Yuan Yuan did not take the warnings of several leaders of the three prehistoric tribes to heart at all. As far as he was concerned, no matter whether they swore to suppress the four directions in the future or were destroyed by Luo Hu, these people would not be able to gain a foothold in the prehistoric world in the future. Even if they wanted to find him in the future.

Troublesome, but how can I be afraid of them?

Hundreds of tribes from the prehistoric times, led by the leaders of each tribe, headed for the Western Demon Cult in a mighty manner. They originally thought they would encounter desperate resistance from the demon tribe, but the journey was relatively smooth. The resistance they encountered was also minimal and large.

Some of them are prehistoric creatures. These prehistoric creatures were eroded by the evil spirit of the great catastrophe and became demons. During the long-term battles between various tribes, there were hundreds of millions of demonic creatures. This is why all tribes are more afraid of demons.

The place.

Seeing a possessed dragon clan elder who was attacking him crazily, Zhulong waved his precious magic lamp and used the power of law to kill him instantly. Zhulong couldn't help but feel great grief in his heart, but he had no choice. At this time, Zhulong would kill all of his enemies.

The anger poured into the demon clan.

At the same time, in the main altar of the demon clan at the foot of the Western Spirit Mountain, Demon Ancestor Luohu had received reports from his subordinates and learned that all clans were launching a massive attack.

Since Yuan disrupted his plan, the demons, under the leadership of Luo Hu, began to hide their strength and bide their time, shrink their troops, and did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, they secretly carried out pseudo-demon recruitment plans. After a long time, they finally gathered hundreds of millions of troops from each tribe, but

Luo Hu was not satisfied. These pseudo-demons seemed to be extremely powerful, but in fact they were useless. They were just soldiers and generals with low combat power.

At this moment, a woman in black stepped into the cave and said, "I'm reporting to the Demon Ancestor that the phantom in front of me has sent news that all the tribes in the ancient world have entered the residence of our holy religion!"

On top of the black lotus, Luo Hu's eyes opened and suddenly turned crimson, which was terrifying. He smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: "All races in the ancient world, huh, there will be no return for him this time!"

"Go ahead and let the four generals arrange for the pseudo-demons of each tribe to form a battle array and let them kill each other first to reduce the number of each tribe!" Luo Hu said gloomily.

The woman also smiled, bowed slightly, and retreated.

Luo Hu stretched out his hand and drew the Zhuxian Sword into the palm of his hand, murmuring: "Hongjun's people are difficult to deal with, but it's time to let them know how powerful I am. Speaking of which, Tianshang also did a good thing. Thirty

Six junior quasi-sage masters, Hongjun, it's time for you to be surprised!"

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The advance team of hundreds of prehistoric tribes headed towards the Western Demon Tribe General Forum. They encountered resistance from a small group of demon tribes, but they quickly destroyed this small group of forces.

At this moment, the hundreds of prehistoric tribes entered the Demon Clan's garrison. At this moment, the demon tribe was surrounded by a tight garrison. Almost all of these garrison troops were pseudo-demons. Seeing this situation, all the prehistoric tribes became red-eyed.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, but with cold eyes, the heads of the three clans couldn't help but roared to the sky: "Luohu, you villain, can you come out and fight me!"

But a gloomy voice came from the demon garrison: "You trash, why don't you use me to take action? Everyone, come here, try my appetizer first, and deal with these soldiers first!"

Hearing this, Zhulong was so angry that he said, "Luohu, you are also considered a senior in the ancient world. What is your ability to hide your head and show your tail? If you have the ability, come out and fight me for three hundred rounds!"

"You are so boastful, how can you be the enemy of my three moves!" Luo Hu said mockingly.

Zhulong and other leaders of the three clans were speechless upon hearing this!

Luo Hu waved his hand, and each pseudo-demon launched its final attack. Under the possessed condition, each pseudo-demon displayed its extraordinary abilities, but it was still no match for the elite team. In an instant, the fortress where the demons were stationed was breached.

Luo Hu looked at this and smiled ferociously. He sent a message to the four generals and ordered his subordinates to lead the demon elites to surround the entire team of hundreds of tribes and kill them crazily.

Ten days passed, and all the pseudo-devil's teams were finally destroyed. Zhulong and other leaders of the tribes were still complacent, but when they looked back, Zhulong spat out a mouthful of blood, and the leaders of the tribes were also heartbroken. It turned out that the four generals ordered the demons.

The warriors of the clan surrounded them from behind and slaughtered the warriors of the three clans crazily. However, the dragon clan lost nearly 40% of its troops, while the other clans lost a full 50%.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhulong immediately ordered a retreat, but it was too late at this moment.

When the battle was going on, Luo Hu had already ordered the four generals to carry the four swords and arrange them according to the directions.

"Where to go!"

Luo Hu roared: "The Immortal-killing Sword Formation, rise!" He saw four murderous swords surrounding hundreds of ancient tribes, and suddenly the surroundings were filled with evil spirits. Seeing that something was not going well, the leaders of various tribes in the ancient world ordered them to fly away from the sky.

Luo Hu had long expected this move. With a wave of his hand, a huge sword formation shrouded the sky. The sword formation quickly grew in size, swirling and emitting billions of terrifying chaotic sword energy. Elites from all races in the prehistoric world

Quickly die.

Hongjun Yuan and other great gods had long been hiding in the void. At this moment, seeing the power of Luo Hu's Immortal Killing Sword Formation with their own eyes, they couldn't help but feel palpitations. Only then did Yuan Yuan know that this sword formation was so terrifying. The endless chaos sword energy alone made him feel uncomfortable.

Difficult to cope with.

At this moment, Hongjun couldn't bear it, and Tongtian looked at Yuan Yuan with anxious eyes.

When Yuan Yuan saw this, he secretly disappeared. Hongjun and others looked at the slowly disappearing figure with doubtful eyes.

The next moment Yuan Yuan appeared, he appeared above the heads of the demon generals. Looking at the fighting below, Yuan Yuan sneered disdainfully, and then became furious. Suddenly, with an overwhelming momentum mixed with the murderous intention in his heart, he rushed towards the demon clan below.

He exerted his original full strength, holding the Hunyuan Sword in his hand. With a wave of his hand, thousands of sword auras emerged from the tip of the sword, and nearly ten thousand demons were killed immediately. The momentum paused, and then he let go, and all the demons were heartbroken.

He was frightened, and before he could react, a sword energy came close to him, and then he didn't know anything.

Seeing this, the four generals hurriedly ordered their men to spread out and attack. As soon as the order was given, they saw the original body actively throwing itself into the encirclement. The four generals were overjoyed to see this.

If the fourth general saw the original vision, he wouldn't be so happy.

The original eyes were closed tightly, and then they opened angrily, and he shouted: "Time stops!" The demons around him suddenly stopped, unable to move at all.

Yuan Yuan glanced at the void, and both Laozi and Tongtian understood it, waving the weapons in their hands, like two hungry wolves pounced on a group of little sheep.

In the Zhuxian Formation, Luo Hu used the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and almost slaughtered all the surrounding hundreds of ancient tribes. Only the chiefs of the five ancient tribes and a few people with advanced cultivation around them were still resisting desperately.

Zhulong looked around, but he felt sad in his heart. Could it be that all our races in the ancient world would perish here? Faintly, Zhulong's heart was filled with deathly silence, but he understood some ways. Faintly, his cultivation seemed to have taken a big step forward.

, but it is a glimpse of the secret of heaven.

Zhulong was extremely angry and laughed back: "Haha! So that's it. From now on, my dragon clan will guard the ancient east! Unless there is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, we can be immortal from now on, Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

After saying that, a stream of meritorious energy fell from the sky, and Zhulong and the remaining two elders quickly returned to the east of the world.

Upon seeing this, Fengtian from the Feng Clan also arrived: "I, the Feng Clan, guard the south!"

"We, the White Tiger Clan, guard the west!"

"We, the Black Turtle Clan, together with the Qilin Clan, guard the north!"

The energy of the four meritorious deeds descended, and the Zhuxian formation was suddenly empty. Luo Hu did not expect such a result, and was stunned.

When he came out of the formation, he heard a loud roar, "Yuan, you are seeking death on your own!"

When Luo Hu was dealing with hundreds of tribes in the prehistoric era, he originally teamed up with Lao Tzu Tong Tian and a group of innate gods to carry out crazy massacres against the demon tribe. Now hundreds of demon tribe members are still resisting, some have fled in all directions, and some have disappeared.

Combat power. The number of demons killed by one person in the original battle reached tens of billions. After this, Yuan was even known as the "God of Killing".

Luo Hu commanded the Zhuxian formation and enveloped it in the direction of Sanqing. When Hongjun saw this, he went directly to meet him. Luo Hu held back his anger. At this time, he did not want to get entangled with Hongjun, so he said: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, please

Come on, let’s put this battle on hold for now. How about we have a decisive battle in three days?”

Hongjun thought about it for a moment and said: "Good!"
Chapter completed!