Chapter 765: The Scary Rakshasa Gate

Chapter 765: The Terrible Rakshasa Gate

"Go to hell!" Qingcheng was furious, and performed a dragon elephant shadow dance with Hong Liang.

The sky was full of dragon fists and elephant feet, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of figures were smashed.

But at this time, Qiandai had already stood by Qin Chao's side.

"Master, this is Mu Khan's head."

Chiyo raised a bloody head in his hand.

"good."

Qin Chao nodded in satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work."

He took the head, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

Poor Mu Khan, he thought he could come here to take revenge, but he didn't expect his physical head to be chopped off.

This guy turned into a Nascent Soul now, screaming on Qinghong's side.

You can't blame him for being so hysterical. If you see your head being stepped on, you probably won't be happy either. Of course, we ordinary people may not have this opportunity.

"Qin Chao, I want to kill you! Ahhh!"

This guy is close to going berserk.

"Your Nascent Soul, I will not let it go."

Qin Chao chuckled, at this time, he had already turned off the hidden sword skill status of the Great Yin Yang Xie Wang Sword.

"Nine Nether Summoning? Possession!"

Half a grimace mask hung on his face.

At the same time, the sharp black robe on his body symbolizes killing and death.

"Rakshamen, today I will let you destroy the gate!"

Qing Cheng and Hong Liang seemed to have been slapped in the mouth, their faces were very ugly, and they were all about to run away.

The hundreds of Qinghong disciples are also gnashing their teeth, ready to activate their magic weapons, so that the Rakshasa Gate will have a bright spring!

"Master, let Ah Li go out."

At this critical moment, Qin Chao's mind suddenly remembered Ah Li's voice.

"Um?"

"Master, let A Li deal with these little fish and shrimp!"

As A Li said, he voluntarily gave up the state of being integrated with Qin Chao.

At that moment, a huge black dragon rushed out from Qin Chao's body.

"Aw!"

The black dragon roared, the forest trembled, the ground trembled, all Qinghong's disciples were frightened, they almost had a heart attack.

What a big train!

Hundreds of meters long, it hovered directly and flew into the air.

The black dragon was looming in the clouds, and its huge body stirred the clouds from time to time.

"Those who dare to offend the Rakshasa Gate will be killed without mercy!"

The giant dragon, in the clouds, uttered a woman's voice.

Then, a huge black dragon claw protruded from the clouds.

This claw directly landed on a large group of Qinghong disciples.

The hundred or so Qinghong disciples were immediately photographed crying and howling, causing countless casualties.

"Gai Tian Wang Long... This is the Gai Tian Wang Dragon in mythology..."

Tan Hai looked at the giant dragon swimming in the sky, and a different brilliance burst out of his eyes.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... This ancient dragon, I am lucky enough to be able to see it..."

"Master, what is that ancient dragon?"

There was a young disciple who didn't understand, and asked.

"In ancient mythology, there are nine great dragons. Legend has it that when these nine dragons appear at the same time, they can destroy the world...or create the entire world. However, no one has ever seen the nine dragons appearing together. Even a single one is extremely rare. I really didn't expect that today, I was lucky enough to see it... and it's still in this Rakshasa Gate."

"Strange... Where did the head of the Rakshasa Gate get the ancient dragon..."

Those young disciples couldn't help talking one after another.

Leaving aside the astonishment of those decent families, just talking about the members of the Qinghong Gang, they were crying to death.

"My God, what kind of dragon is this!"

"Mom, run, it's flying over!"

Even Qing Cheng and Hong Liang had serious expressions on their faces.

"That dragon is so scary..."

"It's the ancient dragon, damn it!"

The two of them gritted their teeth as they watched the hundreds of disciples under their sect, who were killed and injured in the blink of an eye.

Just when they were about to launch some spells to fight Shenlong. Suddenly, the black dragon's figure flashed, and its body gradually shrank in a burst of black light.

After a while, a loli version of a beautiful girl appeared in front of everyone.

"A Li is here today, but I want to see who of you dares to hurt my master."

Standing there, A Li released the huge aura of the Thunder Tribulation Period in his body.

Everyone present could feel the power of the Thunder Tribulation Period!

Everyone, involuntarily, was shocked.

"Oh my god, it's actually the Thunder Tribulation Period..."

"Amitabha……"

"Rakshamen, when did you have such a master?"

Sensing this aura, both Qing Cheng and Hong Liang were in despair at the same time.

They know that, relying on them, it is impossible to do anything today.

Based on that little girl, the establishment of Rakshamen today is already a certainty.

Their Qinghong Promise Gang became another joke.

The two of them waved their hands dejectedly.

There were still uninjured Qinghong disciples around, and they quickly pulled up their companions' bodies, or corpses, and started to leave in embarrassment.

"Wait, what I said has not been fulfilled."

Qin Chao touched the grimace mask on his face and smiled.

"Master Qin, we have already surrendered, what else do you want to do?"

Hong Liang gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Chao, "Could it be that you want to take our lives?"

"Today, I don't have that much appetite."

Qin Chao smiled faintly, "However, there is one person, I will not let him go."

As he spoke, he waved his hand. A small chain on the cuff flew out with a whoosh.

The chain was stretched so long that it actually trapped Mu Kehan's Nascent Soul floating above Qinghong firmly.

"Ah, what is this!"

Seeing that he was locked by a strange chain, Namu Khan was so frightened that he almost broke out in a cold sweat. Of course, without a body, there would naturally be no cold sweat.

"Prisoner Soul Lock!"

Those who know the goods will recognize it at a glance.

"Put him down!"

Qingcheng was furious immediately, thinking that the humiliation he had received today was already great, did he still continue!

He hit a dragon strike on the chain.

"when!"

Unexpectedly, the chain was very strong, and when his dragon striker hit it, it was bounced away together with his body.

As for Mu Khan, screaming, he was caught back by chains.

"Three thousand Rakshasa ghosts!"

Qin Chao summoned densely packed black smoke skeletons, all roaring ferociously, and instantly entwined around Namu Khan's Nascent Soul.

"It's dinner time, babies."

Qin Chao chuckled, and then there was Mu Khan's terrifying scream in the black smoke.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

All the decent families were shocked, they knew what was happening now.

The three thousand Rakshasa ghosts of the Qin Dynasty were devouring Mu Khan's Nascent Soul.

Only by devouring more Nascent Souls and souls, the three thousand Rakshasa ghosts will become stronger and stronger.

And Mu Khan, as a Nascent Soul in the Nascent Soul stage, can be described as a great tonic.

A Nascent Soul swallowed it, and the three thousand Rakshasa ghosts all swelled a lot, revealing a more forbidding aura.

"very scary……"

Some young cultivators could not help but tremble.

"Qin Dynasty!"

Qingcheng is a short-tempered guy, seeing the tragic death of his disciple, he couldn't help but say angrily, "I will take revenge for this, ahhhh!"

"It's not over yet."

Qin Chao looked at him coldly, and then said loudly.

"Three thousand Rakshasa ghosts, all the souls of Qinghong who died in battle today are your lunch! Go!"

After he finished speaking, the black skeletons roared immediately, flying around one by one, and began to devour the dead souls of the young Qinghong disciples hovering in the manor.

Almost none of those disciples was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and even if they had a Yang God, they were extremely weak.

For a moment, it was swallowed by the Rakshasa ghosts of the Qin Dynasty.

These three thousand Rakshasa ghosts have whetted their appetite today.

"Okay, good, swallow a little more, swallow a little more!"

Seeing the growth of the Three Thousand Rakshasa Ghosts, Rhodes couldn't help laughing, "Boy Qin, wait for the Three Thousand Rakshasa Ghosts to become stronger and stronger, and you will have no opponents in the future, hahaha!"

"No!"

Seeing this tragic scene, Qingcheng fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Hong Liang stood beside him, clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over.

"Everyone saw it."

Qin Chao stood there, surrounded by thousands of ferocious skeletons, like a terrifying great demon god, making everyone who saw him tremble.

"Our Rakshamen is like this. People don't offend me, I don't offend others. The Qinghong Gang provoked my Rakshamen. Even if they are famous and decent, our Rakshamen will not die! This time, it is Qinghong The trouble caused by the Wuji gang! Two members of the Qinghong gang, I will tell you now. This time, it is just a lesson. Next time, if you dare to commit another crime, it will not only be our Elder Liyin, It's the nine elders who work together!"

"Nine, nine elders!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

One terrifying existence in the Thunder Tribulation Period was nothing more than nine of them popped up all at once!

My God, the Rakshasa Gate is so powerful! Then those sects of theirs are still alive!

These famous families are upright, and suddenly everyone is in danger.

"Of course, you don't have to be afraid of us."

Qin Chao knew that there was no need for him to form any hatred with these people now.

"If others don't provoke me, we will not provoke other sects. The Rakshamen is no longer the bloody sect that did all kinds of evil. My Rakshamen will be a brand new sect!"

When everyone heard this, no matter it was true or not, anyway, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the wonderful expressions of the crowd, Qin Chao couldn't help laughing in his heart.

It really frightened them.

Lao Tzu is just A Li now. The remaining eight ancient dragons have to be awakened slowly.

"let's go……"

Hong Liang knew that he had lost his lord today, so he dragged Qingcheng along with a group of wounded Qinghong and left angrily.

Ximen Yuqing sat at the side, watched the play for a long time, and thought to himself.

Rakshamen is so strong now, and, judging from their appearance, it seems that they intend to repair with other sects.

Should I take this opportunity to communicate more with Qin Chao?

But, master, what do you think...

Ximen Yuqing watched Qin Chao watch the Qinghong gang members leave, secretly worried.