Chapter Seventy-Four With All Beings as Pawns, Seeking the Position of Da Luo!!

Hongjun, born divine, was born in a little aura before the fall of the Immortal God Demon.

Born as a golden immortal, and then in the midst of the great catastrophe of fierce beasts and the great catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes, he plotted to be the strongest in the world.

Whether it was the Beast Emperor God Rebellion, or the Ancestral Dragon Yuanfeng, they all withdrew from the stage of history under his plot.

Even if this mighty one is like rain, holy as the sea, at the beginning of the Great Luo Flood Wasteland. Hongjun was still the supreme being who stood proudly in the entire flood. On the mind machine, he can calculate the dragon and the phoenix, the Lich.

In terms of means, he is now the peak of Taiyi, who has some insight into the true meaning of Da Luo, and can already glimpse the endless river of years.

It is the closest thing to the existence of Da Luo in the whole flood famine except for the sleeping Pangu.

He painstakingly managed countless epochs and plotted everything just to attain the Great Luo Dao Fruit

And now, he finally understood why there was always a hint of gloom in his state of mind

Therefore, the battle between the Dao and the Devil must come to an end today.

The Endless Demon Dao Abyss towered above the heavens, intending to annihilate the entire flood of thousands of beings.

Behind Hongjun, the heavenly merits that he had painstakingly managed for many years were like a round of great sunlight, exuding endless might.

Under the collision of these two forces, the heavens began to tremble constantly. Countless Great Luo Strongmen in the midst of the flood had noticed this scene.

On the sun star, the more majestic Emperor Jun and the indifferent Taiyi looked at the two mighty Dao rhymes.

Di Jun’s brow frowned slightly: “Have the strength of Hongjun and Luo Yan reached such a realm, you and my brothers are now also Taiyi Peak, and they actually vaguely feel that they are far behind him!” ”

“Hongjun has countless great merits to be inflicted on him, and in this one Yuanhui, the compassion of his Dao ancestors is all over the flood, and the so-called practice of falsehood is true.

And Luo Hu was originally the embodiment of the Dao Dao God and Demon, the ruler of the Demon Dao, the sentient beings in the world, and all those who had demonic thoughts, all of whom were his helpers. ”

Tai held the Chaos Bell in one hand, his eyes slightly closed, and felt the Dao of Hongjun and Luo Yan

“If the eldest brother is willing to carry the expectations of countless demon clans, come to the position of the emperor of the demon clan, and add himself to the fortune of the demon clan, he will not be weaker than others!”

Hearing this, Emperor Jun’s eyes flashed with meaning.

Since this one yuan meeting, he vaguely felt a few minutes or not.

It was as if the whole heaven and earth were changing, and the resonance of the Dao Dao was also biased towards him and Taiyi, as if the Flood World was deliberately making itself stronger.

Or rather.

The will of the world is choosing itself.

This made Emperor Jun a little uneasy, and his desire for strength was constantly deepening.

“You still have to be stronger, the future protagonist of heaven and earth, the protagonist of the largest number of disasters in the flood and the wilderness, the current strength is not enough to see.”

Su Tian looked at everything on the sun and the stars and muttered to himself.

The Lich Demon Raid was the largest catastrophe in the entire flood, during which time the Terrans were born.

Nuwa created man and determined the protagonist of heaven and earth, but the human race was born weak and could only be reduced to the blood food of the tribes.

However, it was just an ordinary Terran in the midst of the flood.

Su Tian smiled slightly, in the memories of his past life, he still remembered those incomparably powerful human races.

Since we want to create the Great Luo Hong Wasteland, it must be fun to have all the flowers bloom.

“But the protagonists of this game are not you.”

Above the Styx.

Daozu Hongjun and the Dao Yun of the Demon Clan Luo Hu collided unscrupulously. The whole heaven and earth are mourning at this moment.

These two are not as powerful as the dragon and phoenix that cover the sky and the sun, and not as shocking as the gods rebelling

Their stature is insignificant compared to some of the huge races.

But at this moment, the sense of existence that they burst out of was indeed making the entire flood and desolation beings can’t help but feel trembling.

The sun was trembling. The ground is tearing. The heavens are wailing.

The Immortal Dao and the Demon Dao were constantly pounding in the void.

The laws of the Great Avenue are constantly being reborn and devouring continuously. The heavens were dyed red at this moment.

It’s like a flood crying blood. Buzzing!!

The mysterious and extraordinary Dao rhyme is constantly cracking like a bubble. The war between Hongjun and Luo Hu was more like an art.

Every time the fighting method is due to the mysteries of heaven and earth.

“Boom!!!”

The Styx River, formed by the blood of Pangu’s filthy blood, began to roar under the powerful reverse rhyme

The stars that should have emerged in the eternal night were under the battle between the two on the chaotic road.

It actually appeared in the daytime. Luo Hu reached out to make a grasping gesture.

Then the Avenue of Demons roared, and the rules of heaven and earth were distorted, as if countless worldly demonic thoughts annihilated everything.

Gather the thoughts of the Dao Dao demons and induce the demons in Hongjun’s heart. And Hongjun looked as usual, and under the merit of the great day, the demonic thoughts were like water in the fire, boiling and annihilating.

Heaven and earth were roaring, and the breath of great war began to spread in all corners of the flood.

The dark magic thoughts were like some kind of virus, with the magic ancestors unleashing again and again.

The avenue of the flood began to be constantly contaminated and defiled by demonic thoughts. This is pure magic thoughts, magic thoughts that subvert everything.

If only Luo Hu had let him take the shot.

Then the whole flood will eventually become the carrier of the Demon Dao. The path that all beings cultivate is a demon.

“As the ancestor of the devil, when I swallow up the Three Thousand Great Avenues, I will be immortal and immortal!”

Luo Hu looked at Hongjun in front of him indifferently.

His breath was not obvious, but it seemed to merge with the whole heaven and earth. Hongjun wanted to kill him, to enlighten the Daoist heart, and to preach to Da Luo.

And he was not using Hongjun as a guide to create an opportunity to annex the world’s avenue.

On the other hand, Hongjun’s whole body was covered with cracks at this moment, like a worn-out doll, and the Great Sun merit behind him was also gradually dimmed under the intervention of the magic thought.

The battle of the Dao demons seems to have come to an end at this moment… That’s weird!!

Although Hongjun was seriously injured at this moment, his eyes were endless, as if the heavens and the earth were all in his eyes.

He looked at the throat that was assimilating the avenue like a huge source of pollution. The corners of his mouth actually revealed a triumphant smile.

“Dear fellow Daoists, may we still have to wait and see?”

“If Luo Throat is to succeed, the flood will completely become the carrier of the Demon Dao, and from now on, our Dao will be over!”

“There is no other color in the flood, only black pressure on heaven and earth.”

Hongjun roared with rage and spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

All the heavens and the gods felt that the path they had understood had changed at this moment.

It was as if a drop of ink had been dropped out of thin air in a glass of water.

“If you let Luo Hu go, the only Demon Dao left in those three thousand avenues!”

“If the demon ancestor is not removed, the world will not be safe!!”

“He must be eliminated, he is trying to annihilate our avenue!”

Many reclusive innate divine beings come together.

Thundered!!

Powerful and divine figures emerged from countless places of heaven and earth. Raise your eyebrows.

Kill the Heavenly Daoist. Fate is true.

Wait for the innate divine beings born from the aura of the Great Avenue to kill one after another. They would never allow Luo Hu to assimilate his own path.

And the Wu Clan is also breaking through the barrier at this moment.

The Twelve Ancestors Witch Twelve Laws struck across the heavens and the earth. The Avenue of Force is the foundation of the Pangu Ancestors.

Since Luo Hu wanted to assimilate the Heavenly Dao, they naturally couldn’t let it hurt the sleeping Pangu in it.

On the sun and star, there is a magic thought that continues to eat away at the sun like a leech. A large hand crushed it violently.

“Ahem! Demon Zu, he actually wanted to dissolve the demon with the Great Sun! ”

“Interesting! Brother Xian, I’ll wait for him for a while!! ”

The Sun Star is the birthplace of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and the root of enlightenment. Luo Hu’s move has already touched their bottom line.

These two peaks of Taiyi, the first time the innate divine came to the flood and desolation time in full bloom, and it seemed that the Styx River was born for three days.

The vastness is infinite, and the heavens and stars are also singing in unison at this moment, as if they are greeting the stars and the common lord.

The whole flood famine was except for the innate divine of the Kunlun lineage. All the divine comes here.

Accompanied by the appearance of a divine figure.

The whole world is rendered as a curtain of law. Countless rules and countless avenues appear in it.

“Hahahahaha!!! Good to be here! ”

Luo Ju was like a mad demon, as the ruler of the Demon Avenue.

The wildest of the demons.

In his heart, this world opened up by Pangu can only match his identity if all the strong people are together.

The devil’s joy and anger have a heart, and from birth, what he wants is to swallow up all avenues.

In the midst of chaos, the gods and demons are strong and helpless. At the moment, the demons are sleeping, which is the best time.

Hongjun felt that one by one, the innate divine and the same enemy appeared behind him, and a trace of essence appeared in an instant, and it quickly dissipated.

How could Hongjun, who was calculating the world and calculating all sentient beings, rush to attack while knowing that he was invincible to the Demon Ancestor?

His aim was to make Luo Ju assimilate the Dao. Pull the world into the game.

Take the whole flood and desolation as a pawn, and take the heavens and the earth as the plate. Grind down the luo hu and cast the big luo dao guo.

There’s one more to wait for

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