Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

"Fellow Daoists, Luohou is out!"

Hongjun said in a deep voice, sensing the demonic might that made him palpitate in the Western world.

In fact, he didn't need to say it.

Yang Gui and the others had already sensed Luohou's aura.

"Hongjun, is the surprise I prepared for you to your liking?!"

Luohou's cold voice appeared in the entire Western world.

Before the voice fell, Luohou, wearing a black Taoist robe and stepping on the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, appeared in the sky.

In an instant, the demonic might was mighty, and the endless killing aura condensed in the void.

Hongjun's face was solemn, "Luohou, I didn't expect your demonic path to have reached such a state!"

Luohou's aura was ethereal, and it was obvious that he had reached the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian like him.

"As expected of the ancestor of the demonic path, absorbing the endless killing energy of the prehistoric continent, he is just one step away from breaking through to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

Luo Hou had a murderous look on his face, "Hongjun, you are not bad either!"

Both of them were in the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, and they had already understood their own path.

Just waiting for the divine secret to appear in the world, and breaking through to that step.

"However, if you want to kill me, you four are not enough!"

After saying that, the black light of the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus was strong, and the endless tyrannical energy broke through the clouds and rushed towards Hongjun and the other four.

Faced with such a huge tyrannical energy, Yang Gui did not dare to neglect it.

The "Innate Infinite Zhenshi Sutra" was running to the extreme in his body, the power of the law in his body penetrated his predecessor, and the Five Elements Great Seal flew above his head.

The Five Elements Great Dao Law spread outside his body to confuse others, and the Chaos Pearl in his body emitted infinite divine light.

The other three innate gods each offered their own treasures.

A broken jade butterfly on Hongjun's head emitted a dim light.

The old man Qiankun held the Qiankun Ding in his hand, his face unchanged.

The Yin-Yang Taoist stepped on the Tai Chi diagram, his face indifferent.

All of them were innate saints, facing this endless tyranny, they were not afraid.

Hongjun said calmly, "Who said there are only four of us?"

His words made all the innate saints present look confused.

Yang Gui looked at Hongjun in astonishment. This old guy also invited other innate saints.

As if to verify Luohou's words, the void shattered.

Three huge figures appeared from the void.

Ang!!

Roar!!

Roar!!

It was Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Zuqilin!

"Luo Hou, you are causing chaos in the dragon clan and secretly provoking disputes. Today we are going to settle the cause and effect with you!"

"Luo Hou, your death has come!"

"My Qilin clan was dragged to the west by you and became a monster. You deserve to die!"

The angry roar resounded over the western land.

The three clan leaders were furious.

Yang Gui looked at the three huge bodies in the void and suddenly admired Hongjun.

This old guy is really good at fooling people.

Hongjun really took great pains for Luo Hou to make the three clan leaders run over to kill Luo Hou regardless of the three clans' war.

"It turned out to be you three. No wonder Hongjun is so confident!"

Luo Hou chuckled.

Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Zu Qilin have established the destiny of the three clans since the beginning of the fierce beast calamity.

They have already entered the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian and are just one step away from entering the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

With these three, it's one against seven, and four of them are at the same level as him.

Judging from the situation, Luohou will definitely lose.

"Daoyou, surrender, we are only for this great land and billions of lives."

Hongjun said with compassion.

"Ahahaha!"

Luohou suddenly laughed, "Hongjun, do you believe what you said?!"

"The world is not complete, and the calamity is not full."

"You want to use all the people present to complete the world, and take the whole calamity as one yuan. Your calculation can be heard in the chaos."

"And you three, all holding the same calculation, and you look so bitter and resentful, it's really disgusting!"

Luohou's words made all the gods present change their faces slightly.

This undoubtedly made their purpose clear and lifted the fig leaf of the four of them.

Especially the Qiankun Patriarch and Yinyang Taoist, who looked at Hongjun in disbelief.

Although Yang Gui had already guessed what Luohou said, he was still very moved after hearing it.

"Six hundred Yuanhui actually consumed six innate gods. This prehistoric world was completely supplemented by the lives of others."

From the beginning, they were all in the calculations of Hongjun, and even Luohou.

Hongjun's indifferent face became a little gloomy, "It's useless to say more, Taoist friends, you should have a fight and see who is on the side of the heaven!"

"Fellow Taoists, if you don't take action now, when will you!"

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, he was ready to take action.

But at this moment, the faces of the three innate gods, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Zuqilin, suddenly changed.

"Why is the fortune of my dragon clan declining so quickly?"

"It's the same with my phoenix clan!"

"It's the same with my clan!"

As their luck declined, the realm of the three Hunyuan Jinxian in the late stage actually showed signs of falling.

"Did you just discover it now?" Luo Hou said coldly. "You should look at your own tribe!"

Hearing Luo Hou's words, Zulong's face changed.

"You planted monsters in my dragon tribe!"

Through the dragon tribe's luck sea, Zulong saw that countless scale-armored tribes began to be demonized, turned into monsters fighting each other and attacking the dragon tribe.

This scene made Zulong's eyes tear up.

The other two tribes were the same.

Boom!

At this moment, the world shook.

The luck of the three tribes began to decline rapidly.

Zulong's aura also declined, and the dragon scales on his dragon body exploded.

The power of sin, the power of karma, the power of evil, etc. all gathered together and turned into boundless karma, landing on him and all the dragon tribes.

The same is true for the Phoenix tribe and the Qilin tribe.

There were wails everywhere on the ancient land, and blood was falling like rain.

In the sky, blood was pouring down, and the dead were flying.

Countless innate saints who were born, and the powerful people of later generations, could not help but shed tears when they saw this scene.

This is the wail of the way of heaven, which infects all living things.

Zulong was angry, but he could do nothing about it.

If this continues, not to mention that his dragon clan will completely disappear from the earth, Zulong himself will also be hated by the way of heaven and completely die!

At this moment, he thought of the words of Dragon Master Guiyi, and a sense of sadness appeared in his heart.

"My dragon clan, can only decline like this? I am really unwilling!!"

With a roar of anger, Zulong flew into the void.

The sound of the way was mighty.

"God is above. I am Zulong, the leader of the dragon clan. I have no intention of killing countless sentient beings. Today, I wish to return to heaven and earth to make up for the heaven and earth. The dragon clan guards the four seas and controls the weather in the prehistoric world. I hope God will bear witness to my actions!"

After Zulong finished speaking, he looked at Luohou angrily, and his body quickly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only one Zulong Pearl was left, which remained in place, and then disappeared into the void and returned to the dragon clan.

On the prehistoric land, all the dragons felt something in their hearts and wailed.

Zulong's behavior undoubtedly preserved the luck of the dragon clan.

The luck of the dragon clan, which was originally declining rapidly, immediately stopped declining.

Qinglong, the elder of the dragon clan, led the dragon clan and the scale-armored clan to fight back against the monsters.

Seeing this, Yuanfeng and Zuqilin were inspired and followed Zulong's example.

"God is above, I am Yuanfeng, the leader of the Phoenix clan. I accidentally killed countless sentient beings and caused them to die. Today, I wish to return to heaven and earth to make up for the heaven and earth. The Phoenix clan will guard the immortal volcano!"

"God is above, I am Shi Qilin, the leader of the Qilin clan. I accidentally killed countless sentient beings and caused them to die. Today, I wish to return to heaven and earth to make up for the heaven and earth. From now on, the Qilin clan will be auspicious for the prehistoric land to eliminate sins!"

The leaders of the three clans disappeared on the prehistoric land.

Merit descended from the sky to offset some of the karma.

The blood rain disappeared, and the dead spirits dispersed.

Only the three clans were left to work together to kill the monster, and this kill was four thousand yuan.

Then they returned to their respective places.

However, no one noticed that when the luck of the dragon clan was rapidly dissipating, the luck of the black tortoise clan quickly devoured the luck of the dragon clan.

A huge force of luck disappeared, flowed into Yang Gui, and was covered by the Chaos Pearl.

Sensing the huge power of destiny on his body, Yang Gui's eyes flashed with golden light, and he had a vague idea of ​​how to break the future disaster of repairing the sky.

But now is not the right time, and he will confirm it after the matter is over.

At this time, Hongjun spoke, "Daoyou is so cruel!"

"You actually used countless sentient beings to force the patriarchs of the three tribes to transform into heaven and earth!"