Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

Chapter 1009: The sun rises in the east, and the emperor bestows a red bow (101)

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"If you insist on saying that, it's not impossible."

The Taoist looked indifferent, sighed softly and shook his head:

"I'm very kind, and I don't want to quarrel with you. Di Jun, you always say that the demon clan is innocent, but think about it, the demon clan tortures the world, kills human beings, and commits heinous crimes. How can you be innocent? Di Jiang, you are a witch The clan has made mistakes again and again, cannibalizing people every day, their sins are serious, and they will definitely be punished by this karma!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed it, and a mighty force attacked Dijiang! This power seemed to be able to shake the world, and even Daluo Jinxian couldn't resist it. Thanks to Dijiang's strength, he didn't turn into ashes immediately!

The Witch Clan and Monster Clan knelt on the ground with indignation on their faces, but they did not dare to say a word. They could only look at the sky with hatred.

The Taoist frowned, as if he was dissatisfied that his move did not kill Di Jiang immediately. He raised his hand and pointed at Di Jun, preparing to adjust the intensity and try again.

Half of Di Jiang's body was already withering. He was so frightened and desperate that he tried to shrink back with all his strength.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! It's obvious that we, the Witch Clan, were prompted by you to do it. It's a sin. It's the first time for the Witch Clan to eat a human. Why didn't you stop it? Cause and effect must be entangled to such an extent before you come to give it. The so-called punishment...you are, you are..."

He was so angry that he couldn't think of a suitable word, and in the dead silence, an evil laughing voice suddenly sounded:

"This is fattening and then slaughtering."

The Taoist's expression suddenly changed: "Who—"

Before he could turn around, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest. When he lowered his head suddenly, he saw a black knife tip suddenly appearing on his chest.

…the tip of the knife

This is a very special knife. The blade is thin but huge, with a broad blade and a large hook. The one-sided edge extends to a beveled blade. There are several barbs and dig marks on the back of the knife, as well as strange patterns and marks carved secretly.

The Taoist was stunned for a rare moment, and it took him a moment to realize that he had been stabbed through the chest with a knife from behind!

He immediately pounced forward, pulled his body out of the knife, and withdrew his spiritual power to protect his heart. However, even with his strong cultivation, the Taoist was severely injured when the knife penetrated his heart.

"You-you-Rahu! When did you run out of Zixiao Palace!!"

Luo Hu laughed wildly and leisurely: "Did you just realize that I have been hiding here for a long time?"

Half of Di Jiang's body was dead. He lay on the ground and raised his head blankly when he heard the sound. Di Jun touched his chin, and Tai Yi blinked.

Um…

What these words said is exactly the same as what Tiandao said back then.

Tiandao turned around.

The man who spoke was leaning leisurely on the ruins of Nantianmen, still smiling maliciously.

He didn't tie his hair up, and let his long hair hang freely, but he looked particularly evil and lazy. Evil energy was raging on his handsome face. He didn't wear the black brocade clothes carefully. He casually pulled open the collar on his chest, revealing the strong muscle lines on his chest. .

Despite his debauched and evil demeanor, he still exudes a natural noble aura and an unabashed demeanor of a strong man.

The man waved his hand, and the big knife that had just pierced the Taoist's chest flew back obediently. The blade was still stained with the blood of Heaven, but it stood obediently in front of the man, not daring to make any mistakes.

But what was even more shocking was that Tiandao blurted out his name.

"Luo... Luohu!?"

For an instant, both the demon clan and the witch clan held their breath in horror and looked at him in fear.

The man in black raised his eyebrows and laughed lazily.

"Actually, I didn't want to kill you. Pangu, Hongjun, Tiandao... were all my old acquaintances. I am an old friend. How can I kill my old friend?"