Chapter 765: Terrible Raksha Gate

Chapter 765th Terrible Rakshasa Gate
"All are going to die!" Qingcheng was in a hurry, and Hong Liang out of the dragon like a shadow dance.
In the sky, all of them are dragon fists and elephant feet. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of generations of figures have been broken.
At this time, Chiyoda has stood by the Qin Dynasty.
"Master, this is the head of Mukhine."
A head in the hands of Chiyoda was lifted up.
"it is good."
Qin Chao nodded with satisfaction, "I have worked hard."
He took the skull, threw it on the ground, and then slammed it on his foot.
Poor Mukhine, who thought that he could come to revenge, did not expect the head of the body to be cut.
This guy is now turned into a baby, and on the other side of Qinghong, he screams.
Nor can you blame him for being so hysterical. If you see your head and are stepped on, it is estimated that you will not be happy. Of course, we ordinary people may not have this opportunity.
"Qin Dynasty, I want to kill you! Ah!"
This guy is already close to the storm.
"Your Yuan Ying, I will not let go."
Qin Chaohe smiled, and at this time, he had already pushed away the state of possession of the sword of the Great Yin and Yang evil spirits.
"Nine secluded summoning? Attached body!"
Half a face mask, hanging on his face.
At the same time, the sharp black robe symbolizes killing and death.
"Rakshah Gate, today I want you to destroy the door!"
Qingcheng and Hongliang, both of whom seem to have been stunned by their mouths, look very unsightly, and all have to go away.
The hundreds of Qinghong disciples, each of them are also gnashing their teeth, ready to launch their own magic weapon, let the Rakshamen come to a spring!
"Master, let Ah leave."
Just in this millennium, Qin Chao’s mind suddenly remembered the voice of A.
"Ok?"
"Master, these little fish and shrimp, give it to Ali to deal with it!"
A said, and gave up the state of the Qin Chao.
At that moment, a huge black dragon was rushed out from the body of Qin Chao.
"Hey!"
The black dragon roared, the woods shook, the earth shivered, and all the Qinghong disciples, all of them were scared and scared of heart disease.
A big one!
Hundreds of meters long, hovering directly and flying into the air.
The black dragon is in the clouds, looming, the huge body is stirring the clouds from time to time.
"Dare to offend the Rakshamon, kill innocent!"
The dragon, in the clouds, made a woman’s voice.
Then, a black giant dragon claw emerged from the clouds.
This claw was directly photographed on a large group of Qinghong disciples.
The one hundred or so Qinghong disciples, the ghosts who were suddenly shot were crying, and there were countless deaths and injuries.
"Heavenly Dragon King... This is the mythical king of the king..."
Tan Hai looked at the dragon in the air, and there was a glimmer of difference in his eyes.
"I can't think of it, I can't think of it... This ancient dragon, this seat is fortunate enough to see..."
"Head, what is the ancient dragon?"
Asked by young disciples who don’t understand.
"In ancient mythology, there are nine dragons. Legend has it that these nine dragons can destroy the earth when they appear at the same time... or they can create the whole world. However, no one has seen the appearance of this Kowloon. Even the single one is extremely rare. I really didn't expect that today, this seat is fortunate enough to see it... still in this Rakshasa gate."
"Weird... Where did the door of the Rakshamen gate come from?"
The young disciples couldn’t help but argue.
Let me not mention the surprise of those famous deputies. Those who say Qinghong help, crying and crying.
"God, what dragon is this!"
"Mom, let's run, it's flying over!"
Even Qingcheng and Hongliang, the two people are also heavy.
"The dragon, so scary..."
"It's the ancient dragon, it!"
Two people looked at the hundreds of disciples under the door, and countless deaths and injuries in the blink of an eye, suddenly biting their teeth one by one.
Just as they are ready to launch a spell, go to the battle with the dragon. The black dragon suddenly shook his body and gradually narrowed his body in a black light.
After a while, a beautiful girl with a loli version appeared in front of everyone.
"Today, I am here, but I want to see if you dare to hurt my master."
A stayed there, and the huge momentum of the thunderstorm period was released.
The power of this thunderstorm period, all the people present, feel it!
Everyone, involuntarily, was shocked.
"God, it turned out to be a thunderstorm..."
"Amitabha..."
"Rhoshamen, when did you have such a master?"
Feeling this breath, Qingcheng and Hongliang are both desperate.
They know that with them, it is impossible to do anything today.
Just because of the little girl, the establishment of Rakshamen today is already a matter of course.
They have become a joke.
The two of them, downcast, waved their hands.
There were also Qinghong disciples who were not injured. They quickly began to pull up the body of their companions, or the bodies, and began to leave.
"Wait, the words I have said have not been honored."
Qin Chao touched the face mask on his face and smiled.
"Qinmen, we have already conceded, what do you want to do?"
Hong Liang gritted his teeth and looked at the Qin Dynasty. "Don't you want to take our lives?"
"Today, it's not that big appetite."
Qin Chao smiled lightly. "However, there are individuals who will not let him go."
Said, he put his hand. A small chain on the cuffs flew out.
The chain was pulled very long, and even the Mukhine Yuan Ying, who floated above the Qinghong, was trapped in a tight position.
"Ah, what is this!"
Namu Khan saw that he was locked by a strange chain, and he almost got a cold sweat. Of course, without the body, naturally there is no cold sweat.
"Prisoner Lock!"
Those who know the goods will recognize it at a glance.
"Let him down!"
Qingcheng suddenly became furious, and his heart has been greatly humiliated today, and there is still going on!
He had a dragon striker and hit the chain.
"when!"
Who knows, the chain is very strong, his dragon striker hit it up, and even with the body, was bombed.
Mukhine, in the screams, was caught by the chain.
"Three thousand Luocha ghosts!"
The Qin Dynasty called out the dense black smoke, each roaring, and instantly wrapped around the Mukhin’s Yuan Ying.
"The time for dinner is here, baby."
The Qin Chaohe smiled, and then, the horrible screams of Mukhine in the black smoke.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
All the famous decents are a cold, they know what is happening now.
The three thousand Luocha ghosts of the Qin Dynasty are engulfing the Mu Ying’s Yuan Ying.
Only by consuming more Yuan Ying and soul, three thousand Luozhan ghosts will become stronger and stronger.
Mu Khan, the Yuan Ying of the Yuan Ying period, can be described as a big complement.
A Yuan Ying swallowed in, and the three thousand Luozhan ghosts actually expanded a lot, revealing a more sensational breath.
"very scary……"
Some younger self-cultivators can't help but tremble.
"Qin Chao!"
Qingcheng is a tempered guy. When he saw the disciples under the door, he couldn’t help but anger. "I must report this hatred, ah!"
"This is not finished yet."
Qin Chao looked at him coldly and then sighed.
"Three thousand Luozhan ghosts, today's dead souls of all Qinghong battles are your lunch! Go!"
When he finished, the black ones suddenly roared, and one danced around, and began to devour the souls that hovered in the manor, the young Qinghong disciple died.
Almost none of those disciples have a spiritual infancy, even if they have a god, they are extremely weak.
For a time, the Luochao ghosts of the Qin Dynasty rushed into it.
These three thousand Luozhan ghosts, today is an appetite.
"Good, then swallow the point, then swallow a little!"
Rhodes saw the growth of the three thousand Luozhan ghosts, and couldn't help but laugh. "Qin Xiaozi, and the three thousand Luocha ghosts are getting stronger and stronger. You will have no opponents in the future, hahaha!"
"Do not!"
Qingcheng saw this scene and fell to the ground.
Hong Liang stood beside him, clenching his fists and shaking.

Everyone saw it.

Qin Chao stood there, surrounded by thousands of gongs, like a horrible big demon, so everyone who saw him shivered.
"Our Rakshamen, this is the case. People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. Qinghong help, provoked my Rakshasa. Even if they are famous, we are not dead end! This time, it is Qinghong. Promise to help yourself! The two people who are helping the Qinghong, this seat is now telling you. This time, it’s just a lesson. The next time, if you dare to come back and meet you, it’s not just our elders. But the nine elders, together!"
"Nine, nine elders!"
Everyone was stunned.
The terrible existence of a thunderstorm period is nothing more than a nine!
God~EbookFREE.me~ Rakshasa is so strong! Then those martial arts, they still can't live!
These famous people are decent, and suddenly one individual is at risk.
"Of course, everyone does not have to be afraid of us."
Qin Chao knew that now, there is no need to bear any hatred with these people.
"Others don't provoke me, we won't provoke other sects. Rakshamen is no longer the sect of the past. The Rakshamon of this seat will be a brand new martial art!"
Everyone heard this, whether it was true or false, anyway, it was a sigh of relief.
Qin Chao saw the wonderful expression of everyone, could not help but laugh in my heart.
I really scared them.
Laozi is now an abandon. The remaining eight ancient dragons have to slowly wake up.
"Let's go……"
Hong Liang knows that today is an adult, pulling Qingcheng, with a group of Qinghong wounded, and leaving.
Ximen’s rain was sitting on the side, watching the play for a long time, and thinking in his heart.
The Rakshamen are now so strong, and, looking at their appearance, it seems to be intentional and repaired.
Own, should you take advantage of this opportunity to communicate with Qin Chao?
However, Master, what do you think about it...
Ximen rain looked at the Qin Dynasty and sent the people of Qinghong to leave, secretly worried.
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