My avenue is supreme, and was exposed by the Hongmeng Gold List!

Chapter 188 The Twelve Chaos Demon Gods Smash Rahu!Hongmeng Jinbang refuses to issue rewards in advance?
"Pangu!"

"You and I are both Chaos Demon Gods, don't you plan to help me once?"

"If you help me, I will be able to help you destroy Na Hongjun in the future and regain control of this great wasteland!"

Rahu's huge figure trembled, and a mighty devilish energy swept towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

At the same time, the twelfth-rank World-Exterminating Black Lotus under its seat released the Supreme Extermination Divine Light, which seemed to envelop all twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Only you are worthy of making a deal with God the Father?"

"Father God just doesn't want to make a move, otherwise Na Hongjun can still sit safely in Zixiao Palace?"

"that is!"

"Brothers, copy guys!"

"..."

The scolding voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches resounded continuously.

Originally they were bare-handed, and they planned to beat Na Luohu violently first, to frighten the prehistoric people, and then hand it over to Zulong and others who were coming.

However, this Luohu seemed very unconvinced, and even used the treasure?

Does this mean that they have no more powerful means?
Although the Chaos Demon Temple, the treasure of chaos, was not brought to the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, this time they brought the twelve Chaos Demon God Formation Flags.

"Show the formation flag, form the formation!"

"The formation of the twelve Chaos Demon Gods, rise up!"

"..."

After shouting angrily, the twelve ancestral witches suddenly gathered together, releasing a supremely fierce aura.

For a moment, the terrifying power soared crazily from the formation flags in their hands.

The figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches began to swell wildly, and their aura also soared instantly.

"Roar……"

In just a moment, the twelve ancestral witches are like twelve chaotic demon gods, their breaths are connected, and their power shakes the entire prehistoric world, making the hearts of all powerful people tremble.

"Damn!"

Luo Hu's huge figure shook suddenly, and an extremely strong look of madness appeared in his eyes.

"Humph!"

"Rahu, die!"

"kill!"

"..."

And the huge figure of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches had already rushed towards Rahu.

The terrifying attack immediately blasted towards the twelfth-rank Mieshiheilian.

This caused the Mieshi divine light above the twelfth-rank Mieshi black lotus to scatter rapidly, let out bursts of mourning, turned into a black light, and retracted to the center of Luo Hu's eyebrows.

At the same time, Luo Hu's huge figure suddenly stepped back a few steps, and let out a roar that shook the world.

"boom……"

However, before he could stabilize his figure, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already arrived in front of him, making successive attacks.

Sensing this scene, all the powerful people of the prehistoric and desolate races were extremely shocked.

The gazes of many saints became extremely dignified, and even Hongjun's expression became a little ugly.

"Is this formation so terrifying?"

"Every ancestral witch seems to have stepped into the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, like a Chaos Demon God!"

"Is this like the twelve true bodies of Pangu?"

"The witch clan is really terrifying!"

"Everyone, look at that Rahu, his hair was ripped off, his clothes were torn, his arms were broken, and his legs were broken!"

"Sigh~"

"Luo Hu is too miserable, what is that thing under the crotch, it was crushed by Xuan Ming..."

Shouts of exclamation resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

It was not Rahu who shocked the powerful people of all races, but the twelve witch clans.

At this moment, each of the twelve ancestral witches erupted with unimaginable terrifying power, as if they had stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

And that Demon Ancestor Luohu was like a gentle sheep under their hands, unable to resist at all, he could only make a miserable cry that shook the prehistoric world.

In just a moment, he was already tortured to the point of disfigurement. How can there be the supreme power of the ancestor of the demonic way?
Zixiao Palace!
Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​and Nu Wa all became extremely dignified, while Hong Jun's complexion became even more gloomy.

At this moment, they don't care about Luo Hu's life or death anymore, they just want to know how powerful these twelve ancestor witches can explode after they cast the twelve Chaos Demon God Formation.

"Humph!"

"Calculations will eventually have a head, only strength can survive!"

"Luo Hu, it's useless to let you do your calculations!"

Pan Gu's residual consciousness curled his lips, revealing a hint of coldness.

The Hongmeng Gold List actually gave Luo Hu a chance to perfectly integrate his physical body, but he still couldn't see the hope of resurrection, and he was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

Otherwise, he might not have taken the twelve ancestor witches.

"Pangu!"

"Wizard!"

"You bully demons too much! This seat and you will never die!"

"Damn it, my baby... Xuanming, how dare you... ouch!"

Luo Hu's screams continued to resound.

Of course, he could only scream at this moment, unable to resist at all.

"Humph!"

"Dying man, what do you want this thing for?"

"Don't thank me for clearing up a trouble for you?"

"..."

Xuan Ming snorted coldly full of disdain, and glanced at Gonggong, who immediately mobilized the monstrous water spirit and washed his arm.

And the figures of Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shiqilin, and Shenni have also appeared in the sky at this time.

Seeing Luo Hu's miserable appearance, the anger in their hearts has weakened a little.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated. I will definitely make you pay the price!"

"burst!"

Luo Hu let out bursts of roars, shaking the world, and an astonishing destructive force emerged from his body, as if he was about to explode himself.

This surprised the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and they took a few steps back.

But at this moment, Luo Hu's huge figure saluted directly in the direction of the Hongmeng Golden List.

"My Luohu, I request the Hongmeng Gold List to issue rewards in advance!"

If he gets the body of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, merges with the true spirit, and activates the magic way, Luo Hu will have the power to fight today.

No matter how bad it is, he can always escape, right?

"Is Luo Hu going to get the reward in advance?"

"It's a pity, there must be losses if you get rewards in advance, and you should only be able to distribute half of the rewards!"

"No way, he must at least save his life first, right?"

"That's right, the list of intrigues and tricks is still one place away from being announced. Luo Hu wants rewards, so that's all he can do!"

"I don't know, who is the most insidious guy in the prehistoric world!"

"Fellow Daoist, it's too far away, let's see if this Demon Ancestor Luohu can escape!"

"escape?"

"He is dead, even if he receives the reward, he is dead!"

"how you said that?"

"Look, the people from Hongmeng Palace have rushed over!"

"Then he is dead!"

"..."

The powerhouses of the ten thousand races all exclaimed when they heard Luo Hu's cry.

However, after their discussion, the final conclusion is still: Luo Hu is dead.

"Om..."

At this moment, the Hongmeng Gold List trembled slightly.

This changed the expressions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pangu Remnant Knowledge, and Zulong and others who rushed over.

This Hongmeng Gold List, is it necessary to give rewards to Luo Hu in advance?
[The rewards for this plot list will be distributed together after the announcement is over! 】

"what?"

"Why is this?"

"Why were Styx and Taiyi able to issue rewards in advance?"

"Why do I..."

Luo Hu was startled, his eyes instantly turned blood red, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he roared angrily towards the Hongmeng Gold List.

Isn't this too much to bully him, the Demon Ancestor?

(End of this chapter)