The moment he saw Li Longming and Zi Yang, Zhou Meng's heart tightened. How could the two of them escape the pursuit of countless strong men in the Demon Village? And they also brought an extremely powerful man to find him? Could it be that they recognized him?
Lost your identity?
"Zhou Meng?! It's actually you?" Ziyang suddenly exclaimed in mid-air, and then a hint of hatred crept up in his eyes. This brother who had a good relationship with him once upon a time was now deeply missed by him.
Li Longming on the side also had a cold face, and his eyes were shining brightly. Zhou Meng in front of him made him lose face again and again. Two years ago, he was seriously injured by Yuntong's palm and was punished to face the wall when he returned to the mountain.
One year has been such a shame and humiliation.
Zhou Meng did not speak, but looked quietly at the man wearing a straw hat in front of him. As for Li Longming and Ziyang, they did not pose a life threat to him at all.
"Oh? It turns out he is a disciple of our sect." The man wearing a straw hat said softly. The black long bow in his hand disappeared in an instant. The slender cross lifted the straw hat covering his face, revealing a delicate face.
Zhou Meng looked at the man but didn't recognize him, but when he said he was a disciple of his sect, he knew that this man must be a disciple of Jiutian Taiqing Palace.
"I wonder who the senior brother is?" Zhou Meng bowed his hands to him respectfully. The man in front of him showed his ferocious cultivation just by the way he walked. He is definitely a terrifying giant in the soul realm. It is impossible for a strong man in the spirit realm to have such a level.
of cultivation.
"Oh, Zhou Meng, are you going to say that you are blind or arrogant? He is the unparalleled arrow god Ao Wushuang who is as famous as Yuntong. He broke through to the soul realm a year ago!" Ziyang shouted coldly, with eyes in his eyes.
It's full of contempt.
Hiss, Zhou Meng took a breath of air. Naturally, he had heard of the unparalleled arrow god Ao Wushuang. It is said that this Ao Wushuang has superb skills with his magic arrows and has killed countless monsters. He has advanced cultivation and is as famous as Yuntong and is called Jiutian Tai.
Among the two spiritual realm heroes in the Qing Palace, Yuntong entered the soul realm earlier, but now he has also broken through to the soul realm.
"Outer disciple Zhou Meng, I have met Senior Brother Wushuang." Zhou Meng's voice was like a rainbow. He knew in his heart that he must not be caught by the three people in front of him now, so he shouted respectfully.
After breaking through to the soul realm giant, you can choose to become an elder, devote yourself to cultivation, and take charge of the affairs of the palace, or you can choose to become a true disciple and compete for the position of palace master. Your status is extremely noble. When you meet the outer or inner disciples, you must
Respectfully, don't think otherwise.
Ao Wushuang waved his hand and smiled slightly: "Zhou Meng, give me the spiritual beast lion behind you, and then you can leave. If anyone else in the palace dares to cause trouble for you in the future, feel free to come to me."
After hearing these words, Li Longming and Ziyang's eyes were full of unwillingness. If the two soul giants escorted Zhou Meng, then they would never be able to touch Zhou Meng.
As soon as Ao Wushuang finished speaking, the Heaven-Destroying Golden Lion behind Zhou Meng seemed to be able to hear Ao Wushuang's words, and roared in a deep voice. In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook, causing the expressions of the three people in the air to change.
"Xiao Jin!" Zhou Meng hurriedly patted Mie Tian Golden Lion on the back. His meaning was very clear. He would not hand over Xiao Jin. Mie Tian Golden Lion seemed to understand what Zhou Meng said, but his body was still on guard.
Powerful, arched high.
Zhou Meng took a deep breath, took a step forward and said, "Senior Brother Wushuang, I'm sorry, he is my partner, and I have asked you to give me a lot. Apart from him, I can do anything you want."
"Oh, no one has dared to bargain with me for a long time. The little bone realm, but the Dzogchen elephant power, dares to be presumptuous in front of me, but since you brought it up, I will give you a chance." Ao Wushuang smiled coldly.
, after breaking through to the soul realm, few people dared to disobey what he said in front of him.
Zhou Meng's eyes flashed, but he made other preparations in his heart. It seemed that Ao Wushuang was determined to take away the Golden Lion of Destruction of Heaven. The scene in front of him seemed to make Zhou dream of himself a few years ago, Li Fan's strong
The scene of taking away his own ammonium suddenly reappeared in Zhou Meng's mind.
"Give me this spirit, and I will protect you and train you." Ao Wushuang said lightly, then paused: "The second option is for you to commit suicide."
Commit suicide!
Zhou Meng's eyes suddenly widened, he was so ruthless, Ao Wushuang, it seemed that he was trying to take it by force. He took a deep breath, and a jade talisman in Zhou Meng's beard ring was broken into pieces without any trace of life.
Li Longming and Ziyang looked sarcastically in the air. In the current situation, it seemed that Zhou Meng would be destroyed by Ao Wushuang this week without the two of them taking action.
"Senior Brother Wushuang, there are orders in the palace not to kill each other among the same disciples. Do you want to ignore the palace rules?" Zhou Meng puffed up his chest, raised his head and said, his eyes directly met Ao Wushuang's gaze.
When Ao Wushuang heard this, he burst into laughter: "You, you are a small outer disciple, I can kill you in front of the palace master, so it doesn't matter."
Li Longming, who was on the side, echoed softly: "Brother Wushuang, it has been a long time since Zhou Meng relied on You Yuntong's protection to run rampant in the palace and bully his fellow disciples."
Yuntong, as soon as the name came out, Ao Wushuang's expression suddenly changed. The person who had suppressed him for many years had even broken through to the soul realm a year earlier than him, and was about to become his inner demon.
"Humph, so what about Yuntong? Even if he is here now, he will never be able to stop me!" Ao Wushuang gritted his teeth and then stared at Zhou Meng: "Zhou Meng, I give you ten breaths, if
If you don’t hand over this spiritual beast, I will kill you with one arrow!”
"ten!"
Ao Wushuang reported the count directly, Zhou Meng took a deep breath, his eyes were full of determination, he crushed the jade talisman that Yuntong gave him, but he didn't know whether he could come within ten breaths, after all, he was now
Even he himself didn't know where he was.
"Nine!"
Ao Wushuang's eyes were slightly sharp, and the clothes on his body were shaking slightly, crackling in the wind.
"eight!"
Li Longming and Zi Yang laughed. If Ao Wushuang took action, Zhou Meng would not even have a chance to escape. The terrifying power of the soul giant was unbelievable and could not be judged by common sense.
"seven!"
Zhou Meng's heart is still stable. Even if he dies, he can no longer bow his head. Otherwise, his dignity will be completely lost and will never be recovered!
"six!"
"Xiao Jin, if he wants to take action, you should run away quickly and leave me alone." Zhou Meng said softly to the Golden Lion of Destruction of Heaven, and smiled after finishing his words.
"five!"
The bronze bell-like eyes of the Sky-Destroying Golden Lion were staring at Ao Wushuang in mid-air, as if he wanted to keep him in his heart.
"Four!"
Phew, the wind is blowing, and a wisp of cold majestic wind comes through the sky without any warning, and there is also a strong murderous intention in the wind, which makes people's hair stand on end.
"three!"
Buzz, the black long bow was held in his hand, and the corners of Ao Wushuang's mouth slightly raised, outlining a strange arc.
"two!"
Snap, holding the long bow in his hand, a shocking aura of destruction appeared on the long bow, and an extremely powerful force appeared on Ao Wushuang's body, like an earthly emperor, making people dare not look directly at him.
"one!"
The moment Ao Wushuang finished his last shout, a bright black light suddenly appeared in the long bow in his hand, shining and beating like a black elf. When Ao Wushuang's hand fiercely pulled up the bow string, Zhou Meng felt
He seemed to be locked by the God of Death.
Death is now approaching, but there is still no trace of fear in Zhou Meng's eyes, and he still holds his chest high, showing no fear even with his seven-foot body!
"Haha, such an unparalleled archery god is bullying my brothers here. Could it be that he doesn't take me, Yuntong, seriously?"
Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter seemed to stir up the whole world. The rumbling sound continued, and a white figure came through the sky, walking steadily, but one step was a hundred miles.