"kill!"
The God-killing Spear in Luo Hu's hand stirred up the killing energy that had been accumulated for countless years in the world, causing the nine heavens and ten earth to tremble.
Within a million miles of the prehistoric continent, countless creatures were invaded by the aura of killing and turned into killing machines. In their desperate struggle, they created new aura of killing.
"Boom"
A perfect Chaos Clock appeared above Chu Feng's head, and the murderous energy that was rampant in the world was blocked.
Luo Hu, who was a little weaker in momentum, simply attacked. The God-killing Spear was enough to overturn half of the ancient continent, causing the Chaos Clock to buzz and golden light to bloom.
Standing under the Chaos Bell, Chu Feng made Tai Chi gestures with both hands, and an endless and mysterious Bagua diagram appeared on his chest.
One black and one white yin-yang fish, in an instant, turned into a black hole, swallowing up the yin and yang qi between heaven and earth.
Luo Hu, who was attacking crazily, was extremely afraid of the two qi of yin and yang, so he devoted half of his mind to preventing the two qi of yin and yang from flowing towards this location.
Chu Feng, whose pressure was greatly reduced, accelerated the devouring power of the Yin-Yang fish.
The battle between the two turned into a battle of tactics.
One is trying his best to stop it, and the other is trying his best to absorb it.
The two qi of yin and yang are one of the origins of heaven and earth. They are almost endless. Chu Feng can inhale as much as he wants, but the killing qi is countless. Luo Hu is still consuming it. As a result, Chu Feng's power is getting stronger and stronger. Rahu's power is getting less and less.
"Rahu, this Taoist ancestor is about to be promoted to a saint of heaven, so I will sacrifice you to heaven."
The half-saturated Yin-Yang fish flew out of Chu Feng's hand, hit Luo Hu, and went straight into chaos.
During this period, no matter how many methods Rahu resorted to, he could not stop it.
Finally, in the depths of the chaos, the largest explosion since the beginning of the world erupted, and a large area of space was annihilated. Luo Hu, who bore the brunt, was left with only a trace of his true spirit. The God-killing Spear screamed and flew out of the chaos.
"receive"
Chu Feng activated the space power of the Chaos Bell and put away the King of Slaughter's God-killing Spear.
Stepping in front of Luo Hu's true spirit, Chu Feng was neither happy nor sad.
"What else do you have to say?"
Luo Hu's unwilling voice came from a little bit of true spirit.
"I am the best among the three thousand chaotic gods and demons. After Pangu died, I should be the supreme one in the world. How can you, an outsider, become a saint?"
"Hongjun, you villain, we agreed to deal with Taoist Master Chu together, why haven't you shown up yet?"
"I understand, you are using me, you must seize this opportunity to become a saint."
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. I, Luohu, am the Demon Ancestor, but I made a wedding dress for you."
"Despicable villain, ah, I am not willing to accept it..."
Chu Feng pointed out, and the last trace of Luo Hu's true spirit collapsed.
At this moment, three behemoths came from three directions. The Ancestral Dragon, with a body of thousands of miles, covered the sky, with a powerful momentum. The Ancestral Phoenix, whose body was only a thousand feet long, was no longer as powerful as the Ancestral Dragon. Finally, there was the First Qilin, which was like a towering stone. Same as Mount Sumeru.
Three strong men who were stronger than Luo Hu arrived, and Chu Feng also felt the pressure.
"Taoist Master Chu, but you killed my youngest son"
Zulong, full of dragon energy, shouted.
"good"
Chu Feng made no secret of it.
As one of the three most powerful men in the prehistoric times, Zulong would naturally not rush forward rashly after hearing that Chu Feng had killed his son.
When the three clans fight and one of them is seriously injured, the result is annihilation.
In the other two directions, Zu Feng and Shi Qilin did not take action either, as if they were waiting for the people next to them to make the first move.
When Chu Feng saw this situation, he felt relieved. Although the three of them together were stronger than him, they were independent of each other and were afraid of each other, so they could not deal with him with all their strength.
"Zu Long, your son has been killed. What are you waiting for? Why don't you go up and avenge your son!"
Zu Feng provoked.
It was okay if Zu Feng didn't tell him, but once he did, Zu Long was even more afraid of the consequences of fighting Chu Feng to the death.
Seeing that none of them were moving, Chu Feng prepared to take the third step of becoming a saint, killing himself.
'Host, don't kill yourself'
The system reminder suddenly sounded.
Chu Feng was shocked. There was something wrong with the method of killing three corpses to achieve enlightenment.
"Host, you are killing me in order to be in harmony with the Tao. The way of heaven in the prehistoric world is still in a state of autonomy. If you kill yourself rashly, you will only become his puppet."
System explanation.
Chu Feng suddenly understood, no wonder the two masters of the Sanqing and the Western Sect did not kill themselves, because they did not want to become a puppet of heaven.
"I suggest you skip the third step and go straight to becoming a saint."
The system said.
Chu Feng was a little hesitant. Hongjun didn't know where to preach now. If he missed a step, he would be in trouble if he wasn't his opponent.
Thinking of the Heavenly Dao Seeds, Chu Feng asked again: "Can't we use the Heavenly Dao Seeds now?"
“It’s not yet time”
The system rejected again.
Chu Feng hesitated for a moment, took out the Hongmeng Purple Qi and swallowed it. His whole body was immediately bathed in purple.
The vast sacred pressure suddenly shook the nine heavens and ten earth, and the entire prehistoric continent was trembling.
Countless transformed and untransformed people with great supernatural powers looked at Chaos, their hearts filled with awe.
"Quickly stop him from refining Hongmeng Purple Qi"
Zu Feng rushed up directly.
If they continue to be suspicious of each other at this time, there will be no good fruits for them to eat when Chu Feng becomes a saint.
Zulong and Shi Qilin no longer hesitated.
Zu Feng has almost mastered the Avenue of Fire in half a step, which is similar to that of the Chaos Demon God at half his peak.
Zulong mastered the avenue of water, and Shi Qilin mastered the avenue of earth.
Three people take action, which is equal to the action of three half-step Chaos Gods and Demons at their peak.
Chu Feng, who has not yet refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi, cannot be his opponent, but it is also impossible to return to modern times.
The world that was previously destroyed in the modern world, Zhunti, has become unstable. Not only will it fail to become a saint, but it will also destroy modern times.
It's even worse to go to the world of gods. Hongjun in that world will most likely interfere.
Journey to the West and Legend of the White Snake are the same.
The only way is to escape against the Chaos Clock.
A strange scene was staged between heaven and earth. A guy holding a big clock on his head and bathed in the purple energy was speeding through the Chaos Clock.
Behind them, three monsters continued to release the powerful power of the avenue. The newly formed small worlds were accidentally injured and collapsed. The creatures inside disappeared without even a chance to react.
The fire at the city gate affects the fish in the pond. The reality is so cruel.
In one day, two days...ten days...a month, Chu Feng refined most of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and his strength increased several times. He started to stop and fight with Zulong, Zufeng and Shi Qilin. Of course, he was still defeated.
Another month passed, and a greater fluctuation erupted in the depths of the ancient world than Chu Feng had swallowed up the Hongmeng Purple Qi before.
"Hongjun took the third step"
Chu Feng was anxious.
The anxious mood of the pursuing Ancestral Dragon, Ancestral Phoenix, and Shi Qilin suddenly faded a lot.
They have no grudges against Hongjun. After Hongjun became a saint, he became more powerful than Chu Feng, which was the best outcome for them.
Several months have passed, and Chu Feng has not yet refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi. In the depths of the chaos, the waves emitted by Hongjun arrive first and are almost catching up with him.
