God level Bull Demon King

Chapter 169
However, the voice was still so cold and piercing to the bone, it made people feel cold from the heart:
"That's right! In ancient times, they could all work together, disregarding life and death, disregarding personal safety, and disregarding the interests of the group, but what about after ancient times?"

"Do you know why no matter whether it is the history of the three clans like you or the ancient books of the countless sects on the land of Shenzhou, the history below the Middle Ages is rarely recorded? Because, even those who record history don't bother to record the history at that time."

Then, the man in black seemed to calm down. He raised his head, revealing the deep darkness under the black robe. His tone was indifferent and sincere, and he looked at Jun Mowen on the altar, and said calmly:

"So even if you think about relying on the restriction of that old fellow, Venerable Ruyi, I will not be angry if you can stop my plan. After all, these are the traditions of the Donghuang clan."

"But you don't want to think about it, why are they willing to cooperate with my plan, whether it is the Lihuang Zhanhuang Shenhuang, or the Kui Niu family and Jiuying family? Even if you die, have you ever heard of any complaints from them?"

"Of course, you were traveling in Shenzhou at that time, but you don't want to think about it. If the two groups of them did not cooperate, I would never be able to carry out such a huge plan. Now, both of their groups have entered the land of broken spirits. Moreover, they also handed over to me the broken decree of guarding their clan for thousands of years, why don't you believe it?"

Jun Mowen grinned at the corner of his mouth, smiled contemptuously, looked down at the tall body covered under the black robe, and said solemnly:

"That's why they don't understand the broken order. Besides, are they really willing to hand over the broken order to you?"

"Why not?" The black-robed man was like an irritated hedgehog, showing a bone-chilling coldness all over his body. Fortunately, he had tried to attack the prohibition on the altar no less than a hundred times. Until now, no matter how he attacked, he could not attack. It was in vain, therefore, just now I forcibly endured the indignation in my heart

However, the fist tightly gathered under the robe made a "squeak" sound!

Perhaps, he did not expect that the famous "Peacock Prince" Jun Mowen would return to Wuzhifeng at a critical moment, and he was still such a difficult person
Jun Mowen put away the playful expression on his face, and said solemnly:

"I know that you are definitely an extraordinary person who can subdue heroes like Li Huang, Zhan Huang and Shen Huang. However, you may have forgotten the true mission of my three major ethnic groups in the Eastern Desolation. We are not in the desert land of the Eastern Desolation to show off. Being a blessing is not for the sake of reproduction, but for the purpose of suppressing the land of broken spirits under my feet."

"I think this truth should be known to both Niu Fen of the Kui Niu family and Yin Jiu of the Jiuying family. Therefore, I have to doubt you. After all, you said that they willingly handed over the broken virtual order to you , and willingly sacrificed his soul to step into the Land of Broken Souls"

"Don't you think this statement is ridiculous?"

Jun Mowen said this, but his heart was inexplicably bitter. In the past, if he said Niu Fen of the Kui Niu clan, he would always smile at the corner of his mouth when he heard that silly boy. After all, no matter the name or the appearance , will add a lot of fun to your life
But what about now?
That simple-minded boy may have already lost all his bones, even if he was the yinjiu of the Jiuying clan, he might have already returned to other places. After all, no matter how yin and cold he is, he can't imagine that his clansmen would unconsciously Take refuge in this mysterious enemy

Thinking of this, Jun Mowen couldn't help but look at the middle-aged woman standing behind the mysterious man in black. Her appearance is not so beautiful, but the indifference on her cheek always draws her attention
She is the mother of Hei Jin and others, and also Jun Mo Wen’s aunt
However, who would have thought of it?Even if it was my aunt, a woman who regarded fame and wealth as dung, would she take refuge in this mysterious man in black?
Moreover, since she entered the altar for a month, she didn't say a word to herself. Could it be that she really forgot her father's teachings to her before he died, and nearly half of them were for him to take good care of her?

Thinking of this, Jun Mowen seems to have nothing to say

What's more, the mysterious black-robed man under the altar didn't seem to want to speak anymore, but stretched out his hand, and a water mirror appeared above the altar, which clearly showed everything outside. Tang Meng's faint smile was the first to appear And a peaceful smile
Jun Mowen felt bitter in his heart: Third brother, why do you come here to join in the fun?

However, looking at Tang Meng's indifferent face, he couldn't help feeling a warm feeling in his heart.

Tang Meng grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulders, and then, with a playful face and a faint smile, he said softly:

"Manager Chen! Why don't you come in with me!"

Immediately, Mr. Chen's body seemed to be stiff and unable to move. After a while, he just turned his head, "hehe" and apologized with a smile:
"Young master, you are a distinguished guest ordered by my young master. I am just a servant, so you can enter it, but I absolutely dare not enter it."

"Besides, there are still countless traitors outside. I still have to be on guard here. If the enemy comes straight in, I can destroy the teleportation array and keep the young master safe."

In the last sentence, Mr. Chen said it with great justice, and the fat on his face trembled, as if to declare the indignation in his heart.
However, Tang Meng still had that faint smile. His five fingers suddenly spread out, tightly gripping Mr. Chen's pipa bone, and said with a smile:
"Sure enough, Mr. Chen is very loyal. However, my elder brother once told me that he is not a person who treats his subordinates so harshly. Besides, you should know that my elder brother has always been very tolerant towards his subordinates. How could he take you away because of me?" Enter the altar, and punish you?"

However, Tang Meng's faint smile was so hateful in Mr. Chen's eyes, so even the smile on his face seemed so forced

He tried hard to break free from Tang Meng's grasp, but the other party's grasp was so firm that no matter how hard he struggled, it was always difficult to break free.
Therefore, he simply stopped struggling, turned around, and said indifferently:

"Young master, I know that you and my young master are friends of eight worshippers, so I won't hide it from you. Now, my young master's life in the altar is worse than death. Life and death depend on the enemy's thought."

"And I was ordered by my young master to report the news of an important person. Therefore, I must not delay. Besides, no matter what, with my son's genius and my young master's unconstrained style, I believe that the enemy It won't last a few days in your palms, so I'd better report the young master's message!"

"Oh! So, you are determined not to go in!"

Tang Meng raised his brows and clenched his fingers tightly. A piercing pain penetrated Mr. Chen's heart. However, even though his forehead was sweating profusely, he still shook his head firmly and said unwaveringly:
"That's right, even if the young master tells the truth, I don't dare to disobey my young master's orders!"

Tang Meng grinned at the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly let go of Mr. Chen's shoulder, patted the other's sore shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Okay, Old Chen, in fact, I'm just spying on you!"

This scene immediately made Jun Mowen shake his head slightly, his face was sad, and he let out a long sigh:

"Third brother, you are still too kind!"

However, the man in black under the altar said slowly and calmly:
"Jun Mowen, you still underestimated your third brother."

Of course, when he said this sentence, he never noticed the sly smile that flashed from the corner of Jun Mowen's mouth
Sure enough, after these words fell, the picture in the water mirror suddenly flashed...

"唰" "唰" "唰" "唰" "唰"...

In an instant, the figure of "Mr. Chen" flashed five times in a row. The body tightly held by Tang Meng had long since disappeared. He fled in a hurry in this direction, at an extremely fast speed. Obviously, he had already used this move with great proficiency.

Unfortunately, Tang Meng just smiled coldly at this, and then saw a sudden flash of light behind his head, five-color spiritual light suddenly unsheathed, five rays of light suddenly flashed, and they also turned into five figures, and fled towards The figure chased after him, his speed was not slow at all, and he vaguely seemed to be faster than the opponent.
Therefore, in Tang Meng's faint smile, the light and shadow transformed from five-color aura chased the fleeing five phantoms, and the two suddenly appeared and disappeared in the palace like a hide-and-seek cat, with the same speed and unparalleled speed. The law is ethereal and uncertain, just like a ghost

"Shenhuang, why are you doing this? As one of the majestic three emperors of the Eastern Desolation, even though you are just a false emperor who stole the throne in my heart, you should at least have the dignity of an emperor, right?"

Tang Meng stood with his hands behind his hands, a faint smile on his face, which contained endless sarcasm.

Sure enough, when the sound fell, the five phantoms suddenly stopped, and then they merged into one with a "shua". The "Boss Chen" just now, the current emperor, stood on the palace, holding tightly in his hands. holding a folding fan, staring at Tang Meng coldly, without saying a word
Similarly, the light and shadow that had been chasing behind the phantom suddenly stopped and turned into five streams of light and flew to the back of Tang Meng's head. Suddenly, a faint halo floated behind Tang Meng's head in a trance, looking like Huiguo's brain. The halo at the back looks like a halo, which makes people wonder if Tang Meng is also an eminent monk.

With a sound of "shua", the folding fan in the hands of the emperor suddenly opened, and on the fan, there were beautiful mountains, rivers, lakes, picturesque cities, peaks, crowds and beasts, and the small fan seemed to contain the world. of all things
In the center of the fan, three large characters with stylus and silver hooks flickered:

(End of this chapter)