Chapter 322: Luohou's Plan Succeeds, Ketu Is Born

Qi left in good spirits, but returned in despair. When he returned to Qi Palace, his heart was full of irritability, and in the chaos, the battle between Shaohao and the big devil finally came to an end.

As a silvery white light fell into the wilderness, Qi realized that the war between the two had lasted for thousands of years.

But Qi had no intention of paying attention to it. After all, what happened to Ao Xing made Qi understand once again how difficult it is to seek the Tao. Cultivation is by no means a smooth path for all living beings.

For countless ordinary creatures in the prehistoric times, perhaps becoming an immortal is already the biggest goal of their practice, and among them, there are even very few people who have achieved it.

It's just that the ancient wilderness was too vast and there were too many practicing creatures, making the immortals in the ancient wilderness seem too sparse and ordinary.

Walking to the lotus platform, the twelfth-grade innate pure white lotus emits gentle clear light. I prayed and sat down, slowly closed my eyes, and wandered into space.

But Kunpeng was happy to go out to the White Tiger Clan's camp, intending to find out what Shaohao was like.

After thousands of years of fighting, life and death are entangled on a thin line. This is the first battle of Hunyuan Dao after the prehistoric Heavenly Dao. No matter what the final harvest is, there is always something to gain from going to discuss the Dao.

Not only Kunpeng, but also Sanqing, Hongyun, Jieyin Zhunti and others also went there, not for profit, but for seeking the truth.

But in the chaos at this time, a figure suddenly appeared next to the corpse of the big devil.

This person is wearing a black robe, with a large millstone on top to protect him from the chaotic airflow. He is none other than Rahu.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Luo Hu suddenly noticed that a life force was gestating in them. Seeing this, Luo Hu smiled and said:

"You are destined to be with me. At first you listened to my words and attained enlightenment, but today you should be with me. You really drink and peck, it's all determined."

Seeing the old energy of the six heavens and the evil energy of the five internal organs surging in the big devil's body, Luo Hu said again:

"This is a thing from ancient times. How can you leave it in the chaos and let it be consumed by chaos? It is really a waste of natural resources. I have a kind heart, so I will give it away."

After saying that, the world-destroying mill above Luohu's head began to rotate, sucking in the bones of the entire great devil.

As the millstone began to rotate, streams of gas began to fly out from the millstone. The screams of the Six Heavenly Ghosts and the Five Ghosts rang out in the chaos, but Luo Hu seemed to have not heard them.

It wasn't until the World-Destroying Great Mill stopped rotating and the wailing sound inside it gradually died away that Luo Hu pinched it in his hand and muttered something.

Luo Hu's words were strange and extraordinary, seeming to be gibberish. However, following Luo Hu's movements, several streaks of black energy spewed out from the Great Mill of Destruction, exaggerating the old energy of the Six Heavens.

It was not until it was as dark as ink that Luo Hu gave up and threw the eleven strands of heaven and earth vitality into the wilderness, his eyes full of smiles.

Luo Hu pinched his fingers again, and the World-Destroying Great Mill began to spit out, throwing the great devil's bones into the chaos again.

Although the bones at this time still contain vitality, they are not as active as before, revealing an aura of malaise.

Luo Hu waited for a moment in the chaos. Seeing that no one came to interfere, he sat cross-legged in front of the corpse and said with a smile:

"If you want to stop me, I advise you to show up earlier, otherwise there will be no chance to kill me."

After waiting for a long time again, no one showed up. Luo Hu then said doubtfully:

"Is it possible that Hongjun really didn't notice it? Or does he want to let me do whatever I want? Or is my destiny not yet fulfilled?"

Luo Hu didn't know, but since there was nothing to do at the moment, Luo Hu was immersed in practice.

Although his goal is clear and his future is quite bright, he still needs the support of cultivation. With his current state, he still needs to make up for it.

At least, it has to be implemented by the Da Luo Tian Mo Fang. As for the current way of the Star God and his innate divine identity, why not just wave it off?

Luo Hu took out more than ten golden elixirs and swallowed them one by one. These were all obtained by him in heaven, including his salary, but more of them were obtained through magic transactions.

As Luo Hu swallowed it, his aura became more and more surging, and his life cultivation gradually became fluffy. The three flowers and five auras that were originally connected were scattered and reconnected in a strange way.

With Luo Hu's movements, his level of cultivation gradually moved from the Supreme God of Taiyi to the Great Luo Demon. The whole body was filled with black mist, like an ominous disaster.

When the power of the golden elixir was exhausted, Luo Hu took out a small amount of the three-light divine water and drank it like a mortal drinking water.

If many practitioners today were to see it, they would all scold them for wasting their resources. Now that the power of the stars is no longer in the wild, how can such a healing treasure be used for practice!

Luo Hu's aura became more and more swollen, but he was still far away from Da Luo. Luo Hu once again took out a lot of spiritual roots, branches, leaves and pulp, and devoured them one by one like a cow chewing peonies.

Even though he still felt it was not enough, he took out a jade plate-shaped object and saw four spiritual roots in it.

Just like a flower stem, there are no branches or leaves, and the holes on its body reveal the miserable state of this treasure. It is obvious that the spiritual root branches and leaves that Rahu just took came from this.

And its grade is astonishingly high as high-grade innate spiritual roots. As for the other three plants, two are medium-grade and one is low-grade, with no branches and leaves remaining.

Luo Hu thought of today's prehistoric times and the future scene where everyone might scream and beat him up. It might be difficult to find these innate things in the future. After a little hesitation, he started taking the lower grade.

Unfortunately, until the end, only the top-grade flower stems of these four spiritual roots were preserved, and only half of them were preserved. Fortunately, the root system was not damaged, and there may be a chance to recover in the future.

As Luo Hu took in these treasures, the aura of the Great Luo Demon on his body became more and more concentrated until it gradually became stable.

At this time Luo Hu smiled and said:

"Hongjun, you and I have been fighting for a long time, but I have to admit that this method of killing three corpses is indeed somewhat unique."

"But it will be used by me today. The struggle between immortals and demons has never ended."

Luo Hu was the first to take out the God-killing Spear and sacrifice it to the soul. As he cut himself in the heart, a Taoist walked out of the God-killing Spear.

The Taoist was also wearing a black robe, and his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent, which made people frightened. However, Luo Hu didn't care at all, and the Taoist said politely:

"Evil Corpse Jidu, I have seen this deity."

Luo Hu chuckled and said:

"good."

Immediately, Jidu stood beside Luo Hu, holding the God-killing Spear in both hands, silent, as if to protect Luo Hu.

And with the appearance of Jidu, Luo Hu's aura began to expand more and more, and his cultivation realm ushered in a surge.

But Luo Hu didn't pay attention. He just sacrificed the World-Destroying Great Mill to the Yuanshen and beheaded himself again. A figure walked out of the World-Destroying Great Mill.

The Taoist was dressed in white robes and his eyes were full of smiles. But before he could speak, Luo Hu took the lead and took action, as did Ji Du on the side.

Before the white-robed Taoist could react, he was pierced by the God-killing Spear. Countless evil spirits followed the wound and entered his body, making him unable to move.

Luo Hu finally spoke at this time:

"I'm sorry, for the sake of the grand plan, some sacrifices have to be made, and you are in charge of my most precious treasure, which is too special, and I can't rest assured after all."

"It's just what I need at this time. I think you can understand. I will remember you more after you leave."

The white-robed Taoist said somewhat puzzledly:

"You and I are one, and the sacrifice has been anticipated for a long time. However, I still find it difficult to understand. If the three corpses are not compatible, how can you achieve enlightenment with a defective soul?"

"I don't care about death, and I have never thought about resisting now. I don't know the future. It's just that if you and I can't achieve enlightenment, it will feel too unworthy."

"Moreover, you are responsible for all my plans. Why did you choose to sacrifice me instead of him? Or maybe he can also be sacrificed, but not at this time?"

Luo Hu smiled at this and said:

"If that's the case, you don't have to worry. I have my own magic method. But you and I are one, and we have such a rare treasure as the Great Mill of Destruction. If you don't rebel in the future, you will inevitably overestimate your own character."

"I still know a little about myself, so I can't tolerate you, because you and Ji are different. He can't escape from this seat, but you can."

"Otherwise, why would you say such provocative words when you were just born and on the verge of death? Don't you know that although we have different thoughts, we also understand that our situations are different."

The white-robed Taoist then smiled and said:

"I see, it's just me. I hope you really have a magic method to achieve enlightenment, otherwise the future will be much more miserable than mine."

"At least I died with hope, but if you don't have a magic method, you will never see the truth for the rest of your life."

Luo Hu just smiled and said:

"good."

After the words fell, Luo Hu began to read an extremely strange scripture. If Ying Long was here, he should be able to recognize it. After all, he has also used this method.

However, there are still differences. Compared with the method obtained by Yinglong, the one in Luo Hu's hands is obviously the complete version.

Luo Hu kept talking, but his hands kept tearing the white-robed Taoist's flesh and blood, ignoring the obstacles, refining it into streams of blood and swallowing it into his belly.

And as the white-robed Taoist disappeared completely, the aura on Luo Hu's body finally became complete. Only then did Luo Hu feel at ease.

His eyes slowly moved to the bones of the big devil in the chaos. Following Luo Hu's gaze, the bones of the big devil seemed to be sensing it and began to tremble.

Luo Hu saw this and smiled:

"Don't be so afraid. Now I'm just enlightened again. The cause and effect between you and me originated from me, and I should use it for myself."

After Luo Hu finished speaking, the great devil's bones were sacrificed by him, and the soul was cut off again. Luo Hu's own obsession was filled with the great devil's bones.

The corpse immediately began to struggle, and the strangeness of the object it was entrusted to caused frequent strange phenomena in the field. At this time, Luo Hu was fully focused on killing himself and was unable to control it at all.

But Ji Du stood up next to him and muttered something. After a long time, the bones finally calmed down, and gods and humans were transformed, and a man walked out of it and spoke.

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