Taixuan stood at the door in a daze, looking at Luohu who had already entered.

Don't hold back?

What's the meaning?

No matter what, the Supreme Master is his senior brother, but now Luohu told him not to stop.

Is this going to suppress the Supreme One?

Taixuan may not be able to defeat Taishang, but will Taixuan be one?

There are so many saints in Mount Sumeru!

Once Luohu's words are not to be held back, then there will be only one person, and Taishang will be suppressed!

Even though the state of mind of the Taixuan Saint was inevitably rippled at this time.

"Oh, if the eldest brother doesn't look back, then that's all." Taixuan sighed and disappeared out of thin air.

Luohu sat cross-legged on the twelve-grade black lotus with an unstable expression. He couldn't see through what his eldest disciple was going to do.

But Luohu had a premonition that the Supreme One would never betray him.

Therefore, Luohu made Taixuan not have to hold back. Before he understood what Taishang wanted to do, Luohu could only do this.

It seems that he wants to suppress Taishang, but in fact he follows Taishang's will.

Although Luohu didn't know the specific plan of Taishang, Taishang did so many things that were not conducive to Mount Sumeru, wasn't it just to cause holy war?

Since that's the case, then Luohu is as he wants.

"The 36th-grade Chaos Creation Green Lotus is still missing. The Wuyi Apricot Yellow Flag, and the Western plain cloud world flag. I hope the plan of the Supreme Lord will not change my plan."

Luohu had a big plan, which was something he had started to plot before he became a saint.

The temptation of the 36th-grade Chaos Creation Green Lotus is too great. He wants to recondens the 36th-grade Chaos Creation Green Lotus, and even let Hongjun not know about it.

The twelve-grade black lotus of the world is in the hands of Luohu, and the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit is in the hands of Amitabha Buddha, and can be taken back at any time.

The twelve-grade fire red lotus in the hands of the ancestor of the Styx, can be taken back at any time.

The twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus is divided into four, and is in the hands of the Four Pure Ones, but Luohu has laid his back, and can also be taken back at any time.

It can be said that the four innate lotus platforms are all controlled by Luohu.

The five-sided flags in the innate world, three of which are under the control of Luohu, and only two are left.

The god-killing spear transformed from the lotus stem is the treasure in Luohu's hand.

Luohu simulated it in the sea of ​​consciousness countless times, and he took another big step forward and could already integrate the four lotus platforms.

It won't take long to go further, and what he lacks now are the two flags.

In Luohu's eyes, there was no human race, but only the Supreme Demon Ancestor and the two flags.

As a supreme power, even if the human race is destroyed, he can still create the human race again.

So next, Luohu will not easily change the general trend, and he cannot attract Hongjun's attention.

In Luohu's calculations, if everything goes well, it will take him tens of thousands of years to merge into the thirty-sixth-grade Chaos Creation Green Lotus.

That is the 36th-grade Chaos Creation Green Lotus!

Luohu waved his hand and the Kunlun mirror appeared, and the picture above Zhulu appeared on it.

Although those saints were hiding very deeply, they had nowhere to hide in the Kunlun mirror.

Because this is the Kunlun mirror sacrificed by Luohu.

Luohu took a look at both sides of the camps on Zhulu, and now they are all gathered on the plains of Zhulu.

The war has begun.

The Xuanyuan camp has an army of 1.8 million, and a formation set up by the Ten Heavenly Lord.

Chiyou's camp, 600,000 Li Qiang Army, and 81 Tianwu set up a large formation.

The coaches of both sides also came to the front.

"Chiyou, I'll ask you something, you tell me the truth." Xuanyuan looked at Chiyou on the opposite chariot and said loudly.

"What else can I say now? Xuanyuan, do you want to beg for mercy?" Chi You laughed.

beg for mercy?

Xuanyuan shook his head, obviously not thinking about this problem.

What he was going to ask was whether Chiyou really took the human race seriously.

"If this battle leads to the destruction of the human race, will you still fight?" Xuanyuan asked in a deep voice.

Chi You was silent, and the army was ahead. How did he answer?

In Chiyou's heart, he naturally looked down on the human race. If the human race perished, then the witch race could take advantage of the situation and dominate the prehistoric world again.

So he wished the human race would perish.

But you can't say this.

Once he said that, his Jiuli strong army may have unstable morale.

After a long time, Chi You didn't answer Xuanyuan's words.

A fierce light flashed in Xuanyuan's eyes. He already knew what Chi You thought, and he also knew what he should do.

Chiyou did not take the human race to heart, so Chiyou must not be the co-lord.

At first, Xuanyuan wanted to quell the war, but now, he doesn't want to, Chi You must not be the co-lord.

"Attack the rebel thief Chiyou and kill!"

Xuanyuan shouted loudly.

In an instant, the soldiers of the entire Xuanyuan camp rushed towards Chiyou's army like a magical arrow.

"Kill Chiyou..."

"Kill the rebel..."

There was a sound of rushing.

Chi You's eyes were full of violence and shouted: "Jiuli's children, follow me to kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The Jiuli strong army emerged with a powerful murderous aura, and the aura of fear enveloped a thousand miles.

The two armies fought together in an instant, and the two formations collided.

Rumble...

In a moment.

Endless blood mist surged out from the Jiujiudu Tian Shenxian Formation, covering the entire battlefield, making the army of Xuanyuan camp unable to see clearly what was in front of them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chi You ordered and launched another charge.

During this rush, the Xuanyuan army suffered nearly 100,000 casualties.

Xuanyuan from the main formation was shocked when he saw this scene. The blood mist actually fascinated his eyes.

Needless to say, the eyes of those soldiers were completely invisible.

"Bai Jian, Bai Jian..." Xuanyuan shouted loudly.

Bai Jian repelled a pair of powerful troops from the other side and hurried to Xuanyuan's side.

"His Majesty."

"Use the guide car quickly." Xuanyuan said quickly.

Before, Xuanyuan had already figured out the magical power of the Jiujiu Dutian Divine Evil Array with Blood Mist, so he invented the Compass in advance.

I also thought about him being alert, otherwise, this magical power alone would be enough to wipe out his army.

In an instant, 100,000 additional compass vehicles were added on the battlefield, guiding Xuanyuan's army out of the Blood Mist Array, and using the characteristics of the Ten Absolute Array to give Chiyou's army a painful blow.

In the sky above the battle, thousands of monks were fighting against each other, and both sides were paying attention to the human war below.

They are monks from both sides. As long as one side shows signs of defeat, they will provide assistance in an instant.

Duobao Demon Lord led the monks of the Demonic Way to face the great witches on the side, but they did not take action.

We are all waiting for an opportunity.

Moreover, Duobao Demon Lord also knew that they would not have the advantage of taking action now, because there were already five quasi-saint witches on the opposite side.

There is only one quasi-saint here, and they are not a match at all.
Chapter completed!