Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

The red divine fire surrounded Luo Xuan, condensing into a dragon emperor's body that covered the sky and the sun.

The Pure Yang Sword stirred up the might of burning everything, like a ray of embers from the setting sun.

The sky and the earth turned into a fire cloud that stretched for countless miles.

The rolling heat wave rushed towards him, causing Wu Man to look up at Luo Xuan's cold eyes.

The fighting spirit in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by horror.

The evil spirit was instantly dispersed by Ruo.

There was only a touch of red light in his eyes, followed by endless darkness.

Luo Xuan slashed with a sword, and the mountains shattered and cracked.

Only Luo Xuan's figure existed between heaven and earth.

Boom!!!

The scorching heat wave did not even leave Wu Man with a corpse.

In an instant, everyone's shocked eyes focused on Luo Xuan.

Duobao was shocked and said in disbelief.

"Did he really let Xuanxian defeat Taiyi?!"

"And Junior Brother's swordsmanship improvement is a bit too monstrous, isn't it?!"

Bull Demon King shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that Lao Luo has always been so monstrous."

"The inheritance of Dong Wanggong and Zulong is gathered in one body. Who can compare with Master Tongtian?"

Shiji and Lu Yue opened their mouths slightly, stunned.

They were shocked and speechless.

Xuanxian defeated Taiyi Jinxian.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, it is almost unheard of.

Luo Xuan's move is enough to create history.

Xuandu's eyes are more and more admiring.

"Junior Brother, I'm telling you, do you have any plans to let Luo Xuan join the Human Religion?"

"I guess Master really dares to come to ask for people."

Just based on the talent shown by Luo Xuan.

He goes back to persuade Laozi, there is definitely hope.

If Luo Xuan can be allowed to join the Human Religion.

I guess I can do it even if I refine the Nine-Turn Golden Pill for Jiejiao for ten thousand years.

Duobao didn't dare to respond.

There are many geniuses in the prehistoric world, but the only demon currently is the power shown by Luo Xuan.

Worthy of such praise.

Just as they were talking about it.

In the Eight Scenery Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian was furious at Xuandu's remarks.

He didn't even drink the wine, and looked at Laozi with a vigilant look.

"Brother, you can't do anything to poach people, right?"

Laozi suddenly hesitated.

Apart from other things, Luo Xuan showed talent.

He can really be called a demon.

Moreover, he was born with the true fire form, and inherited the Donghua Pure Yang Jue of Dong Wanggong.

He is really a good seedling for practicing the Golden Pill Avenue.

But after all, he is a disciple of his third brother's Taoist school.

"How is it possible? I am not that kind of person."

Who knew that Tongtian responded with a cold snort.

"Bullshit, you hesitated to say it just now, big brother."

"Tell me the truth, are you tempted?"

Laozi was silent for a moment, and suddenly responded.

"Tell me, how many Nine Revolutions Golden Pills can make Luo Xuan join the Human Sect."

"You also know his background and opportunities, a good seedling for practicing the Golden Pill Avenue."

Tongtian had an exaggerated expression on his face, his eyes widened.

"Oh, you really want to poach people, right?"

"Big brother, you are not kind."

Laozi was a little helpless.

The peak of Xuanxian killed Taiyi Jinxian, the achievement was enough to shock the people of the prehistoric world.

At the same time, there are two quasi-saints.

Who wouldn't want such a disciple?

Facing a fellow disciple with problems, he can break the rules and kill Ma Yuan with a sword.

Go to the human race and give instructions at will to give birth to three golden immortals.

Fude Zhenxian, who combines management, talent, understanding, and luck.

Since the prehistoric world, he has only seen Luo Xuan.

The third brother is really lucky.

A kid who drinks all day and is not in tune can have such a disciple. Sigh... I envy him.

Laozi said with a serious face.

"Brother, I am also kind-hearted. The water is too deep inside. You can't grasp it."

"Let the eldest brother come. The eldest brother is older and has more experience."

Tongtian waved his hand lightly, looking like he deserved a beating.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"But if you want Luo Xuan to practice Dan Dao in the future."

"I still allow it. We are all family, right, eldest brother?"

Laozi smiled helplessly and slapped Tongtian on the back of the head.

He got the advantage and still acted cute. He is just a brother, and he has grown up.

If he hadn't become a saint yet, he would have been hung on a tree and beaten.

He looked at Luo Xuan and others and sighed.

"Wu Man is dead. With the temperament of the Wu clan, I'm afraid..."

After saying this, Tongtian sacrificed the Four Swords of Zhuxian and said coldly.

"What are you afraid of? If the twelve ancestors dare to go up the mountain, I will let them stay in Kunlun Mountain as mountain guardian beasts!"

I glanced at the murderous Tongtian.

The Zhuxian sword formation can only be broken by the four saints.

The third brother really has the capital to say this.

...

Everyone exclaimed in uncertainty, their eyes were full ofShock and admiration.

Luo Xuan, who had slashed out with a sword against the sky, slowly fell down.

He suddenly curled up and kept rubbing his body.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, I'm so angry!"

"The Wu clan is really cruel when fighting."

"Damn it, I almost broke my back!"

"..."

Everyone looked at Luo Xuan, who suddenly lost his composure, and was speechless.

Is this the legendary handsomeness that lasts only three seconds?

Luo Xuan felt pain in his bones after Wu Man's powerful blow just now.

Xuan Du and Duo Bao looked at each other solemnly.

As the eldest brother, Xuan Du spoke first.

"Okay, stop playing tricks. Wu Man is dead. Do you have any countermeasures?"

Luo Xuan was suddenly stunned and asked innocently.

"What countermeasures? He comes to attack me, and I can't fight back?"

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Du's face was full of black lines.

"That's not what I meant. If Wu Man dies, the Wu tribe will definitely react."

"Given the Wu tribe's warlike nature and their refusal to give up until death."

"It's probably more difficult to deal with than the demon saint Ji Meng."

Lü Yue said with some doubt.

"Why don't we just go back to Kunlun Mountain?"

Xuan Du nodded.

"That being said..."

He looked at the human race again.

The meaning is self-evident.

The Wu tribe will definitely vent their anger on the human race.

The three human ancestors will have no chance of survival by then.

Sui Ren said seriously.

"All the immortals should leave quickly. The human race has its own destiny."

"Without the help of Luo Shangxian, most of the human race will definitely be abducted again."

"Become a tool for the Wu tribe to reproduce!"

Luo Xuan waved his hand.

"Okay, let's find a way. Don't make trouble."

The three human ancestors felt warm again.

This obviously means that they are unwilling to give up the human race.

Just when everyone was feeling depressed.

Suddenly, an ethereal and majestic voice sounded.

"I will protect the human race. The witch tribe will never harm the human race."

"But... the time is limited, at most ten thousand years."

Luo Xuan was a little confused. Who was talking?

Xuandu beside him had already saluted respectfully.

"Thank you for the help, Nuwa."

The Holy Mother Nuwa of the human race, did she alarm this old man? !

Luo Xuan and everyone else also saluted in a hurry. As a saint, they should have enough respect.

Without saying much, they went straight to Kunlun Mountain.

At the same time, the witch tribe of the earth suddenly rushed out of the sky with a murderous aura, accompanied by a roar like thunder.

"Luo Xuan, this seat and you are irreconcilable!"