Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

Ghost Che's talent and supernatural powers can be said to be the best of the Ghost Wood Patriarch.

In addition, Ghost Che is a quasi-sage at the peak of the two corpses, but he has not found a suitable innate spirit treasure.

Otherwise, the three corpses have been cut off.

And the ghost wood patriarch is only a middle-level quasi-sage.

There is no powerful baby at hand.

How to play?

The ghost car swallowed all the last Yin soldiers in one gulp.

lol.

"Unwilling? Without strength, you have no right to be unwilling."

boom!

The ghost car's voice just fell.

A huge space door suddenly opened above his head.

The next moment.

A huge fireball flew out of the space gate.

The ghost car had no time to react.

Hit head-on by the fireball, he screamed and smashed into the ground.

Boom!

The whole earth is shaking.

The earth that was originally split by the monster clan's attack pulled out an even more terrifying crack.

Among the cracks.

The ground fire was raging and boundless, turning into a billowing magma sea of ​​fire.

It's a pain in the ass.

The ground fire contained the evil spirit of the earth.

In the entire prehistoric world, except for the witches who can bear the evil spirit of the earth to a certain extent.

The rest of the creatures have no resistance to the evil energy of the earth.

Earth evil spirit is not necessarily fatal.

As long as it is strong enough, it will not kill you.

But no matter what kind of strength it is, the earth evil energy will produce exactly the same effect.

excruciating pain.

Pain into the bone marrow, pain into the soul.

Even a quasi-sage would absolutely not be able to bear the severe pain.

Roar!

The ghost car was hit by the ground fire, screaming loudly in pain.

The Yaoshuai, who was majestic just now, is now extremely embarrassed.

"Hahaha, monster clan guy, I agree with you very much."

"Without strength, there is no right to be unwilling."

A distorted light curtain appeared.

A giant with a height of one million feet emerged from it.

Zhu Rong, with a beast head and human body, red hair and red beard, covered with flames and red scales all over his body, stretched out his giant palm.

Push the ghost car that just floated out of the ground fire magma back.

After the tumbling, Tian Nanming Lihuo gushed out from Zhu Rong's body and poured into the ghost car.

Seeing the ghost car suffer.

The other nine demon commanders also moved immediately.

Yingzhao let out a strange howl.

With the long sword of killing intent in his hand, he slashed out a thousand-foot sword aura and fell towards Zhu Rong.

The saber aura has the aura of sharp gold, which is extremely sharp.

Thousands of miles away.

The body of the ghost wood ancestor has been cut.

But such a saber energy.But it was easily blocked by another ancestral witch.

With a human face and a tiger body, the whole body is golden, and the eyes are like knives, sonorous and powerful.

Received by Wu Ru, the ancestor of gold.

The most physically powerful of all ancestor witches.

"Xijin Qi? Interesting, you fight me."

Ruo watched Xiang Yingzhao, grinning bloody mouth.

"Let's see if it's your Qi of Xijin that is stronger, or my desire to sharpen gold."

Rushou didn't care about anything else, strode forward, and grabbed Yingzhao.

But Rushou Zuwu is not good at flying, but Yingzhao is very good at it.

Yingzhao flew for nine days, escaped Liaoshou's grasp, and was so angry that Liashou stomped his feet repeatedly.

Only then did Zhu Rong raise his head.

He looked at Zhu Rong in mid-air.

spit.

"Flat-haired bastard on the sun, is your hair done?"

"I didn't have the chance to pluck your hairs last time. This time, I will definitely pluck your hairs."

the entire battlefield.

A moment of deathly silence.

Not to mention the demon court was stunned.

Even the monks of various races like Patriarch Guimu were dumbfounded.

Fog grass!

I wish Rong Zu Wu Chaoyong.

How dare you scold a saint?

Donghuang Taiyi was reminded of the humiliation of hair-plucking back then, and the hatred in his heart soared, and his killing intent was overwhelming.

"Zhu Rong, how dare you insult a saint? Those who insult a saint are insulting the way of heaven."

"Do you dare go against the sky?"

Zhu Rong laughed.

"Flat-haired bastard, I still say what I said back then, how can you represent the way of heaven?"

"You have the ability, you let the heavens hack me to death?"

Behind Zhu Rong, the ancestor of Guimu was full of admiration.

Sure enough, he is indeed the bravest Zhurong Zuwu among the Zuwu.

It's not enough to provoke a saint.

It also provoked the way of heaven.

Are you really not afraid of the catastrophe hacking you? .

Chapter 153 I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that you are all trash, and the entire battlefield can be heard for a while.

I have seen death.

But I have never seen such a death.

It is not enough to scold a saint.

Dare to challenge the way of heaven?

What kind of medicine is this wrong?

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi's killing intent surged wildly.

The breath of rage shook the entire prehistoric world.

Nine days rise, the Tianhe wind blows, and the waves startle.

The Jiuyou land sinks, the ground flames are chaotic, and the stone is shocked.

When the saint was angry, he was shocked.

The huge supreme anger, like an invisible fire, rolled across the entire prehistoric world.

In addition to the "three forbidden areas".

All the spirits and sentient beings in the entire prehistoric land were silent like cicadas.

Saints represent the way of heaven.

To insult a sage is to insult the way of heaven.

What's more, Zhu Rong directly challenged the way of heaven.

The demon court looked at Zhu Rong with the eyes of the dead.

Sure enough, it is an inferior race without a soul.

Dead.

We don't need to do anything at all.

You are dead.

But something weird happened.

The turbulent nine days suddenly calmed down.

The ground was so boiling that the mountains solidified and the ground became flat in an instant.

Hong Huang, who was still furious just now.

Calm down.

All eyes looked at Donghuang Taiyi suspiciously.

Donghuang Taiyi's whole body was wrapped in a big sun glazed pure fire.

No one could see his expression clearly.

But in fact, Donghuang Taiyi was also very confused.

fog grass.

what happened?

The emperor clearly felt that the catastrophe had taken shape.

Why is it suddenly gone?

Moreover, Teacher Hongjun also sent me a sound transmission, not to attack Feisheng.

What does this mean?

Donghuang Taiyi looked 33 times away.