The messenger's magic weapon, which contained terrifying spiritual energy, came to Wang Teng.
Looking at the magical weapon close at hand.
Wang Teng sneered, and instead of arranging any barrier defense around him or using his magic power to counteract it, he directly punched it.
See the situation.
Both the ancestors of the Creation Immortal Sect and the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect were all shocked.
"What?"
"He, he, he...is he planning to use his body to resist the messenger's magic weapon?"
"Arrogant! How arrogant! No matter how strong his physical body is, it can never be compared with the magic weapon."
"That is, the magic weapon that can carry the power of the powerful Yuanxian must be at least refined from the fifth-grade Tianwai Black Iron. Unless his physical strength is comparable to that of the powerful Immortal Master, there will be no chance of living.
It’s possible to come down.”
"Hahaha, that kid is finished. Just wait and see, his body will be crushed by the magic weapon soon."
"..."
For a while.
Everyone was talking a lot.
Compared with the gloating of the ancestors of the Creation Immortal Sect, the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect were extremely worried.
"Be careful!"
"Senior Brother Wang Teng, don't show off, get out of the way!"
"Hiss~ Even from such a distance, I can feel the terror of that magic weapon. Can Senior Brother Wang Teng really resist it?"
"Ancestor, hurry up and save Senior Brother Wang Teng."
"That magic weapon is about to hit Senior Brother Wang Teng. Even if the ancestor and the sect master take action now, it will be too late."
"Then what should we do? We can't just watch Senior Brother Wang Teng die, right?"
"Hey! Can you have some confidence in Senior Brother Wang Teng? He is not an impulsive person. Since he dares to do this, he must be sure to escape unscathed."
"That's true. I have never seen Senior Brother Wang Teng lose."
"Hopefully it will be the same this time."
"..."
Said.
The disciples looked at the battlefield with increasingly nervous eyes.
…
The center of the battlefield.
Seeing that Wang Teng actually wanted to resist his magic weapon with his body, the messenger smiled brightly.
"Hahaha, boy, you are dead this time. My magical weapon is made of seventh-grade heavenly black iron as the basic material, and was refined by a fifth-grade weapon refiner. It also contains runes carved by the formation master.
Blessings...
Its sturdiness far exceeds that of ordinary magical weapons. Even if a powerful person who specializes in cultivating the physical body at the peak of the Immortal Master comes, he may not be able to break through its defense..."
He is very confident about this magical weapon.
After all, this is a super powerful magic weapon that he spent most of his fortune to create.
It can be said.
Except for the Lord, his magical weapon is the strongest in the entire Lin family.
so.
He didn't think that Wang Teng had that ability, and he was able to touch his magic weapon.
Just thinking.
Bang!
Wang Teng's fist and messenger's magic weapon collided together.
Suddenly.
The shocking sound came out, and the horrible spiritual power waves were scanned in an instant, the space was broken, and the world changed at this moment.
However.
Under such a big movement, Wang Teng was unscathed.
See this.
The disciples of Qingyun Xianzong were relieved.
"Hahaha, great, Brother Wang Teng, he did not die."
"I know, Brother Wang Teng will not find his own way of death. Sure enough, I guess right, he just has a confidence to fight the magic weapon, so he will do this."
"Huh ... just scared me just now. Fortunately, Brother Wang Teng is fine."
"Is this a genius? Sure enough, Brother Wang Teng's world is what we can't understand."
"It's so good, Brother Wang Teng is the next priest's next ancestor. The more he is, the better the future development of Zongmen."
"Brother Wang Teng is mighty!"
"Brother is mighty!"
"..."
One time.
Qingyun Xianzong cheered here, and it was endless.
In contrast.
The face of the ancestor of Xianzong is black as the bottom of the pot.
"That's a magic weapon created by Qipin Tianwai Xuan Iron. It's not a broken copper and iron. Wang Teng actually resisted ... He ... is he still human?"
"Isn't the old man dreaming? You tell me, this is not true."
"Unfortunately, this is true, Wang Teng is really injured."
"I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never encountered such a weird thing, Wang Teng ... It's too reversed."
"Can't kill him? It's over! We're finished!"
"All the damn Fang Wuji, if it wasn't for him, couldn't see Wang Teng's talent at the beginning, how could we lose such Tianjiao? If it wasn't for him, how could it be to provoke the Qingyun Xianzong, how could oil be forced to king the king.
Suddenly there were a lot of ancestors who took the anger to Fang Wuji.
Fang Wuji, who has been gathered: "..."
Why did he be pulled out again?
He acknowledged that he had indeed lard and dared to kill his son, but now he has been washing his mind and re -people. Why is it still targeted?
"Xuanji Taoist to save me!"
Facing the anger of the ancestors, he decisively chose to ask Nie Xuanji for help.
Looking at the humanoid pendant on the leg, Nie Xuanji: "..."
What about it!
He was furious!
When he was in the sect, Fang Wuji got into trouble, and he had to wipe his ass.
Now that he has followed the young master, he didn't expect that this old boy still wouldn't let him worry...
That’s it!
For the sake of the young master, she endured it!
then.
No matter how unhappy he felt, he still took action as if resigned to his fate, and helped Fang Wuji stop the killing moves of the ancestors of the Creation Immortal Sect.
…
The center of the battlefield.
The smile on the messenger's face has disappeared, and the pride in his eyes has been replaced by shock.
"How could this happen? He actually blocked it? How is that possible? How could his physical body be so strong?"
He kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe what he saw.
However.
No matter how much he denies it, it won't help, after all, the facts are right in front of him.
After realizing this.
His murderous intention towards Wang Teng became even more serious. After all, everything Wang Teng showed was too outrageous.
If it cannot be eliminated now, then when Wang Teng grows up, it will definitely bring disaster to him and even the Lord...
"If even this can't kill him, it seems that I can only use that move..."
Said.
I saw him flipping his big hand, and there was an extra seal in his palm.
Looking at the talisman, he felt a little painful. This was given to him by the Lord to save his life before he set off, in order to prevent him from encountering danger when he explored the plane at the other end of the passage.
He was really reluctant to use it on Wang Teng, but he had to do it...
Sighed secretly.
Immediately.
The envoy was about to throw the talisman at Wang Teng, but as soon as he raised his hand, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield.