Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 297 The battle started and the Taoist Sanqing teamed up again.

"Master is too polite. It is my luck that Master can prove Hunyuan Daluo."

Chen Xuanji also cupped his hands, with a faint smile on his face.

The leader of the Tongtian sect broke through, Honghuang, and one more Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the strength is even stronger.

"There are only 500 years left before the demonic invasion, we wait, we need to prepare well."

Master Tongtian said seriously, his eyes were full of seriousness.

In this limited period of 500 years, he will strive to restore his combat power to the peak state of the past.

500 years passed by in a flash, during these 500 years.

Great changes have taken place in the prehistoric situation.

The creatures of Luzhou in the north, Buzhou in the south, and rhinoceros cooperation in the three continents began to migrate eastward under the will of the saints.

Make the prehistoric monks present a state of opposition between east and west, so as to better resist the invasion of magic.

This time, the main battlefield of the battle between Taoism and demons was placed in chaos.

Without him, Honghuang really couldn't bear this level of war.

Back then, the Dao Demon War directly shattered the Western Spiritual Vein.

Make the western land barren for hundreds of millions of years, unable to give birth to the strongest.

At the end of the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, all the saints went to war and directly shattered the prehistoric world.

If Dao Patriarch hadn't made a move to fix the four major continents, I'm afraid that today's Great Desolation would have been divided into four, floating in the vast chaos.

But right now, there is an immeasurable calamity, and even the existence beyond the saint level will make a move.

If the battlefield is still in the prehistoric world, no one can imagine the consequences.

Therefore, we can only put the battle at the Hunyuan level in chaos.

The rest of the wars between the monks of the sorcerer's path broke out in the west to minimize the harm to the creatures of the three realms.

In the Heavenly Demon Hall, Wutian Demon God is also nervously preparing.

Hundreds of millions of monks of the demonic way sat in a uniform order on the Heavenly Demon Hall, and they were full of vigor and energy.

All over the body, the fighting spirit that broke through the clouds swept through the nine heavens and ten earths!
Endless chaos, Heavenly Demon Realm, Heavenly Demon Hall, the corners of Luo Hu's mouth slightly raised, outlining a sneer.

"The 1-year period has come, and it's time for my Demon Dao to fully counterattack."

"Three Great Demon Gods, where are they!"

"exist!"

Unintentional, helpless, and formless, the three major demon gods instantly tore apart the space and came to Luo Hu.

Wutian, Wuxin, Lawless, and Wuxiang are Rahu's personal disciples.

At the same time, he is also the most powerful four Hunyuan monks in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Among them, Wutian Daoxing is the highest, which is the Hunyuan Nine Heavens.

Unintentional, irreplaceable, is the eighth heaven of Hunyuan.

Wuxiang is the weakest, it is the seventh heaven of Hunyuan.

In addition to the four great Hunyuan demon gods, there are many Hunyuan great monks of the demonic way in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

They obeyed the edict of the Demon Ancestor and were ready to fight against the prehistoric world at any time!
At this time, the three of them were wearing black battle armor, and their eyes were full of fighting intent.

I just felt that the blood all over my body was burning.

Invading the prehistoric world, breaking the boundaries, and strengthening the magic way, they yearned so much.

"Master Demon Ancestor, the time of ten thousand years has come, when shall we set off?"

"Yes, Master Demon Ancestor, I can't wait to attack the prehistoric world."

The corners of Luo Hu's mouth rose, revealing a strange smile, and landed on Wu Xiang's body.

"Wuxiang, this time you will stay in the Demon Realm for the time being."

Wu Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became anxious, "Mo Zu, this disciple has been holding back in the Heavenly Demon Realm for so many years, so let him try."

Luo Hu said solemnly, "My Heavenly Demon Realm is not like the Primordial Realm, which is protected by the barriers of heaven, and those chaotic beasts in the chaos will invade at any time. It is also an extremely important task for me to let you stay in the Heavenly Demon Realm."

"Yes, Master Demon Ancestor."

Wuxiang nodded unwillingly, and could only agree.

Master Mozu is right, the safety of the Heavenly Demon Realm is also very important.

Luo Hu's eyes turned to Wuxin again, helplessly, and said solemnly.

"Summon my army from the Heavenly Demon Realm, and three days later, the army will set off to fight against the Primordial Realm."

"Yes."

Three days passed in a flash, and on this day, the sound of gold and iron horses suddenly sounded above the Heavenly Demon Realm.

"Boom!"

In midair, not long after, the sound of war drums beating again.

The mighty cloud stretches for countless miles.

Under the cloudy clouds, there was a sound of sonic boom as huge warships passed by one after another.

Countless magic elites ride on these warships.

Under the leadership of Wuxin and Helpless, the two great demon gods, and many Hunyuan monks of the demonic way, they rushed to the prehistoric world together.

Luo Hu watched the army marching out, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and a thought disappeared.

At the same time, I don't know how long it has passed, in the prehistoric world, the mighty purple energy stretches for nine heavens and ten places, and an unsurpassed and mighty voice of Dao sweeps the nine heavens and ten places.

Then, a majestic Taoist sound resounded from all over the world, falling into the ears of hundreds of millions of living beings.

"The evil way invades, all my Taoist disciples, listen to my orders, and fight against the evil way!"

Daozu's voice fell, and in front of Shouyang Mountain and Bajing Palace, a ray of celestial light flew out, and then fell over the nine heavens.

It was Taiqing Lao Tzu, on him, the Dao Yun at the level of the Saint Nine Heavens continued to spread in all directions.

The Tai Chi Diagram, the innate treasure, turned into a huge yin and yang sky, covering his back.

The yin and yang qi are constantly circulating, stretching through the ages, immortal and immortal.

On his left hand, he holds a golden pagoda, which is divided into nine floors.

On each floor, there are golden rays of light flowing, exuding the charm of immortality and immortality.

This pagoda is exactly the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, the treasure of acquired merit.

Protecting the body with this treasure, all evils can be avoided, ten thousand dharmas cannot invade, and the defense power is unparalleled in the world.

Compared with the Xiantian Wuji apricot-yellow flag in Chen Xuanji's hand, it is not the slightest difference.

Taiqing's right hand is a flat crutch, which is exactly Panlong's crutch.

Panlong stepped on the crutch, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Just holding it in Taiqing's hand, the coercion emanating from it makes the space constantly distort.

In an instant, Taiqing sacrificed the innate treasure of Taiji, the treasure of acquired merit and virtue, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and the best congenital spiritual treasure, the Panlong Bianguai.

The sage's nine heavenly powers swept across the nine heavens and ten lands, everywhere.

Even Xuanmen luck surged up at this moment, and it was raised to the extreme in a short period of time!
After Taiqing, there was another cold snort in Kunlun Mountain and Yuxu Palace.

I saw the middle-aged Yuan Shi, dressed in a white jade Taoist robe, also slowly flying out of Yuxu Palace.

Behind him, on the ancient pennant of the innate treasure pan, there are billions of chaotic qi hanging down.

Sitting down to celebrate the clouds in the sky, she exudes five-color brilliance, holding the three treasures of jade in her hand, the power of the two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, shocking the nine heavens and ten places, sweeping the world.

The majesty of the saint's eighth heaven is undoubtedly revealed, and the luck of the Xuanmen has once again strengthened.

"I'm here too!"

On the coast of the East China Sea, Jin'ao Island, and Biyou Palace, there was also the unrestrained laughter of Master Tongtian.

With a slight wave of his hand, he tore apart billions of spaces.

Then he appeared above the Nine Heavens in an instant, still in a simple Taoist robe.

On the face, there is a touch of calmness and confidence.

Since cutting off the Holy Throne and condensing the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, although the aura on his body is not as clear as Taiqing, it is thick and heavy with Yuqing.

But with the way of swordsmanship, he breaks through the clouds and protects the mountains, rivers and lands for hundreds of millions of miles.

The phantom of Zhu Xian's Four Swords flickers faintly behind him, the power of the innate treasure is supreme in killing and attacking.

Sanqing is the head of the Taoist sect and the first descendant of the Taoist ancestor.

In the first battle of the war between Taoism and demons, Sanqing must take the lead.

"Red flowers, white lotus root and green lotus leaves, Sanqing was originally a family."

"Thousands of thousands of years ago, the Sanqing broke up and separated. I didn't expect that there would be a time to gather together today!"

"Thinking back to the end of the Long and Han Dynasties, the sages of Taiqing were holding Panlong crutches, the sages of Yuqing were holding the three treasures of jade, and the sages of Tongtian were holding Qingping swords. The three Qings were one, invincible and unstoppable. Today, the three Qings are fighting side by side again. , will be able to repel the demon way!"

Hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric world watched this scene, they could only feel blood surging all over their bodies, and a huge fighting spirit surged in their hearts, wishing to immediately fight the magic way for [-] rounds.

In the western land, on a barren hill, Zhunti, a trace of lament flashed across Jieyin's face.

"Three Qings are one. Since the separation of the Three Qings, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of millions of years. If the Sanqings reconcile as before, after defeating the Demon Dao, my hope for great prosperity is still very slim."

At that time, it was precisely because of the disharmony between the Three Purities and the use of the general trend of the world that the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods was triggered.

But what is the result of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods? The Jujiao won a complete victory.

Explanatory teaching, Western teaching, suffered a crushing defeat, and has licked its wounds so far.

Now after the First World War, if Sanqing reconciles as before, then he, the West, will not have any advantage.

"I want to be prosperous in the west, but it is difficult, difficult, difficult."

Zhunti, Jieyin let out a long sigh, and began to observe the first battle of Daomo.

"Brother Sanqing, are you finally going to fight side by side again?"

For 33 days, Nuwa's beautiful eyes welled up with a hint of wonder.

The Three Purities are one, in the world, no one is invincible, even the devil way, absolutely not.

The rest of the saints, Hunyuan, also had sighs on their faces.

Among these people, except for Ming He and Zhen Yuanzi, the rest are new monks.

I have never seen a scene where the Sanqing teamed up to fight across the prehistoric and unrivaled.

Now, everyone is also excited.

The three cleans are all extremely powerful repairs that have been familiar for hundreds of millions of years.

Now joining forces, what a powerful force will erupt.

At this time, with a click, the western land, the world barrier between the prehistoric and the chaotic world was suddenly torn apart.

Countless chaotic energy rushed in.

Then, countless huge warships, carrying endless devil energy, slowly flew in and landed on Mount Sumeru.

"The people of my demonic way are finally here!"

On the Heavenly Demon Hall, the corners of Wutian Demon God's mouth rose, evoking a smile!
In the next moment, on the leading demonic ship, the two demon gods flew out slowly, unintentionally and helplessly.

"I am the Heavenly Demon Realm, Lord Demon Ancestor, under the command of Lord Demon Ancestor, the Unable Demon God, the Unintentional Demon God!"

The voices of the two fell, and the breath of the eighth heaven of Hunyuan swept across the mountains, rivers and lands for hundreds of millions of miles.

"What a powerful magic overhaul!"

"Just the breath makes me tremble all over!"

"They're all Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians, and they have such a profound background in the way of magic!"

All spirits in the prehistoric world are amazed, the background of the evil way is so terrifying, it is not inferior to the prehistoric at all!
At this time, on the Sumeru Mountain and the Heavenly Demon Hall, the Wutian Demon God also slowly flew up, standing side by side with the Wuxin and Helpless Demon Gods.

"You are here?"

"I'll come here and start the first battle of the Dao Demon War!"

The corners of the mouths of the two demon gods, Wuxin and Fuxing, curled up slightly, revealing strange smiles.

"boom!"

The three great demon gods looked at each other, their bodies were filled with Hunyuan magic power, boundless and terrifying Dao accumulation, carrying the billowing demonic energy, they rushed towards Sanqing in a mighty way.

"Mo Daoxiao's younger generation, dare to come to my prehistoric wilderness?"

Sanqing's face suddenly darkened, and the terrifying aura turned into overwhelming Dao Yun, which also rushed away.

"boom!"

The Dao Yun produced by the collision of the six supreme powerhouses swept across the prehistoric world at this moment!
The great rivers, seas, and giant mountains and rivers were all vibrating crazily at this moment.

It seems that an invisible storm has been set off throughout the prehistoric world.

The four poles trembled continuously, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.

Everyone felt that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and it seemed to be shaking continuously for 33 days.

All the saints, Hunyuan is too strong, and they are all top-notch supreme monks.

There was no formal battle, and just the collision of breaths had already destabilized Honghuang.

Taiqing looked solemn, and pointed to Chaos.

"Do you dare to fight with us brothers in Chaos?"

The Wutian Demon God grinned, "A war against chaos? I can't wait to ask for it."

Demon Ancestor Luohu has long explained that when attacking the Great Desolation, try to avoid fighting within the Great Desolation, in order to ensure the integrity of the Great Desolation.

Otherwise, even if the Dao Demon fights, the Demon Dao will win a complete victory.

But what's the use of getting a dilapidated prehistoric Dao?

After reaching an agreement, Sanqing and Mo Dao's three Hunyuan smashed the space together and flew to Chaos.

The countless battleships of the Mo Dao landed on Mount Sumeru, ready to fight at any time.

At the same time, 33 Chongtian, Tianting, and Haotian hurriedly sacrificed the best innate spiritual treasure Haotian Mirror.

Under the infusion of supreme mana, the Haotian mirror slowly flew out of the heavenly court and landed on the nine heavens.

On the clear mirror, once again, the figures of Taoist sages and demon Hunyuan appeared.

Dao Demon's first battle is destined to be a peerless battle that will amaze the prehistoric era for hundreds of millions of years.

In the chaotic battlefield, hundreds of millions of miles away, there are countless chaotic air currents, earth fire, water wind.

All saints, the aura emanating from Hunyuan makes this space vibrate constantly.

Under their aura, countless chaotic qi were constantly being forced back, and they couldn't even get close to them.

Taiqing's face was solemn, and he secretly transmitted voice to Master Tongtian.

"You just proved the way, are you sure you can deal with one of them?"

"Brother, don't worry, my practice of swordsmanship for hundreds of millions of years is not in vain."

Tong Tian nodded, his eyes full of confidence and calmness.

Although he cut off the fruit of the holy position himself, the practice of hundreds of millions of years was not in vain.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I will fight them and let them see my profound knowledge!"

After Taiqing Laozi said it, he handed over the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

With the panlong crutches in one hand, he charged directly at Wutian Demon God with an invincible momentum.

"Okay, tens of thousands of years ago, I didn't enjoy the battle of Mount Sumeru."

Wutian Demon God smiled, and a black magic sword appeared in his hand, directly fighting with Taiqing Laozi.

Yuqing sacrificed the three treasures, Yu Ruyi, and fought with the Wuxin Demon God with supreme mana.

As for the leader of the Tongtian sect, he sacrificed the Qingping sword, full of swordsmanship, and went forward without hesitation, cutting the sky and destroying the earth.

Although it is only the cultivation base of Hunyuan First Layer, the cultivation of swordsmanship for hundreds of millions of years has such a profound foundation.

Fully capable of fighting against the Phaseless Demon God without falling behind.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Six Saints, Hunyuan, Chaos War, every move has the power to destroy the world.

When the spirit treasure was activated, immeasurable mana exploded, sweeping across the entire chaos.

Countless ancient chaotic stars that were relatively close to the battlefield were all shaken to powder by the terrifying aftermath of Dao Yun.

Billions of dust particles float in the vast chaos, covering the sky and the sun.

Hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric world, they can't even take care of breathing at this moment.

He stared intently at the scene of the battle between the two saints and the four Hunyuan in the Haotian mirror.

(End of this chapter)