Honghuang: With a supernatural understanding, I have opened up three thousand demon worlds

"Heavenly Dao Wheel!!!"

Qingtian's voice sounded, and a wheel of light appeared behind Qingtian, containing an infinite world in it.

The purple-gold giant eye above the sky enveloped Zulong and others.

Endless annihilation thunder fell.

"Qilin steps on the nine heavens!!!"

The first Qilin took a step forward with his long hair flying, and endless time was destroyed. The traces of the avenue were being erased, and everything returned to the ruins.

Huangtian's body was hit hard and exploded into endless blood mist.

"True Dragon Botian Technique!" Zulong's eyes were full of gloom, and dragon-shaped divine light penetrated the endless unknown time and space, destroying Huangtian who was broken into blood mist.

Every wisp of blood mist was wiped out, and Zulong did not hold back and wiped out every wisp of blood mist of Huangtian.

"Ah!!!!" A long roar.

Huangtian's body condensed again from the void with reluctance, his origin was damaged, and his body was shattered countless times.

"I am immortal." Huangtian roared, with reluctance, unwilling to fall here.

He has not yet achieved the Three-Day Unity, and has not yet mastered the true power of Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Punishment.

"Heavenly Punishment!!!" Qingtian did not give Huang Tian any chance.

Endless Thunder Prison descended, transforming into immortal thunder creatures and attacking Huang Tian.

Huang Tian's body shattered again.

"Time flows backwards, returning to the ancient times!!" Huang Tian roared, his eyes red.

Endless time flows backwards in Huang Tian's body.

"Want to return to the peak?" Zulong's eyes were filled with endless coldness, and he took a step forward, and Zulong directly tore Huang Tian's body apart.

"What a joke." Yuan Huang's eyes were disillusioned, and he tore through endless time with a sword, and slashed towards Huang Tian.

"If we let you escape, how can we gain a foothold in the prehistoric world?" Shi Qilin's eyes were indifferent.

Huang Tian was doomed to die.

"I am not willing." Huang Tian's angry and unwilling voice sounded, and his figure condensed again, but this time it was not the same as before.

His body was dry, like rotten wood, his eyes were dim, and his long hair was like dead grass, so dry that it was scary.

It seemed that he would decay at any time.

However, it was very difficult to die at this point. It would take time to erase him, or he would be swallowed by the same roots.

But it happened that Qingtian could swallow Huangtian.

"The calculations of the ages ended up in vain. I hate it!!!" Huangtian's eyes were filled with boundless cruelty.

With unwillingness.

"Let's go, second brother!" Qingtian's voice sounded, cold and emotionless.

Then he shattered Huangtian's body with a palm and swallowed Huangtian.

"Huangtian is dead, Qingtian should stand!" Qingtian carried the immortal divine light of the Heavenly Dao, and the whole person was closer to the Heavenly Dao.

"Congratulations, Taoist Qingtian, but don't forget the oath between us." Zulong said in a deep voice, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Of course." Qingtian nodded, his expression was indifferent.

"Good!" Zulong nodded, and then left here with Shi Qilin.

The so-called oath is the oath of heaven, which is different from the oaths made in later generations, which are even more ridiculous. Once the oath of heaven is made, it must be kept.

Otherwise, it will be backfired by the oath.

The oath between Qingtian and Zulong is that Zulong and others will help Qingtian devour Huangtian, and Qingtian will help Zulong and others deal with Luohou.

As for Zulong and Shi Qilin's departure, it is naturally to practice for Luohou.

The drama is not over yet.

"Daoyou Qingtian, I may have to trouble you." Yuanhuang said to Qingtian.

"Of course." Qingtian nodded.

The next moment Qingtian attacked Yuanhuang, and Yuanhuang was not polite. The battle between the two spread beyond time and space and appeared on the long river of time.

It looked like Qingtian was chasing Yuanhuang.

The land of the west.

Luohou's eyes were disillusioned, with a trace of doubt.

Where did Huang Tian go?

However, looking at the weak Yuan Huang, Luo Hou seemed to have thought of something, but with a hint of uncertainty.

…

Luo Hou disappeared in the prehistoric world and entered the long river of time.

There was no trace of Huang Tian.

"Huang Tian fell?" Luo Hou's eyes had a gleam of light. Huang Tian's fall was something Luo Hou had not expected.

"It seems that Yuan Huang was hunted down by Qing Tian because he took Huang Tian away at the cost of his own origin." Luo Hou couldn't help but think.

As for whether Luo Hou would think of the fact that Yuan Huang, Zu Long, and Shi Qilin had joined forces again.

This kind of thing is simply impossible.

Let alone other things, not only Luo Hou couldn't think of it, but Hong Jun couldn't think of it either.

It's not that Luo Hou is stupid, but Luo Hou can only think in this direction.

After all, the three tribes have been fighting for billions of years and have long become mortal enemies. Luo Hou can think of any possibility, and he will not think of the three tribes joining forces again.

This is also a certainty.

"This waste." Luohou's eyes were filled with anger.

Huang Tian's death was not a good thing for Luohou. Originally, Luohou wanted Huang Tian to go to the Demon Abyss to cause trouble.

But now Huang Tian is dead.

Then Luohou can only select new people to go to the Demon Abyss to cause trouble and delay Yuan Meng.

"Qingtian." Luohou couldn't help but think of the only Qingtian left in the three days.

Thinking of this, Luohou returned to the Western Land.

With deep thought in his eyes, he planned what to do next.

Now, the three innate tribes have lived up to their former strength.

"It seems that I should find some allies." Luo Hou murmured.

Although the Five Elements Patriarch and Luo Hou have formed an alliance, they still lack the top combat power when facing the three innate tribes.

This is why Luo Hou wants to find allies.

After all, when a quasi-saint peak power reaches the end, no one knows what kind of crazy things he will do.

Time passed slowly.

The three tribes were still acting according to the script for Luo Hou to see.

In the Demon Abyss.

Yuan Meng opened his eyes and turned into Pangu Dao body, looking at the surging Demon Abyss Sea.

A demon seed appeared in his hand and was thrown directly into the Demon Abyss Sea.

In an instant, the demon seed disappeared without a trace.

Compared with the Demon Abyss, the demon seed is too weak.

Yuan Meng directly cast a series of seals to suppress the riot in the Demon Abyss Sea.

Then he took a step and disappeared in the Demon Abyss.

Yuan Meng is going to do something.

Buzhou Mountain!!

The first sacred mountain in the prehistoric world, formed by Pangu's spine, is also the center of the prehistoric world.

Yuan Meng's figure appeared here.

Between his eyes, Yuan Meng saw everything in Buzhou Mountain.

"Nuwa, Fuxi." Yuan Meng looked in one direction of Buzhou Mountain with a hint of surprise.

There are two innate great masters.

It is Nuwa and Fuxi.

As for why Yuan Meng is sure that it is Nuwa and Fuxi, it is because Yuan Meng has never seen a creature that has been protected by a tremendous destiny before it was born.

In addition to Nuwa and Fuxi, Yuan Meng can't think of any other existence.

However, Yuan Meng's goal of coming here is not Nuwa and Fuxi. Finding Nuwa and Fuxi is just an accident, a small episode.

With Yuan Meng's current status and strength, no one in the prehistoric world is worthy of Yuan Meng's friendship.

Even the later human race's mother Nuwa is the same.

As for Fuxi, he is even less qualified.

"Found it." Yuan Meng looked at the land under Buzhou Mountain.

Then he disappeared on the spot.

When Yuan Meng appeared again, he appeared in an ancient hall.

The ancient hall was transformed by heaven and earth, and its defense was comparable to that of an innate spiritual treasure.

The ancient hall carried the breath of vastness, primitiveness, and origin.