Luohu's spear moved and penetrated into the body of Tianyun. The endless killing aura rushed in like a torrent, and in an instant, it extinguished all the vitality in his body.
Immediately afterwards, he swung his spear and threw Tianyunzi into the alchemy tripod formed by Lenghuo.
"If you want to be above a saint, only the souls of thousands of people are the souls, and the souls of thousands of people are the souls, that is the true and true immortal!"
Luohu's eyes flashed with light. He already knew how to achieve true immortality.
The saint is immortal, but there is still a spiritual treasure array that can be suppressed without any repression. As long as the soul falls into a deep sleep, or the true spirit is wiped out, it will still be considered to be destroyed.
The true immortality lies in the souls of billions of people being my soul.
Only in that way can it be truly immortal.
"The second god in the prehistoric world seems to have come to that point."
Still now, Luohu is still scared when he thinks of Fuxi's palm on him that day.
At this moment, he looked up at the north side and shouted coldly: "Get out!"
The sound was like a flying knife, breaking through the air.
"Bang!"
A strong wind blew in the north and a man came in holding a demon banner. A ninth-grade black lotus on his head was slightly rotated, releasing a strange light to protect himself.
"Yeshe Yunming, you dare to seek death here!" Luohu did not take this Brahmin master seriously at all, "It just so happens that you will sacrifice and refine my immortal demon body too!"
At this moment, the void cracked, and another woman in white broke out of the air, reached out and grabbed it, and a spear appeared in her palm.
It's not someone else, but it's Concubine Su.
Concubine Su looked cold and walked slowly, and the demonic flames on her body gradually burned.
Luohu's face remained unchanged, but his eyes looked at Su Fei a little more surprised: "It turns out that it's not dead yet."
He looked rebellious and said disdainfully: "But only two of you want to stop my plan! Kill them!"
As soon as the shout stopped, a woman in white rushed out behind Luohu, with five fingers and attacked the two of them.
This woman is nothing else, but her previous body. Even if she lacks soul and intelligence, she is Hunyuan's body after all, and she should not be underestimated.
"Leave this dog thing to me, Mr. Yuan! Mr. Yuan had long wanted to poke him with a stick." Behind Concubine Su, Yuan Hong flew out, said a slutty word, and smashed out the iron stick in his hand.
Concubine Su's face turned slightly dark.
After Yuan Hong fought out, he immediately started a fierce battle with Su Mo's body, and Yin Jiao also came out from the side. Fantian Seal came out and smashed Su Mo's body hard.
"So it's because I'm prepared." Luohu nodded and suddenly shouted: "Sir, get out of here!"
In the Hell battle that day, Zishou was sucked into the Peacock Realm at the last moment. As soon as Luohu saw the two, he knew that Zishou must be on the scene.
"Buzz!"
With a buzzing sound in the air, a man in black robe came toward the sword, with eight swords all around him firing at Luohu.
Luohu was prepared, swung his spear out, and the gun was like a dragon, sweeping out!
Zishou hurriedly protected his body with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and used his right hand to sacrifice the God-killing Spear to welcome Luohu's fierce and incomparable shot.
"Bang!"
Both of them collided with magic guns that could suppress the saints, shaking the entire space as if it was about to break!
Zi suffered a chest pain and flew backwards, saying shocked in his heart: "He has recovered from his peak cultivation!"
Luohu said with a grim voice: "It's you again, our accounts must be settled today!"
He slapped the alchemy furnace with his left hand, and in an instant, the fire exploded and the heat wave rolled in. However, when it hit his face, it made people feel a sensation of coldness.
Concubine Su and Yeshe Yunming both retreated and resisted.
However, at this moment, a man rushed up with the heat wave and a pink fist suddenly swung out.
Luohu was approaching this moment and stretched out his left hand to resist.
When he saw this block, he felt a huge force hit, which made his palm numb. When he looked closely, he found that it was no one else, but he was calm.
He suffered a lot of losses in Nuwa, Pingxin and Zi. When he saw Pingxin, he was furious and grabbed the spear and swung it away.
Pingxin leaned back and pulled out his hand to tear the space and time to resist the power of the gun.
Luohu's eyes swept over everyone and said with a grim smile: "A bunch of dogs, come up and kill!"
He jumped out and first shot Yeshe Yunming.
Among these four people, only Yeshe Yunming has the weakest cultivation.
When Yeshe Yunming saw him coming in a fierce manner, he felt his scalp numb and hurriedly waved the magic banner to resist with all his strength.
With the spear sweeping across, even the space was almost wiped to pieces.
Although Yeshe Yunming sacrificed the demon flag to wrap himself, under this gun, the demon flag turned into pieces, and Yeshe Yunming flew back like a shell.
Concubine Su stepped forward and attacked Luohu in a tacit understanding.
If these three people are in terms of cultivation, Luohu is the strongest, secondly Pingxin, and then Su Fei. At this time, Pingxin and Su Fei joined forces and burst out with powerful combat power. They actually fought with Luohu without any distinction.
The more angry Luohu was, the calmer his face became. He pointed his spear towards Pingxin and slashed with his left palm.
Zishou said in his heart: "At this time, Luohu's combat power is no less than that of the Brahma King, but obviously he has not taken that step yet. Where did the gun in his hand come from? He must first destroy his gun!
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"Rahu, where did you build a God-killing spear? Are you preparing for me again? Then I will be disrespectful." Zishou said with a smile.
Luohu sneered and tried his best to fight Pingxin, Concubine Su.
Zishou's left-handed magic dragon-killing magic spear and the right-handed Langenus spear, said, "I have already used two magic spears here, and I can't use them. Do you want to give me another one like last time?"
This low-level aggression Farohu would not have been fooled, but he had been hated by Zi for a long time. When he saw his proud face, he couldn't help but roar and shot Zishou.
Zishou laughed and said, "Here I'm here to send me a gun again!"
"Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"
The swords such as Zhu Xian in the lungs were shaking together, and the sword clouds in the sky gathered, and the blackness was everywhere.
In an instant, countless sword shadows appeared from the sword clouds, and the tips of the sword were aimed at Luohu.
Luohu knew the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and said with a grim smile: "What can the Zhuxian Sword Formation do? Can it hurt me!"
"Ten thousand swords are fired at once!" Zi held the sword cloud in his hand, shouted softly, and gray sword shadows shot down!
However, Luohu turned into black smoke and instantly escaped in all directions. Although the sword shadows were powerful, none of them could hit the target.
Suddenly, a mouthful of black smoke rushed to Zishou and instantly turned into Luohu's figure, crashing towards him with a man and a gun.
Sure enough, although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful, it has a forward shaking action. A strong man like Luohu cannot hurt him at all!
Zishou thought to himself and jumped back at the same time, but Luohu came very quickly. He was still half a beat slower, and he was shot in the chest, and he was immediately hurt and flew backwards.
"I'll bear it, take my life!" Luohu's face was ferocious and his face was full of grim smile. The spear in his hand burst out with a powerful killing aura.
Pingxin jumped up and slashed Luohu's back with his palm.