Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

"Wutian, you are afraid..."

Suddenly, a hoarse mechanical voice sounded from all directions.

When the voice sounded, Mo Luo Wutian's whole body trembled. The familiar voice made him excited, as if he was getting an electric shock.

However, he was still vigilant.

"Who? Who's talking!"

"This deity is the supreme demon clan, who dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of this deity, and die for this deity!"

Mo Luo Wutian yelled violently, and his vigorous momentum swept towards the four directions like a stormy sea.

But the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.

He saw a slender man in a blood-patterned black robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a fair face appearing in front of him out of thin air.In this empty space, there was not the slightest fluctuation.

Mo Luo Wutian sized up the handsome man in front of him who looked like a demon cultivator, his eyes focused on the man's brow, where there was a bloody demon symbol.

The moment the two looked at each other, Mo Luo Wutian clenched his fists tightly and trembled uncontrollably.

Immediately, with a plop, he fell to his knees on the ground,

"Owner!"

Mo Luo Wutian shouted loudly, tears rolled down his face, big and big.

If this scene is seen by others, it is estimated that the jaw will drop.

The self-proclaimed Supreme Demon Race, the mighty Mo Luo Wutian not only knelt down to others, but also... cried?
And there is only one person in the world who is qualified to be worshiped by him and be called the master—the Demon Ancestor Luohu!
Mo Luo Wutian looked up at Demon Ancestor Luohu, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, this subordinate has failed your high expectations!"

"The subordinates thought that if they found him in Zizaitian, unsealed the original demon energy, and activated the demon sacrifice, they would be able to revive the master. But in the end, they were calculated by a junior, who lost everything and ruined your chance of rebirth."

"Perhaps it is God's will to know that after the subordinate dies, he can still meet his master in this empty space..."

Boom!

Mo Luo Wutian hadn't finished speaking when he was sent flying over a thousand feet by a swift burst of stellar energy.

When he hit the ground heavily, the figure of Demon Ancestor Luohu appeared in an instant, and descended in front of him again.

"Master, this subordinate is guilty, I implore the master to punish..."

Mo Luo Wutian didn't dare to complain at all, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, Demon Ancestor Luohu's eyes turned cold,
"Bastard, Wutian, you really disappointed me. But it's not because you lost to that junior named Jiang Feng, but because of your attitude towards failure!"

"As early as in the prehistoric period, you and I have transcended the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and have overcome the illusory demon of life and death. How could we be like ordinary people, with body death and soul immortality, and enter the illusory rebirth of the six realms of reincarnation!"

"What makes me even more angry is that you claim that the way of heaven knows, what is the way of heaven, that is the old thief Hongjun! If the way of heaven knew, how could it be so indistinguishable from right and wrong that made him suddenly enlightened and sanctified, while my demon clan , but will be reduced to a prisoner."

"And you Wutian, you didn't die at all!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu shouted angrily.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Luo Wutian couldn't help being taken aback,
"I... I'm not dead?"

He looked at himself in surprise, his strength was strong and his blood was surging, if he died, how could he have such arrogance.

After confirming that he was really not dead, Mo Luo Wutian couldn't help but wonder,

"Back when I was on the Nether Blood Sea, I was hit by Gou Chen from the Heavenly Court with the 'Destroying God Thunder', and then I was hit by Jiang Feng's forbidden spell. "

"But now, why would I..."

Mo Luo Wutian said to himself.

In fact, when he just regained consciousness, he realized that he was alive, and regretted it.

But when he saw Luohu, the Demon Ancestor who shouldn't have appeared, appearing in front of him, he was not so sure.

Seeing this, Demon Ancestor Luohu couldn't help sighing softly,
"Fortunately, you have inherited the demonic body of this deity. Although it is not perfect, it is enough to protect your life from death. Although it hurts the original source, it does not consume the true spirit. Therefore, it can still be saved."

"You lost, and I don't blame you, because under such conditions, no matter how you do it, it is a game that must die. But after you lost, you actually wanted to commit suicide to avoid your opponent."

"Let me ask you, Wutian, are you afraid?"

Demon Ancestor Luohu said with a straight face.

"Master, I..."

Mo Luo Wutian raised his eyebrows and said hastily.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Demon Ancestor Luohu waved his hand,
"This question, you'd better ask your own heart first, and then answer me. Because, I don't want to hear a lie that I just made up temporarily to please me."

"After all, for a long period of time, you and I have to stay in this 'demonic space' and recuperate separately..."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Luo Wutian was even more puzzled.

"Master, I still don't understand. The Heavenly Demon Priest clearly failed, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Demon Ancestor Luohu couldn't help but sneered,
"If it succeeds, I will already be in Zixiao Palace, in charge of the Dao of Heaven."

"Wutian, you used to be my smartest subordinate. I thought you would see the clues of the demon priest. At the end of the Dragon Han Dynasty, after I denounced the injustice of the heaven, I transformed him into Zizaitian, standing outside the sky. , is already the realm of quasi-sage perfection."

"However, after several calamities, avoiding the inspection of heaven, nourishing the original demonic energy, and carrying out the sacrifice of heavenly demon, if he is still a quasi-sage after rebirth, wouldn't he still be under the control of the old thief Hongjun and his disciples, and he would never be able to hide?" Open this dead end?"

"Rebirth...is just a cover, the main function of the Heavenly Demon Priest is only one—sanctification!"

"Nowadays, the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice has not been successful, but the condensed [-]% of the Heavenly Demon's body is enough to put me outside the laws of the Heavenly Dao. But now, I am in the midst of Journey to the West, and the sky is full of immortals and Buddhas, while I am in the dark."

"As long as you gain a little merit and become holy, the so-called second interpretation of the West, the third Qing, and the old thief Hongjun will all prostrate at the feet of this seat."

"At that time, one thought will change the world and reshape our demon race outside the sky, and it will also be... the day of revenge!"

Between the words, Demon Ancestor Luohu slowly stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on the center of Mo Luo Wutian's eyebrows.

The next moment, the endless magic energy turned into strands, separated from Mo Luo Wutian's body, followed Luo Hu's fingers, and merged into his body.

His momentum began to climb.

Vaguely, it seemed that he had broken through the shackles of the quasi-sage.

However, he still failed to transcend this world, and did not achieve the realm of a saint.

But even so, in terms of realm alone, he is enough to crush almost all the strong men in the Three Realms.

It's just that Luo Hu at this moment is strong on the outside and capable on the inside.

Kong has a state, but his real strength is far inferior to the state.

He needs time and resources to recuperate!

However, at this moment, he seemed to be aware of something, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised,
"Heh, this time, it was the boy sent by the Buddhist sect who destroyed the god's priest. Although he can't kill Lingshan and destroy the disciples and grandchildren of the Western Erbal Donkeys, he still has to make the Buddhist sect pay the price!"

"Now, he is at ease, and there are three bald donkeys here. They must be the reinforcements of that kid Jiang Feng."

"Wutian, how dare you follow this deity to fight and beat this group of bald donkeys who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Luo Wutian immediately showed a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Subordinate, willing to go!"