Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

On the palace avenue, Demon Ancestor Rahu was strolling leisurely.

Behind him, two small figures who had shrunk countless times were suspended in mid-air, as if bound by invisible threads. They were constantly rising and falling in the air, but they never fell.

His eyes were fixed on the central hall, looking at the strange image formed by the gathering of human nature and destiny.

Even as the Demon Ancestor back then, Luo Hu was still amazed at how such a small body of human race could erupt with such shocking power.

And Di Xin, who can do all of this, is an even more remarkable being.

Luo Hu became more and more interested in this person.

Originally, he wanted to refine this person directly and turn him into an external avatar, so that he could use his identity to rule the hundreds of millions of people on the ancient land at this time.

But at this time, after seeing his behavior with his own eyes, Luo Hu changed his mind.

He decided to give Di Xin a chance, a chance to embrace the immortal demonic path and become his pawn.

When Demon Ancestor Rahu thought about it, as the king of a race who was abandoned by the God of Creation and isolated by the gods, Di Xin must have been filled with resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

And his arrival will surely ignite the rebellious anger in his heart and spread the glory of the devil to the world!

By then, it may not bring any fundamental changes to the prehistoric world, but it will be enough to attract enough attention and buy enough time for it to fully understand this new prehistoric world.

"Hongjun!"

Luo Hu raised his head slightly, his gloomy gaze seemed to penetrate directly through the sky, fell into the vast chaos, and looked at the aloof Taoist ancestor from across the sky.

"Releasing me will definitely be the most wrong decision in your life!"

boom!

Demonic flames rose up and filled under the black clothes that wrapped Luo Hu's body. As he walked and beat, a series of withered and charred marks were completely engraved on the ground.

Even if the human energy that spreads throughout the palace city is washed away, it will be difficult to wash it away in a short time.

Under the arrogance of the demonic flames, Luo Hu's sight was obscured by the main hall, and he could already see the majestic figure sitting at the top.

In the sky, a gigantic black bird seemed to appear incarnate, and it crowed with endless anger.

How can the king's majesty be touched lightly?

In particular, after the recent initial unification of the human race in the black mythical world and the formal integration of the foreign human race territory into the rule of the Shang Dynasty, Di Xin's human destiny became more and more prosperous and condensed.

At this time, without waiting for Di Xin's reaction, he immediately sensed the undisguised malice of the visitor due to his strong luck.

Expelling, fighting back, and even wiping them out of the world is the greatest forgiveness for those who dare to challenge the majesty of the King of Human Race at this moment.

call!

The body shape formed purely by the gathering of huge humanistic energy is larger than the palace, its wings are waving, and immeasurable humanistic spiritual light is scattered.

Transformed into one of the great sages of the human race, his eyes widened angrily and he yelled at Demon Ancestor Luohu.

"The brave devil dares to offend my king's majesty. He will not be punished!"

"A mere devil from outside the world dares to attack our king's palace. It's unbelievable."

"Why don't you surrender quickly and seek forgiveness from my king!"

...

The endless aura of humanity transformed into a human being and continued to attack the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

Such a method of inquiring into the soul would be of first-rate use if used on other immortals and gods, but it would be completely inappropriate to use it on the Demon Ancestor at this time.

After all, Demon Ancestor is the ancestor of this way when it comes to playing with people's hearts.

He smiled contemptuously, ignored the extremely prominent black bird incarnation on the sky, and walked step by step towards the open hall.

He wanted to see if Di Xin, who had not shown his face until now, was really able to keep his composure, or if he was scared out of his wits.

If it was the latter, it would be a huge disappointment to him!

Among the palace palaces.

Di Xin sat motionless, his majestic expression not changing at all.

But if you look closely, you can detect a hint of surprise in his eyes.

magic?

Or is the demonic energy so pure that it is so pure that Di Xin is a demon that Di Xin can hardly imagine?

In today's prehistoric world, not to mention the latter, he is just a little devil who accidentally inherited the inheritance of a former devil. Once he is discovered, he will definitely be chased to death, and there is no room for him to survive.

One hour and three quarters.

And a big demon like the one in front of you is almost even more impossible to exist.

For a moment, thoughts were racing in his mind, and at a certain moment, Di Xin seemed to have a shocking guess.

Perhaps, in the battle between Daozu Hongjun and the demon Rahu, Daozu did not win a complete victory and completely eliminate the demons, as was spread in ancient history, but merely suppressed them.

Now that countless Huiyuan have passed, he has escaped from his hiding place for some reason and returned to the wild world again!

His spiritual thoughts swept over the little figure suspended behind the black-clothed demon who was hiding his appearance, and looked at the two people with drool at the corners of their mouths and dull faces, but they were very familiar to him.

Di Xin's guess became more and more certain.

When he saw that the art of asking people's minds was of no use to him, he immediately became more certain in his heart.

In a moment, Di Xin picked up the spiritual light with one hand, stuffed a wisp of spiritual thought into it, and gently sent it towards the Star-Zhaing Tower.

The number one demon in the past!

It would be false to say that he was not a little panicked when he faced this demon ancestor with such a terrible reputation, but it was only a few moments after meeting him for the first time.

Now that he had reacted and considered the strength that his family could unleash while sitting in Chaoge City, Di Xin immediately stopped panicking.

A Demon Ancestor Rahu, who has suppressed countless Huiyuan and is now an old man who cannot keep up with the changes of the times, how much power can he still show in the prehistoric world where changes are becoming more and more intense?

You must know that at that time, even the concept of sainthood had not yet been proposed. It was only a status that was still being conceived and no one had actually achieved it.

Now what?

The leader of Tongtian did not hesitate to become a saint, and instead pursued a more powerful and harmless way of worship.

In this coming and going, the difference is not just a tiny bit.

Di Xin blinked and felt that he was initially frightened by the name of the Demon Ancestor. In fact, there was no need to send a message to Mr. Li. If the Demon Ancestor could be captured and kept in front of Mr. Li, then...

....

He suddenly stood up, his body full of terrifying energy and blood, and his face was ready to move.

And at this moment, another breath that made him feel very strange broke in.

"Friend, before you take action, can you put down the people in my Star Reaching Tower first?"

Di Xin was suddenly startled. This appearance and voice were indeed those he had never seen among Mr. Li's followers. However, judging from the words spoken in his mouth, this person seemed to be an authentic person.

They are the people in the Star-Zhain Tower.

Before he could think carefully about whether he had some memory problem and ignored this person, the next moment another extremely arrogant voice came:

"Devil, why don't you quickly put down my people in the Star Reaching Tower, and then compensate us for our losses!"

"Otherwise, when Mr. Li gives an order, all the immortals will move to make you look good."

When his spiritual thoughts touched the figure of the powerful figure, Di Xin suddenly felt certain in his heart. It seemed that he was right. This person must be the person next to Mr. Li.

It's just that when he appeared, it's something unknown.

But when he thought of Li Tong's unpredictable methods, Di Xin was relieved. He was just a follower. To Mr. Li who easily handed over a foreign world to him, it was nothing, and there was no need to make a big show of it.

propaganda.

But now Mr. Li's people are here, and they seem to be chasing this person who is extremely suspected of being the Demon Ancestor, so I guess they have some thoughts about him.

Since this is the case, then he doesn't have to take action rashly, so as not to ruin Mr. Li's arrangement without knowing it. Wouldn't that be beautiful?

Emperor Xin, who trusted Li Tong deeply in his heart and would almost have regarded him as a national advisor if he had not agreed, decided to wait and see for a while.

If the people sent by Mr. Li are defeated, it will not be too late for him to take action to save the situation.

However, even though he was thinking this way, he no longer stayed in the main hall without revealing his figure. Instead, he slowly walked down the stairs and stood in front of the palace door, quietly watching everything below.

While giving the demon ancestor a deterrent, he was also ready to take action at any time.

He doesn't have any mental fetishes when it comes to bullying the less. Don't you see that the two sages in the West are like this? If the sage is like this, it won't be a shameful thing for him to learn from it.

Wherever he looked, Luo Hu, covered in demonic flames, suddenly stopped moving forward and turned around to look.

Listening to the scolding words in his ears, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the two puppet-like figures behind him, and his brows hidden in the dark couldn't help but frown slightly.

"These two people are actually the people of the Star Reaching Tower?"

"But if that's true, then why doesn't his soul have such a memory?"

A trace of doubt flashed through his mind, and a little regret arose. If he had known this, he would have swallowed up the souls of these two people long ago, instead of keeping them until now, leaving only hidden dangers.

Someone followed the veins and touched it all the way up.

Obviously, the Demon Ancestor, who had just escaped from prison in Guixu, is not willing to offend Li Tong, who is sought after by thousands of immortals in today's world, until he understands everything.

But now it seems that this is almost inevitable.

He stretched out his hand, slowly clenched his palm into a fist, and a hoarse voice sounded in the empty land:

"People are right here."

"If you want to save them, you can come forward and give them a try."

A smile suddenly appeared on the solemn face of Emperor Wu Shi. He was so happy. It would be really boring if this person was captured without a fight.

He unfolded his robe and threw the obstructive Black Emperor beside him to the man standing at the door of the hall.

The Great Emperor Wushi clenched his fists, and his whole body was full of vitality.

While preparing for all battles, there was also some small regret in my heart.

It's a pity that my imperial soldiers are not with me...