I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
chp 42's

Sun Hao was in the room.

“Alright, have tea, we will play together later.” Said Sun Hao.

"Okay, kid!"

Huang Rumeng nodded, with a smile on his face.

He'll sit down.

At this moment, his face changed drastically.

"Very evil, how dare you come to town to wreak havoc and seek death!"

Huang Rumeng was preparing to move.

He quickly withdrew his expression, his face showing a hint of jealousy.

"No, not only the demon race, but also the blood demon race!"

"There was even an aura that was much stronger than me. If I shoot rashly, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of that person!"

"At that time, I will definitely be invincible! The young man must act. If so, the young man's moral heart would definitely be broken!"

"This is absolutely impossible! Hey, I can only save his son and keep him out of trouble!"

After some thought, Huang Rumeng made up his mind.

With a wave of his right hand, an invisible air wave enveloped the room, and the sound from outside was blocked altogether.

“Rumeng, it looks like I just heard a shout, did you hear it?” Ask Sun Hao.

"Shouts?"

Huang Rumeng pretended to be calm, listened with his ears straight, then shook his head, "Is there anything? Son!"

Sun Hao listened carefully for a while, then smiled faintly, "It seems I misheard, come on, have some tea, after drinking this cup, we will play the piano!"

"Okay, kid!"

...

...

"It's over, it's over!"

Ning Mingzhi slumped on the ground, his entire face filled with despair.

Around him, lantern-like eyes stared at him.

Throughout the entire eighth floor, screams were continuous, quickly and suddenly stopping.

It is suspected that his son, too, died at the hands of the monster.

Now, only I am left.

"If I can practice, how can I fall into this field? I am not at peace!"

Ning Mingzhi hugged his head with her hands, and curled up into a ball.

Seconds next.

He will be destroyed by these monsters.

Then, eaten by them, the adult monster had a pile of dirt.

"howled……"

Aumans.

All the monsters moved at once and rushed towards him.

"what……"

Ning Mingzhi screamed.

Seeing that, the monster was about to pounce on Ning Mingzhi.

At this moment.

"Nr ..."

The piano sounds.

All the monsters looked stagnant, and their eyes were red and dim.

"call……"

The black fog around him evaporated.

"howled……"

A monster woke up and rushed towards the sound of the piano.

The other monsters roared and followed.

"Nr ..."

The piano continues.

Every sound wave rushed towards the monster.

"howled……"

The monster roared and thrashed frantically, but it was difficult to make any progress.

The piano sounds are getting faster.

The doll slowly calmed down.

They all fell to the ground.

Their bodies, like boiling water and melting snow, quickly melted into pus puddles, flowing on the ground.

Ning Mingzhi's body trembled lightly and shouted loudly.

After a long wait, there was no pain as the body tore apart.

He tried to open his eyes and look at the scene in front of him, completely blank.

"Dead, all the monsters are dead?"

"Could this be the piano?"

Ning Mingming ventured out and went around at the Yuejun Inn.

He discovers that in addition to pus and a foul smell, the ground is a tragic corpse.

Finally, Ning Mingzhi stood outside Sun Hao's room, her eyes shining.

"This is his son's room, still intact, it looks like his son is fine!"

"Using the sound of a piano to extinguish monsters and disperse the black fog, this power was extremely powerful!"

"It seems that boy was not at all human, but a master who practiced the piano!"

"Not sooner or later, save me when I am in the most dangerous condition, the grace of my son is wise and unforgettable!"

Ning Mingzhi muttered to herself, standing outside Sun Hao's room, trying to knock on the door, but fearing interference.

Ning Mingzhi walked back to her room and heaved a sigh of relief.

He opened the window and looked inside Jiangyang City, his pupils constricting.

I saw that Jiangyang City was completely shrouded in black fog.

There was an invisible air wave enveloping in the Yuejun Inn where I was staying, Within two meters, the black fog could not get close.

"The boy is controlling the piano, not spreading!"

"This strength must be a peerless expert!"

"Young Master, why should you give me a copy" of the Praying Buddha "?"

Thinking of this, Ning Mingzhi unrolled the picture and started looking at it.

...

...

Playground.

Chen Daoming looked at her right hand with a blank look, staring at the same spot.

"Jie Jie ..."

This time, a strange laugh came.

Dark, uncertain shadows.

Eventually, he turned into a man.

This man, half skull face, half human face, looked terrifying.

He is the evil king.

He took out a jade bottle, opened the lid, and laughed when he saw the contents.

"Ha..."

"Right, the Rank Nine Profound Spirit Pill, good, good!"

"This kind of thing should be enjoyed in this chair!"

After the evil king finished speaking, he laughed again.

"No, he's from the human puppet clan!"

"What's? A human puppet clan? Isn't he a member of an evil clan?"

"God, the evil race is here, run, please!"

After a moment of astonishment, the repairmen were in chaos in the audience.

Many people squeezed the crowd and ran out.

other side.

Master Liu Ruo looked at the evil king, with a fat body, slightly trembling.

His face was full of jealousy.

"The Society!"

Master Liu Duo ventured and shouted.

"explosions……"

Dozens of golden guards around him moved together.

A golden light flew from the golden armor protector, forming a golden shield, covering Liu Ruo's entire body.

After which, Jin Jiawei guarded Liu Ruozhu and slowly retreated, with no intention to fight.

Regarding this, the evil king did not care at all.

In his eyes, there were only the best spirit pills.

Chen Daoming looked at Xiejun, his joints creaking.

"You can take your son's stuff, die!"

After speaking, Chen Daoming slowly drew his long sword.

"Nr ..."

The knife sounded.

Air vibrates.

The air wave is shaken.

The whole space is like compaction.

The boundless sword intent, like a tsunami, followed Chen Daoming's movements and quickly rushed towards the evil king.

at present.

The evil king felt like a giant mountain pressing down, panting.

He closed the jade bottle and looked towards Chen Daoming, with a hint of shock in his eyes, "Sword Intent, the boy from the Yuan Ying Realm who knows how to use a sword?"

"God help me too, your body, I want it!"

Xiejun licked his lips, as if looking at a treasure.

"Nr ..."

At this moment, Chen Daoming completely whipped out the long blade in his hand.

The invisible blade quickly condensed into its shape.

Aiming at the evil king, he slashed.

It was silent, but contained boundless power.

"What's? Sword Intent Changed!"

"He ... he actually reached this level, an incredible monster! It's a bit of a hassle!"

Xiejun's face was filled with solemnity.

Use all kinds of protection methods quickly.

"call……"

The invisible sword came quickly.

Slashing into the evil king at once.

Clearly, his voice was very slow, but it shook the practitioners, his ears tingling, and seven bloody holes.

Even if the shield on Master Liu Ruo's body were to constantly tremble, the shield would open at any moment.

"explosions..."

The evil king was like a broken kite, flying upside down, raining blood in the sky.