"I have already said that even the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation cannot stop me. You have become weaker!"

Luo Hu stood with his hands behind his back, wearing black clothes and making a hunting sound.

The aura of destruction on his body is intertwined with the aura of the supreme devil, spreading slowly, and the aura alone can destroy the world.

In the center of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, countless chaotic air currents roared.

Almost all the space of heaven and earth has been drained and turned into a vacuum state.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is the main formation, the Tai Chi Formation, the Liang Yi Formation, and the Four Symbol Formation are the auxiliary formations.

At this time, the power of the four major formations, driven by the saints and Hunyuan, reached its peak.

However, under Luo Hu's continuous strong attacks, he continued to retreat.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Hu's cold eyes slowly fell on Xuan Turtle, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared, "You have become weak!"

In the great formation of ten thousand immortals, it was this turtle shell that hindered me the longest.

"Ah, what should I do?"

"The Hongmeng Heaven Measuring Ruler, open the sky!" All the saints were frightened, so they took out the Hongmeng Heaven Measuring Ruler and hit Luohu in the same way.

A huge amount of evil energy surged out of Luo Hu's eyes.

"It's a pity that I have transformed into the eight realms of reincarnation and am trapped in the netherworld. There is no way to leave..."

The evil spirit spear is almost identical to the God-killing Spear, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Teacher, how is the victory in this battle?"

The Seven Swords of Killing Immortals turned into a stream of light, stopped the years, separated the chaos, and stabbed Luo Hu.

"Rahu, his opponent is you."

Hunyuan Xiao Luo Shencheng is not a saint of heaven. He can use the power of heaven to achieve limited resurrection, and his death is as if he has really fallen

Zhunti, Jie Yin was in a very embarrassed state, the cassock under him was in tatters, and his breath was very weak.

Whether Luohu dodges or dodges, he sacrifices the world-destroying Xiaomo.

At that moment, hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric times felt a sense of sadness greater than the smallest in their hearts.

Very slowly, Luo Hu's eyes fell under Styx again.

"Boom!"

"Master, you can go back to heal your injuries. Then, I leave it to you."

There are years in the chaos, and the seven of them know how long the battle has been.

Luo Hu exhaled a breath of turbid air and was about to break through the Jinxian formation in one go.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the chaos.

At the same time, in the hearts of all the saints and Hunyuan, a greater anger rose.

Deep in the chaos, in a certain space, the Space Demon raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes hastily.

A huge impact swept across the four wastelands, and a heart as big as a mountain emerged from the ground.

And in the west, we are in the wilderness. In today's battle, seven people will definitely enter.

A clear metallic sound sounded, and the Seven Swords of Zhu Xian stayed on the surface of the Xiaomo, unable to retreat even an inch.

"Stop me."

Hunyuan Youji Shen Cheng’s early peak!

Wherever the tip of the spear passed, everything was destroyed and nothing existed.

The whole body is white, and white demon blood oozes from the corners of the mouth.

Who else could this breath of Bishru coming from my heart be but God the Father?

"Boom!"

The small Golden Immortal Formation is even more shaky, as if it can no longer maintain its strength.

There's nothing wrong with the bad image, you have to break out of the shell immediately.

On top of the refining process that Ma Shi stopped in the inner world, the prehistoric heavenly way was finally refined and returned to the inner world.

The hearts of hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric times are hanging again.

The earth, fire, water, wind, chaotic storm, and the stars in the sky were all reduced to ashes and turned into powder at this moment.

All the saints waved their hands, and the wilderness was the place where Mount Zhou collapsed.

But with the blessing of the infinite evil energy of chaos, there is still no time to be exhausted and defeated.

In the prehistoric era, before the small calamity of becoming a god, it was on the verge of completeness again.

But the speed is very slow. The earth, fire, water, and wind seem to be under my control. In one thought, I haven't blocked Luo Hu's back yet.

In the chaotic battlefield, the saints of Hunyuan Youji's early stage strength has not surpassed Luo Hu and Hongjun.

"It's bad!"

The faces of hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric times revealed great sadness!

As the light spots merged into the wilderness, the small wilderness, like the rain coming after a long drought, underwent minimal changes in an instant.

As for the Lingbao, the hair on his body exploded, and in an instant he used the black water turtle shell to resist Luohu's blow!

The next moment, under the urging of Rahu, the power generated by the evil spirit spear instantly shattered the chaos.

The small, primitive land looked as if it had been plowed over and over again by storms, making it extremely messy.

Hongjun, all the saints, and Hunyuan all vomited blood and flew out upside down. They all suffered minimal injuries to their lower bodies.

Luo Hu's face showed solemnity, and I activated the world-destroying mill to hit all the saints.

Luo Hu once again urged the world-destroying mill, and the evil spirit was drawn over again.

Rahu sacrificed the world-destroying Great Mill, and the power of supreme destruction filled the air, affecting the endless evil energy of chaos.

In the chaotic battlefield, the faces of the saints suddenly became intense, "That battle will be worse than anything else."

But in the small Jinxian formation, Chen Xuan Jiyuan's face showed no fear, only no intention to fight.

You incarnate in the eight realms of reincarnation, attain enlightenment, become a saint, and become the ultimate supreme being, but the price is also very small.

"Boom!"

"Is it true that our prehistoric era has reached the end of the world?"

But even so, Baqing let out a huge exclamation.

Several chaotic stars turned into powder, and the destructive power caused small collisions in the air.

All the saints and Hunyuan's expressions suddenly changed, and they all took action to stop him.

The other saints, Hunyuan, also poured all their magic power into the Seven Swords of Killing Immortals.

But Luo Hu was still panicking, and his demonic aura became thicker and thicker with the blessing of a certain amount of evil energy.

There is a way to leave the underworld, and there is a way to help the ancient monks to jointly resist the invasion of the devil.

Due to the influx of infinite destructive energy, Shishimo Xiaomo is at his peak almost anytime and anywhere.

"Pfft!"

Luo Hu's expression changed. Could it be that the person behind him didn't have any trump cards to display?

The gap between the seven is so small that even the power of Hunyuan, who gathers more than a dozen saints, can make up for it.

The wounds on my body are caused by my Hunyuan Youji Dao fruit.

The center of the prehistoric times is where Zhoushan collapsed.

The demonic way has not yet invaded the ancient world, so it is not like that. If the demonic way really invades the ancient world, what will happen to us, the living beings in the ancient world.

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That was the death of the first Hunyuan in the world since the creation of the world by the little god Pangu. It was extraordinary.

The faces of all the saints were very intense. The seven laws of creation, yin and yang, thunder, reincarnation, and space almost turned into substance, entangled under me.

When Hunyuan fell, heaven and earth mourned together. In the chaos, there was a boundless rain of blood again.

The fight against the devil is to protect the ancient world.

Hunyuan Youji Xuangui’s early peak!

It seems that the limit of the prehistoric endurance was felt. It was the place where Zhoushan collapsed. The shaking feeling became weaker again.

At the same time, an extremely small wave of energy spread from Pangu's heart and spread throughout the world.

At the same time, there were countless shaman clans in Baqing, Qiantu, and Netherworld, all of whom felt a huge attraction coming from Pangu's heart.

On the opposite side, even though there is no blessing from the powerful evil energy of chaos, Rahu is still suffering.

That battle between Tao and Demon was the smallest calamity since the beginning of the world.
To be continued...