Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

Just as the two of them looked at each other, Luo Hu slowly twisted his arms, the bones made a crackling sound, and the millstone next to him began to fidget...

And Luo Hu's expression also became struggling for a while, and cold for a while... The two emotions are constantly changing, just like a mental patient with split personality.

"Help me..." Finally, after struggling for a long time, Luo Hu's expression became helpless and hesitant.

But in an instant, it became cold again.

That trace of hesitation and helplessness disappeared without a trace.

What was left was a pair of piercingly cold eyes with chilling and murderous intent!

"kill!"

Boom~

Luo Hu spit out a word, and shot without warning, holding the god-killing gun in his right hand, and holding a black millstone in his left hand, with billowing black demonic energy, like a demon god covering the sky and covering the sun, he came towards Wang Shuo!

Wang Shuo's eyes trembled, and he quickly sacrificed the Chaos Clock.

thump~

A dull bell sounded like the aftermath of the waves, rising in the center of the collision, and the surrounding hills were blown up in the aftermath.

Pieces of mountains almost collapsed...

Wang Shuo was directly knocked and flew out for thousands of meters.

Luo Hu's hand holding the God-killing Spear was even a little twisted. When he touched it, the tiger's mouth split open, and blood fell from his wrist.

"Physical... mana... is still too weak." Luo Hu's eyes regained a little expression, and he was no longer so manic. He withdrew his hand, and the millstone behind him roared.

A stream of mana stored from chaos to the present rushed into his body.

That mana was the escape path he left for himself when he perceived the birth of Pangu during the chaos, and there were many destiny.

With the infusion of mana, Luo Hu's body slowly floated up, and the huge air flow gathered into a black cover, following the birth of this breath.

The entire Great Desolation is trembling...

Wang Shuo also sensed that something was wrong, summoned the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and slammed into the black cover that wrapped Luo Hu.

But before it fell, a black millstone bumped into it.

Just as the four swords approached, they roared and were blown away.

This Rahu...

Wang Shuo's body trembled, staring at the black ball like a silkworm cocoon, inside which gradually released the breath only in the chaos...

This breath should not have appeared in the prehistoric world, but...

This aura appeared on Luo Hu's body, just like the bones of gods and demons he found on Mount Buzhou.

Chapter 087

"My Rahu, I want to establish the Demon Cult in the West!"

"Ten thousand years from now, the prehistoric land shall be led by the Demon Cult!"

"All living beings in the world who want to become demons can enter my demon way, and achieve immortality!"

That sound shook the world and roared, spreading throughout the entire prehistoric world!

When Rahu established a religion, the world shook.

Phoenix clan, Qilin clan, dragon clan... people came to check one after another.

Yujingshan, the three great patriarchs, soared into the sky, leading thousands of people from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and hurried towards the west.

In addition, Xixi Zhunti, Jieyin and others were shocked, and Xixi established the way. From then on, this west is not Rahu's territory?

There are many unsatisfactory creatures, and a glimmer of hope rises in their hearts.

There are even countless evil, greedy, or evil creatures, with almost crazy expressions in their eyes, rushing towards the west!

With the establishment of the Demon Cult, from now on, the West will be a paradise for demons and heretics. With Rahu here, no one can do anything to them!

Wang Shuo was at the side, watching with his own eyes Luo Hu's transformation, establishment of the Tao, and establishment of the Demon Cult, and then took a deep breath.

At this time, Luo Hu has changed a lot from before. If the previous Luo Hu was a reckless man who showed his sharpness by killing the Tao, then the current Luo Hu vaguely reveals the aura of domineering Ling Xiao, and a kind of unspeakable wisdom. .

The whole person is more introverted, between the brows, there is boundless confidence, and there is a murderous intent, which makes people feel like they no longer know each other!

Along with the world, more and more creatures came over, and the entire west was densely packed, all of them were creatures...

The first group of people from the surrounding area rushed forward immediately: "Dare to ask the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Cult is established, if the Heavenly Dao Alliance calls, is there a way to protect us?"

Not only this person, but also many other demons with evil spirits all over their bodies, said, "The orthodoxies of the demon sect run counter to the way of heaven. Does the ancestor of the demon have plans? Is there a way out?"

"Entering the Dao with killing, can it be successful?"

Asking loudly, if it was the old Luohu, he might have raised his butcher knife, but this time Luohu did not go on a killing spree, but showed a strange smile: "The world is not benevolent, and all things are like dogs. My Luohu establishes a religion. To enter the Dao by killing is not to kill all the creatures in the world, but to cut down the Dao of Heaven and restore peace to the prehistoric world!"

Even the tone... began to change.

It is no longer a word of mouth, to enter the Tao with killing, to kill all living beings, and to kill all living beings.

But... using the way of cutting down the sky, and returning the prehistoric and peaceful words?