Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

Luo Hu's voice was full of sighs: "Second point, only saints can deal with saints. Saints cannot be killed, and all spiritual treasures can only cause a little damage to them at most. There is a saying in the prehistoric land that everyone under a saint Ant. Maybe you don’t believe it, after all, you have crucified Zhunti, but I want to tell you, if there are no other saints to help, Zhunti will escape the control of the God-killing Gun sooner or later, and you will die in his hands. "

"I know." Zishou knew himself.

Although there is a thing in the prehistoric land called Meteor Saint Pill, which is owned by Hongjun, and it is said that after taking it, even saints can be killed, but after all, no saint has ever been poisoned to death.

"The third point is that a saint is immortal, and you are not a saint. How should you deal with a saint? What I will talk about next is the most important point, that is the god-killing gun. The god-killing gun can crucify all saints. If you don't pull out the god-killing gun , the saint will not be able to escape, nor will he be brought back to life. How to use the god-killing spear to completely crucify the saint must remember what I said above."

Luohu paused for a moment, then continued: "That is to say that everything in the world is regarded as a soul, and Si Neng is able to regard everything in the world as a soul. All the wonders of good fortune are my soul, and all good fortune is my soul, and there is nothing that can serve me. Heaven and earth All things are my soul, who can enslave me?"

"Actively accept the God-killing Spear into the master's heart, accept the killing intent of the God-killing Spear, and only then can the power of the God-killing Spear be brought into play. Merging my remnant soul, you are all one, I am a saint, and you are also a saint. People can help me, but they can't help you."

Zishou's body was shaken, and he seemed to think of something in a daze. He held the god-killing gun tightly in his right hand, and the killing intent from the gun body poured into his body, and along with it, there was an evil soul.

"My soul is my soul, and my soul is your soul. Accept my soul, and you and I will live together." The voice of the dead soul sounded in my heart.

A smear of blood red flashed in Zishou's eyes, and at the same time, the aura on his body was constantly changing. The primordial energy that had been exhausted was rapidly increased after the remnant soul entered the body of the master, and the devilish energy was surging and rising.

At this time, the immortals of Chanjiao had already caught up, and surrounded Zi Shou in the middle.

Killing, bloodthirsty, greed, anger, destruction, violence, all kinds of negative emotions poured into his heart, Zishou's eyes turned red, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, revealing an evil smile.

He stretched out his hand and took out the nine-faced magic banner, and then forcibly detained the nine golden crow demon heads in the banner.

These nine Golden Crow demon heads were suppressed by the heaven and earth futon before, their demon energy dissipated, and their souls were almost transparent. Now they came out trembling even more.

"Summon out the devil and want to do your best?"

"Hmph! Master is here, today Di Xin cannot escape death!"

"There's something wrong with his breath."

Explain and teach the immortals in a low voice.

Yuanshi Tianzun was not in a hurry to make a move, but frowned at Zishou's behavior.

Zishou suddenly reached out and grabbed the two Golden Crow demon heads, and with a shock of demonic energy, he tore them apart, and then sucked in all the remnant souls of the Golden Crow into his belly.

"All good fortune is my soul, and all good fortune is my soul, and there is nothing to serve me... If you want to replenish your soul, you must first swallow these monsters."

An evil thought popped up in his heart, and even Zishou couldn't tell whether it was his own thought or Luo Hu's.

"Swallow!" He made a quick move, grasping with both hands, scattered all the Golden Crow Demon generals, and then sucked them into his stomach forcefully.

"Di Xin! You are looking for death!" Lu Ya's eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was shaking.

With his knowledge, he naturally knew that Zishou was using his brother's soul to recover from his injuries.

"Fortunately, I swallowed Qiu Chengzhong last time..." Zishou said in a low voice, he could feel the changes in himself, his heart was full of killing, and even some memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

But he doesn't dislike these things, and even enjoys them, as if he is Rahu and Rahu is him.

His consciousness still exists, and his body is not controlled by anyone, but his heart no longer belongs to him.

"Haha, Di Xin, you actually entered the devil's way and became a remnant of the devil's way! The Taoist ancestor said that people in the devil's way should be punished by everyone! If you are killed here today, there will be no merits left!" Nanji Xianweng Laughing: "If you..."

He wanted to taunt, but Zi Shou's eyes were like lightning, and he shot suddenly, his figure flashed, and he was in front of Nanji Xianweng, and he shot him out.

The Antarctic Immortal was startled, and waved his crutches to resist, but the God-killing Spear just feinted, and Zi Shouyi moved forward, spun around against the Antarctic Immortal, and pressed his hand on his forehead.

This movement was really like a rabbit rising and falling, and in less than half a second, the Antarctic Immortal fell into Zishou's hands.

Of course there is the premise that the Antarctic fairy is careless, but Zishou's movements are also so fast that others are horrified.

"Let go!"

"you dare…"

Yuanshi Tianzun and Taoist Randeng spoke at the same time. The former Sanbao Yuruyi had already sacrificed, and the latter also started with 24 Dinghai Pearls.

But the next moment, Zishou exerted force with his right palm, and Nanji Xianweng's head was like a blown watermelon, with red, white and white blown everywhere.

"Bold!"

"Di Xin, you are courting death!"

"Antarctic Fairy!"

The disciples of the Chanjiao lost their voices.

A soul escaped from the body and was about to fly to Fengxiantai.

"No hurry! I will take the soul away."

Lu Ya hurriedly took out the gourd and prepared to accept it.

However, at this time, Zishou grasped it with his left hand, and the soul-destroying bowl appeared in his hand. With a light flick, an invisible force surged out, and captured the soul of the Antarctic fairy.

"Do you want to become a god after death? How can there be such a good thing in the world?" Zishou sneered, "Screaming in front of the lonely king, you also want to become a god!"

With a stroke of his palm, the glazed ghost fire appeared in the bowl, turned into a fire snake and devoured it towards the Antarctic fairy.

"Ah!" The Antarctic fairy rushed left and right in the soul-destroying bowl, but how could he escape?The glazed ghost fire is like a gangrene, wrapping the soul of the Antarctic fairy in it for refining.

A wisp of blue smoke rises from the soul-destroying bowl, and it dissipates immediately.

Rao was accustomed to seeing life and death, and this scene made them turn pale with fright and their hearts beat wildly.

Being listed as a god, reincarnated in reincarnation, can always be resurrected, but if the soul is directly refined in this way, there will be nothing left!

When explaining the fighting methods of the disciples of the two religions, they will not do such immoral things that damage the morality...

"Di Xin! You are looking for death!" Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, and the three precious jade Ruyi suddenly smashed out.

"Hahahaha! Looking for death! Let's see who can kill whom today!" Zishou avoided Yu Ruyi, laughed wildly at the sky, with a ferocious expression on his face, and with a sweep of the killing gun, he killed other immortals.

"Old man Yuanshi, I'm going to kill you all today, let's see if your disciples are enough for me to kill!"

He jumped towards Master Lingbao, Master Lingbao was so frightened that he was out of his wits, turned around and ran, but how could running be too difficult?

Zi Shou picked out his gun, instantly picked out his soul from his body, and then swung his big palm, sucked the soul into his palm, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

This Master Lingbao ranks sixth among the Twelve Golden Immortals, with excellent roots and mana, but he is still no match for Zishou.

The glazed ghost fire in the belly will rise up, wrapped in the soul of the Lingbao master, and refined.