Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

Prince Wushuang stood up and spat fiercely at the god.

"What kind of god are you?! How are you any different from those man-eating monsters!"

"..."

"you"

"Do you want to die?" The god's eyebrows slightly lowered, and almost instantly locked onto Prince Wushuang's breath.

Prince Wushuang also felt a great fear of life and death at this moment, as if as long as the other party just hooked his finger, he would be separated from his head in an instant!

But he didn't retreat.

"I know I'm no match for you."

"But I am a member of the royal family, the crown prince!"

"You evil monster... Puff! Cough cough... You evil monster, you deceived the Holy Lord and wanted to harm my human race's young son!"

"How can I remain silent? How can I just ignore it?"

As he spoke, Prince Wushuang instantly raised his magic sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the gods!

"Today, even if I die, I will never watch you slaughter my people!"

After hearing this, the god laughed.

In this smile, there is endless ridicule and contempt.

The prince's eyes were red, he raised his hand to untie his hair, raised the tip of his sword, and slashed directly at the opponent!

"Ah!" Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the prince would actually dare to attack the gods.

clang! ! !

Just at the next moment, a crisp sound of metal collision suddenly exploded.

After a moment of trance, the prince paused and stared blankly at the white-haired man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

——It is a negative longevity.

Looking up, I saw Fu Changsheng standing between Wushuang and Tianshen, with two fingers put together, locking Wushuang's spirit sword tightly between them.

The prince's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at the scene in disbelief.

First, he was shocked by Fu Changsheng's appearance, which was so fast that even he couldn't see it clearly.

Second, the sword that he had swung with all his strength was actually blocked by someone with just two fingers!

At this moment, Fu Changsheng has returned to his original shape and appearance.

"You have good spirits. It would be a pity if you died like this." Fu Changsheng glanced at Wushuang.

"Ok?"

Tianshen's brows slightly lowered, and he looked strangely at the man who suddenly stood between him and Wushuang.

For some unknown reason, the moment Fu Changsheng appeared, an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose from the bottom of the god's heart.

But the gods did not show it and remained calm on the surface.

"You...who are you?" Prince Wushuang was a little dazed.

"Oh, introduce yourself."

"Mask, White Fox."

After countless years, Fu Changsheng once again identified himself as a white fox, and he felt unexpectedly happy.

Just as everyone was still not able to react, Fu Changsheng raised his hand and waved his sleeves towards the five hundred boys and girls behind him.

call--!

"Eh eh eh?"

As Fu Changsheng waved his sleeves, the children suddenly felt their bodies lighten, and then their bodies flew uncontrollably towards Fu Changsheng!

Everything is in your sleeves.

It was originally used to hide private money, but I never expected that one day it would be used to disguise someone.

In just a moment, the 500 children under the Temple of Heaven disappeared from the spot. When the guards who were about to take action saw this scene, they were so scared that they took a half step back.

"So brave."

The god looked at this scene coldly, with murderous intent still flashing in his eyes.

Gradually, the god raised his fingertips, and the divine power shrouding the sky above the imperial palace began to twist. The overwhelming murderous intent locked onto Fu Changsheng like an ancient ferocious beast, as if it was going to crush him completely in the next moment.

However, facing the overwhelming murderous force above his head, Fu Changsheng simply glanced at the god indifferently.

"Why don't you try pointing your finger down there?" Fu Changsheng said coldly.

For some reason, Fu Changsheng did not release any spiritual power and looked no different from an ordinary person.

However, after Fu Changsheng's glance, the god suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, and his fingers actually stopped.

This scene was really funny. A god who looked like he was powerful enough to soar to the sky was frightened by a look from a person who didn't release any aura and didn't dare to take any action.

"Idiot, how could you be frightened by such a mortal!"

After coming to his senses, the god suddenly felt a little ashamed and couldn't help but curse himself inwardly.

boom! ! !

"Ant! Do you know who is in front of you?"

When he opened his eyes again, a terrifying light flashed in the god's eyes, and the majestic divine power began to roar again.

Dazzling scriptures began to appear in the void, and the rhyme of Tao turned into golden light at this moment, shining behind him, making his figure even more sacred and majestic!

"Who do I care who you are?" Fu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"You want to kill me, then kill me?"

Having said that, Fu Changsheng shrugged his shoulders, then stood up straight and looked at the god.

The next moment, Fu Changsheng opened his arms towards the gods, looking like he was ready to be bullied.

"Come."

"kill me."

"..." Seeing that Fu Changsheng actually came directly towards him, the god's gaze gradually became somewhat dangerous, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

However, the moment the god's eyes met Fu Changsheng's.

The feeling of looking into the abyss made the god feel an inexplicable chill on his back.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart, screaming wildly: Don't do it! Otherwise you will die!

"What are you afraid of?"

"Kill him?" Fu Changsheng laughed softly again, opened his arms and took another step towards the god.

At this moment, the god was actually panicked, and the murderous intent that had just emerged in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Momentum is a very strange thing. There is no substantial aura present, but it made this god who was powerful enough to sweep the circle subconsciously take a step back.

When Fu Changsheng took another step forward, the god's body took a step back uncontrollably.

No matter how Fu Changsheng provoked him, the god's teeth were almost broken, but he never dared to bring down the divine power in his hands, as if there were two souls fighting for control of the body.

The next moment, Fu Chang came to life.

Without any fancy moves, he raised his hand and slapped the god in the face.

Snapped! ! !

Suddenly, a slap came from mid-air and landed directly on the god's face.

It was too fast, the gods had no time to react, and a crisp slapping sound resounded throughout the world!

This slap directly pinned the god to the ground from above the palace.

A moment later, Fu Changsheng walked towards the god casually, his movements very lightly and slowly.

However, Fu Changsheng's footsteps at this moment were like the god of death in the eyes of the gods. With every step he took, his heart couldn't help but tremble violently!

The god was stunned by the sudden slap. His face felt painful and burning. He almost went blind and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Gradually, a foot stepped on the chest of the god.

Fu Changsheng stepped on the God and said coldly: "You don't dare to do it, why are you pretending?"

Chapter 138: Such a Weak God

"What a weak god! Why are you pretending to be so stupid when you don't even dare to take action?"

Fu Changsheng put his toes on the chest of the god and looked at the handsome man with a playful look at his feet.

The god who had been detached from the world with an immortal look in the last second now seemed to be dazed. His long golden hair was a little disheveled, and he was looking at Fu Changsheng with disbelief.

"you?!"

"What? You're not convinced?" Fu Changsheng grinned with a hint of playfulness.

"..."

At this moment, the god came back to his senses and his face turned ashen in an instant, and a silent rage began to brew quietly.

The gods simply couldn't believe that a person who was like an ant in their eyes dared to attack him.

Being stepped on by someone... by someone!

Since the day he was born, he has never suffered such humiliation!

"Ants!"

A moment later, the god with surging blood roared suddenly, and the surface of his holy body almost boiled instantly!

Golden fire burst out from the god's eyes, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to become restless at this moment, like a volcano that had been suppressed for billions of years, pouring out at this moment.

The gods were erupting, trying to use their vast divine power to vaporize Fu Changsheng instantly.

Fu Changsheng suddenly smiled.