Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 324 The Four Supremes
The prehistoric border, before the world film.

The nine heavenly gang winds roared, and the divine flames filled the sky. Zhang Ye, Hongjun and other six Hunyuan Wuji stood at the front, followed by the saints and quasi-sage Daluo.

The Great Wall was the backbone of the ancient world to resist foreign enemies. It was built with all the strength of the entire ancient world.

No one thought that the Lord of the Sky could summon the body of the Demon God of Destiny.

Now that the Great Wall is gone, the Great Wall may not be able to hold it anymore. Thinking of this, the gods feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.

Even I, who practices the Tao of Forgetting Love, felt a trace of sadness.

Standing here are the most powerful creatures in the entire prehistoric era.

It can be said that, in a sense, these people can represent most of the spiritual paths in the prehistoric times.

The changes in their emotions directly affected the prehistoric celestial phenomena, and a sense of sadness filled the whole world. The heaven and the earth were crying, and all the spirits were mourning.

"Fellow Taoist, if you call us to return to the primitive world, you must have a backup plan. We have reached such a situation, so we might as well just say it!" Luo Hou stared at Hongjun and asked.
The other saints also looked at Hongjun at the same time. Hongjun looked calm, but there was an indescribable tiredness in his tone. He said:

"It's not a poor Taoist who summoned you, this is Heaven's instruction!"

"Tiandao? Does Honghuang have any other trump cards?" the God of Wealth asked eagerly, and Ming Jin next to him also looked at Hongjun eagerly.

Among everyone present, they were the ones who least wanted to be buried with Honghuang. If Zhang Ye hadn't planted the mark on them, they would have escaped long ago.

"I don't know for sure, but after the Great Wall was breached, Heaven sent a message to me, asking us to retreat into the wilderness!"

The gods looked at each other, it was normal that they didn't know something that even Hongjun didn't know.

"However, you should prepare for the worst. Honghuang may not have any trump cards, and we may have to fight to the death!" Hongjun added.

In fact, for this kind of situation of attacking from all over the world, the effect of fighting outside the prehistoric world is the same as fighting in the prehistoric world, especially now that the prehistoric one has been defeated.

Because the Sifang World is already bordering the prehistoric world, in this case, the prehistoric heavenly suppression is no longer effective.

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Beyond the prehistoric world, in the chaos, the Lord of God's Domain looked at the continent floating in the chaos in front of him, and then looked at the other three masters beside him, feeling extremely reluctant.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, the ghost knows who is behind in the prehistoric world, the first one to go in is definitely the most dangerous.

But the Lord of God’s Domain knew that if he did not take the lead, he would definitely be targeted by the other three Lords.

Just when he was about to set off, he suddenly thought of something, turned to look at the Lord of the Sky, and asked:
"Fellow Taoist, I want that senior to go in with us! How about that?"

The Lord of the Sky pondered for a moment, with a slight hesitation on his face. Finally, he nodded, turned around and bowed respectfully:

"I beg the great Demon God to take action!"

As soon as the words fell, the Demon God of Doom descended from the high dimension, breaking through the layers of chaos, and the power of doom enveloped the entire prehistoric chaos.

Without the suppression of the Great Wall, this force of bad luck even vaguely wants to break through the membrane of the prehistoric world.

The faces of the four masters changed, this force of bad luck would devour the luck of the living beings, there is no danger above the Hunyuan, but there are more warriors under the Hunyuan in the chaos.

This is not something the Demon God of Misfortune did intentionally, but he was born like this. Wherever he goes, disasters and misfortunes are everywhere.

The four major masters took action together, using their own methods, and the remaining creatures of the quasi-sage army protected them.

"I have already smelled the fragrance, it is the fragrance of destiny!"

The Demon of Doom took a greedy deep breath, and he would look very elegant without the cross-shaped scar.

"Follow me!"

The Demon God of Doom glanced at the four masters, and then strode forward without caring about anything else.

The long river of fate under the feet is surging, and the waves are rising, interfering with the fate of every living being, and even every world.

The Lord of God's Domain followed behind him with his army.

The Demon God of Doom stretched out his palm to the film of the primitive world and tore it apart effortlessly. Suddenly, violent chaos energy poured into the primitive world.

At this time, the prehistoric side was preparing for battle. Gods and Buddhas all over the sky appeared at the border. Looking at the giant palm splitting the film of the world, they suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The power was so astonishing. To the gods, it was as if they had met the river of destiny.

Involuntarily, fear arose in the hearts of the gods.

Hongjun's face was serious. He was the ninth heaven of Hunyuan Wuji. Although the Destiny Demon God left only one body, it was the body of a demon god after all, and it was also the body of a demon god who was perfect in Hunyuan Wuji. He could forcibly challenge the peak of Hunyuan Wuji exist.

The Heavenly Dao of the other four worlds has used the power of the world to suppress the Great Desolate, and the Heavenly Dao of the Prehistoric World cannot take action.

Luo Hou gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a corpse. I wasn't afraid of him in the chaos back then. How can I step back now?"

"Fellow Taoists, behind us is the Great Desolation, and we have no way to retreat. If the Great Desolation is destroyed, we will have no choice but to wander into chaos. Instead of doing this, we should fight to the death with them!"

Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the prehistoric gods gradually became firmer, as if they were looking at death as if they were at home.

Zhang Ye turned his gaze to Huang and said, "Fellow Taoist, Honghuang may not be able to hold on anymore. You can take Huangjie away!"

The other gods of the prehistoric world didn't have any objections. Since Huang came to the prehistoric world, he didn't get much benefit. He also left behind the secret realm method and fought for the prehistoric world for countless years, with great achievements.

Even if Huang really wanted to leave at this time, no one would blame him.

Zhang Ye didn't care at all about the God of Wealth and Ming Jin who were hesitant to speak next to him.

To put it bluntly, for Zhang Ye, the God of Cai and Ming Jin were dead long ago. It was a mercy to keep them to this day, but they still wanted to escape from control!There are no windows.

When Huang Wen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "Fellow Taoist also underestimated me. Now that we have entered the primitive world, we should live and die with it!"

Zhang Ye continued to advise: "Fellow Taoist, don't be arrogant, and don't forget that you still have creatures from the wilderness to protect you!"

Huang smiled bitterly and said: "If the prehistoric world is conquered, where can we escape to in the wild world?"

Zhang Ye was silent when he heard this. Indeed, if the Great Desolate World was conquered and the four worlds outside divided up the Great Desolate World, it would be time to attack the heavens. By then, the Desolate World would be found sooner or later.

At this time, the Demon God of Doom also completely tore open the film of the world, and the huge Demon God's body stepped into the wilderness.

The Lord of the Divine Realm holds the scepter in his hand, holds the Divine Kingdom high, and carries the gods from other lands with him to break through the membrane of the prehistoric world and enter the prehistoric world.

In an instant, thunder rolled from the sky, silver snakes wandered in the sky, the sky and the earth instantly became dark, the sky was dim, and the endless aura of disaster filled the air. The rainbow light circulated, exuding the aura of destroying everything.

This is the instinct of the prehistoric world to reject the Demon God of Doom.

.........

In an unknown place, a three-day-old tree stands tall, with a thick trunk, but the crown of the tree is like a ball of wool, intertwined together, and it looks extremely messy.

Under that tree, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged, exuding a mysterious aura, which was extremely terrifying, as if he was burdened with monstrous cause and effect, making people frightened.

He suddenly stood up, looked back at the tree crown that was gradually smoothing out, and chuckled:
"I wonder what year it is today!"

Then he took a step forward and disappeared.Deep in the wilderness, there flows a long silver-white river, full of the power of time. As it flows, the years pass.

Deep in the long river, a figure stood tall and majestic, standing in the middle of the long river. The river was surging, but it could not hurt it in the slightest.

Suddenly, a large whirlpool appeared in the middle of the long river. The figure raised his eyebrows and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he appeared in the whirlpool and left with the whirlpool.

In the long river of destiny, this is an area that no ordinary Hunyuan can pry into, but here, there is a special existence. He is invisible and has no substance, and he seems to be the embodiment of all things.

He also took one step forward, and unlike last time, this time his destiny was calm and uneventful.

In a space crack, an old man in white clothes and white hair sat cross-legged. He looked around and then looked at the outside world.

He sensed the movement in the other three places, couldn't help but laugh, and said to himself:
"Forget it, the old Taoist agreed!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared into thin air.

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The Demon God of Doom had a majestic body, and a long river of fate flowed behind him, but it was full of foreboding. His pressure was overwhelming, and the whole world was in an uproar. Even mortals saw that huge figure.

Looking around, above the nine heavens, war fortresses are suspended one after another, warships are lined up, the Kingdom of God is across the sky, ancient and wild warriors are wearing armor, and there are also some strange-shaped creatures emitting strange fluctuations.

At the front, the Lord of the God Realm, wearing a pure white robe, came slowly. He didn't look at the others, just stared at Zhang Ye, and said expressionlessly:

"Fellow Taoist, the old accounts from ten Yuanhui ago should be settled today!"

Zhang Ye felt solemn in his heart. Since the beginning of this battle, he has been in a state of harmony with the Tao world and the way of heaven.

During this period, he killed more than twenty Hunyuan Wuji and helped Luo Hou block the Lord of the God Realm.

However, the long-term state of harmony has made his current state very bad. He has been assimilated by the way of heaven and become a ruthless state.

However, he could not retreat at this time. Zhang Ye took a step forward, holding the Taoist Sword in his hand, with thousands of bells above his head, and all kinds of strange phenomena shrouded him.

The patterns engraved on the surface of the Wandao Clock seemed to turn into reality at this moment, turning into manifestations of laws.

"Fellow daoist, what can you do, just use it!" Zhang Ye did not show any weakness.

Unexpectedly, the Lord of the God Realm suddenly turned his head, saluted the Demon God of Doom and said:

"Please ask the devil to take action!"

Seeing this scene, the others didn't say anything, but the Four Spirits of Heaven and Huang Tian cast their eyes on Shen Gongbao, and their eyes were extremely strange.

For the Lord of God's Domain, if he can preserve his strength at this time, he must preserve his strength. Everyone knows that breaking the prehistoric world is just the beginning, and the follow-up is the highlight.

You must know that the four worlds are attacking the ancient world. Although these four worlds are allies for the time being, they will definitely be enemies in the future, the kind that will never stop fighting.

If we preserve our strength now, we can get a bigger share of the pie after we completely conquer the Great Desolate World.

The Demon God of Doom did not intend to refuse. To him, Zhang Ye was just a slightly larger ant.

In the entire prehistoric period, only Hongjun and Luohou could give him a high look. This was because the body of the Demon of Destiny was familiar to Hongjun and Luohou.

He casually stretched out his palm and patted Zhang Ye.

Seeing this, Hongjun sacrificed the jade dish of good fortune and suspended it above Zhang Ye's head. The power of ten thousand ways hung down, overflowing with color and flowing light, which was brilliant and magnificent.

Luo Hou also threw the World-Destroying Great Mo in front of the palm of the Demon God of Doom, but was easily knocked away.

That palm seems to hold the fate of all living things in the world. From it, you can see the joys and sorrows of the world, the rise and fall of misfortune and fortune, and the ups and downs of the world.

The Ten Thousand Dao Divine Rings hanging down from the Creation Jade Disk were broken open layer by layer, and hit the Ten Thousand Dao Bell in the blink of an eye.

"clang!"

Wan Daozhong was staggered and moved back slightly. Just when his palm was about to hit Zhang Ye, a figure appeared in front of Zhang Ye.

That was an indescribable figure. He could be said to be in his teens or 20s, he could be in his seventies or eighties, or he could even be said to be a demon, a witch, a god, or an immortal.

In short, He can be all visible and invisible things in the world.

As soon as he appeared, the face of the Doom Demon God changed drastically, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Impossible, you should have passed away long ago!"

Even Hongjun and Luo Hou were shocked. Even if Yang Mei came out now, they would not be so surprised. After all, Yang Mei had also walked around in the ancient times.

But they remember the person in front of them clearly. He should have been killed by Pangu's two axes long ago. How could he appear in the world?
"Nothing is impossible. Since you were born from my body, you should understand the impermanence of fate!" The figure said calmly.

Yes, this is the real Demon of Destiny.

"If you don't die, how can I be born?" The Doom Demon God went crazy.

But the Demon God of Destiny did not answer him, but sighed softly and said: "The fate of the past has already existed. Since it has existed, it is no longer mysterious. That is the fate that has gone astray. It is time to correct it! "

At this time, the Demon God of Misfortune suddenly calmed down. He looked at the Demon God of Destiny and suddenly smiled, saying, "You are now just in the Tenth Level of Hunyuan Wuji!"

Greed suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he murmured: "If I swallow you, I will be complete."

The Demon God of Destiny looked at him quietly. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "Fellow Taoists, please take action!"

After the words fell, three more figures walked out of the void. One of them had silver hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his whole body was filled with a mysterious aura.

One person has long golden and black hair shawl, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life. The last person has white hair, white eyebrows and white robes, and looks like an old man.

As soon as the four people appeared, they surrounded the Demon God of Doom.

"Fate is impermanent!"

"There is no cause and effect!"

"Time is unlimited!"

"The space is boundless!"

The four of them each performed a move, and the vast power of law filled the void. It was as if the world was created, and the vast power surrounded the Demon God of Doom.

At this moment, the Demon of Doom finally panicked. He turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

Although the four supreme beings are only in the tenth level of Hunyuan Wuji, their predecessors are the Chaos Demon Gods, and they naturally understand the body of the Destiny Demon God very well.

I saw space blades hitting the scars on the Demon God of Doom, triggering huge cause and effect, and time continued to erode. The power of fate directly affected the life and death of the Demon God of Misfortune.

The Demon God of Doom was unable to move. Not only was time and space frozen, even fate and cause and effect were not revealed, as if it had been cut off by some supreme being.

He could only watch helplessly as the four supreme laws consumed the power of the great avenue in his body.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the great path in the body of the Demon God of Doom collapsed, and his body died.

(End of this chapter)