Chapter 113 True! Rahu, the melon-eater

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Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's face was extremely dull, as if there was an angry voice that was not coming from him. Extremely cold and extremely rational.

Variables appear again and again.

Humanity can't wait to overturn the table, but do they have such power? I really thought that the layout that had been laid out for countless years was as fragile as paper.

"How is it? It doesn't feel good! Hongjun, Hongjun... it's really wonderful to shoot yourself in the foot. Now that humanity has recovered, I can't wait to declare war on you, hahaha..."

"..."

Crazy voices sounded, and I thought it was Tongtian who kicked off the counterattack. Unexpectedly, Humanity didn't do those nonsense things, he just pulled out the knife and killed him.

Shirtless.

He didn't care how it ended.

As long as it can make the world shake.

As long as it can make the heaven tremble.

As long as Hongjun has to leave this place, it will be an unimaginably huge victory for himself and the tunnel he suppressed.

"You are just the spokesperson of Heaven's way, but you have replaced it with Heaven's way. You use the authority of Heaven's way to plan the world and try to rule everything."

"How can this world be as you wish?"

"The so-called saint is just a trap set by you."

"Imprisoning their souls in the origin of heaven, the beautiful name is: immortality and eternal freedom, but it is just used to hold the creatures of the ancient world hostage."

"The Sanqing Dynasty was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and Pangu's son has great luck. And Nuwa is the spokesperson of the favor of humanity. Humanity was born and nurtured by the human race through his hands."

"As for Jie Yin and Zhunti, you just want to transfer the cause and effect of the West onto their heads. Let them stand on the opposite side of my demonic path and continuously absorb power."

"Who do you think you are?"

"It's just a fish that slipped through the net when Pangu opened the sky."

"Seize the opportunity to be the first to be born, attract the attention of Heavenly Dao with the power of education, and steal the origin of Heavenly Dao. While uplifting Heavenly Dao, you also establish yourself above the three realms of heaven, earth, and humans."

"Use your own power to suppress the development of the ancient world."

"The upper limit of binding endless creatures by oneself."

"What way of heaven? It's just your way of heaven, Hongjun."

"My devil's way is the real way of heaven in the ancient world, and you and the current way of heaven are just a hateful thief, with shameless methods and no limit."

"..."

"..."

The sound gradually became louder, and endless dark clouds rolled in from all directions. Lightning struck one after another, striking a figure hard.

No wailing.

No struggle.

More lightning appears.

It turned into interlocking chains, binding the figure tightly.

"You are just a tiger on paper. If you have the ability to leave Zixiao Palace, let's fight openly and openly. Come on! Coward! Thief..."

"..."

"..."

Let countless attacks come.

Rahu became even more crazy.

In the endless years of being imprisoned, there had never been a time when he was so happy. As changes came, the backlash of the ancient world became more and more terrifying and interesting.

How long can this palace last?

How long can this Taoist ancestor hold on?

The ancestor of all ways!

What a loud tone.

Since you are fooling all living beings, you must be mentally prepared to be stepped on by all living beings.

"If the general trend does not change, Hongjun will not emerge..." The last word echoed in the palace, without any emotion, only the coldest reason.

In the original plan, every calamity was a harvest of the original power of the ancient world. From the first calamity to the last immeasurable calamity, the entire vast world is heading for destruction.

at the same time.

Everything will return to itself.

At that time.

Extremely powerful.

Indescribable, indescribable, beyond imagination...

One finger can crush the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and even the high and untouchable avenue will crawl under his feet.

That is true freedom.

That's real power.

Looking at the figure bound by countless chains, the majestic power is continuously sucked up. A good Taoist demon has been eliminated, but I don’t know if this so-called demon will disappear without a trace and be completely annihilated after the power reaches its limit.

"The general trend? What is the general trend? Is it the general trend of Heaven or your Hongjun? You are still scared after all... If you have the guts, completely annihilate me now! I will definitely give you a big surprise."

"Hahaha……"

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"..."

As if the power drained from his body was not his own, Luo Hu laughed loudly without caring. As long as Hongjun is still there, as long as Daomen is still there, the so-called death is just rebirth from other places.

The irony is that this power comes from heaven.

"Aren't you already in harmony?"

"Why can't you contain this power?"

"ridiculous!"

"A thief is a thief after all. No matter how he decorates himself, he cannot change his ugly nature..."

"..."

"..."

The figure with arrogant teeth and claws seemed to be an insignificant clown, and Hongjun's eyes never stayed on him from beginning to end.

Bit by bit, it eats away at its origins.

Strengthen yourself little by little.

Boil thousands of creatures in warm water.

Over the long years, the final layout was completed with elegance. Many variables are just trivial twists and turns that can be smoothed out with a little hand.

Only the weak speak loudly and try to prove their strength in this way. However, a truly strong person does not need to make any sound. When standing in front of him, everything has become a foregone conclusion.

"Buzz..."

Thousands of rays of light erupted from the Zixiao Palace, flying in all directions like long dragons, and the magnificent power of heaven was swayed. It's as if there is a pair of invisible hands, gently stirring the mysterious melody.

Everything is written down.

The power taken from Demon Ancestor Rahu suppressed him.

Flying to the ashram of saints from all directions.

The unbridled laughter stopped suddenly, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified. His body was shaking violently and his face was gradually distorted. Wielding the remaining strength, it was in vain.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"..."

"..."

The clanking of chains made a screeching sound.

Rahu cursed loudly.

But no sound could be heard.

With an extremely calm face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very appreciating the performance of the black figure in front of him. Use your power to calm the stormy waters, that is the most wonderful thing.

out of control?

terribly sorry!

Completely non-existent.

Next, it’s up to my good disciples to perform to their heart’s content and beat down humanity and authenticity.

All minds merge into the origin of heaven.

Continue to understand the mysteries and devour the power that is wandering outside. The world that the Lich robbed was shattered, leaving him with half of the power of heaven.

Therefore, it is called Hedao.

As for the remaining authority.

It still takes time to digest.