Chapter 119 The Battle Between Taoism and Demonism Begins
Hongjun stood in the sky, and behind him stood the Hunyuan Golden Immortals headed by Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin.
The words he spoke were righteous and awe-inspiring.
It seemed that at this moment, Hongjun became the only ray of light in the entire prehistoric world.
And his words were as loud as thunder and spread to Mount Xumi.
Hearing this, all the people in the Demon Sect could not help it, and the raging anger instantly surged in their hearts.
A defeated general of the Demon Ancestor dared to insult him and other ancestors like this.
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There was only a whistling sound, and Motian, Mo Luo, and the eight great demon generals in the Demon Sect who were powerful in all directions suddenly appeared on Mount Xumi like a black whirlwind.
They all had a stern expression, exuding a chilling aura, and faced Hongjun and others in front of them without fear.
"A mere old loach dares to insult our demon ancestors?! How arrogant!"
Since Luohou didn't like Hongjun in the first place, almost everyone in the Demon Cult called Hongjun "Old Loach".
Under the influence of what they heard and saw, the people in the Demon Cult also called him that.
But no matter what happened before, the Demon Cult would never dare to call him that in front of Hongjun.
But now that they have become opponents, Hongjun still brazenly said that today is the day his ancestor will die.
So these people no longer maintain any so-called etiquette and rules, and they all opened their voices and called him "Old Loach" in front of Hongjun.
When Hongjun heard this, his originally indifferent face instantly became gloomy, a cold chill spread from him, and his eyes seemed to be filled with endless murderous intent.
It's okay for Luohou and Hun Dun and others, they are equally powerful as himself, and there is nothing he can do if he calls him that.
Now some juniors dare to call him that?
They simply don't take him, Hongjun, seriously? !
However, Hongjun was a little shocked in his anger. He didn't expect that Luohou's demon sect was so powerful.
The people in front of him, such as Mo Luo, Mo Tian, etc., were all in the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. Even among the eight people behind them, there was one Hunyuan Jinxian.
There were three Hunyuan Jinxians, and their strength was very strong.
They were even stronger than the Phoenix Clan at the beginning.
However, Hongjun was not too worried. In addition to the three Zulongs, they also had Zhulong and Zhuque.
Even if he and his three corpses were not counted, there were still five Hunyuan Jinxians.
Five to three, the advantage is mine!
Thinking of the fact that he founded Xuanmen, there were only some crooked melons and cracked dates in the sect, and there was not even a Daluo Jinxian.
Hongjun's anger suddenly became stronger.
How could a mere Luohou be stronger than him?
Then, Hongjun saw a flash of light in his hand, and Pangu Banner suddenly appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the Pangu Banner moved without wind, and thousands of rays of light burst out from the banner. The light was extremely bright, directly reflecting the heavens, and countless gods and demons of the heavens burst out, attacking Moluo and others with a terrifying tearing force, and the power was enough to directly break through the world and reopen it.
At this time, Hongjun exuded a creepy and terrifying aura.
He wanted to let these people know that he, the ancestor of Xuanmen, could not be bullied!
Let alone the three Hunyuan Jinxian in the early and middle stages, even if they were at the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian, they could not be his opponents.
Who of them who survived from the chaos to the present day did not cultivate the Great Dao?
How solid is their foundation and background, how can some later people compare?
In front of the might of the Pangu Banner, Moluo and others seemed like a small boat wandering in the sea, which could overturn and disappear in the world at any time.
When Moluo and the others felt this might, their eyes trembled, cold sweat dripped down their foreheads, and their hair stood on end.
They did not expect Hongjun to be so terrifying. They, who were also Hunyuan Jinxian, might not be able to take even one move from Hongjun.
But although there was a trace of fear in their eyes, they were not panicked at all.
They also had a backstage!
Sure enough, when the evil spirit released by Hongjun's Pangu Banner almost drowned and swallowed Moluo and the others, a cold black lotus stood directly above the heads of Moluo and the others, and countless auspicious clouds fell, like a layer of gauze, directly protecting Moluo and the others.
Like a standing sacred mountain, no matter how the evil spirit of the sky behaved, it just stood still in the void without any movement.
And behind this black lotus, a figure who was unruly, like a demon god, exuding a monstrous demonic spirit slowly emerged in the eyes of everyone.
"Old loach, old loach, I let you escape last time, but I didn't expect you to have the guts to appear in front of this demon ancestor again this time."
"Do you really think that you can compete with this demon ancestor by winning over the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn? You even said shamelessly that today is the day of my death. In my opinion, this is probably the day of your death."
Looking at Luohou in front of him, whether it was Hongjun, Zulong, Yuanfeng and others, a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.
Hongjun took a deep breath and said slowly: "Luohou, don't show off your words here. It is a fact that you only care about your own strength to provoke the prehistoric catastrophe."
"You were the first to stand on the opposite side of our ten thousand races. This time, no matter what you are, you are the enemy of our ten thousand races. As for who lives and who dies, you will know it later!"
Hearing this, Luohou just smiled contemptuously and didn't refute anything.
But he was thinking in his heart, Hong Yuan has also intervened. According to what Hongjun said, should he go to Hong Yuan to fight?
If he didn't know that Hongjun would never have the courage, Luohou would really want to say it out.
Let's see how many slaps Hongjun can get from Hongyuan?
Hongjun was relieved to see Luohou kept silent. Luohou would also be criticized by him one day.
He was crying like a loach every day, and Hongjun didn't know where to put his face.
At this time, Luohou slowly set his eyes on Yuanfeng and said softly: "You little phoenix, this demon ancestor remembers that you have a cause and effect with Hongyuan. If you are willing to leave today, this demon ancestor will no longer care about this matter. If you continue to stay here, don't blame this demon ancestor for being merciless!"
When Luohou said this, Hongjun's face changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly to look at Yuanfeng.
At this time, not only Hongjun, but also Zulong and Shi Qilin looked unhappy. They stared at Yuanfeng, fearing that she would change her mind and take the Phoenix Clan and the flying birds away directly.
Feeling that everyone's eyes were on her.
Yuanfeng also took a deep breath, and looked back at Luohou with a pair of phoenix pupils, with undisguised fierceness in her eyes.
"Luohou, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. If my Phoenix Clan leaves this time, how will the myriad tribes in the prehistoric world view my Phoenix Clan?"