In mid-air, the Holy Son with rune wings growing out of his back felt the terrifying power coming from behind, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression changed drastically.
"Hanxiao, don't bully others too much!"
He roared, his body flashing, trying his best to escape from the attack range of the Holy Son of Hanxiao's punch.
However, the power of Holy Son Hanxiao's punch was too terrifying and powerful. Like a sun exploding, terrifying power filled the sky and turned the entire void into a swamp.
Moreover, under the power of the fist, there was a white vortex rotating rapidly, and there was a terrifying adsorption force, which wrapped around the figure of the Holy Son, trying to drag him into the center of the power of the fist and crush him completely.
kill.
"The Secret of Floating Life and Creation, Dreaming Back to Eternity!"
Unable to escape, he turned around and roared, displaying his strongest trump card. The blood in his body climbed to its peak, and a terrifying power spurted out, as if it had interfered with time and made the world eternity.
The blazing fist light of Saint Son Hanxiao was actually fettered.
After the Holy Son with runic wings sprouted from his back performed this ultimate secret, his vitality was suddenly severely damaged and turned into a bolt of lightning that shot into the distance.
"It's time to show up!"
Wang Teng saw this and stopped hiding.
I originally wanted to wait for both of them to suffer losses, but it turned out that the Saint Son of Hanxiao was superior in skill and suppressed the other party forcefully without any damage to himself.
If he waits any longer, the floating saint with wings sprouting from his back will really escape and run away.
"boom!"
Wang Teng was like a dragon, soaring into the sky in an instant, bursting out with terrifying speed, and blocking the way of the Holy Son Fusheng in the blink of an eye.
"Who are you, get out of my way!"
Holy Son Fusheng is pale and depressed, but this person is an extremely ancient Holy Son. His cultivation has reached the peak of the God Emperor, and his strength has almost crossed the chasm and is comparable to the average powerhouse in the God Emperor realm.
Even if this
The moment he cast the ultimate secret technique, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he fought fiercely with the Holy Son of Hanxiao for a long time. The consumption was considerable, and his condition was no longer the same as before, but his strength was still terrifying, and it was not something ordinary people could stop.
He was in a hurry to escape for his life. He was worried that Holy Son Hanxiao would come after him, so he would not hold back his attack. He turned his hand and struck the void with a palm strike, slashing towards Wang Teng.
Wang Teng secretly fused the clones of the five gods and demons, and at the same time used the breathing method of all things to use Qin Changsheng's best magical power, the God of Creation Art, to fend off the enemy.
"boom!"
He is simple and rough, like a peerless god of war, raising his hand to punch him.
The power of this punch is terrifying. It not only has the powerful power of the Divine Power of Creation, but also combines the aftermath of the battle between the Holy Son of Hanxiao and the Holy Son of Fusheng that Wang Teng had secretly used to watch the battle.
This punch fell, and immediately, Wang Teng used absolute power to blast the divine power of Fusheng Son's palm seal, blasting the palm seal and turning it into crystals all over the sky.
Then, Wang Teng's fist was as powerful as a rainbow, with undiminished power, strong and domineering, and struck the Fusheng Holy Son's chest hard, completely breaking his already cracked body into pieces.
"What?"
The soul of the Holy Son of Fusheng escaped from the flesh shell, with a look of horror in his eyes. He did not expect that this existence that broke out halfway could have such powerful strength.
"Who are you and why did you attack me?"
The Holy Son of Fusheng was shocked and angry.
"Suppress your people!"
Wang Teng was straightforward and did not talk nonsense at all. He grabbed the soul of Fusheng Son with his big hand and immediately grabbed it.
"stop!"
In the distance, the ultimate secret of the Fusheng Son
Saint Son Hanxiao, who was restricted by his magic skills, finally rushed out. When he saw Wang Teng cut off Hu and captured Saint Son Fusheng, Saint Son Hanxiao's eyes suddenly froze, and his face was as cold as frost.
"He is my prey!"
Holy Son Hanxiao said in a cold voice.
"oh."
Wang Teng said "Oh" and neatly sealed the soul of Holy Son Fusheng and threw it into a magic weapon to suppress it.
"you wanna die!"
When Saint Son Hanxiao saw this, his eyes immediately focused. Without any nonsense, his figure flickered, he raised his hand and rushed towards Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, and there was no hint of timidity in his eyes. He turned his hand and punched him.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The attacks of the two collided, and the terrifying power surged, shaking in all directions, and the sky suddenly split open.
Wang Teng was forced to take a step back and stepped on a hole in the void beneath his feet.
Countless rules and orders rushed out.
Many powerful demons hiding in the dark were surprised when they saw this.
"It's that guy just now!"
"So strong, he can actually challenge this person!"
"Are all the saints of the Immortal Dynasty so powerful?"
There are powerful demons who are frightened.
Yan Liu was also surprised.
When the Holy Son Tianshu next to him heard such exclamations, his face turned red and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He found that he had been too conceited before, and there were many more evil geniuses in the world than him.
Those ancient saint sons who have accumulated countless years in the Immortal Dynasty are each more powerful than the other, but they usually don't walk around and show off their mountains and rivers, so few people know their depth.
These holy sons who have been enlightened for a long time,
If you can truly endure loneliness, concentrate on yourself, and constantly improve your strength, then when you are born, you can determine the world in one fell swoop and seize the throne of the Son of God with a strong posture.
On the contrary, only those Holy Sons who debuted later could not control themselves for a short period of time. They were still immersed in the invincible appearance of sweeping across the world during the battle for the Holy Son and inflated their egos.
Only at this moment, seeing the strength of the two ancient saints, Holy Son Hanxiao and Holy Son Fusheng, who were fighting fiercely with each other, did Holy Son Tianshu realize his own weakness.
His qualifications may not be inferior to his opponent, but his cultivation, foundation, and strength are much inferior.
At the same time, he was horrified and shocked at Wang Teng's strength. He did not expect that Wang Teng was so powerful that he could compete head-on with a saint of Han Xiao's level.
"Has he been hiding his strength before?"
The expression of Holy Son Tianshu changed, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He looked at Wang Teng with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
He is clearly the latest saint to become enlightened, he became enlightened later than anyone else, but he is able to compete with such ancient saints. This potential is really beyond his reach.
"Well, you are indeed one of the oldest Holy Sons. You are indeed powerful. With your strength, you are probably equivalent to ten Holy Sons of Tianshu, right?"
At this moment, Wang Teng's exclamation came from mid-air.
"...?"
Below, the look of reverence on the face of Holy Son Tianshu suddenly solidified, and then he looked confused and confused. Finally, black lines appeared on his forehead, and his whole face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He couldn't help squatting on the ground and drawing.
In circles, resentment grew in my heart, and my mentality was about to be completely broken.
He has become a measure of strength again!
I have already surrendered and followed you, why do I still need to hit my heart again and again?
At this moment, Holy Son Tianshu felt that life was extremely gloomy, and his Taoist heart suffered an unprecedented blow.