Chapter 1269 Vajra Fights Rakshasa

"Yan'er..."

His eyelids twitched slightly, and Lord Monsanto looked at this once-familiar attire, and couldn't help but say aloud, but he quickly regained his senses, with a ruthless expression on his face, and said angrily: "Yanhuang, what are you doing crazy? What are you doing like this ghost?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at him, Yan Huang was a milf, but he was tender: "Why, don't you like Yan'er like this before? Why do you now..."

"It used to be before, you used to be a young girl before, but now you are only an old woman's ear, dressed like this, like a monster, it only adds to the laughing stock!"

"Hmph, Meng Haodong, you still have the guts to mention this!"

With a cold face, Yan Huang immediately scolded angrily: "If I hadn't inquired about the situation of Jiuyou underground palace for you back then, and was infested by the devilish energy of the underground palace, how could I have suffered the bad luck of aging? You are a heartless person, I paid so much for you. , but you only treated me like a dog and threw it away after you used it. Back then, you had a lot of affection for me, and said sweetly that you would take me to the holy mountain to share the new year. As a result, when I was absent, you did not see me for thousands of years. If I hadn't discovered Qingcheng a hundred years ago, I'm afraid you would never see me again!"

His eyelids twitched slightly, and Meng Haodong glanced at his mouth disdainfully: "I'll blame you? It's shameless. You dare to say that when you approached me back then, didn't you have any other purpose? To put it bluntly, we were just a deal. You and I have been lingering for a while, and I also gave you the holy mountain's ground-level exercises, and I helped you to the eighth throne. Otherwise, without my secret help, you stinky girls can succeed in a gang of vicious gods and evil spirits. One of the princes? Don't be a fool!"

"But I want more than all of this. You said you would take me to the holy mountain!"

"Although you were the number one beauty in the sanctuary back then, the holy mountain is based on blood. You come from a humble background, how can you be qualified to enter the mountain?"

"Then you still promised me back then?"

"You take it seriously at the head of the bed? Yan'er, before I met you, you weren't such a naive person, weren't you!"

With a sneer, Meng Haodong didn't care at all, he raised his head and said, "I am the successor of the Sixth Holy Mountain Mountain Master, how can I ruin my future for a woman? To tell you the truth, even if your appearance didn't fade, you still Yan Li, don't even think about stepping into the gate of the Holy Mountain, hum!"

you?

Gritting his teeth, Emperor Yan pointed at him, his whole body trembling with anger, even more ferocious, and the black energy in his body became more intense.

Meng Haodong glanced at her lightly, with disgust in his eyes, and scolded: "Look at what you are now, you are not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, it is disgusting to see."

"Also, what's going on here?"

Immediately afterwards, Meng Haodong finally got to the point, sprinkled the ashes in his hand, and his eyes widened angrily: "I don't care what kind of evil you practice, but you have to explain this to me. Why are these things kept with me when my son dies? Is it exactly the same there? Is my son's death also related to you?"

Staring at him tightly, Yin Hong suddenly sneered, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha... What do you think? Brother Dong?"

"It really has something to do with you?" His fists clenched fiercely, Meng Haodong's eyes were red with anger: "That's my only son, you stinky bitch, you are so cruel!"

With a grin, Emperor Yan was even more strange: "Only son? Hehehe... It's all your own fault. You could have another son, but who made you so cruel back then, why don't you..."

Touching his stomach, Yan Huang even more.

"Mongrel bloodline, it's better not to have it!" Meng Haodong understood what she meant, and roared suddenly.

The hand on his stomach stagnated lightly, and Emperor Yan smiled madly: "What a bastard bloodline, Lord Saint is not uncommon. In this case, you don't even cherish my flesh and blood, you can destroy it yourself. Meng Xiaofeng is just you. My son, what else is there for my mother to keep? Hahaha..."

"You really killed my son?"

His eyelids couldn't help shaking violently, Meng Haodong shouted loudly, and rushed forward: "Stinky motherfucker, go to hell!"

Feng raised his eyebrows, Yan Huang smiled evilly, waved his robe sleeves, and immediately turned into a puff of black smoke, drifting out of the cave: "Meng Haodong, let's fight outside!"

"Stinky mother-in-law, don't run!"

Swish!

The two figures rushed out of the cave one after the other, Yan Huang showed his body, looked back, suddenly laughed, and turned around, but saw the black smoke rising up, lingering around the body, and then behind the two black flowers The black-faced rakshasa of the lotus flower suddenly appeared in front of Meng Haodong and shot straight into the sky, reaching a height of several hundred zhang.

Saint giant?

His pupils trembled slightly, Meng Haodong said in disbelief, "You actually broke through the saint? It's impossible, you haven't been able to break through for thousands of years, but in just one year, how could you have achieved such an achievement? Besides, I give Your cultivation technique has no way to break through the saints at all!"

"Hahaha...Meng Haodong, I know you don't want me to enter the holy mountain, how can you give me the best practice? It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. , I can still find it in the imperial domain!"

"Hmph, what are you proud of? The stinky girls who just broke through the early stage of the saint, I am the pinnacle of the saint!"

With a cold smile, Meng Haodong pouted his lips in disdain, and then flew into the air as well, turning around, but when he saw Dao Dao Lei Mang suddenly appear, an angry-eyed King Kong with twelve divine swords suddenly appeared around him. , The life experience is majestic, violent and ferocious! Just appearing, it has already caused the world to shake.

In an instant, the two hundred-zhang figures faced each other from a distance, and the diamond was on the verge of attacking the Rakshasa!

Staring closely at the giant Thunder Armor, Emperor Yan's eyes were a little dazed, and he seemed to recall many past events.

But soon his eyes were fixed, and he showed a more crazy smile again.

As soon as his mind moved, the giant Rakshasa rushed forward, and two black lotuses flew out from behind, turning into two bloody mouths, and biting at the Vajra Thunder, as if it was swallowing the heaven and the earth. .

bump!

However, before the giant mouth fell, seeing a flash of thunder, the two black qi were instantly dispersed into nothingness.

That King Kong was holding a Thunder Sword in one hand, with a ferocious and majestic aura, but he had already defeated the enemy with one move. Meng Haodong, who was in King Kong, looked at all this, and the corner of his mouth drew a contemptuous arc.

Then, taking advantage of the victory, Meng Haodong immediately directed King Kong to charge forward again, and his other hand also grabbed the second Thunder Sword behind him. The two thunder swords sounded like lightning and thunder, and in front of Rakshasa, seventy-two swords swept across in an instant.

After the two giants crossed and stagnated again, but hearing the loud bang, the Rakshasa was shattered in an instant. , his face was pale, but his muscles and veins were broken, his internal organs were also severely injured, and his life was in danger.

Tatata!

He also took back the holy body, Meng Haodong stepped lightly and came to her, with endless hatred on his face.

Immediately afterward, he strode forward, grabbed Emperor Yan by the neck, lifted her high, and scolded angrily: "Stinky bitch, dare to kill my son, I want you to bury my son with me!"

With a grin, Yan Huang was neither sad nor happy, and had no fear at all, just sneered, like a devil, staring at the mediocre people in the world, waiting for the opportunity to pull them together to the region.

"Why, are you not afraid of death?"

Seeing her like this, Meng Haodong raised his brows, but he showed an evil smile again: "Since you are not afraid of death, I will not let you die. But I will let you know, what is life better than death, hahaha... "

Still did not speak, Yan Huang's face was full of ridicule.

Not realizing it was a little strange, Meng Haodong's face was full of doubts: "It looks like you are crazy, you think I can't bear it, or can't I do it?"

"Can't bear it? What can't you bear, you hard-hearted person? Hehehe..."

Unable to sneer, Yan Huang looked at him contemptuously: "I am laughing at you, it is absolutely impossible to make my life worse than death!"

"What did you say?"

"I mean, for someone who is about to die, how can you make his life worse than death? Hahaha..." He looked up to the sky and laughed again, the laughter was endlessly joyful, but also full of sorrow.

Meng Haodong felt strange in his heart, but when he looked down, he saw that the turbulent black energy had already filled Yan Huang's body, especially her legs, which had been completely swallowed and turned into powder. And this trend is getting stronger and stronger, constantly swallowing her body.

"This...what the hell is going on here?"

"Brother!"

Without answering his question, Emperor Yan just gave him a sneering look: "I have long felt that there will be such an end, so I put everything to fight with you. It is also very good to vent the grief and anger of so many years before dying. It's just that you don't have this chance. You...you can never know who the real murderer of your son is, hahaha..."

What?

Surprised, Meng Haodong pinched her neck and shouted, "You said my son was not yours? Who is that? Tell me!"

Without speaking, Emperor Yan just closed his eyes gently, without saying a word, allowing the endless black shadow to devour.

Just the moment before she disappeared, the corners of her mouth couldn't help showing a wry smile, lamenting again and again.

Butler Zhuo, it's amazing, everyone is talking to you. I should have thought that the Demon Sovereign Technique was related to Meng Xiaofeng's death, and that Qingcheng's disappearance that day was probably also caused by you.

It's a pity that I'm so caught up in the desire of the Emperor Realm cultivation method that I can't care about anything.

Looking back on it now, you are the only one who wins in the end, taking charge of the imperial domain with ease. We are all deeply immersed in the practice, and it is difficult to extricate ourselves.

What a deep scheming, what a strong layout!

It's just that when people are about to die, their words are also good. I don't plan to spread this harmful practice method again. Just like when you borrowed it to us, I will disappoint you.

After all, for me, although I hate him, I also love him, but he just doesn't know, hehehe...

"Yan Huang, you motherfucker make it clear to me, who is my son's death related to, tell me!" Meng Haodong roared loudly.

Yan Huang glanced at him one last time, but nodded and closed his eyes.

I won't tell you, I won't let you avenge another woman's son, this is my last selfishness, sorry.

"Yan Huang, Farewell!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a familiar voice transmission entered Yanhuang's ears...