This side of the world was completely cut through by that black light, revealing an extremely misty chaotic space.

Then, an indescribable demonic aura slowly spread out from this space crack.

It was a terrifying aura that was countless times stronger than the demonic aura on Heiyi Wutian.

It has even surpassed the saint level and reached an even more unfathomable level.

Just the breath made all the saints and Hunyuan feel great pressure.

Even the saint's magic power and Hunyuan magic power are a bit difficult and not smooth.

"What a strong demonic aura!"

"This demonic aura is infinitely stronger than that of the demonic cultivator. The Demonic Ancestor Luohu is here indeed!"

"Between our ancient world and chaos, there is a world's barrier of heaven. How could Demon Ancestor Rahu set foot in our ancient world?"

All saints, Hunyuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and even couldn't understand it.

Infinite crises flashed through my heart. If the demon ancestor Rahu really comes, it will be the greatest crisis in the three realms.

Slowly spread an aura of the origin of supreme magic from the cracks in space.

Then the black light transformed into a human figure.

That figure was wearing a black magic suit, with very strong features and a heroic air about him.

The aura on his body is very restrained, with a heavy aura of Yue Zhi Yuanting.

At first glance, he looks like a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

But once I looked carefully with the power of the saint's soul, I discovered.

This black-clothed figure exudes a boundless, rich aura of the origin of the devil, like the abyss and the sea.

I don’t know how much stronger than the one on Heiyi Wutian.

"My subordinates respectfully welcome Lord Demon Ancestor."

Wutian in black put away the hint of arrogance on his face and bowed deeply to Luo Hu.

His expression was pious and respectful, with a touch of fanaticism deep in his eyes.

Under the leadership of Lord Demon Ancestor, they will definitely be able to take down the prehistoric world.

"You did a good job."

Luo Hu glanced at Wu Tian in black and expressed his agreement.

Then he waved his hand slightly, and the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus at Wutian's feet seemed to have received some kind of summons.

It turned into a black stream of light and fell directly on top of Luo Hu's head.

Like a canopy, it rotates slightly, and a wisp of pure demonic energy is slowly released.

In an instant, a breath of supreme demonic power swept through the nine heavens and ten lands, all over the world.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of creatures couldn't help but crawl to the ground.

Great terror and great annihilation flashed through my heart, and some ancient powers that were like living fossils flashed across my face.

It seems that I am reminded of that shocking battle on Mount Sumeru, where even the spiritual veins of the West were shattered.

Luo Hu looked at Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin and others.

There was a faint smile on his face.

"Back then, on Mount Xumi, when I was having a fierce battle with Mr. Hongjun, Taoist Yin Yang, Taoist Qiankun, and Taoist Yangmei, you were not yet born."

"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, after countless thousands of years, you would have grown to such an extent. It's really amazing how times have changed."

Luo Hu looked very sighing, after he scanned the Sanqing.

I scanned the wilderness again, with a trace of nostalgia deep in my eyes.

It has been hundreds of millions of years since he left the prehistoric times, and he, the Demon Ancestor Rahu, will be back soon.

Luo Hu swept through the crowd, and his eyes slowly fell on the Four Immortal Execution Swords behind Master Tongtian, with a trace of nostalgia on his face.

"This is...my four swords of killing immortals."

Luo Hu made a move with his big hand and thought, and the Four Zhuxian Swords behind Master Tongtian began to shake violently and tremble uncontrollably.

I want to leave Master Tongtian and go to Luo Hu.

"How could it be!"

Leader Tongtian's face changed drastically, and all the power of the Saint's Eighth Heaven came out, trying to imprison the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

"These Four Swords of Killing Immortals were originally mine."

Luo Hu shook his head slightly and pointed out. In an instant, Tongtian felt as if his entire body was imprisoned.

The connection with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian can no longer be maintained.

"Wow!"

Between the lightning and flint, I saw that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian had reached Luo Hu's hand.

"It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru.

Without refining the yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to temper the edge?

Killing the Immortal is powerful, slaying the Immortal will perish, and trapping the Immortal will cause red light everywhere.

The transformations of the immortals are endless and wonderful, and the clothes of the great gods are stained with blood."

Luo Hu caressed the Four Swords of Zhu Xian lightly, with a hint of nostalgia deep in his eyes.

Saints, when Hunyuan saw this, a flash of understanding flashed in his heart.

When they were preaching in Zixiao Palace, they heard the Taoist ancestor say.

These four swords of killing immortals are the supreme killing and killing spiritual treasures nurtured on Mount Sumeru.

Later, Demon Ancestor Luohu incited the three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn to fight, generating endless evil energy, breaking through the seal of the innate formation, and releasing the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

Later, in the battle at Mount Sumeru, Rahu relied on this formation to defeat one against four.

He violently killed the ancestors of Yin and Yang and the ancestors of Qian and Kun, and then fled in defeat.

Therefore, it is not wrong to say that this Immortal Killing Sword Formation is originally from Luo Hu.

After Luo Hu stroked the Four Swords of Zhu Xian for a while, the look of nostalgia on his face gradually disappeared.

"It's a pity that this spiritual treasure is now yours."

There was a look of pity on Luo Hu's face, the innate treasure has spirit.

With his strength in the Heavenly Dao Realm, he can naturally detect that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian bear not only the imprint of Tongtian Cult Master.

Moreover, the spiritual wisdom born from the Four Swords of Zhuxian has automatically recognized the leader of Tongtian Cult as its master.

Luo Hu wants to take the Four Swords of Zhu Xian as his own, but there is only one way.

That is to completely refine the ignorant spiritual wisdom born from the Four Swords of Zhu Xian with the power of heaven.

However, once you do that, the levels of the Four Swords of Zhuxian will definitely drop.

And the Four Swords of Zhu Xian at that time are no longer the original Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

"Here you go, treat these four swords well."

With a thought, Luo Hu released his control over the four swords.

"Buzzing."

The four swords of Zhu Xian had spirit, cut through the space, and returned to the hands of Master Tongtian, and kept rubbing him affectionately.

After thinking about it, Luo Hu's face became serious, with a hint of temptation on his face.

"The Tao disappears and the demon rises, the demon rises and the Tao disappears. In today's prehistoric times, the spiritual energy collapses and the Tao sect declines. Soon, the world will become my demonic world. If you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, join my demonic practice, I will never treat you badly."

of."

There were waves of bewitching and magical sounds in Luo Hu's voice, which made people want to agree after hearing it.

Taiqing waved his hand, and a burst of rich Taiqing fairy light flew out, blocking the bewitching demonic sound. He shook his head and said with a very solemn expression.

"This is ancient times, not the territory of the devil. I ask the devil ancestors to retreat immediately."

"Please ask the Demon Ancestor to retreat immediately!"

All the saints and Hunyuan said in unison, with a cold look on their faces.

They know clearly that once the ancient world is completely invaded by the devil, hundreds of millions of living beings will be poisoned.

"Do you want me to retreat immediately?"

"You really don't have to eat and drink as a penalty."

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Luo Hu's mouth.

He shook his head and waved his sleeves casually, and suddenly a black streak was like a big wave.

Bringing the demonic and shocking Tao Yun, he attacks all the saints and Hunyuan together.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, but the terrifying demonic Dao Yun contained in it makes the entire three realms tremble, as if it wants to drown everyone.

A monk who has surpassed a saint and is a Hunyuan-level monk, if he doesn't take action, he will immediately be shocked.

"Not good!"

Taiqing's expression changed. Feeling the powerful power contained in the black leather, he quickly shouted.

"All saints, Hunyuan, come with me to resist the devil!"

A saint is born with the power of a world of heaven, and his soul is placed on a world of heaven.

The relationship with the Three Realms has long been one of mutual prosperity and mutual loss.

Heaven gave them supreme power and made them respected throughout history.
To be continued...