Funeral quickly used the Star Shifting Battle to turn Dafa and remove the Red Moon Demon Sect gods, facing them alone, raising their heads and sneer: "Come on, who is afraid of whom!"
At this time, Shenhuang couldn't help but stunned, the spirit world evildoer, dizzy a lot.
"Huangtian Jue!"
"The red moon kills the sky!"
The impact of two huge forces shattered the red moon in the sky!
With just one blow, regardless of victory or defeat, the two figures standing at the top of the ten thousand realms went into the void, and the Tianyuan realm was too small to be used.
Buried in the sky, I saw the opposite, a person carrying a dharmakaya like a vast star, and the person was with the dharmakaya.
The man couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see that he was a little bit naughty, shaking his arm, and whispering that it hurts.
"Absolutely—"
Funeral squinted his eyes, and from this young man, he saw the meaning of desolation, destroying the avenue!
"Who are you?"
Funeral asked coldly.
"Do you want to know my name? I'm afraid you will run away!"
"Why? Is your name so scary?"
Funeral thought that this uninvited guest was a bit ridiculous.
If the name of his burial day was not prestigious enough, he couldn't think of anyone more ruthless than him.
"It's very simple, because my name is Luo Huang!"
At the moment of the funeral, there was a black line and found that he was being tricked. This young man told him a cold joke!
"You come from the future! Very interesting, I am a person from the past, I met someone from your future! Really interesting..."
The two of them talked vainly.
At the same time, in the Tianyuan Realm, death was imminent, and some heartless guys did not forget to watch the excitement.
Shenhuang has launched the ultimate phantom!
All of them can see a scene that takes place in the void.
It's just that everyone is puzzled.
"Hey hey hey, get out, I haven't seen it yet!"
Xiaoice Xiaohan is very good at joining in the fun, he just squeezed to the front, stretched his head and looked intently.
"It's strange, why can't I understand their conversation?"
Cailing leaned against Lan Yuan, arm in arm and refused to put it down, muttering to herself, everyone was also in the mist.
A Mo understands, Shenhuang understands, and Li Xuan understands.
Venerable Flower held a flower and inserted it in Venerable Stone’s ears, with lingering fears: "Old Shi, did you see that? If we didn’t help the demon prince just now, it’s over now. I’m so lucky!"
The nine impermanences are equally complacent. They did not choose the wrong position.
"Shameless!" Cai Ling sipped, staring fiercely at these half-turned old immortals, with endless resentment in her heart.
"When our friend suffered just now, did you help?"
Lan Yuan touched her head: "Don't blame them. In the situation just now, whoever helped can only be killed in vain. At least, they didn't help."
"Uh, uh... Demon Queen, we tried our best! I still don't believe that the Demon Prince will plot against the dark abyss! What I am waiting for is to rebel."
Venerable Hua's explanation, Cai Ling turned her head arrogantly, she couldn't listen to it.
Those of them who do not belong to the spirit world can be considered embarrassing.
"Luo Huang? It's a strange name, but why are all the people surnamed Luo so powerful?"
Qin Yang lowered his head to think about Luo Xingchen, then looked at this mysterious Luo Huang, and sighed. In this life, he can only be the second child of a thousand years.
"Could it be the master's ancestor?"
Xiaobing Xiaohan had a whim, and he said in unison, a word that left everyone speechless, and also let Void, the mysterious Luo Huang, sneezed, as if being scolded by someone!
"Aye! Grandma's, there are rumours of artificial me!"
Xiaoice Xiaohan's heart suddenly blocked! It feels very uncomfortable.
"Ahem... It's terrible, I'm wrong. All of you here are my seniors! Can't afford to offend..."
Luo Huang put away the Star Giant Law Bodies and jumped, completely ignoring the funeral sky in his eyes.
The funeral sky couldn't help it anymore, the veins violently violently, and pointed at Luo Huang: "Little boy, it's a big deal for me! I don't care where you come from, you stay!"
The burial weather swallowed mountains and rivers, opened his mouth, and prepared to eat Luohuang in one bite!
Luo Huang yelled, was taken aback, and hurriedly ran away.
Funeral sneered: "It turned out to be a foreigner, but Jin Yu was defeated by others! It scared me!"
"go to hell!"
"Boom!"
A punch of the star giant can destroy a world!
This huge fist smashed behind the funeral sky and caught him off guard.
"Uh! Dare to attack me!"
When Funeral turned his head, he saw Shenhuang throw a ball that hit his face!
"Boom!"
Funeral raised his head and vomited blood, his stomach churned, as if the creature he had eaten just now was about to vomit out.
"I am in the sky and the earth, omnipotent, mischievous, fearful of the Sifangxian, the god king is helpless, the demon king of the underworld, hiding at home, dare not to come out, suave, the devil king Luohuang! I have the mother of poisonous insects here, yes Witch army, would you like to try it?"
Luo Huang was triumphant, shaking his hair, extremely narcissistic.
When I heard the words Wu Clan, Funeral, I couldn't help but shudder!
"Do you know the Wu Clan? Stop bluffing me, the Wu Clan has long been extinct!"
The ancestors of the corpse clan, the funeral sky seems to be silent to the witch clan!
"Witch?"
The evil spirits in the spirit world are all confused, and even the impermanence who has lived in the temple for a long time, Venerable Flower, has never heard of it.
"Huh? You still don't believe it?"
Luo Huang was really a troublemaker, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, and gently opening a corner, there was a ray of green light gushing out of it, and a tentacled tentacled.
"Look, is this the female emperor of the Witch Clan!"
"Hi! Boy, you go back to the past from the future, aren't you afraid of being imprisoned by the rules of heaven?"
Seeing the green light and tentacles in this bamboo tube, the funeral sky is even more creepy! He, the devil, would also be afraid of something!
"What I have is time, you must go back! Don't come out in 300,000 years! Or, I'm on the bar with you! See who can delay time more!"
Luo Huang said, he was about to open all the bamboo tubes!
"and many more!"
As soon as Funeral Tian waved his hand, he didn't dare to face it, and turned his head: "I'm afraid of you! You will remember it! You can't protect them, let alone 300,000 years, you can't keep it for 10,000 years! "
"It turns out you are really afraid of bugs, my uncle Shaoyang is right!"
Luo Huang himself was surprised. In fact, the witch insects were not terrible, they could be wiped out by turning over.
However, the most terrifying thing about the witch insects is that they are huge in number and countless. They are better than the corpse mountain and blood sea of the corpse clan.
Perhaps Funeral Tian didn't want to feel uncomfortable all over, so he could only choose to bear it temporarily.
As for the 300,000 years in Luohuang's mouth, it is impossible for him, and it can't be done!
Funeral Tian knew that this kid could not be strong enough for him, so he avoided his sharp edge for the time being, and when this difficult kid left, no one could stop him in this ten thousand realm.
However, Luo Huang's next sentence did not scare him to death.
"Old thing, knowing that you still don’t give up, I’m telling you, I’m the god of destruction, the god of destruction, the god of life and death, the god of reincarnation, the god of sin, the god of punishment, the god of judgment, the god of time and space. Year-end pay!
They promised me that they would give me 300,000 years for me to use it once. If you don’t believe me, you can try it, although I don’t want to waste it with you, you are making me messy! I really dare! "
"You... Are you kidding me?"
Funeral, this is not believed at all.
The gods in Luohuang's mouth are the rules of heaven! Like Shenhuang, it is not a creature.
Only by living to his level of strength can he be qualified to contact, and those god kings and the like may not be qualified.
Therefore, Funeral Tian took it for granted that Luo Huang was slanderous again.
"Yo-yo-yo, don't you believe it? God of sin, come out and show him—"
Rumble... The sound of the sky falling, a huge blood-red whirlpool eye, shining hundreds of thousands of miles in the void!
Just the tip of the iceberg, the heartbeat of the funeral sky accelerated, and the whole body trembled!
"I admit it! Goodbye by destiny—"
"Which..."
The funeral turned into a black wind and escaped.
Three hundred thousand years, nothing, Luo Huang didn't dare to lie, and lying was tantamount to breaking the rules of heaven.
He only intends to wait 300,000 years, not to provoke the evil spirits in the spirit world, but it does not mean that he will not operate in the dark.
Luo Huang patted his chest, took a deep breath, and wiped his sweat.
"Hush... I finally passed the blunder. The funeral day is a stupid dog. You believe that. Do you think I am the god of rules?"
He can only be heard by himself.
In an instant, Luo Huang looked at the one-armed old man Du Yuenlang in the distant mountains through the void: "Fat man, I want to thank you for your deceitful reincarnation! Parents, they are finally fine, and I will be able to be born safely in the future."
Immediately, Luo Huang showed a gloomy face and gritted his teeth: "Across the ages! Unruly! Funeral, I can't move you. When my father is born again, you will regret it!"
Luo Huang turned into stars and shuttled away, farther and farther...
The evil spirits of the spirit world, after grief, unloaded a heavy burden, and looked particularly daunted.
Among them, the wise, such as Qin Yang and Jian Jinghong, began to combine the same words as Luo Huang's children.
"The surname Luo... Called Huang... Uncle Shaoyang? Fat master? Deceptively reincarnated? Past, future? Who is he?"
The intermittent words couldn't make them guess Luo Huang's identity, and as long as they moved their thoughts, they would have a headache.
The origin of this person does not seem to enter the cycle of reincarnation, so I dare not speculate.
But this level has passed. The Red Moon Demon Cult is a powerful enemy they still have to face. Only this time they came to the Tianyuan Realm, there are six Protestants, they are just ordinary monarchs, according to the Red Moon Demon. The foundation of teaching, there should be a king!
Even if you use Taoist instruments, it will be unbalanced.
Think about it again, the spirit world is gone, only the Void God Realm and the Desolate God Realm are left!
They knelt on the ground, mourning deeply, unable to calm down for a long time.
But Amo firmly believes and says to himself: "Life or death is nothing like this, Brother Chen, should also be back..."
"ended?"
Funeral was shocked by this mysterious Luo Huang of unknown origin, but the darkness of the doomsday never dissipated.
These few recalcitrants, seeing the sky, are still bloodless.
After that blood moon was shattered, it was reorganized again, intact.
The intense murderous air is still suffocating.
"Prepare, our opponent, just now safe and sound."
Qin Yang took back the god lotus and the magic sword again, and couldn't put it down, and couldn't bear to let go.
He used a pair of deep-loving eyes and kept looking at and rubbing them. If someone else is close to these two things, it will be dead or wounded. The magic sword will restrain all the killing momentum, let him rub, his palm, penetrate into the light group of the god lotus. In the middle, the god lotus that destroys the heavens and the earth does no harm to him.
Almost no one knew about these two things hidden in him except himself, Qin Lang.
This father and son, desperate for the world, can only survive in painful memories from then on.
Back then, Luo Xingchen, who had just become a god, went to the super plane in order to rescue Yue Wushuang, and was obliterated by the half-step practitioners. From then on, he became supreme and became a regret in everyone's heart.
This may be the greatest sorrow of that year in the spirit world.
However, no one knew that at the same time, in another place, Qin Yang, who had not yet become a god, had to face a witness!
He knew that he had no power to resist and that he was bound to die. He still wants to go, that opponent is the Demon Dance, a true demon that has only existed in the long river of history and no one has ever seen.
That battle ruined a super plane, Qin Yang's two beloved wives, in order to help him, use moths to fight the fire and sacrifice for love.
Since then, Yuhongluan has turned into the soul of the god lotus, the phantom, and has become the sword spirit of the magic sword again.
One is comparable to Dao Qi, and one is originally Dao Qi!
At this moment, Qin Yang didn't know what was the use of the Taoist weapon. He had sadness in his heart, he sighed, but stared at two things, fascinated.
On the side, Qin Lang knelt down, facing them, and knelt down continuously, tears in his eyes had already covered his clothes.
"Brother Qin, cherish it!"
There are not many evildoers of the Mozu, who have faces and faces, and there are still Moyin, Mowangchuan, Duguao, and others, compared to them, they are a little inconspicuous.
Qingfeng, Tianlin, Sword Song, Illusory Demon, Tianying...
These peerless evildoers have all turned into dust, no matter why, they have completely left.
The enemy's strength is far beyond imagination, and the appearance of the funeral indicates the end.
This is an evil god who truly crosses the world and is respected by all realms, and almost no one can suppress it.
It is said that demons are ruthless, evil is better than demons, cruel and inhumane, and exterminate humanity.
Who blames this disaster in the Tianyuan Realm
The other party originally came to plunder all the resources of the entire Tianyuan Realm.
Even if Donghuanggu and the others are still alive, they are still chickens and dogs.
Right and wrong, just passing a glance.
The wise, such as the black and white hell and the dark forest, did not lose much.
And now they have no time to complain. The funeral sky retreated, and I saw the blood-colored horizon in the distance, hundreds of millions of evil soldiers, like thunder, and black clouds overwhelming the city!
"The ancients of the Eastern Emperor are so kind! Hehe!"
Xiaobing Xiaohan, these two heartless guys, squatted on the ground, carefully watching the Eastern Emperor's Bell, which was extremely powerful for nine days, the Taoist weapon of the demon clan, compared with the magic knife in Qin Yang's hand, and the dragon spirit's. The tripod of all things can not distinguish the high and the low, and it is unpredictable.
Xiaobing stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. The ancient bell sounded violently, and he was immediately shocked and fell to the top of the mountain, howling and screaming, and instantly cursing his mother.
"Grandma's! The ancient capital of the Eastern Emperor is dead, and you fucking teased me!"
Everyone shook their heads secretly, Xiaobing was too careless, not teasing him, if Xiaobing was unlucky, he might be dead!
The majesty of Taoism is inviolable!
There is a golden light on the East Emperor Bell. Who can subdue it
Everyone turned their gazes towards Lan Yuan.
Lan Yuan said heavily: "Sorry... I don't have time, the enemy is right in front of my eyes! Everyone is ready to fight!"
Lan Yuan summoned the Divine Transformation Halberd casually, which was the most precious thing Luo Xingchen left to him during his lifetime.
Transform the gods into the gods, do whatever you want, Lan Yuan is the seventh heaven, transforms the gods with a halberd, through the thunder tribulation, has become a seven-turn divine weapon!
Inside the Lan Yuan Taoist Palace, there is also a half-walking implement, called Amaterasu!
Amaterasu was left to him by Grandpa Wolf King, and he merged with his body and soul.
Lan Yuan didn't even look at the Eastern Emperor Bell on the ground. The moment he held the God-Transforming Halberd, he seemed to have found the dignity of the beast emperor who was the most powerful in the past!
For glory, for dignity, for loved ones, for revenge!
The only people left will not seek life or death, they will have the last glimmer of hope, looking forward to the sparks of a prairie fire.