"Let me see how powerful this stitch monster you are is."
Wang Teng sneered and raised his fist to meet him.
The next second.
boom!
Wang Teng's fist collided with the monster's pliers. The monster opened its pliers, tightly clamped Wang Teng's fist, and pressed hard into the middle, trying to pierce Wang Teng's hand with the spikes in the middle of the pliers.
pity.
Wang Teng's physical body was already extremely powerful, and with the blessing of the immortal golden body, the monster couldn't hurt Wang Teng at all even if it used all its strength.
"Is this all you have?"
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, thinking how powerful the monster that the Qijue Sect had worked so hard to stitch together was so powerful. It turned out that it was just equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the Ten Thousand Laws Realm.
Do you dare to challenge him with this little strength?
How ridiculous!
Immediately, he used the power of shadow to gather on his fist and exerted a slight force.
Click!
The sound of breaking bones sounded.
The monster's pincers are broken!
Immediately afterwards.
Wang Teng didn't give the monster another chance to attack, he raised his hand and slashed out with sword energy.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a sword energy exuding terrifying pressure appeared in the void, and it swept towards the monster.
The monster seemed to be aware of the crisis and turned around subconsciously to leave.
Although its speed was much faster than that of ordinary early-stage cultivators in the Ten Thousand Laws Realm, it was a pity that it encountered Wang Teng, whose strength was infinitely close to that of the Shadow Lord.
In Wang Teng's eyes, its escape speed was as slow as a snail, and it didn't need special attention. The sword energy that was slashed out at will had already fallen on it.
boom!
A dazzling light flashed, and the monster was cut in half.
"hiss!"
The monster seems to feel the pain
Ku immediately opened its mouth and roared, but in the next second, its upper body flew out and hit the wall not far away. Then it slid weakly to the ground, and the roar stopped abruptly.
The monster is dead!
Wang Teng's heart did not waver at all and he continued to move forward.
But what he didn't know was that from the moment he entered here, his every move had been observed. Those night beads on the passage were not only used for lighting, they were also a magic weapon that could monitor people within the lighting range.
everything.
at this time.
An old man with white beard and hair was standing in front of a magical mirror, staring at the scene of the monster's death in the mirror, with a look of pain on his face.
This person is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Qijue Sect—Yang Pheasant!
He spent most of his life to successfully cultivate that monster. It combines the characteristics of a human being, a beetle similar to a scorpion but with a hard shell, and a snake. It runs fast, has strong defense capabilities, and is poisonous.
Normally, it shouldn't die so quickly. After all, it has a very weak sense of pain, can attack all the time, and moves quickly. The spikes on its pliers can easily hurt people. Combined with its ability to seal the throat when it sees blood, it is extremely poisonous.
The incomparable snake venom, let alone Wang Teng, a cultivator at the peak of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, even if he came to the True Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, he would probably have to drink his blood on the spot, but the result...
Why?
Why are the pliers that can even pierce the flesh of Zhenwan Dharma Realm useless to Wang Teng?
Yang Zhi couldn't figure it out and had no time to think about it anymore, because Wang Teng had destroyed several more traps and was almost here.
Could it be that he really came here for that thing?
Think of this.
Yang Zhi's face was full of murderous intent, and he dared to take advantage of the sect's most precious treasure. He would never let Wang Teng walk out of here alive.
receive
After realizing his contempt for Wang Teng, Yang Zhi no longer monitored Wang Teng, but left here and began to prepare to deal with Wang Teng.
…
Wang Teng's side.
Bang bang bang...
Several more shadow powers were thrown out, and the poisonous creatures that had just escaped because he accidentally stepped on the mechanism immediately turned into powder.
After solving the trouble, he didn't stop at all and continued to move forward. He was not afraid that there would be traps ahead, and they couldn't hurt him anyway.
but.
But he began to have some questions in his heart. Why did the further he went in, the more organs he had? The more lethal the organs were? He had even reached the late stage of the True Ten Thousand Dharma Realm...
Is this really just an ordinary retreat?
Why does he feel like there is some treasure hidden in this place?
Combined with the layout of the previous agencies, it seems that they are not from the same person, as well as the reactions of the two elders who were killed by him. Perhaps, what is important to them is not the Supreme Elder, but the ones hidden here.
thing……
The more he thought about it, the more Wang Teng felt that his guess was right.
So, what is it that is worthy of the people of the Qijue Sect to protect with their lives?
Wang Teng began to become curious. Perhaps, while looking for the Supreme Elder to refine the antidote, he could take a look at the true identity of the treasure.
Just thinking about it.
He had arrived at the end of the passage. He originally thought that this place was inside the mountain and should be very dark, but he did not expect that it was as bright as day. There was also a small wooden house standing not far away, surrounded by various vegetation and even trees.
Can hear cicadas chirping...
If one ignored the surrounding mountains and the lava beneath his feet, Wang Teng would probably have thought that he was in the depths of a jungle.
He looked around for a moment.
Wang Teng came back to his senses
, his eyes were fixed on the old man next to the cabin. The old man looked kind-hearted, wearing a gray robe, sitting on a rocking chair, and holding a fishing rod in his hand. The fishing line dropped into the lava. It looked like
Very leisurely.
Pretend!
What can you catch in lava?
Wang Teng cursed in his heart and was too lazy to waste time playing riddles with the old man. He asked directly: "Are you the Supreme Elder of the Qijue Sect?"
"That's right, that's exactly what I am."
Yang Pheasant nodded and looked at Wang Teng with a smile. If someone who didn't understand the situation saw this scene, they would probably think that the relationship between the two was very good.
"I wonder why my little friend is looking for this old man?"
he asked.
"I want something from you."
Wang Teng said.
Hear the words.
A hint of understanding flashed in Yang Pheasant's eyes. Sure enough, Wang Teng came for the sect's treasure. He had murderous intent in his heart, but he still showed a kind smile on his face: "Oh? You want something from me? Hahaha,
My little friend is really good at joking. I am an old man who is about to die, so what is there for me to ask for?"
Zongmen Zhibao is very satisfied with this place. He doesn't want to start a war with Wang Teng here unless he has to, otherwise he will destroy the place and have to build a new nest for it.
He wanted to persuade Wang Teng to leave.
However, Wang Teng stubbornly said: "Only you can give me what I want."
"Haha, not everyone can have my things. It's not worth risking your life for something extraneous."
Yang Pheasant was still smiling, but the words he spoke were full of murderous intent.
"So, you are not willing to give it to me?"
Wang Teng narrowed his eyes. He had to get rid of the poison in his body. If Yang Pheasant was unwilling to cooperate, he would have to defeat him first!