First Emperor

Chapter 1916 Martial King Ji Fa Falls
"You... who are you?" Wu Wang Jifa saw the Demon Ancestor Luohu, because he was covered in a thick black mist at the moment, it was like an endless law evolving in it, constantly improving The rules of the self are entwined little by little, making the Demon Ancestor Luohu look extremely weird.

Wu Wang Jifa was so frightened that she fell to the ground and almost fucked up.

Martial King Jifa looked at the Demon Ancestor Luohu who suddenly appeared in the room in horror, the shock he received was extreme, all this happened so suddenly that he had no time to take care of it.

Wu Wang Jifa was in a state of collapse.

"King Wu doesn't even recognize his disciples?" Demon Ancestor Luohu removed the black mist from his body, and gradually revealed his figure, which was none other than Nezha.

"Nezha?! How...how could it be you...you..." Wu Wang Jifa took a deep breath at this moment, he was completely shocked, just looking at Nezha like that, his heart was full of endless thoughts. madness.

Demon Ancestor Luohu grinned. He didn't respond to Wu Wang Ji Fa, but just looked at Wu Wang Ji Fa with a half-smile, as if he was looking at a jumping clown.

"No... No... You are not Nezha, you are not Nezha, who are you? You... What happened to Nezha? Did you kill him..."

Wu Wang Jifa was in a state of madness, and there were many strange things in his heart. He seemed to have collapsed, and his heart was full of madness, as if there was nowhere to release it.

"I'm Nezha, don't tell me that King Wu doesn't even remember his disciples?" Demon Ancestor Luohu just looked at Wu Wang Jifa like that, looked at Demon Ancestor Luohu with a half-smile, and more importantly, his emotions were constantly evolving in it , A little bit of black mist began to rise continuously from his body, gradually covering his whole body, returning to his previous state again.

"No...you're not Nezha, you're not...who are you? Did you kill Nezha?" Wu Wang Jifa fell to the ground, and kept moving her butt backwards, trying to get away from the demon. Zu Luohu's control, but he also knows that it is futile, he does so only in terms of instinctive consciousness, there is no other way or choice.

"I am Nezha, and Nezha is me. Wu Wang Jifa? Hahaha... In fact, we can also become one."

Demon Ancestor Luohu laughed heartily like that, he just looked at Martial King Jifa whose face was extremely pale with fright, and laughed heartily even more.

Demon Ancestor Luohu just looked at Wu Wang Ji Fa quietly like that, and at the same time, he kept provoking him and provoking Wu Wang Ji Fa.

For Wu Wang Jifa, some things are indeed difficult to avoid, and it is also difficult to achieve the ultimate.

Wu Wangji hates it now, he hates himself for simply believing that he is the destiny of destiny, now it seems that the so-called ambition and the so-called destiny of the past are all vain and cannot be more illusory...

"You...what are you going to do?" Wu Wangji smiled wryly, his heart was bitter, extremely bitter.

Wu Wang Jifa did not expect things to be like this, nor did she expect things to change like this.

"Don't do anything, just want to become one with you. From now on, you will be me, and I will be you. Isn't it good?" Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at Ji Fa with a smile on his face. Ji Fa, at the same time, the black mist around him was constantly entangled and condensed, as if being swallowed by him by the endless rules.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu didn't pay attention to Wu Wang Ji at all. Others don't know, but he knows better than anyone else that the so-called Wu Wang Ji Fa in front of him is what destiny belongs to. Others are speechless at all.

"No...don't kill me, I can do whatever you want..." King Wu Jifa was terribly frightened. He saw that all the living beings in King Wu's mansion around him were wiped out, and it was so silently and completely. No one came to save him, he was completely scared at this moment, and he was at a loss as to what to do.

"No, no, no... How can I be willing to kill you. I just want to fuse with you, to become one person..." Demon Ancestor Luohu just looked at the Martial King Ji Fa who was so frightened that he was about to lose his mind, just so calmly. said with a wicked smile.

Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at Wu Wang Ji Fa so fiercely, and really wanted to slap him to obliterate him, but he felt that Wu Wang Ji Fa was still useful.

"No..." Wu Wang Ji was shocked, and he screamed with all his strength, hoping that someone could save him.

Demon Ancestor Luohu did not continue to be patient with Wuwang Jifa at all, and he was too lazy to chat with Wuwang Jifa any longer. Although there was no crisis in Xiqi City, he had to collect luck and strength as soon as possible. Constant devouring.

With a wave of the Demon Ancestor Luohu's hand, Wu Wangji, who was slumped on the ground, was lifted up with a black energy, and at the same time, endless power was continuously condensed like that.

Wu Wang Jifa was struggling and screaming hysterically, but it was all in vain, his voice was not heard, Wu Wang Jifa was like a jumping clown, unable to do anything, the only thing was to Constantly struggling, but everything is of no use.

In just an instant, Demon Ancestor Luohu completely devoured Wu Wangji, swallowing her body and soul, completely merging into his body and strengthening his body.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu smiled contentedly, and with a thought, he turned into the Martial King Ji Fa. His demeanor and behavior were not the same as Ji Fa who was really helpless.

In this short moment, the Demon Ancestor Luohu transformed into Martial King Ji Fa suddenly disappeared in the Martial King's Mansion, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Demon Ancestor Luohu is now eyeing Jiang Ziya, no, it should be the magic whip in Jiang Ziya's hand, that's what he wants, of course, if he can swallow the four non-phases, it is also possible.

Demon Ancestor Luohu's goal is very simple, he is destruction, everything is for destruction, nothing can stop him from destroying this world, no power can stop him.

Prime Minister's House.

Jiang Ziya is on the top, and the three generations of Chanjiao's disciples are sitting quietly on the lower side. They are all very depressed. It is obvious that there have been changes in the world, especially the fall of many golden immortals from Chanjiao, especially the recent Taiyi and Huanglong. The fall of Daoist made them feel cold, and what they didn't know was Taoist Ran Deng. If they knew about the fall of Taoist Ran Deng, then it would be the real horror...

The status and identity of Daoist Ran Deng are not comparable to the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. If he falls, they will probably flee in all directions.

(End of this chapter)