The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"Outside, which fellow Taoist is it? Since you're here, why don't you come in and talk about it?"

Zhao Hao suddenly raised his head, looking out of the cave.

The sixth level of the Primordial Mysterious Yellow Immortal Body, although he does not major in primordial spirit, his perception is far superior to that of ordinary quasi-sages.

In perception, there is a black shadow standing just outside the cave he opened up.

That shadow was surrounded by a terrifying hostility, and it was impossible to see his true face clearly, but Zhao Hao was sure that this shadow was not of the dragon clan, nor the phoenix clan, nor the unicorn clan.

With the arrival of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, this western land has become the place that all living beings in the prehistoric world pay the most attention to. Moreover, people such as Hongjun Luohu have already lurked here, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

Come to think of it, this black shadow wrapped in arrogance should also be a powerful person who woke up at the beginning of the opening of the prehistoric world.

There was a wave of fluctuations in the barrier of the cave, and then, the black figure walked in from outside the barrier.

Nu Wa sat up, her beautiful eyes were slightly frowned, and she looked at the man in black with a worried look on her face.

Zhao Hao stretched out his hand, held that white jade hand in his palm, and smiled at Nuwa.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Their eyes intertwined, and Nuwa nodded gently.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Hu, please sit down." Zhao Hao looked at the man in black, smiled and stretched out his hand.

The expression on the face of the man in black visibly froze, and there was a bit of doubt and curiosity in his eyes looking at Zhao Hao.

"Fellow Daoist seems to know me very well?"

Zhao Hao shifted his gaze to the dragon meat in the Six Flavors Real Fire again, and smiled noncommittally when he heard the man in black's question.

"Among the three thousand gods and demons in the past, the only one who has retained the blood of the gods and demons is probably only fellow Daoist Rahu. The demonic energy in the body of fellow daoist is overwhelming, and the poor Taoist just doesn't want to recognize fellow daoist. It's also difficult."

That's right, the man in black is the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Luohu, one of the three thousand gods and demons, after Pangu opened the sky, Rahu's body of the gods and demons was destroyed, leaving only a drop of the blood of the original gods and demons. This drop of blood of the gods and demons fell after the prehistoric world. blood resurrection.

As the so-called Tao and demons coexist, there are demons when there is Tao. Hongjun performed Tao and became the ancestor of Tao, while Luohu created demons and became the ancestor of demons. If the Tao is not destroyed, the demons will not be destroyed. It is a pair of entangled enemies.

The dragon and phoenix catastrophe, whether it is for Hongjun or Luo Hu, is the most important moment for them, because in this catastrophe, whoever wins will be able to prove the Tao and become the first immortal saint.

Luo Hu set up a heaven-defying formation in the west, intending to use the corpses and grievances of hundreds of millions of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clan powerhouses to escape. If he really succeeds, he will really be able to transcend himself and become the number one in the world. a saint.

In order to prevent Luo Hu from proving the Dao, and at the same time, in order to allow himself to obtain the opportunity to prove the Dao, Hongjun ran all over the whole prehistoric region in every possible way, found out all the hidden upside-down patriarchs and Yin-Yang patriarchs, and joined forces with these old antiques , Let's deal with Luo Hu together.

"Since you know I'm Luo Hu, shouldn't you be like those people and keep me at arm's length?" Luo Hu looked at Zhao Hao who was sitting there, was silent for a moment, and asked in a somewhat complicated manner.

"They keep you at arm's length because they are afraid of you, why should I keep at arm's length from you?" Zhao Hao continued to flip his dragon meat and said with a smile.

Hearing Zhao Hao's words, Luo Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"It's rare to see a fellow Taoist here, it's fate, you and I will drink two bowls of wine." While speaking, Zhao Hao had two jars of wine in his hands, and he casually threw one jar to Luo Hu.

Nüwa sat obediently beside her, skillfully took out three wine bowls from her space magic weapon, moved her fingers, and two of the wine bowls fell in front of Zhao Hao and Luo Hu respectively. As for the last one, naturally It's hers.

Ever since she was by Zhao Hao's side, this little girl has learned to drink from Zhao Hao, and whenever Zhao Hao is drinking, she will always come to him for a drink.

Luo Hu took a look at the wine jar, followed Nuwa's example, opened the wine jar, filled the wine bowl with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Is this wine? Although it's spicy, it has a special taste. Drinking it makes people feel indescribably happy." After drinking the bowl of wine, Luo Hu recalled it and shouted loudly.

I also pity Luo Hu, who was born at an untimely time, and as a demon ancestor, he has never even had a drink.

Of course, in this era, the thing of wine has not appeared at all, so Luo Hu naturally never drank wine.

"Drinking wine and eating meat is life's enjoyment." Zhao Hao took out the dragon meat from the Six Flavors Real Fire, sprinkled some seasonings with him, then cut off a piece with a knife, first handed it to Nuwa, and finally, the rest The dragon meat was divided into two, half was given to Luo Hu, and the rest was given to

he himself.

The dragon meat of Da Luo Jinxian level has been repeatedly baptized by the rules of heaven and earth, and its strength and taste are not comparable to those of ordinary miscellaneous dragons.

Nuwa sat beside Zhao Hao, sipping dragon meat and drinking fairy wine made from fairy medicine, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she was filled with indescribable satisfaction and happiness.

"Thinking about it, in this wilderness, there is no one who knows how to enjoy it better than fellow daoist. Now, I am more and more curious about the identity of fellow daoist." He took a sip of wine, then looked at Zhao Hao, and said with a smile.

"I'm a foreigner. I came to the west just to join in the fun and get some good dragon and phoenix corpses for dinner. As for the fight between fellow Taoist and Na Hongjun, I won't get involved." Zhao Hao took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

Luo Hu was setting up in the west, and Hong Jun wanted to break the situation. The two of them fought hard for the opportunity to prove the Tao.

Hearing Zhao Hao's words, Luo Hu's heart trembled violently, and the way he looked at Zhao Hao became more and more different.

Who is this person in front of him? Why does he know so many things?

Could it be that he is also one of the three thousand gods and demons.