I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

In an unknown space, the blood is shrouded in light, and the evil spirit is soaring into the sky.

Luo Hu sat with his eyes closed, and soon saw figures appearing one after another. They were all demon kings from the demon world back then, either for killing, or for blood evil, etc. There were as many as nine.

"Meet the Demon Ancestor."

All the demon kings prostrated themselves, their faces full of awe.

"Where's Devour?"

Luo Hu glanced over, but did not find the disciple in his heart, and immediately frowned slightly.

"Returning to the Demon Ancestor, the Devouring Demon Lord has been missing for a long time. It is rumored that she has returned to the ancient times, and some people say that her spirit has escaped into the mortal world and is ready to walk through it again." The Killing Demon Lord said quickly.

Although they have great supernatural powers, when facing Rahu, they are still frightened and fearful in their hearts, because their life and death are in the hands of Rahu.

When Luo Hu heard the blood flashing in his eyes, he snorted coldly: "Her soul has left, tsk tsk, what a courageous person, it shocked even a poor man, what a pity."

"Demon Ancestor, what happened?"

The Killing Demon Lord suddenly showed a trace of curiosity after hearing this.

"The great calamity is coming, and saints may die. You can't protect yourself with your magic power, let alone her? Can she become a saint in such a short period of time? Can she reach the realm of a saint?" Luo Hu shook his head. .

The faces of the demon kings suddenly changed color after hearing this. They were not concerned about the life and death of the Devouring Demon Lord. They were only concerned about their own wealth and life. Now after listening to the demon king's words, they were even more worried.

It seems that the great calamity will kill me and others. Doesn’t the saint even have his own ability? Last time it was just suppression, will it be more severe this time? "Demon Ancestor, has things developed to this extent? Isn't it even possible for the saint to protect himself?" The Blood Demon Lord looked flustered.

"There are too many saint-level masters. Sooner or later, the world will be exhausted. Haven't you noticed that the heaven and earth have already moved away? It is because the spiritual energy of the world will be exhausted, so the emperor will move the heaven." Luo Hu snorted. .

He thought of Yang Guang, who relied on his vast magical power to firmly grasp the opportunity, suppressing everyone and unable to lift their heads. This is even more true now. These people are all his disciples and subordinates. Just because of the other party's decision, they want to send the saints to the guillotine.

Luo Hu was very dissatisfied.

"Not only the gods, but also you saint-level monks will die. As for who can survive in the end, it depends on your own luck."

Luo Hu said coldly.

"How to kill the saint? At that time, Taoist Yangliu only suppressed us, and it was impossible to kill us? How to kill us?" The Killing Demon Lord suddenly asked: "Isn't it possible to ask the Demon Ancestor to take action? If so, then we and the others I can only accept my fate and have no way to resist.”

"Of course we won't take action, because we will die, and someone will still kill us." Luo Hu said quietly.

The faces of all the demon kings changed color after hearing this.

Just now he said that he would die. These people were already terrified. Now that Luo Hu said that he could not even save his own life, it was like a bolt from the blue. Even a Taoist-level figure like Luo Hu could be killed. Is there any safe place in this world? ?

"Emperor of Heaven? Aren't you afraid of a group attacking him?" A demon king burst out with anger in his eyes. (End of chapter)