Chapter 349

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
"As long as you beg me, kneel down and beg me, if I'm in a good mood, I'll tell you."

Chen Tang sneered.

Nanmen Feng was angry. At the moment, he didn't understand. This guy was clearly playing with him.

"You forced me!"

"Ha ha, it's so easy to get angry!"

Chen Tang said with a careless smile. Many ethereal immortal sect disciples behind him also laughed one after another. Looking at Nanmen Feng was like looking at a clown.

The ice field was shrouded in an instant. At the same time, the fingers of Nanmen Maple were a little empty, and a curved moon was suspended above the head. Under the silver light, Nanmen Maple was like a god of war under the moon.

This is not over, I saw the South Gate Maple whisper.

"The ninth change and the third change of gods and demons!"

In an instant, his skin appeared golden red, giving people an extremely shocking feeling of oppression.

All cards are played, but it's done in the blink of an eye.

Kill!

Step by step, the South Gate Maple appeared directly in front of Chen Tang, and the Ruyi stick was cut down with dazzling light.

Everyone was surprised because Nanmen Maple was too fast.

However, Chen Tang is not an ordinary nine strong person in rongtianjing. He is a gifted disciple of the ethereal immortal sect. Although he was surprised at the speed of Nanmen maple, he was not in any panic. He turned his hand, took out a magic knife and welcomed him.

Boom!

The collision erupted into a majestic wave, which made the people around couldn't help retreating. Immediately after that, they saw that Chen Tang was hit and retreated, and their faces were pale.

"What a powerful force!"

"Is this boy cultivating martial arts?"

"It's better than the body refining martial arts of our Bahuang sect!"

The people spoke one after another, with a look of horror in their eyes.

It is beyond everyone's imagination that a triple of rongtianjing can retreat from the nine of rongtianjing with one blow. After all, the gap between the two is like a gap, which is difficult to cross.

Chen Tang's face was a little gloomy. He thought that he had suffered a dark loss and was shocked back in front of so many people. His face only felt hot pain, which was a humiliation to him.

"Don't do anything. Let me teach the boy a lesson."

Chen Tang said without looking back. The ethereal immortal sect disciples behind him nodded one after another.

Chen Tang just made a random attack, did not use all his strength, and did not even release his strength in the field. People were not worried about his safety at all.

"Fire field!"

Chen Tang gave a low cry. He stamped his feet on the ground, and a circle of flames spread around. In a blink, he shrouded the field of Nanmen maple.

Nanmen Maple obviously felt that the ice field was slightly suppressed, but the lower martial arts field of Tianjie was not affected.

Nanmen Feng looked at Chen Tang with an expressionless face, took one step, crossed a distance of tens of feet like a ghost, directly appeared behind each other, and the Ruyi stick chopped down again.

I saw the smooth flow of Ruyi staff, giving people a heavy and irresistible feeling.

It is the lower martial arts of the earth level: eight wasteland dragon elephant staff.

Before, Nanmen Maple was just a simple blow without using any martial arts. Now with the use of martial arts, its power has more than doubled.

Chen Tang's face changed slightly. He turned around and cut it with the same knife. The blade was burning with flames, as if he wanted to split the space.

Boom!

The two collide again.

Chen Tang's figure flew out and his feet left deep dents on the ground to stop the backward trend. When he raised his head, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"What, elder martial brother Chen can't take a move!"

"How can this boy be so strong!"

"Elder martial brother Chen is a nine strong man in Rongtian territory. How can he even be a three strong boy in Rongtian territory?"

"The boy is a little strange."

Everyone was stunned. The strength of Nanmen Maple really deeply shocked their mind.

In fact, where would they know that the power of Nanmen Maple has reached a terrible level with the blessing of the lower level martial arts Yanyue Jue and the nine changes of gods and demons.

Of course, this was due to the golden fruit he had eaten before, which made his magic nine change body martial arts cultivation to the third change, greatly enhanced his strength, and even increased his speed a lot.

If the strength is strong enough but the speed is not fast enough, it is like a heavy monster. The enemy can easily dodge. This is why Chen Tang didn't dodge before.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but the speed of Nanmen maple is too fast, and it's bound by the power of the ice field and the lower martial arts field of Tianjie. He can't dodge.

Only hard connection!

Of course, Chen Tang also has his own confidence, but he underestimated the strength of Nanmen maple, which hurt him.

"Now you can tell me the whereabouts of Bai Yimeng!"

Nanmen Feng stared at Chen Tang coldly and said in a deep voice. His voice was like a demon from hell, which made people shudder.

"Hum, you take my move!"

Chen Tang snorted coldly, and a murderous intention appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

Before entering the tomb, he received a reminder from elder martial brother Zhao. If he meets Nanmen maple, he must not miss it and promise many benefits.

Elder martial brother Zhao was naturally the handsome man Zhao Feilong who followed Bai Yimeng in Shenzong!

"Elder martial brother Zhao has been pursuing Bai Yimeng for a long time. The benefits he promised are too tempting for me. I can't refuse this magical skill."

Chen Tang's heart was burning. When he thought of the magic power, the killing intention in his eyes was more intense.

"Kill!"

With a flash of body shape, the knife light shines in the air, like a dream, and instantly envelops the South Gate maple in it.

"This is elder martial brother Chen's lower martial arts phantom knife!"

"The phantom knife can not only affect the enemy's mind, but also has a powerful power. There is no doubt that the South Gate Maple will die under the phantom knife."

"Hey, hey, who made him the fiance of Yimeng fairy."

All the disciples of the ethereal immortal sect looked at this scene with a sneer. No one thought that Nanmen Maple could take this move. After all, the phantom knife was also in the forefront of the lower martial arts of the earth level.

Chen Tang practiced the phantom Sabre to the state of Dacheng. The strong in the same state is not his enemy at all.

Under the phantom knife, Nanmen Feng felt that he was distracted for a moment. Fortunately, his soul was strong and woke up in an instant. Even so, he was shocked.

Step by step, the figure disappears in place.

The phantom knife penetrates the remnant and falls on the earth behind. There is a deep crack in the earth.

"What, I ran away!"

Until now, many people found that the rebellion of Nanmen Maple was not his attack, but his strange body method like "blinking".

No matter how strong your attack is, you can't even touch the corners of each other's clothes. You can only make useless attacks.

Chen Tang's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that Nanmen Maple could come out of the phantom in an instant and dodge his attack.

How else?

But he was unwilling to let him admit defeat. After all, he was a strong man in the nine levels of the melting heaven. He also called the wind and rain in the ethereal immortal sect and was sought after by all.

Bow down and admit defeat to a boy who melts the triple heaven realm. He can't do it!

"I ask again, the whereabouts of Bai Yimeng!"

South Gate Maple cold road.

"Presumptuous, but we have so many people here. Are you afraid you can't do it!"

"Arrogance, when we have a vague idea of what immortal sect is."

"Kill him!"

The disciples of the ethereal immortal sect shouted one after another, and some people took out the magic soldiers and looked coldly at the wolf demon.

The maple in the south gate looked cold.

The next moment, everyone's face changed.

With a wave of the maple at the south gate, thousands of inscriptions shone out, dazzling the world in the blink of an eye.

More importantly, people feel a strong and terrible smell of Yuan force fluctuation from this inscription.

The power of an inscription is ignored.

But there are hundreds or even tens of thousands of inscriptions, including many silver and three-star inscriptions, which shocked everyone present and didn't change much.

There was fear in the eyes of Nanmen maple.

No one can guarantee to survive the explosion of so many inscriptions.

Even the disciples of the eight wasteland sect and the heavenly sect retreated one after another as their faces changed.

"Where did the boy get so many inscriptions?"

"It's terrible. Once it explodes, I don't even have the courage to resist."

"I'm afraid even the strong in huatianjing have to avoid the edge."

"This is his real killing move!"

The disciples of the ethereal immortal sect looked at Chen Tang nervously. Chen Tang's face was also ugly. So many people's life and death were all between his thoughts, and he didn't want to die.

"Three days ago, the last time I saw fairy Yimeng was thousands of miles away from the southwest."

Chen Tang said reluctantly. This sentence almost jumped out of his teeth. After that, the whole person lost his sense of war and stared at Nanmen Maple with cold eyes.

Nanmen Feng smiled and put away many inscriptions.

These inscriptions were prepared when he entered the ten thousand demon tower. Later, in order to enter the God tomb, he also specially painted some, including nearly ten thousand.

Of course, most of them have only seven star and nine star inscriptions, and there are only hundreds of inscriptions above ten stars.

Even so, once all the inscriptions were exploded, nanmenfeng believed that he could instantly blow up the bones of these ethereal immortal sect disciples.

"But to remind you, Yimeng fairy is the woman that elder martial brother Zhao Feilong likes."

Chen Tang's eyes flickered and said coldly.

"Thank you!"

Nanmen Feng sneered, put away the ice field, rode the White Wolf and left leisurely, leaving everyone staring silently.

Who would have thought that hundreds of disciples of the ethereal Xianzong were suppressed by a triple disciple of the Shenzong rongtianjing and had to submit!

Anyway, in this war, Nanmen Maple also raised a small reputation in the God tomb.

How did the next three compete for the cave? Nanmenfeng didn't bother to pay attention and ran straight to the southwest.

As for Zhao Feilong in Chentang's mouth, Nanmen Feng didn't care if he wanted to follow.

"Whether he is a dragon or a worm, if he dares to move his mind on my woman, that is to die!"

The distance of thousands of miles is just more than an hour. It's still that Nanmen Maple doesn't hurry at full speed, otherwise it will be faster.

After arriving here, nanmenfeng found nothing but the looted abandoned palace.

"In which direction will they leave?"

In the South Gate Maple path, his eyes scanned the West and North. Naturally, it was impossible in the East. It was towards the periphery. Finally, the South Gate Maple stopped his eyes in the West.

Walking towards the west, although there is some deviation from going deep into the inner circle, it is indeed the direction that Bai Yimeng and others are likely to leave.

Without too much stop, nanmenfeng caught up along the road.

After a long journey, the maple in the South Gate didn't even see a ghost, even the cave and palace.