The domineering and arrogant words of the true dragon clone spread throughout the world, and his invincible momentum made many ancient geniuses stare.
Especially when he once again defeated an ancient prodigy who was at the pinnacle of sainthood with one punch, the powerful method he displayed made many people stunned and surprised.
Because in the eyes of these creatures from the era of emperors, all the monks in this world are ants and vulnerable to attack. Even if Wang Teng is hailed as the number one genius in the world, the Young Supreme, these creatures from the era of emperors still do not take him in their eyes.
In front of them, there is no arrogant person in the world.
As a result, at this moment, Wang Teng's true dragon clone killed two ancient geniuses of the same realm one after another, and both of them were killed with one move!
"It's interesting. It seems that the so-called number one genius in the world is not as weak as imagined."
Chu Jiangchen, the ancient saint son of the ancient Chu family, chuckled, looked at the long and powerful true dragon clone standing in the void in front of him, and said with great interest.
"It is true that he is a little stronger than other monks in the world and has some abilities, but in front of us, this strength is vulnerable."
Qi Yuanming, the ancient saint son of the Qi family, also said calmly, although the strength displayed by the true dragon clone at this moment was not weak, it still did not catch their eyes and did not make them feel threatened. ??
But the Ancient Saint Son of Tianxuan Sect looked extremely ugly.
Because the two ancient geniuses that the True Dragon clones killed one after another were both geniuses from his Tianxuan Sect!
The real dragon clone stood tall, its blazing gaze shining in all directions: "Why, no one dares to fight anymore?"
"Is this the only level that the geniuses of the emperors' era have? They are like useless people. I really don't know what qualifications you have to be so superior and look down on today's monks!"
"Shut up!"
The Ancient Saint of Tianxuan Sect looked livid, and finally couldn't help but come forward in person.
He stared at Wang Teng with cold eyes and scolded: "Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of speaking arrogant words in front of us!"
"I will personally come to kill you and let you know that I, a genius, cannot be compared to you, a mere ant in this world!"
He stepped out. It was clear that he was in the early stage of quasi-emperor, but the aura of power on his body was much stronger than those of those who were at the peak of quasi-emperor in the world.
He stepped forward with a domineering air, and his powerful aura oppressed all directions. He was infinitely stronger than the two ancient geniuses at the peak of the Holy Saint whom the True Dragon clone had killed before, and they were not on the same level at all.
Many people from all over the world were moved, with a bit of amusement: "Zheng Long, the ancient saint son of Tianxuan Sect, finally couldn't help but take action himself. Two of his generals fell one after another. It seems that he was completely stimulated."
"Although this guy is not one of the top few among the Ancient Saint Son-level geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland, he can still be ranked in the middle level. It is easy to suppress a mere genius of this generation."
Zheng Long, the ancient saint of Tianxuan Sect, walked to the opposite side of the true dragon clone. His eyes were like lightning, his body was as powerful as a dragon, and he was extremely confident. He scolded the true dragon clone coldly: "If you survive three moves in my hand,
I will spare your life and give you a chance to surrender to me."
However, the real dragon clone just glanced at him lightly, frowned and said: "I told you, cats and dogs should not come up to die, let the real ones come!"
"I think almost the entire young generation of ancient geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland have gathered here this time, right? Isn't there anyone who can fight?"
As he said that, the real dragon clone glanced sideways at Zheng Long. He was still posing in front of me.
"you wanna die!"
After hearing the words of the true dragon clone, Zheng, the ancient saint of Tianxuan Sect,
The dragon was immediately furious, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intent was clear.
"If you want to die, I will help you!"
He was completely angry. Two ancient geniuses in his sect had fallen into the hands of the other party one after another, which had already made him feel humiliated. But now that he had come forward in person, he was still being treated with such contempt by the other party. How could he bear it?
"Boom!"
Zheng Long exploded, the magic power in his body was rolling, and the ancient magic was running. The version of the ancient magic he practiced was obviously the same as Gu Qingfeng. He communicated with the mysterious rules in the dark, blessed his body, smashed the void with a flip of his hand, and suppressed Xiang Zhen.
The dragon clone is terrifying in power.
The huge magical treasure seal was like a millstone of heaven and earth, powerful and boundless. Its terrifying aura radiated out, causing the entire Dongling Mountain protective formation to tremble.
Outside Dongling Mountain, numerous large and small cities and affiliated forces nearby were affected one after another, and were almost paralyzed to the ground by the strong aura.
Many mountains are shaking and about to collapse.
This is just a ray of breath escaping from this magical treasure seal, but it is so powerful. It can be imagined how powerful this ancient saint son of Tianxuan Sect is. This kind of strength has reached the level of the past.
I have never understood the breathing method of all things and the level of the Feihong Emperor in the Shura Demon Realm!
And he is only in the early stage of quasi-emperor!
Tsk!
Just at this time.
In Dongling Mountain, a waterfall of pale light suddenly burst out. The blazing light was like flowing water, quickly sweeping across the entire Dongling Mountain, and spreading, covering all the cities near Dongling Mountain and the affiliated forces of Dongling Mountain.
In an instant.
The void and the earth seemed to be frozen.
The Dongling Mountain Mountain Protection Formation was hidden, and countless nearby mountains were stabilized. Even if the aura of the magical treasure seal surged like a flood, it could no longer shake this world!
"This is……"
In the void, the pupils of countless creatures from the emperor's era shrank, with a look of surprise in their eyes.
They all noticed the white waterfall that suddenly surged out from Dongling Mountain, anchoring the mountains, rivers and the universe, as if it were indestructible, protecting Dongling Mountain and everything within the scope of Dongling Mountain.
Under the shroud of the white light waterfall, not even a blade of grass can be wiped out!
Many people looked towards Dongling Mountain, and their hearts were shocked. The mysterious strong man in Dongling Mountain had taken action!
He did not intervene in the battle between the real dragon clone and the ancient sage Zheng Long of Tianxuan Sect in front of him, but took action to protect the four sides and blocked all combat power!
You know, Dongling Mountain alone has a radius of more than 100,000 miles!
Including some areas near Dongling Mountain, the white light waterfall covers nearly a million miles!
This method is absolutely terrifying!
Even the ancient emperors found it difficult to do this.
At this moment, many people present were no longer calm.
They had been afraid of the mysterious strong man in Dongling Mountain before, so they did not directly attack Dongling Mountain. Now they have become more determined. Unless necessary, it is indeed not appropriate to completely offend the opponent.
"Boom!"
Just when the attention of the creatures from the era of emperors in all directions was attracted by the pale waterfall of light, a battle broke out in mid-air.
Faced with the suppression of the magical treasure seal of the ancient saint son of Tianxuanmen, the true dragon clone calmly took action, Shura Demon Realm, the breathing method of all things, the trace of Tao and Dharma learned from the shadow swordsman, as well as the vision of stars shining in the world and the sword
Wu Lingxiao's vision and other methods all broke out! The domineering and publicized words of the true dragon clone spread throughout the world, and the invincible momentum made many ancient geniuses stare.
Especially when he once again defeated an ancient prodigy who was at the pinnacle of sainthood with one punch, the powerful method he displayed made many people stunned and surprised.
Because in the eyes of these creatures from the era of emperors, all the monks in this world are ants and vulnerable to attack. Even if Wang Teng is hailed as the number one genius in the world, the Young Supreme, these creatures from the era of emperors still do not take him in their eyes.
In front of them, there is no arrogant person in the world.
As a result, at this moment, Wang Teng's true dragon clone killed two ancient geniuses of the same realm one after another, and both of them were killed with one move!
"It's interesting. It seems that the so-called number one genius in the world is not as weak as imagined."
Chu Jiangchen, the ancient saint son of the ancient Chu family, chuckled, looked at the long and powerful true dragon clone standing in the void in front of him, and said with great interest.
"It is true that he is a little stronger than other monks in the world and has some abilities, but in front of us, this strength is vulnerable."
Qi Yuanming, the ancient saint son of the Qi family, also said calmly that although the strength displayed by the true dragon clone at this moment was not weak, it still did not catch their eyes and did not make them feel threatened.
But the Ancient Saint Son of Tianxuan Sect looked extremely ugly.
Because the two ancient geniuses that the True Dragon clones killed one after another were both geniuses from his Tianxuan Sect!
The real dragon clone stood tall, its blazing gaze shining in all directions: "Why, no one dares to fight anymore?"
"Is this the only level that the geniuses of the emperors' era have? They are like useless people. I really don't know what qualifications you have to be so superior and look down on today's monks!"
"Shut up!"
The Ancient Saint of Tianxuan Sect looked livid, and finally couldn't help but come forward in person.
He stared at Wang Teng with cold eyes and scolded: "Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of speaking arrogant words in front of us!"
"I will personally come to kill you and let you know that I, a genius, cannot be compared to you, a mere ant in this world!"
He stepped out. It was clear that he was in the early stage of quasi-emperor, but the aura of power on his body was much stronger than those of those who were at the peak of quasi-emperor in the world.
He stepped forward with a domineering air, and his powerful aura oppressed all directions. He was infinitely stronger than the two ancient geniuses at the peak of the Holy Saint whom the True Dragon clone had killed before, and they were not on the same level at all.
Many people from all over the world were moved, with a bit of amusement: "Zheng Long, the ancient saint son of Tianxuan Sect, finally couldn't help but take action himself. Two of his generals fell one after another. It seems that he was completely stimulated."
"Although this guy is not one of the top few among the Ancient Saint Son-level geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland, he can still be ranked in the middle level. It is easy to suppress a mere genius of this generation."
Zheng Long, the ancient saint of Tianxuan Sect, walked to the opposite side of the true dragon clone. His eyes were like lightning, his body was as powerful as a dragon, and he was extremely confident. He scolded the true dragon clone coldly: "If you survive three moves in my hand,
I will spare your life and give you a chance to surrender to me."
However, the real dragon clone just glanced at him lightly, frowned and said: "I told you, cats and dogs should not come up to die, let the real ones come!"
"I think almost the entire young generation of ancient geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland have gathered here this time, right? Isn't there anyone who can fight?"
As he said that, the real dragon clone glanced sideways at Zheng Long. He was still posing in front of me.
"you wanna die!"
After hearing the words of the true dragon clone, Zheng, the ancient saint of Tianxuan Sect,
The dragon was immediately furious, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intent was clear.
"If you want to die, I will help you!"
He was completely angry. Two ancient geniuses in his sect had fallen into the hands of the other party one after another, which had already made him feel humiliated. But now that he had come forward in person, he was still being treated with such contempt by the other party. How could he bear it?
"Boom!"
Zheng Long exploded, the magic power in his body was rolling, and the ancient magic was running. The version of the ancient magic he practiced was obviously the same as Gu Qingfeng. He communicated with the mysterious rules in the dark, blessed his body, smashed the void with a flip of his hand, and suppressed Xiang Zhen.
The dragon clone is terrifying in power.
The huge magical treasure seal was like a millstone of heaven and earth, powerful and boundless. Its terrifying aura radiated out, causing the entire Dongling Mountain protective formation to tremble.
Outside Dongling Mountain, numerous large and small cities and affiliated forces nearby were affected one after another, and were almost paralyzed to the ground by the strong aura.
Many mountains are shaking and about to collapse.
This is just a ray of breath escaping from this magical treasure seal, but it is so powerful. It can be imagined how powerful this ancient saint son of Tianxuan Sect is. This kind of strength has reached the level of the past.
I have never understood the breathing method of all things and the level of the Feihong Emperor in the Shura Demon Realm!
And he is only in the early stage of quasi-emperor!
Tsk!
Just at this time.
In Dongling Mountain, a waterfall of pale light suddenly burst out. The blazing light was like flowing water, quickly sweeping across the entire Dongling Mountain, and spreading, covering all the cities near Dongling Mountain and the affiliated forces of Dongling Mountain.
In an instant.
The void and the earth seemed to be frozen.
The Dongling Mountain Mountain Protection Formation was hidden, and countless nearby mountains were stabilized. Even if the aura of the magical treasure seal surged like a flood, it could no longer shake this world!
"This is……"
In the void, the pupils of countless creatures from the emperor's era shrank, with a look of surprise in their eyes.
They all noticed the white waterfall that suddenly surged out from Dongling Mountain, anchoring the mountains, rivers and the universe, as if it were indestructible, protecting Dongling Mountain and everything within the scope of Dongling Mountain.
Under the shroud of the white light waterfall, not even a blade of grass can be wiped out!
Many people looked towards Dongling Mountain, and their hearts were shocked. The mysterious strong man in Dongling Mountain had taken action!
He did not intervene in the battle between the real dragon clone and the ancient sage Zheng Long of Tianxuan Sect in front of him, but took action to protect the four sides and blocked all combat power!
You know, Dongling Mountain alone has a radius of more than 100,000 miles!
Including some areas near Dongling Mountain, the white light waterfall covers nearly a million miles!
This method is absolutely terrifying!
Even the ancient emperors found it difficult to do this.
At this moment, many people present were no longer calm.
They had been afraid of the mysterious strong man in Dongling Mountain before, so they did not directly attack Dongling Mountain. Now they have become more determined. Unless necessary, it is indeed not appropriate to completely offend the opponent.
"Boom!"
Just when the attention of the creatures from the era of emperors in all directions was attracted by the pale waterfall of light, a battle broke out in mid-air.
Faced with the suppression of the magical treasure seal of the ancient saint son of Tianxuanmen, the true dragon clone calmly took action, the Shura Demon Realm, the breathing method of all things, the traces of Tao and Dharma learned from the shadow swordsman, as well as the vision of stars shining in the world and the sword
Wu Lingxiao's vision and other methods all broke out!
