Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

Hongjun gloomily rubbed the Jade Disc of Creation and began to deduce what happened in the prehistoric world.

"Dong Wanggong, you are looking for death."

Hongjun first deduced Dong Wanggong's trick of giving Hongmeng Five Elements Mountain to the three brothers of Jinwu. How could he hide it from him?

He pretended to obey but secretly disobeyed, and dared to plot against him, pretending to be seriously injured, ignoring the Immortal Court, hiding to comprehend the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and trying to become a saint.

"Since you are looking for death, I will help you."

Hongjun began to deduce where Dong Wanggong was hiding, but after a long time of deduce, he couldn't find where Dong Wanggong was hiding.

"Humph, after integrating Hongmeng Purple Qi, even if you hide in the chaos, I can find you."

Hongjun once again evoked Hongmeng Purple Qi, and found that Dong Wanggong was hiding in the eye of the North Sea.

When his spiritual consciousness probed in, Hongjun's face changed drastically, and there was a space inside, and the devilish energy was surging.

"Luo Hou!"

In the Purple Sky Palace, Hongjun's pupils shrank.

"Hehe, Hongjun, have you finally found out? It's too late."

"How dare you fight me? When my real body comes, it will be the time for you and the prehistoric world to perish."

In the demonic space, the demonic energy surged, and a harsh and strange laugh was heard.

Hongjun could not sit still, and left the Purple Sky Palace directly and flew into the eye of the North Sea.

This scene was noticed by all the great powers in the prehistoric world.

"It's Daozu, Daozu has come out of retreat, and the end of the Wu clan has come."

The great powers were ecstatic and rushed to the North Sea to find Daozu to accuse the Wu clan of their evil deeds.

"Daozu has come out of retreat, big brother, what should we do?"

The Wu clan was in a dark cloud.

"Let's go to the North Sea and catch all those rubbish in one fell swoop. The Twelve Capitals of Gods and Evils can already cut out the sixth axe, so why fear Daozu."

Emperor Jiang was endlessly crazy.

Houtian wanted to persuade them, but seeing that the other brothers and sisters were also full of fighting spirit, she shook her head helplessly, knowing that it was useless for her to persuade them.

It was good to live and die with brothers and sisters.

Houtian showed a pure smile, no longer thought about it, and followed silently.

Penglai Fairy Mountain, Ling Xiao was shocked when he noticed Hongjun coming out of retreat and descending to the prehistoric world.

The three brothers were about to comprehend their own way. Would Hongjun stop them if he came out of retreat at this time?

Now the three brothers have comprehended the five elements law to perfection. They are Jinwu, born in the true fire of the sun, with the attribute of fire, and are naturally friendly to the law of fire.

Destruction, devouring, killing, the three laws of cultivation at the beginning did not make much progress, but found an opportunity for breakthrough in the law of fire.

"Daozu did not come to Penglai Fairy Mountain, but went to the North Sea. What is he going to do? Should we go and see?" Di Jun also had a solemn face.

"What is coming will always come. In front of the prehistoric creatures, Daozu can't do anything to us. Let's go and see." Donghuang Taiyi said.

Di Jun and Ling Xiao nodded, left Penglai Fairy Mountain, and rushed to the North Sea.

At this moment, the North Sea shook, and the North Sea Eye opened, forming a terrifying vortex, stirring the entire North Sea, and the monstrous demonic energy surged out, sweeping away at a very fast speed. In a moment, most of the North Sea was shrouded in demonic energy.

In the center of the vortex, the figure of Dong Wanggong emerged, with demonic energy raging around him, his eyes were dark and creepy, and he exuded a violent aura. Where was the fairy spirit of the past.

"Hehe, Dong Wanggong, your Taoist ancestors are here to kill you. If you don't become a saint now, when will you become a saint?"

Behind Dong Wanggong, a group of demonic energy surged, and a strange laugh came out. The sound was extremely harsh, but it was irresistible.

"Daozu, you want to kill me, but I want to compete with you. Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, who can compare with me? Why do you accept them as disciples but not me?"

"Why can they become saints when you give them Hongmeng purple qi, but you want me to die when you give me Hongmeng purple qi?"

"When I become a saint, I must kill them."

Dong Wanggong looked at Hongjun who came with resentment.

All the great men heard Dong Wanggong's words and were confused. When did Daozu give Dong Wanggong Hongmeng purple qi, and why did he want to kill Dong Wanggong.

"Dong Wanggong, wake up, demons are best at bewitching people."

Hongjun scolded in a deep voice.

"Hongjun, you are still so despicable, you dare to do it but not to take responsibility. Dong Wanggong is just stating the facts, how can I bewitch him."

The voice of Luohou came from the demonic energy.

"Luo Hou, you are looking for death."

Hongjun was angry, but he couldn't let Luo Hou and Dong Wanggong ruin his image, so he took action directly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the endless magic power merged with the power of the law, and grabbed it.

"Go and become a saint quickly."

Luo Hou ordered Dong Wanggong, and the demonic energy surged. A black spear with endless murderous energy shot out. It was the long-lost Tiandao strange treasure, the God-killing Spear.

With one shot, it directly pierced through Hongjun's evolved big hand and continued to kill Hongjun.

Facing the God-killing Spear, Hongjun did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon, the Chaos Spirit Treasure Qiankun Hongmeng Ruler, to knock the God-killing Spear away.

"Hongjun, I really overestimated you. After so many years, you still haven't succeeded in merging with the Dao."

"It's a shame that I was tricked by you, an eel. I'll have some fun with you today."

Luo Hou's voice came out again, the devilish energy surged, and a terrifying pressure spread.

The next moment, the endless devilish energy flew to the south of the prehistoric world with the God-killing Spear.

"You want to detonate the immortal volcano? Dream on."

Hongjun instantly understood what Luo Hou wanted to do, and hurriedly offered the Qiankun Hongmeng Ruler to stop him.

"Hehe, how about I detonate the prehistoric earth veins again?"

A strange laugh came out of the devilish energy, and the monstrous devilish energy went to the north.

Hongjun's face changed drastically. In the original battle between Taoism and Demonism, Luohou detonated the western earth veins, which made him owe a huge cause and effect.

If Luohou detonates the earth veins again, he will never be able to merge with the prehistoric heavenly way.

Luohou's original purpose was to destroy the prehistoric world, and he had no scruples. But he wanted to protect the prehistoric world, so he had many scruples and was led by Luohou.

This was a wisp of the soul left by Luohou, and it actually burst out with the cultivation of the ninth heaven of the saint. Luohou's real body may have recovered to the state of harmony with the Tao.

Knowing that Hongjun has not yet merged with the Tao, Luohou's real body may come to the prehistoric world at any time, and it is necessary to quickly destroy this wisp of soul and make Luohou's real body lose its coordinates.

"This is a wisp of the soul of the demon ancestor Luohou, who wants to destroy the prehistoric world. Dong Wanggong has been possessed by the devil. You stop Dong Wanggong from proving the Tao and becoming a saint."

Hongjun left a word to the great powers and hurriedly chased after Luohou's soul.

"A wisp of Yuanshen is so terrifying."

The great men took a deep breath and had a deep respect for the Demon Ancestor Luohou. A wisp of Yuanshen forced the Taoist to be in a panic. It was really terrifying.

The evil name of the Demon Ancestor Luohou was known to all the creatures in the prehistoric world, but today they really witnessed the horror of this Demon Ancestor.

Ling Xiao also shrank his pupils. Sure enough, the Demon Ancestor Luohou was not dead, and Hongjun did not have the ability to kill Luohou.

Among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, except for the ten great demons, the Killing Demon God Luohou was the strongest, and even the ten great demons were afraid of Luohou.

And Hongjun, whose body was just an eel, could not even be ranked among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

The gap was too big. No matter how badly Luohou was injured or how miserable he was, Hongjun could not kill him. He didn't have too many means.

Now it's like this. A wisp of Yuanshen could make Hongjun in a panic, full of fear and solemnity.