Somewhere in the prehistoric world, a god and demon are fighting with a monster.

Both gods and demons and monsters are not strong, and they only have medium strength, but monsters are obviously not opponents of gods and demons.

Since the Era of Heaven, in the Gods and Demon civilizations, weapon refining and alchemy have been continuously popularized. Basically, gods and demons have excellent weapons and alchemy levels. After being equipped with divine weapons and elixirs, it is not only common for gods and demons to kill monsters on the level, but also a common phenomenon.

The ecosystem of monsters is always in the shape of a pyramid, and compared with the huge underlying monsters, the medium monsters are already rare. This god and demon have ruined their skills and finally seriously injured the monster.

The monster no longer had the power to move and fell to the ground to breathe.

The god and demon smiled happily and said to himself: With this monster, I can refine a few handy top-grade earth-level divine weapons, use one for my own use, and sell the others to the market, and get a piece of the essence pill material. If I have good luck, I can break through to the middle level of the upper level. If my strength goes further, I can go to my aunt to propose marriage.

The god and demon stood in front of the monster, raised the sharp axe in his hand, preparing to bear the life of the monster.

At this time, two lines of tears flowed out from the monster's eyes.

The gods and demons softened their hearts, sighed, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"What's wrong with me? How could I cry to the monsters?" The gods and demons were stunned, but the feeling of sadness still surged into their hearts like a fountain.

At this time, it was raining, and drops of rain fell, falling on the heads of gods and demons, and on the bodies of monsters.

"Well! Am I dazzled? Why is the rain red? There is also a bloody smell." The gods and demons subconsciously touched their faces.

Put your fingers stained with rain before your eyes.

"This, this, this, this, this is blood rain!" The gods and demons were shocked: "What's going on? I've never heard of it. There are times when blood rains in the prehistoric world."

The gods and demons looked into the distance and found that the whole world was covered with fine blood rain.

"This is a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth. Is there something big happening in the prehistoric world?"

Not only did this god and demon be located, but blood rains rained everywhere in the prehistoric world, but all the prehistoric creatures felt a sense of sadness in their hearts for no reason.

In a certain year and month of the prehistoric world, blood rain fell from the sky and the heaven and earth were mourning.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Father God!"

Zhen Yuanzi was extremely surprised. While practicing, he suddenly fell into a deep sleep. In his sleep, he dreamed that the Father God fell, the heaven and earth were mourning, and blood rain fell from the sky.

Zhen Yuanzi was awakened by a nightmare. With a divine thought, he appeared outside the cave and found that the world had really brought endless blood rain.

At this time, a golden light flew from the sky and shot towards Zhen Yuanzi. Zhen Yuanzi reached out to block it. The golden light had already penetrated into Zhen Yuanzi's palm and rushed into Zhen Yuanzi's sea of ​​consciousness along Zhen Yuanzi's arm.

Zhen Yuanzi looked closely and found that it turned out to be a book.

Why is this book so familiar? Isn’t this the book of the Spiritual Treasure of God’s Father?

At this time, the book unfolded, and the figure of the ancestor Qiankun appeared in Zhenyuanzi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Father God!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted.

"Zhenyuan, my father has fallen, this is a remnant thought of my father."

"What? Fall?" Zhen Yuanzi was shocked: "Father God, isn't it old immortality? What's more, you are still in the Hunyuan realm, how could you die?"

The old ancestor Qiankun thought: "It turns out that we are watching the heavens in a well. We can indeed live forever, but like the innate god who survived the five declines of heaven and man, we only have the qualifications to live forever, which does not mean that we will not be killed by external forces."

"Who is it? Who is the murderer?" Zhen Yuanzi said angrily.

"It's the ancestor Luohu"

"Ancestor Luohu?" Zhen Yuanzi was shocked.

The ancestor Qiankun said in a remnant thought: "My divine power is not much. The ancestor Luohu naturally has other ancestors Hunyuan to deal with it. As long as you know, the great disaster of heaven and earth is approaching, even the ancestor may not be able to survive. You must prepare early."

"Father God?" Zhen Yuanzi cried in sorrow.

"Don't be sad. Practice is a lonely thing. If your father cannot accompany you, you must take care of yourself."

"Father God!" Zhen Yuanzi cried bitterly.

The restless thought of the ancestor Qiankun: "I have died, and the pages of the Lingbao Qiankun Book were cut in half by the ancestor Luohu. This half is a book of earth. I have tried my best to send it to you. I hope that with the help of the book of earth, it can protect you through the great disaster. The book of heaven still has half of the book of heaven. If you are destined to be, you may be able to combine the two books of heaven into one and inherit it as the father's way."

"I'll leave..." The thoughts of the ancestor Qiankun dissipated.

"Rahu! I am incompatible with you!" Zhen Yuanzi said gritting his teeth.

Zhen Yuanzi knew that he was not Luohu's opponent, so he immediately went to Zixiao Palace to meet the ancestor Hongjun.

When he arrived at Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi knelt down on the ground: "Old ancestor, Luohu kills my father God, you want to avenge my father God!"

Hongjun sighed: "Zhen Yuanzi, I already know about Qiankun's affairs. It is not a matter of revenge or not. It is now the moment of my righteous life and death."

"What?" Zhen Yuanzi was shocked again.

The red soul stretched out his palm and saw a golden lotus pod appearing in Hongjun's hand.

"This is the golden lotus of luck for the ancestor Hunkun!" Zhen Yuanzi was shocked.

Hongjun sighed: "Yes, this is a conspiracy of the Demonic Way. Retribution and Wuji took advantage of the excuse of the junior war to kill the clones of the fellow Taoists Hun Kun and Qiankun, seriously injuring his original deity. Luohu took the opportunity to kill the two fellow Taoists. Before his death, he tried his best to break through the seal and sent the spiritual treasure to me, and informed Luohu of the conspiracy that the power of the Demonic Way has now surpassed the Right Way. If I don't deal with it well, my Right Way will be in danger."

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked. Since Luohu had mastered the method of killing the ancestor, and being able to kill the father god and the ancestor Hun Kun, he could attack other ancestors. The righteous path was really dangerous.

"What should I do?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

"There is no way to summon all the ancestors of the righteous path and fight to the death with the demons." Hongjun said: "I will call all the ancestors to discuss matters now."

The ancestor Hongjun passed on the decree, and soon all the ancestors of the righteous path appeared in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat upwards, with his left heads being Yang Mei, Yuanshi, Jie Yin, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, and his right heads being Taishang, Tongtian, Cunti, Lan Deng and Styx.

All the ancestors sat down and Hongjun said, "Blood rain fell from the sky, do you know what happened?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know what, so I'll ask the ancestor to give me a message."

"Hey, Hun Kun and Qiankun both have their opinions and have fallen." said the ancestor Hongjun.

"What?" Everyone was shocked: "Ancestor, you are not kidding, how could the Ancestor die?"

Hongjun sighed and said, "The two fellow Taoists, Hun Kun and Qiankun, were also caught in this misunderstanding, so they were plotted to fall."

Yuanshi said: "Old ancestor, who took action?"

"It's Luohu." Zhen Yuanzi said fiercely: "Before the Father God fell, it was Lao Hu who took action."

Sanqing was shocked.

Taishang and Tongtian regretted it. Yuanshi had already had a great disaster, but when he thought that the ancestor was immortal, he thought that this great disaster was just a disaster for the gods and demons below the ancestor. For the ancestor, it might be just a battle of luck. Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the great disaster, even the ancestor Hunyuan had fallen. If he had known this, he would have announced the news to all ancestors that the ancestor Hunkun and the ancestor Qiankun might be able to avoid the disaster.

Yuanshi sighed secretly: Although the Dao of Destiny can calculate the future, he can only see a single scale and a corner, and cannot get a glimpse of the whole picture; more importantly, even if he knows the future, he cannot change it. This is the true meaning of destiny; or perhaps, the future that he can see is just the future that he can see.

Hongjun said: "Now, we are facing an unprecedented disaster. First, the tragedy of fellow Taoists Hun Kun proves that immortality has become a mirror flower and water moon, and the demonic path has been sharpened; second, the strength comparison between the two factions of the righteous and the demon has been reversed. How should we deal with the attacks of the demonic path?"

All the ancestors have experienced countless hardships to reach their current realm. They know that the general trend is like this and cannot be avoided. They can only respond to the current plan.

The ancestor Yangmei said: "Now the righteous path is already at a disadvantage, so we must be prepared to defend."

Everyone agreed.

At this time, Yuanshi said, "If you are ready for the battle, then what we need to do is not defense, but attack."

Everyone was stunned.

Yuan Shi said: "The power of the devil is superior and he will inevitably attack actively. No matter how we prevent it, there are loopholes to exploit. Besides, if you only have a thousand days of thieves, there is no reason to defend against thieves for thousands of days. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative to attack."

"But we are already at a disadvantage, how can we attack?" Some ancestors were puzzled.

Yuanshi said: "The devil's way is to take the initiative to attack, and only then will he kill the two ancestors Hun Kun and Qiankun in one fell swoop, and gain the advantage. Only by taking the initiative can we get back our disadvantages, and now is the best time."

"The best time?" Hongjun said: "Yuanshi, you might as well explain in detail."

Yuanshi said: "The reason why the two ancestors, Hun Kun and Qiankun, fell was because they were killed by Revenge and Wuji, which caused me to be seriously injured. They were plotted against Luohu. But I believe that Revenge and Wuji will definitely not be unharmed, and they must be injured now."

"Yes, they must be seriously injured." Everyone nodded and everyone was very concerned about the battle. On that day, Revenge and Wuji returned to the prehistoric world. Everyone saw that Revenge and Wuji were indeed seriously injured.

Yuanshi continued: "The current advantage of the Demonic Dao is that they have one more Hunyuan Ancestor than us. If they wait for retribution and Wuji to recover from the injury, the gap in strength between the righteous and the demons will reach the greatest, but now we take action, the gap in strength is the smallest."

The old ancestor Yangmei frowned and said, "The words are good, but the injured Hunyuan is still Hunyuan, not something Da Luo can deal with."

Yuanshi said: "This is how I plan. Ancestor Hongjun faces Ancestor Luohu, and Ancestor Yangmei faces Ancestor Yangmei fights Ancestor. The two ancestors' great way just restrain each other and should be able to gain an advantage. As long as you find someone to hold Wuji, you can free up your hands to deal with Wuji when Ancestor Hongjun or Ancestor Yangmei defeats the opponent."

"This plan is feasible. The only thing to consider is who will hold Wuji back." Hongjun nodded.

Everyone looked at Taishang and Yuanshi. Among the ancestors of the righteous Daluo, only Taishang and Yuanshi were the strongest.

The Supreme One said: "Then let me deal with Wuji!"

Hongjun shook his head and said, "Wuji is already in the middle level of Hunyuan. You alone are not Wuji's opponents. You and Yuanshi should join forces to deal with Wuji. As for the Daluo ancestor of the Demonic Dao, he can fight against nine with seven against nine, and even if he is at a disadvantage, he can support him for a while."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, this is safer. After all, I am not strong enough to take some risks."

At this time, Yuan Shi spoke: "Since I proposed this plan, I can't let everyone take risks, then I will naturally deal with the ancestor Wuji. Although I can't beat it, it's still OK to delay it for a while."
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