Fishing in Douba

"A bunch of scumbags, what are you doing looking at me like this? Why don't you leave quickly, do you want me to give you a ride?" The eldest brother said with a bit of majesty, squinting at the crowd;

"My lord? It calls itself my lord? And it can talk... My God! Could it be a level [-] monster?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Ding and the others suddenly gasped, their faces were shocked, and they couldn't help but back away. A Douhuang-level magical beast, to kill them, only needs to blow one breath.

At this moment, only Xiao Yan and Xiao Li are calmer, Xiao Yan has Yao Lao on his body, and can see some clues, but Xiao Li has seen the second child before, and the fear in his heart is obviously not as strong as the others.

"This chicken is very strong. If you fight...you may not be the opponent," Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind.

Xiao Yan's face twitched, he couldn't even deal with a chicken next to his third brother?

"I feel a very powerful flame in its body," Xiao Yan said after taking a deep breath;

Yao Lao also felt it, and was shocked.

Xiao Ding and the others hesitated for a while before planning to retreat. If they disobeyed a sixth-level monster, they would probably suffer no fruit. Moreover, this monster was guarding here to protect Xiao Meng and not allow anyone to disturb Xiao Meng. practice.

"Hi! Do you remember me?" At this moment, Xiao Li stepped forward and waved his hand to greet the eldest child.

"What about your green onion?" The eldest child rolled his eyes and said;

Xiao Li's smile suddenly froze on his face.

"As expected of Xiao Meng's demonic beast, this virtue... is simply carved out of the same mold." Everyone thought in this way;

"I'm Xiao Meng's second brother, you saved me in the Tagore Desert, do you remember?" Xiao Li said with a sneer;

"Oh! So it's you!" the eldest child said in a neutral tone;

Xiao Li said in embarrassment, "We are here to find Xiao Meng, what about the others? Are they practicing?"

"The boss is in a life-and-death battle with a fighting saint right now, so I don't have time to pay attention to you," the second eldest said lightly;

people; "..."

They were extremely convinced that this was definitely Xiao Meng's monster.

Chapter 122 Cultivating the "Sutra of Immortality"

in the cave.

More than ten days have passed, Xiao Meng is still fighting with Emperor Huntian, and the two have already killed to the point of insanity, to the point of madness, and they are attacking violently, wanting to suppress and kill each other.

In fact, from the very beginning of the battle, Emperor Huntian knew that he had become someone else's sharpening stone. When he thought of this, he was furious. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?

He wanted to blew himself up, destroyed his will, and died with Xiao Meng, but he found that he couldn't blew himself up at all, and Xiao Meng couldn't kill him, because once Xiao Meng's attack could kill him , the confinement in his body will be reduced by one layer, and his strength will naturally increase.

Even if he didn't resist, it would be very difficult for Xiao Meng to kill him. He would only be abused and beaten violently. This was beyond his tolerance, so he always wanted to find a chance to kill Xiao Meng during the battle.

Of course, it was not his style to allow others to slaughter him, but seeing Xiao Meng's soul power growing, he wanted to blow himself up and die.

Now, since the other party won't let him die, he will fight desperately, so he forcibly endures Xiao Meng's attacks again and again, and also tears Xiao Meng's soul sea, trying to leave indelible damage to Xiao Meng, even It was to kill him.

Xiao Meng naturally understood that the intention of the system to imprison the will of Emperor Huntian in his mind was to let him use it to sharpen his own soul, and thus start the cultivation of the "Sutra of Immortality".

Although he secretly scolded the dog system for cheating, he didn't have much opinion on this matter. Instead, he killed more and more vigorously. As long as he could improve his strength, he could bear no matter how much pain he suffered.

Moreover, ever since he knew about the existence of Qiong Leng and the mysterious traveler of the Yunlan Sect, he was very afraid that one day he would lose his relatives because of insufficient strength, so he felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and wanted to desperately Improve strength.

The short-term pain can be tolerated, but if the feared thing in his heart really happens, then what if he becomes stronger in the future?Even if one day he could be strong enough to resurrect the dead, what if they were beaten to death, how would they be resurrected?

Even if one day he can be strong enough to turn the river of fate around and change their fate, when will he have to wait?Thousands of years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years?

The key is, can he be strong enough to resurrect the dead and turn the river of fate around?What if it is not possible?Besides, even if he could, he would have to endure endless years of loneliness, right?

Therefore, he does not want to let this happen, and he will not let this happen. Therefore, in order to improve his strength, he can desperately fight and gamble with his life.

Otherwise, who would have endured hellish torture to use different fires to conjoin?Who would endure great pain while simultaneously taking four Yunshen Pills to boost their soul power?

Xiao Meng roared furiously and went all out, his spirit transformed into various attacks, confronting the Emperor Huntian.

Emperor Hun Tian is indeed the most powerful person in the Dou Qi Continent. With every gesture, he has great power. The light in his right hand is shining, and the gorgeous purple light rises into the sky, where it transforms into a spear, which is dazzling.

Boom!

Then, he took turns and slammed towards Xiao Meng's sea of ​​souls.

when! "

Xiao Meng turned his soul into a thick iron cable and a huge shield, he desperately blocked the spear with the shield, sparks flew everywhere, and then wrapped the iron cable towards the body of Emperor Huntian, trying to restrain the speed of Emperor Huntian.

However, the Emperor Huntian let out a furious roar, shattering the shield and breaking the iron chain. The thick spear instantly smashed into the purple sea of ​​souls, but a purple tower rose slowly from the sea of ​​souls, shattering the power of the spear. All resisted down.

"Emperor Huntian, you can't do it! Can you be stronger?" Xiao Meng yelled, the purple soul sea glowed, and a black tiger rushed out from it, opening its mouth to bite the Emperor Huntian.

"roll!"

Hun Tiandi's fingers glowed, and he raised his hand to make a huge palm print, which immediately wiped out the black tiger. Then his body shook violently, and the destructive light burst out, shattering the purple pagoda suspended in the sea of ​​souls. , making Xiao Meng vomit blood.

Xiao Meng stood up to resist, and the true energy in his body flowed into his mind continuously. In fact, he and Emperor Hun Tiandi had been fighting for more than two days. From no resistance, to being able to stop, and then to contending.

three days later.

"when!"

Xiao Meng's soul turned into a big hammer and struck it like a sword, hitting Emperor Huntian staggering backwards, and was finally thrown flying.

Now, Emperor Huntian's current body is no longer his opponent, so the confinement in Emperor Huntian's body has been reduced by one layer, and his strength has increased sharply.