God level Bull Demon King

Chapter 281 Slaughter Immortal

Chapter 281 Slaughter Immortal
The breeze was blowing, and the cold moon in the sky seemed unable to bear to see the scene below, quietly hiding behind the dark clouds, the entire void was peaceful and silent
A word from Chilong Yaoxian finally broke the silence of the audience

Tang Meng raised his head slightly, his bright black eyes were still shining even in the dark night, this scene immediately made Chilong Yaoxian's heart tremble, and only then did he remember what he had just said Who is it aimed at? At this time, he really wants to slap himself twice. Even if it is just a look from the killing god on the other side, he can feel the icy coldness in his heart. He can't wait for the other party to forget him. Woolen cloth?

This time, I'm really impatient

"You are not convinced!"

Tang Meng's words sounded like thunder in the dark night. Although they were only faint words, they sounded like morning bells and evening drums to Chilong Yaoxian's ears. He nodded involuntarily, and replied blankly: " I don't agree!"

"What are you dissatisfied with?" Tang Meng continued, but his voice became louder and louder. In the dark night, it was like the sound of heaven stirring, which shocked people's hearts.
This sentence made Chilong Yaoxian's lowered head suddenly raised, and he said sharply: "I just don't accept it, why? I have worked so hard to practice, and finally reached the road of the Venerable Realm, and you only rely on With the power in the inheritance, you can easily practice to the cultivation level that I have been able to achieve for thousands of years;

I don't agree?Why, I have painstakingly cultivated the secret technique created for thousands of years to be able to dominate one side, but you can break the secret technique I have worked so hard to create just by relying on the inheritance of the secret technique from the ancestors;
Am I not convinced?Why is God so unfair to me, my only son died at your hands and I can't even take revenge

I hate-"

Chilong Yaoxian's stern wailing resounded throughout the void, and the scene of the mournful "hate" could only be heard within a radius of ten thousand miles. How could he actually be able to make the Chilong Yaoxian, who is usually low-key but extremely domineering when he is high-profile, seem to be at the end of his rope?

"You hate? Why do you hate?"

Tang Meng's words broke the reverberating sound in the void
"Are you not convinced that other people's inheritance is higher than yours? But since ancient times, the Wan Yao Pagoda has not had those monsters with inferior talents, but achieved amazing achievements in the end? Are there no monsters who struggled hard and finally found a chance? ?”

Tang Meng's voice became more passionate, shaking away the dark cloud that Cang Yue had previously covered
"Why do you hate? If you hate, then what about those monsters and beasts wandering on the edge of life and death? Do they also hate? If you hate, what about those ordinary mortals who were killed by your son Yaohu and your apprentices? Do, do they hate it too?"

"No!" Chilong Yaoxian's scarlet eyes burst into red light, and he yelled frantically: "They are just ants, and they can't live and die naturally, but how can I, Chilong Yaoxian, a celestial wizard, be compared with them!"

"Hmph!" Tang Meng held Ah Tong in his left hand, raised his head and pointed to the sky with his right hand, and asked sharply:

"So, you are just an ant in my eyes and I will kill you. Why do you hate me?"

"Why do you hate? The weak will survive and the fittest will survive, don't you agree?"

"Why do you hate it? The strong are beasts and the weak are ants. Don't you accept it?"

"You—why—why—hate?"

Tang Meng's five gentle words completely dimmed the bloody light on the bloody Thunderbird's body transformed from the Chilong Demon Immortal, and the originally fierce eyes were also dimmed. It seems that at this moment, supporting His heart is completely broken
Ah Tong looked at the red dragon demon fairy in the void who seemed to have lost his soul. He was just muttering to himself like a zombie: "Why am I not convinced?" He faced the two people who looked at him with questioning eyes. Yuan Ling sighed softly: "The Dao Heart has been destroyed, the Chilong Yaoxian is completely over!"

The three of them cast their gazes on Tang Meng who stood upright in the void, with those burning eyes, that handsome figure, and those cold words, at this moment, Tang Meng seemed to be a god, no, he was the god of this sky and this world king
He is simply the king of heaven

"Do not--"

Unexpectedly, just when A Tong and the others thought that the overall situation was settled, the head of the red dragon lowered in the void, and the dejected red dragon demon suddenly raised the head of the blood-colored thunderbird, and the silver-colored comb was filled with thick The bloody light distorted and deformed in the void, as if it had turned into a mass of extremely rotten flesh
"I want to kill you, kill you, so that I can get eternal life, kill you—"

The fangs stick out from the sharp mouth of the Chilong Yaoxian, and the sharp claws fly towards the eternal life. At this moment, all the bones, flesh and feathers on his body turned into blood red, thick blood red The sè flame was burning on his body, as if it was going to burn everything in this world

Tang Meng stepped on the void, and his figure turned into an irregular curve, constantly dodging the attacks of the Red Dragon Demon Immortal. No matter the sharp claws, sharp mouth, single horn, thunder, net, wings, blood, wind, could not contaminate Tang Meng's body. Tang Meng, who is looking at A Tong, is like a green lotus fairy in the sky at this moment, washing and not staining the slightest dust

The Chilong Yaoxian continued to let out unknown sharp and strange roars, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch Tang Meng's body. Although the Chilong Yaoxian's Dao Heart was destroyed at this moment, the person who came from The experience of the Yaoxian in the Venerable Realm is still correct. After all, it was Tang Meng who broke his Dao heart, so the current Tang Meng is actually his heart demon, and as long as he kills Tang Meng, it is tantamount to breaking his heart. The heart demon, which makes up for the Dao heart, can naturally recover, and maybe it can be further improved by chance.

However, he hit the right note, but chose the wrong target

Tang Meng kept dodging, but the bloody light above the body of the Chilong Yaoxian was burning more and more intensely, that red color, like the flame condensed after burning thousands of blood seas, was magnificent and fascinating , but it means the boundless darkness
Finally, Tang Meng stopped hiding and looked at the Red Dragon Demon Immortal who was charging fiercely with his claws raised in the air. Tang Meng smiled coldly, and then raised his right hand high, with his five fingers raised into a knife, and pointed towards it. The blood-colored thunderbird that the Red Dragon Fairy transformed into waved gently, as if fanning away a breeze in front of his eyes.

Killed the fairy with one palm

There was silence in the void, a faint mist of blood drifted away, only a piece of golden rain fell slowly in the void...

The golden withered leaves fluttered quietly in the breeze and danced to a beautiful melody. Under the rising sun, they shone with a faint luster, imbuing the entire void with a trace of peace.

Suddenly, a jade-white palm appeared under the dead leaves. The golden dead leaves swayed in the wind and gently landed on the palm of the hand. The palm slowly lifted up. Finally, the owner of the palm turned his attention to this On a strange fallen leaf, watching with curiosity and inquiry

(End of this chapter)

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