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Chapter 551 The Western Religious War

The Western religion burned black demon flames, and these demon flames emitted a cold and hot temperature. Even the Daluo Jinxian felt a little scared and scared.

As the demon flames burn, the temple of the Western religion is disappearing!

This is not the burning disappearance, but is reflected in the demonic flame. In the demonic flame, you can see a demon mountain standing in it, with dense coffins hanging on the shade of the mountain.

At this moment, part of Western religion has also been integrated into the demonic flame.

This is an alternative swallowing.

What Ji Du wanted seemed to be devouring Western religion.

This plan is impossible to achieve even if you think about it, but by all kinds of coincidences, the plan is successful.

"These demonic flames have the aura of the black lotus of the world. The black lotus of the world can devour all things in the world. It seems that the trick is to refine the Western religion..."

Pingxin said: "Although this is a Western religion, the Demon Cult does this and it will be too unfair to take me seriously!"

She stepped out, and the yin and yang energy behind her flowed by itself, like two small fish swimming behind her back. At the same time, the Ghost Gate was opened behind her, and the infinite Ghost Gate surged out of the Ghost Gate, and touched the demon flame, and it was actually emitted.

A hissing sound.

However, at this moment, a larger demonic aura suddenly burst out.

The terrifying demonic energy soared into the sky. The demonic flame that burst out on Jidu's body was instantly dispersed by this demonic energy. The Milou Mountain Hanging Coffin Temple among the demonic flames, and even part of the Western Sect, were also swept away.

Going to be scattered.

"boom!"

The earth trembled violently, and a demon shadow stepped out of thin air. The arrogant laughter came, which shocked the Western religions and dust.

A huge demon shadow appeared in the void, with a demon shadow reaching thousands of feet high, with a hideous appearance and amazing momentum.

Under this figure, a tall man stood out of nowhere, with black magic flames burning all over his body, forming a pair of black magic armor.

"Jidu, hum!"

The man said in a very disdainful tone and reached out and slapped Jidu.

"Rahu, you... aren't you dead yet?" Ji Du hurriedly raised his hands to resist, and a black lotus rose above his head.

However, when Luohu's palm fell, the lotus above Jidu's head shattered directly!

The demon flame broke through the demon flame, and Luohu directly penetrated Jidu's heart with one hand.

Empress Pingxin's face was solemn, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said, "Rahu's strength is even stronger, far exceeding the last time."

Zishou frowned and said, "The last time he met in the Blood Sea, he was beaten by Hongjun's three corpses and escaped into the dark abyss. How could he recover his strength so quickly?"

Empress Pingxin said: "The Tao has eliminated the devil, and the Tao has eliminated the devil. Hongjun's three corpses were killed, and only the corpse was left to be unable to restrain the devil. What's more, the dark abyss is the darkest corner of the prehistoric world.

There were all kinds of despair, killing and destruction, and it was normal for Luohu to restore his strength to this point."

Nuwa also sighed, staring at the huge demon shadow in the sky, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

"Fortunately, the two twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus were not refined by Luohu the last time, otherwise his strength would be even stronger now."

She reached out and grabbed it, and two black lotus destruction appeared in the palm of her hand, blooming in a flash, releasing a beautiful black and purple light.

At this moment, Ji Zhong could not resist Luohu's attack.

Luohu's strength has exceeded five revolutions, and it is even more than six revolutions. The best proof is that the demonic energy disperses the demonic flames.

"You were me, but you shouldn't have given birth to the so-called wisdom. But since you have given birth to wisdom, I will erase it for you."

Luohu grabbed Jidu's neck with one hand, grabbed with his right hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand, stabbing the black spear directly into his chest.

Jidu made a giggle sound in his throat, which seemed extremely painful, "Rahu... we can join forces... you want the West to teach you... I will give it to you... I am willing to surrender to you..."

Luohu said expressionlessly: "Western Buddhism? Humph, what do I want that thing to do? Only you will think that Western Buddhism is a treasure. What I want is to open that door!"

The black spear in his hand slowly turned, and the magic light emerged. The light in Jidu's eyes gradually dissipated, and his spiritual intelligence had been erased.

"roar!"

The huge demon shadow behind Luohu turned into a giant beast and swallowed it in one bite!

The demonic flames were burning all over the sky. Among the fireworks, not only did Milou Mountain and Hanging Coffin Temple appear, but also a corner of the Western religion appeared.

These buildings are twisted and ferocious, giving people a feeling of extreme depression. Just by looking at them, the immortals under the Daluo Golden Immortal vomited blood and were severely injured.

The ancestor of the Styx shouted: "All disciples retreat!"

Even when he faced that huge magic shadow, he felt that he could be swallowed at any time.

Empress Pingxin said, "The spear in his hand seems to be very similar to yours, is it the same?"

As soon as the son was exposed to the Sumeru Ring, the God-killing Spear appeared in his palm, emitting a black light, giving people a feeling of extreme depression.

At this moment, two exactly the same God-killing guns appeared here.

One is in the hands of Zishou, and the other is in the hands of Luohu.

Zixu frowned, and the worries in his heart might soon become reality.

"The devil flame burns all over the West, and the ancient Tianmen appears underground and enters Tianmen..."

...

"boom!"

A huge figure appeared again in the magic flame.

At this time, Luohu's appearance was no different from the plan, or in other words, this is his original appearance.

The demonic flames on their bodies also appear in Milou Mountain and Hanging Coffin Temple.

It seemed that Jidu's ability had been taken away by him.

Luohu held his right hand and the black spear appeared in his palm, pointing at everyone, laughing wildly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here! I am Luohu, the ancestor of all demons!"

The leader of Tongtian pulled out the Qingping Sword and walked out, and the sword intent exploded!

"The Taoist demons are incompatible. Although I don't know what you are going to do, it is definitely not a good thing." The leader of Tongtian held his left hand and used the Shangqing Divine Thunder very decisively.

The lead clouds turned over and were about to collapse, and the black and purple lightning suddenly slashed towards Luohu!

"Bang!"

The whole world was filled with swimming black and purple electric snakes! The god who accidentally touched was instantly burned by the electric snake and his soul was destroyed.

Black air gushed out from Luohu's head, turning into a barrier, and actually caught the Shangqing Divine Thunder.

He slashed his spear with a long spear in his right hand, and the spear light attacked the leader of Tongtian.

The leader of Tongtian Sect, Qingping, came out with a sword, with a majestic sword intent, and the Shangqing divine thunder above his head kept hitting the demonic energy.

"The Master of Tongtian Sect is a five-turn saint, but Luohu's strength is not inferior to him, and it is even higher than him."

He calmly took a step further towards the battle circle of the two saints, and at the same time, he pointed his hand, and the Ghost Gate opened between the thunder clouds, and countless ghost energy rushed towards Luohu.

At the same time, Nuwa jumped gently, stepped onto the golden phoenix, and pointed his right hand and the red hydrangea suddenly sacrificed it.

This kind of battle between high-level saints is no longer something that Zishou can participate at this time. He looked from afar, and his face showed a look of worry.


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