Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1553 Rahu's Creation
"impossible!"

"How could this be?"

"Changed! All fates have changed!"

The holy master slumped on the ground, holding his head in his hands, as if he was crazy, and roared in pain.

After a long time.

He looked at the Dark Lord, his eyes were red, revealing a deep sense of sadness.

He and the Dark Lord are not just subordinates, but more like confidants and friends. They have similar temperaments, common ideals, and respect each other.

In the journey of life, there are thousands of people you meet, but what you can remember in your heart is blood relatives, respected teachers, best friends, and enemies who cherish each other.

The rest of the people are like smoke in the past.

"do not be sad!"

"We are all lone walkers in the dark, and we should have been ready to fall."

The Dark God Lord looked open-minded, and didn't have much sorrow or sadness, but couldn't let go of the future and future of the Dark Temple.

He looked at the sea of ​​stars, the stars were shining brightly.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and said: "The apprentice I accepted some time ago has the blood of the demon race second only to me!"

"Future achievements will never be inferior to me!"

"I'm going to help him!"

"Use the demon blood in my body to create a Demon Venerable!"

The Dark God Lord turned around and looked at the Saint Master with burning eyes, "But I need your help, at least to resist the Great Qin Yun Dynasty for 100 years!"

"Please don't worry, God Lord, my subordinates will do their best!"

The holy master thought about it for a while, and was interested in divination, but he was afraid of backlash, so he responded directly.

Moreover, there is no other way but this way.

A country cannot live without a ruler for a day.

The same is true for the Dark Temple.

He is powerful, and has broken through the half-step order realm, but he is proficient in the way of deduction, and because of his personality, he is not suitable to be a god master, and prefers the role of a wise man.

He had met Luo Hu, a boy with a lot of ill-fated fate but a lot of luck.

Being able to rise from the ordinary great realm of the low-level universe is enough to see its celestial beauty.

And after becoming an enemy of Daqin Yunchao, being able to avoid Daqin Yunchao's pursuit many times is enough to see his good luck.

Whether it is mind or potential, they all tend to be perfect.

is an ideal heir.

"So, I'm relieved!"

The Dark God Lord grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth. The blood gurgled and dripped into the void, turning into demon worlds one after another, giving birth to countless creatures.

A drop of blood creates a world!
A single thought can breed thousands of living beings!
This is the supernatural power of the top powerhouse, who completely grasps the essence of life and surpasses all living beings.

"God, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

asked the saint.

"Gone!"

The Dark God Lord shook his head, then thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "I lost the sky burial coffin and the burial coffin, after I die, you will forge me into a puppet!"

"When this god was alive, he failed to lead the rise of the Dark Temple!"

"After death, I have to do my best for the temple!"

Done.

The body of the Dark God Master faded and disappeared.

After he disappeared, one party after another, the demon world transformed by the devil's blood also disappeared.

The saint stood there, silent.

This farewell.

will be forever.

Dark Temple.

In a dark palace.

Luo Hu sits cross-legged on a magic lotus, constantly running magic skills to absorb the vitality of the free world, flowing in the veins of the limbs, strengthening his cultivation.

suddenly.

Ripples in the void inside the hall.

The Dark God Lord walked out from the depths of time and space, seeing Luo Hou who was practicing hard, a smile appeared on his pale face.

He didn't bother Luo Hu, and sat quietly by the side.

The eyes are full of softness.

Strictly speaking.

He and Luo Hou had known each other not long ago, and the relationship between master and apprentice was not too strong.

But now, Luo Hu will become his ultimate heir, inheriting his foundation and ideals...

About two hours later.

Luo Hu opened his eyes, and shot out two black magic lights. Seeing the dark god sitting beside him, he hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Master, why are you here?"

His tone was full of doubts.

Calculate the time.

The war is not over yet!

"Teacher, the front line is defeated!"

The voice of the Dark Lord is still calm, majestic, and deep!
"what?"

Rahu exclaimed.

Face full of disbelief and horror.

He couldn't understand why gathering half of the power of the endless universe to attack Daqin Yunchao failed, but failed instead.

failure!

Just don't be too outrageous!

"Master, are you alright?"

Luo Hu hurriedly stepped forward, looking at the pale face of the Dark Lord, and asked extremely worriedly.

The Lord of Darkness has the grace of saving his life and rebuilding him.

He took it all to heart.

"This seat is dying too!"

The Dark Lord said calmly.

As if talking about an insignificant little thing.

And falling into Luo Hu's ears was no less than a thunderbolt, which made him stunned and lost his composure completely.

His master is dying too?
How is this possible...

He understands the strength of the Dark God Lord, a half-step orderly giant, masters many trump cards, and stands on the top of the endless universe. How could he fall?

"fake!"

"It must be fake!"

"Master, you are invincible in the world, how could you lose?"

Luo Hu knelt on the ground, his eyes were scarlet, like a wounded beast, he roared frantically.

"Invincible?"

The Dark God Lord touched Luo Hu's head, and said weakly: "Is there any invincible person in this world? Don't talk about being a teacher, even the existing master of martial arts civilization and Dao Shu lost in battle and disappeared?"

"But the master of Taoism has nothing to do with me!"

Rahu was extremely sad.

In addition to feelings, but also because of blood.

The Dark God Lord is the first primordial demon in the endless universe, and the ancestor of all demon races, connected by blood.

Now that the primordial demon is about to fall, his blood has feelings and will convey sadness. As the descendant of the devil, is there any reason why he should not be sad?

"The sun and the moon rotate, and the seasons change!"

"Anyone is going to die, being a teacher is just going through the course of life ahead of time, don't be pessimistic!"

Speaking of this, the Dark Lord paused, his dark eyes became bright, and he said in a firm tone: "You can die as a teacher, but the Dark Temple cannot die!"

He stood up and shouted, "Luo Hu listens!"

"The disciple is here!"

Rahu knelt on the ground.

And the moment he knelt on the ground, a glint of hostility flashed in the eyes of the Dark Lord, and his right hand was clawed, and he suddenly grabbed at his chest.

Then pull hard.

Blood splattered.

He dug his heart out of his body, held it firmly in the palm of his hand, and kept beating, making a 'bang bang bang' sound.

"Master, you."

Luo Hu was taken aback.

"As a teacher, I have already integrated the original devil's blood into the devil's heart, and you will swallow the devil's heart later to help you become a devil!"

The voice of the Dark God Lord became extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which would go out at any time.

The hard demon body began to disintegrate.

Like broken ceramics.

Cracks all over.

"no!"

"How could this disciple do such a beastly thing as devouring the flesh and blood of a respected master?"

Without even thinking about it, Luo Hu shook his head and refused.

"waste!"

The face of the dark god lord changed suddenly, and he cursed angrily: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, don't you want to defeat Daqin Yunchao? Don't you want to avenge your teacher?"

(End of this chapter)