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

Yuan Hong beat more and more fiercely, smashing his head and face with a water and fire stick in his hand. Every time the stick fell, the mountains shook and the ground shook, breaking the mountains and rivers.

Although the fierce god Luohu is known as a fierce god, his strength is no more than Da Luo's level. In the second parallel prehistoric, he can be regarded as a fierce god, but in the first parallel prehistoric at this time, his strength is not that great.

If the fierce god Luohu hadn't drank the nectar of immortality, he would have died under Yuan Hong's chaos long ago.

"Hey, give me a stick!" After Yuan Hong approached, the iron rod in his hand was merciless.

"One of the sticks of water and fire sticks to the sky!"

"A stick of water and fire sticks stirs up the pearl oysters of the East China Sea!"

"The stick of water and fire stirs up the waves!"

"A stream of water and fire sticks flies down thirty thousand feet!"

"Sweeping the world's demons with a stick of water and fire!"

While shouting, Yuan Hong swung a water and fire stick, and under the heavy blow, the earth split into two, and the magma inside gushed out, shooting the fierce god Luohu into the air.

The fierce god Luohu had already been beaten out of his wits, and after flying out, he turned into a burst of black light and headed west.

This place is horrible.

Anyone who has never heard of the name will rub himself on the ground.

Can't beat it, slipped away.

In the sky, the guiding Taoist was dumbfounded watching this scene.

He slowly typed in his heart:?

It's not that he thinks there is a problem with himself, but that there is a problem with the fierce god Luohu.

That's all for Luo Hu?

The leading Taoist suddenly remembered that the fierce god Luohu was arrogantly trying to lead the way, and his heart was burning with anger, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"I don't know what happened to this Luohu. His cultivation has dropped to Da Luo Jinxian, damn it! He insulted me like this before! I will definitely kill this bastard!"

Taoist Jieyin said angrily in his heart, stepped out with one step, and chased Luo Hu after tearing apart time and space.

Yuan Hong looked at his hands, tears welled up in his eyes for a moment, and the doubts in his heart were also swallowed up by excitement: "The majestic demon ancestor Luo Hu was beaten like this by himself."

"Could it be that... I, Yuan Hong, have unknowingly certified the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

The Ancestor Styx in the distance was shocked, and at the same time, he was quite puzzled: "The cultivation level that Luo Hu showed just now seems to be only at the level of Da Luo Jinxian. Is it just a clone of Luo Hu? Or is it that the real Luo Hu has been seriously injured. "

He looked at the west, hesitated for a moment, and then left with the help of escapism.

If Luo Hu is seriously injured, then it is the best time to kill him. Killing Luo Hu, maybe the heavens have a sense and let him break through the saint.

……

"Luo Hu, get out of the poor Taoist!" The Taoist guide chased after him, shouting sharply.

"Today, the poor will definitely kill this fellow to avenge his great revenge!"

Before he knew it, Taoist Jieyin had chased him to the west. With a sudden sweep of his consciousness, he found that Luo Hu was recuperating in the ruins of the Western religion. His breath was shrunken and his face was pale. He obviously suffered serious injuries.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he got angry. A mere Yuan Hong was able to hammer Luo Hu to the ground. What does this prove?

This proves that Luo Hu's strength has plummeted, and he is even inferior to the quasi-sage Yuan Hong!

Isn't such a person the target of killing him with one finger?

"What a Rahu, I hid in the Western Church, haha, my Western Church's end today is not unrelated to you!" The Taoist guide approached and said angrily: "It's just right, let's borrow this place Killing you, it can't be said that the heavens have sent down merits and restored my prosperity in the west!"

Luo Hu opened his eyes abruptly, a gleam of coldness flickered in his eyes, and he said calmly, "Pick up Taoist."

"That's right, it's the poor Taoist. Luo Hu, you have humiliated the poor Taoist in every possible way, and you will avenge this revenge today!" The guiding Taoist waved his whisk, and his consciousness turned into a huge net, which had locked the four directions tightly , to prevent Rahu from escaping.

"Although I was seriously injured, you alone dare to yell in front of my demon ancestor Luohu! It's really a dragon swimming in shallow water and being tricked by shrimps." Luohu's voice was calm, but his anger could hardly be concealed.

Even though he was almost beaten to death by Fuxi, the myth of the second parallel prehistoric world, he still did not fall.

As long as he hasn't fallen, he is the Demon Ancestor Luohu, the most powerful saint in the world besides Que Hongjun!

"You still dare to bluff in front of me, joke, can't I see the same moves? You Luohu is nothing more than that!" The Taoist Jieyin smiled angrily, pointed at Luohu and said: "With your strength, even a monkey I can't beat you, and today Pindao will kill you here!"

After finishing speaking, the Taoist Jiezhi swung out his palm, and smashed the magic pestle in his hand to Luohu's head.

He planned to kill Rahu with a single pestle, but after he sacrificed the pestle, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a sneer, "Once Rahu dies, I will receive the grace of heaven, and I can still refine Rahu's spiritual treasure. There is hope for the revival of teaching! Di Xin, we haven't finished playing chess yet. After I kill Luo Hu, I will play a game with you again. Let's see who will win the game!"

However, just when the swinging magic pestle was about to hit Luohu, he reached out to firmly catch it, and with a surge of devilish energy, he turned into three dragons surrounding him!

Where the magic flame burns, a huge city is faintly reflected.

"Kill me? Hehe..." Luo Hu stood up slowly, the anger in his eyes could not be concealed, and the devilish energy gushed out of his hands.

"I, Luo Hu, have never seen such an arrogant person in my life!"

Then he said: "Then you will see it today."

He thought that Luo Hu was just bluffing, and if he received a blow from himself, he would at least get hurt.

Immediately, the leading Taoist waved his whisk and headed towards Luo Hu's forehead!

The three demonic dragons on Luohu's body suddenly devoured the leading Taoist. At the same time, he held his right hand, and a black spear appeared in the palm of his hand!

A ray of light flickered past, the black long spear was thrust out suddenly, and endless killing spirit rushed out!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The earth trembled and the sky shook.

The Daoist Jiezhi flew back and hit the ground heavily. The dust fly in his hand was burned bare by the magic flame, and the clothes on his body were also torn in pieces on the left and right.

Luo Hu stepped out of the flames, held a long spear, and said calmly, "Kill me?"

"bluff?"

"But so?"

Luo Hu walked closer while talking, and the black spear was picked out again!

The Taoist Jieyin's face was full of horror, he hastily stretched out his hands to resist desperately, but under this pine, he was still picked up and flew upside down, and his joints were smashed to pieces.

At this moment, there are 1 question marks in his mind, not because he thinks there is a problem with himself, but because he thinks there is a problem with this world.

Wasn't Luo Hu unable to defeat Yuan Hong?

Why is it so powerful?

Could it be that it was Luo Hu who cooperated with Yuan Hong to play himself all along?

Before he could think clearly, Luo Hu had already jumped forward and smashed his head with a single shot.

"boom!"

Earthquake!

It's the fall of a saint again!

However, the object of the fall this time is still the guide Taoist.