Wu Xia didn't think much, and Li Wu Chang immediately took out the bronze pot containing the dark substance, turning the prehistoric world into darkness, just for a moment.
At this time, Taoist Lu Ya jumped out again.
"The breath of Rahu."
An extremely surprised voice echoed in Li Wuchang's mind: "I really made a mistake. I didn't expect that my little friend is actually related to Luo Hu."
After all, he was the top ancient expert in the same era as Luo Hou and Hongjun. He was extremely sensitive to Luo Hou's aura. In just a moment, he was able to identify the source of the dark matter in the bronze pot.
"Senior has good eyesight."
Li Wuchang admitted it frankly, and it was not surprising at all.
Taoist Lu Ya is indeed crippled with only a trace of his soul left, but being disabled does not mean that his brain is not functioning well. If he can't even distinguish Luo Hou's breath, then his attitude towards Taoist Lu Ya should change appropriately. changed.
The basis of cooperation is that there is no conflict of interest between the two parties and equal strength. If the strength is not equal, the big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats the shrimp.
"Little friend, let me remind you, don't believe Luo Hu!"
Taoist Lu Ya said in a serious tone, and then fell silent again.
Li Wuchang was related to Luo Hou, which he had not expected, but since he had reached a cooperation with Li Wuchang, he could only follow Li Wuchang's path to the end, and there was no room for regret.
He had made up his mind to run far away after leaving the ancient battlefield and never contact Li Wuchang again.
It's not that I'm afraid of Li Wuchang. Even if he's a junior, there's nothing to be afraid of even if he has extraordinary cultivation! He is the fearful demon ancestor Luohou.
Taoist Lu Ya doesn't want to have anything to do with Luo Hou. He is a lunatic and insane, and whoever messes with him will be in trouble.
"Rahu, ha."
Li Wuchang smiled inexplicably and did not take Taoist Lu Ya's reminder to heart.
Luo Hou has the moral qualities that any villain should have and is indeed untrustworthy, but his true self, Li Che, is also not a character to be trifled with.
In the game between the Demon Ancestor and the inner demon, it is still unknown who will win until the last moment.
His eyes returned to the Guhun Youquan, his eyes full of anticipation. The Guhun Youquan was a key to the three-step strategy Li Che formulated before retreating.
"go."
Throwing the bronze pot into the air, he then cast a series of seals to unlock the seal on the surface of the bronze pot.
In order to prevent the dark matter from leaking, Li Che placed layers of seals on it. Without Li Che's unique method of unsealing, even Luo Hou would have difficulty releasing the dark matter contained in it.
The Four Elephants Sealing Spirit Seal, the Yin and Yang Sealing Demon Technique, and the Nine Sealing Stars.
The numerous seals were broken one by one, and the bronze pot kept shaking. The dark matter in the pot couldn't wait to break through the confinement, contaminating all living things and creating eternal darkness.
Wow!
A large amount of dark matter rushed out of the bronze pot and flowed into the Lonely Soul Spring. The thick black liquid made Li Wuchang feel terrified.
But at the moment when the dark matter and the lonely soul spring met, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
Sparkling like a jade dragon, the beautiful Lonely Soul Spring turned into a black river, the flowers, plants and trees also turned black, facial features grew, and spiritual wisdom was born.
An ominous and terrifying atmosphere enveloped the world, and the wonderland turned into a gloomy and demonic realm.
"Everything will return to darkness~"
Affected by the dark matter, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees developed spiritual wisdom, and they all shouted to the sky, dedicating all their faith to the darkness.
The demon tree stretches its arms-like branches, swallowing up the demonic energy that permeates the sky and the earth; the demon grass dances in the sky, seeming to split the void; the demon flower has ferocious teeth, trying to devour everything.
Wherever the dark matter goes, both intelligent creatures and non-intelligent creatures will be corroded and transformed into new demonic species that believe in darkness and only know destruction.
"horrible."
Witnessing the terrifying corrosive power of dark matter with his own eyes, Li Wuchang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, and quickly put up a protective air wall in front of him to prevent the dark matter from getting close.
He couldn't guarantee whether the dark matter would corrode and transform him.
When dark matter enters the body, a new soul will be born, replacing the original self, and one will no longer be oneself. The result is too terrible.
Although he is Li Che's clone, he also has his own thoughts and emotions, and he must not accept himself becoming another person.
"Luo Hou, the most powerful demon in ancient times, truly deserves his reputation."
With his brows furrowed and his face solemn, Li Wuchang didn't really realize the horror of Luo Hou until this moment.
To be honest, Luo Hou, as the big devil who ended the ancient times, was repeatedly manipulated by Li Che, which made Li Wuchang somewhat underestimate Luo Hou and felt that Luo Hou's reputation was too much.
But after this incident, he no longer dared to underestimate Luo Hou, and all his contempt turned into unprecedented seriousness.
Li Che was able to control Luo Hou because, on the one hand, Luo Hou had not returned to his peak and was not strong enough to be unruly. On the other hand, Li Che had what Luo Hou needed, and Luo Hou was not as good as Li Che.
If he really wanted to fight to the death without any scruples, Li Che would have no chance of winning in front of Luo Hou.
The first demon in all eternity who ended the ancient times did not deserve his reputation for nothing.
"Honghuang, it's even more difficult to deal with now."
"The dark substance produced by the highly condensed demonic energy of the Demon Ancestor Luohou, I wonder how all the races in the wild will respond to it?"
"Longfeng Qilin and other ancient powerful clans will have a headache. The reappearance of Demon Ancestor Luohou is not good news for them."
Li Wuchang was a little gloating about Luo Hou's misfortune.
Personal happiness is always based on the pain of others.
All the races in the ancient world were poisoned by the dark matter, and he could not get much benefit, but as long as all the races in the ancient world suffered, he would feel happy.
Inheriting most of Li Che's memories, his character has a strong sense of bad taste, almost exactly the same as Li Che's.
In short, he is mentally ill, likes to make trouble, and takes pleasure in other people's pain.
Finally, after taking a deep look at the lonely spring that had transformed into a black river, Li Wuchang withdrew without hesitation.
He is not sure whether the dark matter will corrode the remaining thoughts of the ancient strongman here. If the dark matter corrodes the remaining thoughts of the ancient strongman, it will be difficult for him to leave.
Most of the strong men who were buried in the ancient battlefield were strong men who stood in the Daluo realm. If he was besieged by the demonized ancient strong man Can Nian, he might not be able to withstand it.
Many ants kill an elephant. This is not absolute, but it is not unreasonable either.
It is better to be cautious than to cause disaster to oneself due to carelessness.
In a dangerous place like the ancient battlefield, stability is the first priority for survival.
Li Wuchang ran away with the remnant soul of Taoist Lu Ya, but the ancient battlefield failed to return to its former peace.
Darkness is spreading.
"I'm back again."
"I hate God for taking away millions of years from me. I want to fight again."
As Li Wuchang expected, after he left, dark matter flowed out from the Lone Soul Spring, corroding the entire ancient battlefield. Countless strong men's thoughts were demonized, and the sound of demonic roars continued.
The dead strong man came back again, but he was no longer the "him" he once was.
He is not himself, but a brand new soul reshaped by dark matter. Such a rebirth is really not valuable.
However, what Luo Hou needs is these new souls, to serve as his pawns to disrupt the ancient world, and to pave the way for his Hunyuan Avenue at the cost of countless creatures falling into darkness.
If there is no cannon fodder to use, cannon fodder is produced in large quantities. The horror of Luo Hou's methods can be seen from this.
(End of chapter)
