Chapter 741 I have fought for the saints, I have preached for the saints
"Rahu, the ancestor of demons, or the opposite of Tao."
The calm and extremely cold voice passed through Luo Zu's mind.
Things are getting complicated.
This was the only messy thought in Luo Zu's mind.
Did he poke the "old antique"'s nest this time?
One after another, the "old antiques" seemed to be queuing up to show their faces and "perform".
"Then I'll leave?" Luo Zu wanted to leave immediately, otherwise he would be left with nothing but corpse.
But he couldn't walk anymore, and running was even more out of his way, after all, Master Tongtian was already "standing" next to him.
"Greetings, Master." Luo Zu bowed respectfully.
This is a sign of respect for those who have taken the lead in the spiritual practice. It is not an exaggeration to say that those who have achieved success are our teachers.
“You’re welcome.” The Patriarch Tongtian looked like a young man, wearing a green Taoist robe. Although he had no sword on him, Luo Zu always felt as if he was facing an extremely sharp and peerless sword, so he was quite eye-catching (physically eye-catching).
"Demon Ancestor Luohou, the teacher has something to say. Please return to the prehistoric world." There was no hint of negotiation in these words.
As expected, Luo Hou got angry and said, "What position does Hongjun want to give me? Is there still a saint position in the prehistoric world? Can you give me one?"
"No." Master Tongtian rejected it directly.
"Then there is nothing to talk about." The figure of Demon Ancestor Luohou flashed and disappeared.
But Master Tongtian only sent out a stream of sword energy, which turned into four swords as it flew. Luo Zu watched them surround Luohu.
The mystery was thus lifted, but Luo Zu still could not see Luohou's true face.
At this moment, this person's figure seemed to be covered with a layer of mosaic, and his full appearance could not be seen clearly.
"You have used my Taoism brilliantly." Luohu felt the extermination and killing power coming from his body, but still did not forget to make some comments.
"..."
But what greeted him was an even more ruthless strangulation from Master Tongtian.
But Luo Zu could no longer see what happened afterwards, and even the body of the "huge" time creature was wiped out.
Luo Zu was also helpless about this phenomenon, but he couldn't curse. After all, Master Tongtian was fighting here. If he commented on him in the prehistoric world, he would definitely be discovered, and he would definitely not end well.
Knowing this outcome clearly, Luo Zu just acted as if nothing had happened and just stared blankly at the passing of time.
However, this daze was not a simple moment of being in a trance, but staring straight at the road, extending along the ground to 50 million years ago.
But it was all white, and neither Luo Zu's physical eyes nor his mind's eye could see the figure of a certain Demon Ancestor who did not want to reveal his name.
As for the long river of time, it has disappeared without a trace, just like the pencil marks on the white paper being erased by an eraser.
“……”It’s very powerful.
Luo Zu didn't dare to praise him out loud, but he could praise him in his heart.
After all, he is Taiyi, and even a saint cannot dig out any thoughts from his mind unless he actively radiates his thoughts.
As for what counts as actively emitting thoughts, it’s very simple: all thoughts are.
It's just that Taiyi can gather his thoughts very well and hide them in his own soul, so that his thoughts will not be leaked at all.
While Luo Zu was quietly observing this fight, time suddenly enveloped him.
Wow.
Luo Zu only felt the sound of flowing water in his ears, and then the long river of time on his body and in front of him suddenly pushed and expelled him to rush forward, never to return.
too fast.
The changes cannot be explained by surprise. Ten thousand years pass in the blink of an eye, and a hundred thousand years pass in the blink of an eye.
In a flash, Luo Zu lost a million years.
However, Luo Zu soon realized that he was affected by the fight between two great figures.
He didn't die on the spot, which was the best outcome.
After all, he felt as if he had forgotten the names of many creatures at this moment, including many Taoist masters and emperors, and then replaced them with a group of characters he had no impression of.
Faced with this phenomenon, Luo Zu could only comfort himself with one thing, that is, at least he knew clearly that Daozu's prohibitions could not prevent the saints from interfering with the long river of time.
From this we may also indirectly know that the Taoist Ancestor may still be in the same realm as a saint.
It is a good thing to be able to observe this situation.
Having lost a million years inexplicably and also lost several fellow Taoists, Luo Zu felt a little depressed, but there was nothing he could do since he had to face the battle between two Hunyuans.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Zu, the master asked me to protect you, but you must remember my kindness." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears. It was the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.
When Luo Zu heard the voice, he was immediately curious: "Why is it fellow Taoist?"
Now the mystery of how he was able to "survive" has been solved.
"What's the matter? Fellow Daoist, are you still a little disappointed after being protected by me?" Hunyuan Jindou said unhappily.
“I dare not do that,” Luo Zu sat in the cave, waving his hands repeatedly, “Thank you for your help, if it weren’t for your protection, I’m afraid my soul would be scattered and I would have died a million years ago.”
"Hehe, it would be best if you could know what's best for you, kid." The Hunyuan Golden Bowl jumped out from its hiding in the void and transformed into its true form to meet Luo Zu.
"I wonder if the battle between the leader and the saint will have any result?" Luo Zu asked immediately.
Hunyuan Jindou replied: "I don't know about this."
"But the master has already returned to Jin'ao Island, and Luohou is nowhere to be found."
Did he escape? Or was he completely wiped out? Luo Zu didn't know the result.
But I don't think there will be a good result.
I don’t know what realm Luohou has reached or what path he has taken, but he actually doesn’t even take a Hunyuan Saint seriously.
Is it true that the birthday guy eats arsenic and is dissatisfied with his life?
Luo Zu never stopped complaining in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Hunyuan, I wonder how we can get back those one million years of time?" Luo Zu asked again about the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.
The loss of this period of time forced Luo Zu to start his Taiyi realm practice all over again.
The process of tracing the past is uninterrupted. Although Luo Zu has determined a time limit for tracing the past, the more tracing the past is, the greater the benefit will be for achieving Daluo in the future.
So Luo Zu really didn't want to lose this period of time.
"That period of time has been intercepted by the master. You can ask him for advice." Hunyuan Jindou laughed.
Luo Zu didn't dare to do this, and sighed repeatedly, asking Hunyuan Jindou not to mess with him.
However, only people like Luo Zu, who are very sensitive to time, are aware of the loss of this period of time. The rest of the people feel that nothing has changed in the world. As for the replacement of the people around them, what is the difference from usual? Anyway, the original social functions have been replaced, and everything in life is going on as usual.
"By the way, how did you find this Demon Ancestor Luohou?" Hunyuan Jindou also had many curiosities.
Luo Zu could only bring in his new "old disciple" Mo Dao.
"It's really a strange performance in the Avenue of Slaughter." When Hunyuan Jindou saw it, he sighed that the world is unpredictable.
However, the Demonic Sword only touches the surface of the Way of Slaughter. If you really say that he is the trigger for the birth of Luohu, I am afraid few people would believe it.
But this is the fact, and we can find out by looking back at the past.












