Martial Mythology

Although he has gained insight into the nature of the filth of nothingness and knows that they are the remnants of consciousness after the fall of creatures, Zhang Yu still can't figure out why the filth of nothingness loses his memory and only has the instinct of killing and destruction left.

If it's just a filth of nothingness, it may be a coincidence, but all filth of nothingness is like this, there must be other reasons.

"How is it, master, did you succeed?" Xiao Ling'er asked nervously.

Zhang Yu shook his head: "I tried it, it doesn't work."

Great God Pan Gu said: "Try to attract the filth of nothingness at the level of a great saint."

The Great Dao Saint-level filth of nothingness may be slightly different from the ordinary filth of nothingness.

Zhang Yu nodded: "That's fine, I'm really not reconciled if I don't give it a try." Even if Pan Gu didn't say anything, he still planned to take over the filth of the Daoist Saint-level nihility.

It's a pity that so many filth of nothingness are just destroyed. If they can be used, it will undoubtedly be the best result.

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and made a light move, and immediately the sage-level nihilistic filth directly crossed layers of space, shuttled endless distances, and appeared in the prehistoric land in an instant from above the thirty-third heaven. There is no resistance.

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Thirty-three heavens above.

Daozu Hongjun and the six saints under his disciples all looked very dignified. Daozu Hongjun was fine, and he was not hurt on the whole, while the six saints looked a little embarrassed. Everyone felt a huge threat, and even Daozu Hongjun didn't dare to underestimate it.

At this time, the six saints completely let go of the gap between each other, and were on guard against the attack of the strange thing.

Daozu Hongjun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and said nothing, trying to perceive the existence of the strange monster.

Suddenly, Taishang Laojun, the sage of Taiqing, sensed the approaching danger, and his whole body was terrified. He swung the whisk in his hand quickly, not daring to be careless at all. Just now he was accidentally hit by that strange thing. If it comes a few more times, it is estimated that the food will have to stop immediately.

However, just as he swung his whisk, the feeling of extreme danger disappeared instantly.

"Disappeared?" Taishang Laojun was startled.

"It didn't disappear." Daozu Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, "Maybe he went after Luo Hu."

While speaking, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, Luo Hu, hasn't he already fallen?

Confused, Hongjun immediately deduced the secret, but found that the secret was in chaos and nothing could be deduced.

Whether it was the filth of nothingness or the demon ancestor Luohu, he couldn't deduce any information related to it.

The six saints couldn't help being stunned: "Teacher, didn't Luo Hu fall?"

"You might as well check out the Heavenly Court," Hong Jun said.

He has fought against the demon ancestor Luohu for countless years, and he understands Luohu better than anyone else. Although the way is different, the two are destined to be enemies, but it does not prevent him from admiring and even respecting Luohu. This is an opponent worthy of respect.

Hearing Hongjun's words, the six saints immediately sensed the situation in the heavenly court. When they noticed the figure standing in the nothingness, the faces of the six saints changed drastically. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, no one dared to ignore the demon Ancestor Luohu, that was a super ruthless person who once suppressed Daozu Hongjun. Even if the Taishang Laojun and others had been sanctified, they were still no match for Luohu.

"Could it be that this weird thing is caused by Luo Hu?" Master Tongtian frowned.

The rest of the saints also had this idea subconsciously. After all, the filth of nothingness is too weird and powerful, and it tries to destroy the world as soon as it appears. It is quite similar to the behavior style of Demon Ancestor Luohu. Slaughtering creatures does not wantonly destroy the wild land, but the filth of nothingness intends to destroy all material and non-material existence.

"It should have nothing to do with him." Hongjun shook his head, "If he really had this ability, he wouldn't have been defeated so easily back then."

He stood up and said, "Let's go, go to the Heavenly Court and meet my old friend for a while."

The six saints looked at each other, then nodded.

They don't know why the weird monster suddenly disappeared just now, but they can't stay here forever, waiting to die.

The next moment, Hongjun and his six saints came across from the sky, and within a few short breaths, they came to the sky above the heaven.

"I'll pay my respects to the Taoist ancestor and all the saints!" All the monster clan powerhouses, including Tai Yi, Di Jun and others, saluted the supreme Taoist ancestor and the immortal saints.

Demon Ancestor Luohu's gaze fell on Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and he completely ignored the other six saints, as well as the powerful monsters around him. In his eyes, only Dao Ancestor Hongjun was his fateful opponent.

The six saints faintly felt some palpitations. Although the demon ancestor Luohu didn't make a move, the latter's slightly dissipated breath still made people feel extremely dangerous. They had no doubt that if the demon ancestor Luohu wanted to kill them, he probably wouldn't too difficult.

The sky was silent, as if time stood still.

The eyes of the two peak-level bosses collided, like a collision of avenues.

"Half-step Hunyuan... Master Dean really didn't lie to me." Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at Daozu Hongjun, "However, you can break through the shackles of the Dao of Immortals and achieve half-step Hunyuan with your body, but you still can't do it. Are you really willing to lose the opportunity to completely control the Three Thousand Dao forever, and stop at half-step Hunyuan?"

Hongjun's heart was as still as water, without any ripples: "This is my destiny, so what if I am willing, so what if I am not willing?"

Demon Ancestor Luohu suddenly grew bigger and bigger: "Hahaha... Is this still the Hongjun I know? Look at your current appearance, it is no different from a walking dead! Now you are simply a puppet of the Great Dao, with no emotions and no joy. Anger, sorrow and joy, without the seven emotions and six desires, what is the difference between a dead person and a dead person?"

Facing Luo Hu's ridicule, Hongjun remained calm: "Maybe."

The six saints were all dissatisfied, but they dared not speak out.

"Suddenly I have some sympathy for you." Luo Hu ignored the six saints, "Practice the Tao, but end up becoming a puppet of the Dao, how pitiful it is!"

Hongjun remained silent.

"Come on, what do you come to me for?" Seeing that Hongjun had no emotional response, Luo Hu suddenly felt bored, and said lightly, "You didn't come to catch up with me, did you?"

Just when Hongjun was about to speak, a scream suddenly sounded from the army of millions of monsters, attracting everyone's attention, and the man's body disappeared bit by bit from bottom to top, like It was like being eaten by something, but there was nothingness below that person, nothing.

"Damn it, it's coming again!" Luo Hu cursed in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, more and more screams sounded, and the army of millions of monsters was devoured, but even the shadow of the enemy could not be seen.

I saw his figure divided into millions, all over the nothingness, each figure exuded a terrible killing spirit, and launched an attack towards the place where the filth of nothingness was suspected to be haunted, intending to destroy all the filth of nothingness, but millions The clone's attacks, without exception, seemed to hit the empty space, and did no harm to the filth of nothingness.

"Don't you hurry up and do it!" Luo Hu glared at Hongjun and the others, "Why, you, a member of Hongjun's lineage, do you still need me, Luo Hu, to protect you?"

Hearing this, the Taishang Laojun and others took action one after another. Among them, the Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the leader of Tongtian were responsible for guarding the sky, and Nuwa Empress, Zhunti, and Jieyin were responsible for guarding the earth, and they were responsible for those creatures who were suffering from the filth of nothingness. , Race shared the pressure, and many disciples of saints also dispatched one after another to participate in the battle to protect the prehistoric.

"Are these weird things related to you?" Hongjun asked calmly without moving.

"Fuck me!" Luo Hu curled his lips, but then said: "The Daoist Saint-level filth has something to do with me, and the rest of the filth has nothing to do with me."

"The filth of nothingness?" Hongjun asked.

"It's the wisp of consciousness that remains after the fall of the strong..." Luo Hu explained again, "The filth of the Great Dao Saint level that attacked you just now is the remaining consciousness after my fall." Speaking of this, he was a little bit Complacent, "Aren't you very powerful, Hongjun? If you have the ability, just wipe out that filth of nothingness!"

Hongjun shook his head calmly: "Our attack methods cannot do anything against the filth of nothingness."

Luo Hu asked back: "And then? Just watch the prehistoric ruins?"

He doesn't care about the life and death of those creatures, but he doesn't want the prehistoric world to be destroyed.

"If Honghuang is really destroyed, that is also Honghuang's fate." Hongjun's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest emotion. Shelter the prehistoric, but if the prehistoric can survive, it all depends on good fortune. It is meaningless to forcibly block the filth of nothingness and protect the creatures of all races."

Hongjun is terribly rational!

He doesn't care about the life and death of all races, not even the destruction of the prehistoric world!

The most frightening thing is that he doesn't even care about his own life, whether he lives or dies, it's all the same.

The only thing he cares about is the order of the avenue!

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"It still doesn't work." Zhang Yu sighed, the idea of ​​controlling the filth of nothingness in the prehistoric world to resist the filth of nothingness in the material dimension has gone bankrupt, because these filth of nothingness has no wisdom at all, no matter whether it is a weak Eternal Realm The filth of nothingness at the highest level is still the filthy filth of the powerful Daoshengren level, without exception, "Although I can temporarily control them forcibly, once I reach the space-time dimension of the heavens, I will lose control."

Xiao Ling'er was a little disappointed: "It's a pity."

With a wave of Zhang Yu's hand, the filth of the Daoist saint level was instantly annihilated, and the wisp of consciousness disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.

He raised his head, looked around, his divine sense swept across the whole prehistoric world, and murmured: "It's time to end this farce."

After the words fell, the supreme will of the Creator, centered on Zhang Yu, spread in all directions.