Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 66 Demon Ancestor Rahu Appears

Hongjun had a gloomy face. He rubbed the Jade Disc of Creation and began to deduce what had happened in the ancient times.

"Dong Wanggong, you are looking for death."

Hongjun first deduced the trick of Dong Wanggong who took the initiative to give the Hongmeng Five Elements Mountain to the three Jinwu brothers, so how could he hide it from him.

He pretended to obey but actually disobeyed, and even dared to plot against him. He pretended to be seriously injured, ignored the Immortal Court, hid away to comprehend the primordial purple energy, and tried to become a saint.

"Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish."

Hongjun began to calculate where Dong Wanggong was hiding, but after calculating for a long time, he still couldn't find where Dong Wanggong was hiding.

"Hmph, after integrating with the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I can find you even if you hide in the chaos."

Hongjun once again stirred up the Hongmeng purple energy and followed it to search, and found that Dong Wanggong was hiding in the eye of the North Sea.

When his spiritual sense probed inside, Hongjun's face changed drastically. There was a space of its own inside, and the demonic energy was monstrous.

"Rahu!"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's pupils shrank.

"Hehehe, Hongjun, you finally found out? It's too late."

"How dare you fight me? When my true body appears, you and the great world will be destroyed."

In the demonic space, the demonic energy was surging, making a shrill strange laugh.

Hongjun couldn't sit still anymore, so he left Zixiao Palace and flew into the eye of the North Sea.

All the powerful beings in the ancient times noticed this scene.

"It's Daozu. Daozu has come out of seclusion. The end of the Wu clan has come."

The powerful men were overjoyed and rushed to the North Sea to find Daozu to accuse the Witch Clan of their evil deeds.

"The Taoist Master has come out of retreat, big brother, what should we do?"

The witch clan is shrouded in dark clouds.

"Let's go to the North Sea and catch all those rubbish in one fell swoop. The Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons formation can already produce the sixth axe, so why should we fear Daozu?"

Dijiang is endlessly crazy.

Hou Tian wanted to persuade them, but seeing that the other brothers and sisters were also full of fighting spirit, she shook her head helplessly. She knew that it was useless for her to persuade them.

It’s nice to be able to live and die together with my brothers and sisters.

Hou Tian showed an innocent smile, didn't think any more, and followed silently.

At the Penglai Fairy Mountain, Ling Xiao was shocked to find that Hongjun had come out of retreat and descended into the prehistoric world.

The three brothers are about to comprehend their own way. Will Hongjun stop them if he comes out of seclusion at this time?

Now the three brothers have all comprehended the law of the five elements to perfection. They are the Golden Crow, born from the true fire of the sun, with fire as their attribute, and are naturally affinity with the law of fire.

Destruction, devouring, and killing, there was no progress in the three laws that he practiced at the beginning, but he found an opportunity for a breakthrough in the law of fire.

"The Taoist didn't come to Penglai Fairy Mountain, but went to the North Sea. What was he going to do? Should we go and see?" Di Jun also had a serious expression.

"What is bound to come will come. The Taoist priest can't do anything to us in front of all the living creatures in the ancient times. Let's go and take a look." Donghuang Taiyi said.

Di Jun and Ling Xiao nodded, left Penglai Fairy Mountain and rushed to the North Sea.

At this moment, the North Sea shook, and the eye of the North Sea opened, forming a terrifying vortex that stirred the entire North Sea. The monstrous demonic energy surged out, sweeping across at an extremely fast speed, and in a moment, most of the North Sea was shrouded in demonic energy.

In the center of the vortex, the figure of Dong Wanggong emerged, with demonic energy raging around him, his eyes dark and creepy, and he exuded a violent aura. There was no trace of his former immortal aura.

"Jiejie, Lord Dong, your Dao Ancestor is here to kill you. If you don't become a saint now, when will you become one?"

Behind Dong Wanggong, a ball of demonic energy surged and emitted a strange laugh. The sound was extremely harsh, but it carried an irresistible temptation.

"Daozu, you want to kill me, but I want to compete with you. Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, who can compare with me? Why do you accept them as disciples but not me?"

"Why can they become saints when you give them Hongmeng Purple Qi, but you want me to die when you give me Hongmeng Purple Qi?" "When I become a saint, I will kill them."

Dong Wanggong looked at Hongjun who was rushing over with resentment.

All the powerful people heard what Dong Wanggong said and were confused. When did Daozu bestow the Hongmeng Purple Qi on Dong Wanggong and why did he want to kill Dong Wanggong?

"Dong Wanggong, wake up, the devil is best at bewitching people."

Hongjun scolded in a deep voice.

"Hongjun, you are still so despicable. You dare not take responsibility for what you did. Lord Dong Wang is just stating the facts. How can I be tempted by them?"

Luohu's voice came from the evil spirit.

"Luo Hou, you are looking for death."

Hongjun was annoyed, but he couldn't let Luohou and Dong Wanggong ruin his image, so he took action directly, raised his hand and grabbed it, using endless magic power and the power of laws to grab it.

"Go quickly and become a saint."

Luohou gave an order to Dong Wanggong, and demonic energy surged. A black spear with endless murderous aura shot out. It was the long-lost God-killing Spear, a rare treasure of the Heavenly Dao.

With one shot, it directly pierced through the big hand evolved by Hongjun and continued to kill Hongjun.

Facing the God-killing Spear, Hongjun did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly summoned the magic weapon, the Chaos Spirit Treasure, the Qiankun Hongmeng Ruler, to knock the God-killing Spear away.

"Hongjun, I really think highly of you. After so many years, you still haven't succeeded in merging with the Dao."

"It is a shame that I was tricked by a cricket like you. I will have some fun with you today."

Luohu's voice was heard again, demonic energy surged, and a terrifying pressure spread.

The next moment, endless demonic energy carried the God-killing Spear and flew towards the south of the prehistoric world.

"You want to detonate the immortal volcano? Dream on."

Hongjun instantly understood what Luohou wanted to do and hurriedly used the Qiankun Hongmeng Ruler to stop him.

"Hehe, how about I detonate the prehistoric earth veins again?"

A strange laugh came from the demonic energy, and the monstrous demonic energy went to the north.

Hongjun's face changed drastically. During the battle between Taoism and Demonism, Luohou detonated the western earth veins, causing him to owe a huge karma.

If Luohou detonates the earth veins again, he will never be able to merge with the primordial heavenly way.

Luohou's original purpose was to destroy the prehistoric world, and he had no scruples. But he wanted to protect the prehistoric world, so he had many more scruples and was led by Luohou by the nose.

This is a wisp of soul left behind by Luohou, which actually burst out with the cultivation level of a ninth-level saint. Luohou's real body may have recovered to the Hedao realm.

Knowing that Hongjun has not yet achieved the Dao, Luohou's true body may very well descend upon the prehistoric world at any time, so it is necessary to quickly destroy this primordial spirit to make Luohou's true body lose its coordinates.

"This is a wisp of the soul of the Demon Ancestor Luohou, who wants to destroy the prehistoric world. Dong Wanggong has been possessed by the devil. You are trying to stop Dong Wanggong from attaining sainthood."

Hongjun left a word to the powerful men and hurriedly chased after Luohou's soul.

"A single wisp of spirit is so terrifying."

The powerful men took a deep breath and felt a deep reverence for the Demon Ancestor Luohu. A wisp of his spirit forced the Taoist Ancestor to be in a panic. It was truly terrifying.

The evil reputation of the Demon Ancestor Luohou is known to all creatures in the prehistoric world, but only today did they truly witness the horror of this Demon Ancestor.

Ling Xiao also shrank his pupils. As expected, the Demon Ancestor Luohou was not dead, and Hongjun did not have the ability to kill Luohou.

Among the three thousand Chaos Demons, except for the Ten Great Demons, the strongest is the Killing Demon Rahu. Even the Ten Great Demons are afraid of Rahu.

As for Hongjun, his true form is just an eel, and he cannot even be ranked among the three thousand chaotic demons.

The gap is too big. No matter how badly injured or miserable Luohou is, Hongjun cannot kill him. He has too many tricks up his sleeve.

Isn't it the case now? A wisp of other people's spirit can make Hongjun flustered, with fear and solemnity in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)