The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"Host, there seems to be something hidden in Luo Hu's body. This thing may be helpful for your future detachment." Xiao Ling's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

Hearing Xiaoling say that there is something in Luo Hu that can help him transcend, Zhao Hao's whole body became energetic.

"Xiao Ling, do you know what that is?"

"Host, Luo Hu is one of the three thousand gods and demons, and one of the three thousand ways. Unless he falls, otherwise, I can't be sure what it is." Xiao Ling replied.

Is it necessary to determine what it is after the fall of Rahu?

Isn't this simple? Soon, Luo Hu will have a decisive battle with Hongjun. Luo Hu is no match for four hands. In the end, unwilling to fail, he blew up his body and soul, and ruined the entire western world.

"Xiao Ling, is this thing related to the person who arranged it?" Zhao Hao thought of another question and asked.

"It should be, so if the host gets this thing, he needs to leave this world immediately. Before that, you should interrupt the woman next to you early." Xiao Ling replied.

Zhao Hao fell silent, turned his head, and looked at Nuwa who was sitting next to him, just as Nuwa also turned his head to look at her, her eyes met, and a sweet smile appeared on that innocent face.

This smile is so familiar.

Back then, in the long river of time, that crossroads, that Nuwa, gave him the same smile.

Could it be that I really have an unending marriage with this woman!

This question lingered in Zhao Hao's heart, and he couldn't get rid of it. The scenes that happened in the long river of time, the ties of life after life, kept flashing in his mind.

Looking at this woman who was so familiar to him, Zhao Hao's thoughts drifted away.

"We met each other by fate. Today, I drank the fine wine from fellow daoist and ate the dragon meat roasted by fellow daoist. I will give these corpses of the giant dragon and the phoenix unicorn to fellow daoist. It is considered a reciprocal gift." A jar of wine, stood up.

When he was speaking, a multicolored wrist wheel appeared between his palms, and he waved his hand, and the multicolored wrist wheel flew in front of Zhao Hao.

"See you in the future, I hope you and I will not become enemies."

After speaking, Luo Hu turned around and walked towards the cave.

Looking at the leaving back, Zhao Hao smiled slightly, and put the multicolored wrist wheel in his hand.

You and I will naturally not become enemies, and it is even possible that one day, we will become friends.

Luo Hu left in a calm manner, leaving nothing behind except the multicolored wrist ring.

Zhao Hao withdrew his gaze from outside the cave, and submerged his spiritual consciousness into the wrist wheel.

When his primordial spirit entered the wrist wheel, what he saw was a small world. This small world had a radius of only tens of thousands of feet, and the inside was completely muddled. In this small world, there were piles of dragon corpses of all kinds. , the corpse of the phoenix and the corpse of the unicorn.

The corpses of these three clans piled up to form a high mountain, at least millions of them, and among them, there were many corpses of the three powerful clans at the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

Looking at this mountain of corpses, Zhao Hao shook his head with a smile. It seems that he is not the only one who picks up treasures. I'm afraid that in this huge battlefield, there is no one who knows how much power is hidden. Pick it up.

After Daozu Hongjun preached for the third time, he distributed treasures on Fenbaoyan. There were hundreds of innate treasures alone, and thousands of acquired spirit treasures. Where did these spirit treasures come from?

Zhao Hao didn't believe it, Hongjun found out one by one after traveling the prehistoric world.

I'm afraid that the spirit treasure on the treasure rock was picked up by the Taoist ancestor on the battlefield of the decisive battle between the three clans. It is even possible that the treasure house of the dragon clan was swallowed up by the Taoist ancestor.

Thinking of the Dragon Clan Treasure House, Zhao Hao couldn't sit still.

The ancestral land of the dragon clan is located in the dragon abyss, where there is the pond of transforming dragons, and the descendants of the dragon clan enter it. No matter it is a mixed-blooded flood dragon or a small sub-dragon, they can all turn into pure-blooded true dragons. In the case of Longchi, how could it be possible to cultivate real dragons in batches?

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao's mind became active.

The decisive battle between the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan is about to begin. At that time, the ancestor dragon and all the elders of the dragon clan will appear in the western world. In Longyuan, even if there is a dragon clan leader, the strength will not be too strong. Maybe it is really possible to sneak into Longyuan and occupy that Hualongchi as a

own.

Wait, wait a little longer, after the decisive battle begins, immediately go to the Dragon Abyss.

The Tribulation of Dragon and Phoenix is ​​divided into two parts. The first is the decisive battle between the dragon and phoenix and the unicorns. In the end, all three tribes suffer three losses. When Luo Hu appears, the ancestors of the dragon and wind, and the ancestor of Linzu, have no choice but to suppress the four poles with their flesh and withdraw completely. The big stage of history.

After that, it was the superb part of this catastrophe. Hongjun reversed the ancestor Yinyang, the ancestor and others joined forces to stand in Luohu, and Luohu singled out the great gods of the prehistoric world with the Zhuxian sword formation, and the world was split apart. In the end, the reversed ancestor Yinyang The ancestor died, Luo Hu also blew himself up, only Hongjun laughed

at last.

Therefore, before Luo Hu blew himself up, he still had plenty of time to search Long Yuan.

Having made up his mind, Zhao Hao didn't think about anything else anymore, and sat cross-legged in the cave, and settled down. Nuwa curled up, pillowed on his lap, and fell asleep.

In the western land, hundreds of millions of warriors from three clans fought a decisive battle on this vast land.

The dragon clan is one against two, Zulong against Fengzu, Zhulong against Linzu.

These four prehistoric and present-day strongest fighters shattered the heavens and earth in the sky, eclipsing the sky and the earth.

No matter Zulong, Fengzu, Linzu, Zhulong, although they don't know the way of cultivating Taoism, let alone the so-called way of beheading corpses, but, relying on the merit of expelling wild beasts and the merit of civilizing civilization, in the end First have the cultivation base of the pinnacle quasi-sage.

In this era where saints do not appear, the pinnacle quasi-sages are already invincible, and even Hongjun Luohu is far behind.

It's a pity that the protagonists of these eras, the most powerful, finally, in this catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix, retired sadly.