Nine suns stepping on the sky

"See the City Lord!" Ou Ningfu fell far away, saluted tremblingly, his face was pale.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Meng Zhuo turned around to look, lowered his voice and growled, but his expression became more ferocious.

Ou Ningfu's body froze immediately.

"Father, this matter is caused by the son and has nothing to do with the teacher."

Menghou didn't dare to hide anything, and honestly told the whole story of what happened just now.Yu Luo, seeing his father's uncertain face, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Father, what is the background of that man just now?"

Meng Zhuo looked up suddenly, his eyes were cold and piercing, "If you are not the son of this king, I will kill you with my own hands! From now on, forget about everything today, and never mention it to anyone, understand No!"

Although Menghou had already guessed, but at this moment when he heard the words, he still couldn't help but feel a surge of horror in his heart, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly lowered his head to answer.

To be able to scare my father so much, there must be an extremely terrifying secret hidden in this person!But before, he actually wanted to capture this person and take his blood... Thinking of this, Menghou's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Seeing that Aizi understood the danger, Meng Zhuo took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, but at this moment, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked up at Kuisawa.

Under the sky, a big crack suddenly opened, billowing black devilish energy gushed out like a river breaking a dike, and condensed into a large cloud of devil!

A figure in a king's suit walked out of the crack, and every step he took, there was a demonic energy gathered under his feet to form a black lotus. Every step he walked, the blossoming lotus blossomed, full of endless mystery!The domineering demonic aura erupted overwhelmingly at this moment!

"Huangji Yuce!" Meng Zhuo's eyes were indifferent, his back was straight, and a powerful aura erupted from his body without showing any weakness.

call--

call--

When the power of the two god kings collided, it immediately aroused a strong wind that filled the sky, flying sand and rocks, and unleashing a mighty coercion!

"Sacred King Mengzhuo, I have no intention of embarrassing you by coming here today! Just tell me where the cultivator who was here just now is now, and I will leave immediately!" Huangji Yuce said lightly, but in his calm voice, there was Infinite majesty, awe-inspiring!

Meng Zhuo narrowed his eyes, obviously he might have misunderstood what he meant, he sneered, and said: "No one made a move in my Black Ze City just now, King Emperor Huangji please come back!"

Huangji Yuce frowned, but soon relaxed, "Since King Mengzhuo is unwilling to help, I have no choice but to search for it myself.

He raised his hand and opened his five fingers, strands of magic light immediately overflowed from his fingertips, gathered into clusters on the palm, exuding the power of swallowing and sucking, and some kind of faint breath permeating the space quickly gathered towards his hands.

Meng Zhuo's face changed slightly, he paused for a moment, let out a heavy cold snort, and waved his sleeves forward.

Rumbling--

A turbulent wave suddenly rose in nothingness, turning into a raging sea, erasing everything left behind.

Caught off guard, Huangji Yuce didn't have time to react, and could only watch helplessly as the faintly detectable aura was completely dispelled.He raised his head suddenly, and the terrifying aura erupted, and countless ghosts suddenly appeared above his head, screaming up to the sky!

"Meng Zhuo, do you want to be my enemy?" The voice filled with endless anger turned into rolling thunder, echoing wildly in this space.

"Huangji Yuce, is it possible that this king is afraid that you will fail?" Meng Zhuo's voice was cold, and his eyes were stern. It was obvious that Mo Yu was the one Huangji Yuce was looking for. Even entering the Yellow River cannot be washed away.

He cursed secretly, and finally couldn't help but growl in a low voice, "You want to kill yourself, but don't get me involved!"

The two great kings confronted each other from a distance, their coercion was as terrifying as a mountain, covering the entire space... The situation was about to explode!

Huangji Yuce frowned, vaguely guessing something from Meng Zhuo's performance, but couldn't help but feel even more angry.

"It's really ridiculous to be frightened by a junior in the majestic king rank! This king will write down this matter, and there will be time to ask for it back in the future!"

The icy voice was still echoing in the air, he had already turned and tore apart the space, stepping into it.

"Scared?" Meng Zhuo showed a cold face, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "How can such aura be faked! A lifeless thing dares to have evil thoughts on the reincarnated body of an adult. If this matter did not involve this king, I will stare wide-eyed to see how you go to die!"

……

The figure of Huangji Yuce reappeared, already on the entire cultivation star, he lowered his head and looked down at the earth, with unwillingness gradually showing in his eyes.

He was only a little short, and he could find it. After devouring the cultivator who had the same power as him, his strength would definitely increase greatly, and the plan to break into the sea of ​​stars would be more certain.

But all these plans have come to nothing.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the ghastly murderous intent towards Mengzhuo, and said slowly, "Since you and I met, it was destined, and you will never escape! This king will wait for you to be exposed for the second time. Time is when you completely dissipate!"

……

The strange space seems to be infinite, and there is no end in sight. Countless ribbon-like auras flutter gently like spirituality.

A large tripod is floating in the air.

Yes, it is a big tripod.

Because it is outrageously big and beyond imagination, it can only be described with the simplest words.

Every side of the tripod is like a spreading mountain and river. The texture is a mountain, the stream is a river, and the breath is like a sea of ​​stars when it is silent.

The eight figures occupy one side in turn, sitting cross-legged around the cauldron, each of them is filled with some kind of invisible power, making the space blurred, making it impossible to see clearly.

But at this moment, the eight figures opened their eyes at the same time. Although they couldn't see the expressions on their faces, the flashes of light were enough to see the shock in their hearts.

"Deadly night!"

The voices of men or women, low or high, indifferent or harsh, sounded in the space at the same time, and they did not subside for a long time.

……

Mo Yu carried Li Zuyu who was in a coma, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was dignified.

Exile in Xinghai deserves to have a rich heaven and earth energy comparable to ancient times. Even though the path of cultivation is more dangerous, the number of high-level monks born still far exceeds that of the outside world!

With his current cultivation methods, it is enough to easily crush any god-king monks, but facing the god-king rank, there is still only the only way to force him with a dead night... and exile Xinghai, the god-king rank monks are definitely not in the minority !

Although he succeeded in scaring off Meng Zhuo, the lord of Black Ze City, today, it is not a long-term solution after all.

Then, the only option left to make his strength skyrocket again... Thoroughly refining the Black Dragon Spear!

If he can fully grasp this king-level artifact, he will have the confidence to fight even against the god-king cultivator!

With a flash in his eyes, Mo Yu's direction suddenly changed and he flew towards another place.

Chuanxiao Peak has been exposed, it is troublesome, the most urgent thing right now is to change a place to stay.