Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 71 Rahu?Why should we, the human race, associate with the demon race?

The four spirit formations supported the sky, blooming with brilliant light, Xia Rui divided into two, and the phantoms of the four holy beasts covered the sky and the sun, entrenched in the four poles.

At this time, one hundred thousand demon clan and heavenly elites took action with all their strength, continuously spitting out their innate essence and blasting out the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The scene was shocking, each explosion was earth-shattering, the Four Spirit Formation swayed several times, and the earth shook violently, but there was still no sign of breaking.

Seeing this, the demon commander stepped forward, and the moment he clasped his hands together, the black and gold power gathered, and with a "boom--", he launched a black and gold giant axe.

The light of the ax was dazzling, and in an instant it turned into a thousand feet, showing a vast expanse of white, drowning Xia Rui in front, and threatening to split the Four Spirit Formation apart.

All the monsters are ruthless, especially the two demon commanders. Every time they use it, they must be extremely powerful, shaking the four spirit formations several times and causing ripples.

However, with Xuanwu, a quasi-sage, fully maintaining the situation behind his back, it is unlikely that he will succeed in a very short period of time.

At this moment, Xuandu and another God of War also arrived.

They stood behind Hou Yi and looked at the demon clan that covered almost the entire outer wall of the Four Spirit Formation with horror in their hearts.

One hundred thousand demon clan elites almost covered this area. They were densely packed and various methods were used in endlessly. On the outside of the barrier, every time there was an impact, large lightning bolts would appear.

However, these lightning did not cause a devastating blow to the [-] demon clan, and could only hinder them.

"Trouble." The other God of War was shocked.

Xuandu stared at Emperor Xihe with sinister eyes and said nothing.

Over the years, the ten war gods have shared one percent of their luck, and their cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds. Xuandu has reached the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, comparable to a quasi-sage, and Hou Yi has also been in retreat in the Youqiong clan, reaching the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The realm of other gods of war is also stable at the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and their overall strength is not weak.

After that, the Nuwa clan also arrived with one hundred thousand elites from the human race.

There was only a barrier of four spirit formations between the two sides, and the war was about to break out.

All races began to pay attention to this battle.

Dijiang was naturally aware of it and watched the demon clan's attack with interest. Now that there were people exploring the way, he was hesitating whether he should send troops?
And at the same time.

The human immortals in the holy land are paying close attention nervously.

They were anxious, but they had no choice. They couldn't get out. No matter how many times they tried over the years, it was useless.

Even the quasi-sage city is helpless to deal with the saint's ban.

"Supreme, what should we do?" Youchao looked at Chu Feng and was very worried. After all, the fighting power of the human race outside was far less than that of the entire heaven.

Once the Monster Clan fully attacks and kills, the Witch Clan will also take this opportunity to take action. At that time, the human race outside the Holy Land may become extinct.

It's not just him, others are worried too.

At this moment, somewhere in a remote mountain, a wisp of black mist ignored the saint's ban and floated into Kongtong Mountain.

It was extremely fast and soon appeared silently circling around the holy pool.

At this time, Chu Feng felt something and looked in the direction of the black mist, letting others continue to focus on the outside while he entered the Supreme Hall with the door closed.

The moment the door slammed shut, black mist slipped in.

In an instant, the black mist that was as thin as a gossamer turned into a black cloud, surging with heart-stopping Qi and carrying a demonic aura.

In the black mist, two blood-red eyes emerged, glowing with a dazzling, eerie red light. Below them were jagged cracks, from which bursts of black wind continued to blow out. "The Demon Ancestor Rahu."

Chu Feng whispered, stroking his chair. He knew from the moment the black mist entered the territory, and he was just waiting for him to come.

He wanted to know why Luo Hu, the demon ancestor who was killed by Hongjun and several ancestors, not only survived?Are you still looking for the human race?
Chu Feng waved his hand and exerted great power to block the secrets of heaven and isolate everything here. Even a saint could not deduce what happened next.

It was only then that Hei Wu greeted him, and the voice continued to come out from the jagged cracks: "Supreme Human Race, I am here to discuss cooperation with you."

"Cooperation?" Chu Feng sat on the simple stone seat with cold eyes and said with a hint of joking: "It's interesting that the Demon Ancestor came to discuss cooperation in person."

The black mist swayed in the distance, as thick as water, with heart-stopping ripples. It contained terrifying power, enough to shatter the void.

"call"

The black mist was swimming, hovering around the stone seat, and a cold voice fell from the top of the head: "Now, the human race outside is in danger. I know that the Supreme Being is worried, and I am here to help the Supreme Being. Once the Monster Clan starts a war, the Witch Clan may be in danger." Afterwards, the Saint fell down, and the Supreme was trapped in the Saint's cage again. At that time, the human race will surely be in ruins again. I can help the Supreme. After all, we all have enmity with the Saint."

Chu Feng looked at the black mist of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu with a playful smile on his lips.

Strictly speaking, what Luo Hu said is not unreasonable.

Back then, ancestors such as Hongjun and Yangmei Immortal killed him. Everyone thought Luo Hu was dead, but they didn't expect that Luo Hu would still linger in the world forever.

The Six Saints are also Hongjun's disciples. Both the human race and Luo Hu have great grievances with this camp, which are difficult to resolve.

"Does the Demon Ancestor have a grudge against the saint? Or does he have a grudge against that person?" Chu Feng said with a smile.

"Isn't it the same?" A sinister and sharp smile came from Demon Ancestor Luohu's mouth, accompanied by suppressed anger: "Their enemies are my friends. Now our fellow Taoists from the human race are in trouble. As a friend, how can I just sit back and watch? reason?"

Chu Feng shook his shoulders, withdrew his tongue in his mouth, and said with a smile: "The Demon Ancestor is so worried about the human race that he does not hesitate to come to help in person. I am really grateful."

"When my fellow Taoist is in trouble, you should express your sincerity." Heiwu said this, and his emotions became more and more turbulent.

However, just when that ball of something was about to turn into a human form, suddenly, there was a "chi--" sound.

Chu Feng grabbed it out with one palm, the void buzzed, and five bright silver claws tore through the void, grabbing the black air directly in his hand.

The next second, the smile on Chu Feng's face gradually became colder. He bent his eyes and said, "But why do we, the human race, need to cooperate with the demon clan? Even if the sky falls, our human race can handle it. Please forgive me, Demon Ancestor." You’ve traveled thousands of miles away, and I’ll take you back right now!”

His words became colder and colder each time, and in the end, he even spoke like a roar.

"buzz"

In the Supreme Hall, all the spaces where the black mist was located began to fold and squeeze, like a ball of paper being kneaded into a ball, faintly bursting out with astonishing power.

Chu Feng looked at the black mist that was crumpled into a ball of waste paper, and said coldly: "Demon Ancestor. I don't know why you don't die, but there is no way that human beings will associate with the Demon Ancestor!"

"The Supreme Human Being! Without my help, all the human races facing the demon clan will be destroyed. I want to see how powerful you, the Supreme Being, are!?"

Demon Ancestor Luohu roared at this time.

However, the next second, with a "bang" sound, the black mist exploded and was annihilated by waves of void storms.

"Don't worry about it."

Looking at the place where the black mist exploded, Chu Feng remembered the aura of the black mist and his eyes were cold.

(End of this chapter)