Hearing the exclamation of Holy Son Tianshu, Wang Teng was slightly startled. The other party actually recognized this magical power.
And the other party mentioned the person who suppressed him on the Chinese border that day.
His eyes suddenly flashed, and based on this clue, he immediately thought of who was the person who suppressed the Holy Son Tianshu at the border of China.
A figure appeared in Wang Teng's mind.
This surprised him greatly, and he looked a little strange. He did not expect that the fierce man who fought on the border of China and suppressed the Holy Son Tianshu would be Gu Lisong.
Is it possible that this guy is pursuing himself along the way?
Otherwise, why did the other party appear at the Lingming Sea on the border of Nanming Continent when I was in Nanming Continent?
Now that he has arrived in the Immortal Dynasty, the other party has pursued him all the way from Lingming Sea to China.
This made Wang Teng look weird. This guy was obviously restrained by his luck, but he still wanted to approach him like this. Could it be that this guy was a masochist? .???.
Shaking his head and suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Wang Teng took a step forward and caught up with Holy Son Tianshu.
"Whoosh!"
The demon's bone-penetrating needle shot out instantly, easily penetrating the chaotic galaxy surrounding Tianshu's body, and shot into his body, sending out waves of twisted force to crush him from the inside out.
Into powder.
"ah……"
Holy Son Tianshu screamed and his body trembled. The Heavenly Demon Bone Penetrating Needle in his body was releasing twisting power, displacing all his internal organs, causing his body to begin to collapse from the inside out.
"boom!"
A mini Eternal Demon Realm appeared in the palm of Wang Teng's hand. With a squeeze, he controlled the Heavenly Demon Bone Penetrating Needle in the body of Holy Son Tianshu. It exploded in full force and instantly destroyed the physical body of Holy Son Tianshu.
Holy Son Tianshu screamed in surprise, and his soul escaped from the blood mist.
"Want to leave?"
Wang Teng sneered, reached out and grabbed the soul of Holy Son Tianshu.
Grab it firmly in your hands!
"you……"
The Holy Son of Tianshu was horrified. He never thought that, fighting alone without any followers or strong men at the level of the God-Emperor, he would actually not be the newbie in front of him that he had never paid attention to before.
The rival of the Son.
"With your little ability, you dared to show off and ask me to come to see you. You really don't have much ability and your tone is not small."
After suppressing Holy Son Tianshu and controlling Holy Son Tianshu's spirit and life, Wang Teng looked at Holy Son Tianshu and sneered.
The Holy Son of Tianshu blushed and said in embarrassment: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Qin Changsheng fell into your hands. I admit defeat!"
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to have some backbone, but I am the most kind and kind person. How about I give you a chance to surrender to me and follow me without killing you?"
Wang Teng looked at Holy Son Tianshu and said.
"You want me to surrender to you, what a dream! I am a dignified son of the Immortal Emperor, and I am much more senior than you. It is already a great shame to lose to you. If I surrender to you again, where will I lose my face?"
"Hmph, even if I die, my soul and spirit will be destroyed, and I will never be reincarnated forever, there is no way I can surrender to you. Don't be a fool to dream!"
The soul of Holy Son Tianshu said with an indifferent expression.
"Oh? So, it seems that I can only use the forbidden method of saving people, the Mysterious Sutra, to save you, wash away the sins in your heart, and show you the way."
Wang Teng said regretfully.
As he spoke, the glazed pagoda emerged, and as Wang Teng's magic power surged, Buddha's light surged, and Buddhas appeared one after another, opening their mouths to chant sutras.
"What? The Mysterious Sutra of Saving People? You actually master this lost Buddhist forbidden technique.
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When the Holy Son Tianshu heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Otherwise, why do you think there are so many people under my command?"
Wang Teng glanced at Holy Son Tianshu and said calmly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, let me save you first and save you from the sea of suffering. Then you will understand that you can only follow me.
It is your most correct path and choice."
"No! No! Don't convert me, I am willing to surrender!"
The Holy Son of Tianshu knows the evil and weirdness of the Mysterious Scripture of Saving People, and if he is transformed by this Mysterious Scripture of Saving People, he will lose himself and become a walking zombie without self-thought, which will be even worse than a normal follower.
Now that he is in Wang Teng's hands, he has no choice but to surrender if he doesn't want to be saved. .??.??
"Oh? But you just said that you would not surrender even to death."
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said.
The corners of Holy Son Tianshu's mouth twitched. If he could choose to die, he would naturally rather die than surrender, but you are particularly determined to save me!
Holy Son Tianshu cursed in his heart.
Between active surrender and being saved, he naturally chose the former.
"Okay, well, since you are so persistent, so admire me, worship me, insist on surrendering and following me, and are so sincere, then I will reluctantly accept you."
"I am still too kind."
Wang Teng sighed.
Behind him, Yan Liu couldn't help but turn his head and look at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
Holy Son Tianshu, on the other hand, had a stiff look on his face. He was worried, and it was not easy for him to travel secretly. He had just arrived in the northern Demon Continent and met such a shameless person.
In the end, Holy Son Tianshu surrendered to Wang Teng's glorious image, donated his soul blood as he wished, and became Wang Teng's die-hard loyalist.
"Oh, I really envy you that you can
Follow a wise and promising master like me, Tianshu, remember not to be arrogant and complacent, do you understand?"
Wang Teng sighed and warned Holy Son Tianshu.
I am arrogant and complacent with peat!
Holy Son Tianshu's heart collapsed. The moment Wang Teng let him go, he immediately wanted to blow himself up.
However, as soon as he had the thought, he was immediately sensed by Wang Teng, and the Soul Forbidden Curse broke out. He immediately held his head and screamed, almost fainting from the pain, and the surging mana dissipated.
Even if you want to blow yourself up, you can't.
"Xiao Shu, I know you are happy and excited, but even so, you still have to be more reserved..."
Wang Teng looked at the Holy Son Tianshu who was rolling with his head in his arms and said calmly.
Holy Son Tianshu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his mentality collapsed.
Wang Teng stopped stimulating Holy Son Tianshu and allowed him to reshape his body, and the three of them continued flying towards the Forgetting Demon Sect.
"By the way, is the person who defeated you in China before the same person?"
On the way, Wang Teng asked the Holy Son Tianshu.
Holy Son Tianshu wants to cry but has no tears. I have surrendered to you and followed you now. I can be considered one of your own now. Why do you keep stabbing me with knives?
At this moment, Holy Son Tianshu regretted why he didn't kill someone the first time he saw him, and fell into the hands of the other person, suffering the pain of Ling Chi again and again.
However, although he was depressed in his heart, he did not dare not answer. Looking at the figure simulated by Wang Teng's magic power, he nodded humiliatingly and said: "That's him."
The Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, who had always been proud and claimed to be invincible among his generation, was defeated at the hands of an unknown person. This was the dark spot of his life.
"It's really this guy. What is this guy doing in China? Is it possible that he is really looking for me?"