahu.

One is the devil and the other is the immortal.

Ancestor Hongjun naturally understands.

Therefore, he cannot allow Rahu to carry forward the magic way wantonly, and his immortal way must also be spread here, so that he can gain prestige.

However, Patriarch Hongjun saw a hint of contempt and disgust in the eyes of the monk below.

This made him very unhappy.

Secretly, Rahu might have expected it, and this was specifically to embarrass him.

"Who is this ancestor Hongjun? Why did his sermon reach Demon Ancestor's dojo?"

"Yes, I've heard of Demon Ancestor. He was an expert in killing Shen Ni and getting rid of the ferocious beast clan. I've never heard of this Hongjun."

The monks below were talking a lot.

After hearing this, Hongjun's face burned.

But I have to say that he was very tolerant and showed a compassionate and generous expression.

"Master, I'll drive him away."

Bai Yuan said angrily.

After hearing this, Rahu waved his hand to stop him.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a strong wind roared out.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible big hand moving, causing the clouds and spiritual mist on top of Mt. Xumi to disperse, revealing the true appearance of Mt. Xumi.

"Hongjun, long time no see!"

Rahu looked at Hongjun and said slowly.

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