Hong Huang: The Three Pure Ones must also call me Second Uncle

This scene instantly made Zulong's eyes red and bloodshot.

He couldn't help but let out a roar.

Yuanfeng was not feeling well at this time, and a trace of grief flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

Now is not the time to grieve. Only by dealing with Zulong and Shi Qilin can this catastrophe really end.

Then Yuanfeng also forced herself to be energetic and attacked Zulong and Shi Qilin more frantically.

At this time, under Mount Xumi, Pingpeng shivered and huddled aside, looking at Luohou not far away, and he was a little tearful.

Although he didn't know why Luohou caught him here.

But fortunately, Luohou didn't hurt his life, but kept giving him the resentful and evil spirits collected by those people in the Demon Sect.

Let him separate the immortal aura and the resentful and evil spirits.

At first, Pingpeng was a little reluctant, but he slowly seemed to find that he was more efficient this way.

There is no need to hurry at all.

Luohou also glanced at Ping Peng at this time, with a little displeasure, and said in a cold voice: "Why are you standing there? Collect your things, don't delay this demon ancestor's work! If you delay this demon ancestor's great cause, even if you are Hong Yuan's pet, this demon ancestor will teach you a lesson!"

Ping Peng was discovered by Mo Tian not long ago. The moment Mo Tian saw Ping Peng, he naturally recognized who Ping Peng was, so he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, but reported Ping Peng's behavior to Luohou.

Luohou was also a little surprised when he heard about Ping Peng's behavior.

Although he didn't know why Hong Yuan asked this pet to collect the immortal aura of those dead creatures.

But he didn't think much about it, just thought that Hong Yuan left a way for these dead creatures.

So after thinking about it, Ping Peng's behavior would not have much impact on him anyway, it was just a little slower to lift the seal.

So after hesitating for a moment, he also asked Motian to capture Ping Peng.

He was placed under the Xumi Mountain to collect the immortal spiritual light of those creatures.

It was also a face for Hong Yuan.

Ping Peng shuddered when he heard Luo Hou's threat and hurried to continue working.

Ping Peng was like an assembly line at this time. One of his mouths was like a bottomless pit, swallowing the will of the fallen creatures sent by the demon sect.

Then the other mouth kept spitting out the resentful and evil spirits after separation.

Then it was continuously injected into the seal of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Looking at the seal left by Pangu in front of him becoming thinner and thinner, Luo Hou couldn't help but slightly curl up his mouth.

His eyes were filled with irrepressible excitement and anticipation, "It's almost time, it's almost time, die, die, the more the better! It's worth it that this demon ancestor has spent so much energy on you."

Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, Ping Peng felt that his mouth had become numb and almost unconscious, as if it no longer belonged to him.

The seal left by Pangu trembled slightly.

Then, the tremor became more and more violent, as if it was a broken mirror, and continued to spread around.

The next second, only a "bang" was heard.

The seal left by Pangu finally dissipated.

At that moment, several dazzling divine lights suddenly gushed out from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Accompanied by several sword sounds, the crisp and joyful sounds of birds resounded throughout the world.

It was like a Huangzhong Dalu, resounding through the nine heavens and clouds, and echoing for a long time.

The sharp and violent sword intent, with the might that seemed to destroy the world, pressed down on every living being.

Even Ping Peng, who was a Daluo Jinxian, felt this overwhelming sword intent, and his pupils shrank, and his mind suddenly fell into a blank.

In his mind, he only felt that these swords were expanding, and the next second, the tips of these swords were swung at him.

The bone-chilling and sharp chill surged like a tide, making the hairs on his body stand up involuntarily.

An unprecedented sense of fear surged in his heart, making Ping Peng even feel as if his time was coming...

"Master, I can't carry you anymore"

However, at this time, Luo Hou took action, and he saw him waving his hand.

He sent Ping Peng out of here directly.

Ping Peng can die, but don't die here.

If he really died here, wouldn't Hong Yuan cause trouble for him?

After sending Ping Peng away, Luo Hou slowly set his sights on the Zhu Xian Sword Formation in front of him.

Feeling the pressure emanating from the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

Luo Hou originally thought that he had overestimated the Zhu Xian Sword Formation in front of him.

But unexpectedly, he still underestimated the power of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.Then he stopped hesitating and began to refine it.

Originally Luohou thought that with the fierceness of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it would take a lot of effort for him to refine it.

But when he really refined it, he found that the Zhuxian Sword Formation was indeed a treasure that was very suitable for him.

He refined it quite easily.

Even the Zhuxian Sword Formation was constantly cooperating with him.

At this speed, Luohou estimated that he would be able to completely refine this thing in just a few thousand years.

By then, with this thing, even if Hongjun had the help of the Heavenly Dao, he was confident that he would be able to kill the old loach.

And just as Luohou was refining it.

In the battlefield of the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn.

Hongjun stood on the clouds, quietly feeling the aura of catastrophe that was gradually descending between heaven and earth.

He knew that it was time for him to step in and resolve this dispute!

Then, Hongjun took a deep breath, without any hesitation, and decisively removed the restrictions that had been covering his aura.

Release his aura.

"Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shiqilin, are you willing to listen to what the old Taoist has to say?"

Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shiqilin, who were fighting fiercely, suddenly heard this sudden voice and were all stunned for a moment.

This aura?

In an instant, the three of them also stopped and looked at Hongjun with some doubts.

"The body of the ancestor Hongjun?"