Chapter 43: Demon Ancestor Rahu
"Hey, hey, hey~ Wangshu Daoyou's words are righteous, which makes this seat admire very much, but Wangshu Daoyou has always been insightful about the world, how can it not be seen now really, you take a closer look, the three clans still have a general trend!"
Just as Wangshu's words fell, in the void, a strange voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and the calm tone made people shudder, and then they saw that in the void, a figure was revealed.
I saw this person, a Taoist robe as black as ink, that abyss-like terrible eyes, as if even the aura of the avenue fell in it to be swallowed, holding a spear, which contained endless tyrannical and evil aura, the Taoist of no return just glanced at it, and felt frightened, as if people were swordsman, I was like fish, and I didn't dare to look at it again.
A green cloud on the top surged back and forth, the nine-story pagoda rose to the sky, the four eaves and eight corners, and there was a roaring and resentful sound from it, which was as terrible as the eighteenth layer of hell, and there was a twelve-grade extinction black lotus under his feet, dripping across the void, even if the chaotic wind stirred, it was difficult to get close to his body.
"Rahu !!" Seeing the person who came, the people of the Taoist who did not return were shocked, but Wangshu frowned, and directly called out the name of the person who came, and then, I saw Wangshu stretch out his hand, and the quaint picture scroll suddenly rose to the sky, breaking through the immeasurable evil qi generated by the four swords, and rushed straight to thirty-three days away, and saw the long river of fate surging endlessly, revealed, but seeing the rolling luck of the long river of fate, a black ink lotus entrenched on it, devouring the luck of the three tribesγ
"How is this possible?" Seeing this scene, Wangshu couldn't help but be a little moved, and exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.
Seeing the panic on Wangshu's face, Luo Hu's face showed a satisfied smile, and his eyes flashed with a strange light, "There is nothing impossible, the war of the three clans, if you want to have a certain amount of luck, with the help of boundless luck to achieve the mixed yuan, it's a pity, it's just a wedding dress for this seat, this seat will use the boundless evil spirit of the three tribes and hundreds of clans to fight today, and achieve the supreme demon path in one fell swoop, and the certificate will be mixed, as for you, you will all be used as a stepping stone for this seat." β
As he spoke, Rahu roared, and heard several loud noises in the midst of the desolation.
Fight! Fight!
With these loud sounds, in the desolate land, countless black-clothed demon cultivators sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, pouring out from the desolate land, fighting towards the three clans of the dragon and phoenix unicorns who were originally fighting, as well as the creatures of the hundred clans above the desolate land, plundering the luck, and constantly growing the luck of Rahu, in the long river of fate, the luck of the manifestation of the hundred clans continued to wail and shatter, and was swallowed by Mo Lian, strengthening his body.
Although the Daoist of No Return knew that the first tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty was a great blow to the desolate world, he never thought that it would be so tragic, and before that trace of pity rose in his heart, suddenly, the Daoist of No Return was shocked in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a hunter.
The Daoist hurriedly looked towards that gaze, only to see that Rahu's gaze was falling on him at the moment, as if he was looking at a piece of delicious fatty meat.
The Daoist of No Return was frightened by Rahu's gaze, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand suddenly clenched a little, as if this could give him a little confidence.
"Rahu, what are you looking at?" Noticing Rahu's gaze, Wangshu immediately blocked in front of the Daoist of No Return, and the quaint scroll in his hand was also shocked, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations warned Rahu not to mess around.
I saw that Luo Hu evoked a mocking smile, and didn't care about Wangshu's movements at all, and sneered: "Wangshu Daoyou seems that this is to stand out for others, but unfortunately, if you want to stand out for others, you also have to see if you have the ability to do so. β
"Kid over there, as long as you hand over the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to this seat, for the sake of Wangshu Daoyou's face, this seat will not be embarrassed by you, how about it?"
Hearing this, the no-return Taoist was stunned, Xuanyuan controlled the water flag, what did Luo Hu want to do with this, if others wanted it, the no-return Taoist could understand how much, after all, the Xuanyuan water control flag was a treasure, but Luo Hu was not the kind of person who lacked spiritual treasures, not to mention anything else, just say that the god-killing spear in his hand, the four swords of Zhuxian, the Nine Heavenly Demon Tower, and the twelve-grade black lotus of the world, each of them is only stronger than the Xuanyuan water control flag, why should he see the Xuanyuan water control flag as if he saw Tang monk's meat?
In fact, this is the reason why the people who have no return to the Tao do not understand Rahu, although this Rahu is heavy and valuable, but the origin of a body of cultivation still falls on the twelve products of the black lotus of extinction, and the twelve products of the golden lotus in the hands of the Taoist in the future can be said to be mutually reinforcing and mutually restrictive, and it is precisely because of this that there is a unity of Buddha and demons, a thought becomes a Buddha, and a thought becomes a demon.
Among them, the twelve-grade extinction black lotus is the water attribute lotus platform in the five lotus platforms, and the Xuanyuan water control flag is the northern water attribute treasure flag in the five flags of heaven and earth.
But now, the returnless Taoist has crossed the flood wilderness, fueling the luck of the Xuangui lineage, which led to the early birth of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, which is why Luo Hu has such a move, it can be said that one drink and one peck, has its own certainty.
Although I don't know why Luo Hu wants his own Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, but as one of the most important spiritual treasures in his hands, it is where the luck of the Xuanyuan Turtle is located, no matter what, it is impossible for the Daoist to hand over this Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to Luo Hu, and immediately made a joke and said: "The Demon Ancestor is loved, the poor Dao is ashamed and dare not bear it, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag is the treasure of the Poor Dao, please forgive the poor Dao for not being able to cut his love." β
"Interesting, it seems that if this seat can't show some magical powers today, I'm afraid that you all think that this seat is here to play with you, in this case, this seat will first sacrifice you to the four swords of the immortals, refining such a heavy treasure. As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, he saw four sword lights, triggering the earth's wind, water and fire, boundless thunder, and slammed down towards the people of no return.
As the saying goes: neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, once hidden under the Subi Mountain; without the reversal of yin and yang, is there no water and fire to quench the edge?