Chapter 134: Like a God Like a Demon

No way!

Why, why hasn't he exhausted yet!?

Xiao Aijiu watched Jin Wu swallow all the flames and fragments of consciousness in one gulp, still full of energy, the divine light lingering between the hairs became more and more dazzling, and the expectation in his eyes gradually turned into sluggishness.

This situation and this scene have penetrated the common sense that is regarded as the truth, and I don't know how many people, at this moment, the three views exploded, and the Dao heart trembled uncontrollably.

"Commander, do you want to do it?"

More than 100 people in the Dead Leaf Adventure Group were waiting for the opportunity to move, and at this time, seeing that the negative creatures in front of them were dead, the body of consciousness fluctuated slightly, and they couldn't help but attack.

"Do it?"

"Who told you that this man must be the child of trials? Our target is the Children of Trials, not this monster, withdraw! ”

Xiao Aijiu's brows trembled slightly, knowing that he was definitely not the opponent of the Golden Crow, even if he added the adventurers around him.

"Uh......"

Everyone looked at each other, stunned, but no one jumped out to refute Xiao Aijiu, everyone knew that the head of the regiment was cowardly, and he found himself under the stairs, so there was no need to demolish it.

Withdraw it, anyway, it's not that they want to be promoted to the title, and they don't dare to ask for an S-level rating.

Those who know the times are Junjie, and they can cultivate to the Divine Hidden Realm, there are really few fools, and almost all of them made the same choice as Xiao Aijiu, and turned around and retreated in silence.

"Come when you want, leave when you want?"

The golden crow wings were encircled, turning into a round of scorching sun, and Yan Xing stepped out of the golden flames in the sky, looking around with a smile on his face.

"I started the nightmare trial, you came uninvited, I can understand the thoughts of wanting a piece of the pie, but as far as I can see, your ambitions are not small!"

"You want to kill me and take my identity as the Child of Trials?"

The sound waves were mighty, and gravity shook the void, spreading the words of Yan Xing word for word, forcibly pouring them into everyone's ears.

Ahem!

Jiong Cheng sensed the strange aura emanating from Xiao Aijiu's body, and took two steps back with some embarrassment, just now this person was not the son of trials, and when he turned around, he personally admitted it, and his face crackled.

"Leader, let's just say, is there a possibility that this monster is pretending to be the child of trials?"

The king humiliated the ministers to death, Jiong Cheng looked resolute, and said sternly, finally hugged a thigh, don't lick it at this time, when will you stay?

"Get out!"

Xiao Aijiu's expression was gloomy, and he glanced around coldly, here, this is the feeling, just like those people in the Holy Land, they must be mocking me in their hearts at this time, right?

"Bastard, do you really think we're scared of you!?"

A monk with an angry look on his face, stepped onto the void, his body expanded and stretched wildly, turning into a giant tiger with blue fur, with three heads, six legs and nine tails, and his body was fluttering in the wind and snow, the cold air was cold, and the breath was fierce and abnormal.

Or because the consciousness is mutually reinforcing, this person already felt that Jin Crow was an eyesore, and now he still wanted to prevent him from leaving, and he suddenly exploded.

"Fellow Daoists, everyone is here to seek opportunities for benefits, and in the future, if you look down in the void and don't look up, why do you have to make such a fuss? Take a step back, and when nothing happens, you just leave. ”

There are self-righteous "peacemakers" who stand up and stand on the moral high ground, pointing fingers and blaming everything for their aggressiveness.

"Yes, yes, yes, Daoyou, everyone has hidden their identities, no one knows who is who, maybe, in the material world, it is still a family, and it is really not enough to be wiped out."

The Golden Crow was furious, and millions of corpses were ambushed, and the strength of those negative creatures was not weak, and many of them were able to resist the power of the consciousness of the Shenzang monks, and their methods were extremely strange.

But such a group of monster armies who are not afraid of death were slaughtered in a matter of moments, and to say a word from their hearts, they were really a little afraid.

"Hehe, family? I don't remember that you are such a big boy! ”

"You, you ......"

Yan Xing's face was sarcastic, his eyes looked around, and the tyrannical aura that lingered around him was extremely oppressive, and only a few people dared to look at him.

"A group of guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, the hypocrisy is extreme, if my strength is a little insufficient, I have already been dismantled by you at this time, right?"

"If you can beat it, you will kill, if you can't beat it, you want to get out of it, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world? Escape, as long as you are still in the world of Fuyu, all of you will die! ”

What a fanatic!

Xiao Aijiu's expression is complicated, this kind of high-spirited, invincible and completely fearless momentum is really enviable.

This is a trait that only the strongest people have.

This son, the future achievements are limitless.

Before the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, and they slowly turned to look at the sky, and their eyes gradually showed a fierce color.

Having said that, if they retreat again and again, then their hearts will be exhausted, and they will even face the torture of this person's inner demons in the future breakthrough, so what kind of Tao do they cultivate? What kind of supernatural powers do you practice?

Painstakingly, going through all the hardships, and going through this path of cultivation, in order to be at ease, sometimes, a breath of depression can really suffocate people.

It's a big deal, the ontological consciousness is hit hard, and after cultivation, it costs the price to recast the body of consciousness, and ten years later, he will be a good man again.

You can't be so bullied!

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"Hahaha!"

"In that case, let's fight! Today, either you die or I die! ”

Kill –

"Hehe, that's a bit presentable."

Yan Xing grinned, showing his white teeth, and in the face of the charge of tens of thousands of Shenzang monks, he was still light.

Whining!

The yin wind howled, the gods and demons whispered, and the body of Yan Xing's consciousness bloomed with scarlet blood light, spreading out thousands of miles in a radius, sparkling, like a sea of blood.

There are shadows of gods and demons towering in the boundless sea of blood, and they open their eyes fiercely, indifferently and fiercely, stepping into the void, fighting with tens of thousands of enemies.

The roar was everywhere, the aftermath of destruction was raging and agitated, every moment, the conscious body was cut off, and the shadow of the gods and demons also suffered casualties, but the sea of blood seemed to be endless, and the shadow of the gods and demons that could give birth to a perfect state between breaths was inexhaustible, and the killing was endless.

"This, this...... It's another kind of consciousness incarnation, no, it's even more terrifying than that golden crow, what kind of monster is this guy!? ”

Is this still the power of the Divine Hidden Realm? This is not the case in Vientiane!

The battle in the sea of blood continued, and the more everyone fought, the more frightened they became, until they showed a look of horror and were killed by the shadow of gods and demons.

Suddenly, the sea of blood began to shrink wildly, turning into a blood ball and twisting and twisting, and everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief when they saw this, thinking that the monster was finally exhausted.

But before he could rejoice, the scarlet blood ball exploded and turned into an endless purgatory, suppressing thousands of time and space, and thousands of torture instruments were suspended in the hell, shining with cold light.

Ding Lingchang!

Jin Ge struck, the sharp qi shone in all directions of the heavens and the earth, these divine weapons seemed to be eternal life, evolving the art of attack on their own, between breaths, blood rain stumps sprinkled into the sky, wailing all over the field.

The infernal purgatory shattered, the instruments of torture dissipated, and from the deepest part of hell, stepped out of the giant, naked and muscular, eyes like the sun and the moon, holding a giant axe, and slashing down.

Open the world, and the heads are rolling.

Roar Roar Roar –

The giant roared in the sky, and the divine light behind his head converged, turning into a wheel of fate, towering and shining in the sky.

Every ray of light can penetrate a sacred monk, and the body of consciousness disintegrates and collapses uncontrollably.

"Monster, monster, you're not human, you're not human......"

Whoa!

The blood rain poured down, the corpses piled up everywhere, and the nine mourners were exhausted, withdrawing from the transformation, standing on top of the mountain of corpses, his face was pale and trembling like chaff, and his mouth was unconsciously muttering.

Dead, all dead.

"I, I remember, it was you!"

Looking at Yan Xing who was walking in steps, Xiao Aijiu's figure suddenly froze, a glimmer of divine light flashed in his eyes, and faintly, the monster in front of him coincided with the figure of a model lake in his memory.

Flying Immortal Cave Heaven, Qiyao Ring Competition.

When Yan Xing appeared, he had already fought with Wang Bao'er at that time, so he didn't see Yan Xing show his might, and his impression of his appearance still came from the description of his classmates afterwards, but he was so distraught because of the fiasco that he didn't care.

"Flying Immortals, Flying Immortals again!"

"Ahhh

Yan Xing slowly slapped down with a palm, crushing the crazy and filial piety of the owl into a pile of mud.

Like a god and a demon, he slaughtered tens of thousands of gods with his own strength.