Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

"Don't panic." Luo Hu sent a voice transmission to Ao Zheng to calm his mind.

Ao Zheng was oppressed by the powerful momentum at this time, and had a thought of running away. After all, he was only a golden immortal, while the opponent was a Da Luo golden immortal. The gap between them was more than a thousand miles.

The next moment, an old Taoist appeared in front of Ao Zheng, it was Qingyun Mountain Yuhua Patriarch.

"You still don't leave!" Yuhua Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"It's none of your business if you don't want to leave?" Ao Zheng said proudly, but actually his heart trembled a little.

"The reptiles are looking for death." Patriarch Yuhua swung his whisk, and in an instant, thousands of white filaments attacked Ao Zheng, and they were in front of Ao Zheng's eyes in an instant.

If this blow hits, Ao Zheng is about to be beaten into a hedgehog, but Luo Hu is hiding beside him, so how could he watch Ao Zheng fall? When the long thread was ten feet away from Ao Zheng, a black flower appeared A lotus flower appeared at Ao Zheng's feet.

Wan Dao's black energy rose and turned into a barrier, protecting Ao Zheng within it.

boom.....

The ten thousand white silks hit the wall of air, like hitting cotton, they could not be exerted with force, and gradually dissipated.

"Extreme innate spiritual treasure, twelfth-grade world-exterminating black lotus!" Patriarch Yuhua was overjoyed immediately, he didn't expect that the Jinxianlong clan would have such a treasure, how could he not be excited.

Although this attack was blocked, in the heart of Yuhua Patriarch, the Golden Immortal Dragon Clan could only block it with the defense of the twelfth-rank Mieshi Heilian. Black lotus is also useless.

"Why do fellow Taoists make things difficult for the poor dao's mount? Could it be that he wants to make trouble with the poor dao." At this time, Luo Hu lifted his own restraint and appeared beside Ao Zheng. A palm-sized lotus platform fell into Luo Hu's hands.

Seeing Luo Hu's appearance, Patriarch Yuhua's expression turned a little ugly. It turned out to be a trap. No wonder the aura of the spirit treasure's birth leaked out. This was obviously done on purpose.

"Fellow Daoist brought the poor Daoist here because he wanted to kill people and seize treasures?" Yuhua Patriarch said lightly.

Although Luo Hu is a Demon Ancestor, he acted a little perversely, but he did not make a sneak attack. Otherwise, if he had directly attacked just now, the Yuhua Patriarch in front of him would have been seriously injured.

The reason why Luo Hu appeared was because he wanted to kill people and seize treasures openly, which was in line with the way of the devil. Sneaky is what the villains call it, and the way of the devil should do it rashly.

"Those who have the treasures of the wilderness live there. The poor Taoist sees that the Taoists have no luck, and no luck. There should be no treasures to hide. Therefore, the poor Taoist guides the Taoists to come, and wants to collect the spiritual treasures from the Taoists." Rahu acted as if what I said was the truth.

"Hmph, it's not yet known who will take whose spirit treasure." Yuhua Patriarch made a direct move, invoking the laws of heaven and earth to bestow upon Qing Yu's whisk, and cast a supernatural power at Luo Hu.

Suddenly, a violent storm blew up, and Qing Yu's whisk turned into a ten thousand zhang, entangled towards Luo Hu.

"Such a small way, dare to show your shame." Luo Hu was as motionless as a mountain, but a figure jumped out of him. This was the double image of Luo Hu's magic way, with half of Luo Hu's magic power.

After handing over the twelfth-grade World-Exterminating Black Lotus to Demon Dao Chongying, Luo Hu withdrew from the battlefield. He wanted to see how powerful this supernatural power he had deduced was.

The next moment, the double image of the demonic path passed through the entanglement of the Qingyu's whisk, and came directly to the ancestor Yuhua's side. A blow from the demonic thunder was shot out. In an instant, the sky was dry and thunder exploded, and a dark thunderbolt struck down.

"You are Demon Ancestor Luohu!" Yuhua Patriarch saw the monstrous demonic thunder, and immediately recognized Luohu's identity.

The whisk turned into an umbrella, blocking the thunder that struck down.

It is said that the Demon Ancestor Luohu was a good man in the wild, helping the monks and eradicating the beasts was a great act of kindness, but now he has set a trap against him, which does not conform to the legendary image of the Demon Ancestor Luohu at all.

Luo Hu doesn't talk nonsense with the ancestor Yuhua,

He fell in love with the whisk in the hands of the ancestor Yuhua. Although he didn't use it himself, he could use it for his subordinates or disciples in the future.

Top-grade innate spirit treasures are not Chinese cabbage, and there are not many of them in the prehistoric world.

Immediately, another demonic ghost came out of Luo Hu's body, and joined forces with the previous demonic ghost to fight against Yuhua Patriarch, forcing Yuhua Patriarch to retreat for a while.

"This supernatural power still has some power, but it's a pity that with the current cultivation level of the poor, I can only distinguish three ways. If I can distinguish ten thousand ways, that would be great."

Luo Hu thought to himself, if he could separate out the myriad ways and fight against people, the double images of the ten thousand ways of demons would appear immediately, each with half of Rahu's mana, this would be simply a sea of ​​people tactic!

"Luo Hu, Pindao has no grievances or enmities with you, why are you like this?" Yuhua Patriarch shouted loudly.

Now that Luo Hu hadn't done it himself, he was forced to such a situation with only two Dharma Bodies, which made him fearful, and he already had the budget to escape.

However, Luo Hu didn't talk to him at all, but pinched his handprints and set up the Heavenly Luosha formation. Once this formation came out, it would be difficult for even the ancestor Yuhua to escape.

Ao Zheng was shocked to see Luo Hu fighting the ancestor Yuhua, and he admired Hong Yun even more.

Before the main body even made a move, it forced the opponent into such a situation.

Luo Hu separated another demonic ghost, and the three demonic ghosts combined to completely suppress the ancestor Yuhua in an instant, but it was somewhat difficult to win, let alone beheaded.

After a while, Luo Hu nodded satisfied with the double image of the demonic path, then put away his magical powers, stepped out, and came to the side of Patriarch Yuhua.

"Fellow Taoist is so incompetent, you will die sooner or later if you stay in the wilderness, and the poor Taoist will give you a ride." Luo Hu stretched out his hand, and demonic energy gushed out from all directions, and finally gathered into one point.

A magic sword appeared and hit Patriarch Yuhua's chest directly, and the magic sword turned into magic energy and entered Patriarch Yuhua's body.

"The Demon Ancestor Luohu is a wicked person, a ruthless person, how can he be called a good person?" As soon as the words fell, the ancestor of Yuhua immediately dissipated his soul.

Luo Hu looked at the fall of the ancestor Yuhua, without a trace of pity in his eyes, so weak, who died unjustly?

"Pindao has never said that he is a good person." Luo Hu came to the side of the ancestor Yuhua's corpse, reached out his hand, and Qingyu Fuchen appeared in his hand.

After looking it over carefully, this thing is rare, a top-grade innate spirit treasure, which can be given to disciples to use in the future.

"Ao Zheng, you can see clearly, this is a 'thief'." Luo Hu looked at Ao Zheng and said slowly.

"Master, what about the saint you are talking about?"

"Above the Daluo Jinxian is a quasi-sage, and above a quasi-sage is a saint, so you can understand."

"Xiaolong is dull, he only understands a little bit." Ao Zheng said respectfully.

"It's enough."