Chapter 120 Come and Help Me!

Speaking of this, Yuan Feng's voice became colder and colder, like ice that never melts. "The Golden Phoenix and Blue Luan Bird of our tribe died in this catastrophe because of your thoughts, not to mention that the Golden Phoenix and Fire Phoenix Bird of our tribe died directly at the hands of your demon ancestor Luo Hou. This hatred must be avenged by our Phoenix Clan!"

After hearing what Yuan Feng said, Hong Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Phoenix Clan left, he would have lost two Hunyuan Golden Immortals in this crusade against Luo Hou.

Are you still going to fight Luo Hou with your head?

But fortunately, Yuan Feng, this beast, was sensible and directly rejected Luo Hou.

"So..." Luo Hou nodded slightly after hearing this. A cold light flashed in his hand, and the God-killing Spear with a monstrous chill suddenly appeared in his hand.

"I have given you the way. Since you are unwilling to go, I have nothing to say. This time, you will die here!"

After saying that, countless dense black demonic energy that seemed to be insoluble burst out from Luohou's body and pierced through the sky directly.

The terrifying demonic energy swallowed up the entire world in an instant. For a moment, the sun and the moon were dark, and the entire world was shrouded in the inky black demonic energy, and not even a trace of light could penetrate.

At this moment, Luohou moved. He flashed and appeared in front of Hongjun in an instant. The God-killing Spear in his hand was frighteningly fast.

With Hongjun's cultivation, he could only faintly see a cold light, and the tip of the spear seemed to be able to pierce everything, even the prehistoric void became distorted and broken.

Seeing this, Hongjun's face changed drastically, and he quickly sacrificed the Heavenly Celebration Cloud.

But he was still a step too slow. With a shrill scream, one of Hongjun's arms was pierced on the spot and turned into powder in an instant.

But Luohou did not slow down, and he swept across the sky.

A large area of ​​spear light instantly stretched for countless miles, as if it was going to break Hongjun in half.

Seeing this, Hongjun no longer held back. His face turned red, and he shouted to Zulong and others: "Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shi Qilin, come and help me!!!!"

Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shi Qilin: "..."

But they didn't say anything, and they all sacrificed their own clan treasures and rushed straight towards Luohou.

Seeing this, Luohou frowned immediately, and then his mind moved, and the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus suddenly appeared above his head, and the God-killing Spear in his hand continued to sweep towards Hongjun.

But at this time, due to the actions of Zulong and others, Hongjun's Zhutian Qingyun was finally sacrificed, and it collided directly with Luohou's God-killing Spear.

And the clan treasures of Zulong and the other three also collided with the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus.

With a raging roar that resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world, the aura of the prehistoric world also surged to its peak at this moment.

The people of the Demon Cult, led by Mo Luo and Mo Tian, ​​saw their ancestors take action.

They no longer hesitated, and released their own momentum and launched an attack on Hongjun's side.

For a time, the Demon Cult also directly faced the prehistoric tribes.

It felt like the fierce beast Shenni tribe back then.

They all faced the entire prehistoric world with their own strength.

But although the number of the Demon Cult is far less than one ten-thousandth of the prehistoric tribes, it should not be underestimated.

Because the Demon Cult has been cultivated by Luohou over the years, its strength is far above any race in the prehistoric world. Even the Phoenix Clan at its peak is not as good as the Demon Cult in high-end combat power.

Not to mention that the Demon Cult did not make any move during the Dragon-Han catastrophe.

After countless years of fighting, the Dragon and Phoenix tribes had already lost most of their strength, and at most only 30% to 40% of their peak.

In this collision, countless people from all races were killed and injured.

However, the people from the Demon Cult suffered almost no damage, and they killed all the creatures of all races as if they were cutting melons and vegetables.

Even Zhulong and Zhuque, two people from Hongjun's side, quickly fell into a disadvantage when they encountered the three Hunyuan Golden Immortals, Mo Luo, Mo Tian, ​​and E Zhu, the leader of the eight demon generals.

Seeing this, Zulong and others were immediately anxious.

They did not expect that the Demon Cult's strength was so terrible. If this continued, I am afraid that all their subordinates would be killed by the Demon Cult.

The only plan now was to kill Luohou as soon as possible with Hongjun, so as to directly end this war.

So the three people's attack on Luohou became even more crazy.

Luohou was also quite afraid of the attack of the three people.

Although the cultivation of Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shiqilin is far inferior to his, the Zulong Pearl, Phoenix Staff and Qilin Seal in the hands of the three are all magic weapons that carry the luck of their clan.

Their power can be called a treasure.

So even if Luohou has the protection of the 12th-grade Black Lotus of World Destruction, he dare not be careless.

Not to mention Hongjun in front of him, because of the establishment of Xuanmen, the power of his Zhutian Qingyun has also increased significantly, so the 12th-grade Black Lotus of World Destruction alone cannot resist the power of four treasures.

Suddenly, Luohou also seemed to be gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun's eyes were more and more joyful. It seems that he will not need the three corpses he hid today.

With the help of Zulong and the three, Luohou's defeat is certain!

As for the thousands of races with heavy casualties below, what does it have to do with him, Hongjun?

"Luo Hou, Luo Hou, you probably didn't expect this day to come. This is all because of your arrogance. Do you really think you are invincible except for Hong Yuan? Today, I will borrow your life to help me achieve the path of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

After that, the Pangu Banner in Hongjun's hand continued to gush out the aura of the gods and demons, and cooperated with the auspicious clouds of the heavens, and continued to attack Luohou.

Luohou was beaten back step by step.

Although Luohou was gradually losing the upper hand, his face did not show any panic, because he still had a big killer in his hand that he had not yet sacrificed.

However, Luohou was also extremely disgusted with this feeling of losing the upper hand.

"Hongjun, to be honest, this demon ancestor really hates you so much!"

Hongjun smiled disdainfully, thinking that Luohou wanted to show off his verbal advantage before he died, and did not respond.

As Luohou continued to be knocked away countless miles by the magic weapons of the four people.

Luohou then no longer held back, and saw that his face was indifferent, and his eyes slowly swept over Hongjun and the others.

"I guess you are also curious about why I deliberately provoked the conflict between the three tribes, right?"

Hearing Luo Hou's words, Hongjun and others were stunned.

"Since you are curious, I will tell you that this is all because of a magic weapon. You are lucky. This is the first time I have used it. Now... I will show you my Immortal Execution Sword Formation!"

As Luo Hou's long voice fell, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. Above the void, countless chaotic air poured down like ink, directly stirring the entire void and twisting it continuously...