Luo Hu held the God-killing Spear in his hand and smiled coldly.
The rhyme of killing and attacking was flowing, and suddenly, Luo Hu turned into a giant thousands of feet tall.
"Compared with me, Zulong, you are still far behind!"
Luo Hu smiled coldly and swung the God-killing Spear towards Zu Long.
The ancestral dragon roared, and the falling heavy water condensed and turned into a spear, fighting with Luo Hu.
The clouds suspended above the head are still integrating into Zulong's body, and Zulong's figure is still getting bigger.
Luo Hu waved his spear to parry with a smile on his lips.
Activate the law of water and gather the water from heaven and earth to become a part of the body, and then fight him?
What a joke!
Thinking about him, Rahu, he had already fought against the Great God Pangu. No matter how much the Ancestral Dragon changed, would he still be bigger than the Great God Pangu?
Under the great law of power of Pangu, Luo Hu even escaped with his life, just the ancestral dragon, and without the ancestral dragon accompanying the magic weapon, Luo Hu didn't take it to heart at all.
The reason why he didn't attack Zulong with all his strength was because Luo Hu paid more attention to Hongjun and the other two.
Only by killing those four people can he truly become a saint.
Behind them, Hongjun and four others were also watching the battle between Luo Hu and Zu Long.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, won't you step forward and besiege Luohu?" Qiankun Patriarch asked.
"It's not time yet." Ancestor Hongjun said with a smile.
"What are you afraid of? In short, what I heard from Fellow Taoist Hongjun is that the four of us are here today. Is it possible that Luo Hu can survive?" Ancestor Yin Yang said excitedly.
He will become the third saint, so this opportunity will definitely be in the next battle.
It's just a matter of time, the ancestor of Yin and Yang still has this patience!
In the sky, the battle between Zulong and Luo Hu caused the universe to shake, and cracks appeared again and again in the world.
Ancestor Hongjun held the jade dish of creation in his hand and felt it carefully.
Where the Heavenly Dao was broken, Dao Yun continued to flow out and was absorbed by the jade plate of creation in his hand.
The broken parts of the jade dish of creation are actually recovering bit by bit.
Although it was only one ten thousandth restored, it was still enough for Hongjun to be extremely happy.
You know, in the past million years, he has not been able to repair the jade dish of creation even a little bit!
Now, the world is shattered, and the radiating Tao Yun can actually complete the repair of the jade dish of creation.
In this case, it was even more impossible for Hongjun to step forward to help Luo Hu.
…
In the air, Zulong became more frightened as he fought.
It seemed that he was only growing in size, and the spear in his hand also grew in size.
But in fact, as the body grows larger and taller, the water source absorbed by Zulong becomes stronger and stronger.
Water source from Tianque!
Now, both of them have become giants, which is already the limit of Zulong.
But on the opposite side, Luo Hu was actually able to do it with ease!
Even more comfortable than at the beginning!
Is it possible that the source of Rahu's power is more terrifying and faster than his law of water?
Thinking of this, Zulong looked down and saw the corpses covering the entire earth, as well as the killing charm that was continuously emitted from the corpses and quickly absorbed by Luo Hu.
No wonder he was no match for Luo Hu.
Now that it has reached a certain height, it is almost close to the Sun Star. If the fight continues, Zulong's chances of winning will become lower and lower.
From the very beginning, Zulong never thought that he could kill Luo Hu, but if he couldn't even seriously injure Luo Hu, Hongjun's response to the dragon clan...
Zulong held the spear in his hand and stood blankly in the air, looking at the dead and injured dragons below.
Then, Zulong looked into the endless distance.
East China Sea!
That is where he was born, and it is also his hometown!
Then Zulong turned back and looked at Luo Hu.
At this moment, Zulong's eyes also turned blood red.
"Rahu, die!"
Zulong shouted loudly, and the heavy water spear in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into countless black rays of light, rushing towards Luo Hu.
Zulong's huge body, regardless of the god-killing spear stabbed by Luohu, also went straight towards Luohu.
The black heavy water transformed into the arms of the ancestral dragon, wanting to hug Luo Hu and die together with Luo Hu.
"I'm just doing this now, fellow Taoist Zulong, it's too late!"
Luo Hu was not surprised, on the contrary, there was an excited look on his face.
Then, Luo Hu roared loudly, and his figure grew larger again.
In an instant, Luo Hu turned into a gigantic giant. He swung his God-killing Spear and stabbed directly into Zulong's throat.
Zulong looked at Luo Hu with blood-red eyes, and suddenly activated his original power.
boom……
Endless prehistoric times, the earth trembles!
"ah……"
Luo Hu roared angrily. A peak quasi-sage actually gave up his own life and was about to die with him?
The God-killing Spear waved, cutting a passage through the shattered flesh and blood of the Ancestral Dragon.
At the same time, Luo Hu flew up and kicked Zulong's skeleton away.
The giant skeleton of Zulong flew over the heads of Hongjun and the others, and continued to fly into the distance.
All the quasi-sage Daoyun has been used in this self-destruction.
Yuan Shen suffered a heavy blow and was dying!
At this moment, there is only one obsession hanging on Zulong's spirit.
This obsession wants to return to the East China Sea with the skeleton.
But flying over Nanzhan Buzhou, his obsession was exhausted, and his soul began to dissipate.
boom……
Zulong's body fell to the southern land, and the world trembled again.
Is this, my ending?
Yuan Shen muttered, unwilling, unwilling...
Suddenly, Zulong felt a familiar aura on the soles of his feet.
East China Sea? !
What flows under your feet is the sea water of the East China Sea.
It turns out that I have returned to the East China Sea!
A happy smile appeared on the corner of Zulong's mouth, his obsession disappeared, and his soul turned into little ripples of light.
Then, Zulong's huge skeleton melted quickly and turned into a roiling river.
Yellow River!
This great river is rushing, carrying the last breath of the ancestral dragon, rushing back to the East China Sea!
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"Hoo, ho, ho..."
Luo Hu's huge body stood in the void, holding the God-killing Spear in his hand, breathing heavily.
"It's now!"
Ancestor Hongjun took back the jade dish of creation, held the Pangu flag in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Rahu, your death has come!"
The Patriarch of Qiankun laughed loudly, the Qiankun Diagram rotated, the Qiankun Cauldron emerged, and rushed towards Luo Hu first.
"open!"
The Tai Chi diagram appeared, and the heaven and earth were divided into Yin and Yang. The ancestor of Yin and Yang stepped forward and walked out excitedly.
Killing Rahu is no longer just for the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but for his own chance to become a saint.
Ancestor Qiankun and Ancestor Yin-Yang are more active than anyone else.
Luo Hu looked at the two of them coldly, Wan Zhang's figure gradually shrank, and suddenly shouted: "The Immortal Killing Formation, rise!"
Four fairy swords suddenly flew out from the ground and started spinning in the air.
The Zhuxian Formation was in motion, directly wrapping Luo Hu within it.
Luo Hu was sitting cross-legged in the air, protected by the Immortal Killing Formation on the outside. He looked at the four of them coldly and said, "When I refine the power of the ancestral dragon, it will be the time for the death of these four fellow Taoists."
