Chapter 424 Holy Emperor VS Mo Lang!

Senluo Empire, Forest of Death.

"Don't try to escape. The Rakshasa God and the Evil God are one and the same. If you weren't so pretty, I would have killed you long ago!"

The Holy Emperor chased Bibi Dong calmly like a cat-and-mouse game.

When he looked at Bibi Dong's alluring back curve, his eyes showed a fiery look.

The woman in front of him was really the most perfect woman he had ever seen. Her appearance and figure were both perfect, not to mention the aura of a noble lady, which made him imagine the scene of him pushing her down.

That taste... tsk tsk tsk.

It was precisely because of this that he was not in a hurry to kill Bibi Dong.

This kind of wifely charm is the best for him.

"Then just kill me."

Bibi Dong turned around and looked at the Holy Emperor resolutely.

She never expected that when she brought her two apprentices to participate in the Rakshasa God test, there would be people inside early.

Moreover, the ones with the lowest strength were all titled Douluo. Fortunately, he discovered it right away, otherwise it would be difficult for Hu Liena and Rakshasa to run back.

I just don’t know if that kid will come.

Mo Lang's figure appeared in Bibi Dong's mind. She recalled the time when she was almost forced to do something by the other party, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "What a dirty kid."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will keep you by my side and love you well." The Holy Emperor said with an evil light in his white pupils and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Holy Emperor, in my opinion, it is better to kill this woman. You have obtained the Rakshasa god's divine status and now have reached the peak of the first-level god's palace. What about the seven major god's families?"

Pluto said expressionlessly on the side: "And the space channel has been opened to avoid long nights and dreams."

"I want you to teach me something?" Shengjun glanced at him, and the latter immediately flew out as if struck by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of donated blood.

"Holy Emperor...you?!" Pluto covered his chest and looked at the Holy Lord with anger. Although he had expected it, he did not expect that the Holy Emperor would directly cross the river and destroy the bridge.

"I have completely refined the evil god's personality and become a god. Once you are a mortal, just be a dog." The Holy Emperor glanced at Pluto with disdain.

In the past, I had not completely refined the godhead, and I might still have concerns when facing a quasi-god Pluto. Now, not only has I completely refined the evil god's godhead, but I have also devoured the Rakshasa god's godhead, becoming a first-level peak god. You are a quasi-god. If you still point fingers at yourself, you are taking yourself too seriously.

"you!"

Hearing the words of the Holy Emperor, Pluto suddenly turned ugly. He knew that the Holy Emperor was going to burn bridges across the river, and they had no use value anymore.

Similarly, other people's expressions changed slightly, and they felt a little unhappy, but they dared not speak out in anger, after all, the strength of the Holy Emperor lay there.

"Trash, if you keep talking, people will eat you!"

Seeing that Pluto dared to disobey him, the Holy Emperor released his breath and pressed towards Pluto again. The latter immediately lowered his head and stopped talking, but his eyes were full of resentment.

"It's really pitiful to follow such a person. When he's useless, he's worse than a dog." Bibi Dong couldn't help but sneered when she saw this.

"Noisy!"

The Holy Lord slapped Bibi Dong, who immediately flew backwards for dozens of meters. A slap mark appeared on her face and a trace of blood was left on the corner of her mouth.

This was of course the Holy Emperor's mercy, otherwise with his strength, a slap would be enough to seriously injure Bibi Dong.

Even though Bibi Dong inherited the godhead of Rakshasa God, the gap between the two was like a chasm after just inheriting the godhead and refining the godhead.

After all, not everyone is as cheating as Mo Lang.

"Don't think that I don't dare to kill you just because you are pretty. There are many beautiful women. It's your blessing to be attracted by me. If you are ungrateful, then I will rape your corpse!" Holy Emperor Said somewhat impatiently.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pervert, do evil soul masters have such heavy tastes?"

At this moment, a man in white clothes appeared in front of everyone, and six figures followed behind the young man in white clothes.

And these seven people were Mo Lang, Tang San and others who rushed over.

"Xiao Na and Rakshasa have gone back?"

When Bibi Dong saw Mo Lang coming, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, don't worry, they're fine." Mo Lang narrowed his eyes when he saw the slap mark on Bibi Dong's face, turned to look at the Holy Emperor and asked in a cold voice: "Did you slap her on the face?"

"So what if I was the one who hit you? Just because you want to attack me?"

The Holy Emperor looked at Mo Lang arrogantly and said: "I am no longer the person I used to be. Not only did I perfectly refine the evil god's divine personality, but I also devoured the Rakshasa god's divine personality. Unless the god king appears, everyone will die!"

"Yeah?"

Mo Lang snorted coldly and slapped the Holy Emperor directly.

"Haha, do you think you are the King of Gods?"

When the Holy Emperor saw Mo Lang being so arrogant, he couldn't help but sneered and slapped Mo Lang.

Just the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out with a look of horror: "You don't have martial ethics!"

Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lang slapped the Holy Emperor and flew him hundreds of meters away, hitting countless trees along the way.

Because Mo Lang's seemingly ordinary slap contained the power of creation, even if the Holy Emperor had the strength of a first-level god, he was no match for Mo Lang.

"Pooh!"

The Holy Emperor touched his cheek with his tongue in his mouth, and then spit out the blood in his mouth. He looked at Mo Lang with a calm face, and then grinned. It looked a little penetrating, and he didn't know what he was thinking. What.

"Still laughing? I made you laugh!" Seeing this, Mo Lang punched the Holy Emperor again. The power of creation flowed in Mo Lang's palm, turning into a universe and hitting the Holy Emperor.

This time he didn't hide it, and directly used the Chuangshi Fist, a boxing technique he had recently created, but it was not perfected yet, so he just used the Holy Emperor to practice it.

"The power of creation!? It seems that your boy is the son of this plane. Unfortunately, you are only a first-level god. It is not certain who will win. As long as I kill you, I can take it. Take your luck instead!"

The Holy Emperor was just surprised, but more of a surprise. After all, as long as he killed the opponent and devoured the opponent, he could become the son of the new plane!

"Rakshasa Demon Scythe! Spear of the Evil God!"

The Holy Emperor directly summoned the artifacts of the Evil God and the Rakshasa God. In his right hand was a scarlet spear, wrapped in a black evil aura, and on his left and right was a giant purple-black sickle with a cold light flashing from its blade.

"Evil Rakshasa!"

Then the Holy Emperor shouted loudly, swung two weapons at the same time, and a black and red evil aura turned into a half-moon light wave thousands of meters long and slashed towards Mo Lang.

boom!

Wherever the light wave passed, it was like destroying everything, and the terrifying energy directly tore the sky apart!

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As expected in the afternoon, there is still one more chapter, sorry.