Prehistoric: God-level choice from chaos

Time flies, the white horse crosses the gap, and at the snap of a finger, a hundred years have passed.

In these hundred years, the entire flood famine can be described as the most chaotic time in history, even more chaotic than the original period of fierce beast calamity and the war of the three races.

The entire flood is constantly killing, almost every moment, within a hundred miles, there will be killing incidents, except for the Western Wilderness, almost everywhere there are demon cultivators slaughtering slaughtering sentient beings, not only slaughtering cultivators, even those unenlightened animals, did not let go!

Since during the Great War of the Three Races, after collecting the essence and blood of hundreds of millions of cultivators of the Three Races and giving birth to the Four Immortal Swords, Luo Xiao was ready to continue collecting and further evolve the Four Immortal Swords to prepare for the final decisive battle against the invading enemy.

Therefore, in a hundred years, the entire Demon Race cultivators were exhausted, and almost all the billions of living beings in the flood and desolation were almost slaughtered!

Except for the three races who were protected by the Heavenly Dao after returning to seclusion, and there were some living beings near the dojo of some top cultivators, the entire flood desert could be described as uninhabited for thousands of miles!

“Whew… A hundred years has passed, and my injury has improved a lot, but it’s time to find other Daoists to resist Luo Xiao together!” “On Yujing Mountain, after Hongjun replied to me, he stepped on the auspicious clouds, calculated the direction where the two ancestors and five others were, and began to invite them one by one.

The first person that Hongjun thought of was naturally Zhou Jun, who had known him for a long time and had turned the tide in the fierce beast calamity, so after setting off from Yujing Mountain, he went straight towards the East China Sea.

Along the way, there was resentment everywhere, anger was pervasive, the entire flood and wilderness were in disarray, everywhere were rivers of blood gathering and corpses everywhere, the smell of blood only rushed into the sky, and even the entire flood barren land was dyed red! Even if he reached the depths of the East China Sea and was far away from the Flood Barren Continent, the bloody aura was still strong!

After continuing to fly hundreds of thousands of miles with auspicious clouds, those blood qi and resentment qi gradually disappeared, and after flying hundreds of thousands of miles, Hongjun finally saw three small islands floating on the sea.

I saw that every island is filled with fairy energy, spiritual fog, all kinds of birds and beasts are soaring, what Lingzhi dolls and dolls are running happily, golden palaces and Qionglou Yuyu floating in the air, exotic flowers and grass fairy cranes are auspicious, what a fairy scenery!

Just as Hongjun lamented the tranquility of Penglai and the chaos of the flood and desolation at this time, a gentle voice also came out from Penglai.

“Hongjun Daoyou, since you are here, why don’t you come in and have a talk!”

I saw Zhou Jun’s voice from far and near, as if ringing in his ears, and then the large array of Penglai Island opened a door, and then Lu Shiping walked out of it.

“I have seen Hongjun Dao Ancestor, my family Dao Venerable has a request!” Lu Shiping said to Hongjun.

“Thank you Xiaolu Daoyou!”

Hongjun smiled faintly when he heard this, but his heart was extremely surprised, he didn’t expect that Zhou Jun’s former mount, and now he is a quasi-saint early stage cultivation, reaching the quasi-saint, although it is only the early stage, but also has to let Hongjun be called a Taoist.

“Hongjun Daozu inside, please!” Lu Shiping naturally will not be proud because of Hongjun’s Taoist friend, after all, people are just polite words, if he calls Hongjun a Taoist, it is arrogant and proud.

Hongjun followed Lu Shuping, and in a short time, the two arrived in the Penglai Hall, at this time Zhou Junzheng was sitting on the cloud bed in a purple Daoist robe, and after seeing Hongjun coming, he smiled slightly: “After many years, are the Taoist friends okay?” ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jun pointed his finger, and another cloud bed appeared in front of Hongjun.

“Alas, there are Lao Daoyou who are worried, but the poor road is not very good!” Hongjun shook his head with a wry smile, raised his feet and sat on the cloud bed, and smiled bitterly at Zhou Jun: “Between the Great War of the Three Races a hundred years ago and these hundred years, Luo Jun’s deeds must be very clear to Daoists!” ”

“Luo Xiao Daoyou, he has changed, in order to become holy, he perversely, against the sky, even in order to raise swords, he slaughtered all living beings, flood and desolation trillions of living beings, actually killed thousands of miles of uninhabited!”

Hongjun looked pained, and kept telling Zhou Jun about Luo Jun’s various things, and finally Tu Qiu said: “Zhou Jun Daozun, for the sake of the entire flood famine, Poor Daote came to invite you to fight Luo Jun together, how?” ”

“This…” Zhou Jun looked embarrassed.

Going to Zhou Jun is definitely going, but he will definitely not start at the beginning, after all, his purpose is to let Hongjun Luoji and these people fight, it is best to destroy the top powerhouses of the Flood Wilderness, so that he can let his world invade the Flood Wilderness.

“Alas, Hongjun Daoyou doesn’t know something! You also know that I have known Luo Xiao Daoyou for many years, and when his demon race was first established, he also made me a deputy sect leader, let me directly attack, I’m afraid it’s not very good! Zhou Jun shook his head and waved his hand.

“What? How is that good? “When it comes to the level of Hongjun Zhou Jun, they all say it, pinch their fingers, naturally understand the authenticity, and can’t help but make Hongjun a little anxious.

“It’s better like this, you first invite a few other Daoists, I will also follow when the decisive battle occurs, if you can solve Luo Xiao Daoist, I won’t make a move, you can’t solve it, I’ll help you again, how?” Zhou Jun said to Hongjun.

“It’s okay, then let’s do it, I’ll invite other Daoists first, and ten years later, let’s attack the Western Wilderness together, Fu Yuluo!” Hongjun nodded and said seriously.