My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Mo Luo's voice resounded in his mind again,

"Liu Luo, you are the person with the most terrifying aptitude I have ever seen. Your soul has mutated. No Buddha or Heavenly Emperor is far better than your aptitude. You have never been keen on cultivation... just cannibalism and practice casually. The martial arts I handed over to you has reached this level and can crush the entire world."

"So, please, the greatest hypocrisy in the world, please be like the greatest true-good celestial ancestor in the world, save this world, I will lend you all my power."

Goodness and hypocrisy?

Liu Luo was silent. Isn't this the story of the killing of gods and demons during the Great Flood in Jiaxia?

Everything is like fate, as if back to the beginning.

Fate, like the heirs of those gods and demons, is doomed to life. The resurrection of the demons is their life-long logical rule, and why doesn't this word involve his heart?

He is also destined for his life, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to choose to be good or bad, as if fate.

"Cut, those powers of yours are preaching to lie to me to die." Liu Luo looked at the fierce fighting sky, "If I listened to you, I wouldn't know how many times I died."

"However, this time."

Liu Luo's mind gradually blurred, and a feeling of expectation that had never been seen before appeared in his mind, "All is fate, I have been a villain throughout my life. If I can change prehistoric history now, my future me may be able to In the beginning, he was a good person...or, he could freely choose what kind of person he would be."

"Yes, if you change the fate of prehistoric..."

Liu Luo's expression appeared firm, "So, for the first time I am going to fight a serious fight... Give me your strength."

Hug.

He grinned with the cruelest smile, and ate the Mo Luo in front of him in one bite.

"This time, it was a really hearty dinner. It seems that Master, you have gathered all the energy that you have secretly collected in this land over the years."

Click.

He took another bite of the first generation Buddha's body on the ground, "a body of the fifth realm, his techniques, achievements, soul..."

Boom!

At this time, the wreckage of Hongqi fell from the sky.

Hug.

Another bite without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Lianna also fell from the sky, angrily like gossamer.

This angelic emperor, who was initially placed with hope, has gone through countless ages, and finally, like Emperor Grace, is heading towards the end of the years.

"Cut! To resist the irresistible force, you are beaten to death, it is the **** reality."

Liu Luo was full of selfish sneers,

This is the real him, who has never had a kind emotion.

One bite ate the severely damaged Emperor Lianna, and his whole spirit gradually expanded, and the majestic ancestor's aura gradually enveloped him.

The terrifying and endless impact lingered on him, and countless faces appeared from him, like a collection of huge mixed souls.

Click.

The incomplete magical thoughts in the sky seemed to have discovered that there was no opponent, and instinctively killed the existence of the greatest breath.

The endless black mist lingered, and the world seemed to be frozen. It was the opposing party's huge aura, which made it difficult for Liu Luo to move.

Is this the strength of the opponent?

The perfect and mature fifth-level combat power is worthy of inviting that ancient afterimage to possess...

"But you want to kill me? Don't... underestimate me!!!" A whirlpool quickly opened, and Liu Luo moved hard, struggling and roaring in pain.

"Uh...ahhhh!!!"

He swelled like he had eaten yeast powder, swallowing countless remains, causing the disgusting sarcoma to expand, turning into a sarcoma goblin giant.

In the next second, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and countless black fists slammed on the opponent, "Go to die, die to die!!! I am... Liu Tiandi! From hundreds of thousands of years later, save this dark age. !"

"People in the world call me the emperor of great freedom, kindness, benevolence and virtue, which symbolizes the truth, goodness, and beauty of the world. How can you treat such a demon in the same way?"

He has a hideous horn on top of his head, and tens of billions of injustices linger on his body, exuding an extremely violent aura, "I!!! Liu Luo! But I also want to become a hero like Jiaxia!"

His eyes were cold and cruel, "The prehistoric times are twisted! The world is evil! The purest goodness in the world is needed to save this earth... Jiaxia kills you once, and the same kindness I can kill you a second time. !"

Boom boom boom!

Liu Luo let out a heartbreaking roar.

"Why are you so resistant to beating? What the **** are you?" He beat the other person into sandbags in an instant, constantly beating,

"If 100 million souls are not enough to punch at the same time, then 10 billion souls are punching at the same time! Even 100 billion souls are punching at the same time!!"

"Give me... to die!!"

He snarled frantically, heartbreaking, "You bastard, why don't you die! After being beaten to death by Jiaxia, you just lie in the coffin, and get me out of this prehistoric time!!"

Everyone looked terrifying, extremely excited, and instinctively ignored some of his words, and shouted at the most evil demon in the history of the Shu Mountain without saying a word.

"Come on! Emperor Liu Tian!"

"Kill him!"

"Can win! He can't do it anymore!"

The overwhelming shouts resounded everywhere, and countless people watched Liu Luo violently hit the afterimage of the demon god, and cheered.

He can save this planet!

Countless people clenched their fists, their hearts filled with excitement.

In the distance, Mo Luo reunited an extremely weak phantom, looking at the misty family members of the Moon Lair Dynasty on the opposite side.

"Have you seen it! Have you seen it! I can already hurt the opponent!"

Mo Luo also roared and yelled, "You don't recognize my existence or my participation. You think the gods and demons of the prehistoric flood are invincible, and they will be invincible as long as they recover, but if it is truly invincible, how could it be possible? Will be killed by Jiaxia?"

"You scolded me, insulted me, and said that I can't afford to climb high, now! My apprentice Liu Luo beat the prehistoric demon god~www.readwn.com~ we no longer whispered, and no longer think that the revival of the demon **** is back to us Glory!"

"Why do we need to revive the Demon Ancestor, in time, we will surely surpass the Demon Ancestor!!"

He was still depressed, and finally erupted like a flood, "Look! Look! That is the hope of mankind! It is the savior of the entire prehistoric world!"

"Savior?" The Mist family couldn't help being in a daze. "The evil and chaotic atmosphere of the look is more terrifying than ours. It is obvious that the super monster who has eaten more than 100 billion people in total is said to be the savior?"

Mo Luo also felt that it was wrong to put gold on his disciple's face in this way, but he still said: "You are talking nonsense. The world calls my disciple the emperor of great freedom, kindness, gentleness and virtue, which shows kindness."

Mo Luo finally felt that the moment of exultation had arrived, and in the end he was a rebellious big disciple who had taken up the pattern of the entire era.

Boom boom boom!

Liu Luo broke out with all his strength, hitting that demon shadow in the high-altitude atmosphere.

And the survivors on the whole earth are cheering.

The civilization of the earth myth, the super-small human civilization, saved us from the tragedy. Otherwise, the doomsday can only wait for death at this time.

However, in the next second, a terrifying aura completely descended, as if it was really moving this time, and the whole person quickly expanded and turned into a hideous giant.

"How could it be possible! He is only realizing now, and only uses the battle monster?"

Liu Luo's pupils dilated, feeling like a weak child. Looking at the giant whose breath had suddenly expanded several times, he felt that something terrible was really coming at this time.