Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 424 Holy Emperor VS Mo Lang!

The Senluo Empire, the Forest of Death.

"Don't try to run away. The Rakshasa God and the Evil God are one. If it weren't for your beauty, I would have killed you a long time ago!"

The Holy Emperor chased after Bibi Dong calmly like a game of cat and mouse.

When looking at Bibi Dong's alluring back curve, a fiery look appeared in his eyes.

The woman in front of him was really the most perfect woman he had ever seen. Both her appearance and figure were perfect, not to mention the aura of a lady on her body. He couldn't help but imagine the scene of pushing her down.

That taste... tsk tsk tsk.

It was also because of this that he didn't rush to kill Bibi Dong.

This kind of charm of a married woman is his best.

"Then you can kill me."

Bibi Dong turned around and looked at the Holy Emperor resolutely.

She never expected that when she brought her two apprentices to participate in the Rakshasa test, there would be someone there early on.

And the ones with the lowest strength are all Titled Douluo, fortunately I found out immediately, otherwise Hu Liena and Luo Sha would probably have difficulty running back.

I just don't know if that kid will come.

Mo Lang's figure appeared in Bibi Dong's mind, and when she remembered that she was almost forced by the other party, she couldn't help but whisper in her heart, "What a bastard".

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will keep you by my side and love you very much." The holy emperor said with a strange light in his white pupils and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Saint Emperor, I think it's better to kill this girl. You have obtained the Rakshasa godhead, and now you have reached the peak strength of the first-level god mansion. What about the seven great god mansion families?"

Pluto said blankly at the side: "And the space channel has been opened, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"I use you to teach me how to do things?" Sheng Jun glanced directly over, and the latter flew out as if struck by lightning, and spurted out a mouthful of donated blood.

"Holy Emperor... you?!" Pluto clutched his chest and looked at Shengjun angrily. Although he had expected it, he didn't expect that the Holy Emperor would directly cross the river and destroy the bridge.

"I have completely refined the godhead of the evil god and become a god. You are just a mortal, just be a dog." The Holy Emperor looked at Hades contemptuously.

In the past, I hadn't completely refined my godhead, so I might still have concerns about facing a quasi-god Hades, but now I have not only completely refined the evil god's godhead, but also devoured the Rakshasa god's godhead, becoming a first-level peak god, you are a quasi-god Still pointing fingers at himself, it is too serious to take himself seriously.

"you!"

Hearing the Holy Emperor's words, Pluto's face immediately turned ugly. He knew that the Holy Emperor was going to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and they had no use for it.

Similarly, the faces of other people also changed slightly, and they felt a little unhappy, but they dared not speak out, after all, the strength of the Holy Emperor was there.

"Trash, talk again, and someone will swallow you!"

Seeing that Pluto dared to disobey him, the Holy Emperor pressed Pluto again as soon as he released his breath. The latter immediately lowered his head and stopped talking, but his eyes were full of resentment.

"It's really pitiful to follow such a person. When it's useless, it's worse than a dog." Seeing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but sneer.

"Noisy!"

Sheng Jun slapped Bibi Dong, who immediately flew upside down for dozens of meters, a slap print appeared on his face, and a smear of blood was left at the corner of his mouth.

This is of course the Sage Emperor showing mercy, otherwise with his strength, a slap would be enough to seriously injure Bibi Dong.

Even though Bibi Dong had inherited the Rakshasa Godhead, the gap between the two was like a gap just after inheriting the Godhead and refining the Godhead.

After all, not everyone is open like Mo Lang.

"Don't think that I dare not kill you just because of your beauty. There are many beautiful women. It is your blessing to be seen by me. If you don't know what to do, then I will rape the corpse!" Said a little impatiently.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pervert, do evil soul masters have such a heavy taste?"

At this moment, a white clothed youth appeared in front of everyone, and six figures followed behind the white clothed youth.

And these seven people were Mo Lang, Tang San and the others who hurried over.

"Xiaona and Luosha have gone back?"

When Bibi Dong saw Mo Lang coming, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, don't worry, they're fine." Seeing the slap marks on Bibi Dong's face, Mo Lang immediately narrowed his eyes, turned to look at the Holy Emperor and asked coldly, "You slapped her on the face?"

"So what if I hit you? Just because you want to hit me?"

The Holy Emperor looked at Mo Lang arrogantly and said, "I am no longer what I used to be. Not only have I perfectly refined the Godhead of the Evil God, but I have also devoured the Godhead of the Rakshasa God. Unless the God King appears, anyone will die!"

"is it?"

Mo Lang snorted coldly, and slapped the Holy Emperor directly.

"Hehe, do you think you are a god king?"

Seeing that Mo Lang was so overbearing, the Holy Emperor couldn't help but sneered, and at the same time slapped Mo Lang.

But in the next second, his eyes widened suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out with a look of astonishment: "You don't talk about martial arts!"

Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lang slapped the Holy Emperor hundreds of meters away, bumping into countless trees along the way.

Because Mo Lang's seemingly ordinary slap contained the power of creation, even if the Holy Emperor possessed the strength of a first-level divine residence, he was no match for Mo Lang at all.

"Pooh!"

The Holy Emperor touched his cheek with his tongue, and then spat out the blood in his mouth. He looked at Mo Lang calmly, and then grinned. What.

"Still laughing? I'll make you laugh!" Seeing this, Mo Lang punched the Holy Emperor again, and the power of creation circulated in Mo Lang's palm, turning into a universe and hitting the Holy Emperor.

This time he didn't hide it, and directly used the boxing method he created recently, the Genesis Boxing, but it was not perfect yet, and he just used the Holy Emperor to practice his hands.

"The power of creation!? It seems that you are the son of this plane, but unfortunately you are only the strength of a first-level god mansion. It is not certain who will win. As long as I kill you, I can take it away." Your luck, replace it!"

The Holy Emperor was just surprised, but more surprised. After all, as long as he kills and devours the opponent, he can become the son of a new plane!

"The Rakshasa Scythe! The Spear of the Evil God!"

The Holy Emperor directly summoned the artifacts of the evil gods and Rakshasa gods, with a scarlet spear in his right hand, surrounded by a black evil aura, and on the left and right were a giant purple-black sickle with a cold light shining from the blade.

"Evil Rakshasa!"

Immediately, the Holy Emperor shouted loudly, swung the two weapons at the same time, and a black and red evil aura turned into a wave of half-moon light thousands of meters long and slashed towards Mo Lang.

boom!
Wherever the light wave passed, it was like destroying the dead, and the terrifying energy directly tore the sky!
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No accidents in the afternoon, there is another chapter, sorry.

(End of this chapter)