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Chapter 360 Beheading

 "It's you! Wang Teng!"

The white-haired Taoist priest then noticed Wang Teng above the dragon head. His eyes fell on Wang Teng, and a look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes. At the same time, there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Do you want to kill me? Unfortunately, if you come in real form, I will be a little more wary. But you are just an incarnation now, how dare you kill me?"

"Forget it, I'll kill your incarnation today, and then kill your real body the next day!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, his eyes were dazzlingly scarlet, and murderous thoughts surged like a tide.

His mind turned, and the white dragon puppet rushed directly towards the white-haired Taoist priest, its lantern-sized blood eyes flashing with an icy cold light.

"you!"

The white-haired Taoist priest's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect Wang Teng to be so bold and want to kill him too!

He waved his hands, mobilizing the little mana in his body to use his magical powers to resist the attack of the puppet white dragon.

"boom!"

Powerful mana surged, and a mana hand condensed out of the void and grabbed the puppet white dragon.

However, the puppet Bai Long opened his mouth and let out a long groan, and powerful sound waves washed away, creating a mental shock and disturbing the white-haired Taoist priest's mind.

The white-haired Taoist priest was just an incarnation, and his soul was already weak. He suffered mental shocks from the puppet Bai Long one after another. His mark on his soul was in danger of being destroyed on the spot. Not only that, but the magical powers he had condensed into him were also affected by the impact on his mind.

was forcibly interrupted.

"Roar!"

The puppet white dragon rushed over instantly, and the body of the white-haired Taoist priest immediately collapsed and turned into a rain of light.

"Wang Teng, if you dare to touch Feng'er, I will kill you without a burial place!"

The white-haired Taoist priest roared unwillingly, and then completely dissipated.

At this moment, Bai Feng had just escaped to the passage from the 38th floor to the 37th floor.

When I looked back and saw the scene in front of me, I was immediately horrified and the hairs all over my body stood on end.

Unexpectedly, even his grandfather's incarnation could not withstand the attack of the white dragon at Wang Teng's feet.

hit.

This made him feel intense uneasiness, horror, and fear.

"Damn, damn, what's going on with this white dragon? How can it obey the advice of a Yuangang realm warrior like Wang Teng?"

Bai Feng cursed in his heart and ran away frantically.

He rushed towards the entrance of the passage in front of him.

"Let me die without a burial place?"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and his scarlet eyes shot out, shining on Bai Feng.

Suddenly, Bai Feng was like a light on his back, and the fear in his heart was even worse.

As his thoughts turned, the puppet Bailong opened his mouth and roared, and the formations in his body were running one by one. The spiritual stones in the energy space burned crazily, and powerful power surged.

The next moment, a beam of destruction shot out from the mouth of the puppet Bai Long and blasted towards Bai Feng.

"No--"

Bai Feng felt the light behind him, and the sense of crisis in his heart instantly reached its peak. A haze of death instantly enveloped his mind.

The destructive light arrived in an instant, bombarding Bai Feng, and the pale light shrouded Bai Feng.

When the light of destruction disappeared, Bai Feng's figure had completely disappeared.

Only a few rags fell down.

There is also a blood mist rolling.

"So...so strong!"

The feathers all over the bald crane's body stood on end, looking at this scene, he said blankly.

The weapon spirit of Shanhe Sheji Ding was also in a daze.

Tang Yue was also shocked.

Wang Teng didn't care about this. Wang Teng was no stranger to the puppet dragon.

When he entered the puppet dragon's body before, Wang Teng had already observed the formations inside the puppet dragon's body.

He already knows the attack methods of the puppet dragon.

This light of destruction is just one of them.

"It's a pity that my current cultivation level is not high enough. Otherwise, I can make some modifications to the puppet dragon, build some new formations, perform some sacrifices on it, and promote it to the second level.

At that time, even the monks in the secret realm of supernatural powers will wilt in front of it."

Wang Teng said regretfully.

At this moment, the puppet Bailong's eyes suddenly dimmed by two points, and the aura on his body also weakened.

Wang Teng refined the core of the puppet white dragon and the dragon spirit gem. He knew the condition of the puppet white dragon clearly. Knowing what was going on, he suddenly felt distressed.

"Although this puppet dragon is powerful, it's really a waste of money!"

The more than 500,000 spirit stones he had previously invested in the puppet White Dragon's energy space were almost burned out in a short period of time!

If you just simply stimulate the body movement of the puppet dragon and fly in the air, it will not consume much spiritual stones, but letting it launch an attack, especially a killing move like the light of destruction, will consume an extremely large amount of spiritual stones.

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And the more powerful the attack, the more power it consumes.

Wang Teng drove the puppet Bai Long to rush to Bai Feng and picked up a storage ring on the ground. This storage ring was Bai Feng's storage ring.

As the young master of the Arctic Palace, Bai Feng naturally has a lot of resources.

Without saying a word, Wang Teng directly rolled up a large amount of spiritual stones from it and transferred it to the energy space of the puppet Bailong. The slightly dim eyes of the puppet Bailong suddenly became bright again.

Then he took another look at Bai Feng's storage ring.

This storage ring contains many precious materials, elixirs, and magical herbs.

In addition, there are some advanced martial arts and martial arts, but the martial arts and martial arts are of little significance to Wang Teng. What he lacks most are the martial arts and martial arts.

What concerned him was the precious materials and spiritual herbs. These materials would be of great use in the future.

"Let's go. We have stayed here for so many days and it's time to go out. Senior Ye is still waiting for us."

Wang Teng opened his mouth and said to Tang Yue.

With a thought in his mind, Qinglong's residual thoughts urged the puppet Bailong to rush out of the Demon Suppressing Palace at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of this puppet white dragon is faster than that of the bald crane.

Rushing out of the Demon Suppressing Palace, the masters of the major families in front of the Demon Suppressing Palace had already left and did not dare to stay in this place of right and wrong.

The other two experts from the Arctic Palace who followed Bai Feng were guarding here.

Seeing Wang Teng driving the white dragon out, the two of them were immediately frightened and jumped up from the ground and flew into the sky.

"what is that?"

"dragon?"

The two of them were shocked. How could a dragon appear in the Demon Suppressing Palace?

"Wait a minute, there's someone on the dragon's back!"

Then, their eyes fell on Wang Teng and Tang Yue on the back of the puppet Bai Long, and their eyes showed even more surprise.

There are people who dare to stand on the back of a dragon. This is simply more surprising than seeing a dragon.

"That person is..."

"Wang Teng!"

"He is Wang Teng!"

Then, the two of them took a closer look and saw Wang Teng's appearance clearly, and immediately exclaimed.

Wang Teng had put away the ferocious aura and other ancient ferocious beasts' thoughts, and stood tall on the puppet white dragon.

Hearing the exclamations of the two Arctic Palace disciples, Wang Teng looked calm, and the puppet Bailong rushed towards them.

"Beijing Palace is worthy of being one of the top ten legendary sects. Its foundation is really profound. Any disciple is a master of the Four Extremes Secret Realm."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Teng's mouth.


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