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

Hongjun stood high in the sky, and behind him stood the Hunyuan Golden Immortals headed by Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin.

The words he spoke were righteous and awe-inspiring.

It seemed that at this moment, Hongjun became the only ray of light in the entire prehistoric world.

And his words were as loud as thunder and spread to Mount Xumi.

Hearing this, all the people in the Demon Sect could not help it, and the raging anger instantly surged in their hearts.

A defeated general of the Demon Ancestor dared to insult him and other ancestors like this.

There was only a whistling sound, and Motian, Mo Luo, and the eight great demon generals in the Demon Sect who were powerful in all directions suddenly appeared on Mount Xumi like a black whirlwind.

They all had cold expressions, exuding a chilling aura, and faced Hongjun and others in front of them without fear.

"A mere old loach dares to insult our demon ancestors?! How arrogant!"

Since Luohou didn't like Hongjun in the first place, almost everyone in the Demon Cult called Hongjun "Old Loach".

Under the influence of what they saw and heard, the people in the Demon Cult also called him that.

But no matter what happened before, the Demon Cult would never dare to call him that in front of Hongjun.

But now that they have become opponents, Hongjun still brazenly said that today is the day his ancestor will die.

So these people no longer maintain any so-called etiquette and rules, and they all opened their voices and called him "Old Loach" in front of Hongjun.

When Hongjun heard this, his originally calm face instantly became gloomy, a cold chill spread from him, and his eyes seemed to be filled with endless murderous intent.

Luohou and Hun Dun and others were fine, as they were equally powerful as himself, so there was nothing he could do even if he called him that.

Now some juniors dare to call him like this?

They simply don't take him, Hongjun, seriously? !

However, Hongjun was a little shocked in his anger. He didn't expect Luohou's magic sect to be so powerful.

Mo Luo, Mo Tian and others in front of him were all in the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. Even among the eight people behind them, there was one Hunyuan Jinxian.

There were three Hunyuan Jinxians, and their strength was very strong.

Even stronger than the Phoenix Clan at the beginning.

However, Hongjun was not too worried. In addition to the three Zulongs, they also had Zhulong and Zhuque.

Even if he and his three corpses were not counted, there were still five Hunyuan Jinxians.

Five to three, the advantage is mine!

Thinking of the fact that he founded Xuanmen, there were only some crooked melons and cracked dates in the sect, and there was not even a Daluo Jinxian.

Hongjun's anger suddenly intensified.

How could a mere Luohou be stronger than him?

Then, Hongjun saw a flash of light in his hand, and Pangu Banner appeared in his hand.

In an instant, Pangu Banner moved without wind, and thousands of rays of light burst out from the banner. The light was extremely bright, directly reflecting the heavens, and countless gods and demons of the heavens burst out, attacking Moluo and others with a terrifying tearing force, and the power was enough to directly break through the world and reopen it.

At this time, Hongjun exuded a creepy and terrifying aura.

He wanted to let these people know that he, the ancestor of Xuanmen, could not be bullied!

Let alone the three Hunyuan Jinxian in the early and middle stages, even if they were at the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian, they could not be his opponents.

Which of them who have survived from the chaos to the present day is not practicing the Great Dao?

How solid is his foundation and background? How can some later people compare with him?

In front of the might of Pangu Banner, Moluo and others seemed like a small boat wandering in the sea, which could capsize and disappear in the world at any time.

Moluo and others felt this might, and their eyes trembled, cold sweat dripped down their foreheads, and their hair stood up.

They didn't expect Hongjun to be so terrifying. They, who were also Hunyuan Jinxian, might not be able to take even one move from Hongjun.

But although there was a trace of fear in their eyes, they were not panicked at all.

They also had a backstage!

Sure enough, when the evil spirit released by Hongjun's Pangu Banner almost drowned and swallowed Moluo and others, a cold black lotus stood directly above Moluo and others, and countless auspicious clouds fell, like a layer of gauze, directly protecting Moluo and others.

Like a standing sacred mountain, no matter how the evil spirit of the sky behaved, it just stood still in the void without any movement.

Behind this black lotus, a figure that was unruly, like a demon god, and exuding a monstrous demonic aura slowly emerged in front of everyone.

"Old loach, old loach, I let you escape last time, but I didn't expect you to have the guts to appear in front of this demon ancestor again this time"

"Do you really think that you can compete with this demon ancestor by winning over the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn? You are so shameless!Today is the day of my death. In my opinion, this is probably the day of your death."

Looking at Luohou in front of him, whether it was Hongjun, Zulong, Yuanfeng and others, a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

Hongjun took a deep breath and said slowly: "Luohou, stop talking nonsense here. It is a fact that you only care about your own strength to provoke the prehistoric catastrophe."

"You were the first to stand against us, the ten thousand races. This time, no matter what you are, you are the enemy of us, the ten thousand races. As for who will live and who will die, you will know it later! "

Hearing this, Luohou just smiled contemptuously, but didn't refute anything.

But he was thinking in his heart, Hongyuan also intervened, according to what Hongjun said, should he go to Hongyuan to fight?

If he didn't know that Hongjun didn't have the courage, Luohou really wanted to say it out.

See how many slaps Hongjun can get from Hongyuan?

Hongjun saw Luohou kept silent, and he felt so relieved. Luohou would also be confronted by him one day.

Every day he kept calling Yuanfeng, and Hongjun didn't know where to put his face.

At this time, Luohou also slowly set his eyes on Yuanfeng, and said softly: "You little phoenix, this demon ancestor remembers that you have a cause and effect with Hongyuan. If you are willing to leave today, this demon ancestor will no longer care about this matter. If you continue to stay here, don't blame this demon ancestor for being merciless! "

As soon as Luo Hou said this, Hong Jun's face changed drastically, and he turned his head to look at Yuan Feng.

At this time, not only Hong Jun, but also Zu Long and Shi Qilin looked unhappy. They stared at Yuan Feng, fearing that she would change her mind and take the Phoenix Clan and the flying birds away directly.

Feeling that everyone's eyes were on him.

Yuan Feng also took a deep breath, and looked back at Luo Hou with a pair of phoenix pupils, with undisguised fierceness in her eyes.

"Luo Hou, I'm afraid I have to disappoint you. If my Phoenix Clan leaves this time, how will the prehistoric tribes look at my Phoenix Clan?"