martial artist in the prehistoric

But when Hou Tu recalled those cold golden eyes, he immediately threw away his thoughts. That person would definitely have a supreme treasure like the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in his hands. If he really took it.

If you know this thing, I am afraid that when you are refining it, that person will come directly to the wilderness and kill you!

A Chaos Demon God who is on par with Heaven and possesses supreme spiritual treasures. Hou Tu does not think that he is his opponent now, not to mention that he has just become a saint and has not even reached the level of Hongjun. What's more, he has just become a saint.

It is the realm of heaven.

Then Hou Yi heard Hongjun's words, and after feeling the greed in the eyes of countless powerful people around him, and even the eyes of the six saints, he suddenly became angry. He stared at Hongjun with his eyes, and said something that shocked all the powerful people.

He said, "Hongjun, if you have nothing to do, go back to your Zixiao Palace. If you dare to plot against me again, I can be sure that your head will fall off your shoulders in the next moment."

Hongjun was startled when he heard the words, and then his face suddenly became furious. A vast aura emanated from Hongjun's body, bursts of thunder shook the heaven and earth, and the rolling divine thunder cut through the void of the sky. Hongjun was really angry this time.

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I think that after Hongjun attained the Dao of Hunyuan, anyone in the whole prehistoric world would disrespectfully call him Dao Ancestor when they saw him. Now he has become a law enforcer of the Dao of Heaven, and his cultivation is infinitely close to the Dao of Heaven. But now he

He was insulted by a little ant in front of the gods. This was simply a shame! If I didn't kill him, I would probably lose my face.

Hou Yi was not feeling well at this moment. Hongjun's cultivation had surpassed that of a saint. After the pressure came down, Hou Yi felt that the surrounding space was completely sealed, and it was extremely difficult to even move.

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However, Hou Yi didn't have the slightest fear, he just stared at Hongjun with his eyes, "Hongjun, if I don't teach you a lesson, I really think that I am easy to bully. I will break the extinguishing divine light." Hearing this.

After Hou Yi's words, the dark gourd mouth suddenly opened, and a nine-inch nine-inch nine-color knife emitting immeasurable rays of light slowly flew out from the gourd mouth.

After this nine-colored knife appeared from the mouth of the gourd, the aura of extinction instantly broke Hongjun's momentum. Then the entire prehistoric world was turbulent. Countless thunders exploded in the nine heavens, and a series of chaotic divine thunders were tens of millions of feet in size.

Filled in the sky over the prehistoric world, the birth of this sword aroused the influence of heaven.

After the nine-color knife appeared, countless runes appeared in it, and the vast power of destruction firmly locked Hongjun in the void.

The next moment, Hou Yi bowed slightly to the knife and said, "Please show me your power, baby." Hou Yi had no superiority towards this knife. Both he and the knife were conceived in Yun Yang's chaotic dantian, and both of them were

They are of the same level, and this knife can be said to be the incarnation of the law of extermination of the Great Dao Falun. He does not dare to point fingers at it. If it is not good, I am afraid that he will be killed.

And many great gods on the side are a little puzzled. No matter how powerful the Lingbao is, you don't have to talk to him on the same level! Either,,,, this treasure is an owner, and Hou Yi is actually with him.

The soul left behind by the owner of this treasure is speaking.

Just when the gods were wondering who this gourd spiritual treasure was, the nine-colored knife seemed to hear Hou Yi's words, and slightly moved the knife's blade towards Hongjun.

When Hongjun pointed the blade at himself, he felt an extremely dangerous energy approaching him, as if a magic knife had been placed on his neck. As long as he dared to move, the other party would kill his head in an instant.

Cut it off.

And what frightens Hongjun even more is that his soul, which has been integrated with the way of heaven, is also feeling the breath of death at this moment. In other words, even with the protection of heaven, his soul will be destroyed by this magic sword.

Destroy it directly and you will be dead.

Hongjun regretted it so much now. He didn't know that this gourd was so terrifying. Not only did it have terrifying attack power, but even his soul, which was integrated with the way of heaven, felt the crisis of falling. This was simply stealing a chicken.

Don't lose too much rice!

But at this moment, to the surprise of Hongjun and the gods, the nine-colored magic sword just pointed the blade at Hongjun without any intention of attacking.

Hou Yi was a little puzzled by this, and then his consciousness spread towards the magic sword, "Mie Mie, why don't you take action! Let the old man Hongjun see your attack power, so that this old guy will not always plot against others."

Before Da Dao Falun could answer, an angry voice came over, "Hou Yi, you're a lunatic. You used the Divine Light of Extermination in the wilderness, and the target of the attack was Hongjun. Do you think Da Dao didn't trouble us because you were too anxious?

Panic!"

"But I, if you don't look at that old man Hongjun, he dares to plot against me openly, how can I calm down and prevent him from succeeding?" Hou Yi also said a little aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, although it is Hongjun's fault, he is a person who conforms to the way of heaven. If he is killed, the way of heaven will be damaged, and the great road will not be able to sit still. I will solve it this time!" Yun Yang said

The voice resounded in Hou Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Okay, it's up to you." I said, how could his clone object.

In the prehistoric world, the nine-colored knife that was originally aimed at Hongjun rotated slightly at this moment. The next moment, the black gourd suddenly left Hou Yi's control, and the mouth of the gourd was pointed at Hongjun. An indifferent eye emerged from the mouth of the gourd.

He appeared and glanced at Hongjun calmly.

Pale golden eyes slowly glanced at Hongjun, and a message came from it, "Tiandao law enforcer, I have no intention to be your enemy, but please don't block my affairs. You should understand the ways of heaven and the ways of non-heavens.

What's more, I still have the spirit treasure in my hand, so it's easy to kill you. This is not a threat, just a warning. If what happened today happens again, and the incarnation is destroyed, I can only ask Tiandao to change a law enforcement officer.

That’s it.”

Without waiting for Hongjun to reply, the golden eyes closed again, and the nine-colored knife was put back into the black gourd. Hou Yi stretched out his hand to put away the black gourd, then ignored Hongjun's ugly face and turned away.

Hou Tu, who was on the side, saw Hongjun's ugly face and sighed slightly, "Daozu, it's better not to plot against him. He is not something we can plot against."

Upon hearing this, Hongjun looked at Houtu with some surprise and uncertainty, "Does Fellow Taoist know who he is?"

Hou Tu shook his head and said, "I don't know this clearly, but what I do know is that the opponent has the strength of a strong man from Heaven. Now that he has the help of the immeasurable Dao merits and Netherworld merits, it is easy to break through the peak of Heaven's realm, and even surpass Heaven's realm."

possible."

Hongjun frowned when he heard this, "How is this possible? How could there be such an existence in the prehistoric world? Even I, the law enforcer of heaven, don't know about it!"

Hou Tu said calmly, "He is not from the prehistoric world, but the Chaos Demon God." In Hou Tu's understanding, those who can survive in the chaotic space, except for saints, are naturally the Chaos Demon God. After all, he is the Chaos Demon God.

Even these direct descendants of Pangu cannot stay in chaos for a long time, let alone other monks.

"What? The Chaos Demon God? How can you, Houtu, join forces with the Chaos Demon God? You must know that they are mortal enemies with the Great God Pangu!" Hongjun said with some trembling.

"Hmph, if you hadn't gone too far with Tiandao and wanted to destroy all the twelve ancestral witches, would I have joined forces with him? Humph!" Hou Tu stared at Hongjun unkindly.

Hongjun suddenly looked a little embarrassed when he heard this, and then explained, "This is the general trend of the way of heaven, and I can't blame the poor way!"

"These things have passed and Pindao will not mention them again. But if fellow Taoist Hongjun wants Pindao to also help deal with him, forget it. I don't want to die yet." Hou Tu refused directly.

"Is he really that strong?" Hongjun asked with some doubts. After all, Pangu has only been able to survive for two or three calamities since he opened the sky. Even if the Chaos Demon God escaped from Pangu's axe, it would not be possible in such a short time.

It will be back to its original state!

Then Hou Tu recalled those golden eyes, the vast mana, and the origin of the nine colors of chaos. All of these things made her, the tunnel controller, frightened. "Strong, very strong, even if I join forces with the tunnels now,

Falun is absolutely vulnerable in front of him, and he may have infinitely moved closer to the peak of heaven." There was a solemn look in Hou Tu's eyes.

Hongjun suddenly took a breath of cold air, and then said with a solemn expression, "Fellow Taoist Houtu, now it's not about whether we go and trouble him, but whether he comes to trouble us. Back then, the great god Pangu killed three thousand people

Chaos Demon God, the remaining Chaos Demon God will definitely try every means to destroy the prehistoric world, and then all of us will die."

Hou Tu glanced at Hongjun indifferently, "He will not destroy the prehistoric world, I am sure of this, so I will not go to him to cause trouble, and at the same time, I don't want to die."

Hongjun originally wanted to make sure, but when he saw Hou Tu's eyes, he stopped talking. Then he looked at Hou Tu and said, "Fellow Taoist has attained the status of an authentic saint. I don't know when he will start teaching about the Great Way of Hunyuan? When will the poor Taoist arrive?"

You might as well come and learn from fellow Taoists about the true meaning."

Houtu counted with his fingers, then shook his head slightly and said, "The earth's way is not as good as the heaven's way. The heaven's way is only fifty to one, but the earth's way evolves from the Hongmeng purple energy, and the chaotic aura serves as a spiritual vein, but there is no need...,,,,, hmm, that's not right,

Although there is no need for saints to suppress the tunnel, the Six Paths of Reincarnation is the place of reincarnation in the wild, so six saints are needed to protect this place to prevent the war from affecting the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Hou Tu was extremely confused in his heart. The tunnel was perfect, so why did the saints need to suppress the six paths of reincarnation? With her as the tunnel controller comparable to Hongjun, even the saints in the heavens did not dare to come to the netherworld to cause trouble! Why did the saints need to be protected?

What about the Six Paths of Reincarnation? Isn’t this unnecessary!

But the arrangement of the saint was not decided by Hou Tu. After all, Hou Tu has not yet reached the level of heaven, and it is impossible to completely control the authentic Falun. Therefore, Hou Tu is not very clear as to why the authentic saint appears in the Netherworld now.