The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Chapter 388 Brahma Pure Land, Kill Luo Huo!

There is no conflict between the introduction of the saint and the demon ancestor Luo Hu, but the introduction and occupation of Lingshan, how can this cause and effect be repaid?

Is Luohu the one who is willing to suffer?

Although Luo Hui’s tone also revealed his unwillingness to make matters worse and he was indeed very jealous of the way of heaven, he was also full of confidence in Lingshan.

This Lingshan was indeed the site of the demons before the war of the three clans, which is beyond reproach.

“That said, there is no more talk?”

At this time, the leading saint calmed down instead, and this matter didn’t have much room for maneuver from the beginning.

If you really want to use battle to solve the problem and compete against each other, you won’t be afraid of attracting the saint.

Anyway, it’s just a fight, who has he been afraid of all these years?

I work hard day and night, looking around for opportunities in a low voice, isn’t it just to let the enemy take a fight when it is needed someday?

Now Luo Hui is persecuting, it is the time to lead Taoists to show their strength!

Luo Hui didn’t expect that the Taoist Taoist would even have such a question, and he smiled disdainfully:

“Talk to me, you are not worthy!”.

Mozu Luohu was no longer wordy, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and his figure had been culled away in the middle of the electric light and stone fire.

“Boom!”

The endless demonic energy stirred for nine days, and Luo Hu’s law of destruction was fully bloomed. His lightning-fast blow burst out, directly hitting the Liangyi Golden Light Array.

This guardian formation fell apart in an instant, and it couldn’t stop Luo Hui’s casual blow!

Layers of incomparably powerful guardian formations shattered like paper, and Luo Hu’s sudden move did not give the lead saint time to react.

In an instant, countless large formations collapsed, and only the last of the ten Xumi large formations barely blocked Luo Hu’s blow.

The quasi-teacher who was in charge of this large formation vomited blood and fell to the ground. When he was running this large formation against Luo Hu, he suffered a devastating blow.

“Junior Brother!”

The lead Taoist’s eyes were splitting, he didn’t expect that as the demon ancestor Luo Hu, he would even make a sneak attack.

“Brother, I’m fine, be careful of the demon ancestor!”

Zhunti struggled, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked very embarrassed.

It was too late for Zhun Ti to heal the Sage Sage, because the devil ancestor Luo Hu had already launched an offensive again.

“Luo Hui, as the Demon Ancestor, you are so mean!”

At the same time, the twelfth-grade merit golden lotus appeared under the connecting pin, and the golden light of infinite merit bloomed, and the led saint would protect it.

“If I compete with you openly, am I still the Demon Ancestor?”

Luo Hao smiled grinningly. Even though he had the absolute strength to defeat the lead head-on, he still chose sneak attacks and calculations, sinister and cunning, this is the devil!

“Boom!”

Luo Hui issued another blow, but he avoided the introduction of the saint, and once again attacked the Shifang Xumi Great Array!

Attack the enemy will save, hit the weakness!

Luo Hu’s hand can’t be innocent. He knows that the weakness of the lead is Zhunzi. As long as he attacks the weak Zhunzi, the lead will definitely sacrifice his life to save him.

And once the lead is in accordance with Luo Hu’s rhythm, then Luo Hu has 10,000 ways to play the lead!

“Junior Brother, be careful!”

He never expected Luo Hu to be so despicable and cunning. He repeatedly used his supernatural powers to stop him, but Luo Hu took the lead, and he had already struck the second blow on the great formation guarding Lingshan.

Luohu can not care about the life and death of demons, but he can’t care about his disciples!

The demons were dead, and they had no influence on Luo Hu. When Luo Hu exploded, he didn’t know how many demons were destroyed by himself.

But if Lingshan is broken, and if the disciples die, then the entire Western religion will definitely suffer a great loss. Can it be called a teaching at that time?

Precisely because of this, the introduction of saints must save the disciples, and must guard Lingshan.

However, Luo Hu grasped this weakness, and he frequently attacked, catching the big surprise by surprise.

“Boom!”

The Taoist Zhunti vomited blood and flew back. This time he directly broke the three cliffs, which barely stopped the posture of retreat.

“Brother, I…it’s okay!”

The quasi-tutor struggling, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, even speaking with difficulty, but still wanted to comfort the lead and say that it was okay.

“Luo Hui, die!”

Attracting the saint’s eyes wide and wide, in his hand, eight bodhi fruits whirling and flying, it is a string of rosary beads, eight huge divine faces sitting cross-legged in the void, their hands folded, their bald heads and faces, and there is a wave of brows in their eyebrows. The majestic color of Baoxiang.

These eight deities are exactly like the Buddha in the future!

“The Brahma Pure Land is boundless!”

“Small Demon!”

The eight Buddhas set off together, and they waved their iron fists again and again, and immeasurable golden light suddenly burst into light.

As soon as these Buddhas came out, they immediately exerted strong restraint on all demons.

The golden light of the gods, like flames, made the monsters jealous. All the demon creatures who were irradiated, they all gave birth to a kind of pain like being burned by the flame, which caused the entire demon army to suddenly chaos, and they attacked. The rhythm was also instantly messed up.

“Fumo!”

When Maitreya saw the master showing his power, he was the first one to kill with a stick, and kill a powerful demon.

“kill!”

Countless Lingshan disciples fought bravely, and these outstanding disciples of the Western religion were equally powerful.

Mozu Luohu’s eyes moved, and he was instantly trapped by the Brahma Pure Land.

The eight deities confined Luo Hu in the Pure Land World, and then combined to use their magical powers to kill Luo Hu.

At this time, Jiuying and Luo Hu formed an opposition, but barely restored Lingshan’s defeat.

The situation of the demons’ destruction came to a halt, and the Six Brahma Gods had to show up and lead the demons to organize an assault.

“Mozu Erlang, follow me to break through Lingshan!”

Luo Hu was trapped, and the guide had to use his supernatural powers to maintain this situation.

In this way, it depends on which of the Demon Race and Lingshan can hold on.

When the quasi-speaking Taoist saw this, he sighed and swallowed a few healing sacred pills, appeared again, and presided over the Shifang Xumi large array.

“Incitation, although your Brahma Pure Land is good, it’s a bit of a bad heat after all. It’s too early to trap me!”

Luohu’s voice resounded over the entire Lingshan, and for a time countless demon qi swelled in all directions, and the golden light of the entire Lingshan was extinguished, and everything seemed to be completely plunged into nothingness and darkness.

“Destroy the sky!”

Luo Huo’s voice was hoarse and torn, he turned into a demon and swallowed the Eight Wilds!

“Boom!”

The Brahma Pure Land is shattered, and the infinite demonic energy is agitated!

Today’s guide is not a Buddha!

After all, his restraint on monsters is limited, so the power of the Brahma Pure Land’s restriction on Rahu is not impossible to unravel.

Luo Hui once again broke through the shackles, but the sage who was entrained vomited blood and flew back!