Chapter 189 Mountain Shinto, against Luo Hu

Boom!

The original spirit of Kunwu's ancestor's original spirit manipulated the innate treasure Kunwu Mountain and blew it into pieces. The Tianlong oven, which was transformed by the ancestral dragon's body, was blown away by the powerful explosive force, and turned into the body of the ancestral dragon, and the fire of the dragon turned into a fire cloud all over the sky.

Zulong's dragon's body was blurred, and the scales fell. He hid into the fire cloud and was extremely embarrassed.

"Oh!" Zu Long roared, and his body was looming. He looked at Luo Hu and his ancestor. He frowned and retreated to the East China Sea without looking back.

The reason why this Zulong can live so long and become a Taoist ancestor-level figure as a person who can compete with chaotic demon gods such as Luo Hu is because of his unique vision.

He is not as greedy as other creatures. He has already seen that this avenue futon must not have his own share. If he stays, he may repeat the mistakes of the ancestors of the universe and disappear.

Therefore, he went to the vast East China Sea, leaving the green mountains without worrying about firewood.

Kunwu Mountain was blown up, and the power forced back Luo Hu's claws, making the Buddha's palm dare not come forward. However, the avenue futon flew out of the center of the explosion, and there was no trace of injury and flew to the ancestor.

The ancestors of the mixed Kun were overjoyed. As soon as the Buddha's palm was collected, the road futon was included in the world of Buddhism. Luo Yu could only do nothing.

"Amitabha, Luo Hu's Taoist friends will meet again, hahahaha, the world is reckless, and Buddhism and Taoism are flourishing! Go too!" After getting Kunwu's road futon, he used his magic power and went to the west.

Luo Yu's cultivation is a little stronger than that of the ancestors of Hun Kun, but it is almost the same. Hun Kun wants to leave, but no one can stop him. Luo Yu can only vent his anger on Zu Long and Kunwu.

"Since you can't get the road futon, you will be destroyed!" Luo Hu said angrily.

In the sky, although the original spirit of Kunwu's ancestor and the innate treasure Kunwu Mountain were broken, the original spirit of Kunwu contained immortal characteristics. All the fragments gathered again in an instant and were not injured.

This is the strength of the immortal spirit. Only a devastating blow can destroy it. For example, at the time of the great disaster, the axe blade of the Pangu axe contains a powerful power of destruction, and even chaos can be split, so few 3,000 demon gods can survive.

And contains the power of destruction, as well as Luo Hu's innate killing of the most precious god-killing gun. The god-killing gun is transformed by the chaotic green lotus stem, absorbing the evil spirit of heaven and contains the road of killing gods, which can devour souls and destroy the true spirits.

hiss! A deadly big gun stabbed Kunwu's ancestor, carrying irresistible power. Although Kunwu's original spirit still contained his way of suppression, due to the destruction of his body, Kunwu Mountain, the innate treasure, was blown into pieces, and he had no power to exert his magic power. He could only watch the killing gun attack him.

At this moment, Kunwu's ancestor has mixed feelings, a sense of liberation, and contains helplessness, regret and other emotions.

Greed is the original sin!

This is a common feeling before countless creatures fell.

However, in this era of the law of the jungle, only greed can become stronger and live longer. This is also the contradiction between the world.

hiss! God-sacquit * broke the true spirit of Kunwu's ancestors.

"Ah!" Kunwu's ancestor screamed, and the true spirit turned into fragments. The god-killing gun is worthy of killing the most precious treasure. The line of killing formed by evil spirit is crisscrossed, cutting the true spirit of Kunwu's ancestor into tens of millions and cannot be closed.

fragments were absorbed by the god-stricken gun.

"Kunwu Avenue, Kunwu Mountain Spirit, suppress the earth, immortality!" The voice of Kunwu's ancestor sounded in the air.

The fragments of his true spirit have destroyed one after another and turned into nothingness, forming a mass of nothingness containing the way of repression. These nothingness are extremely strange, cutting through the distance of space and gathering one after another to form a mass of gas. This mass of gas is actually the shape of Kunwu Mountain, which is extremely mysterious.

"Bak, self-destroy again! However, you don't want to leave an inheritance." Luo Hu said helplessly that he was also a chaotic demon god. Of course, he knew the method of inheritance left by the chaotic demon god.

In the sky, there was no longer the breath of Kunwu ancestor, only that mass of gas. At this time, an idea came from the earth. In the fragments of Kunwu Mountain, the innate treasure, illusory souls emerged and turned into a big man.

The big man looked at the gas in the sky with a sad face, but he disappeared into the gas without hesitation and wanted to escape.

"Would you like to go? Destroy it!" Luo Hu said that as soon as the twelve magic flags were thrown into the air, it formed a magic array covering the heaven and earth, covering the gas.

Just now, the idea of the inheritance of the Qiankun ancestor has made Luo Hu very faceless. Now this Kunwu ancestor has self-exploded that he can't get the road futon and made him angry. How can he let go of Kunwu's ancestor's breath? He has made up his mind to let Kunwu's ancestor completely disappear into the long river of fate.

The gas rushed left and right, but could not get out of the shackles of the magic array. Suddenly, it emitted a breath of despair, and at the same time, an unprecedented spirit rose.

"I set a great wish with the spirit of Kunwu. I am willing to contribute all my strength to heaven and earth. I am willing to become a slave of the wilderness earth. I am willing to suppress the mountains for the wilderness. Kunwu will not die, the mountains will not die. Kunwu will not die. The mountains have spirits. Kunwu will not die. Kunwu will not die. Kunwu will not die. I am willing to be the mountain god of the flooded land!"

Boom! As this sounded, the world suddenly trembled. This sound seemed to contain infinite magic, which made countless creatures have a great sadness, a great admiration, a sense of emotion, a fearless, and a momentum that is willing to contribute to the world.

At this moment, even Luo Hu stopped, and the demon heart was actually suppressed by this great wish.

At this moment, it was the touch of heaven and earth. The rain of Xuanhuang fell from the sky and sprinkled on the earth. The mountains suddenly swayed, as if they were the emperor who greeted them.

At this moment, a three-legged giant tripod stood fixedly in the crack of space, and Huang Xiaoyao stood on the huge tripod. This giant tripod has a momentum of fixed tripod heaven and earth, which can't be shaken even if the space continues to break.

Huang Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with tears, feeling the great wish, and his heart was unprecedentedly shocked. This is the resonance of the power of the soul.

"Good! Good job, this is the first wild creature I admire! Just for your big wish, I will also save your life. It's a blessing to have you in the wilderness!" Huang Xiaoyao said to himself.

"Roar! Just willing power, I just want to shake my heart, brilliant magic power, magic coming to the world! "Keixian and kill the gods!" Luo Hu finally expelled the strangeness in his heart, and a demon's will went straight to the sky.

The twelve magic flags turned into ten thousand feet and fluttering in the wind, and the magic spirit came from all sides of the flood and famine. This is the heart demon of all sentient beings.

Luohu has seen that the spirit of Kunwu Mountain has absorbed the sense of the road of Kunwu's ancestors, made a great vow to integrate into the land, manage the mountains of the land of the land, and have great merit to heaven and earth. Look at the Xuanhuang rain in the sky.

Although Tiandao was destroyed, the world is spiritual, and the mountains are even more spiritual. Now the spirit of Kunwu Mountain is willing to become the god of the earth, and all the mountains emit a force and is transmitted to the spirit of Kunwu Mountain.

This power is the power of faith and desire, like Shinto and immortality, which is very mysterious.

If Luo Yu wants to destroy the power of the mountains of heaven and earth, he must fight with humanity, and the humanity in the devil's way is the hearts and demons of all sentient beings.

The twelve magic flags are the most precious treasures cast by human demons. They can absorb the hearts and demons of all sentient beings. All sentient beings are immortal, and the heart demons will last forever. What's more, it is still a time of infinite disaster, but it is the most prosperous time for all sentient beings.

Woo-woo...

Waves of ghosts and wolves howled, covering the power of desire, covering the spirit of heaven and earth and mountains, and the powerful magic spirit is about to invade the spirit of Kunwu Mountain.

"Ah! Master, forgive me for not achieving your vow. The devil is rampant, and heaven and earth will be destroyed!" Kunshan Road.

Boom!

Just as Kunshan was desperate to die, a giant tripod appeared from the void and broke the twelve magic flags of Luo Hu Demon Ancestor with supreme refining power, emitted a suction, and took Kunshan in.

"Qiankun Ding! "Who is your friend in front of you?" Luo Yu said solemnly.

The universe tripod, the first tripod of heaven and earth, is one of the most treasures of heaven and earth. Of course, Luo Hu knows it, and the person who can refine such treasures and completely manipulate the power of the treasure must be a strong man at the Taoist ancestor level.

However, in his impression, he has seen the strong Taoist ancestors, the four ancestors of Hongdao, the mixed Kun, the ancestral dragon, the land pressure, and the moon god. Is there any more powerful Taoist ancestors in this world?

Luohu's eyes looked through the cracks in the space and followed the direction of the universe tripod. He saw a young man in a white robe and elegant white hair standing in the crack in the space, stepping on a three-legged tripod at his feet.

"Roar! So it's you! Free demon!" Luo Hu shouted.

Of course, Luo Hu is not unfamiliar with Huang Xiaoyao. The first time they met was during the war between the three tribes in ancient times, when Huang Xiaoyao achieved a heart of blood and destroyed the world in the Kirin battlefield. The second time he dealt with him when he separated a soul to go to the East China Sea, he was swallowed by Huang Xiaoyao, which was very important to him. The treasure silence demon lotus was also taken away by the yellow demon.

Later, the seven kills of the Demon Palace traveled through the flood and famine, and every time they were beaten by the yellow demon, and the hatred was so great.

In Luohu's heart, he has regarded Huang Xiaoyao as a must-kill man.

hiss! The four swords of the Jade Dynasty pierced the space, and a map of the Jade Dynasty array covered the yellow demon, forming the Jade Dynasty sword array.

The sword spirit of destruction is full of Zhuxian sword array.

Crill!

Qiankun Ding automatically raised a powerful boundary to resist the sword spirit of Zhu Xian. However, Huang Xiaoyao did something that stunned Luo Yu.

He actually put away the universe tripod and appeared in the sword array of the Jade Dynasty, allowing the destruction of the sword to cut his body.

Smile! This is the sound of flesh and blood being cut off. Huang Xiaoyao smiled and felt the road of destruction contained in these swordsmanship.

Behind him, a golden light rose, and an illusory sword spirit was formed, slowly devouring the sword spirit of Jade Dynasty.

"The way of chaotic sword demons? Looking for death, let you feel what a Jade Dynasty is!" Luo Hu was furious and saw Huang Xiaoyao smiling, which was simply an insult to him.

hiss! The four swords of the Jade Dynasty turned into 100,000 feet, and there was a strange breath in the sword spirit.