Rahu finally detonated 40% of the leylines in the west.
The impact of this operation is not small.
Although it is much better than the original 80% to 90% Western Leyline.
But this kind of damage... the karma will eventually have to be shouldered by someone.
If Luo Hu does not die, then Luo Hu will carry his back; if Luo Hu dies, then Hongjun will carry his back.
Someone has to carry the burden.
It's just that if Hongjun reneges, he will only owe Western Karma.
Because after this battle, Hongjun will definitely embark on the road to becoming a saint.
The first saint in heaven and earth is about to be born.
Now...I haven't finished all the things yet, so the merits haven't fallen yet.
The remaining prestige after the war is still dissipating in the wilderness.
For example, Luo Hu is not dead yet, he is heading towards the sky.
The aura of calamity in the prehistoric times is still floating in the void.
The end of this tribulation must end with the death of Rahu.
Although the Demon Ancestor fled, the Demon Clan is still there.
After Yuanshi took away the bodies of the Yin and Yang dragons, several people left Mount Sumeru together.
In the ancient land, the war is not over yet.
The Demon Ancestor was defeated, the demon soldiers dissipated, and the demons fled. Now the situation has been completely reversed. The creatures of the ancient world are chasing the demons to kill them.
The demons were not as scary as they imagined.
Every demon clan, to put it bluntly, is strong on the outside but weak on the inside!
There are no surprises, just strong on the outside and hard on the inside.
Especially after losing the blessing of the great formation and losing the Demon Ancestor.
Now it's even more unbearable.
The sky is beyond the sky, the ancient starry sky.
This is the closest location to chaos.
Going up further, you are out of prehistoric times and entering chaos.
"Luo Hu, don't try to escape." He raised his eyebrows and yelled angrily.
"I never said anything about escaping." Luo Hu turned around and stood there.
He raised his eyebrows and saw Luo Hu's expression for a moment, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
At this time, Luo Hu's face was pale, but he could not hide the crazy look in his eyes!
Is it possible...
"Death to Luo Hu!" Hongjun held the Pangu flag, and the chaotic sword energy covered it. He was so fast that he almost didn't recognize it when he raised his eyebrows.
Cha~
It was as if the sound of a sword was heard, and in Luo Hu's crazy eyes, his head and body were separated!
He raised his eyebrows and was shocked, and shouted:
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun! Run!"
Hongjun realized something was wrong when the flag was waved out.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Hahahahaha!"
Suddenly, crazy laughter came, and Hongjun's figure instantly retreated to Yangmei's side.
"Hongjun old dog! I will not die!" Luo Hu's voice filled the ancient starry sky:
"I, Rahu, have the Dao of Heaven above. I would like to use my body to transform into the world of supreme heavenly demons and oppose Dao. The demons should turn into the supreme demons to complete the Dao of Heaven. All sentient beings will endure calamities in their practice!"
"Luohu!" Hongjun was shocked and angry.
They put in so much effort and this is the final result?
Luo Hu actually took such a step at the end?
So what's the point of their fight to the death? Is it an idiom?
"Hongjun old dog, if you don't die, how can I die!"
Luo Hu's voice fell, and the boundless calamity and evil aura in the prehistoric world, as well as the countless demons, all followed the calamity and evil aura into the ancient starry sky.
This ancient starry sky...
It belongs to the lunar realm! Very close to chaos.
In an instant, the Taiyin Star Territory rioted.
Nearly 40% of the lunar star field was swept away by the boundless tribulation energy, and Luo Hu's figure slowly gathered in the void.
But it looks a little weird... Luo Hu's body is holding Luo Hu's head.
"Hongjun." Luo Hu lowered his head and spoke, with the madness still in his eyes:
"I will always be watching you! Don't even think about it easy!"
The calamity energy gathered and gradually took shape, like an enlarged version of Mount Sumeru standing in the ancient starry sky.
Suddenly, the lunar star burst out with intense light.
This Mount Sumeru was actually pushed directly into chaos.
"Wangshu?" Luo Hu was shocked.
"Rahu, you shouldn't live in the wilderness."
A cold voice sounded in the starry sky, and the air seemed to have cooled down.
At this moment, Yangmei and Hongjun stood there like two idiots.
Things suddenly became complicated. The person who was the one who planned the situation suddenly became the one in the middle of the situation.
How should I summarize the matter...
Hongjun looked at the Taiyin Star behind him, lowered his head and sighed.
'Another Taoist friend has left. '
Luo Hu fled to the Taiyin Star Territory, and Hongjun beheaded Luo Hu.
Luohu transformed into the demon world, and the Taiyin Star Territory was rioting.
Wangshu...
"Fellow Daoist Wangshu turned into the origin of Taiyin Star?" he asked Hongjun with raised eyebrows.
"It should...yes." Hongjun sighed softly.
Wangshu transformed into the origin of the Taiyin Star, thereby stabilizing the Taiyin Star Territory...
Forty percent of the Taiyin Star Territory was taken away by Rahu!
Someone must step forward to make up for the origin of the Taiyin Star.
Otherwise, endless stars will fall into the wilderness.
It will also trigger a series of chain reactions.
The stars are missing, the energy of chaos enters the wilderness, the sun does not last long, the yin and yang are out of balance, the sun star field is rioting, and the true sun fire falls from time to time...
A series of vicious reactions will follow.
Another catastrophe!
Yangmei and Hongjun just stood there, and at this moment, there was only silence.
The six of them...
Luo Hu fell into the devil's path and was driven out of the wild world.
Hope Shu will transform into the moon and stabilize the Lunar Star Territory. In the future, he can only be the spirit of the Lunar Star.
Qiankun's life hangs by a thread, and he doesn't know when he will have a chance to live again.
Yin and Yang... I guess the heart is dead.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to stay in Honghuang?" Hongjun turned to Yangmei and asked.
"Ah..." He raised his eyebrows and was silent for a long time:
"No, let's wait until Pindao, who has the body of Hunyuan, can return from the ancient times."
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun." He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Hongjun, bowing his hands:
"I leave Pindao's share of merit to you. I hope you can help Pindao find a way to return."
Hongjun sighed:
"There is a way to have both in this world."
He raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "If you live up to the Tao, you will live up to you."
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, take care of it!" He raised his eyebrows and bowed again.
Hongjun also bowed and said:
"Fellow Taoist Yangmei, take care of it!"
"Good!" He raised his eyebrows, nodded, and smiled:
"If Pindao wants to return in the future, he might have to rely on fellow Taoists. Fellow Taoist, please rest assured, Pindao will go!"
Yangmei did not use the Space Avenue this time.
He just walked towards the sky one step at a time.
Looking at the figure leaving with raised eyebrows, the corners of Hongjun's mouth curved slightly.
'Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will do my best to find a way for you to return to the primitive world. '
After the raised eyebrow figure completely disappeared, Hongjun walked downwards.
Standing on the edge of the ancient starry sky.
Clear away the clouds and see the dawn.
Hongjun opened his arms, closed his eyes, and breathed in the fresh air without any catastrophe.
At this moment, Hongjun felt that his Tao realm was soaring.
The state of mind...complete!
Supreme Tao Mind!
The Taoist state has reached a point where it is only an innumerable step away from becoming a saint, and the state of mind has already proven the Tao!
The way of heaven and earth, heaven and earth are clear and clear.
Hongjun opened his eyes and took a step forward.
In an instant, they arrived at the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
At this time, Yin Yang leaned against the ice coffin of Qian Kun and took a nap with his eyes closed.
