Chapter Sixty-Three: Eight Howling Divine Dogs
"The Buddha said that when it comes to it, everything is empty. After a hundred years of cultivation, only the last breath is the positive result of cultivation. I can't bear it for so long, and I still want to be that demon?"
Guan Ju said flatly.
The whole face was already burning and blurred, and there was a fire giant with black smoke spreading into the air, and his head clicked: "If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, let alone demons? You are not a demon, how can you know the demon suffering, you are not a demon, how can you know the demon desire? A thousand miles of sea tide is a line of sky, and if you grasp it, you can change your fate, so why be afraid?"
Guan Ju looked at Wang Luo, who was unconscious behind him, again, and at the moment when he fainted just now, Guan Ju clearly sensed that the entire small world had naturally shrunk in a large circle, so that Zhu Yelang and Zhao Qianshu were stripped out.
"What you mean is that the way of this world is always the way of the jungle, and whoever gets the way is an ant is the way of heaven. ”
The fire giant laughed when he heard this, and the magma above and below Zhou's body began to tumble, falling one by one.
A piece of flesh fell from his face, and he grabbed it directly in mid-air, slapped it back again, and the magma rolled on his face.
Then the whole body began to roll, and the pieces of flesh and blood all over the body were changing.
This wind demon actually detonated its own appearance, and used its own century-old demon power to make a final decision.
Once Guan Ju is defeated, all of Guan Ju's spiritual power will be devoured in an instant. Although the demon form is not there, as long as the demon pill is there, then this wind demon can use this trick to return to the sky.
Big business, of course, you have to be willing to spend your money.
The entire small world was filled with red flames, and then a stream of heat was formed, surrounding Guan Ju from all directions. Wang Luo, who was in a nightmare, lay behind him and did not move.
"I gave you a chance!"
Guan Ju's whole person's momentum changed instantly, and his eyebrows were a little ruddy. Cold as frost, he looked at the red fire in the sky and called softly: "Xiao Qiuqiu, I'll give you something to eat first, don't grab the red fruit, it is estimated that you will be hungry during this time." ”
Between heaven and earth, there was a black puppy that staggered in front of Guan Ju.
Looking at the sky, his eyes were hot.
It glanced back at Guan Ju, and then changed to a gentle look.
Then he turned his head and mouthed wide.
The red light in the sky was all coming towards Xiao Qiuqiu in an instant, like the eastward flow of the sea, endlessly.
And its body began to expand infinitely, growing bigger and bigger.
Thorns began to grow, black to the point of glowing.
It turned out to be the Eight Howling Divine Dogs.
The self-destructing fire giant Shenmaru trembled: "Who the hell are you?"
"As I told you just now, I gave you a chance, and you don't cherish it. ”
The spiritual fire of the entire small world was swallowed directly by these eight roaring divine dogs in one breath, and even the divine pill was broken on the spot, you must know that the demon can rely on this thing to reincarnate in seven lives, if not, it will not be reincarnated forever, and enter the realm of void.
The puppy, who had eaten the spiritual power of the entire small world, turned around and burped, but it looked extremely vicious.
Then, after a short time, it transformed into the same puppy just now, but there was only one gray mark on its body, but now it has one more.
It obediently rubbed in front of Guan Ju and coquettishly squeezed.
After a while, a red puppy rushed over from not far away, and kicked the eight roaring dogs away with one kick.
Tumbling on the ground and making a "whine" cry of pain.