Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 418 [The complete Tao, the demon is turbulent]

This terrifying will can be felt by everyone in the entire prehistoric world, especially the top powerful people in the prehistoric world, who can realize what it means.

"The way of heaven in the new world!"

However, the ones who erupted in turmoil belonged to the Chaos Demon Gods in the depths of Chaos. The light in their eyes soared, and there were gleams of light in their eyes, followed by a trace of greed.

"The way of heaven has come, and this world has a complete way."

How could the Chaos Demon Gods not care? They have been working hard to restore their peak cultivation all their lives, whether they are plotting against the ancient world or doing tricks on the ancient land, in order to achieve the Hunyuan Levelless Golden Immortal and completely transcend the world.

"Haha, this is an opportunity. What are your plans?"

Dozens of shadows of different sizes appeared again in the depths of chaos, their eyes looking at the six worlds that appeared in the chaos.

"Haha, wait a minute. I believe there are people who are more urgent than us, and there are many strong people in the ancient world."

Although the emergence of the complete Tao shocked all the Chaos Demon Gods, they have been waiting for countless years to be more careful than anyone else, because compared to the Chaos Demon Gods, they only have one chance.

Especially those who have survived for countless Yuanhui, do not want to die even more.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was solemn, and his eyes seemed to see countless surging atmospheres in the six worlds through endless time and space.

"It seems that this time it won't be so simple."

Yuanshi Tianzun was a little worried. As a saint of the prehistoric world, he could rely on the power of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world, and he was even more powerful than the ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

But this power also has limits, and it cannot increase too much. And when this new world comes, it is no ordinary world at first glance. There must be countless strong people in it.

If the two worlds collide, even if Honghuang wins, it will cause considerable harm to the entire world.

"However, with the integration of the prehistoric world into the new world, the space has become more stable. I am afraid that just the quasi-sage will not be able to destroy the space."

This is a good thing for the prehistoric world. Although the previous prehistoric space was tyrannical, quasi-sages could defeat it, especially every battle between quasi-sages and strong men would have an indelible impact on the entire world.

But now this problem does not exist at all. The quasi-sage cannot break through the space, and no matter how hard he fights, he will not damage the origin of the prehistoric world.

This is the benefit of the integration of the two worlds, and for saints, the prehistoric world becomes more solid, and the power of heaven and earth they obtain becomes stronger.

In the outer world of chaos, after the new world experienced an initial oppression of will and was stopped by the prehistoric heaven, it was immersed in it without any movement.

But it doesn't mean that they no longer think about the prehistoric world.

In a space gap in the Six Realms, there is a man in green robes. This man's face is expressionless and there is no ripple in his eyes.

The green-robed man whispered: "This world is more powerful than I imagined, especially the way of heaven, which seems to be stronger than me."

"Haha, if I can swallow up the heaven in this world, I can completely transcend."

The green-robed man finally had an expression on his face, and it was greed.

"Demon Lord, do you feel it, that world?"

Lonely and defeated, staring at the sky with cold eyes. The Demon Lord smiled coldly, "Haha, Heaven will be the first to take action, we can just wait and see what happens."

"The plan that has been planned for tens of thousands of years is finally coming to an end. Now that Heaven has an enemy, it is even less concerned about our existence. Maybe this is an opportunity."

".."

The conversation between the two ended quickly, and calm gradually returned to the empty space.

They are all the strongest men left over from the last mythical age, and no one knows what they are planning.

The ancient land once again fell into a brief calm, but everyone felt a sense of depression in their hearts. All the powerful people in the ancient world closed their gates tightly and did not show any contamination with right and wrong.

The terrifying will that erupted in the new world before was something they could not participate in at all. If they really wanted to compare it, the impact this time would be even greater than that of the Calamity Tribulation, or one bad move would completely overturn the prehistoric world.

When the great catastrophe comes, it has become a common action for everyone to close the mountains and close the doors. It seems that as long as they escape this disaster, they can usher in a new life, or that if the sky falls, there will be tall people to withstand it. In short, countless powerful people will be able to withstand it. The person has already lost his former bloodiness.

Countless green lights cover the entire prehistoric land. This is a warning sent by heaven to inform all living beings that a great disaster is coming.

There are countless abyssal cracks in the western land. These were all the work of Luo Hu. The last time Luo Hu was born, he suffered Zhang Yan's killing move. Although he was left behind, it took tens of thousands of years to recover.

Nowadays, majestic demonic energy is faintly gushing out from countless cracks, as if there is a powerful existence interfering with everything.

"After tens of thousands of years, we have finally recovered."

“I definitely can’t miss this new world fusion.”

The gloomy and hoarse voice spread throughout the world, and there was a faint burst of blood covering the vast western land, shocking countless creatures.

Luo Hu was shrouded in black robes, and a thick black mist shrouded him, with only a pair of bloody eyes exposed on his face.

"The complete way of heaven, chi chi chi!"

Luo Hu sneered, and then murmured: "However, I'd better get my treasure back first."

Luo Hu was able to compete with Hongjun back then. How could he be such a simple figure? If you are careful, you can find that the last time Luo Hu was born, he didn't even have a single treasure on his body.

In ancient times, Rahu occupied the entire western land, and there were more than trillions of demons under his command. How could he not even have a single spiritual treasure?

However, each of these Chaos Demon Gods is getting deeper and deeper, and no one knows what they are thinking about.

In an instant, Luo Hu disappeared from the spot and headed into the distance.

In the ancient land, in an unknown mountain range, there is a willow tree tens of thousands of feet high. This tree has taken root here for tens of thousands of years.

Three thousand willow branches hang down, each branch exuding an emerald green luster, dancing involuntarily in the air, causing ripples to appear in the space.

Suddenly, the three thousand willow branches hanging down from the willow tree rose up one after another, and the emerald green light burst out, covering the entire sky with emerald green. There was an astonishing energy blooming faintly, covering hundreds of millions of people. Thousands of miles of mountains are pressing down one after another.

All the creatures felt this and knelt on the ground, trembling.

(End of this chapter)