Chapter 1305
"Bodhisattva, Luo Ya, this mountain of demon killing, who is it?" I heard the words with rare curiosity, but from the words of Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva, it could hear, Bodhisattva should know this person.
"People who can't provoke easily." Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva looked at the picture revealed under Heavenly Eye and said something meaningfully.
"Then this underworld, let's take care of it or don't care." After hearing Luo Ya's killing intent soaring into the sky, I asked again. If the underworld is in chaos, it would also be a bad thing for them. .
"Don't let King Ming hurt this monk's life, and don't let this monk really kill the King of Ten Temples." Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva frowned for a moment and said softly. One sentence.
Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva has just begun to spy on the situation before the temple of the capital, Luo Ya's body of the 49 Dao Rhyme of the "20 Qi" has a slight feeling.
Although it is not certain who is spying, Luo Ya has no good feelings about this kind of powerful monk who likes to watch everywhere.
Ten Temple Mingjun had no idea about this snooping. At this time, he saw the Slaughter Witch Knife, but he directly surrounded Luo Ya, with unconcealed anger on each face.
Luo Ya laughed swiftly. This witch tribe does not cultivate Primordial Spirit. Even if it is a golden immortal cultivator, they will not feel the slightest feeling. They say it is the Sovereign of the underworld. Do you know that every move is Fall in the eyes of those mighty.
This weird smile made the Ten Palace Mingjun’s back cold, and the ten of them confronted the enemy together. After the establishment of the underworld, no one has ever received this treatment.
You must know how strong the Witch clan’s battle strength is. Three Realms are rare. They are almost the same as the extraordinary natural talent Divine Beast. They have known each other for tens of thousands of years. Although it cannot form a Formation, the battle strength is so strong that even Great Firmament Golden Immortal cannot be ignored.
"Wizards, are you ready to cut off the bloodline?" Luo Ya spoke softly and pulled out the witch knife from the ground. The Blood Fiendish Qi instantly rose to the sky, combined with its own murderous aura and blood The energy is flying and surging, as if Demon God came to the world.
With this knife, Monster Race slaughtered countless witches. After Luo Ya held it in his hand, the knife spirit seemed to feel the bloodline of the witches on Ten Temples Yama and issued Excited vibrato.
A sound of knife chants echoed endlessly. Those Yin Soldiers whose realm was slightly weaker could not withstand the erosion of the Blood Fiendish Qi.
"Don't be mad today, you must have come and go." The revolving king has three heads, his face is like black charcoal, and he is full of muscular tendons, which hides a strong explosive power.
The great witchcraft refined the fleshy body. After the ten palaces of Mingjun exploded, the muscles and muscles on each body were entangled. Although Luo Ya also cultivated this great witchcraft, but because of the Daoist cultivation technique, his body figure They are not as tall and strong as they are.
Luo Ya opened his mouth to cut off the only remaining bloodline of the Witch. The thoughts in my heart were exposed.
"Chih" Luo Ya chuckled, and tightened the witch-slaughtering knife in his hand. This big knife is nearly 1.5 meters long and weighs more than 15,000 catties. For ordinary monks to come Said, it is difficult to impose.
But for Luo Ya, who has now cultivated the great witchcraft to the Supreme Unity True Immortal realm, the fleshy body is even stronger and stronger than the ordinary golden immortal cultivator.
With God's Army in hand, the Blood Fiendish Qi rushed towards Luo Ya's mind. The Great Meru Mountain Divine Lightning and Zhu Evil God thunder in his body exploded, and the influence disappeared without a trace.
"The trash that can only shrink a corner" Luo Ya's face flashed with a ruthless light, and he lost his thoughts of talking nonsense with these monarchs. Just in that Lishan, he had already engaged a golden immortal cultivator. Become disabled, it seems that today, I can’t say that I still have to take the ten halls of Mingjun sacrifice flag
Bang
With my step, I stepped on the flat on platform in front of the hall of the hall to a huge Luo Ya rushed towards King Qinguang. This guy is shameless, let him taste the consequences of shameless first
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Luo Ya The silver bone in the body emits a lot of silver light, and under the extremely pure Daoist cultivation base, the speed of slaughter the witch knife is fast to the extreme.
The sharp sound that cut through the air, and the rich killing intent under the tragic murderous aura, made King Qinguang’s complexion slightly changed, and he began to dodge in a hurry.
His eyes have always been on the Slaughter Witch Knife. When Luo Ya moved slightly at his feet, he had already raised his defenses to the extreme, but at this time, he was able to get out of the way. This momentum is big, power Is deep's knife
For this weapon that has slaughtered thousands of witch races, many Mingjun felt jealous in their hearts and took their own weapons one after another and swarmed them.
King Qinguang's two subordinates, although their cultivation base is far away, their eyesight is not bad. Although they were frightened in their hearts, they still struggled to throw King Qinguang's weapons over.
Bang
Luo Ya slashed on the ground, and King Yama was the first to kill behind him. With a dark club in his hand, no reflections could be seen. Obviously it was built from the Nine Nether underground in the capital city.
This black rod is refined in three sections, usually only less than one meter long, three sections twisted together, it can instantly become a long weapon in hand.
"Death to this king" King Yama screamed, with a fierce expression on his face, and the dark clubs swayed with a powerful wind.
"Dead fuck" Luo Ya flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and turned his head back. The witch-killing knife in his hand was turned up against the hand knife, and the lingering Blade Qi burst out with a scarlet luster. , Directly collided with King Yama's weapon.
duang
With a loud noise, the power of Blade Qi made the swift attacking King Yama unable to help his body fly upside down, staggering and retreating, King Pingdeng hurriedly helped King from his back Yama one.
The other seven Minglords have already arrived in front of Luo Ya at this time. Their weapons are similar to each other. They are all made of underground Nether heavy iron.
Luo Ya has no fear on his face, and the scarlet light of the witch sword in his hand is flourishing. When he moves his feet, he rises into the air. Pentium sound.
When
With a sound that resounded through Fengdu, the weapons in the hands of the seven monarchs collided with the witch-slaughtering knife, and the terrifying force made the temple in front of The platform fell apart.
The seven Mingjun's feet sink slightly, and the veins on their faces are violent. At the same time, they exert force in their hands, and forcibly push Luo Ya who took advantage of the force.
"hmph" Luo Ya said a groan, and a flush flashed across his face. The strength of these seven people, the terrifying force, was him. When he was forced by this force, he was a little bit stunned. Bored. .