"Yaner..."
With a flick of his eyelids, Lord Meng Shan couldn't help but make a noise while looking at this once-for-a-time, familiar attire, but he quickly recovered, his expression was ruthless, and angrily said: "Yanhuang, what are you crazy about?" What are you doing like this ghost?"
Lifted his eyes and glanced at him lightly, Yanhuang milfies, but tenderly: "Why, don't you, Dongge, used to like Yan'er before? Why now..."
"It used to be before, you were a young girl before, but now it's just an old woman's ears, dressed like this, just like a monster, it's just a laughing stock!"
"Huh, Meng Haodong, you still have the face to mention this!"
With a cold complexion, Emperor Yan immediately yelled out angrily: "If I hadn't been invaded by the evil spirit of the underground palace when I was invading the Jiuyou Digong for you back then, how could you be affected by the bad luck of aging? You grieving person, I have paid so much for you. , But you only treated me as a dog and threw it away after you used it. Back then, you had a strong affection for me, sweet words, and said that you would take me to the holy mountain to share the longevity. As a result, I was not there, and you didn't see me for thousands of years. If I had not discovered Qingcheng a hundred years ago, I am afraid you would never see me again forever!"
Eyelids trembled lightly, and Meng Haodong glanced at his mouth with disdain: "I'm taking you? Shamelessly shameless. You dare to say that you approached me for other purposes? To put it bluntly, we are just a deal. You and I have been lingering for a while, and I also gave you the sacred mountain's ground-level exercises, and also helped to the eighth throne. Otherwise, without my secret help, you stinky lady can be accomplished in a group of evil spirits and evil spirits. A prince? Don't be foolish about dreams!"
"But I want more than all of this, you said you would take me to the holy mountain!"
"Although you were the number one beauty in the sanctuary back then, the holy mountain is based on descent. How can you be qualified to enter the mountain from a humble background?"
"Then you promised me back then?"
"Are you serious about the bedside? Yan'er, before I knew you, you weren't such a naive person, right!"
With a sneer, Meng Haodong didn't care at all, raised his head and said: "I am the successor of the Sixth Sacred Mountain, how can I ruin my future for a woman? Tell you the truth, even if your appearance has not faded, you still Beautiful, don't even think about stepping into the gate of the holy mountain, huh!"
you
Gritting his teeth tightly, Yan Huang pointed at him, trembling with anger, even more ferocious, and the whole body darkened even more.
Meng Haodong glanced at her lightly, with disgust in his eyes, and scolded: "Look at what you are like now. People are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts, and they are disgusting."
"Also, what's going on?"
Immediately afterwards, Meng Haodong finally got into the topic, shed the ashes in his hand, and his anger was widened: "I don't care what evil you practice, but you have to explain this to me. Why these things were left with my son when he died. It's exactly the same there? Is my son's death also related to you?"
Staring at him tightly, Yin Hong sneered suddenly, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha... what do you think? Dong brother?"
"Really related to you?" With his fists clenched fiercely, Meng Haodong's eyes flushed with anger: "That's the only son of Laozi, you stinky lady, how cruel!"
With a grin, Yan Huang was even more weird: "Only son? Ha ha ha... It's all your own fault. You could have another son. Who made you so cruel back then, don't..."
Touched his stomach, Yanhuang even more.
"Hybrid blood, it is better not to have it!" The pupils stared, Meng Haodong understood what she meant, and suddenly roared.
The hand on her stomach was slightly stagnant, and Yan Huang smiled madly: "What a bastard bloodline, Lord Saint is so rare. In that case, you don't even cherish my flesh and blood, you can kill it yourself. Meng Xiaofeng is just you. My son, what else can I keep my mother? Hahaha..."
"You really killed my son?"
Eyelids trembled fiercely, Meng Haodong shouted, and immediately rushed forward: "Sick lady, go to death!"
Feng's eyebrows were raised, Yan Huangxiemei smiled, and with a wave of his robe, it turned into a puff of black smoke and floated out of the cave: "Meng Haodong, let's fight outside!"
"Stinky lady, don't run!"
Swish!
Two figures rushed out of the cave one after another, Yanhuang appeared, looked back and glanced, suddenly laughed, and turned around, but he saw a lot of black smoke rising around his body, and then there were two black flowers behind him. The black-faced Rakshasa of the lotus suddenly appeared in front of Meng Haodong, rushing straight into the sky, hundreds of feet high.
Saint giant
His pupils trembled slightly, and Meng Haodong wondered: "You actually broke through the saint? This is impossible. You have not been able to break through for thousands of years. It's just a short year. How can you achieve such an achievement? And, I give Your practice has no way to break through the saints at all!"
"Hahaha... Meng Haodong, I know you don’t want me to enter the sacred mountain, how can you give me the best exercises? It’s a pity that people are not as good as heaven. I can still find it in the imperial domain!"
"Huh, why are you proud? The stinky lady who just broke through the early stage of the saint, Lao Tzu is the peak of the saint!"
With a cold smile, Meng Haodong curled his lips in disdain, then flew up in the same air, and turned around, but when he saw a flash of thunder, he suddenly appeared around him with a raging King Kong with twelve divine swords, a hundred feet of thunder. , Majestic life experience, violent and ferocious! Just appearing, it has already caused the world to shake.
In an instant, two hundred-zhang figures faced each other far away, and King Kong's face to Raksha was on the verge of triggering!
Staring closely at the Thunder Armor giant, Yan Huang's eyes were a little tranced, as if recalling a lot of past events, but soon his eyes were fixed, and a crazier smile appeared again.
With a thought, the giant Raksha immediately rushed forward, and two black lotus flowers suddenly flew out from behind, turning into two big bloody mouths, biting hard at the diamond thunder body, as if swallowing the sky and the earth, evil charm and weird .
bump!
However, not waiting for the huge mouth to fall, but seeing a thunder glow flashing by, the two black qi was instantly dissipated into nothingness.
That King Kong held a thunder sword in one hand, with a fierce and majestic momentum, but he already broke the enemy with a single move. Meng Haodong, who was in the King Kong, looked at all of this, and his mouth swept across an arc of disdain.
Then, taking advantage of the victory, Meng Haodong immediately commanded King Kong to rush forward again, and his other hand also grabbed the second thunder sword behind him. The two thunder swords seemed to flash and thunder, and in a flash in front of Raksha, they drew seventy-two swords.
When the two giants crossed and crossed, they stopped and lagging again, but listening to the loud bang, the Rakshasa was already shattered in an instant, and the Emperor Yan staggered and fell to the ground, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of red blood. , His complexion was pale, but the veins and veins all over his body were severed, his internal organs were also severely injured, and his life was dying.
Tatata!
Withdrawing the Holy Body in the same way, Meng Haodong lightly stepped on his feet and came to her with endless hatred on his face.
Immediately afterwards, he strode forward, grabbed Yanhuang by the neck, lifted her up high, and yelled: "Smelly lady, dare to kill my son, I want you to bury my son!"
With a grin, Yan Huang had no sorrow or joy, let alone the slightest fear, just sneered, like a devil, staring at the mediocre people in the world, waiting for the opportunity to pull them to the region together.
"Why, are you not afraid of death?"
Seeing her like this, Meng Haodong raised his brows, but showed a wicked smile: "Since you are not afraid of death, I will not let you die. But I will let you know what is better than death, hahaha..."
Still not speaking, Yan Huang's face was full of mockery.
Feeling a little strange, Meng Haodong looked confused: "It seems that you girl is really crazy, do you think I can't bear it, or can't it?"
"I can't bear it? You hard-hearted person, what can't bear it? Hahaha..."
I couldn't help but sneered, Yan Huang looked at him contemptuously: "I am laughing at you. If I want to make my life worse than death, I can't do it!"
"What did you say?"
"I mean, for a person who is dying, how can you make him worse than death? Hahaha..." He laughed up to the sky again, with endless joy and misery in the laughter.
Meng Haodong was strange in his heart, but when he looked down, he saw that the turbulent black energy was already permeating Yanhuang, especially her legs, which had been completely swallowed and turned into powder. And this trend is intensifying, constantly devouring her body.
"This... what is going on?"
"Brother Dong!"
Without answering his question, Yan Huang just glanced at him mockingly: "I have already felt that this is the end of the game, so I made a desperate fight against you. For so many years of grief and anger, it is also great to vent before death. It’s just that you don’t have this chance. You... will never know who the real murderer is, hahaha..."
What
Unexpectedly, Meng Haodong pinched her neck and shouted: "You said my son was not your hand? Who is that? Tell me!"
Without speaking, Yan Huang just closed his eyes lightly, without saying a word, letting the endless shadow swallow it.
Just before disappearing, the corner of her mouth couldn't help showing a wry smile, lamenting again and again.
Butler Zhuo, that's amazing, everyone is talking to you. I should have thought that the Demon Sovereign Technique was related to Meng Xiaofeng's death, and that Qingcheng's disappearance that day was probably yours.
It's a pity that I am deeply trapped in the desire of the imperial realm cultivation method, and I can't care about anything.
Looking back now, you are the only winner among all of them, and you have easily taken charge of the imperial domain. We are all trapped in the exercises, no matter how hard we can extricate ourselves.
What a deep scheming, what a strong layout!
It's just that people are about to die, and their words are good. I don't plan to spread this harmful exercise. Just like you lent it to us, I will disappoint you.
After all, for me, although I hate him, I have loved him, but he doesn’t know it, ha ha ha...
"Yanhuang, you fucking tell me clearly, who is the death of my son, tell me!" Meng Haodong roared, roaring again and again.
Emperor Yan glanced at him last, but closed his eyes with nodding.
I won't tell you, I won't let you avenge another woman's son, this is my last selfishness, sorry.
"Yanhuang, goodbye forever!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a familiar secret word spread into Yan Huang's ears...