Hong Huang: The Start Shocked The Leader Of Tongtian

Luo Hui smiled slightly, without any guilt at all. After all, this requires you to please me.

As she said, she turned around and was about to jump out of the forge cave.

Qin Hao pulled her back.

"Without Pangu essence and blood, what would happen if you jumped down?"

After careful consideration, Qin Hao couldn't bear to watch her take such risks.

"If you don't have the body of Pangu essence and blood, you may be unbearable to endure the suffering of purgatory, and your soul will explode and be destroyed."

Luo Hui said very calmly, without any fear.

"Don't worry, I won't blame you."

Luo Hui looked at him, a little bit more sour than himself.

"I'm just afraid I won't see you again. You are so cherished. Don't be ahead of you in everything."

She is Demon Zu Luohu, and also an ordinary girl.

If it were not for the need of enchantment, she might have been living with a man and living a happy life.

There is no need to endure the pain of a one-hundred-thousand-year seal, let alone being tortured by hatred.

She also has feelings, but many times they hide in her heart.

Qin Hao looked at her quietly, suddenly feeling a little sad, even though he didn't know that Luohu's true feelings were revealed out of sincerity, he still wanted to deceive Pangu essence and blood.

These seem to be no longer important.

"Thank you, you will live well."

Qin Hao smiled lightly and let go of his hand.

Then he sat down cross-legged.

Qin Hao combined Pangu's blood to forge the Pangu Saint Body, and the Pangu essence and blood he did was the essence and blood in his body.

Essence and blood are not the blood that is done, but the essence and blood that is refined by spiritual power.

Although the whole process is not dangerous, it has to endure extremely powerful pain.

The spiritual power in Qin Hao's body was circulating rapidly, flooding the meridians throughout his body, and after running for ten weeks, a protection was formed in various meridians.

And the refining of essence and blood has officially begun.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was like a steel knife, scraping every meridian of his body.

Nowhere, I was sweating profusely from pain.

Luo Hu just looked at him, and he couldn't bear it. He wanted to cut his lips and couldn't bear to look at it.

After an hour passed, a little golden light flashed between Qin Hao's forehead and eyebrows.

The golden light dissipated, and it was a solidified dark red blood drop.

Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes, his pale face was like an impermanent ghost crawling out of hell.

The pain in the whole body still continued, like the bite of all insects.

But Qin Hao tried his best to squeeze a smile, held Pangu essence and blood in his hand, and climbed up with difficulty.

"thanks!"

Luo Hu smiled, but struggled repeatedly in his heart.

She is burdened with too much, she must not touch too much emotion.

Otherwise it will be a stumbling block.

Qin Hao squeezed another smile, shook his head, grabbed her arm, and placed Pangu's blood in her palm.

"I can help you, maybe that's all."

Luo Hu held the Pangu essence and blood tightly in his palm, suddenly turned around, two lines of tears fell.

"Why are you willing to help me?"

Qin Hao was a little dazed by the question.

"You also helped me."

He could only answer that way, maybe it was just because of this, or maybe there were other reasons.

But Qin Hao couldn't think of it for a while, nor could he say it.

Luo Hui smiled sadly.

After 100,000 years of darkness, even if she escaped, she was the only one left to integrate the demons.

Maybe it's too lonely, maybe it's the gratitude to Qin Hao that moved so little emotion.

But nobody said, it's good to be buried.

Luo Hui quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the Pangu blood in his palm, and sent it into his mouth.

Pangu's essence and blood melted at the mouth, a rush of heat swam through the body, and then a faint light burst out of his body.

The power of Pangu's essence and blood is indeed miraculous.

Luo Hu's cultivation has not only improved, but his soul has also been consolidated.

"I'm going down, if you have something to do, go first."

After Luo Hui said this sentence, he resolutely jumped out of the casting cave.

There was a wave of storms and flames in the Cast Demon Cavern.

Qin Hao didn't leave. Although Luo Hu had a Pangu Essence Blood Guardian, he had greater hopes for casting the demon body, but it was not enough to make people feel relieved.

Luo Hu jumped down like a kite with a broken thread, and the soul was out of control at all.

The icy cold winds, like a bone scraper, scraped Luohu's primordial spirit all over his body.

If it weren't for the protection of Pangu's essence and blood, just a blast of wind would destroy her soul.

In the hurricane, there is also a ghost ground fire, which is said to burn all the primordial spirits.

It is enough to imagine what kind of pain Luo Hui is enduring at this moment.

And in the depths of Cast Demon Cave, what awaited her was Heavenly Thunder and Lightning, which was the so-called Heavenly Tribulation.

If you want to cast a demon body, you must withstand three thousand three hundred thunders.

At that time, Luo Hu successfully cast the demon, that is, three hundred masters of the demon race, resisting a part of the sky thunder with lifelong cultivation, Luo Hu was able to survive.

At this time, she was only one person.

"I must live, and I must not let the demons die in vain."

Luo Hui gritted his teeth and screamed up to the sky in the abyss of Forge Demon Cavern, with his fingers on the sky, exerting his life's skills.

The demon energy skyrocketed in an instant, penetrated the entire demon world, and rushed straight into the wild sky.

Qin Hao stepped back again and again, shocked to see the demonic energy burst out.

"too strong."

Finally seeing Luo Hu's true strength, Qin Hao was shocked in a cold sweat.

Secretly glad that he did not become an enemy with her.

Fairy Cloud Palace.

The ancestor Hongjun couldn't sit still a bit, watching the demonic energy rushing upwards, and he fumbled.

"Luo Hui, it's been 100,000 years, do you want to continue fighting!"

For 100,000 years, although the ancestor of Hongjun has a great reputation, he can never be better off.

Every time I think about the past, I feel ashamed, but at this moment, he no longer allows any gossip.

Therefore, Mozu Luohu must die.

Demon Palace.

Donghuang's wife was sitting on the dragon chair at one end, and Nuwa was sitting next to her.

It looks like a pair of honorable Saint King and Empress.

It's just that Nu Wa's face was not good, she sneered when she saw the devilish energy.

"The day when Luo Hui casts the magic body's success is your death date."

Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi let out a cold "hum", although he was afraid of the demon ancestor Luo Hu, but Hongjun ancestor escorted him without fear.

"Perhaps you have forgotten a little, there is still someone who can subdue her."

Nu Wa's eyes moved.

She knew exactly who Donghuang Taiyi was talking about. Since the ancestor Hongjun could seal her once, of course it could be a second time.

"You should guess who I am talking about. This time, this seat is the dominant one. If you are willing to leave this seat, Fuxi may still be alive."

Nuwa did not give in, Fuxi gave birth to her, and if Fuxi died, she would also leave.

Even if Donghuang Taiyi said that he broke the sky, he failed to impress Nuwa at all.

"What on earth do you love him, how can he compare to this seat."

Donghuang Tai roared at first, venting her inner anger and unwillingness in this way.

"He may not be as good as you, but he is my husband."

Nuwa said that she was an understatement, and she had a happy smile on her face when she talked about her husband.

This is the performance of loving someone deeply.

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