Great God King

Thunder and lightning, fire, divine light, demonic gas, magic gas, together, forming a vast sea tide, surging forward rapidly.

At the same time, the Buddha waved damingyu to crack the thousand magic mirrors, and created illusory Shura generals. After being hit violently all over the sky, more than a dozen Shura kings showed their real bodies, all of them were indomitable and invincible.

One of them, the king of Shura, has a thousand hands and thousands of eyes. He releases a divine light in each eye. He holds a magic weapon on each arm, and keeps moving forward with a waterfall like attack.

"Shoot him!" Wang Baoyu ordered.

Hou Yi immediately pulled the sun shooting bow and shot ten magic arrows in a row. The target was very large and all penetrated the front chest of the king of Shura.

The king of Shura roared violently, and was still struggling to rush forward.

"Ugly guy!" Pangu showed his real body and swung his axe to split the king of Shura into two parts.

The leader of Tongtian cult was unwilling to fall behind. He raised his hand and released the sword of killing immortals. He instantly turned into nearly 200 handles and chased the king of Shura to kill him. Tao Ran, the great demon king, was also in charge. The powerful evil spirit released by the Xuanwu sword instantly covered a king of Shura and killed him on the spot.

Chiyou also wanted to do meritorious deeds. He took several monsters and ran to the front to entangle a king of Shura, which was to tear them to pieces.

A moment later, the illusion disappeared, and the king of Shura, who came with him, fell on the spot, turned into fly ash and disappeared.

Pangu waved his chopping axe and cut off the huge mountain in front of him and threw it into the distance. The army is mighty and surging forward, unstoppable.

The golden light spots all over the sky blocked the way. It was also a dreamland created by King Luo with thousands of magic mirrors. It was the same as the last time. It was half true and half false. It was mixed with tiny light balls that could confuse the gods.

"Master, there are too many milli spheres. I don't know how long it will take to pick them up one by one." The goddess of tortoise spirit goes to the front road.

"Isn't there a goddess of stars and moon?" The main road of Tongtian religion.

"Yes, star moon, use the space-time crack to kill this illusion." Xiaobai said excitedly.

The moon and stars bring two space-time cracks, which are just useful. She can see her hands moving together. The space-time cracks are released and rush towards the light spots all over the sky.

The space-time crack is so powerful that the gods have to retreat. The illusion is directly dispersed, and the so-called millisphere, once touched by the time crack, disappears instantly.

"Leave it for me!" The goddess of tortoise spirit cried out in a hurry.

The goddess of stars and moon controls the space-time crack to return in time, and the remaining 100 milli spheres are happily collected by the goddess of tortoise spirit.

"I dare not accept this skill. Luo is too arrogant." The leader of Tongtian sect shook his head.

"Don't be too happy too soon, you can break the next fantasy, it's your ability." A cloud suddenly opened in the sky, which was the result of King Luo's illusion.

"Luo Li, now our common enemy is waiting to take advantage of our common enemy. Can't we put aside the previous gratitude and resentment for the time being?" Wang Baoyu pressed down his anger and asked, "unity is nothing more than two words. If we really want to do it, we have to go through so many twists and turns.".

"Wang Baoyu, if you die at once, maybe I can think about other things." The clouds opened and closed.

"How annoying you are The leader of Tongtian sect was quite impatient and suddenly reached out and scattered the cloud.

On Xumi mountain, Huang Tiangong, Wang Luozhen sits on the throne with his brows locked.

It can be said big words, but the strength of the army of the six ethnic groups outside can absolutely shake everything. Resurrection from the dead is an advantage, but in the face of a strong enemy, perhaps it is an endless cycle of being killed when you open your eyes. It is more terrible than hell.

"Brother, the tower has fallen down. I'm back. My broken hand has grown up. Why bother Wang Baoyu?" A gorgeous woman's voice of advice.

"How can I not avenge the Revenge of breaking my hand? I never gave in to others." The king waved his hand.

"Brother, if you are not here, I will not have to rely on?"

"Don't worry, I won't die."

"Wang Baoyu has a Heavenly Sword."

"Well, he may not hurt me." King Luo was resolute.

There is a fantasy was broken, but also blocked by the mountains, the same was broken by Pangu emperor's axe, which is nothing.

The illusions reappeared, but the gods stopped one after another. A continuous city was floating in the air, among which the figures were graceful and walked through it.

They are the most common monks. Some of them are not in the foundation period. I can't imagine how they float in the air.

"There are real friars and illusions in it. It's hard to distinguish them. If you can easily handle them, you will certainly involve these ordinary people." The main road of Tongtian religion.

This is the dreamland that Luo Gu said is hard to break. He wanted to see if the six clans led by Wang Baoyu would really kill ordinary monks.

Wang Baoyu has always adhered to the principle of not killing friars indiscriminately since he went out to the war, especially to the friars at the bottom.

It is a pity that the monks in the dreamland are frightened, but they can't break through. It turns out that the most difficult thing in the world is not the magic land of Dharma array, but how to restrain the crazy thoughts in the heart.The Buddha and the devil are only in one thought.

"King Luo, you have gone too far. If there are ordinary monks dead, your death will come." Wang Baoyu was furious. The thing he hated most in his life was to take these ordinary monks as hostages.

When there was no sound, King Luo didn't show up. The leader of Tongtian sect comforted him: "Baoyu, don't be angry. With me, you can find out these common ants one by one, no, monks."

How many monks are there? It's hard to count. The master of Tongtian sect shows his magic power, and the magic giant hands keep coming in and out to bring out the monks who have seen it.

Wukong also opened his eyes and drove through his arms, bringing out many monks. Wang Baoyu opened the seeds of creation and brought them all in.

As a result, the work became rather cumbersome and the pace of the war had to slow down.

The monks inside could not tell whether they were born in a dreamland. They saw that some people were disappearing, some were hiding in illusory homes, and they refused to show up. This also brought great difficulties to the rescue work.

When night fell, the monks all went back to their houses, leaving the empty city. They had to stop working. Wang Baoyu returned to Yuqing palace and sat there, feeling very unhappy.

Of course, he didn't want to really kill King Luo, and the unity of the Shura family was still above his family. If Luo Shen died, don't expect other Shura kings to surrender sincerely. Sooner or later, disasters will be left behind.

However, according to Luo's current behavior, if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to pacify the southern Shura.

In the middle of the night, Wukong came in, bent over and arched his hands, "the master looks very upset."

"It's very annoying. These ordinary people can be rescued slowly. However, Luo Wu refuses to surrender. He can't use Fengtian sword to kill all the king of Shura in South Shura." Wang Baoyu nodded.

"Master, don't worry. I just looked at Xumi mountain. A happy event is coming. The master's trouble can be solved." Wukong said with a smile.

"What's the joy?" Wang Baoyu asked.

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