"Who are you?"

Meng Chong held the knife in his hand, and the whole person was golden and bright, like a god.

The four attackers, without saying a word, attacked and killed from four directions together.

With tacit understanding, as soon as he made a move, he sealed any dodge space for Meng Chong, and there was no room to avoid it except for resisting the attack.

Rumble!

Meng Chong's Great Sun God was annihilated, surrounded by wind and thunder, and in an instant, he turned into an eighteen-zhang little giant, and the long knife in his hand also turned into a giant knife in an instant.

Rumble!

The intention of the hidden knife was used, and the mountain was turned into a long knife, which swept towards the four attackers from all directions.

Meng Chong, who was like a god, was covered with golden armor on his body, and his divine waves were rolling, but the four attackers were all at the peak of the True King Tianzun, and their strength was not weak.

"Heavenly God Meng Chong, I see!"

One sneered.

"Kill him!"

The furious attack still bombarded from all directions, sealing the way to retreat and not giving Meng Chong a chance to escape!

Bang!

The powerful attack hit Meng Chong's body, and the divine waves were agitated, turning away the terrifying attack power, and inside the divine waves, it was covered with a layer of golden armor.

Although his body was shaken by the bombardment, it did not hurt Meng Chong in the slightest.

"Let's see how you kill me!"

Meng Chong picked up his left hand and annihilated the Great Sun God in his hand, as if holding the Great Sun in his hand, he slammed into the attacker in front of him.

At this moment, he came out with all his supernatural powers, caught the attacker in front of him, and attacked frantically, as for the attacks of the other three, he relied on the immeasurable terrifying defense of the gods to resist.

Although every attack made his body shake, and the divine waves shook constantly, as if he would collapse at any time, but he finally resisted.

And in the face of Meng Chong's violent attack, the attacker was a little hurried and couldn't resist it.

Although he was the True King Tianzun, Meng Chong kept approaching him, as if he wanted to fight him hand-to-hand, and in the face of such a fierce attack, he was also a little flustered for a while.

Intuition told him that once he was approached by Meng Chong and entered the stage of physical combat, even if he was at the peak of the True King Tianzun, he would definitely die.

However, in order to prevent Meng Chong from taking the opportunity to escape, he couldn't get too far away, so he was very passive.

The other three attackers also had gloomy eyes, and Meng Chong's terrifying defense and strong body were beyond expectations.

Bang!

The three of them also went crazy and kept bombarding, but with every terrifying attack, there was a kind of bombardment into the waves, and under the ripples of the waves, the power was eliminated invisibly.

Although every time, Meng Chong's body shook and even stumbled a little, but he was never able to hurt the other party.

Rumble!

Meng Chong held the big sun in his hand, the sword was tornado and thunder, at this moment it was really like the power of the gods, and at a certain moment he suddenly pounced forward, and his body, which was originally like a little giant, suddenly returned to his true size.

This sudden change caught the attackers who were resisting Meng Chong's attack by surprise, and Meng Chong had already pounced.

"Not good!"

The crisis in his heart suddenly rose, and he hurriedly retreated.

Rumble!

Even so, Meng Chong's fist, as if holding a round of the Great Sun, grazed his arm, and in an instant, the arm clicked, and the bones broke!

Meng Chong was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, when suddenly his face changed slightly, and a cold light, slender and long, suddenly flew in.

An assailant with a fierce mask on his face and five leaves engraved on the mask suddenly appeared, and the slender blade in his hand stabbed at him.

Burst!

The slender and long cold light pierced into the divine waves, and even though the divine waves had no amount of power to remove half of the power of this blow, the thin blade still continued to pierce in.

Burst!

The golden armor in Shentao was also pierced with a small hole, and Meng Chong only felt a slight pain in his shoulder!

Hurt!

Bang!

The great sun threw out, and it exploded violently, and the furious blazing light shone out, forcing the fierce masked man back.

"Remember you!"

Meng Chong snorted coldly, stepped out, like a round of the sun, and disappeared into the sky in an instant!

The fierce masked man who made the last move, his strength was not comparable to that of an ordinary True King Tianzun peak martial artist, and Meng Chong felt the threat brought by the other party.

The slender blade, with its power to break through the defense, actually pierced his immeasurable divine waves, hurting him a little.

Although this injury was nothing, it also made Meng Chong realize that if he continued to fight, he was afraid that it would be dangerous, after all, he didn't know how many people would come from the other party.

So leave decisively!

"Chase!"

The fierce masked man was holding a slender blade and took the lead in chasing and killing, but Meng Chong's speed was extremely fast, but in an instant, he only saw a flash of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Meng Chong escaped, what should I do?"

"It is worthy of the god Meng Chong, he is too powerful, the strength of the physical body, he does not lose the artifact."

"The stronger and more demonic, the better, and the more turmoil it will cause if you kill him."

"Makes sense!"

Several members of the Heavenly Shadow were sighing and discussing at the moment.

"Continue to chase and kill Meng Chong, no matter what means, you only need him to die!"

Wuye Tiansha said coldly.

"Yes, sir!"

A group of heavenly and earthly shadows dispersed, and began to track Meng Chong's traces, deploying how to attack and kill Meng Chong.

As soon as Meng Chong entered the realm of the Nine Mountains, he was besieged and killed, and escaped with injuries, while in the area of Lingzun Mountain, a tiger, a Jiao and a toad, walked between the mountains and forests.

"Big brother, what should we do next?"

Yu Xiaolong looked at the red cat and said.

"You know the information given by Feng Yan Lao'er, right? This Spirit Venerable Mountain is the Mountain of Spirit Beasts, and that Spirit Beast King Feng Linghu is much stronger than Feng Yan Lao'er.

"So, the matter of the demon clan, let's not mention it for the time being, I, the Red Cat Demon King, can bend and stretch, and now that my strength is not as good as others, I naturally have to keep a low profile.

"The Wind Spirit Tiger Beast King is the power of my Tiger Clan, and he is here to meet the power of my Tiger Clan, so he is a little smarter."

The red cat said as she walked.

"Yes, big brother!"

Yu Xiaolong and Xiao Ha nodded.

How to act, how to win the trust wind spirit tiger beast king, how to occupy Lingzun Mountain in the end, and then create the demon clan and ascend to the throne of the demon king, it all depends on how the red cat plans.

Lingzun Mountain, a tiger roar spread in all directions, a colorful giant tiger, majestically walking on Lingzun Mountain.

Soon, the spirit beasts of Lingzun Mountain were all alarmed, and they looked at the three red cat beasts from outside, with a look of surprise.

With his three-inch incorruptible house, the red cat quickly fooled a group of spirit beasts, and gained a high status among the spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain.

From the mouths of these spirit beasts, he learned more information about the Wind Spirit Tiger, and soon the red cat found that the Wind Spirit Tiger was respected by few people because of its respectful status.

And on the contrary, the Wind Spirit Tiger seems to be a spirit beast king who likes to be touted, and after the red cat learned about it, he immediately had an idea.

As soon as we open our mouths, it is our Tiger Clan......

However, in ten days, the red cat came to the ancient forest of Lingzun Mountain and saw the Wind Spirit Tiger.

The Wind Spirit Tiger lying on the ground looked at the red cat with a confused expression at the moment, this spirit beast of the own clan, it seemed that something was not quite right.

That power is a little different from that of spirit animals.

However, I didn't think deeply, after all, there are many spirit beasts, even if they are also tiger clans, there are also some spirit beasts that will have special powers because of their bloodline.

The red cat man stood up, walking with a tiger and a tiger, wearing a large gold chain around his neck, carrying a treasure knife at his waist, followed by a jade Jiao and a toad.

Jiao and Toad, carrying a huge golden chair, followed the red cat step by step.

This scene stunned Feng Linghu.

Especially the red cat, standing and walking, carrying a long knife at the waist, that posture is quite powerful.

"Red cat, I've seen the tiger clan's powerful wind spirit brother!"

The red cat said with his two front paws clenched into fists.

Feng Linghu continued to be confused, and subconsciously stood up, "What did you call me?" ”

"I'm a great power of the Tiger Clan, Brother Feng Ling!"

As the red cat spoke, Yu Xiaolong and Xiaoha had already put down their chairs neatly.

"Brother Wind Spirit, please take a seat!"

The red cat said solemnly.

Before coming to fool the Wind Spirit Tiger, the red cat had already understood clearly, the entire Spirit Venerable Mountain, except for the Wind Spirit Tiger, counted him as only three tigers.

The other two tigers, in the eyes of the red cat, are both simple and easy to fool.

It is precisely because of this that the Wind Spirit Tiger, the king of spirit beasts, will not teach him a lesson at every turn.

After all, there are few tigers!

If you kill one, you'll have one less.

It is precisely because of this that the red cat has today's action.

As a cultural tiger, the red cat is confident that his strength at this stage is not as strong as the wind spirit tiger, but the wind spirit tiger does not have his own brain.

"Brother Fengling, you are mighty, unparalleled in the world, my tiger clan is powerful, naturally I have to sit on this throne, in order to show the wind of the tiger king, show your divine power to cover the world......"

The red cat slapped a series of sycophants, and the wind spirit tiger went from being stunned at the beginning, and in the end, the whole tiger was fluttering.

"Yes, yes, you're right!"

The more I listened, the more I felt that what this little tiger brother said was reasonable.

He is majestic and unparalleled, how can he lie on the ground?

Wouldn't it damage the power of the Tiger Clan?

Feng Linghu was in a good mood, walked to the golden chair, shrunk his body, and lay down on the chair.

When the red cat looked at it, he secretly said in his heart Sure enough, this wind spirit tiger is not very good at braining, what is the difference between lying on his stomach and lying on the ground?

"Brother Feng Ling, listen to me, lying on your stomach can't show your divine might, you should sit ......"

The red cat stepped forward and pointed out how the Wind Spirit Tiger sat on the throne.

"This is a big gold chain, hanging thirty-six sparkling gemstones, wearing it on your body can inspire your noble temperament big brother......"

"This is the Tiger Mighty Scepter, showing the divine power of my Tiger Clan......"

Finally, the Wind Spirit Tiger wore a large gold chain around his neck, and the thirty-six gems sparkled, showing the posture of an upstart.

A tiger-headed golden scepter, held by a tiger claw of the Wind Spirit Tiger, was pestled to the ground.

At this moment, the Wind Spirit Tiger sat on the throne, wearing a large gold chain and a tiger's head golden scepter, majestic and majestic.

"Big brother, don't you think this shows the power of my tiger clan?"

With a move of the red cat's paws, Xiao Ha and Yu Xiaolong came over with a huge mirror prepared and stood in front of the Wind Spirit Tiger.

When the Wind Spirit Tiger saw it, the whole tiger was immediately overjoyed.

"Good, good, good, sure enough, this can show the power of this king!"

"Big brother, I look at the spirit beasts of Lingzun Mountain, they are too scattered, they can't show the might of your tiger king, big brother, you have to practice."

The red cat took the opportunity to say.

"It makes sense, leave this matter to Brother Xian."

"Big brother, don't worry, it will be done properly!"

The red cat patted his chest and said.

Then, the red cat selected four good-looking spirit beasts in Lingzun Mountain to be responsible for carrying the throne and carrying the Wind Spirit Tiger around Lingzun Mountain.

Everywhere they passed, a group of spirit beasts bowed down and shouted: "Welcome to the mighty, unparalleled, and invincible wind spirit king!" ”

Feng Linghu was excited, and only felt that he had lived in vain before, this was the king of spirit beasts, and he should be treated.

"Brother Red Cat, you still know how to show the might of my tiger clan."

"Where is it, this is all up to your divine might, if there is no eldest brother, your divine might, your unparalleled world, where is this majestic momentum?"

The red cat slapped another sycophant.

"Good, good, good!"

The Wind Spirit Tiger was overjoyed, and immediately announced: "From now on, the red cat is the second king of my Spirit Venerable Mountain, second only to my Wind Spirit Tiger King, and you must obey the orders of the red cat and the virtuous brother......"

The red cat has successfully gained a firm foothold in Lingzun Mountain, ruling all the spirit beasts except for the Wind Spirit Tiger.

The Immortal Heavenly Venerables of the Spirit Venerable Sect were all a little confused.

Why did this Wind Spirit Tiger suddenly change?

The master of the Lingzun Gate came to the ancient forest, and saw the Wind Spirit Tiger sitting on the golden throne, wearing a big gold chain around his neck, shining with gemstones, and holding a tiger's head scepter in his claws, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes, right?

Isn't this tiger lying on the ground all the time?

How do you sit in a chair like a human being?

"The master of the door is here, serve tea!"

The Wind Spirit Tiger raised his claws, and immediately there was a spirit beast, and a table was brought over, and another spirit beast made tea in a slippery manner.

"Master of the door, sit!"

Feng Linghu pointed to the chair and said.

The whole person of the Lingzun Sect is stupid, and there is something wrong with this Feng Linghu's brain.

"Wind Spirit Tiger ......"

"Huh? The master of the door, you should call me, Elder Wind Spirit, or call me Wind Spirit King, don't not understand any etiquette.

"You are the master of the Lingzun Sect, representing the façade of my Lingzun Mountain, how can you not know the etiquette and lose the face of my Lingzun Mountain?

"Door master, don't blame me for relying on the old and selling the old, I am also thinking about Lingzun Mountain, red cat virtuous brother, give the etiquette manual to the door master a ......"

!

The muscles on the face of the Lingzun Sect Master twitched, and he looked at a pamphlet handed over, and the whole person was not good.

was actually scolded by a spirit beast for having no etiquette?

"Wind Spirit...... Elder, you are ......"

The master of the Lingzun Sect couldn't sit still, this Feng Linghu shouldn't really have a mental problem, right?

The strongest person in Lingzun Mountain, that's it!

"As a powerful tiger clan, this king should lead by example and teach his younger generations to know etiquette and understand honor and disgrace, as you can see.

"This is my red cat brother, in charge of my spirit beast affairs, if the door master has anything, just find the red cat brother.

"When you see the red cat brother, you should see me as well, and I hope that the master of the door can understand ......"

The master of the Lingzun Sect looked at it, and the person was standing upright, wearing a big gold chain around his neck, and a colorful tiger with a long knife at his waist, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

!

He suspected that the Wind Spirit Tiger had changed this way because of this colorful tiger!

"I see!"

The Lingzun Sect Master couldn't stay any longer, so he said a few perfunctory words, and then left.

Feng Linghu is now talking, he has become gentle, not vulgar, but he is not used to listening!

(End of chapter)