Chapter 409: Luo Hou died and the catastrophe ended!
Chapter 409: Luo Hou died and the catastrophe ended!
This battle is necessary.
Luohu wants to verify his own killing rules through this battle, and thus step into the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Hongjun and Zulong need this battle to kill Luohou, obtain massive merits from the prehistoric world, and thus achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Xiao Ran wanted revenge, as he remembered that Luohou had attacked him twice!
"here we go!"
Almost all the strong men in the entire prehistoric world came to the western edge of the prehistoric world.
The dragon clan, phoenix, unicorn, demon clan, witch clan, Three Pure Ones, Jieying Bodhisattva, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Minghe, etc., almost all the powerful beings who would become well-known in the ancient world in the future were present.
After all, the battle between the three most powerful people in the prehistoric world can allow them to learn a lot.
"Is that the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation? Senior Xiao Ran was able to use this sword formation to eliminate the realm gap between him and Luo Hou, and fight on equal terms with Luo Hou's sword formation."
"That's an existence that surpasses immortal weapons!"
Although Xiao Ran's cultivation was only at the early stage of semi-saint, he was still called a senior by everyone.
"Such a strong evil spirit! Luo Hou has mastered the Law of Slaughter to such an extent that it can completely affect the operation of the Primordial Law!"
"Senior Hongjun may seem ordinary, but every time he strikes, he gives people a thrilling feeling. He is indeed a great power in the ancient world!"
"Zulong's spatial laws are truly remarkable. I didn't even sense the slightest spatial fluctuation. He completely separated the battlefield from the prehistoric world!"
A group of people excitedly evaluated the battle of several people and absorbed knowledge.
The battle hadn't begun for long when someone had already experienced enlightenment, which aroused the envy of a group of people.
boom!
Xiao Ran controlled the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and collided with Luohou's sword formation, making a violent roar. The powerful backlash made Xiao Ran's face turn pale.
Luohou used precious spiritual minerals, forged it over millions of years, and injected it with countless flesh and blood and evil spirits, making the sword formation surpass the immortal weapon.
The Zhu Xian Sword Formation protected Xiao Ran and also trapped Luohou's sword formation around him.
His role is to stabilize Luohu's sword formation so that Luohu cannot go all out.
The front battlefield will be left to Hongjun and Zulong.
"Haha, things change. Back then, Hongjun, you and I besieged Zulong together. I didn't expect that time has passed and now you and Zulong are besieging me together again!"
Luohou glanced at Xiao Ran, then looked at Hongjun, with a sneer on his lips, his eyes moving between Hongjun and Zulong.
He knew that he was likely to lose this time, but he did not feel any fear in his heart.
How could someone who practices the law of killing day and night be afraid of death?
"Luo Hou, you have committed countless evil deeds and murders, bringing immeasurable harm to the prehistoric world. I joined forces with Zulong only to rid the prehistoric world of this evil!"
Hongjun had a kind face and while he was speaking, he did not stop attacking. He held the Jade Disc of Creation in his hand and kept attacking Luohou.
Zulong didn't waste any words. Among the three of them, his cultivation was the lowest.
Before the battle, Xiao Ran had advised him to conserve his strength as much as possible to prevent Hongjun from counterattacking, so Zulong had always been on guard against Hongjun.
But he would not be simply influenced by Luohu's words. Spatial singularities appeared around Luohu, affecting his actions.
The three men's battle went from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky, over and over again.
The earth and water veins in the entire western part of the prehistoric world were shattered in the battle between the three people, and the spiritual veins were cut off, and they could not be restored for countless days.
At this time, doubts arose in Hongjun's heart again.
What are the dragons going to do in such a devastated West?
The battle continues, and no one can answer Hongjun's questions.
Luo Hou was finally running out of strength.
"It's finally over!"
The people watching the battle outside were shocked when they saw Luohou falling to the ground seriously injured, and a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of many people.
Everyone knew that Luo Hou possessed four primordial purple energies and a large number of treasures. A few years ago, the demons conquered half of the primordial wasteland and plundered countless treasures, most of which were in Luo Hou's possession.
If you can get one or two, then your future path of cultivation will definitely be smooth sailing.
But this is just a thought.
The dragon clan was watching covetously from the sidelines, and some powerful men who were attached to the dragon clan and Hongjun were also watching everyone vigilantly. Once anyone wanted to enter, they would be attacked by countless powerful men.
On the battlefield, Xiao Ran's Zhuxian Sword Formation had been deployed, leaving Luohou no chance to escape.
"Don't worry, I don't want to escape!"
Luohou struggled to stand up from the ground, half leaning on the Jiuxiao God-killing Spear, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
He was born almost at the same time as Hongjun and Yang Mei in Hongmeng. The three of them have been competing secretly to see who can finally break through to become a saint.
Now Yang Mei has left the prehistoric world to seek an opportunity to become a saint, but he was defeated by Hongjun.
It seems that Hongjun won in the end.
Luohou's gaze fell on Zulong.
At the beginning, when he met Zulong for the first time, Zulong was far from his opponent. If Pangu had not taken action in the end, he would have turned Zulong into a demon bone dragon.
When they met for the second time, Zulong had already stood at the top of the prehistoric world and participated in the fight for Pangu's legacy. He and Hongjun joined forces but almost fell into the hands of Xiao Ran and Zulong.
This was their third meeting, and I believed it would also be their last. This time, Zulong joined forces with Hongjun to defeat him.
"It's a pity that the upper limit is too low!"
Luo Hou muttered, "Zu Long was born from the primordial world, and his limit was locked by the primordial world. Hong Jun, on the other hand, was born from the primordial world, and his limit was far higher than Zu Long's."
"What do you want to do?"
Hongjun looked at Luohou and couldn't help feeling uneasy. He questioned him, but he had already taken action, wanting to kill Luohou.
But a smile appeared on Luohou's lips. He forced the last bit of strength in his body and threw out the Jiuxiao God-killing Spear to block Hongjun's attack.
And he himself rushed towards Zulong.
"you dare!"
Hongjun glared, shouted angrily and attacked again.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation had already been prepared. Xiao Ran took action to block Hongjun, buying a little time for Zulong.
Boom!
puff!
Hongjun temporarily broke through the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the attacking light penetrated Luohou's heart, but his face was terribly gloomy.
Rāhu is dead!
Died under the claws of the Ancestral Dragon.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Hongjun, don't be angry. This is Luohou's own choice."
Xiao Ran stood with Zulong with a smile.
snort!
Hongjun snorted coldly and forced himself to suppress his anger. This Luohou wanted to disgust him before he died.
Since Zulong killed Luohu, he will surely be rewarded with a lot of merit from heaven and earth.
Xiao Ran looked up, Luohou was destroyed, the catastrophe ended, and the yellow light of merit fell from the sky. Nearly half of it fell on Hongjun, Zulong and Xiao Ran got one third, and the rest fell on the strong men watching the battle nearby and other people in Honghuang.
"Goodbye!"
Hongjun felt the constantly fluctuating aura on Zulong's body, and his face became increasingly gloomy. After taking two strands of Hongjun purple aura, he left.
Xiao Ran waved his hand, and the Ancestral Dragon turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.
"Return to Longyuan and attain the Dao of Hunyuan!"
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