The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 153 The female pope’s kneeling, a gift from God

Shortly after Tang San left, a cold aura erupted from the hut, and a black whirlwind blew up from the sky and the earth, with hair as red as blood in it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the courtyard wall exploded, the dilapidated house cracked open, dust flew everywhere, and a red-haired monster came out.

Every inch of his body was covered with thick red hair, which was more than half a foot long. He was ferocious and terrifying, like a devil.However, there was a hint of humanity in his eyes. Unlike his terrifying body, there was no gloominess and violence, but only horror and trembling.

"I...how could I become like this..." Yu Xiaogang's tone was filled with fear.

He looked at his red-haired hands, his body was crumbling, and his face was extremely pale.

However, this scene cannot be revealed because his face is covered with red hair and his face cannot be seen clearly.

At this moment, the theoretical martial arts master was so depressed that even the powerful curse energy in his body could not calm him down.

It would be better to die than become such a monster.

"what is the problem……"

There was a hint of anger and hostility in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, and combined with the red hair that was more than half a foot long, his whole person had a ferocious sense of darkness.

At the moment when he was angry, a powerful soul power came out of his body, and a dark red halo enveloped the surroundings, turning this place into a place of death.

"Wow... hoo!"

A beast roar sounded, like the sharp cry of a ghost, making people's scalp numb and all the hair on the body standing on end.

Amidst the strange laws, a cursed ghost dragon appeared. It was one foot long, with a human face and a dragon head. Its limbs were refined. There were more than three feet of red hair on the dragon's body. There were two pairs of bone wings under its ribs, and it was covered with a jet-black body. Mo's black hair carries an ominous aura.

If you ignore those weird hairs, this cursed dragon has a unique beauty, like a death judge coming out of the underworld, bringing darkness and pain to the world.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Luo Sanpao, whose image had changed drastically, and was almost petrified for a moment.

The weird and cold aura made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His heart was so cold that he lost his former figure and even his eyes dimmed.

"How is it possible for a martial spirit to mutate twice? It's totally unreasonable..."

The theory master murmured to himself, thinking about the martial arts knowledge, but he couldn't explain this scene. This kind of thing had never happened in history.

At this time, there was a soft sound more than ten meters away. A farmer who had gone out to plow the fields came back. He happened to see this scene and was so frightened that he didn't even want the hoe and ran outside crying.

"Everyone, run away. It's haunted. A red-haired ghost has appeared..."

The villagers in Shenghun Village were rolling and crawling, running and shouting, their voices were heartbreaking, and even one of their shoes was lost.

With the help of this enthusiastic farmer, Holy Soul Village was shaken, and the spread of the cold aura that filled Tang San's house further confirmed this.

Many villagers did not even dare to look and ran away, frightened to death. Some of the poor people came out holding pots and jars. Even under the threat of ghosts, they were still reluctant to throw away their only possessions.

The village chief was originally going to take Tang San to Notting City, but when he heard about the red-haired ghost in the village, he immediately couldn't sit still and gathered the villagers to stabilize the situation.

"Tom, did you really see a ghost?" Old Jack looked serious.

"Village Chief, there is really a ghost. The ghost is as tall as the tree in Little Green's house. It has red hair... just like a gorilla... and there is a red-feathered bird flying above its head, which is just like the God of Light. Like killing devils..."

Villager Tom was out of breath and described what he saw, but of course he couldn't avoid adding more details.

The tree in front of Green's house is more than 60 years old and is eight or nine meters tall. The three Yu Xiaogangs are not that tall.

The villagers were frightened after hearing Tom's words, and some timid women even covered their ears and did not dare to listen any more.

"Let's go quickly, village chief. Let's go to Notting City and let the soul masters resolve this matter."

Some male villagers asked the village chief to run away. They were even afraid that Old Jack would disapprove, so they prepared to carry the old man on their backs and leave.

Old Jack had no idea for a moment and subconsciously wanted to listen to this opinion.

Even if it is not a ghost, it may be a legendary soul beast with such a large size, and only a soul master can deal with it.

Tang San was on the side, with many questions in his mind, and at the same time worried about the master's safety, he asked: "Uncle Tom, is that ghost really as tall as the Green family tree? Many people should have seen such a big ghost. "

When he heard someone refute him, Tomdin immediately said unhappily: "Tang San, do you think I'm lying? Let me tell you, that ghost is in your house and destroyed your house."

There was an accusation in Tom's words. Tang Hao disappeared out of thin air before, which had already set off a rumor in the village that he was an innocent soul seeking his life.

"Tang Blacksmith must have killed someone when he was young!" A villager swore this conclusion.

Then the aunt in the village enriched this topic, starting with the story that Tang Hao offended a noble lord when he was young, and was then forced to kill people and come to Notting City. Otherwise, it cannot be explained why the blacksmith rarely goes to the city. He must be afraid of being recognized.

After speaking angrily, Tom and two other villagers directly lifted up Old Jack, and everyone quickly ran towards Notting City to ask the soul master to deal with the matter.

Tang San, on the other hand, looked shocked. The ghost was in his home and directly destroyed his house. How could this happen...

"How is the master?" He felt entangled in his heart. He wanted to go back and take the master away, but he was also afraid of the legendary red-haired ghost.

If it was true as the villagers said, it would be useless for him to go back now. The sleeve arrows could kill small animals, but they had little effect on large creatures.

After all, there is no poison on the concealed weapon, so its lethality is not very high.

"No, I still want to go..."

After a period of inner struggle, Tang San made a decision, cast Ghost Shadow, left the fleeing team, and turned back with fear and uneasiness...

At this time, the tranquility of the Tang family courtyard is no longer there. It was full of ruins, with broken bricks and tiles everywhere. There are some red hairs on the ground, which looks very coquettish, cold, and ominous. .

When Tang Shenwang came, he saw that his house had been demolished, and he felt angry in his heart.

He clenched his fists and wrote down the account. No matter it was a ghost or a beast, he would never let that guy go.

[Tangmen Xuantianbaolu general outline, the third article, make sure that the opponent is the enemy, as long as he has the way to kill, don't show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself]

"The man in black in the Soul Palace, and the red-haired ghost who destroyed my home..."

Tang San's eyes showed a trace of evil, which was very inconsistent with his age. For the first time, a traveler from another world longed for strength.

In a dark place, Yu Xiaogang, who was covered in a black robe, saw Tang San coming back, his eyes showed a touch of emotion, and his originally cold heart became a little warmer.

"Mistress, as expected, I saw the right person..."

Yu Xiaogang, who had become the red-haired apostle, whispered, then stretched out his red-haired palm, grabbed Tang San out of thin air, restrained him, and knocked him unconscious with one hand.

After doing this, Yu Xiaogang glanced at the human world, with pain in his eyes, and walked towards the dark forest to hunt for his third soul ring.

There will be no master in the future, only a lingering red-haired monster.

Abandoning dignity and identity as a "human" in exchange for power, Yu Xiaogang didn't know how to judge this change.Of course, he has no ability to choose and can only passively accept...

In the secret hall of Rakshasa, sensing Yu Xiaogang's change, the silver-haired man smiled and said leisurely: "Let Tang San become a god, and you will also become a red-haired attendant under the Rakshasa god's throne. Yu Xiaogang, this is Your destiny."

By joining the Hongmao cult, Yu Xiaogang's future is destined to be bright.

When Yao Chen felt proud, he returned to the Yao Clan and scolded Fang Qiu to vent his frustration.

They are all old friends, so how could Xu Chuan favor one over the other? They are all the same.

The mere Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, who dared to humiliate the red-haired master, really had a plan to die, and was destined to be punished by the Rakshasa God Tang San in the future.

After arranging the fate of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, Xu Chuan is preparing to deduce the 10-year-old soft-bone rabbit.

Suddenly, dark purple light emitted from the surroundings of the Rakshasa Secret Palace, and someone triggered the pattern spell here.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Xu Chuan narrowed his red eyes slightly, feeling a little playful in his heart.

He didn't say anything more. His body flashed and turned into a lavender halo, attached to the statue of the Rakshasa God, and started on the road to the evil god.

At this time, the door of the secret palace opened, dark light and mist surged, and a woman walked in from the outside.

She was not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.Fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so different.

Especially the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from his body can make countless people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

Of course, for Xu Chuan, this would only make the distinguished pope kneel to him.

After the woman walked into the door, she stopped and her scepter fell to the ground with a soft tinkling sound.Staring at the evil statue in the secret palace, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with strange light.

Although Bibi Dong looks like she is only about 30 years old, in fact, she is over 50 years old and can be considered a mother-like figure.

For many protagonists of Time Travel Douluo, this is the real female [-]th, and she has to hold ten gold bricks.

Of course, age is not a problem for Yan Gou. Let alone thirty years older, even if he is three hundred, three thousand or thirty thousand years older, he will still be there.

Like the ruthless emperor who lived in the ancient world for more than 20 years, he had countless followers in his previous life.

The ancestral sacrificial spirit Liu Shen in Perfection has its bone age calculated based on the era. It has been in the world of mortals for tens of millions of years and is extremely ancient.

But for those who travel through time, they still have to marry a ruthless person as their wife and take the God Liu as their concubine, which can be seen in the underworld.

Thinking of this, Xu Chuan couldn't help but think of a Zhetian fan he had read in his previous life.

"Shading the Sky: Starting from Swallowing the Magic Jar of Heaven".

The protagonist named Su Yu is very much in the underworld. He didn't practice well after traveling through time. He robbed saints in various ways, including ancient people and female corpses, and even wanted to conquer the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

Even the emperor's soldiers and gods will not be spared. He is truly a ruthless person.

Xu Chuan had seen so many trilogy fans in his previous life, and this was the first time he wanted to adopt a magical spirit as a harem. It was so outrageous...

"It seems that I am not qualified to comment on others..."

Xu Chuan couldn't help but reveal an inexplicable look when he thought of Yun Yun, Medusa, Little Medical Fairy, Zi Yan, Gu Xun'er, Fenghuang, Jiang Tingting, Yan Ruyu, Qin Yao, and An Miaoyi in his palace.

He's not a good guy either.

Fraternity is love in vain!

At least Yan Ruyu was very dissatisfied and cared about this, so she didn't make it clear.

In a sense, he values ​​himself the most, and no woman can make him give his life for her.

But unlike Tang Shenwang, he doesn't make any sacrifices.

He gave away power, divine spring of life, holy materials, and cultivation materials in exchange for the beauty's love.

This kind of exchange is fair, although it is not high-level, and it is not worthy of being written on an inscription and passed down to future generations.

But at least he had.

The same is true now...

Looking at the beautiful Bibi Dong, Xu Chuan's eyes revealed a hint of desire.

At this time, the Pope of Wuhun Palace bent down, his curvy figure was outlined by the black gold-patterned robe, and his thighs were as long as jade, looking extremely alluring.

Bibi Dong knelt down in front of the huge Rakshasa statue, her long wavy hair hanging down to the ground. Her hands made a strange posture in front of her chest, with her thumbs interlocked and her middle and ring fingers touching each other. His four fingers spread out to both sides, looking like the four sickle wings of the Rakshasa God.

The next moment, a strange ripple spread. The exquisite papal robe fell off, and Bibi Dong's delicate face was filled with complicated patterns. Her nobility and magnificence turned into something evil. Her eyes were closed, and a layer of... A faint dark purple glow.

In the moment when the Rakshasa Law was operating, Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes. A pair of pupils were completely blood red. The bright blood seemed to be dripping with blood at any time. On the fingers of her hands, there were long-lasting eyes. The five-inch, pitch-black nails were in stark contrast to her fair skin.

Her face, which was originally noble and beautiful, now indeed looked full of terrifying distortions, and there were even traces of blood. Behind her, there was an invisible black shadow, which was extremely evil.

Powerful light of law surged, and a complex and mysterious spell sounded, with a most evil and evil aura, spreading in the secret palace.

This is the seventh test of the Rakshasa divine throne inheritance. The other party has completed this step and hopes to start the eighth test.

Xu Chuan, who was sitting on the head of the Rakshasa God, swaying his legs comfortably and enjoying Bibi Dong's devout worship, moved his face slightly and raised his eyebrows.

Here comes another lost lamb.

I want to get the gift from the Lord of the Demon Palace.

"Since you are so eager, I will give you the test of the sea of ​​desire." Xu Chuan said quietly, but he still felt compassion.

Although the woman in front of her has a cold personality, her life experience is extremely pitiful.

She was entrusted by an inhumane person, and was humiliated by a darkroom Douluo, giving birth to the teacher Qian Xunji's child.

A kind man like Xu Chuan cannot see a weak woman pleading...

In an instant, a dark red halo surged, and a deep and ethereal figure appeared between Bibi Dong and the huge statue. The figure gradually became clearer, and the surrounding dark red light also became obviously stronger.

Especially the huge weird Rakshasa statue, the huge sickle's long blade spit out a flame that was more than ten feet long, making this place filled with an indescribable evil atmosphere.

The dark red flames circulated, and Bibi Dong's body underwent special changes under the light, and the blood stains and black lines disappeared.

That layer of coquettish light surged, dissipating the Rakshasa shadow behind it and turning it into pure and powerful purple feathers, making her look like a dark angel...

(End of this chapter)