Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 1164: Feng Shui turns around
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Luo Hu is located, about seven or eight light-years away from the small satellite where Qin Yi is stationed. It's just that it's vast up and down, and it's basically impossible to accurately locate it. He also opened up an extra small plane, which is even more difficult to find.
There are subordinate tribes and even palaces in the plane, which are very luxurious.
Luo Hu sat on the throne and healed silently, looking at the somewhat deserted palace with hatred in his eyes.
In fact, it is not enough to say that it is deserted, and the subordinates are not too few, but unfortunately there is no strong one.
After the tribe was wiped out by Liu Su Yaoguang, Luohu's new subordinates have not yet been raised. Although he has the ability to forcibly improve the practice of others, he can't use it on a large scale, but he needs to consume his own energy. How can he make it in large quantities?
To this day, I have only forcibly raised two Taiqing early stages, and the rest are basically intangible. Six of the strongest are selected, and together with the two Taiqing, they forcibly make up a "Dragon Eight Buddhism". I think that one day it will be prosperous again, sweeping the world.
The ideal is very beautiful, but at the moment it is really just a skeleton, and the imaginary army only exists in the grand plan.
At this moment, Luo Hu was hurt by himself, and he couldn't keep up for a while.
Some things have their roots, and we can only say that they are also fate. Why didn't he want to raise a strong tribe before attacking? However, he also knew that Liu Su Yaoguang was recovering rapidly, and it was still unknown what would happen by then.
At this moment, the world is in chaos, it is the time to use, and he himself has made a breakthrough, which is half a step. It is most appropriate to think about it or take advantage of this time to attack.
I didn't expect that the other party's core had become that strange man named Qin Yi. Neither Jiuying nor Tianyinzi had told him about this. Jiuying had deliberately concealed it, and Tianyinzi didn't know it well.
As a result, I was surprised to find that the other party was clearly twisted into a rope, and the three realms were completely one voice. Liu Su Yaoguang actually served one husband together, even the Styx Phoenix Emperor who had been in dispute for a long time, and the Human Emperor Demon King. His wife, the three realms of heaven, earth and human beings are no longer controversial... the original "impossible reconciliation" in the original imagination has become a stark mockery.
The bonding power of this supreme peach blossom really shattered the eyeballs. It has only been a few years since it has become like this. Who wants it? This is not what fate is. If you knew that, it would be better to develop your own tribe and play in another place.
It's useless to regret now, this has finally become his weakest and most likely to fall.
From ancient times to the present, the two weakest embarrassments were all because of the tassel group... Luo Hao's eyes were incredibly fierce, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.
There are many kinds of magic in the world.
One of the more typical ones is that the things I see are mine, and if you don’t give it to me, it’s your fault.
This kind of person does not think that other people's guardianship and resistance are normal, but will hate and think it is all to blame for your troubles.
Luo Hui's arbitrarily fishing and using from the heavens and worlds like this is already an inertial mentality of this kind.
From the time Tianjizi almost let him in, he kept talking about Tassel and Yaoguang. Not only did he think that these two guardians of this world are worthy of attention, but more importantly, hatred.
He hated the tassels and Yaoguang, who had been damaging his good deeds so much. After the entire army was wiped out, he was even more hated.
But he is still smiling.
Luo Hu loves to laugh... He used to think that laughter is a very interesting expression. Whether it is happiness, ambition, hatred, coercion, it can be expressed through laughter, and others will think that it is a kind of The tolerance of the strong.
Netherworld was pitted, and the last bit of tolerance was almost lost, he was still laughing.
"Emperor, this is the star core you want..." A Luohu tribe tremblingly held up a crystal: "We..."
Before the words fell, a devilish energy rushed in and swept his head away, leaving only a Yang Shen hanging outside, looking at his headless body.
"This is also called Star Core?" Luo Hu smiled and said, "Do you see if your own nails are bigger?"
The masses are extremely aggrieved: "...There are very few suitable star nuclei in the vicinity... and the galaxy here does not have the zodiacal path, and there is no such thing as the plan of the capital, the kind that the emperor wants... I, we will expand Scope search."
Luo Hui smiled and said: "I will give you three days."
I smiled so kindly, but no one would doubt if I didn't get it in three days, it would be grilled by the sun **** and tortured forever.
The crowd wanted to speak but stopped.
I wanted to say that the ability to travel through galaxies and refine star nuclei is not Chinese cabbage. It is very reluctant to do this kind of thing without phase, and it is impossible to be efficient. How is it possible in three days?
Your previous powerful people have long since died. Now there are really few people who can do this kind of work. Now even the people who originally stared at the light curtain have been withdrawn to search for the star core. Is it really going to happen? ?
Looking at Luo Hu's expression, I don't want to say this.
If there is no one over there to watch if something happens, it's a future thing, so if you don't find the star core, you die first, who cares so much?
Luo Hui didn't forget that side, and he said in the next sentence: "If there is a shortage of manpower, the people who guard the light curtain there will also be sent to find it. Even if Qin Yi comes out, it is impossible to find this seat. The seat is healed, and then slowly play with them..."
Before the words fell, the small plane suddenly shook the mountain, the palace began to collapse, and even the cracks of the plane's broken plane appeared.
Luo Hu's smile froze on his face.
Some subordinates rushed over to the ground: "Emperor, Emperor! There is a battleship made of white stone outside, trying to blast away the realm!"
"Crack!" Luo Hu crushed the armrest of the throne.
It's really feng shui turning around. I have bombed the door of their world several times, and now it is their turn to bomb their own realm.
But how could they find it so quickly? How did they do it?
This kind of injury cannot be hit at all!
Luo Hui's smile that lasted all his life completely disappeared, and his whole face turned into a demonic hideous.
The tribesmen in the temple suddenly discovered something was wrong.
Their mana, flesh and blood, and even the primordial spirit, until the arrangement of the objects in the temple, suddenly began to become pure energy, forming inexhaustible energy, and converging towards Luohu.
The closest one who submitted the stellar nucleus before, didn't even make a scream, and the entire Yang God instantly disappeared and became Luo Hu's nourishment.
Above the main hall is like a black hole of demonic energy, swallowing all matter and energy.
"Emperor, Emperor! You......"
Luo Hui smiled and said: "You have been promoted by my ability and have enjoyed the prosperity of the sun **** for thousands of years. Now it is returned to me. Isn't it right?"
The people understand.
As a practice method that can project the growth of fish from the heavens and the world and reclaim the body, is his energy easy to receive?
With his mark, it may be surrendered by him, recovered by him, and become his own nourishment at any time. Even if he thinks he is too clear, he is powerless in the face of this kind of root plunder, and there is no room for resistance. Because originally belonged to Luo Hu...
Obviously, the fish of the world is in the front, but people still covet the temptation to break through quickly, and think that the kind of recovery is not the same as the energy he gives...
There are no pies falling from the sky in the world, they are all poisonous.
It's not your own, it's not yours.
Now Ming Wu is too much to regret.
"Luohu, you must not die!" Powerless struggle, only a vicious curse, the curse of the Taiqing Wuxiang people can be charged against the sky, but it is really meaningless to a half-step supreme power .
"Boom!" The plane finally couldn't withstand the bombardment of the Human Emperor's battleship, and finally a gap was opened. The battleship rushed in and reached the palace, ploughing a thousand-mile rift in the ground.
Qin Yi stood at the front of the battleship, silently watching the devilish spiral in the palace, like a sea of rivers, submerged into Luohu's body and disappeared.
He has no idea of saving those people.
There are no more tribes, no more palaces, everything turns into dust and becomes a plane of void.
Luo Hui floated in the void and looked up to the sky and smiled: "Do you think that I am seriously injured, do you want me to heal in an instant? Qin Yi, I am near the top, if you have to die or live, you will have casualties, it is better to talk ?"
"I don't know what you are laughing at, like a mentally handicapped child..." Qin Yi poked his ears: "This kind of temporary recovery is really the concept of not being injured? Bluffing to empty the city, and wanting to deceive negotiations... Wives, beat him up!"