"who are you?!"
With strands of golden blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, feeling the life force in his body draining rapidly, Bi Jie looked at Tang Hao not far away and asked this sentence with difficulty.
"You don't know me. When you see me, I'm like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky."
Tang Hao's eyes were extremely calm. A great Luo Xuanxian could no longer let him have any mood swings.
Looking at Bi Jie with his eyes wandering, he uttered his last words, "But if you know me, you will be like a small earthworm seeing the sky."
As long as Bi Jie had seen Tang Hao's true form before, let alone taking action, he probably had already knelt down to him the moment he saw Tang Hao.
Da Luo Xuanxian is unattainable in the eyes of the world, but as Tang Hao said, in his eyes, Da Luo is just a worm in a box.
"Ahem! Qing...tian?"
His narrow eyes were no longer as wild as before. After Bi Jie said his last words, his body began to shrivel up strangely and quickly!
The lines on the God-killing Spear began to pulsate like blood vessels, and the life essence of Daluo Xuanxian was being absorbed by it.
A gust of wind blew by, and Bi Jie, who was nailed in the void, turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared silently into the wilderness!
When the God-killing Spear returned to Luo Hu's hands, it could be clearly felt that after absorbing Bi Jie's flesh and blood, the lines on the gun's body became clearer and more coquettish.
Looking at this scene, Tang Hao frowned slightly.
Is this the magic cultivator's method? No wonder he was squeezed out by Xuanmen.
Absorbing other people's flesh and blood or cultivation to grow stronger is simply appalling.
On the other side, Luo Hu seemed to have done a normal thing, with no change in the expression on his face.
The big hand flipped and the spear disappeared.
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you are free?"
"I want to have another chat with fellow Taoist."
After doing all this, Luo Hu looked at Tang Hao in front of him, raised his hands again and asked slightly uneasily.
"You don't want to devour this ray of my will again, do you?" Tang Hao smiled slightly, and his smile was meaningful.
"Fellow Taoist has broken my heart. I think even if I am here, I probably won't be able to cause any harm to this ray of will of your fellow Taoist."
Luo Hu smiled bitterly, where was the decisive and decisive Demon Ancestor style from before.
"Okay, it's okay to let me talk to you. You should let those people there leave the ancient city first." Tang Hao did not continue to talk nonsense with him, and looked at another slowly reviving figure not far away, " The human race is too weak to withstand the torture of your men."
"no problem!"
Seeing that Tang Hao did not refuse, Luo Hu's face showed a hint of joy, and he nodded immediately and agreed without hesitation.
The next moment, the aura all over his body suddenly surged, and dozens of demonic auras broke away and flew towards the distant sky.
In just a moment, thirty-three figures appeared over the ancient human city again.
This sudden scene shocked many human beings. The scene of the ancient city slowly rising from the ground not long ago flashed in their minds.
Is this...a comeback?
However, what no one expected was that these thirty-three figures who woke up from the coma only stayed in the sky above the ancient city for a moment.
As if receiving some instructions, they flew towards the outside of the ancient city at the same time, and disappeared into the sky not long after.
The demonic energy that originally ravaged the sky over the ancient city gradually dissipated as they left, and the sky returned to calm.
"Where do you want to talk?"
"What to talk about?"
Watching the thirty-three figures disappear, Tang Hao turned to look at Luo Hu and asked curiously.
Without answering Tang Hao immediately, Luo Hu looked around intentionally or unintentionally. The next moment, he waved his big hand again, and billowing black mist appeared, covering the two of them.
Many people who were looking at Luoshui Ancient City looked at the black mist and secretly said it was a pity.
In a grand palace deep in the Kunlun Mountains, the old man sitting cross-legged on a futon opened his eyes, and a rare trace of doubt flashed across his face.
A young man in Da Luotian looked at the dark sky in Luoshui Ancient City, and a strange color flashed in his deep pupils, "What does this guy Luo Hu want to do?"
"No matter what he wants to do, if this old devil focuses his attention on Fellow Daoist God, he is destined to fail."
Behind the boy, a young man said calmly, as if he was telling a fact.
In fact, no matter whether Luo Hu appeared before or Tang Hao's real body disappeared later, the eyes cast towards the ancient city from all over the world have never dissipated.
However, after Tang Hao suddenly appeared again, these eyes avoided him intentionally or unintentionally, until Luo Hu appeared again.
At this time, many top experts in the prehistoric era were a little surprised to see Luo Hu dare to find Tang Hao again.
This guy is just a wisp of will now. Is he really not afraid of being slapped away by others?
In the A-shaped area of the ancient city, Su Daji stepped lightly with her toes, and the next moment her body appeared above the main hall.
Looking at the billowing demonic energy over the Kui character area in the distance, the previous laziness had disappeared, replaced by a solemn look on his face.
The scene of Luo Hu casually killing Bi Jie was still deeply etched in her heart.
As if she thought of something, Su Daji suddenly pulled out a wry smile.
"How could such a terrifying existence be the one who breaks my catastrophe in the future?"
"Ancestor, ancestor, can't you speak more clearly?"
Sighing, Su Daji lowered her head and looked at her feet.
Su Wanwan still looked that pure and flawless, and they were obviously from the same clan, but Su Wanwan was completely different from Su Daji in terms of temperament and character.
"Is it possible that stupid people are really lucky?"
Muttering in her heart, Su Daji looked at the black mist in the distance again.
But no matter how she looked, she couldn't clearly see the scene under the black mist.
It's as if the place has turned into an abyss, impossible to pry into!
On the other side, after Luo Hu waved his hand, the environment around Tang Hao changed instantly.
The sun disappeared, and the streams and mountains under my feet also lost traces.
It was very similar to what he had seen in the consciousness space before. Countless demonic energies were seen tumbling and flowing, and pitch-black sea water emerged from the ground beneath his feet.
A scarlet moon hung above the dark sky, bringing a little light to this space.
The stone bench and table appeared again in the void, and Luo Hu stretched out his hand, motioning for Tang Hao to take a seat first.
Regarding the changes around him, Tang Hao looked calm and could not see any fluctuations.
Seeing Luo Hu extending his hand, he didn't waste any time and went directly to the stone table and sat down.
After he sat down, Luo Hu slowly took his seat.
"Actually, I really want to go back to the prehistoric times. Apart from re-enacting the killing, there is another thing I can do!"
In the sky above the hill, a demonic figure loomed behind Luo Hu, constantly devouring the light from the blood moon above the sky.
Looking at Tang Hao in front of him, his eyes became extremely deep, "The original wilderness was vast and vast, and all things coexisted."
"But with the passage of time, not to mention that the area of today's ancient wilderness has shrunk a little, in fact, everything has long been distinct."
"Thirty-three days is the upper realm, separated from the mortal world."
"The Nine Netherworld is the lower realm and does not care about worldly affairs."
"Only under the thirty-three days, above the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, four continents coexist, and all things coexist."
"But heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and all things are divided into good and evil. If the prehistoric period continues like this, big problems will eventually occur."
Speaking of this, Luo Hu hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth, looked at Tang Hao's ancient and unwavering eyes, and said directly: "I want to create another realm in the ancient world, which can be called the devil world."
"Re-enacting the killing process and distinguishing between humans, ghosts and monsters is a meritorious deed no less than the establishment of the Sanqing religion."
"I wonder, friend, if you would be interested in joining me?"