Just when the two were about to part ways, people were waiting for victory or defeat in the war, and the attribution of the flood power was also important. However, at this moment, suddenly, from the chaotic sky, a huge, unimaginable force suddenly attacked them, rushing straight into the floodplain, leveling the entire floodplain to the ground, as if it were a terrifying monster.

At that moment, the whole flood was shaking, every inch of the void was roaring, 9 days passed, countless terrible tornadoes were blowing, whining, and swept the wind and clouds back, and at this moment, the sky was turned upside down, and the purple sky let out endless thunder, rumbling and reverberating.

Not only at this time, with a loud bang of heaven and earth, there was a huge solemnity, as if every huge energy produced a huge surprise in the heart, this is the breath of Taoism, the intervention of Taoism.

A scrawny palm stood in front of two large groups of people, looking like praying mantises, but the palm looked like a towering mountain of the gods, and the last thing to stop was the car. With a slap from the other hand, a huge palm appeared, clear fingerprints, majestic from above, infinite rhythm flowing through the knuckles. Three thousand avenues poured out, and the figure of the giant disappeared, but a smile flashed in the eyes of King Penglai, and then disappeared.

Hongjun thought that he had seen it wrong, it turned out that it was just a remnant of Pangu's will, and it was impossible to produce so much sobriety, and his smile disappeared, turning into a dozen magicians who died on the ground, and the other big array, which was also a big hand, threw the stars on the palm of his hand like pebbles.

"Too much lich killing, from now on, the land of the devil's hands, one yuan is indisputable," Hongjun said lightly, and then dissipated with the wind, and everyone bowed deeply to Hongjun's original position, and said: "Mercy." But this time, it also let the flooded beings know the power of Tao Zu, in their eyes, the two Tao Ancestors who were big enough to destroy all things in heaven and earth were directly garbage. Di Jun is the same, if he continues to fight, he may win, but he will suffer heavy casualties, and he will definitely pick the fruit, and at this time, he will recover his strength and use the time of Supreme Tianyuan to bring the demon clan to a higher level.

The twelve wizards regained consciousness, sensed that the flesh was about to break, and without saying a word, drove the wizards back to the flooded place, and the wizards rode the dark clouds back to heaven, and a great world war ended.

The flood of the long battle subsided as the two lich clans licked their wounds for the next battle, but instead, the rest of the species, especially the souls, gained the most power, strengthened without the lich's bondage, and a large number of races returned to them, and people like Jesus grew up very quickly, as they found that as long as someone believed in them, a strange energy would be absorbed and their souls would grow extremely quickly.

They made their own idols among the races they adopted, and one of them was Xiao Ding, who had no appearance or name, but occupied the center. Jesus' practice was even more perverse to the point of sanctification.

God sat on a chair with a secret world in his hands, and the earth was full of gold, pearls, and onyx, and trees that grew out of the ground, and were covered with all sorts of strange flowers, and the trees that bore very beautiful fruit could also be used as food, and the ground was covered with a layer of uneven rocks, but on top of it was fertile soil, and overgrown with luxuriant plants; There are no disgusting stagnant waters or barren deserts. Exotic flowers everywhere are pleasing to the eye. There are some trees on the plateau that are still invisible today. The air is fresh, but it's also healthy.

This is the kingdom of God, which he has established with the power of faith, and the methods that he has deduced to bring the power of faith into reality, so that he has brought with him many nations, many of them, to give him faith. He also passed on this formula so that all the gods above the great Login Fairy could establish the kingdom of God.

The god worships the stele in front of him, and there is no one to worship in the spirit world except Xiao Ding, but if you look closely, there are dozens of thick chains of faith on the stele, all of which are gods above the Luojin fairy, and their beliefs are simple.

On Penglai Island, Xiao Ding and Xuan Jiaju were playing Go, and Su Lingyun and the eldest sister were talking excitedly about clothing. A small world floated in Xiao Ding's hands

The world is in Yu's hands, "The kingdom of God, don't you accept some animals?" Asked, "No, as long as there is God and their faith is enough, once the demons of the Three Thousand Worlds understand the way of the Flood World and perfect it, I will naturally let them establish their faith on the bandit banner, the combination of the two and even the power of faith is what I need in other times." Xiao Ding said with a smile.

A white kid landed in the sky, "Can't you study these things so well for so long?" Does anyone play chess like this? Xuankagu muttered when he saw Xiao Ding's step, he didn't know what this Venerable had usually done, so he hadn't practiced it many times, and he hadn't learned these elegant things, it seemed that their nine generations were very low.

Xiao Ding didn't speak, Xuanka didn't pay attention, his hands kept waving, his computing power was already running out, and naturally he didn't need a game of chess for as long as ordinary people thought. The black and white pieces continued to fall down, disappearing into the board, and the two black and white dragons tore at each other and flew up

Now it is no longer an ordinary chess game, but a two-pronged game, Xiao Ding's Baizi fell in love with Qianjin, and each person took five or six chess pieces, and Xuanfengzi seems to be all sentient beings, reincarnated, constantly dealing with Xiao Ding's fate, and some students are saints in their mouths, for demons and monsters; There are thousands of guards against the alien race; There are bhikshus who kill for all living beings; A Taoist priest came down from the mountain to help the world

Xiao Ding smiled and put a piece in the lower left corner of the board. The frozen plank came to life immediately. Great doom appears on the blackboard and destroys the world. A huge millstone fell into the world where the metaphysical fragments were located.

Thousands of students died generously and were reduced to ashes; Hundreds of millions of guards fell on the Shroud of March; Monks are trapped by love and self-fulfilled; Every Taoist priest feathered away, leaving no trace on the last footsteps of Tianyuan Xianqi, this time it seemed to be the destruction of the chessboard, the large black on the chessboard was gone, Xuankagu looked at the black that disappeared on the chessboard, shook his head, and threw his hand back to the chessboard.

"Not as much as you." The entrance laughed, Xiao Ding kept changing the chessboard, throwing the chessboard aside, turning it into a streamlined floodplain, and the entrance saw this picture, "You, you." Lin Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So what?" “

"You two, stop playing, let's see if this is good-looking," Su Lingyun pulled up the mystery and knitted it into brocade, and the silk decoration next to it was very similar to the Tang costume of later generations, "Beautiful." Xuan Kagu smiled bitterly, one day, he had a whim and told Su Lingyun about the clothes of the later generations. Who knew she was obsessed with making clothes? There are new styles to try every day in the porch. Even everyone in the Palace of Destiny was wearing clothes made by Su Lingrong himself.

"Well, it looks like Rahula is going to prove its hybrid nature," Xiao Ding said, as if there was a universe in his eyes, and he could see through all the creatures in the floodplain, and he could see through the entire floodplain, as if it were all in front of his eyes.

Genha Sora stopped talking and began to raise his human hound to observe Rahura

In the Sea of Blood, Styx, the King of the Sea of Blood, stood respectfully behind a person, "Styx, I need you to help me find a master." "This is Luo Han Guo, Luo Han Guo smiled. Not long ago, he had completely perfected the Celestial City, that is, he had been able to fully mobilize the Celestial City, and that was when he achieved an alternative mixture. Rahu Raja, who is also a heavenly weed, enters chaos once it enters its body.

"Never, never." Hades said excitedly that without waiting for his master to testify, his master was a saint and gave him directions, not for Mencius.

"Make some movement so that Heavenly Dao doesn't pay attention to me for the time being." As soon as Rahula finished speaking, a green breath came to his face, "It's not hula, it's your uncle who gave it to you." Rahula threw her jade slip into Hades' hands, and Hades took it, and Hades turned inside and nodded.

Rahu nodded, the disciple would not let him down. "Di Zi Gui" combines Rahu Luojia, human inhumanity, human inhumanity, human inhumanity, human inhumanity, and human inhumanity, with the Yuan Tu to open two swords, with the way of the saint, with the way of the saint, with the way of the saint, with the way of the saint.

Rahu Raja's form has disappeared, Hades' eyes flickering on his karmic red lotus, Rahu Raja's magic, he has just given him a rehearsal, not to disturb his master's breakthrough.

But now that the flood is calm and the sky is clear, no one has the consciousness to do so, no one feels any malice. In the land of the Terrans, a strong middle-aged man, whose body was obscured by leaves, felt the smell of meat in his mouth, and chewed vigorously. But if you don't eat, you'll starve. While your body is constantly absorbing Reiki, the absorbed Reiki is not enough to provide the exertion of hunting and exercising. You can only eat raw meat for nutrition.

"Why do you have to eat these things, can't you eat good things?" The man spat and the man next to him said, "Hurry up and eat, you have to go hunting." “

"Bird's nest is not good, I want the fruit I ate last time." The middle-aged man spoke to the woman in a flattering tone. "No, those are stored grains, some are for mom and dad." Yan I patted the middle-aged man's hand. "Flint Lock, hurry up, don't be idle all day." The lair uprooted flint.

"Okay, I'll go talk to Master and ask him to do something for me." Flint smirked as Nestor laughed at his rude brother. Flint went to the center of the earth, and the people slept on the ground, the sky was their quilt, and the earth was their table. In the center of the land there was a large rock, on which stood an old man in green trousers, holding a golden whip in his hand, creating a light that comforted the flint's body, as if he were eating that delicious fruit.

The old man lay on it, "Flint Lock, what's wrong?" He asked, not opening his eyes. Master, people are used to eating raw food and drinking raw blood. It has the smell of raw food, it can hurt the intestines, it is easy to get sick, is there nothing else to eat? You have used the fire you have spoken, but your fire does not last, what can you do? Flint Lock asked respectfully. The Sage was born before him, a little earlier than his three siblings, and guided many people, avoiding many calamities, so that humanity now does not suffer many casualties. It is enshrined as a sacred object by humans. It was believed that the Holy Lord was the wisest of the people, and they also controlled the creation of the whip, which was a sacred object for the people.

Whipping is a meritocracy, it is a system for human use, it may be a simple meritocracy, but it is a weapon to punish human beings, and it has great power over human beings. Born at the hands of the Holy Lord, when Nuwa tried to take it away, she found that it was a treasure of pressure, uncontrolled by people, and had long been in the hands of the people and stayed.

"If you want to do so much, it's time to hunt, and you'll have the answer." Flintlock's gaze flashed in the old man's eyes, and seemed to include the history of mankind, the passage of time and space, etc., if it weren't for the fact that Flint Lock didn't look directly into the old man's eyes. He also wondered if his saints were different from him.

"Oh." Flint scratched his head, the saint was right. He quit and went to the hunt. Since the human race was created by Nuwa, no one dared to do too much offensive things, Nuwa was enshrined here at that time, and the offerings left by the saint did not dissipate, even if the great Login Fairy came here, it would be suppressed. There is not a single demon here who can unlock the mind of the soul, only ordinary, very strong beasts. So no demon will consider these creatures that can't even drive as their own kind, so the human race won't be hurt too much. Most of these disasters are natural disasters.

Flint Lock stood at the front of the ranks, and certainly his strongest leader, though it was his stone spear that flew out and pinned the deer to the ground, and the man behind him tied a rattan to his shoulder, causing the deer to bleed and fall to the ground. Just as Flint Lock was enjoying his meal, the sky suddenly darkened, and endless purple light seemed to destroy the earth, and endless thunder rang out. "Monks fight, hide!" Flint shouted, rushing towards the cave he'd been exploring all morning. Every time I go to a hunting place, I look around to see if there's anything that can be used as a shield, just to avoid that.

The monks fought without thinking about their own lives, and every now and then a spell would kill dozens of people, making Flint Lock hate the monks. Flint Lock and the others quickly walked out of the cave, and suddenly a purple light was as angry as the sky, and a lightning snake fell from a tree not far away, and a ball of Flint Lock's flames appeared in front of them.

Flintlock looked at the fire in the woods in deep thought, his eyes sparkled, and after a while the sky brightened, "Flintlock, go back." One of the Flint Lock men said, and Flint Lock shook his head warily and said, "Well, go back." Flint Lock walked ahead, but this scene lingered in his mind, he walked to the tree, and the rest of the people were sighing at the greatness and majesty of the thunder, but Flint Lock's gaze seemed to be a piece of black charcoal falling to the ground, Flint Lock raised and swept the black charcoal on the ground with his finger, and found that a layer of aroma reached Flint Lock's nose.

The smell of Flint Lock was intoxicating and completely different from the raw meat he ate throughout the day. Flint Lock pinched a layer of Flint Lock meat into his mouth, and the delicious taste spread through his mouth, stimulating his palate. "That's it." Flint Lock was surprised and said, "Go back." As he hurried back to Terran land, Flint Lock picked up a piece of wood and struck it with a stone.

"Flint Lock, what are you doing?" Nestlé and the social enterprise asked as they walked up to their big brother and watched him fiddle with stones and wood like a child. Flint Lock didn't speak, just kept tapping the wood in his hand, "Don't knock, that's useless." “

Flint Lock's hand movements began to quicken, and the master was smiling as a child next to him watched with interest. "Why is Master so happy?" Nestle asked, still glad that Master encouraged Flint Lock to play with these kids' things.

"Be careful." Flint laughed. The burning wood rose into the air, and a huge flint cloud appeared, hovering over the flint with flint fruit on it.

My Flint, the watchman, eats raw food and drinks blood; The stench of raw food hurts the stomach, makes people sick, makes me burn wood, and makes me shine with flint and steel. Then many things fell on the fire, and the flint fell on the wood, and on the flint.

There are two treasures of merit on the flint. The flint fire burned more and more, never extinguished, but it did go out, devouring the will of the people. As long as the people don't put out the fire, the fire will pass on, and of course, if the people put out the fire, the fire won't survive. The flint fell and smelled like the Great Lokin Fairy he had come into contact with with the help of merit.

All those who had insight saw the sudden increase in human wealth, even shocking the four people who were preaching the Word of God. Nuwa showed a smile of relief on her face, after all, this person appeared in her hands, and this person was her child, so Nuwa was very hopeful, of course, happy.

Nuwa said, "The three brothers realized what the teacher said, that humans can offer a lot of things. After saying that, Nuwa closed her mouth, and Lao Tzu asked, "Wasn't humanity created by her teachers and sisters to prove the truth?" Nuwa shook her head, she didn't have the ability to create such a magical race, it was just heaven with her hand. After being sanctified, she also realized that human beings are the protagonists of the world and the eternal world. The path to sanctification of several saints depends on this.

"So why?"

Faced with Lao Tzu's question, Nuwa pointed to the text on it, Lao Tzu nodded in understanding, looking at "Terran", the purple air of the Yuan God Hongmeng was beating, he knew that he had a destiny on "Terran", "Go back."

Nuwa said, sent three people out of Nuwa Huangtian, Sanqing walked out of Nuwa Huangtian, Lao Tzu fell into deep thought, Ling Xiao's face turned red, as if he had been greatly humiliated, and shouted: "How dare Nuwa deceive me and make me disrespect her brother?" In his opinion, even if Nuwa has become a monk, they should respect their three brothers, and in his opinion, this is a kind of etiquette. He put etiquette first and treated his brother with respect.

Tong Tian frowned and said, "Sister-in-law has become a saint, everything in heaven and earth has enough gifts, why should there be more gifts, the power of the torrent is respectable, the second brother said so much." Although Sanqing has the same background, he has different personalities, and Tongtian disagrees with the second brother's statement.

"Big brother, look," Yuan Zi even refuted his three elder brothers like this, just wanted his elder brother to judge, who knew that Lao Tzu was still in heaven, and he had been thinking about what his teacher had said, which seemed to contain a lot of meaning.

Yuan Shi saw that Lao Tzu did not listen to him, so he flew to Kunlun Mountain with one sleeve, and regarded Kunlun Mountain as the head of ten thousand mountains, and his status was only in the mountains, and he entered the East Kunlun and West Kunlun very largely. Although the dojo of the Eastern Princes is also in Kunlun, it only occupies a small position. After all, Sanqing is a god of heaven and occupies a high position in Kunlun Mountain. The Oriental Mahakala is neither humble nor arrogant.

In the sea of blood, the River Styx appears in the form of the waters of the black blood seabed,

The soul that was infused with life, but wanted to imitate the goddess to create a completely new species but did not appear in the flood, only the soul was drowned by the sea of blood, and immediately became alive, Styx did not like grief and began to pour the sea of blood of the soul into the sea of blood, and the sea of blood roared, creating a light that passed through the sky, and Styx created the soul of the first life, which appeared in the desolate sky, and with a thunderbolt, the sky became a cloud. Many creatures were created in an instant, and Styx called this new species asura.

The Azuraites were ugly, tall and fierce, but the women were beautiful and seductive. The people of Azurah could not be as fruitful as the flooded nation. But every day there are people fighting in the flooded land, so many souls die, so many souls join, and Styx doesn't care.

Styx said to the first four men, "You and those four people, Tian Bozeng, Moro, Umo, and Shidra, will sit down for me and be the four kings of the asuras, and Tian Bozeng will be the king of the asuras, and you will respect me." Styx didn't say anything about the appearance of the son of the blood god next to her. Hades, under the guidance of Rahura, mastered the Son of the Blood God's supernatural powers. It used the power of the sea of blood to turn 480 million blood gods into my own sages.

This is the reason why Styx is not afraid of the three clears. That's how Styx met Rahura. It is indeed Rahula, its hula, its indestructible hula. It is better than Styx because it has hula as long as there are monks. Rahula taught him not to improvise, so he injected it into the body of the blood god, who was already amazing, even like another body.

Styx pushed all the Shura people aside, put together all the methods they had learned, and gathered their killings and demons into the Great Asura Killing Sutra in an instant.

He immediately stood up and drank, "Heaven in the name of all the breadwinners on earth, no one kills those who act in the name of justice, in the name of betrayal, in the name of morality, in the name of shame, in the name of propriety, in the name of salvation, in the name of self-interest. A metaphysical water control flag appeared in Styx's hand, turning into a blood-colored Shura flag. Styx, as usual, entered the body of the son of the blood god, and he seemed to have a life, and the voice of the Styx spread throughout the land, and everyone looked at the sea of blood and saw that Styx had created a group of meritorious people. They were all nervous, but they were all waiting to see if Nuwa would turn another group of people into saints.

What a dream it is to see the religion of Styx gain merit, but no one worries that Styx will prove to be a saint

。 But they wanted Styx to succeed, so the idea that purple was not sacred was incorrect, but Styx failed anyway.

When Lao Tzu saw the Styx cultivation, his heart began to beat non-stop, the great purple spirit of the Yuan God began to rotate and refine, his sense of inaction became deeper and deeper, his eyes did not flicker, and his face couldn't help but show a calm smile

Suddenly, the flood came, a thousand demons appeared, and an unseen ghost poured into the monk's heart, his heart was filled with desire, and his dark side was stirred. In this way, thousands of monks died at the hands of demons.

A figure stepped out of the fire with its feet, hands clutching destruction. Before the power and power of the world, under the robes of darkness and terror, walking among the crowds full of demons, glimpses of Rahura, its towering statue standing behind it, its surging power, its mad expansion, its fall

Distant voices sounded, immense, as if from the hearts of all beings, straight into the soul, such a voice seemed to be full of endless temptations, seven emotions, all kinds of temptations, to corrupt all living beings, to create demons.

Nuwa was stunned. Rahula had also heard Rahura's story. Rahula did not die. Rahula wanted to attack, but lost his best chance because of the transfer of the River Styx.

If Rahula attacks now, Rahura's whereabouts will implicate her, and it's not good for Rahula to follow her airlock's guidance and pull her in. Even as a saint, she could not afford to succeed.

"Rahu"

One by one figures appeared in their respective places with an endless ancient aura, including the rooster She was talking to her two sons, a pair of phoenix eyes opened and looked at the figure above, stunned, and even couldn't help but shout. "You're talking about arugula," Kong Xuan said, looking at Rahura's figure suspiciously.

They saw this shadow all day long, and when they saw that they were embarrassed not to get the gift, they cheekily said that they must fill it up next time. “

You say that Rahu Raja is your master's uncle, what does he have to do with the Celestial Venerable?" Phuket turned to Khon Xuan, "He is Rahura's younger brother and lives in Phong Nhin Island. Peng Yu looked at Rahura's figure and did not speak. Is it Rahula who takes care of it?

Rahu Luojia looked at the thunderous sky, it was the thunder on the avenue, he purified the magic of the heavens, it was the world of the heavenly people, although it was not as good as the world of the heavenly people, but it could control countless creatures, if there were different species than mixed, so he directly jumped over it and faced the judgment on the avenue. Rahullah did not expect Rahullah to testify.

Rahu Raja cannot suffer from this calamity. Rahula nodded, as long as he wasn't disturbed, Rahula wouldn't stop him. That's why he let Styx draw attention to him, to heaven.

Rahu Raja looked up at the unfallen Daru, but it was Rahu Raja's cautious, furious mountain hula hoop that turned into madness, and its hula hoop was like the great Rahu Raja entering chaos, but now it was directly destroyed and absorbed into its power.

The Hong army also stood on the edge of the flood famine, preparing for flood control, although now the two roads of heaven and man are perfect, and the flood famine has been strengthened a lot, but it is not enough, so the Hong army has to do it himself.

The same is true of Emperor Xuanwu's life, the flood famine and his cultivation are inseparable, only in this way can the flood beast not destroy the aura of the Dao Tribulation, so as not to harm the source of the flood famine.

Rahu Raja: With a roar, countless thorns grew from its bones, and each thorn had the power of a fallen Rahu Raja.

Hula flows on its bones, Hula is entwined by endless swirls, its Hula flies like a snow-white dragon, its eyes glow with exotic magic, its bones collide directly with the menacing thunder, but it doesn't seem to kill a single demon in its hands.

The small world was covered with blood, and it was a desolate, bloody world. Tall clay figurines stand majestically. But they were all stained red with bright red blood. The lines, shapes and heads of the castle are unusually close. In this terrible purgatory, boundless bones float. Seven or eight dead mountains towered into the sky, rivers of blood roared under statues, castles, mountains of bones, and countless elves, gods, saints, and evil appeared before them, and they worshipped their gods.

In an instant, the endless demons in their hearts flew into the chains, and small worlds emerged from them, like a temporary iron web, which was covered by what looked like a spider's web effortlessly. A terrible cry rang out in the maelstrom, and everything shattered. Of course, these demons could not resist, but they flew into the maelstrom, weakening the veins of the maelstrom.

Rahu Raja did not experience any inner turmoil, his entire kingdom of heaven was his, and these demons were always healed when one did not die. With cold eyes staring at the still brewing thunderclouds, Rahula shouted, Rahura.

The Rahu Rakhara of the Celestial Realm began to gather into a huge form. Because of Rahu Raja, and even during the Rahu Raja, many monks died in Rahu Raja, so that hundreds of Rahu Raja died in heaven. At first glance, Luo Han Guo magnifies its Luo Han Guo and looks like Luo Han Guo.

Rahura's smile grew as the demon stepped forward, its mouth opened wide, and its resentment turned into a sword that flew towards Rahura. Rahura's smile grew wider, her fist waved, exhausted Rahula shattered, its crushing power gone, but Rahura's clouds were still boiling. Rahula turned, holding a long, black gun.

Take a closer look at the black spear, which has more than two thousand statues of Chaos carved on it. The head of the gun was red, as the blood seemed to be dripping, and from the muzzle there was a thick aura of resentment. It was he who had already refined the killer and had already recovered from the catastrophe.

A gunshot rang out, and the Taoist priest suddenly appeared out of thin air, disguised as a gray faction, and flew into a looting cloud, forming countless immortals in the palace, all of them were menacing, smiling like a Luojin fairy, laughing forward and backward, laughing forward and backward, Zhao Guo and Luo Juwu in the entire palace directly shook the power of the murderous demon king. Rahura's hand gripped the killer tightly, its tip turning red, its blade sharpening, and its eyes weeping with fear as it shot out of the Jade Fairy's face.

A large hole appeared in the chest of each immortal, purple blood splattered, and a corpse fell like raindrops. Not far away, the heart demon suddenly became huge, with a hideous face and an open mouth.

"Roar"

The heart demon suddenly pounced in front of the bell building, the thunder flickered, accompanied by the howl of death, the figure of the heart demon quickly shrank, Rahula seized the opportunity, holding the gun in his hand like an oolong mess, the body of the gun shook, like a broken bamboo, the palace fell to the ground as if it had been smashed by a monster, and the walls were littered with corpses.

"Hurry up, Rahura," Rahula laughed, his blood returning to his veins. So many years of practice almost made him lose himself. He is the master of lawlessness, the god of chaos who kills without blinking. Rahu Raja, when a person is suddenly taken captive, either hisses, or smiles, has cut himself, or kills, or has the light and unrestrained, or has the power of a hula hoop, and swells at will.

Rahura's face changed, he quickly retreated, his right hand snapping bones and completely deformed, flesh shattered, purple blood dripping from his hand in shock.

This is the withering hair, the oily and dirty clothes, and the sweaty armpits. The physical stench, even though Rahula is the father of demons, Rahura, his mind begins to wander, doubting his own ways, which is a sign of the natural decline of humanity.

In the Dalai Lama's world, we have jumped out of the Three Realms, not the five elements of the Five Elements, unless there is an immeasurable plague, it is impossible to die, the people in heaven are only people under the Dalai, Rohula has already come to the Dalai, but the people in the sky also have signs of decline, you can imagine the horror of looting.

Rahura's face was not sad, it seemed to him that it was not without focus, and it did not stop the great magic in its eyes. For Rahura, it's a freedom, a freedom. Like, "Mage, let all living beings fall for this, can you stop me," Rahula burst out laughing maniacally, laughing to the end

It is not like Rahura, where the faces of the divine and evil come together as if it were the best way out for all beings, and during the time of the Great Famine, one mahura, all mahura, appeared in the minds of some monks. Rahura's wild smile vanished, and he suddenly chuckled softly, "Yes, I understand. "Rahuraka's face was no longer mad, peaceful, evil, holy, and arrogant, half like a baby, with delicate flesh, and the other half like ninety years old, like the bark of a tree and a ditch.

The end of Rahuraka is terrible, the kingdom of God appears behind it, it hula hula, it hula hula, it chala hula. Shaking his head, it was as if the demon was the most sacred species in the world.

"Great Mage, you are so divine, so great, you have opened the world."

"Archmage, you rule over sentient beings, you are happy to know your fate, and you suffer sentient beings."

"Great mage, you have brought all living beings to this heaven."

After another half a day, demons and demons turned into thousands of races who denounced the filth of demons, the dirtiest and most rubbish species in the world. One after the other, the devil's words are too numerous to mention.

"Not at all like my Theron, Rosh."

"What devil, filthy thing?"

"Jokes, magic."

Rahula smiled and said that the world has yin and yang, and ghosts have yin and yang. Rahu Rakha is like a man who does not lie, but sings praises with unashamed pride.

First of all, if a hypocrite reads the books of a saint and throws insults at people, isn't this a devil?

This is his understanding, the devil does whatever he wants, but they are also accused of saying and doing their own things, does it have to be people? Suddenly, the smell of Rahu Raja wafted in the kingdom of the saints, and the smell of Rahu Raja wafted in the land of thunderstorms, and even in the realm of chaos.

The purpose of the barricades is not to destroy those who have attained enlightenment, but to verify that the monks are faithful to their own way and whether they are enough to achieve mixed blood, not to kill people.

Rahu Raja sounds terrible, but the way of man and the way of heaven are vaguely synchronized, so they cannot be subdued, but only the great way. The righteous path proves that the mixed element is not important, in his eyes it is just a big mole, and in the war years, the mixed element is also a kind of power, so naturally it will not be more difficult. Rahu Rakha was put to the test, and the rest of the Rahu Rakas could not endanger him.

Slowly, the thunder began to weaken, the power of the collapse disappeared, and the road receded. Rahu Luojia was stunned and dumbfounded, Hongjun came to Rahu Luojia's side and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Rahura, Rahura."

Rahula came to her senses and laughed together, "Same hue, same hue." "He doesn't have a deep grudge against Hongjun. At the end of the day, we're all looking for people on the road. For us, it is normal to fight for the road. If we lose, we lose. Xuankagu also smiled, "You are more majestic, come on, let's go find the eldest brother and go to my heavenly city to drink." Rahula smiled, not as polite to Xuan Jiaju as Hong Jun; Ben is used to this, and of course you're welcome.

"Okay." Rahura's figure appeared, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled. "Brother, I made it." Rahula looks like a little kid Rahula tries to get praise from his brother, Rahula nods, Rahula smiles like a straw, he has been seeking his brother's approval all along, and this time he finally succeeded. Hongjun found himself smiling like an irrelevant person, and he didn't care too much when he returned to the palace

The three of them came to Rohula, a huge palace nestled in the mountains of the kingdom of Rohula, whose name was written on Rohula's hands, its lineage, its knowledge of Rohula's way of life, and the sudden descent of its restless people into eternal destruction.

The three of them entered the palace, and as soon as they sat down, their beautiful, enthusiastic maid, dressed in gauze, came over with a plate of vegetables. They looked at them and smiled and said Rahura, it's a life of luxury, Rah.