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Chapter two hundred and forty-six conspiracy secret life Luohu was trapped

"Brother Shi, you and I are both saviors selected by this savior system, so I won't be polite to you. We were selected by this savior system, which is really a gift from heaven. Unfortunately, some people think it is his credit and have been calling us all the time. Moreover, this person's skill and cultivation are far beyond ours. If you don't think of a solution, I am afraid that the family business you and me have worked hard to create will inevitably be married to others in the end. Brother Shi, you are willing to be pressed down by others forever and cannot move."

Suddenly, Zheng Jingren was not testing the donor's good things. He said these shocking words to the donor with a serious look on his face.

"This, although Buddhism is vast and has a fate to save people, Buddha also has fire. The words of the donor Zheng have a deep heart. On the day when my Buddha and Tathagata attained enlightenment in the past, the first sentence of Buddha's visit was in the sky and the earth. I am the only one. How could my Buddhist be ridden on my head? It's just that this matter is so big that I can't tolerate any carelessness. Even the little monk just thinks about it occasionally. Donor Zheng can't act recklessly." The little monk was obviously a little slick. Although he also showed some of his thoughts, unfortunately he did not follow Zheng Jingren's intentions.

Zheng Jingren was impatient and said directly: "Brother Shi, let me calculate it here. These great saviors, the red-haired boy Wu Fatian, needless to say, are the loyal little brother of that man, and the old master who opens his mouth and keeps talking about the master's difficult old master, and they are also very annoying. They want to offer that man a gift, and the Peacock King Kong Wuming and the Ghost Emperor of Mount Tai, Yun Zhongtian, are all loyal lackeys of that man. If you don't think of a way, your situation will be worrying in the future."

"This, donor Zheng, the scene of the little monk is similar to yours. That man was in Shanghai a few days ago, but he supported another person to establish the Buddhist throne. In the future, the orthodox dispute between me, the Buddhist sect, will be difficult to avoid. The little monk is anxious now, but he has no choice but to do anything. I hope donor Zheng, you can come up with an idea." The little monk finally expressed his own voice and was ready to discuss with Zheng Jingren to come up with a countermeasure.

"This is easy to deal with. Brother Shi, I have been going out to hunt a lot of zombies crazy over the past few days. Now I have millions of merit points. I believe Brother Shi, you have a lot of merit points. We can do this. That person is now in Fengtian, saving us the trouble of attracting him here. We just need to do this. Then we act like this. At the last moment, we will show our tricks again. If he doesn't believe he will not die. But before that, I will take you to see someone. She hates that person more than both of us. With her help, and if we use a little trick, our plan may have half of the chance to be realized." Speaking of this, Zheng Jingren smiled like Mo Chunfeng, as if he had seen the man bowing his head and killing him. He said with a dangerous face here.

"Okay, I'll go and see the powerful "her" you mentioned." The little monk stood up and said with a smile. A trace of cold light flashed in his gentle eyes.

The two saviors made a wonderful plan while laughing and laughing, waiting for their prey to jump into their trap.

In the distant West, on an unknown hill in Italy, there are clouds in the sky, black clouds pressing down on the top, strong winds whistling, and lightning lightning intersects. From time to time, lightning as thick as a child's arms slashed down from the air, and made gaps on the top of the mountain.

The demon ancestor Luo Hou was standing on the top of the mountain with a helpless look on his face, looking at the catastrophe clouds on his head in anger, and shouting loudly: "Dog Ri's Heavenly Way, why should I be suppressed by you when I walk through the heavenly lineage? That dog Ray Hongjun can take advantage of the reason of following the heavenly response to people, be free and easy. I am good at bullying me, right?" A huge thunderclap was smashed down, and Luo Hou raised his hand to shoot out a black lotus, blocking the catastrophe thunder. However, as the catastrophe thunder disappeared, Luo Hou opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

Today is the fourth mouthful of blood he squirted out. Although he is just an incarnation now, his body is still practicing in a cave thousands of feet underground. This also makes Luo Hu feel embarrassed. He thinks that his generation of demon ancestors have fallen to the point of falling into the water by the heavenly tribulation. Isn’t it just that you broke your God List in the last tribulation? The way of heaven, as for chasing me, is it that I will not let go?

Since the tribulation that day, Luo Hu has not been better for a day, and was struck by lightning three times a day. At that time, Luo Hu used his boundless magical powers and waved the God-killing spear to shatter the God-Fengshang List with one shot. He let go of countless true spirits on the list, and dispersed the power of the rank that the Heavenly Dao had worked hard for billions of years before he focused. At that time, Luo Hu seemed to be happy, but the Heavenly Tribulation and Luo Hu have taken over it from now on.

Luo Hu shit, thunder struck him, sleep, slash him, eat, rush, slash him, in short, as long as he dares to stand in this place with heaven and earth, the heavenly tribulation will quickly focus, forming a large cloud of tribulation, and pulling him to fight to the death for many days, Ren Luo Hu is also afraid of boundless means. Damn, don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of this thief thinking about it. Who can bear it if you continue to torture like this endlessly? Luo Hu finally got careless after a series of battles with the Heavenly Dao, and was blasted out by the Heavenly Dao. The lightning was burning outside and tender inside, jumping around, and suddenly it hurt the vitality. The meridians in the body were scattered in a mess. In the end, he had to sneak into the strata and hide in the cave to practice and heal silently.

The Demon Ancestor is the Demon Ancestor. Even if this is just a clone, it cannot be subdued by the Heavenly Dao. After fighting with the Heavenly Dao for a long time, Luo Hu finally showed a trace of fatigue. Luo Hu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and could no longer support it. He immediately drove a black cloud and prepared to leave here to get rid of the lock and attack of the Heavenly Dao.

In the black clouds, the demon ancestor dressed up like a black helmet and black armor, a black lotus under his feet, and holding the God-killing spear, which was claimed to be invincible in melee battles. It was said to be majestic and domineering. Unfortunately, this girl is now running away, which is really useless to dress up.

Just as Luo Hou was about to escape from the power of the heavenly tribulation, a sudden change occurred in front of him. Seven chaotic purple thunders slashed around Luo Hou, blocking Luo Hou in the air. Then several chaotic purple thunders smashed down, and a space path was directly cut in front of Luo Hou. You could vaguely see that at the end of the passage, there was a black air filled with endless changes in the void space. There were many black monsters in constant shapes rushing towards this world desperately.

"This is, the world of the Void Demons, the old nest of the demons outside the realm, and the way of heaven, are you going to commit suicide? Ancestor, how could I be afraid of these mere demons? Ah, no, I said today that I would go to the world of the demons."
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