A nine-foot-tall monster with four claws, covered in black scales, a bit like a lizard, but with a pair of fiery red wings on its back crawled out of the body.
"Boy, you're dead." The arrogant voice spread, and the Demon King flapped his wings, and his huge body rose into the air, his whole body shining with dazzling red and white brilliance.
At this time, Yang Lingtian also narrowed his eyes slightly. The two black and white Conferred God Platforms that had not yet merged together suddenly flew out, and the long sword in his hand was handed out solemnly and slowly.
In an instant, the world changed.
The black cloud suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool - a whirlpool that controlled the surrounding six powers of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder and lightning, with spikes, like gears.
"The sword is as powerful as the sky." When he said these words, the long sword in the silver-haired young man's hand suddenly trembled, and the vortex immediately went straight to the Demon King's pole with a powerful momentum.
Brilliant fireworks suddenly burst into bloom!
In the dazzling splendor, the blue sky was torn open, and the gray wind that could separate human flesh and bones blew out from the gap.
The world seems to be in chaos.
Under the sky, in the vast space above the earth, there are only three colors: red, white, and black, intertwined with each other, like three-color discs, covering all the splendor of the world.
It¡¯s just a short moment, but it seems to last forever.
The chaotic white, red, and black colors finally slowly dissipated, and the sky returned to clarity.
The Demon King was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his scales were broken in many places, and had been broken off by a single scratch.
Yang Lingtian, on the other hand, was floating in the air as if nothing had happened, holding the opponent's severed claw in his hand.
"No, how is it possible that you are just the peak ancient god."
With an unwilling roar, the Demon King turned around and ran away desperately.
The moment his body slowly became smaller and disappeared, Yang Lingtian suddenly smiled and then passed out.
When he woke up again, he saw the anxious faces of Yang Ruoshan, Ximen Wuji and others.
"Finally woke up, we were scared to death!" Lu Meiqin let out a long breath, held Yang Lingtian's face in her hands, and kept looking at it, as if looking for any other scars.
"I'm fine!" Yang Lingtian shook his head, gently broke away from Lu Meiqin's "devil's clutches", slowly sat up, and leaned against the edge of the bed, his face full of warmth.
He was originally an orphan from time travel, and he was not born to Lu Meiqin in this life. He was just picked up by them on the road. However, this Yang family gave him warmth that he had never experienced in his previous life.
Lu Meiqin glanced at him angrily. "Silly boy, you've been in coma for a few days, how can you be fine? Come and see me."
Yang Lingtian smiled: "I just ran out of real energy, collapsed, and suffered some internal injuries. I will be fine after a few days of rest. Besides, I have no external injuries. What can you tell by looking at it like this?"
Lu Meiqin was stunned for a moment, and then her face quickly darkened: "Humph! Will you disobey me now that you have advanced in cultivation?"
"I" Yang Lingtian felt anxious.
However, Lu Meiqin suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand and touched his head gently: "Well, you know that my Tian'er is now powerful. Wuji and the others extorted a lot of elixirs from the Monster Clan a few days ago, and it just so happens that now Let me replenish your body, and I'll help you stew some medicine." As she said that, she quickly stood up from half-crouching in front of the bed and walked out of the house.
"Mom, really, can my body withstand the power of the elixir now?" Looking at the retreating figure, Yang Lingtian shook his head helplessly.
Suddenly, Meng jumped out from nowhere, holding Demon Emperor Ji's claws that were cut off by Yang Lingtian in his hand. He was not surprised that Yang Lingtian had woken up, but jumped up three steps at a time: " Haha Yang boy, you are really powerful, do you know what the ancestor of the demon clan is?"
"Ancestor of the demon clan?" Yang Lingtian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "Haha, I really don't know what kind of demon beast he is. I just feel that the aura on his body is very strange, a bit like a snake-like demon beast. The aura is similar to that of birds and monsters."
"Haha, it's pretty good to have such a feeling." Meng nodded approvingly: "I'm afraid no one in the world today knows the origin of this monster except me."
While speaking, its head naturally raised. During this period of time, Sun Ningyan went crazy, and actually gave its "noble status" an extremely unpleasant term - Xiaomeng.
Of course, the old man did not agree with this shameful title, and waved his little paws many times in protest. Unfortunately, although he had immortality, he had no cultivation at all, and the only result would be abuse. And even more soWhat¡¯s sad is that it¡¯s because of defrauding the demon clan¡¯s blood essence and holding back the demon king. The status of Sun Ningyan and Ximen Wuji among everyone has reached an extremely high level.
Although it has an ancient and noble status, it has not made much achievements to everyone, so that when it runs around and asks people to take charge of justice, no one pays attention to it.
During the time when Yang Lingtian was in coma, it can be said that he was bullied.
Now, Yang Lingtian has woken up, and after a long period of research, he has finally discovered the identity of Demon Emperor Ji. With such an opportunity to show that he is knowledgeable about the past and present, knows astronomy and geography, and improves his status, how can Old Man Meng easily do so? give up.
"Haha, this guy is a unique freak in the world." Under everyone's doubtful gazes, Meng finally finished enjoying the feeling of being noticed, slowly raised his head, glanced at Yang Lingtian, and said, "Actually, you The boy is right, that guy has the breath of both a snake and a bird, because he is the hybrid product of the ice attribute Black Snake and the fire attribute Flamingo."
When he finished speaking and raised his head proudly, he was surprised to find that there was no surprised expression on everyone's faces.
"Aren't you surprised? It's the product of a hybrid between monsters and beasts?"
Meng screamed out loud, which fully demonstrated the feelings of being ignored by the nouveau riche who showed off their wealth.
"Don't you know that monsters value bloodline, and different races cannot intermarry. And under normal circumstances, even if two monsters of different races combine, it is impossible to have offspring! And that guy is the only one in the world. The oddity is that his parents were both ordinary, but his body is very powerful, possessing two different talents. More importantly, because of the mutation of his bloodline, he has a chance to devour other people's bloodline once in his life. At the same time, because of his youth He was bullied at that time, and his parents died tragically in front of him, so he decided to become stronger. Even if he suspected that I might really be the ancestor of all monsters, he still wanted to take advantage of my bloodline."
An almost roaring cry, brazenly demonstrating its presence.
Unfortunately, no one seemed to respond. Suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to become very cold.
Time passed slowly, and Elder Meng also realized that his amazing discovery did not seem to be that important to everyone. After all, that guy had already been defeated by Yang Lingtian.
A bunch of uneducated guys! Humph, since you ignore me, I won't tell you what the magical function of this claw is.
Finally, Meng lowered his head, hugged his baby, and walked out sadly in the eyes of everyone.
"Haha, Miss Sun, have you been bullying Senior Meng these days?" The moment Meng walked out of the door, Yang Lingtian finally shook his head, glanced at Sun Ningyan next to him, and chuckled.
"Hmph! I didn't bully it." Sun Ningyan sniffed: "I just call him Xiaomeng. He is so small to begin with. What else can I call him other than Xiaomeng? This name makes him cute, hmph! "
"Ha" Yang Lingtian smiled and ignored the other party's answer. He turned around and glanced around, but his brows involuntarily became confused: "By the way, where are we now?"
Before he fell into coma, he clearly remembered that his group should be on the ninth floor of Tianhu Valley, and because of his battle with Demon Emperor Ji, the stone houses that Ximen Wuji and others had worked hard to build should have been destroyed. But in front of him, But he seemed to be in a large room.
And the strangest thing was that the room here actually gave him a very familiar feeling.
"We don't know where this is." Sun Ningyan shook her head, turned her head to sort out her thoughts, and said: "That day, when you were fighting the ancestor of the demon clan, you let us hide in a place that was not completely destroyed when you were practicing. The words were restrained. But your battle was too fierce, and in the end the restraint was torn apart by you.
After you passed out, we discovered that there was a passage under the restriction. Because we were worried that the demon clan would invade again, Senior Nangong set up an invisible restriction in Tianhu Valley to hide the passage, and then led everyone into the passage. It was inexplicable. came here. "
"Oh." Yang Lingtian responded softly and turned to look at the surrounding environment. Somehow, the familiar feeling became stronger.
Twenty days later, when Yang Lingtian's injuries improved and he walked out of the room, he finally understood why he had that familiar feeling.
"You said this is the center of the Forbidden Forest? The place where you have lived for nearly ten years?" Sun Ningyan's eyes widened in horror.
They have met the two elders of the Forbidden Forest, but they have never been to the center of the Forbidden Forest.
"Yes, this is indeed the Forbidden Forest!" Yang Lingtian nodded calmly and stretched out his hand.He pointed to the house where he lived these days: "And here is the great elder's room. Because I rarely go to his room, and there have been some changes in his room over the years, so I It just feels familiar, but I¡¯m not sure this is the Forbidden Forest.¡±
The breeze with a familiar smell blew by, and Yang Lingtian's silver hair fluttered. After a long time, he took a deep breath, calmed down and slowly unfolded his consciousness.
However, in this familiar land, those familiar figures have long disappeared.
The Great Elder, the Second Elder, the light and dark guardians, and even Zhuge Chenxi and others whom he once hated, have all disappeared, leaving only the familiar buildings and the towering ancient trees that have stood here since ancient times.
"Where have you been? What happened here?" Yang Lingtian murmured, but murderous intent emerged involuntarily. Because, according to his spiritual sense, several altars not far away seemed to have been destroyed. . . .