God level Bull Demon King

Chapter 220 Myself in a Hundred Years Later
This is a golden bridge, the end is still shrouded in clouds and mist, only the pervasive demonic aura, telling the brilliance and splendor of this place before the endless years.

Tang Meng walked all the way, passed through the fog, and appeared in a magnificent arena.

No, it should be the martial arts arena!

This is a small universe, which can even be seen as far as the eye can see. However, when Tang Meng looked carefully, he found that there was no end at all. The powerful means of ancient times can be called earth-shattering, and future generations will look up to them.

Above the universe, there is a big Zhan character, exuding endless power, the whole body is bloody, it seems to be condensed with endless blood, and it is still flowing slowly even today, which makes Tang Meng dumbfounded.

Is this the method of the ancient demon god?However, the task given to Tang Meng by the system was to become the unparalleled demon god. God knows what stage the ancestor god of the bull demon clan is in among the demon gods.

For a moment, Tang Meng was fascinated by it!

Standing in the vast void, like a starry sky, on the martial arts arena, the blood-soaked ground under your feet is made of unknown stones, exuding a vast ancient atmosphere.

For a long time, the words of the spirit of the altar were not heard, but in the mist at the edge of the martial arts field, there was a figure walking slowly, with a strong aura, exuding the power of golden light and surging energy and blood.

It goes without saying that this is a powerful presence.

"how is this possible?"

Tang Meng's eyes froze, and he looked at the self that appeared in the mist. It was another self, with the same aura, the same fluctuation, only his face had vicissitudes of life.

"Conquer yourself!"

The voice of the altar spirit sounded, "This is you 100 years later. What you need to do is to defeat yourself within an hour. Of course, your cultivation is at the same peak of the Nascent Soul stage."

At the same time, the self on the opposite side stands tall and straight, with endless brilliance blooming on his vicissitudes of life, his gray hair seems to be flaunting wantonly at this moment, and his faint face is full of confident brilliance.

A hundred years from now, I will have countless stories!

boom--

Tang Meng didn't have time to sigh with emotion, when he was punched by himself on the opposite side, a simple and unpretentious punch, but it seemed to cover the entire martial arts arena, and the mist drifted away, almost driving the trajectory of the law.

This punch will even sink the earth;

With this punch, the sky will almost shake;

This punch is simply a miracle!
For a moment, Tang Meng felt that this punch was just like interpreting the great road. The punch had both powerful texture and weight, as well as the destructiveness of endless life-shattering. In the end, it even carried the domineering power of plundering and devouring everything. .

At the critical moment, Tang Meng had no choice but to raise his hands and use all his strength to block it in front of his chest. With a bang, the punch flew a thousand meters away. His fists were like knives, dripping with blood and breaking bones. splash.

boom--

I stepped out on the opposite side, and the ground was shocked, like an ancient giant, carrying a mountain-like dragon elephant, running on the ground, stepping down, and crossing a high mountain.

This is the body of Taiyue, the holy body as mountainous as a mountain.

With a clatter, the bloody word "war" in the sky above the martial arts arena exudes strange fluctuations, like the sea is flowing, and the mysterious aura is flowing, making this force that can destroy everything completely disappear into nothingness.

Obviously, according to the calculation of the spirit of the altar, according to the current situation, Tang Meng could not destroy the power of the totem left by the demon god at all. With a single step, Tang Meng's surroundings turned into nothingness, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by mountains. Yue's heavy hammer bombarded his body, and cracks appeared on the body.

puff--

A large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs splashed out from his body. Even if he was wearing a low-grade artifact, the Azure Armor, he still could not block the power of his punch, which seemed to come across time and space.

At this moment, Tang Meng seemed to see himself opposite, with a sneering smile on his face.

What is he mocking?
Weak, pitiful, or pathetic!
At this moment, Tang Meng was completely enraged. He raised his head to the sky and roared, and directly transformed into a demon body. The huge bull demon stood in the void, and the mysterious totem circulated on his body.

"kill!"

Needless to say, this is not the real self, even if it is a hundred years later, Tang Meng will kill him!He stepped out step by step, carrying the afterglow of the speed totem, stepping on the Dao fruit of the law of power, as if walking on the long river of time, carrying the spirit of never killing, rushing forward——

Spin and kick!

With a bang, the domineering and mighty projection body couldn't help but take a step back under Tang Meng's blow, but it was only a step.

Then, the projected body was grabbed with big hands, like a dragon trying to capture a giant elephant or Tianpeng trying to capture the dragon. A feeling of being completely inescapable enveloped Tang Meng's heart.

For no reason, a name came to his mind:
"The cycle of all things has a beginning and an end!"

This is an attack that cannot be avoided with one blow, this is a fighting technique that cannot be avoided——

Fate Reincarnation Fist!
The big hand of the projected body seems to have turned into a vortex of reincarnation. No matter how you dodge it, you can't escape the attack of fate. It's like being born as a tiger, you must eat meat, and then be eaten; eat……

This is a sad reincarnation, but an ancient fate.

This punch simply explained the laws of everything. This is a real great supernatural power. It can even be said that the power of laws in martial arts fighting is completely evolved in this punch, and it cannot be avoided at all.

Then, no more hiding!

Tang Meng let out an angry roar, and the strong demon body completely turned into a heavenly horse that was flying towards the sky, and the four hooves stomped on it, almost making the void echo——

In one step, he stepped ten meters away, the totems all over his body flickered, and the plundering totems were running at full strength, condensing the monster power around him into his whole body;

In two steps, he stepped out a hundred meters, the power totem was full of divine brilliance, like a peerless divine cow, trying to break through the sky in the sky;
In three steps, he stepped out a thousand meters, the totems all over his body were condensed into one body, and the blood in his whole body was like a river and sea, like a mountain like a mountain, like a mountain like a mountain, as if it had turned into an ancient sacred mountain.

boom--

The two collided completely, the projection body's punch hit Tang Meng's bull's head, and Tang Meng's four hooves also kicked the projection body's back, both of them flew away.

Of course, when Tang Meng flew a thousand meters, blood splashed all over his body, almost covered in cuts and bruises, and the projected body was only a muscle concussion, tilting Tang Meng's attack power to the surrounding void.

In this blow, the two sides came to a conclusion, it was not at the same level, like an elephant fighting a chicken, or a dragon fighting a poultry, but Tang Meng laughed.

At the same time, the vicissitudes of the face of the projection body became more and more vicissitudes, and he asked deeply:
"That was just now..."

Tang Meng leisurely replied:

"Seven steps to kill!"

(End of this chapter)