"Oh, Demon Luo Qi, where are you going?"

Luo Qi didn't answer, he had already used all the power accumulated by his countless Yuanhui on his feet in order to escape for his life.

And is still burning his own natal essence and the innate gifts of Dao.

He dared not look back at all.

The sword light behind his body was chilling to his bones.

If he stops, if nothing happens, he will be directly inhaled by the grinding disc behind him, and then he will completely disappear into this world.

"Daojun Lu Ya, it must be him, he must be in the prehistoric!"

Luo Qi wants to pass this shocking news back to the world of heavenly demons, and he wants to prepare the bloodthirsty demon gods in the world of heavenly demons to deal with the terrifying methods of Daojun Lu.

"Luo Qi!"

A cold voice blasted in Luo Qi's mind.

The Demon God Luo Qi, who had escaped to the devil, was stunned for a moment before recognizing the voice.

"Devil Luo Qi, where are you going?"

When I asked for the second time, the voice had already burst out with a murderous intent.

Luo Qi is frightened, bloodthirsty demon?

Why did he come out?

"Lord, Lord?"

"If you don't give me an explanation, there is no need to live." A faint light of blood evolved from the void and enveloped Luo Qi's neck.

Seeing this, Luo Qi knelt directly in the chaos.

"Lord, be forgiving, there is a great horror in the prehistoric times. If I wait for it to come back, I am afraid that the world of demons will not be protected!"

"Big horror? What big horror?" Luo Qi Demon God's neck hurt, a blood line appeared, and blood gurgled from his neck.

"Really, Lord, how can I dare to expire? There is really a big horror in the prehistoric land, and there was someone chasing me just now!"

"Fart, why didn't I see someone chasing you?"

Huh!

The bloodthirsty demon and the millions of army behind him appeared here instantly.

"Master, I really didn't lie, I swear, I swear to Dadao, if there is any deception, I will be killed directly!"

Hum!

In the chaos, Dao's voice bursts, Dadao said that he has received it.

Somehow the bloodthirsty demon **** suddenly thought of the guy who blocked his two marches.

"Talk about it!" The Bloodthirsty Demon God stretched out his hand and shook his head, and the Celestial Demon Legion behind him suddenly slowed down.

It doesn't hurt to be careful, this is the experience he learned from Shenni and Luohu and others.

Because no one knew what Pangu left behind for Hong Huang.

Chapter Two and Forty

"Are you saying that the saint in the prehistoric world got the grinding wheel?" The bloodthirsty demon frowned and his breathing increased.

"Yes!" Luo Qi Demon God did not dare to lie, and immediately nodded.

His body was trembling constantly, apparently frightened by the grinding disc in the hands of the Master Tongtian.

"If I remember it well, the Moshipan is in the hands of Daojun Lu Ni, why did it appear here!"

The bloodthirsty demon stared at the fetal membranes of the prehistoric world and fell into deep thought.

Demon God Luo Qi didn't dare to take a breath at this moment, if he breathed louder now, his head would definitely not be on his head.

The bloodthirsty demon **** does not want to be disturbed by others when thinking about things.

It would be a terrible thing to judge his thinking.

On the other side, the body of the Green Weeping Demon God kept flickering, and the whisk behind him was chasing him, almost able to catch up with him, but he escaped safely every time.

"Cyan Weep, stop, come, singles out!"

Hongjun's voice was constantly provoking behind Qing Qi.

What annoyed Qing Qi is that Daojun Lu and Mo Shipan were now in his mind.

He couldn't show much strength at all, because just thinking of that guy named Lu Ya didn't dare to think too much.

If it is perceived by him, then he will definitely be punished in the chaos.

The skeleton spirit demon **** of the year questioned the words of Daojun Lu Ya, and was directly shaved and skinned to become a skeleton.

"Damn it!" The Green Weeping Demon looked anxious, how could this Hongjun look like a dogskin plaster and couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Hongjun, don't deceive others too much!"

Hongjun suddenly laughed when he heard the furious voice.

"Too much deception? If you had never attacked Honghuang, you wouldn't have been treated like this!"

"In short, all the faults are caused by you!"

Boom!

Thousands of miles of purple light shined, instantly sealing the road of tears to death.

Seeing this, the Green Weeping Demon God heard it immediately, and the giant blade in his hand suddenly appeared, pointing at the figure of Hongjun in the distance.

"Too much bullying!" His face was distorted, his body changed, his figure completely transformed into a shadow, and the black shadow behind Hongjun suddenly enlarged.

"Hmph, you want to control my shadow, do you really think you can control it?"

Hongjun's heart moved, and the Fajue in his hand matched the purple energy around him.

Hum!

Purple light instantly dyed the chaos purple.