Honghuang: I, Taoist Master Donghua, started with Fusang Wood

"The great catastrophe is approaching, and the war between the three clans has already swept across the wilderness. In addition, there are also the battles between Hongjun and other quasi-saint level experts. It is not known how many lives will be lost in this calamity."

Although he had known that these things were happening for a long time, Donghua still felt a little emotional when he thought that hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures would fall under this catastrophe.

But Donghua was not an indecisive person, and soon I put this emotion behind me.

In the age of great struggle, we are fighting for fate with the sky. As long as we are in the wilderness, no one can escape this law, even if it is the perfect cultivation of Donghua Daluo, Under the law of heaven, he is just a living creature struggling to survive, and it is not his turn to sympathize with others.

When Donghua saw the calamity of calamity erupting directly, he knew that Dashu didn't need any feedback from Zhen Yuanzi. The calamity was within this thousand years, so he said goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi without thinking too much.

Donghua had stayed in Wuzhuang for half of the Yuanhui, so it was normal for him to leave. Zhen Yuanzi didn't think much about it.

Ao Qing He wanted to leave with Donghua, but was rejected by Donghua. Donghua looked at Ao Qing and said:"Master, I still have some things to deal with this time. There are chaos and countless fights outside. You should still stay here with Taoist Brother Zhen Yuanzi." A while ago, I will come to Wuzhuang Temple to see you when I have some free time as a teacher."

With that said, without waiting for Ao Qing's reply, he said to Zhen Yuanzi again:"Ao Qing is under the care of Brother Dao. I will come back when I have taken care of the matter.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said,"This is a small matter. Brother Dao, just feel free to deal with it.""

As for what Donghua had to deal with, as a friend, Zhen Yuanzi did not ask. He believed that with Donghua's wisdom and ability, no matter what it was, he could handle it.

Donghua left Ao Qing in Wuzhuang Temple. After that, he left Wanshou Mountain and headed to the west.

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Just when Donghua began to make final preparations for the catastrophe, there was also a turbulent situation on the western land.

Mount Sumeru is the highest divine peak in the west, and Rahu's dojo is anything but peaceful.

There are many formations on the mountain and the demonic energy is so strong that it is difficult for people to imagine that in the future this place will become the ancestral temple of Buddhism surrounded by the light of Buddha and the Western Spiritual Mountain.

Amidst the demonic energy filling the sky above Mount Sumeru, there is a majestic palace. Inside the palace, the Demon Ancestor Rahu, dressed in black robes and with unfathomable power, sits high on the twelve-level world-destroying black lotus, looking at the people below with an indifferent expression. Subordinates.

He opened his mouth and said:"Bo Xun, the calamity has erupted, and the calamity is about to begin. The time has come for my demonic path to dominate the wilderness. You arrange some demons to select some suitable people among the three tribes to introduce the demonic path, and let them provoke the three tribes. When the war begins, the evil energy in the world will fill the air, which will be the best help for the rise of my demonic path!"

Luo Hu's voice was very strange, every syllable seemed to contain this great mystery, and people couldn't help but feel a little turbulent after listening to it. If the cultivator Those who are not high-minded will fall into a state of obsession just by listening to Rahu's voice.

However, the subordinates Luo Hu commanded were not ordinary prehistoric creatures. This subordinate was named Bo Xun. He was the great protector under Luo Hu, and he was also a heavenly demon inspired by Luo Hu from the remains of the Chaos Demon God.

Now he has the cultivation level of the late Daluo Jinxian.

If Donghua were here, he would be a little surprised when he heard this name.

Because this Bo Xun turned out to be the mortal enemy of Buddhism later. He transformed into the Demon Lord of Zi Zai Tian, the Demon King Bo Xun!

He even thought that after Luo Hu died in battle, it was obvious that Bo Xun inherited the destiny of the devil and became the master of the devil.

In this way, it is easy to understand why Bo Xun is competing with Buddhism.

Only by seizing the destiny of the West can the Demonic Way regain its prestige when Luo Hu was alive and compete with Xuanmen again.

Of course, it is still far away from the day when Bo Xun will become the demon lord of freedom. Now that the demonic path is flourishing, Bo Xun is just an effective general under Luo Hu.

When Bo Xunmou heard this, he said with a murderous look on his face:"Don't worry, Demon Ancestor, as early as when several Yuanhui of Demon Ancestor said they wanted to fight for the fate of the great wilderness, their subordinates had already arranged for countless demons to be hidden among the three clans.

Among them, the bodies of many strong men from the three clans were taken away.

Many of the frictions among the three clans in recent years were caused by our devil, the demons.

Now, all we have to do is wait for the Demon Ancestor to give the order, and the demons can directly promote the war between the three clans.

Turn on!

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"We have made sufficient preparations, and we are just waiting to seize the fate of the three tribes and return them to my demonic body. When the demon ancestor proves Hunyuan again, my demonic path will be prosperous forever!"

Bo Xun said with a very excited tone, as if he had already seen the scene of the devil's rule in the future.

Compared with Bo Xun's excitement, Luo Hu's expression was not too relaxed, because he understood very well that in the prehistoric times, He is not the only one who is staring at the opportunity to attain enlightenment. Like him, there are many demon gods who have survived from the chaos, and now they are all staring at this catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Luo Hu's eyes loomed with magic light, and he couldn't help but reveal After crossing billions of miles of void, I looked in the direction of Yujing Mountain.

There, there was one of his great enemies of enlightenment!

Hongjun!

The two of them had fought before. At that time, there was the God-killing Spear and the World-Destroying Black Lotus. Luo Hu, who was in hand, actually failed to defeat Hongjun!

However, Luo Hu soon had a sneer on his lips, and he said to himself:

"Hongjun, I couldn't do anything to get you last time, but this time it's different. I got the Four Swords of Killing Immortals at the foot of Mount Xumi. I'm afraid you can't even imagine it. The power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation is unrivaled. This time, I will definitely be able to get the only chance to attain enlightenment!"