Chapter 10: The power of the chain, the powerful force, the savage killing (1) ()

Wu Compass sat cross-legged, and the old demon opened his mouth, and the green runes were flying all over the sky. The ghosts cried and howled, extremely shrill. Looking closely, the green runes were darker than the last time. Obviously, the old demon had put in a lot of effort recently, and the magical power of the brilliant lotus flower was even more profound.

Wu Luo took the initiative to come down because he wanted to see if the "slaughter of the world" on the old devil can be collected. Slaughter of the world is the most amazing talisman in the world, and it is comparable to his drought-blooded blood burning, so Wu Luo naturally salivates.

As soon as he sat down, a divine thought came from the list of gods: "I found that there is a master's life talisman, and with his current strength, he could not be enthroned."

Wu Luo was greatly disappointed and asked hurriedly: "When will the Lord's Life Talisman be enthroned?"

After a moment of silence, the Investiture of Gods was sent another divine idea: at least one second-grade god general with complete strength.

Drought Blood Burn is now incomplete, and although he was enthroned as a god general, it is useless. As long as you can find a destiny talisman in the world, you can forcibly seize someone else's destiny talisman - Wu Luo was moved when he thought of this.

At this time, the old demon outside had already used the magical power of the brilliant lotus to the extreme. Some of the green light runes in the sky turned into gods and demons, some turned into evil ghosts, some turned into graceful fairies, and some were tempting witches. All kinds of forms were different. With this magical power of the brilliant lotus, the old demon actually evolved into the 36 ways of temptation in the magical way!

If it was the last time, Wu Luo was said to be crazy on the spot. Although the Drought-Bar Blood Burning is also the number one in the world and cannot be defeated, the Drought-Bar Blood Burning has no power and is difficult to resist the Drought-Bar Blood Burning that evolved the runes into the physical Drought-Bar Blood Burning.

But now, Wu Luo is burdened with the list of gods, and even the first sequence in the world can only get the title of a second-grade god general. He cannot even win the first-grade rank. Even if the old devil has regained his freedom and has tried his best to "kill the world" to do anything to Wu Luo, let alone now?

Over the past month, the old devil has worked hard to practice the magical power of the tongue that he had never valued in the past, and he felt that he had achieved some success. After returning from the previous trip, the old devil has tried it, and he easily said Xing Laoliu crazy. He suddenly felt that he had a great grasp this time.

The old devil made all his tricks to get what Wu Luo said to be devil in order to save the face he lost last time.

But Wu Luo remained unmoved. What was even more annoying was that he was dry and said that Wu Luo actually took out a jade soul, held it with both hands, held Yuan Shouyi, and began to practice!

Wu Luo had reached the peak of Qi feeling, and the old devil's preaching and preaching was completely unhindered. Wu Luo was practicing while spending time to bless the formation, but he did not delay.

The old devil was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and his mouth became even more fierce. He was full of gods, demons, and evil spirits. He was furious and could not see his five fingers.

Even though he expanded the power of his magical power to the greatest extent, he still could not shake Wu Luo.

On the fifth day, after Wu Luo completed the blessing of the formation, he still sat cross-legged. The old demon was so tired that he had no strength to continue talking. The gods and demons in the sky gradually disappeared. At this moment, Wu Luo's body suddenly shook slightly, and in the 360,000 pores all over his body, each of which was filled with a small light golden lotus, which was fragrant throughout the room, and the music was singing. Above Wu Luo's head, a light of spirit rose into the sky, officially crossing the threshold of the qi, and entering the realm of enlightenment.

The old devil was stunned and trembled with anger. Under the magical powers of my ancestor, this kid actually broke through! If this matter was spread, how could my ancestor have face? Even if no one knew about it, it would be a major flaw in my ancestor's heart.

The Demon Ancestor's face suddenly became gloomy, and his small eyes stared at Wu Luo and wandered around, not knowing what idea he was going to do.

Wu Luo rose up, moved his body for a while, nodded with satisfaction. Then he said to the old devil: "Hey, I've agreed this time. If you don't have any real benefits, I won't come next time."

The Demon Ancestor's face was gloomy and clear: "What are the benefits..."

Wu Luo knew at a glance that it was difficult for him to make a decision, so why was it difficult for him to make a decision? Wu Luo, who was once at the top of the world of cultivation, knew this mentality very well.

He smiled and said, "Old man, don't plan to make any conspiracy to kill me. I am now your inner demon. Only by defeating me with the bright lotus and being upright can you make up for the crack in the heart of Tao. If you harm me with other means, you will never have a perfect heart of Tao."

The Demon Ancestor's face changed drastically: "You, how could you know so much! You are just a teenager..."

He was indeed hesitating just now whether to use the opportunity to give Wu Luo the benefit to kill him. But Wu Luo's words shocked him extremely. Is this a truth that a young monk with only the enlightenment realm can understand? This kid's insight is not worse than that of my Demon Ancestor. What is his origin!

Wu Luo smiled without saying a word, but just looked at the old devil with his hands. The old devil stared at him with his eyes and glared at him. After a long time, he finally sighed: "Forget it, you're right, I don't understand this."

He lowered his head, as if he was calculating something in his heart. After a while, he solemnly said: "There are only one place for real benefits. I am not sure whether the other things are still there. However, if you consider it clearly, I don't know whether this benefit will be good or bad in the future."

Wu Luo was stunned, and the old devil quickly explained: "I don't want to harm you. You know the mystery of this ruin. I can only be sure that the thing must be there and will not be taken away by others. Whether you want it or not is all in you."

Wu Luo didn't hesitate for a moment: "Tell me."

"Boss Qiao, don't wait. Several hours have passed, and Wu Luo can't come." Several prisoners who were familiar with Qiao Hu persuaded.

Just two days ago, Qiao Hu was promoted to the head of the class. But Qiao Hu was not happy because five days had been more than several hours, but Wu Luo still did not come up.

Qiao Hu waved his hands at the brothers: "How about you go back first, I'll wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?" A sudden voice came, and the prisoners dispersed automatically. Mu Yibinglang, who had a arrogant face, walked in with a few followers: "That fool must have died below. Humph, I'll just say, a fool, it's just luck. Do you really think he can save the entire Ruolu Prison? A joke!"

Qiao Hu was angry in his heart, but he did not dare to attack Mu Yibinglang, so he could only say in a muffled voice: "Master Mu Yi, why should he be so mean?"

"Mean?" Mu Yibinglang sneered: "You need to be polite to that fool? I'm just telling the truth. Everyone can see that the old devil is more powerful than before. If you don't believe it, ask them, how many of them think Wu Luo can come up?"

Mu Yibinglang pointed at the prison guards around him. The prison guards didn't speak, and the meaning was obvious. No one thought that Wu Luo could still come up. Everyone was not sure whether Wu Luo was lucky to come back last time. Now, five days have passed for several hours. Obviously Wu Luo is dead.

Mu Yibinglang laughed and said, "That's the ancient devil. How many heroes ended up in front of him? Qiao Hu, are you really stupid or fake? Is that stupid man in Wu Luo who can come back alive? Hey!"

Wu Luo was dead, Mu Yibinglang was extremely happy, and the followers around him immediately flattered: "Young Master Mu Yi's eyes were like torches", "You are all idiots, only Young Master Mu Yi can see the most clearly", "Wu Luo? Maybe which of you is lucky, and you will still see his bones when you go down next month."

After a loud noise, Qiao Hu suddenly frowned, pushed away the people in front of him, and rushed to the side of the Tai Chi diagram. The Tai Chi diagram was halfway open, and Wu Luo was slowly walking up from below.

The person who was still clamoring that Wu Luo could not come back was stunned.
Chapter completed!