Prehistoric: At the beginning, Houtu became a demon

Di Tian stood on the back of the Yuan Phoenix and glanced at the Qilin Cliff.

I don’t know when, the Qilin Cliff has disappeared without a trace.

Losing the fierce land suppressed by the Qilin Cliff, earthquakes continued to occur, and the chaotic qi scattered, and there was a tendency to spread around.

In normal times, this level of calamity is definitely enough to attract the attention of the flood and desolation beings.

But at this moment, in addition to the flood creatures that were originally around the Qilin Cliff, only Hongjun noticed.

Hong Jun raised his eyebrows, sent the corpse to the undead volcano.

Summon the good corpse, temporarily give up suppressing the dragon clan, and go to suppress the fierce land of Qilin Cliff.

“It turned out to be just a riot of this magnitude.”

“It seems that you want to contain the three corpses of Benzu.”

“What ignorance and stupidity.”

“You don’t know anything about the power of saints!”

The corner of Hongjun’s mouth revealed a smug smile.

“Benzu wants to see what other means you have!”

Hongjun Good Corpse gave up targeting the candle dragon and went to the Qilin Cliff, which made the dragon clan breathe a sigh of relief.

Facing the good corpse of a saint holding the ultimate innate spirit treasure, their pressure was too great.

Zulong glanced at the Yuan Phoenix with a true body of 30 million zhang, and said with a smile: “Hongjun, are you sure this is also in your calculation?” ”

“Thirty million zhang true body, you can’t come out of your body, how can you resist?”

Hongjun smiled hehe ”

“This is not something that can be changed by getting bigger.”

“You just look at it!”

Saying this, Hongjun Evil Corpse still muttered in his heart.

Especially when he saw that only Hongjun held the corpse hand holding the Innate Treasure Pan Ancient Banner, and suppressed towards Di Tian and Yuanhuang, his heart couldn’t help but chuckle.

Di Tian looked at the shattered qi of Hongjun’s corpse dancing Pangu Banner, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“One statue and three corpses!”

“Yuanhuang, it seems that Hongjun doesn’t think very much of us!”

“Give him something awesome and see!”

“Obey, Your Majesty!”

Yuan Huang flapped his wings, carried Di Tian, directly through the endless void, and arrived in front of Hongjun’s corpse.

One winged Yin Yang Demon Feather bloomed with magic light, blocking the Pangu Banner; The other wing was like a giant mountain, patting on Hongjun’s corpse.

Hongjun’s corpse fell into the undead volcano like a shooting star.

Pangu Banner whined, turned into a streamer, and followed closely.

The entire flood famine lost its voice on the spot.

“Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he was fanned into the undead volcano by the wings of the Yuan Phoenix!”

All the living beings only felt that they were crazy to see such an incredible scene.

Although they already knew, it was not Hongjun’s body, but just Hongjun’s three corpses.

But this cannot be denied that Hongjun lost in the process of fighting with Yuanhuang!

“It seems that saints are not invincible!”

This thought, like a virus, can no longer be contained as soon as it is born.

Hongjun painstakingly created, under the saints, are all ants, with the successive challenges of the ancestral dragon and the Yuan Phoenix, there are cracks.

Once Hongjun cannot sweep away all threats with the momentum of thunder, then Hongjun will inevitably collapse with the great plan of the Xuanmen Lord Honghuang.

Zulong saw that Hongjun’s corpse was fanned into the undead volcano by Yuanhuang’s wings, and his eyes immediately widened.

What strength Yuanhuang has, he knows very well.

Among the leaders of the three races of dragon and phoenix, Yuanhuang is the weakest.

It’s just that the Yuan Phoenix is more ruthless than the Ancestral Dragon two, so the Phoenix Clan has become the existence second only to the Dragon Clan among the three races.

Therefore, seeing Yuanhuang’s 30 million zhang true body, Zulong actually did not think that Yuanhuang could bring too much threat to Hongjun, at most it was the same as himself.

Where did he think that the strength of the Yuan Phoenix was so explosive, with one face, he would beat Hongjun’s corpse into the undead volcano.

Although there is a reason why Hongjun underestimated the enemy, there is no doubt that Yuanhuang’s strength has greatly increased.

“Hongjun, under the saints, they are all ants.”

“Now you are being shot into the undead volcano by an ant.”

“You saint, it seems that you are not much stronger than an ant!”

Zulong yin and yang mocked strangely.

Hongjun’s evil corpse had already changed his face, “How is it possible!” ”

“The Yuan Phoenix has obviously completely fallen, and only the immortal body remains.”

“How can her immortal body be even stronger than in front of her!”

“It’s him!”

“It’s the ghost of that demon ancestor!”

Hongjun’s evil corpse suddenly turned its head and stared at the ancestral dragon’s demon body.

“The variables are too big, and the poor road suppressed you first!”

Suddenly, Hongjun’s evil corpse and Zulong fought again.

This time, the battle was more intense, and all kinds of killing moves fell out continuously, shaking the East China Sea.

However, no matter how big the movements of the two were, the attention of most of the Flood Desolate creatures was still on Di Tian.

Many Flood Barren creatures saw the Yuan Phoenix carrying Di Tian, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, until they entered the Flood Barren Starry Sky.

“What is the Demon Ancestor going to do?”

“Isn’t the Flood Barren Starry Sky barren and not suitable for the survival of the Flood Barren creatures!”

“The Demon Ancestor has made such a big move in the Flood Wilderness, it can’t be just to enter the Flood Barren Starry Sky!”

“It certainly won’t be that simple!”

“The Demon Ancestor must know Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s attitude towards him, and if he appears so brazenly, he must have been fully prepared.”

“Why didn’t Dao Ancestor Hongjun use the means of saints to suppress the Demon Ancestor Heir, what was he waiting for?”

“Yes!”

“Dao Ancestor Hongjun obviously has the ability of a saint, why don’t you make a move is a thunderbolt method, you have to use three corpses, isn’t this sending your face to the Demon Ancestor and letting him fight!”

“The flood barren world was first flooded by the dragon clan, and then there was an undead volcano riot.”

“Disasters come in waves, Dao Ancestor Hongjun obviously has the ability to suppress, why don’t you make a move?”

……

Quietly, the complaints and dissatisfaction with Dao Ancestor Hongjun spread among the living beings of the flood waste.

In the Heavenly Demon Abyss, Fuxi looked up at the heavenly dome, but what appeared in his mind was the scene when he was deeply caught in the attack of the fishing boat in the heart of the Emperor Heavenly Devil.

“With the firmness of Hongjun’s Dao heart, the dissatisfaction and resentment of the Hong Barren creatures is not enough to shake it.”

“After all, it is able to say that under the saints, all are the existence of ants.”

“However, all this is based on Hongjun’s strength, strong enough to ignore the grievances of the Hong Barren creatures.”

“When Hongjun’s strength is limited by His Majesty, he can’t break the game with force, and can only gather Hong Desolate Qi Luck according to the rules, Hongjun will find that these ants that he ignores can also burst out energy that he can’t ignore.”

“Will he bow his head by then?”

“I’m looking forward to it!”