Reborn 80,000 Years

The first thousand and eighty-one chapters

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of 80,000 years of rebirth!"Well, it's really dangerous."

Can not avoid King Luohu's rather sudden blow, Luo Yan showed a surprised expression, as if he didn't know why he provoke King Luohu.

But such a clumsy performance only made King Luohu hate the man in front of him even more.

"What happened back then, what do you dolls know, it's just self-righteous from hearsay."

"The old man hasn't shown this land for so many years, and you have earned it today."

King Luohu snorted coldly, and pinched out his fingerprints with his left hand. The magic pattern that was originally carved on his giant hand seemed to be alive at this moment, and it slowly spread towards his body.

He tore off the extra armor on his body. Although he looked quite old, his naked body still had unmatched horrible muscles.

"Tsk tusk tusk, King Luohu is really in good shape."

Luo Yan laughed and looked at the figure of King Luohu, with only unstoppable fanaticism in his eyes.

The Shi Ming beside him didn't seem to care about Luo Yan's almost playful behavior, just watching the fight between the two quietly from the side, without any intention to act.

"You baby, don't you think he can deal with the old man alone, so it doesn't matter to you?"

The scarlet law pattern filled his body, and King Luohu ushered in the last stage of his own change.

"Devra!"

King Luohu smiled, laughing that he was despised by young people because of his old age, but King Luohu didn't intend to explain anything. Since someone is willing to despise himself, he is also willing to make the other party pay the unforgettable price in his life.

Not for special reasons, those who can become the King of Shura are the most terrifying existence in the Shura world. This kind of common sense should not be ignored by anyone.

Therefore, King Luohu unfolded his real body in an instant, called Dibula.

The meaning of Rahu was originally the meaning of obstruction, and as shown by the giant hand that King Rahu has been dragging behind, every asura who is strong to a certain level will have his own true body.

It is like that among the Rama crowd under the Pozhi King, there is an Asura who can become a demon and display such a terrifying power as the Heavenly Punishment Sword. As the King of Asura, King Rahu is naturally not to mention more.

As a rare type of existence among the Asuras, the most obvious feature of Divura is that they possess a Diluo hand.

Depending on the level of cultivation, even if Di Luo's hand is weak, it has a mighty power, but his hand crushes hard stones, and a powerful Asura is like King Rahu, his Di Luo hand can cover the sun and moon light, covering world.

This kind of magical powers can be described as the gods blocking and killing the gods in that war many years ago.

But even in that battle, due to various reasons, King Luohu did not sacrifice his true body, but now he did.

"Well, I didn't expect that King Luohu's real body was actually Bulao close to that hungry ghost. I really don't know why you are so confident that you can defeat me."

Luo Yan smiled and stood on the top of the tree, making no secret of the irony in his words.

It's just that after King Luohu turned into Dibula, his body immediately changed, and he didn't care about Rayan's painless verbal attacks.

Wang Luohu sat on the ground quietly, and slowly closed his deep eyes.

The Di Luo hand behind him stretched out continuously in Luo Yan's eyes, as if he wanted to grab him at this ridiculous speed.

Luo Yan kicked the ground lightly and drifted away from the top of the tree in an instant.

However, he just wanted to continue taunting King Luohu, only to see that the huge hand of the earth disappeared out of thin air.

"what happened?"

Just when she asked Shi Ming, Luo Yan was concentrated by a phantom in front of Shi Ming's eyes.

"not good……"

Shi Ming was stunned. Although he was staring at King Luohu intently just now, he didn't notice what he did.

But the appearance of the phantom finally made Shi Ming feel a sense of fear.

This is from the heart, the instinctive fear of powerful things.

A series of bursts of tree trunks sounded in the distance, following the direction that Luo Yan was knocked into the air, looking from the sky, he actually smashed out a whole empty space in the forest.

"what happened?"

Luo Yanqiang stood up with his body supported, but the shock to his body was actually reflected in his actions.

Punch.

Finally the phantom showed his original appearance, and a terrifying giant hand covered the sky and the sun on the top of King Luohu, who was sitting on the ground.

Like a huge protective umbrella, Shi Ming felt that no matter what kind of attack it was, it would probably be intercepted by that huge hand in mid-air.

And King Luohu himself finally revealed all the original forms.

The Qianshou deriving from his back, and the three faces with different expressions, all reflect the power of King Luohu at this moment.

"Thousand hands? Three sides?"

Luo Yan clutched the bloodstain on his chest, panting and staring at King Luohu at the moment.

"King Luohu, I admit that you are really strong..."

Struggling to stand up, Luo Yan seemed to be quite satisfied with the current state of King Luohu.

The thousand hands behind him were slowly shaking with his breathing, and the three sides were furious, ecstatic, and calm. Each face represented the state of King Rahu at this moment.

The mighty Asura possesses multiple heads and arms. Aside from the exaggerated number of arms of King Luohu, from his three-faced image alone, Luo Yan suspects that King Luohu is about to step into the realm of God.

Yes, the gods and Buddhas all over the sky are free to watch the conquests of the world and the various realms. They are powerful and free, and have a nearly infinite life span. Such things as proving to become a god are naturally not uncommon for them. , But for an Asura, this problem can be serious.

"Why, are you surprised by the old man's real body?"

King Luohu mocked the opponent's current state with Luo Yan's familiar tone.

"After all, the old man's tens of thousands of years are not in vain. Naturally, he needs to have something of his own, so—"

King Luohu spoke with three faces at the same time, and a rather piercing sound came into the ears of Luo Yan and Shiming, making their minds almost burst at this moment.

"Take out all your skills, the old man hasn't been so serious in a long time!"

King Luohu smiled and looked at the two, but remembered the previous fight with the back in the death meeting in his heart, he couldn't help but shook his head.

"Huh, I understand, it turns out that we picked the most difficult opponent from the beginning, right?"

Luo Yan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath. He could see that although the punch just now was terrifying, King Luohu didn't intend to kill Rahu directly, otherwise it would be a question of whether Luo Yan could stand up now.

Luo Yan, who only knew this fact, laughed at King Luohu's arrogance.

"But I think you should be clear about one thing, that is, since we first arrived and chose a King Shura as our enemy, how did we think about it."

Luo Yan showed a crazy smile, and at the same time, Shi Ming finally slowly dropped his hands.

An inexplicable heart palpitations made King Luohu frown.

These two dolls don't seem to be idlers?