Chapter 51: Rahu's Transformation

Luohou finally detonated 40% of the western earth veins.

The impact of this operation is not small.

Although it is much better than the original 80% to 90% of the western earth veins.

But with such damage... someone has to bear the karma after all.

If Luohou is not dead, then Luohou will bear it, and if Luohou dies, then Hongjun will bear it.

Someone has to bear it.

But if Hongjun bears it, he will only owe the cause and effect to the west.

Because after this battle, Hongjun will definitely embark on the path of becoming a saint.

The first saint in the world is about to be born.

Now... not all things have been dealt with, so the merits have not fallen.

The residual power after the war is still dissipating in the prehistoric world.

For example, Luohou is not dead yet, he is heading towards the sky.

The calamity in the prehistoric world is still floating in the void.

The end of this calamity must end with the death of Luohou.

Although the Demon Ancestor fled, the demons are still there.

After Yuanshi took away the bodies of the Yin-Yang twin dragons, several people left Mount Xumi together.

In the prehistoric land, the war has not yet ended.

The Demon Ancestor was defeated, the demon soldiers dissipated, and the demons fled. The current situation has been completely reversed. The prehistoric creatures are chasing and killing the demons.

The demons are not as terrible as they imagined.

To put it bluntly, every demon is strong on the outside but weak on the inside!

There is no surprise, it is strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Especially after losing the blessing of the formation and the Demon Ancestor.

Now it is even more unbearable.

The sky beyond the sky, the ancient starry sky.

This is the closest position to the chaos.

Going up, it is out of the prehistoric land and into the chaos.

"Luo Hou, don't dream of escaping." Yang Mei shouted angrily.

"I never said I would escape." Luo Hou turned around and stood where he was.

Yang Mei saw Luo Hou's expression for a moment, and his pupils shrank.

Luo Hou's face was pale at this time, but he could not hide the madness in his eyes at all!

Could it be...

"Luo Hou, die!" Hong Jun held the Pangu Banner, and the chaotic sword energy covered it. The speed was so fast that Yang Mei almost couldn't tell it.

Snap~

It was as if a sword sound came, and in Luo Hou's crazy eyes, the head and body were separated!

Yang Mei was shocked and shouted:

"Hong Jun Daoyou! Run!"

When the banner was waved out, Hong Jun realized that something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, a crazy laugh came, and Hong Jun's figure instantly retreated to Yang Mei's side.

"Old dog Hongjun! I will not die!" Luohou's voice filled the ancient starry sky:

"I am Luohou, the heaven is above, I am willing to transform this body into the supreme demon world, and oppose the Tao. The demons should transform into the supreme demons to complete the heavenly way, and all living beings should practice and experience disasters!"

"Luohou you!" Hongjun was shocked and angry.

They paid so much, and this is the result in the end?

Luohou actually took such a step at the end?

Then what is their fight to the death? Is it an idiom?

"Old dog Hongjun, if you don't die, how can I die!"

Luohou's voice fell, and the boundless calamity and evil spirits in the prehistoric world, as well as the countless demons, all followed the calamity and evil spirits into the ancient starry sky.

This ancient starry sky...

belongs to the Taiyin domain! Very close to chaos.

In an instant, the Taiyin star field rioted.

Nearly 40% of the Taiyin star field was swept away by the boundless calamity, and Luohou's figure slowly gathered in the void.

But the appearance was a little weird... Luohou's body hugged Luohou's head.

"Hongjun." Luohou lowered his head and spoke, with that madness in his eyes:

"I will always watch you! Don't think it will be easy for you!"

The calamity gathered and gradually took shape, as if an enlarged version of Mount Xumi stood in the ancient starry sky.

Suddenly, the Taiyin star burst into a strong light.

This Mount Xumi was actually pushed directly into the chaos.

"Wangshu?" Luohou was shocked.

"Luohou, you shouldn't exist in the prehistoric times."

The cold voice sounded in the starry sky, and the air seemed to cool down.

At this moment, Yangmei and Hongjun stood there like two idiots.

Things suddenly became complicated. The people who were originally the planners became the people in the game in a blink of an eye.

How to summarize the matter...

Hongjun looked at the Taiyin Star behind him and sighed.

'Another Taoist friend has left.'

Luohou escaped from the Taiyin Star Region, and Hongjun beheaded Luohou.

Luohou turned into the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the Taiyin Star Region was in turmoil.

Wangshu...

"Daoist Wangshu turned into the origin of Taiyin Star?" He raised his eyebrows and asked Hongjun blankly.

"It should be... yes." Hongjun sighed softly.

Wangshu turned into the origin of Taiyin Star, and stabilized the Taiyin Star Region...

Luohou has taken away 40% of the Taiyin Star Domain!

A great power must come forward to make up for the origin of Taiyin Star.

Otherwise, endless stars will fall into the prehistoric world.

It will also lead to a series of chain reactions.

The starry sky is missing, the chaotic energy enters the prehistoric world, the solitary yang does not grow, the yin and yang are unbalanced, the sun star domain riots, and the sun's true fire falls from time to time...

A series of vicious reactions will follow.

Another great disaster!

Yangmei and Hongjun just stood there, at this moment, there was only silence.

The six of them...

Luohou fell into the devil's way and was driven out of the prehistoric world.

Wangshu turned into the moon and stabilized the Taiyin Star Domain. In the future, he can only be the spirit of the Taiyin Star.

Qiankun's life is hanging by a thread, and I don't know when he will have the opportunity to live again.

Yin and Yang... I guess his heart is dead.

"Daoyou, do you want to stay in the prehistoric world?" Hongjun turned his head to look at Yangmei and asked.

"Ah..." Yangmei was silent for a long while:

"No, let's wait until the prehistoric world allows the poor Taoist with the Hunyuan body to return."

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun." Yangmei turned around and looked at Hongjun, bowing with both hands:

"My share of merit is handed over to you, and I hope you can help me find a way to return."

Hongjun sighed softly:

"There is no such thing as a perfect match in the world."

Yangmei chuckled: "Do not let down the Tao and do not let you down."

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, take care!" Yangmei bowed again.

Hongjun also bowed:

"Fellow Daoist Yangmei, take care!"

"Good!" Yangmei nodded and smiled:

"If I want to return in the future, I may have to rely on you, Daoist, don't worry, I'm leaving!"

Yangmei did not use the avenue of space this time.

He just walked towards the sky one light year at a time.

Looking at Yangmei's departing back, Hongjun's mouth slightly curved.

‘Don’t worry, fellow Daoist, I will do my best to find a way for you to return to the prehistoric world.’

After Yang Mei’s figure completely disappeared, Hongjun walked downwards.

Standing at the border of the ancient starry sky.

The clouds and mists were cleared and the sky was bright.

Hongjun opened his arms, closed his eyes, and breathed in the fresh air without any calamity.

At this moment, Hongjun felt that his Dao realm was soaring.

The state of mind… is perfect!

The supreme Dao heart!

The Dao realm has reached a point that is only one step away from becoming a saint, and the state of mind has already proved the Dao!

The Dao of heaven and earth, the world is clear.

Hongjun opened his eyes and took a step forward.

In an instant, he arrived at the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

At this time, Yin Yang leaned against the ice coffin of Qiankun and closed his eyes to take a rest.

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