Chapter 1937: A Mere Taoist God

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Zhang Ziling stood in mid-air, watching Tianyaopeng smash into a hill with a smile, then opened his fingers slightly, and a powerful suction gushed out from his palm, sucking Tianyaopeng back again!

"you you……"

At this moment, Tian Yaopeng still had a huge blood hole on his forehead, and his face was full of panic and disbelief.

Tian Yaopeng didn't understand, since he had stepped into the realm of Dao God and felt that he was stronger than ever, why was there such a big gap between Zhang Ziling and Zhang Ziling?

"Me what?"

Zhang Ziling chuckled, and slapped Tian Yaopeng on the face with his backhand, and then slapped Tian Yaopeng away, and then sucked him back, and so on.

*!

The demons stared blankly at Tian Yaopeng who was being hit like a ball in the air, their minds went blank.

How……

Is it different from what you imagined?

No matter how you say it, Tian Yaopeng is in the realm of Taoism, a god!

"Enough, enough! Stop! Stop hitting!"

Tian Yaopeng's head was completely numb, and he begged Zhang Ziling for mercy in a trembling voice.

His self-confidence has been completely shattered by Zhang Ziling, and he feels so wronged that he wants to cry.

He is a majestic Taoist god, but he was beaten like a ball, and he was powerless to fight back. This kind of treatment... made Tian Yaopeng have the illusion that he was not as good as the Yao Emperor!

What use do I want this god?

Snapped!

Zhang Ziling slapped Tianyaopeng away again with a backhand slap, looked at the void and smiled and said, "Aren't you coming out yet? Do you really think that you can take care of me with this false Daoist?"

Tian Yaopeng was sucked into Zhang Ziling's hands again.

But this time, Tian Yaopeng was not sent flying, but was directly thrown on the ground, in a state of embarrassment.

"You are indeed a Taoist." Not far in front of Zhang Ziling, the space was slightly distorted, and an old man with a stooped figure appeared, staring at Zhang Ziling and laughing.

"But this seat is very curious,

Daoist gods of the human race don't stay in the territories of those big sects in Dongxuanzhou and enjoy hundreds of millions of offerings. What are you doing in this small Wanlong Empire? "

"False Dao God? Prophet, what is he talking about? Haven't I already stepped into the Dao God?" Tian Yaopeng struggled to get up from the ground, and asked the monster prophet with a puzzled face.

"You were just temporarily injected with a little power of the Taoist God by that guy, giving you the illusion of stepping into the Taoist God. In fact, compared with the real Taoist God, you are a fart."

"At best, you are just that guy's dog, you can throw it away at any time." Zhang Ziling teased Tian Yaopeng unceremoniously.

"Fake, fake?"

Tian Yaopeng was stunned, staring straight at the monster prophet, tremblingly said: "Master Prophet, what he said is not true, right? I have already stepped into the Taoist God, right?"

"Hmph! Trash!" The monster prophet just snorted coldly, and did not answer Tian Yaopeng.

However, Tian Yaopeng is not stupid, he knows from the response of the monster prophet that what Zhang Ziling said is very close.

I have never stepped into the realm of Taoism!

It's all fake!

Tian Yaopeng only felt that there was a dull thunder in his mind, disturbing all his rationality.

After discovering this cruel truth, Tian Yaopeng became a little crazy, and shouted at the monster prophet hysterically: "Why did you lie to me! You made me bury the whole group!"

Shouting and shouting, Tian Yaopeng's eyes were full of blood, and he rushed towards the monster prophet recklessly.

"I am going to kill you!!!"

"roll."

Snapped!

The monster prophet also slapped the sky demon peng with ease, causing it to smash into a mountain and be buried by a huge rock.

"Is this the power of the Dao God?"

Seeing that the Sky Demon Peng was easily blown away, all the monsters in the shelter stared at Zhang Ziling and the monster prophet, extremely nervous.

Now, no demon cares about the life and death of Tian Yaopeng.

Only the battle between the devil emperor and the monster prophet can decide the fate of all living beings present.

"I wanted to use that trash to show you some of your true abilities, but I didn't expect that trash to be so unbearable." The monster prophet looked at Zhang Ziling suspiciously, and said with a smile: "I underestimated you."

After all, the monster prophet beckoned slightly, and the nine-tailed demon fox and the big tengu broke free from the shackles of the demonic energy and flew in front of the monster.

"Nine tails? Big Tengu?"

The red gold white ape and the demon emperors looked at the nine-tailed demon fox and the big tengu in shock, and exclaimed.

"I planted restrictions on these two little monsters, and it took a lot of effort. I didn't want to waste it, so I took it away. As for the waste of Tian Yaopeng, it is useless now, and I leave it to you."

"Although today is not perfect, but the purpose of this seat is barely achieved, so I don't care about it with you." The monster said, turned around and prepared to take the nine-tailed demon fox and the big tengu away.

"Did I let you go?" Zhang Ziling said calmly, the surrounding demon energy turned into black chains, blocking the way of the monster prophet.

"Oh? Are you going to fight this seat?"

The monster prophet paused for a moment, then turned to look at Zhang Ziling, with a dangerous glint in his cloudy eyes.

"You should be clear, you and I are both Taoist gods, it's not that easy to tell the winner, when the time comes, how much do you think those little demons can live?"

"The fight between us is currently pointless and a waste of time."

The monster doesn't think Zhang Ziling will choose to fight him now.

Now he has also stepped into the Taoist God, and he is in the same realm as Zhang Ziling.

And the Dao God wants to kill the Dao God, if he is not fully prepared, even if one party's strength crushes the other, it is impossible to kill the other party!

Dao God already belongs to the new field of life, and it is not so easy to die.

Therefore, on the Great Desolate Continent, Dao God-level powerhouses generally would not fight unless they had a life-and-death enmity.

The monster prophet didn't think he had a deep hatred with Zhang Ziling, and the Yingyao clan didn't suffer much in this war, but the blood demon clan died cleanly.

What he did to Zhang Ziling was nothing more than letting Tian Yaopeng test Zhang Ziling's strength.

Therefore, the monster prophet could not find any reason for Zhang Ziling to attack him.

"Could it be that you want these two little demons?" The monster prophet raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sluggish nine-tailed demon fox and big tengu next to him, and smiled at Zhang Ziling.

These two guys are just spies placed in the Yingyao clan on a whim, so that he can set up a blood killing array in the Yingyao clan.

"It's just two demon emperors, you shouldn't be so stingy?" The monster prophet smiled at Zhang Ziling, "The sky demon peng is given to you, and I still need two servants to help. Seats are still useful."

Seeing that the monster prophet treated the nine-tailed demon fox and the big tengu as goods, the red gold white ape and other monsters were also full of anger, but they dared not speak out.

In this situation, they no longer have the right to speak.

The conversation between Taoist gods is not something they can get involved in.

Hearing so many things from the monster prophet, Zhang Ziling shook his head and smiled, knowing the monster first: "I think you misunderstood..."

"I won't let you go, not because I want to fight with you, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ziling walked up to the Monster Prophet, grabbed the Monster Prophet's neck, and lifted him up!

"I'm looking for the master behind you, but you..."

boom!

The sky instantly became pitch black, thunder and lightning flashed.

The ground began to crack, and countless boulders trembled.

The aura far surpassing that of a Taoist god erupted from Zhang Ziling's body, causing the monster prophet's face to change drastically.

"You, you..." The monster prophet looked at Zhang Ziling with a face full of horror, trembling all over, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The corners of Zhang Ziling's mouth raised slightly, and the red light in his eyes surged.

"It's just a Taoist god, when will this emperor pay attention?"