On the sidelines, listening to Luo Hu’s domineering declaration.

The eyes of Wutian Demon God show deep admiration and fanaticism!

This is the great founder demon ancestor of his heavenly demon world!

With the Demon Ancestor here, we can dominate the ancient world and it will be just around the corner.

At that time, hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric times will abandon Xuanmen and switch to other demonic ways!

On the nine-layered cloud, Hongjun frowned slightly as he faced Luo Hu's eyes full of fighting intent.

He seemed to understand what Luo Hu meant, but wanted to test his background.

Hongjun said in a deep voice, "Okay, let me take a good look at this. Hundreds of millions of years ago, during the battle on Mount Sumeru, Demon Ancestor Rahu abandoned his helmet and armor and wasted his life. How much ability does he still have left in these years!"<

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After Hongjun finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows, paused, and looked at the saints.

"You must use all your strength to protect Mount Sumeru, and you must not let the aftermath of the fight harm the creatures in the three realms."

"I'll understand later."

The saints nodded solemnly. They also knew that the competition at the level of heaven was not something they could get involved in.

"I will let you do your best!"

Luo Hu looked on with cold eyes, a strange smile faintly forming on the corner of his mouth.

With a thought, the saints tore apart the space and arrived outside Mount Sumeru.

Leader Tongtian looked solemn and said slowly.

"The battle at the level of heaven is too terrifying. With our strength, even if we attack with all our strength, we may not be able to protect the entire Sumeru Mountain."

"Yes, Rahu's strength is unfathomable. Once the two of them fight, Mount Sumeru will be as fragile as a piece of paper!"

"Then what should we do, let the aftermath of the war sweep through the three realms, and hundreds of millions of creatures in the three realms be buried with it?"

"No matter what, behind us are hundreds of millions of monks from the Three Realms, we must try our best to protect them."

The faces of all the saints became more and more serious.

At the end of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the saints fought, and the ancient world was shattered and divided into three realms.

And this is just a battle at the saint level.

If the Heavenly Dao Realm is overhauled and a war breaks out inside Mount Sumeru, what serious consequences will it have?

I am afraid that the entire Three Realms cannot bear it and will turn into dust and powder and return to chaos.

"No, Mount Sumeru must be preserved. It is our last asset in the West!"

"Buddhism in the West is here, and Mount Sumeru is here. If Mount Sumeru is gone, our Buddhist tradition will cease to exist in name only."

Zhunti, Jieyin is determined this time, no matter what, he must protect Mount Sumeru.

"Okay!"

Taiqing's face no longer looked indifferent, he had an idea.

The black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared in mid-air, rotating slightly, emitting great pressure.

"All saints, Hunyuan, pour their magic power into the Tai Chi Diagram and do their best to protect Mount Sumeru."

"Okay."

All the saints nodded one after another, and with a thought, dozens of terrifying, majestic, indescribable powers, like turbulent waves, poured into the Tai Chi diagram.

Especially Zhunti and Jieyin, it seems that they are using their energy to inject magic into the Tai Chi diagram at all costs.

In an instant, a dazzling black and white divine light burst out from the Tai Chi diagram.

Dazzling and almost burning, the power of the innate treasure is completely revived at this moment!

The next moment, Tai Chi Figure began to rise rapidly.

When we reached the top of the Nine Clouds, we slowly slowed down!

Black and white divine light fell from Mount Sumeru, turning into a black barrier of two colors, covering Mount Sumeru from top to bottom.

Although it is only a thin layer, it is the full strength of all the saints and Hunyuan mana.

Below the level of Heavenly Dao, no matter who comes, they are indestructible.

After setting up the Tai Chi diagram, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and had time to see what was going on inside Mount Sumeru.

On Mount Sumeru, Wutian in Black also retreated to the outskirts of Mount Sumeru. On the top of the mountain, only Luohu and Hongjun were left.

"Hongjun, look at my spiritual treasure!"

Luo Hu immediately sacrificed the most powerful spiritual treasure in his hand.

The treasure of chaos, the great mill that will destroy the world!

"Boom!"

A wailing sound came from the void, and a large black millstone appeared above Luohu's head.

The big black grinding wheel rotates slightly, and the overwhelming aura of destruction sweeps across the nine heavens and ten earths!

As soon as he thought, all the Taoist practices from the sixth level of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal peak poured into the world-destroying Great Tribulation.

In an instant, the coercion emanating from the World-Destroying Great Mill was ten times or a hundred times stronger!

The terrifying power of annihilation is so majestic that it stirs up mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles. However, Tai Chi Diagram protects Mount Sumeru.

But hundreds of millions of creatures in the three realms still feel that there is an extremely sharp sword hanging above their heads.

It will fall at any time. This is the fear that comes from the depths of the soul.

"The great grind that will destroy the world!"

"I didn't expect you to find this treasure of chaos!"

Hongjun looked slightly startled, with great fear on his face.

The World-Destroying Great Mo was one of the three thousand demon gods that Pangu killed in anger, destroying the treasure in the hands of the demon gods.

The World-Destroying Great Mo represents the ultimate destruction, not weaker than the Chaos Demon Ape back then.

Later, Pangu opened the world and destroyed the first one who was not convinced and rushed forward.

Under the supreme power of Pangu Ax, the Demon God of Destruction fell, and the Great Mo of Destruction also suffered heavy losses and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, after some twists and turns, it ended up in the hands of Luo Hu.

Luo Hu is originally the demon ancestor, and coupled with such a terrifying world-destroying spiritual treasure.

The threat is much greater than it was during the battle between Tao and Demon hundreds of millions of years ago.

"Hongjun, take out your jade plate of creation."

Luo Hu shouted, and the billowing demonic energy swept across the sun, moon and starry sky, covering the sky.

Looking around, the entire Sumeru Mountain seems to have become a holy land for the devil.

"Jade plate of good fortune."

Hongjun shouted loudly, and at the same time, all the Daoxing from the sixth level of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal peak poured out and sacrificed the jade plate of creation.

The Jade Disk of Creation, like the Great Mill of Destruction, is among the treasures of chaos.

It's a pity that the origin of the World-Destroying Great Mo was damaged, its level dropped, and it no longer has the power of the Chaos Treasure.

It is only roughly equivalent to the power of a high-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

The jade plate of creation was also broken when the sky was opened, and its grade dropped.

When Hongjun became a saint, the Jade Disk of Creation was probably equivalent to a low-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Over the hundreds of millions of years since he became a saint, Hongjun has been looking for the fragments of the jade disc of creation all the time, and he has found quite a few.

At this time, the power of the Jade Disk of Creation is also equivalent to the top-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

The two Chaos Spiritual Treasures are equally powerful.

Above Hongjun's head, the jade dish of creation emits a dazzling white fairy light.

The pure Qi of the world slowly falls down from above. No matter how turbulent the demonic energy is, after encountering the pure Qi of the world, they all retreat and disappear.

Soon, an extremely strange scene formed on Mount Xumi!

With Rahu as the center, half of Mount Sumeru turned into a deep purple-black, indescribably black. Sunlight, moonlight, space, and mana seemed to be able to swallow up everything in the world.

With Hongjun as the center and half of Mount Sumeru, it remains as always, with fresh air lingering and fairy light surging, exuding a great holy atmosphere.

"Humph!"

Luo Hu snorted softly, drove the world-destroying Great Mill, and carried the monstrous demonic Dao Yun to press towards Hongjun.

Hongjun's face was calm, and he pushed his hands forward slightly. The jade plate of creation moved at will and pressed towards Luo Hu.

Soon, the Great Mill of Destruction and the Jade Disk of Creation, carrying the heaven-shattering Dao Yun on it.
To be continued...