MTL - A Demon’s Path-Chapter 897 Ling Tiantian’s son

When the voice of Murong Huatian appeared in the sky above Qingmai City, all people's faces changed. Especially when Qinglan shouted "Murong Huatian", everyone was even more earthy.

If the monster old man personally shot, they have a chance to live.

The hearts of all the people kept shaking, and their bodies trembled with their hearts.

The cloud over the sky suddenly broke through a hole, and a golden light fell from the gap and turned into a golden beam, hanging above the green city.

Although this golden light seems to be very holy, this kind of holiness is strange and inexplicable under the background of the wind and the wind.

An old man who had to be white appeared from the golden light beam and appeared in front of everyone.

"Murong Huatian, it really is Murong Huatian."

Everyone kept screaming in the bottom of their hearts, and even the thoughts of fighting were lost.

The impression of the former Murong Huatian in the whole Tianshen continent is the one of the unique towers of the gods and devils, and now Murong Huatian, everyone regards him as a unique monster head.

Even if Murong Huatian is surrounded by the golden light of the whole body, he is only the biggest monster in the eyes of everyone.

"Green, you are destroying the rules of the game, it really shouldn't be..." Murong Huatian's face with a cold smile: "Eith now you are going to hide aside, or let the old man take you I can't move you."

"Mu Ronghuatian, you don't have to scare me there." Qing Yan snorted and looked at Murong Huatian tauntfully: "You think that if you sway out like this, you can scare a big piece."

"Personal,." All the faces were confused, but Aji knew something.

Murong Huatian has been suppressing the relationship of Ling Feng, so that his real body can not leave the tower of the gods, now appear here, certainly only a avatar.

"Even if it is a avatar, the old man has the ability to fight you, but the old man does not want to waste his strength." Murong Huatian said faintly: "You said it is not, Lingmintian."

Ling Tiantian, everyone can not help but look around in surprise, where there is a shadow of the sky.

"Haha, Murong Huatian, this old man, you are still so cautious now." One person stepped out of the void, the guy with a face like a sly smile, isn’t the master of the devil’s annihilation? .

"Now we have two hits, even if I am just because I have just born a child, I believe I can still deal with you." Ling Tiantian screamed and laughed, walking on the sky, step by step Murong Huatian.

Every time he took a step, the void under his feet glowed with a strange white beak.

The white smashed out, and the underside of the affected area, the monsters turned into pieces of white light particles.

"A strong and powerful force of heaven." Qingxin secretly exclaimed in the heart, I can't think of it, this old guy didn't appear for so long, and it happened to be in such a realm.

With his power alone, it is enough to destroy all the monsters here.

As Ling Tiantian approached step by step, even the golden light of Murong Huatian became extremely unstable. Even the figure of Murong Huatian became distorted and was greatly shattered.

"Haha, Ling Tiantian, you old guy is less there to play God and ghost, give me a break." Murong Huatian roared, the golden light on his body immediately turned into a golden wind, slamming to the sky.

The golden light and the white light collide together, and numerous golden and white mixed light particles fall from the sky. The power of the first light particles falling on the ground is equivalent to the explosion of a spar energy cannonball.

"Booming and banging..." A violent explosion smashed the ground outside the city all the way to the sky, and together with the whole green city, it was staggering, as if it was about to collapse.

The city is so violently shaken, not to mention the monsters in the center of the explosion outside the city.

"what……"

"Hey..."

They were trapped in the array and could not dodge, screaming and screaming, and they could only let the white light and the golden light of the sky fall down and blow them together with the soil into powder.

The impact of the explosion only retreated after a long time. When the people in Qingmaicheng saw the situation above the sky, they discovered that the two dead rivals stood still and stood face to face calmly, without continuing to do so.

"Now, can you roll it?" Ling Tiantian said with a smile toward Murong Huatian. The tone of the person is like a person who invites people to come to the house as a guest. It is quite funny.

No one would think that there is anything a little bit funny about Ling Tiantian.

Murong Huatian’s figure became extremely light, but his voice was still very bright: “Let’s kill the sky, count you, but your grandson is estimated to be unable to come back. After twenty years, I will see How can you tell me?"

Ling Tiantian smiled and said: "This is not your worry. He is the descendant of my Ling family. I naturally have a way to get him back. Murong Huatian, the time for us to settle accounts is coming."

"I am waiting." The voice fell, the golden light beam retracted into the clouds, and Murong Huatian's figure disappeared.

Looking at Murong Huatian finally left, all the soldiers in Qingmai City couldn't help but sigh with relief. They all sat on the ground. You look at me. I look at you. There is quite a feeling of being separated.

"Qi...forgive...you...kill...I..." When Ling Tiantian was thinking about falling to the ground and looking for the green, a weak voice came over.

Ling Tiantian looked at his head and saw a body with half of his body exploding his monster meat in the sky and re-sticking it.

"Oh, it turned out to be the time of the blue, haha, it is really fun." Ling Tiantian has no sympathy at all, but instead sneaked out: "Oh, really unlucky, when the time is green, it will be." It was really pitiful that I and Murong Huatian had blown up half of my body."

"Kill it... I..." Wu Cheng’s half-faced painful color, the next moment, the half of the face slammed open, and then stuck, not miserable.

"Murong Huatian regards you as a pig and a dog. You have to do it yourself. Who can do it?" Ling Tiantian snorted: "It is very uncomfortable to see you like this. If you want to die, you will die."

However, seeing Ling Tiantian hand-picked, a white light was drawn from the hands of Ling Tiantian, and Wu Cheng’s other half body was smashed.

This painful soul finally got the final peace.

"Qingtoutou, I haven't seen it for a long time, haha." After Wu Cheng was wiped out, Ling Huantian immediately yelled at the green.

Above the Tianshen Continent, only Ling Tiantian has this qualification to call the Qing Shutou.

However, the "skull" of Qinglan did not look at the sky at all, but slammed a few white eyes toward him and said, "Let me find something, let me talk."

"Haha, or you know me the most." Ling Tiantian's voice just fell, his figure disappeared together with the green scorpion in front of the Qingmai City.

"What, you want to sacrifice your son." In the bedroom of the green, she was so angry that she shattered everything in the room.

If possible, she also wants to shatter with the old bastard.

"Don't think about it." The calm scorpion, who has always been calm, is like a fierce tigress. She is sending her majesty in disgust: "Why don't you take the son of you and the green shirt?" ""

Ling Tiantian smiled bitterly: "Besides him, there is one less. I know that our son did not die that year, no, tell me where he is."

Qinglan suddenly calmed down, and she did not expect that the green shirt would be willing to treat her newborn child as a sacrifice.

Compared with her, I am still a little worse. It is no wonder that this old thing has been left in the green shirt and refused to leave...

"Here." Qing Yan waved, a group of blue suspended in front of Ling Tiantian, a newly born baby wrapped in it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Putting this group of blue light, Ling Tiantian helplessly smiled: "Hey, after this big robbery, if we are all alive, you will go with me."

"Yeah." Qing Yan nodded, and there was some fog in his eyes.

As long as it is the tears that dare to fall out, all of them are steamed by the greens.

"I am gone, remember, don't be strong, Murong Huatian's strength of the old monster is not something you can cope with, even if it is only his avatar." After that, Ling Tiantian turned and went.

"Old bastard..." He sighed, Qingyan finally let his tears fall out...

Above the central basin of the Devil's Mountains, there is a huge yin and yang pattern made of spar.

Around the yin and yang pattern, a large group of men, women and children stood around, looking suspicious, looking at the two newly born baby dolls in the yin and yang patterns.

Ling Tiantian hangs in the air and hangs in the middle of the big yin and yang pattern, and his expression is extremely dignified.

"Everyone, I have talked to you about the consequences. I don't want to. I still have time to leave now."

At the same time, this group of men, women and children shouted loudly toward the sky above the sky: "On the ancestors, for the Ling family, for the Lord of our devil soul, even if the body is broken, the soul flies, we also recognize."

"Yes, ancestors, you have made the two ancestors a sacrifice, how can we be reluctant to sacrifice."

Ling Tiantian nodded: "Well, if that is the case, then let's get started."

Ling Tiantian has a little bit of it. One black and one white and two heavenly forces have respectively entered the two babies lying on the yin and yang patterns. In an instant, with the black and white light shining from the two babies, the whole yin and yang The pattern also lights up.

"Okay, let's do it." Ling Tiantian screamed.

"Yes, ancestors." Those of Lingjia have sacrificed their own soul chains, and delivered all of their original source of soul power to the two babies.

"Wow,." The two sleeping babies suddenly woke up and burst into tears. At the same time, the entire yin and yang pattern swirled rapidly, and the whistling sound of the whistling sound masked the crying sounds of the two babies. The past.

On the Devil's Hill, a huge black and white beam rises up the sky, breaking the dark clouds above the sky and rushing toward the unknown space.