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Chapter 1510, invitation

"The creatures in the era of emperors are indeed powerful, but they are not enough to scare me. I am not without knowledge in Dongling Mountain. Have you seen those strange rocks over there?"

"Is there a great god sitting in Dongling Mountain? Even if the ancient emperor comes, it will not be in vain."

"As for those other chickens and dogs, do you still need to worry?"

Wang Teng said calmly.

As Wang Teng finished speaking, in the strange rock area of ​​the main peak, the creatures among the strange rocks suddenly communicated with each other with their spiritual thoughts, and they were all cursing.

"Made, this kid really treats us as bodyguards. I know this kid must have had bad intentions when he moved us here from the Land of the Fallen God!"

"That's right, this guy really doesn't know how to be polite."

"..."

Many shadow powerhouses cursed secretly.

The shadow swordsman was very direct. He directly sent a ray of thought and said calmly to Wang Teng: "We are going to sleep for about a million years."

"..."

Wang Teng, who was in high spirits, heard the shadow swordsman's words, glanced at the strange rock area, and said casually: "Senior, you have used this trick before. If you are really asleep, I will have you suppressed in the cesspit.

go."

"?"

The shadow swordsman and many other shadow creatures were stunned when they heard this, and then their eyelids twitched. This guy is really getting more and more arrogant, so arrogant!

Wang Teng suddenly felt trembling all over, and quickly smiled shyly: "Don't take it seriously, it's just a joke..."

"Just kidding, we're going to crush you."

The shadow creature that resembled a skinny old man said faintly.

After the words fell, the next moment, shadow creatures rushed out one after another and beat Wang Teng.

"ah……"

"If you have the ability to fight one on one!"

Wang Teng shouted, and at the same time he used the Breathing Technique of All Things, and the cultivation method

Luo Moyu uses various means to fight back.

"Oh, you actually dare to resist. Do you think you can defeat us if you master a little bit of the breathing method of all things?"

"Snapped!"

A shadow creature slapped away Wang Teng's magical power, and the powerful force sent Wang Teng flying away: "You are no match for me in a one-on-one fight."

"If you have the ability to suppress your realm, challenge me to a duel at the same realm!"

Wang Teng was furious and unwilling to be trampled by the other party, so he spoke aggressively.

"A duel at the same level as you? I can obviously use my cultivation to suppress you, so why should I suppress my cultivation to duel you at the same level?"

After hearing Wang Teng's words, the old man chuckled and flatly refused.

Because, at this moment, he really felt guilty!

Wang Teng had just used the breathing method of all things, coupled with the Shura Demon Realm, two clones, and a trace of Tao and Dharma he had learned from the Shadow Swordsman's sword before, the burst of strength was really too strong.

In the same realm, even he is not sure that he can suppress the opponent.

Not to mention him, even the shadow swordsman looked sideways. At this moment, he was not sure that he could win easily in the same realm.

He has understood the breathing method of all things and practiced the Shura Demon Realm. Even if these two methods are just beginning, his foundation has been greatly enhanced.

"..."

Wang Teng was speechless. These shadow warriors were all unfathomable and extremely powerful. Faced with the strong suppression of shadow warriors who were many levels higher than himself, Wang Teng could not do anything even if he tried all his means.

Without the slightest strength to resist, I can only give in.

"Seniors, I was wrong. I was just joking. Aren't you going to sleep?

Hurry up and fall asleep..."

Wang Teng said quietly.

"Don't worry, let's beat him up first and then talk."

Several other shadows chuckled, and even the shadow swordsman joined in silently.

Waves of shrill screams rang out from Dongling Mountain.

"Um...should we go help the young master?"

Dao Wuhen and Gu Qingfeng looked at the scene in front of them, a little stunned.

I learned about these shadow creatures from Ye Qianzhong and others.

At this moment, seeing Wang Teng being beaten to death, he couldn't help but say.

"Do you think we can beat it?"

Ye Qianzhong glanced at Gu Qingfeng and Dao Wuhen and said.

"..."

"Can't beat..."

The two of them said in embarrassment as they watched Wang Teng use all his methods and were beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back.

But at this moment.

In the distance, there are two powerful auras on the horizon, shooting towards Dongling Mountain.

These two auras were astonishingly powerful, slightly more powerful than the original Gu Qingfeng.

In just a short moment, those two powerful auras descended directly outside Dongling Mountain.

"Is King Teng of Dongling Mountain here?"

The two young men's cultivation levels are not very high, both are at the peak of the Holy Saint, but the aura on their bodies is very strong.

The two stood with their hands behind their hands, looking at the Dongling Mountain in front of them without hesitation. There was a bit of disdain in their eyes. After letting out a long drink, one of them murmured in a low voice: "How can such a remote and bitter cold place be able to do so?"

There is no evil genius. It can only be said that the monks in this world were too weak, so the monkey became the king."

"However, I heard that there is a mysterious and powerful man on Dongling Mountain.

The power is unknown, and it is said that it may be related to the gods. Before the situation is fully understood, we should not attack Dongling Mountain easily."

Another person also nodded and said: "The possibility of it being a god is unlikely, but the sword abyss outside is extraordinary. The sword energy in it is very extraordinary. It can be seen that the opponent's strength is not weak. Even if he is not a god, he is still a god.

The peerless strong man, although all the monks in this world are weak, have experienced what happened in the Land of the Fallen God. Although the memory of us after falling into the Land of the Fallen God has disappeared, we can also think that this God's Desolate Continent is not as simple as it seems.

.”

On the main peak of Dongling Mountain, the Shadow Swordsman and others finally stopped and returned to the strange rocks.

"You all just wait for me. I will find this place sooner or later, and then I will suppress you all!"

Wang Teng said harsh words to those strange rocks to cover up the embarrassment of being beaten.

"Boy, are you afraid you haven't been beaten enough?"

The old man before said with a sneer.

"...Did I just say something? You heard me wrong. Farewell!"

Wang Teng spoke immediately.

Then, Wang Teng immediately took a step forward and ran away, flying towards the gate of Dongling Mountain.

When his eyes fell on the two young men, Wang Teng immediately sensed their unabashedly powerful auras and understood in his heart that these two people should be creatures from the era of emperors who were brought back from the Land of the Fallen God.

"Who are you, looking for something from me?"

Wang Teng said to the two of them.

"Are you Wang Teng?"

Seeing Wang Teng, the two young men stopped talking and looked at Wang Teng. One of them said, "We are from Tianxuan Holy Land."

"My Holy Son held a gathering for the younger generation and invited geniuses from all over the world to gather and discuss the Tao. I heard that you are the number one genius in the world, so I specially ordered us to come and invite you. This is the invitation."


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