Rebirth of the East Prince: The strongest Hunyuan in the prehistoric

In the Demon Palace of Mount Sumeru in the west, Rahu is sitting cross-legged on the twelve-level world-destroying black lotus. His aura is restrained and he is hidden in the darkness, leaving only a trail of demonic energy lingering around.

The eyes of the Demon Ancestor seem to be able to travel through the void and project onto the battlefield.

Seeing the death of several Da Luo Demon Lords, Rahu's spirit at the peak of Quasi-Saint was not disturbed at all. The only thing he cared about was to prove his way. The creatures of the ancient world were all nutrients and tools for his path, including even the demons.

Inside.

As long as he attains enlightenment and becomes a saint, he can completely create more demons of six desires, or even the most powerful demons above the demons.

"Dong Wanggong! You are the variable, aren't you? You are still extraordinary, but as long as I defeat Hongjun, take the fate of the ancient world into my own body, and follow the trend to prove the Tao, no matter what the variable is, I can defeat it with one force."

Luohu sat firmly on the lotus platform. After one glance, he stopped paying attention, closed his eyes and wandered, escaping into the void.

"In just one hundred thousand years, your improvement has been considerable."

Luo Hu's clone spoke. He did not stop Zulong and Yuan Feng from leaving. Like Luo Hu himself, he didn't care much about the life and death of the demons, and his attention was always on Duke Dong.

"You're not bad either!"

"With your ability, why don't you join my demon clan? Once our clan is unified, within a hundred thousand years, you can be given a high position above Daluo. Even if you achieve enlightenment, it is not impossible."

Rahu's clone tried to seduce him by raising his realm, but Duke Dongwang remained unmoved.

Because, he has his own way!

"Different ways of doing things don't work together!"

"In this case, I can't keep you!"

The demonic flames of Luo Hu's clone swelled greatly, and he spoke sadly.

"My defeated general dares to speak so brazenly, but I don't know if the Demon Ancestor can still save you this time."

With a disdainful chuckle, Prince Dong didn't say anything more, and with all his magical power, he took action directly.

The top-quality innate spiritual treasure Pure Yang Sword stands in mid-air, with the power of the Yang hanging high in the sky. It instantly condenses the magical power of the Zhiyang Magic Sword, and a huge sword with supreme magic power is transformed into it. It is like a blade of punishment from the heavens, and it is chopped down on the head.

Luo Hu's clone's eyes narrowed, and he pinched the spells with both hands, unleashed his demonic powers, and faced him head-on.

"boom!"

Under the collision, there was a surge, the magic sword and magical power burst, the magic flames overflowed, and bursts of magic shook and scattered, rolling up the surrounding spiritual energy and surging, like a nine-day storm.

Dongwanggong made a test strike and roughly ascertained the reality of Luohu's clone at this time. If not a quasi-sage, it was not far behind. Its power was compared to the previous Ancestral Dragon, which had quasi-sage combat power.

Even better.

As expected, he is indeed the clone of the Demon Ancestor. He has made great progress over the past 100,000 years.

Luo Hu is the most amazing and talented person in the ancient world. At this time, he is probably the strongest person in the ancient world. In terms of realm, he is probably not as good as even Hongjun.

One of his clones was already extremely extraordinary. Although Dong Wangong was not afraid, he had to deal with it carefully.

The power of the Zhiyang is vast and magnificent, and the same is true for the divided and boundless sword light. It is like the scorching sun in the sky, bright and upright, and the magic is unleashed, showing boundless power, seeming to be able to slay all evil spirits.

The magic of the demon clan is strange and abnormal. This Rahu clone has equally powerful magic power. When the magical power is exerted, the demonic energy surges, and the body turns into a human-eating demon head and flies out.

The two of them have equal magical power and magical powers, so they are matched against each other. As soon as they fight, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

On the other side, Zulong and Yuanfeng have arrived at the First Qilin. The three ancestors have gathered together. Although they are all disturbed by karma, they have the realm of quasi-sages after all. They can still capture the three of the seven-emotion demons when they join forces.

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In just a few dozen rounds, the three ancestors had sacrificed their respective spiritual treasures and successfully killed the three demons on the spot.

Not far away, the battlefield where Dong Wanggong and Luo Hu's clones were fighting, the unparalleled power shocked everyone. The three ancestors were all shocked, especially Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin. They felt it secretly, but were shocked to find that any one of them in the fight,

Even when he was in his prime, compared to a quasi-sage, he seemed a little inferior.

Yuan Feng praised: "This Taoist has extraordinary magical powers and magic. He is actually a real great supernatural power user. In the late Daluo Golden Immortal period, he has such fighting power. Many poor Taoists are not as good as him."

On the side, Shi Qilin asked Xiang Zulong: "Since Taoist Zulong knows this Taoist friend, do you know his origin and name?"

At this time, Zulong's eyes were a little complicated, and he paused and said: "Abbott Island in the East China Sea, Zhiyang Daojun, Dongwanggong!"

"It turned out to be a cultivator from the Four Seas. Is he really just Daluo Jinxian?"

Shi Qilin's face was full of disbelief.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I had a battle with fellow Taoist Zhiyang in the starry sky. At that time, he was already on par with me."

At this time, the decline of the three clans was a foregone conclusion, and even whether they could survive the world was a question, so there was no need to hide anything because of face, Zulong admitted it generously.

"What!"

Yuan Feng and Zu Qilin were shocked. If they could equal Zu Long in his heyday, his combat power would definitely be better than theirs.

The two couldn't help but admire, especially Yuan Feng, who was thoughtful, but secretly made a decision in her heart.

The clone of Rahu over there was fighting with Duke Dong, but the more they fought, the more frightened they became. Tens of thousands of years ago, the original god used his great magic power to refine the evil spirit, and used his magical power to hone his clone, raising his combat power to the level of a quasi-sage.

, I was full of confidence, thinking that I could avenge the previous shame and kill the opponent, but I never thought that the Dongwang Duke was as advanced as him.

Today, I must not go back empty-handed. The clone gritted his teeth, hit his chest, spurted out a mouthful of true demonic blood, and then let out a sharp roar, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-long demonic body.

This demonic body is one body with six sides, and the energy of the six desires is dispersed in all directions, and the demonic pressure is millions of miles away. This is the supreme supernatural power that the demon ancestor realized from the "Chaos Illusion Demon Sutra".

"Six Qi Phantom Demonic Body!"

The Six Desires Demon Lord under the Demon Ancestor previously evolved from this magical power, which shows its power.

The clone only had the combat power of the early Saint stage, and was unable to use it. At this moment, he did not hesitate to consume the true demon essence and blood, because he wanted to take down Dongwanggong no matter what.

"Junior, you will die!"

Luohu's phantom demonic body stomped its foot, causing the earth to shake, and all six qi came out, attacking towards Duke Dong.

The energy of these six desires is extremely poisonous and can corrupt the Tao body and contaminate the soul. Even if it sticks to the same realm, its magic power will be eliminated, as if it is waiting to be slaughtered.

This is the biggest trump card of this Rahu avatar. Although Dongwanggong looked solemn, his fighting spirit was undiminished. He raised a Wuji apricot-yellow flag with his right hand and flew above his head, with silk ribbons protecting his whole body.

Although the body of this phantom demon is strong and the energy of the six desires is poisonous, it cannot break through Xinghuang Banner's defense for a while.

Luo Hu's clone took one step forward and covered a hundred miles. It was as if he was flying across the sky and smashed with his fist.

Duke Dong stepped out and flew into the sky. The twelve-grade Yin-Yang Dao Lotus flew out from under his feet and turned into a Yin-Yang wheel in front of him, which was held in his hand.

"Ding dong!"

The mysterious Taoist sound sounded, and the wheel moved, turning into yin and yang lotuses and flying out, ten, a hundred... gathered into a lotus chain and flew out, instantly binding the phantom demon body of Rahu's clone.

This six-qi phantom demon is expelled from the essence and blood of a real demon. It is originally a castration magical power. The two qi of yin and yang interact with each other to lock the demonic qi and firmly imprison Rahu's clone in one fell swoop.

In an instant, in front of Duke Dongwang, the Pure Yang Sword turned into a ten thousand-foot-long sword and flew out. With one thrust of the sword, it broke through the void!

"No……"

Luohu was heartbroken, mentally and physically, and after the tragic sound, there was silence.

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