Prehistoric: From the descendant of the demon ancestor to the first demon in ancient and modern time

Chapter 73

The odd number means that it is not under the control of heaven, and it is not within the cycle of karma. Such an existence is extremely troublesome.

But for Taoist Hongjun, no matter whether normal people within the way of heaven or abnormal people outside the way of heaven, they are just creatures in the primitive world, and there is no other wonder.

He is the ancestor of Taoism, the ruler of the way of heaven, no matter how turbulent the odd numbers can be, he can also grasp all changes in the situation.

Under the way of heaven, the general trend does not change, but the small trend can change, and the so-called general trend is only in the palm of Hongjun Daozu.

"You are an anomaly that transcends the way of heaven. What kind of changes can your existence bring to the ancient world?"

Daozu Hongjun muttered to himself, his expression always relaxed and calm.

He had noticed Li Che since Li Che brought Luo Hou out of the abyss of darkness. Now that Li Che was causing trouble again and dared to use his name to play with Niu Dali, he still responded calmly.

Honghuang needs a talent like Li Che!

The plan to cleanse the prehistoric creatures would not work without a shit-stirring stick like Li Che.

Although the shit stick is annoying, it can be very effective when used in the right place. From the height of Hongjun Daozu, it is no longer limited to the distinction between good and evil.

"Damn."

Emperor Jun was furious, like an enraged tiger, with fire all over his body and extremely angry.

Niu Dali was not Li Che. He did not have the body of destiny and nothingness. He was just an artificial time traveler transformed from a bison, which could not be concealed from the perception of people with extremely powerful supernatural powers like Di Jun.

Niu Dali killed the pseudo-Emperor Jun in the low-level prehistoric era. Due to the implication of cause and effect, all his actions were learned by the Emperor Jun.

A small bison actually offended the Demon Emperor's majesty. How could Emperor Jun swallow his bad breath?

What's even more hateful is that someone dared to pretend to be the Demon King. It was nothing more than just pretending, and he was beaten to death by a bison. The unknown mastermind deserved death.

Beside Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi's face was ashen, extremely angry, a mighty murderous intent emanated unconsciously, and the surrounding space was trembling and distorting.

According to karmic feedback, He and Di Jun brothers were not only beaten to death by Niu Dali, but also suffered great humiliation.

"Ignorance is a sin!"

This sentence fell into Di Jun Taiyi's ears, making Di Jun Taiyi's face look as ugly as eating a dead rat.

To ridicule the ignorance of the two emperors of the monster race, the saints don't have the guts, and Niu Dali is the first.

"Brother, this matter cannot be let go."

Donghuang Taiyi said angrily.

Di Jun's face was cold, and he would not let go of the mastermind without Donghuang Taiyi reminding him.

Taoist Hongyun has lost face to the demon master Kunpeng, and Kunpeng has been looking for an opportunity to kill Hongyun, which shows how much great supernatural beings value face.

Now that the majesty of the two demon emperors has been desecrated, if the mastermind behind them is not found and cut into pieces, the names of Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will become a joke among the group of great supernatural powers.

"This emperor wants to see who dares to defy the sky and desecrate the majesty of this deity."

Di Jun's tone was colder than the ten thousand-year ice of Beiming Glacier, and anger rose in his eyes.

Then he and Donghuang Taiyi crossed the void and left.

This time, the two demon kings are going to go completely berserk.

If you don't get mad, some Xiaoxiao, who don't know how to live or die, won't understand the horror of the Monster Race Shuanghuang.

"This is an unforgivable crime for desecrating Pangu's authentic sect."

"Thieves deserve to die."

While the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi followed the causal line to the location of the lower prehistoric world, other great supernatural beings were also moved by the news.

Especially those few goddesses who stand at the top of the prehistoric world and are incomparably noble.

A person with great supernatural power can see cause and effect and fate at a glance. How could Niu Dali's evil thoughts be hidden from the goddesses who stood at the top of the ancient world?

The majesty of a person with great supernatural powers cannot be offended, and it is even more difficult to offend a female person with great supernatural powers. Even the slightest evil thought is an unforgivable sin.

Many people with great supernatural powers rushed to the location of the low-level primitive world. This time, Li Che went big.

Li Che, who hadn't realized that Niu Dali had been exposed, was still enjoying Niu Dali's performance with great interest.

It has to be said that Niu Dali does have a skill when it comes to being the protagonist of Luck Flow.

In the chaotic sea where Li Che's primordial power evolved, Niu Dali held his head high and his chest high, with a high-pitched fighting spirit, fighting for the fake Hongjun.

I saw Niu Dali with a fake chaotic clock on his head, wearing a fake Taiji map, holding a fake Pangu banner, carrying a fake Zhuxian Four Swords, wearing a fake Hetu Luoshu on his waist, and stepping on a fake twelve-grade green lotus.
Although his whole body is full of knockoffs, this outfit is really cool to the extreme. Maybe a protagonist like him likes this style.

Maybe he thinks that the more luxurious the equipment, the better it can set off his identity as the protagonist.

"Hongjun, wake up!"

"The Dafa of Chaos and Immortal Gods and Demons" is pushed to the limit, turning into a giant god, just like the reappearance of the great god Pangu, and hit the strongest blow against the false Hongjun.

The pseudo-chaos clock vibrates, emitting the heavenly sound of creation, and the sound waves billow, annihilating all things;
The pseudo-Taiji map is transformed into a golden bridge on the other side, anchoring the ground, water, fire and wind, and blocking the void in all directions;

The pseudo-Pangu banner swayed, splitting out sky-opening blades, breaking all dharmas and shattering all ways;
The four swords of Pseudo-Zhu Xian are combined into one, and their sharpness is enough to defy the heavens;

The evolution of Pseudo-Hetu Luoshu has a long and long history, and thousands of lines are criss-crossed, as if countless large formations overlap;
Blooming for the twelfth-grade green lotus, the light of good fortune pierces the sky and the earth;

Combining the power of all the counterfeit treasures on his body, Niu vigorously shot out a brilliant beam of light.

That gorgeous beam of light is like the god Pangu's ax that opened the sky, possessing the supreme power to open up the world and destroy all ways and dharmas.

"Ah~"

Facing Niu Dali's final blow, Pseudo Hongjun had no power to fight back and screamed in agony, disappearing into ashes.

The protagonist wants to defeat the big boss and reach the pinnacle of life. If the protagonist loses, the script will be meaningless.

Therefore, even if he had the strength to kill Niu Dali, the puppet Hongjun must be defeated.

But who stipulated that the final big winner can only be the protagonist, Li Che thinks, after the big boss there is an ultimate villain, and it would be interesting to beat the protagonist.

These days, protagonists like Niu Dali who are soaring all the way are no longer popular, and villains are more attractive.

"call"

After taking back all the knockoffs and returning to his normal appearance, Niu Dali let out a long breath, with a strong look of excitement on his face.

After killing the fake Hongjun, the lower prehistoric world is his back garden, and he can do whatever he wants with those prehistoric goddesses, haha.
Thinking of the beautiful days in the future, Niu Dali felt hot in his heart, his mind was rippling, and his face was full of spring breeze.

"cough cough"

He coughed twice as a gesture, reminding himself that Wenrou Township is a tomb of heroes.

His journey is not over yet. The low prehistoric world is just his starting point. He plays with the timeline at every turn. The high prehistoric world that opens up the multiverse is his destination. He cannot miss important things because of his greed for enjoyment.

However, he has no future. At this point, he has reached the end.

"Poor protagonist, let Yu Lai end your path!"

Li Che let out a long sigh of "pity" and prepared to crush Niu Dali, the man-made time traveler, to death.

Li Che likes this kind of drama to knock Niu Dali into dust at his most proud moment.

The beauty of adulthood is not as good as playing with people's mentality.

The inner demon naturally wants to do something serious.

Blindly cultivating the protagonist without giving the protagonist a tempering blow, can he still be a qualified demon?

With a "gentle and kind" smile on his face, Li Che gathered his magic power in his palm and was about to send Niu Dali into destruction.

(End of this chapter)