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Chapter 67 Rahu, Times Have Changed

In Rahu's view, Jieyin and Zhunti on Mount Sumeru are closest to him.

However, even though Jie Yin and Zhunti were nominally his disciples of Luo Hu, the cause and effect between the three of them had already dissipated the moment the war between the three clans ended.

If one were to go to Mount Sumeru to receive Yin and Zhunti's current level of cultivation, he would definitely not mind having a meeting with him where he was a kind teacher and a filial brother.

If he fell into the hands of his disciple before he could compete with Hongjun again, then he, Luo Hu, would really become a joke.

On the contrary, the backup skills left behind in the sea of ​​​​blood in the past can actually help him make a comeback in a short period of time.

After all, the mosquito Taoist was originally inspired by him.

Even though his current strength, Luo Hu, is only at the level of an immortal, there is still a demonic seed.

Even if Taoist Mosquito reaches the Golden Immortal Realm mentioned by Hongjun, with just one thought, the latter will break into pieces and explode like the black python before him.

"With the methods I had back then, and the ferocity of Taoist Mosquito, the cowardly Styx was definitely no match for him.

Perhaps, the mosquitoes are already in control of the blood sea at this moment."

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Hu's eyes moved, and he was ready to use the demon seed to communicate with the mosquito Taoist.

But the next moment, he couldn't help but frown again.

"There's no reaction at all?"

A trace of solemnity appeared in Luo Hu's eyes.

"Could it be that Taoist Mosquito's cultivation has reached the level of Jie Yin and Zhunti, and he can destroy my evil thoughts?"

Thinking of this, Luo Hu couldn't help but sigh.

In just two Yuanhui's time, the changes in this ancient world seemed to be beyond the scope of his understanding.

"As of now, I am still cultivating in hiding, and after my cultivation recovers, it will not be too late to make plans again.

During this period, it is better to rely on the demonic thoughts planted in other living beings to act.

Thinking about it, with my methods, as long as I don't confront Hongjun first, or I start all over again, it won't have the slightest impact."

As this thought emerged, Luo Hu slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, in the ancient world, on the top of a hundred thousand mountains, a purple bird was seen, slowly opening its eyes.

In his eyes, there was a dark light suddenly emerging.

"Investigate the ancient world. If you know who has stepped into Zixiao Palace, report it to me immediately."

Almost at the same time that a dark color appeared in the eyes of the purple condor, Luo Hu's order was also passed into his mind.

Although I don’t know where the voice in my head comes from and who the owner of the voice is.

But almost as soon as this voice emerged, the purple condor instinctively felt the intention of surrender in its heart.

But what the purple condor didn't know was that the moment the darkness appeared in its eyes, its every move had already fallen into Luo Hu's eyes, like a clone of Luo Hu.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Just when the purple condor lowered its head to accept the order, and was about to roar away into the distance, a golden light was seen breaking through the sky from a distance.

"I am the golden-armored god of the demon clan. Now Taoist Hongjun has opened the Zixiao Palace. If my fellow Taoists have not yet learned Taozu's method, why not join my demon clan?"

Because he was the first to worship the demon clan, and within tens of thousands of years, he had recruited many primitive creatures.

The once-down-and-out Jinjia Mountain God has now gained an honorable position among the demon clan, and can be said to be a man of great splendor.

"Monster clan?"

After hearing this, Luo Hu, who was looking at the ancient world with the help of a purple figure, frowned slightly.

But in an instant, he knew the origin of the demon clan from the memory of the purple figure, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

"Unexpectedly, with the three clans fighting in front of us, there are still living beings in this primitive world who dare to do things to gather the destiny of heaven and earth.

Moreover, the Emperor Jun who founded the Demon Clan's Heavenly Family has more magnificent methods than the masters of the three clans back then.

He is actually trying to conquer all living beings in the world without any restrictions."

With this thought, Luo Hu's eyes once again showed a hint of confidence that once controlled the world.

Before, he thought this ancient world had become unfamiliar.

Now it seems that his stage is still there.

If he remembered correctly, the shaman clan in Buzhou Sacred Mountain did not respect heaven or earth, but only respected Pangu.

"If there is another great war, my cultivation will be able to recover in a very short time.

And when the calamity energy surges, it will become more convenient to plot Hongjun's path.

It won’t be like this now, you need to be careful and careful to hide, even if you don’t even come out of your true body.”

"This is the Nine-Turn Golden Body Technique passed down by Taoist Ancestor Hongjun back then. It contains the method of refining the heart, regardless of whether Taoist friends can enter our demon clan or not.

With this method, I will give my golden armor to fellow Taoists."

Seeing the purple condor in front of him meditating, showing a slightly moved expression, the Golden-armored Mountain God said with a smile on his face.

In the past, this Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique would only be given after entering the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

However, after so many years, and the power of the demon clan has grown, this Nine Turns Golden Body Technique is no longer so precious.

Moreover, now that the Zixiao Palace is about to be opened again, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court will naturally have a more precious method to open the sky.

"Perhaps this purple condor thought he was making a lot of money, but he didn't know that after he obtained the Nine Transformations Golden Body Technique from me, it was me who really made a lot of money."

Seeing the purple condor accept the Nine Turns Golden Body Art, the Golden Armored Mountain God said with a smile.

"I am Zifeng, and I would like to join the demon clan."

At Luo Hu's signal, the purple condor said respectfully.

"There's no need for this. We demon clan don't compete with each other for cultivation, we only make friends by hearing the Tao."

The Jinjia Mountain God said casually.

"But there is one thing, I want to remind fellow Taoist Zifeng..."

"My lord, feel free to speak out."

The purple condor said respectfully again.

Seeing this scene, the Jinjia Mountain God felt much better in his heart.

Even though, in his eyes, this purple condor's cultivation level could kill it with just one palm strike, this attitude was very useful to him.

This is also the reason why Jinjia Mountain God has chosen to travel outside for so many years.

"We, the demon tribe, value peace, so in the future, when fellow Taoists act outside, they must not show off their ferocity. New

Otherwise, if something happens, even I won't be able to protect you."

"But what if other creatures bully my demon clan?"

Luo Hu asked tentatively.

"My Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi are both at the forefront of the Zixiao Palace Taoist Ancestor's seat.

In this ancient world, as long as Dao Ancestor does not take action, no living being dares to bully our demon clan.

What's more, our demon clan is blessed by the luck of heaven and earth, even if the master of the three clans reappears and Rahu is resurrected, it will be nothing more than that."

As he finished speaking, the Golden-armored Mountain God glanced at the shocked purple condor and immediately smiled proudly.

"Fellow Taoist, it's better to follow me to heaven and concentrate on cultivation. Maybe after three thousand years, we can expect to see Zixiao Palace."

As these words fell, the Jinjia Mountain God immediately roared up and headed towards the Ziwei stars.

"The juniors nowadays are so crazy."

Seeing the golden light disappearing quickly, Luo Hu, who was still controlling the purple condor, couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"When you are haunted by calamity, let's see how you, the Heavenly Court, value peace."

As this thought emerged, Luo Hu immediately controlled the purple eagle and roared towards the demon clan's heaven.

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