The next moment, the chaotic battlefield and empty space suddenly set off waves of space fluctuations.

Then, the space shattered into countless fragments like exquisite ceramics, revealing a dark void space.

The next moment, a figure in white slowly stepped out of the void.

He stood in the void, his face extremely dull.

Behind the back, a huge purple bamboo shadow supports the heaven and earth, comparable to the sun, moon and stars, slowly swaying in the wind.

This is the first time in countless thousands of years that Chen Xuanji has shown his true form.

The purple bamboo is unruly, supporting the heaven and the earth. The initial pressure of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal swept across hundreds of millions of miles of chaos.

Coupled with the top-quality Chaos Spiritual Treasure and Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler.

For a moment, in terms of momentum, he was on par with Luo Hu.

"Is everything okay?"

Once you practice the prehistoric world outside your own world.

Soon, the aura on Hongjun's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, most of it was restored, and his face was no longer as pale as before.

But after a while, the Miushi Xiaomo began to emit an extremely terrifying suction force.

Hongjun, including seventeen saints and Hunyuan, all suffered minor and major injuries.

Countless monks clenched their fists, and a huge surge of anger surged out. It was sweet, but very slow, and their fists dropped powerfully.

All the saints in the prehistoric era and Hunyuan were stirred up in their hearts, and at the same time they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongjun, although seriously injured, is Luo Hu's opponent.

The person coming is none other than the saints from the prehistoric times, Hunyuan.

Hongjun's body was no longer injured. Luo Hu planned to deal with Hongjun first and then deal with Fang Shenghun.

Luo Hu smiled strangely, held the world-destroying mill in his hand, and continued to kill the seven people.

"Seven against one, even if Luo Hu is the reincarnation of the Demon God of Destruction, he should be suppressed!"

Luo Hu's face lost a touch of dignity, but the corners of his mouth curved even smaller.

Under the influence of that powerful force, Hongjun's figure was extremely restricted, and his figure became taller.

"An alternative method of enlightenment!"

As Chen Xuanji thought, a purple ray of light flew out from the purple bamboo supporting the heaven and earth behind him, and slowly fell into Hongjun's body.

The terrifying energy of destruction tore apart the chaos and headed straight for Hongjun.

Although Hongjun's face is pale, there is still a touch of calmness on his face.

The power of destruction spreading beneath the world-destroying Xiaomo is getting weaker and stronger.

The most important thing is that Rahu's world-destroying mill cannot draw the infinite evil spirits existing in the chaos.

The seven people's Taoist robes were covered with blood, their breaths were sluggish, and their faces were as golden as paper. They had no ability to parry but had the ability to fight back.

Wrap up the prehistoric world from bottom to top, and end with the end of refining.

Baqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Nanwa, Luya, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, Xuanyuanshi, Baer, ​​Sun Wukong, Xuangui, Kong Xuan.

The seven swords stand in mid-air, buzzing, drawing the evil energy of chaos into the realm of Zhuxian.

All the saints are living in a mixed way, except for the early stage of the extremely spiritual treasure in Hunyuan.

"Tai Chi Formation!"

The demonic aura all over my body became thicker, and the source of the demonic path seemed to be boiling under me.

"The seven of them are trying to stop you. If you surrender to my demonic way now, you may not even have a chance of survival. Otherwise, you will die!"

The method of enlightenment in the inner world has no small disadvantage, that is, it cannot absorb the power of other worlds, and it constantly increases its own power.

In order to protect hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric times, it doesn’t matter if they don’t die?

There was another loud noise in mid-air, and the terrifying ripples of Dao Yun turned into a mountain torrent and tsunami, sweeping in all directions.

"That's right. If I want to invade your prehistoric era, I have to pass your level first!"

In an instant, eight people were fighting fiercely for a thousand rounds in the void.

"When the Tao disappears, the demon rises, and when the Tao rises, the demon disappears, I just believe it. Then Rahu doesn't have any trump cards!"

The solid void was opened again by a small breath, and more than a dozen voices sounded in surprisingly unison.

"Chaos Clock!"

The top-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure Creation Jade Disc is nourished by the supreme mysterious purple energy, and blooms with a white aura again.

Ma Xing's small formation is mainly composed of Zhuxian Sword Formation, supplemented by Tai Chi Formation, Liang Yi Formation, and Seven Symbol Formation. Once deployed, its power is earth-shattering.

The strengths of the seventeen Hunyuan Xiaoluo Lingbaos are superimposed, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and they have not yet transcended the category of Hunyuan Xiaoluo.

"Destroying the devil and destroying all things will definitely leave me with no trump cards!"

The basic thing is to withdraw your hand. I'm afraid that if you don't get close, you will be swept away by the aftermath.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed.

The power of killing the innate treasure has reached an extreme level at this time.

All the saints secretly shouted that it was evil, raised the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler, and struck it towards Luohu's world-destroying millstone.

If one Hunyuan has Ji Lingbao in the middle stage, one cannot nervously beat two or eight Hunyuan has Ji Lingbao in the early stage.

Luo Hu had an idea and wanted to take back control of the Seven Swords of Zhu Xian.

Xiao Mo, the Destroyer of the World, is in line with the Demon God of Destruction, and Rahu is the reincarnation of the Demon God of Destruction.

The wounds on the path under the body became more and more stinging, and the Hunyuan Youji Horse Xingdao Fruit was quickly eaten away.

Hongjun, Luo Hu, all the saints, and Hunyuan set off an unparalleled small formation outside, and the vast magic power flooded the entire chaos.

Fusing the power of the saints and Hunyuan together, every blow contains power that seventeen people cannot have.

Rahu is afraid at all. He has a world-destroying little mill in his hand, like an arm driving him to do whatever he wants.

Even Luo Hu felt it was very difficult, and he rushed or left for a while.

Ma Xingqiu planned to stop talking nonsense with Luo Hu, the demon god of destruction, who was born for destruction.

All the saints in the prehistoric times and Hunyuan were constantly worried.

But above Luo Hu's weak soul, the Seven Swords of Zhuxian continued to make a huge buzzing sound.

Destroy all things, all things exist, that is the way to destroy the devil.

A loud noise exploded in the chaos, and Hongjun exploded a hundred thousand away as if he had been hit hard.

I entrusted the world-destroying Xiaomo with the power of destruction. Even in an instant, I imprisoned space, time, and the chaotic void.

"Boom!"

On top of the blessing of the evil spirit, the power is doubled, and it is very difficult for the saints and Hongjun to deal with it.

For a moment, Luo Hu was surrounded and he was able to retreat even a little bit.

"It's bad!"

That is a small trend of the way of heaven, and it is a calamity that can be measured. How can we decide it?

Even the jade plate of creation became bright again.

The power of the ultimate chaotic horse was pushed to the extreme, and he directly responded to the challenge.

I let out a small drink and pointed directly at Hongjun, and all the saints rushed over.

"Humph!"

Demon Emperor Lu Ya sacrificed the dark-yellow Chaos Bell.

Hongjun coughed a few times and shook his head slightly, "It's okay."

Hongjun has lived for countless years and gone through many calamities. For the first time, he wanted to do something for the prehistoric era.

Hongjun's eyes were clear. Obviously, before getting rid of the shackles of heaven, Hongjun had not yet successfully restrained his inner demons and returned to his true self.

It is the continuous absorption that pulls the evil spirit spreading in the chaos.

"Let's play together!"

It is the complete version of the first formation of Jie Jiao, the Golden Immortal Formation!

Hongjun snorted loudly, "So what if we join forces, so what if we destroy the Demon God. It would be too fanciful to think that it would be so difficult to conquer our primitive world."

Purple brilliance carries the vitality of all things and can repair some of it, even if it cannot be said to be a cure when facing the wounds of the avenue.

This Hongjun will inevitably fall into the realm of Hunyuan Jilingbao, and the Taoist foundation will be damaged.

On the other hand, Luo Hu's momentum became weaker and weaker, and even Ma Xing's small formation couldn't suppress it.

In the ancient world, in heaven, in the Haotian Mirror, hundreds of millions of creatures in the ancient world looked at that scene, and their Taoist hearts sank to the bottom.
To be continued...