"He is really Indra?"

Shan Luo asked in disbelief that Indra Shitian had always been a domineering image in his heart. Even if he died, his body was still rampant in the ancient battlefield. How could he be the embarrassing and struggling man in front of him?

It's simply a big deal!

Although Mu Baifeng didn't know what Indie Tian represented, she could hear that Shanluo cared about this person very much. She did not disturb her, but stood quietly behind Shanluo and watched.

"Yes, you should be able to feel the throbbing of the God of Killing. But I didn't expect that Indra Shitian was actually absorbed by Yunmengze. You can help him with your help." The God of Killing's soul said. After a brief shock, its tone calmed down again. After all, Indra Shitian was no longer its master.

Hearing this, Shan Luo flipped his right hand and the giant sword of the God of Killing appeared in his hand instantly. He stomped his right foot and appeared immediately beside Di Shitian. He slashed down with a sword and easily cut off the six vines. The unrestrained Di Shitian jumped out like a wild horse that broke away from his reins. When he came back to his senses, he rushed to Mu Baifeng, which scared Mu Baifeng so much that he almost took action.

"Do I want to cut this tree?" Shan Luo stared at Jiao Shu and asked in his heart. The Jiao Shu revealed his weirdness, and he wanted to get rid of it immediately.

"Don't panic first, let's ask about the situation of Indra." The Soul of Killing God Life suggested.

"Indra? Could it be that little guy who was recognized by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors for ten thousand years? Why did he land in such a field?" The little brat sounded at this time who Indra was, but no one paid attention to it.

Shan Luo retreated behind Indra, and saw Indra looked around in confusion, and finally set his eyes on Shan Luo.

"Are you the new master of the God of Killing?" Indra asked in a trembling voice, Dan Luo nodded in response, looking at Indra who had only souls left, he felt an idol disillusioned feeling.

"Why are you sucking your soul by Yunmengze?" Shan Luo asked according to the request of the God-Slaying Soul. He was also curious that a top-notch existence like Qiang Ruo Shitian should not be able to suck the soul by other creatures. Even if the other party Qiang Ruo Kunpeng might not be able to do it.

"That's because of Luo..."

Before Indra's words were finished, two vines suddenly emerged from the ground, tied his feet and quickly dragged him into the ground.

Shan Luo was furious immediately, and the battle technique was instantly activated. He punched the ground with a fierce punch, and the terrifying power instantly penetrated the island, and the gravel flew into the sky, Mu Baifeng and the Holy Flame Qilin quickly retreated.

However, he could no longer capture the aura of Di Shitian, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, a terrifying and vast aura suddenly came from behind. He was bombarded out before he could dodge.

"Bang!"

Shanluo's body flew backwards along the scorched earth on the island like a ball. Finally, Shanluo punched through the ground and barely eased his body. He looked up and saw Mu Baifeng being strangled by a figure made of magma and held it in the air.

"Yunmengze?"

His eyes were red with red, like an angry ferocious beast. Although he was asked, his tone was affirmative.

"Are you two little reptiles? They were relentlessly disturbing me and ruining my major affairs!" Yun Mengze sneered with his head tilted, and a magma-flowing face suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes, which was terrifying and terrifying.

"This Yunmengze is a bit weird!" The little brat's tone was solemn. Without saying it, it could be seen by anyone.

"It's not that we are unwilling to let go, but that you are pestering us yourself!" Shan Luo said in a deep voice, and he looked at Yun Mengze without any fear.

"ah"

Mu Baifeng screamed in pain. Because her neck was pressed by huge force, her little face began to be congested, while Yun Mengze still looked at Shan Luo with his head tilted, his eyes full of resentment and joking.

"What do you want to do?" Shan Luo's face suddenly became gloomy. Although Mu Baifeng had nothing to do with him, he was very unhappy that others threatened him like this.

"I want you to live a life worse than death. Like the previous Indra, I will never be reincarnated, and will suffer forever!" Yun Mengze's voice was terrifying, but it would not be scared to death.

"boom"

The terrifying blood rushes out of his body wildly, blowing his black hair to flutter vertically. His face is cold and his eyes are full of murderous intent. Black dragon scales quickly climb onto his skin, and two dragon horns even emerge from his forehead.

Bloodline skill Black Yuan Thunder Dragon true body!

"It's worse than death? Today I will let you disappear completely!" Shan Luo said in a cold voice, and as he spoke, he approached Yunmengze step by step.

Yun Mengze smiled anxiously: "Let me disappear forever? None of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors dared..."

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground by the Holy Flame Kirin. Almost at the same time, he shot out alone. In the blink of an eye, he came to Yunmengze. The sword light flashed, and Yanluo cut off its right arm, and his left hand grabbed Mu Baifeng's slender waist, and his right leg swept Yunmengze away like a sharp whip.

Bang bang bang

Yunmengze, entangled by the immortal sacred flames, kept rolling along the ground like a single drop before, turning into a long gully!

"Be careful, this guy is not really Yunmengze! He is actually Luohu!"

The little brat suddenly screamed in horror, and was so shocked that she quickly retreated, and the Holy Flame Qilin also retreated.

"Who is Luohu?"

After letting go of Mu Baifeng, he asked anxiously in his heart. Even the spirit of the Bagua River Map was afraid of the existence of the existence.

"Ancient...Demon God...Rahu..." said the soul of the God-Slaying Destiny.

"Ancient Demon God? What is that?" Shan Luo's face was extremely gloomy and he cursed in his heart. He knew it was terrifying when he heard this name, and his heart became more and more sank into the bottom of the valley.

"Hehe..."

Yunmengze stood up from the gravel tremblingly, and the immortal sacred flames kept eroding its body, but it still smiled strangely.

"For many years... I have never been so angry!"

Yunmengze may be called Luohu. It twisted its neck and smiled grimly. The next moment, a black shadow suddenly broke out from its magma body. The black shadow shot into the scorched tree like a stream of light, and its magma body suddenly shattered, Mars drifted away, leaving the immortal holy flames falling on the scorched earth.

"Protect yourself!"

Shanluo held the giant sword of the God of Slaying tightly and said in a deep voice. Mu Baifeng covered her neck and hurriedly retreated. Looking at Shanluo's back, her eyes were full of complexity. She thought she was dead just now, but she didn't expect that she would be rescued by him. For a moment, Shanluo's image in her heart began to change.

He was not as cruel and insensitive as the rumors were.

"Boom"

At this moment, the entire island began to shake violently, and the magma lake began to churn. The two of them noticed that the invisible barrier covering the magma lake began to appear.

"Rahu should not be in the peak state, otherwise you would have died just now! You must kill it completely here and never leave any troubles!"

The little brat said quickly, his tone becoming solemn than ever before.
Chapter completed!