The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 175 The demon blocking and killing demon Rahu comes to fight!

Thousands of demon soldiers are like a natural disaster of destruction in the world of demons. Everywhere they flow through, they are destroyed by the accumulated demonic energy.

Even those small worlds cannot resist this power. The power of the world possessed by the small worlds cannot withstand the breath of the demon soldiers. Destruction is their ultimate fate.

But what does such a force mean in front of Cihang?

With a gentle blow, just such a gentle blow, countless demon soldiers were weaker than the weak Daisy. In the blink of an eye, they all turned into ashes, and all the powerful ones were like flowers in the mirror. Like the moon in the water, it is illusory and will not be reduced to reality.

Cihang's standing body did not move even half a step. For the Great Heavenly Lord of the prehistoric world, if he had to do anything strenuous to deal with these demon soldiers, it would be an insult to the power he now holds. The fruit position is the same.

His current immobility was not because he was afraid to move, but because he was waiting for Demon Ancestor Luohu's next reaction.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu may not be so well-known to future generations, but the clan of demons he created in accordance with the rules of the demonic path is familiar to all living beings who have entered the realm of cultivation.

The most powerful power of the Heavenly Demons is to influence the minds of prehistoric practitioners and pollute their Taoist hearts, which is one of the important reasons why countless prehistoric creatures are annoyed or even avoid the existence of Heavenly Demons. "Leading people.

Even if he later integrated the way of "heart" with the rules of the demonic path that he majored in, if the current Rahu did not collapse from his heart, even if the Rahu derived from the rules of the demonic path were annihilated, it would still be indelible. Get rid of Rahu that exists in the path of "heart".

The principle of cutting weeds must be eradicated is particularly useful in the prehistoric era, because the facts of each case in the prehistoric era will teach countless creatures living in the prehistoric era how to live more comfortably in the prehistoric era. Ci Although Hang cultivates compassion, he is not practicing "bad compassion". Naturally, cutting off the weeds and rooting out the roots is what he must do.

Deep in the Demon Realm, Luo Hu's mood did not fluctuate at all. He naturally saw Cihang's behavior just now, but so what?

For him, the true master of the world of demons, Luo Hu doesn't need to boast that he can do such a method. It's nothing more than being able to skillfully use the power of rules.

If the first Great Heavenly Lord of the prehistoric era could barely cope with this, he could consider whether he could stop dormant and secretly corrode the rules of the prehistoric Taoism, so the stone pillar at the center of the world of demons could not be It just flashed a little bit of red light.

When the red light became faster and faster, and finally separated from the stone pillar and flew towards the place where Cihang was in the distance, Luo Hu was even more interested. He wanted to know how the Great Heavenly Lord would deal with them?
Born with the will to destroy, he has never acknowledged his identity as a prehistoric creature. Naturally, for the position of Great Heavenly Lord, he does not have the desire that other prehistoric creatures have in his heart. What he longs for is the destruction of creatures. The Great Heavenly Lord who looked after the ancient world was like a clown in front of him, completely losing his image as the lord of the ancient world.

The red light is nothing but countless chains of rules derived from the rules of the magic way. At the tip of each chain of rules is a demon monk sitting upright.

The aura on their bodies is consistent with the chains of rules derived from the rules of magic. It seems that there are other connections between the two. The breaths seem to echo each other, forming a cycle unique to them. , the process of circulating the demonic energy, the demonic energy carried by itself and the rules also becomes more powerful.

When the red light quickly came to Cihang, the power of heaven and earth it carried, even the blood sun that covered the sky and directly covered the sky, was covered by it.

Amidst the ferocious laughter, both Fury and the rest of the demon elites were eager to suck the blood from the guy in white in front of them.

Thousands of blood-red rule chains were like blooming autumn chrysanthemum petals. They surrounded Cihang in the rule chains. The gray smoke covered everything, including the appearance of light. Buried in smoke, in the endless darkness, the blood-red chain of rules showed its own light. In the blood-red light, the momentum belonging to their rules exploded.

The wailing sounds of countless creatures are also ringing at the moment when the chain of rules is sliding, disrupting the endless storm.

In such a doomsday scene, Cihang still stood so peacefully, and even his steps were the same as when he had just faced the attack of the demon soldiers. He stood there without any change, and countless The blood-red rules shone with malice and seemed to be about to pierce into the white clothes, crushing Cihang's Taoist heart.

But at this time, the chain of rules stopped his progress, as if there was some obstacle in front of him that outsiders could not understand, and he could not move at all.

The Demon God sitting on the chain of rules stopped laughing. The only one who can stop the chain of rules issued by the Demon Ancestor himself is Cihang in white. This must be Cihang's small trick. Hang's finger stretched out at this moment.

Cihang's fingers were like the clothes he was wearing, as white as jade, so clean that they were so eye-catching in this gloomy background.

Even though the blood-red rule chains are surrounding Cihang at this time, nothing can move forward. Even the demon gods sitting on the rule chains are motionless at this time. It's not that they don't want to move, but they belong to The moment Cihang's pressure came out, the greatness of his power was confirmed at this moment.

White and blood-red seem to be so separated from each other. Now they are in the same place - in front of the blood-red rule chain in front of Cihang.

Cihang didn't make any more moves. He just lightly tapped the rule chain in front of him with his fingertips. The blood-red rule chain shook violently after it was clicked. The demon gods wanted to All they can do to control these out-of-control situations is only a drop in the bucket.

It was impossible to suppress the shaking frequency of the blood-red rule chain. Even under Cihang's gaze, the blood-red rule chain shook more and more violently towards the end.

"Click!" A very familiar voice came out again. This familiar voice made the demon gods present feel a chill on their backs.

But what's the use of that?
Everything that should come will eventually come. Even if you want to escape, how can you escape what has happened?
There can only be a cold feeling behind them, for no reason, just because this is the last feeling they have when they live here, followed by brokenness.

It was like broken glass, with countless fragments dissipating in front of Cihang with the breeze, just where Cihang's fingertips were in contact. In an instant, light and flying darkness fingertips, pure white clothes Cihang is so conspicuous.

Cihang's eyes looked at the center of the world of demons. His saintly eyes could see everything in the world, as long as he wanted to, even the principles of the way of heaven could be seen. Of course, in such a situation What you need to be careful about during the process is that your own lack of energy will be directly reflected in the rules of the operation of heaven.

At the very center of the world of demons, Cihang's eyes looked at the stone pillar where Luo Hu existed.

Luo Hu still didn't come out, but his heart was already confused. All living beings have this habit. No matter how big a living being is, there will always be a feeling that I can do this, even if I can't do it the first time. It's just that he is not ready. As long as he is ready, he will be able to do it the second time.

And when it is not done well the second time, no matter how calm the creature appears, its heart will become unstable.

For the first time and the second time, Luo Hu wanted to drive Cihang out of the control range of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm like a clown, and spread this matter widely, so that all the creatures in the Primordial Dao Ji could see it, The proud and noble existence in their hearts is so like a clown.

But all this is just Luo Hu's false fantasy.

Needless to say, the real situation is that lost, undead, ghosts, and all living beings that can negotiate with the rules of the devil received orders from the demon ancestor Rahu at this time:

Keep Cihang here at all costs!

The demons were all created by his demon ancestor himself. Even if the number of demon soldiers and even the demon gods in the middle management have been greatly reduced in the hands of Cihang, so what?
A weak person never strives to make progress. Even if he gains the most treasures, what's the use?
For Demon Ancestor Rahu, no matter whether it is a demon god or a soldier of the demon clan, any amount of losses can be made up for. As long as he recovers his own strength later and uses the power of the demon rules to accumulate its influence on the demon rules, It is easy to create endless demon soldiers.

Unable to protect its own safety, unable to forge its own path, it is always limited to the framework of the demon ancestor Rahu. In a certain sense, Rahu can be regarded as an alien to the way of creation. After all, creation and destruction are always the same. They are all opposite existences.

But Luo Hu was actually able to combine the two to create something. It has to be said that if Luo Hu hadn't been born with destruction and was completely different from the main tone of the current development of the Prehistoric Dao Era, then the development of the Prehistoric Dao Era would definitely be worse than what it is now. Much better, even the land in the West will not be completely desolate for a period of time after this, and it will still need to rely on Cihang's sacrifice in exchange for the vitality that belongs to the West.

But there is no "if" in the world. Any gods and demons who play with time will be counterattacked by the law of time. Even this can be resisted, but they have forgotten the existence of Daozu. Daozu's body It is located at the end of the long river of time, and will use the power of rules to deal with all creatures that go upstream.

The countless ghosts of ghostly white had not said anything yet, but as soon as they got close to Cihang's body, they exploded without leaving any trace.

Cihang's footsteps did not stop for a moment, and he kept walking forward. Every one of them blocked his path, and none of them could touch the corner of his clothes. There was not a single sinful demon soldier who escaped and gained access. A breath of life.

Black Mountain Demon Leader, destroyed!

Tibetan dala flower - green devil, destroyed!

Countless creatures belonging to the demon world are like puppets, constantly coming to stop Cihang's progress.

But everything was in vain. Cihang's white skirt was so conspicuous in the dark world of demons, but so what?
The figure in the white skirt still survived in the darkness, and was walking more and more towards the center of the darkness, where Cihang's ultimate goal for this visit was, the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

The pitch-black smoke carries endless pressure that seems to be equal to that of Cihang. The layers of demonic energy are like fireworks, rising up in black clouds layer by layer.

Cihang's eyes saw more clearly that the black smoke was not a dark cloud, but simply the devilish energy randomly emitted from Luo Hu's body.

As a beneficiary of the authority of the Demonic Rules, Rahu's power is the power of the Demonic Rules. In his home court belonging to the Demonic Rules, it is very difficult to successfully defeat him, but so what?
When he appeared as the biggest destroyer in the prehistoric era, even in later generations, even if the name of the Buddha and Taoist ancestors could not be remembered, the name of Luohu, one of the protagonists of the first disaster, would still have a deep impression on the creatures of the prehistoric era. In my heart, it was either because of other reasons or because of Luo Hu's cruel methods and brutal ruling methods. All of these undoubtedly left huge scars, making the living beings truly remember this kind of existence forever.

But the person standing in front of Luo Hu now is not other prehistoric creatures, but the supreme ruler of the entire prehistoric world, the first Great Heavenly Lord, Cihang Great Heavenly Lord!
There was no ups and downs of emotion in Cihang's eyes. A sword in his hand slowly condensed into shape. On the tip of the sword, there seemed to be endless creatures belonging to the prehistoric era. They were shouting in unison. The sharp edge pointed towards the place where Luo Hu appeared without any obstruction.

Under the endless sword light, there was only one sentence: "Rahu, come and fight!"

(End of this chapter)