I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

The terrifying thunder dragon was terrified and ruthless, piercing through Rahu's body.

At that moment, Luo Hu let out a sound of wow, and blood spurted out. He bent down and looked back impressively, glaring at the sky, glaring at Tian Dao, glaring at Na Hongjun, glaring at this world, he roared, "Tian Dao, you deserve to die..."

"Bastard!"

Hongjun scolded angrily, and his voice spread for hundreds of millions of miles...

At this moment, he seemed to be standing on the highest point of morality, glaring at him!

"The way of heaven cannot be humiliated, saints cannot be humiliated..."

Hongjun sneered, complacent, against me, Luo Hu, you and your bastard, both deserve to die, neither will be left...

The sky is in a state of panic...

The world is sad...

Luo Hu went to die together...

【kill……】

The voice of heaven came mercilessly and spread throughout the world.

Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin all looked over.

The way of heaven, no one can stop Luo Hu from being killed, this is a general trend, unstoppable...

【Kill kill kill...】

[Defy the way of heaven, kill, fight against the way of heaven, kill, sinful, kill...]

The Voice of Heaven is filled with supreme anger, roaring, roaring...

Countless creatures felt it, and even Zulong and other great horrors were shocked, and they all lowered their heads sadly, not daring to look any more.

The sky is in a state of panic!

"God, you bastard..."

Nuwa's anger started from her heart, and half of her body was burned by the fire of karma. At this time, she no longer had any sense of beauty, but what she had was a firm heart that resisted the way of heaven!

【kill……】

The voice of heaven came again.

"Heaven, are you floating, or am I unable to hold a knife at Shichen?"

On the edge of the prehistoric universe, a Taoist stood indifferently between heaven and earth, looking at the prehistoric land at this time, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, and behind him, a magnificent golden light emerged from the avenue, sweeping the entire world chaos.

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I won’t thank you for this chapter, come back to the next chapter, Xiaobai’s writing is funny, I cried for the first time when I wrote a book, I don’t know whether to lose it or not... Today I changed [-], Xiaobai worked very hard , I hope to get more recognition... I am grateful that you are with Xiaobai, thank you...

Chapter 110 One Sect is Dead, Luo Hu is Powerless, and the Wrath of Time

Before the words fell, the sound of thunder from the heavens disappeared completely in an instant, and hundreds of millions of creatures in the wild raised their heads together.

At that moment, the Heavenly Dao stopped.

At that moment, Hongjun raised his head in fear.

All eyes looked at the endless dark void.

He only heard his voice, but not his body.

Time Taoist!

he came.

He is Master Rahu, a supreme terror that Rahu always remembers in his heart.

Endless chaos, a golden long sword of hundreds of millions of miles, crossed the long river of time and space, and instantly slashed at Taoist Shi Chen who was looking at the wild land.

Contemptuously sneering, Taoist Shi Chen raised his right hand slowly, squeezed his thumb and middle finger together and flicked back!

Ding……

Horror sounds swept through.

Heaven is shocked...

Hongjun was paralyzed in Zixiao Palace...

With a plop, hundreds of millions of creatures knelt on the ground, trembling.

just……

In the end what happened!

Chaos is too far to be seen, only heard...

wow...

The terrifying Dao Excalibur, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, was thrown hundreds of millions of miles away in an instant by that finger.

Taoist Shi Chen silently looked at Honghuang, at the Nuwa who was about to fall, and at Sanqing, Kong Xuan, Haotian who all looked up at this time...

"Suffering, apprentice..."

Taoist Shichen came again via sound transmission, crossing the endless void of the universe, and came to the prehistoric land.

Enduring the pain, Luo Hu stood up again, raised his head excitedly, looked at the endless void, with a confident, tragic face, blood and tears poured down like rain.

"Master, I can do it. Rahu is not suffering. With this disciple, Luohu..."

Before the words fell, Luo Hu was already sobbing...

Blood and tears filled the air!

Look at the smiling faces that Nuwa and the others finally raised, even if they died generously and wiped out all their families, they would have no complaints or regrets.

Luo Hu was moved, sad, and his soul was struck by lightning!

He smiled miserably, but still yelled towards the endless void, "Rahu is not suffering, Rahu's life is worth it!"

Once again, he looked at Tongtian, who likes to cause trouble the most on weekdays, but at this time he was standing in the first place. He looked at Tongtian who was the most noisy on weekdays, but his body was gone, only a pair of legs were left, and he kept moving forward. The reception!

There is blood mist remnant soul left on it, but it still has no complaints or regrets, it is moving forward, and it is leading to death.

His strength is already the weakest among the six sages destined for heaven, he is the most insignificant, and he is not serious, looking cheap.

But in the process of going to death, he disappeared faster than anyone else, but his footsteps were the most steadfast, he could be called number one!

Nuwa, who has never been a teacher, doesn't have the posture of the first strange woman in the prehistoric era at this time. Some of them are just devastated and miserable, but the remaining half of her face is as ferocious as a ghost, burned by the red lotus karma. smiling.

Look at the three-year-old boy Haotian crawling forward with only his own body left, his hand is still firmly grasping Yaochi, which only has a small fleshy arm left.

Yaochi is dead...

Haotian didn't move either...

In that mid-air, doing a crawling posture...

Even climbing!

I have to climb in front of the master, and let the master hug again...

This is the heart of a child. If you die, you will die in the arms of the master...

But he has disappeared, and he has no more breath...

what……

Luo Hu howled miserably, "In this life, Luo Hu has lived the way he wanted, Master, Luo Hu is not bitter, and he will die without regret..."

He looked at his own disciples, at Nuwa, at Jieyin, the dead, the wounded, and the crippled.

"Master, I can't stand it anymore, I kowtow to you..."

The guide of the remaining half of the remnant soul knelt between the sky and the earth with a plop.

He knelt down!

A terrifying divine thunder swept over in an instant, and the next moment, Jieyin disappeared, turned into ashes, and disappeared without a trace...

what……

God, I killed you...

Luo Hu knelt in mid-air in grief, looking at the area where the guide was located, his face was ferocious, like a ghost crying, his skin burst and blood mist filled the air.

The terrifying brontosaurus pierced through his body again and again.

He turned a blind eye, and looked more and more pale at the two arms held by the hands of Taiqing and Yuqing, who had only half of their bodies left.

Tongtian, long before receiving and guiding, had already dissipated, and was penetrated again and again by the divine thunder of heaven and earth, leaving only two arms.

Those two hands were still grasping the sword art, they were controlling Qingping, and Zhu Xian was helping Luohu to kill Thunder Dragon!

"Hongjun..."

"The way of heaven..."

"I, Rahu, swear this oath!"

"Even if I, Luo Hu, die, I will kill you Xiao Xiao..."

"In the future, I, Rahu, will definitely let you, etc., experience the suffering of my disciple, a thousand times, ten thousand times, billions of times..."

"The way of heaven..."

"I'm going to kill you..."

Luo Hu roared in grief, looked at only the five-colored divine feathers and the Qiankun bag, and rushed towards him.

Where there is Kong Xuan Bodhi between heaven and earth, the body has died and the way has disappeared.

The red lotus karmic fire didn't go through, but with the will before death, all of it was poured into the companion treasure, to enlighten the master, escort him, and never hesitate to die...

"asshole……"

Between heaven and earth, only Nuwa's mournful roar is left...

"Why did you come here..."