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Chapter 135 Rahu

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, but just slapped the God Killing Spear like lightning. The magic weapon as powerful as the God Killing Spear is as powerful as the innate treasure, almost broke by Sun Wukong's palm.

With a "click", the body of the God-killing Gun continued to tremble, making a toothache sound, which shows how much power the God-killing Gun was under.

The crackling sound showed the state of the God Killing Spear at this time. A faint crack actually appeared on the God Killing Spear's gun.

This is something unimaginable, because this is a demon soldier comparable to the innate treasure. Not to mention ordinary people, even the saint of Hunyuan cannot destroy it. At most, they will seal it and cannot harm the God-killing Gun at all.

But Sun Wukong almost interrupted the God-killing Spear with just a light palm. If you say this, no one in the entire prehistoric world would believe it.

But this is indeed what happened. It is because Sun Wukong did not use his full strength completely, otherwise the God-killing gun would be cut off with one blow.

When Sun Wukong slapped the God-killing Spear and slapped the God-killing Spear directly away, a muffled groan came from the void, and then a black figure appeared from the void in a slight embarrassment.

This person is tall and straight, wearing a black robe silently, with long blood-red hair and a pair of purple eyes. When it appears, it is extraordinary, making people feel extraordinary at first glance.

As soon as this person appeared, a surging demonic energy was attracted but not emitted. Although he tried his best to hide it, Sun Wukong could still discover the boundless demonic energy hidden in his body.

Only the demonic aura of Demon Ancestor Luohu can possess. No one else can have such a terrible demonic aura, which is comparable to boundless magic power.

"Rahu, I said I asked you to show up on your own initiative. You don't believe it yet. Now I believe it." Sun Wukong said calmly at the young man in black who appeared.

The young man in black is naturally the Demon Ancestor Luohu. He stared at Sun Wukong with a frost on his face, and a smear of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

After observing Sun Wukong for a moment, he spoke, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he said lightly: "I am just an unknown man. It is normal for the famous Luohu to not know that I am."

After hearing this, the demon ancestor Luohu couldn't help but sneer and said, "Hmph, the nameless little man? How could the person who almost interrupted my God-killing spear and injured me Luohu?

This is something that even Hongjun and the others can't do. Tell me, who are you? Could it be that you are the incarnation of the way of heaven?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "How could I be the incarnation of the way of heaven? You are joking."

"Hmph, I, Luohu, cannot be said to be invincible in the world in the entire prehistoric world, but I am also the strongest first-class existence. There are not many people who can hurt me, only a handful of them.

And you can still hurt me and my God-killing Spear from the air. Apart from the Heavenly Dao taking action personally, I can't imagine any other possibility.

You must be the incarnation of the way of heaven, and this is why I can’t see through you. Only with this explanation, there is no other possibility.”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but sneer and said, "It is said that the Luohu dragon is not seen at the head, and he is extremely proud. Now it seems that it is true."

Luohu snorted coldly when he heard this, saying, "Hmph, you should stop talking nonsense. You deliberately disturbed me, so I couldn't heal my wounds. What do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?

You should know that when I have not achieved the devil's path and completed the heavenly path, no one can kill me. You are the incarnation of the heavenly path and you cannot not know it."

Sun Wukong said lightly: "I was bored and came over to see it, but I didn't expect that you set the game. It's not good for you to kill so many innocent people,

This will make the prehistoric spirit more severe. At that time, the great disaster will cause the prehistoric injury to the prehistoric. I will not allow such a thing to happen. I will kill you if necessary."

Luohu said coldly: "Hmph, what I do is to do is the way of heaven. To achieve the devil requires these anger. I absorb the anger and become the devil and replenish the anger and slightly resolve the anger.

It also makes the heavenly way not so many parasites, which is beneficial to the heavenly way without any harm. Even as the incarnation of the heavenly way, it is difficult for you to stop me, let alone kill me."

Luohu not only said that, but also thought so in his heart. He did not think that he would be killed, and he would not die even after he achieved the devil's path.

Because at that time, he will become the ancestor of the Demonic Dao. As one of the paths of heaven, he will not really die, and no one can kill him. Even if someone eventually becomes a saint, even if he is in harmony with the Tao, he will have no choice but to do anything to him.

After saying that, he looked at Sun Wukong and said, "You destroyed my plan and almost destroyed my God-killing spear, and injured me. Today, you and I will do it."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong looked at Luohu and said, "Oh, are you so confident? You think you can kill me? Although I am mediocre, not everyone can bully me."

"Hmph, there are not many people I, Luohu, want to kill, can survive. Come on, let me see how powerful the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao is." Luohu said with a murderous look on his face.

After all, the prehistoric world was just born at this time, and the same is true for the way of heaven. Therefore, the laws of heaven are not complete, nor are they complete and powerful enough, so Luohu is confident that he can challenge the way of heaven.

This was also what he did on purpose, because if he successfully challenged the way of heaven now, he might have the opportunity to reunite the Tao in the future. He had no doubt about his achievements as a saint in Hunyuan, so his goal was to become a merging Taoist existence.

After all, a saint of the Taoist level is comparable to the Heavenly Dao. Even the Heavenly Dao cannot kill him. This is also the ultimate cultivation level of the ancestor Hongjun later.

Sun Wukong looked at Luohu with murderous intent and thought for a while and said, "Well, I just want to see your methods. It's just right that I've done something now. But you must be prepared to take action against me, and don't be unwilling to die."

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant that I dare to say such a big talk in front of me. Even Hongjun, who is about to become a saint, dare not talk to me like this. Today I will let you know how powerful I am." Luohu said a little angrily when he heard this.

He believed that he was one of the few existences in the prehistoric world and would become an immortal saint of Hunyuan in the future, or even an existence in the realm of Hedao, and would last forever with the way of heaven.

But today he was looked down upon. How could he not be angry? But Luohu shouted lightly, and countless demonic spirits appeared in the surrounding world. These demonic spirits turned into demons or various fantasies, filling the world.
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