Chapter 336: Dao Monument, Thoughts of the Inner Demon
The fog was hazy, the lightsaber was shining brightly, Wang Teng's hands and feet were nailed to the wall, his eyes were bloodshot, his black hair was disheveled, and he looked in a trance.
His physical body is very powerful, the wound is flashing with red light, and the power of Qi and blood is surging. He wants to heal the injury, and forms a stalemate with the sword light.
However, compared to the physical pain, the mental humiliation made him almost collapse.
"I know what you are thinking."
Su Yu stopped the curse seal, stood up, walked to Wang Teng, and said calmly: "You think I am an old monster who took my body and rebuilt it. I think the battle in the southern region is unfair. You have resentment in your heart, so that's why you do this."
,right."
The hall was extremely silent. The man on the wall had disheveled hair, said nothing, was breathless, and his face was pale, but there was mockery in his eyes and no fear at all.
"Is this the only method you have? What does this little pain mean?"
Seeing that Wang Tengdao's heart was still there, Su Yu smiled and did not get angry. He took out a jade tablet and took out a jade tablet.
"This is the training set by the Immortal Emperor for his heirs. There is a spiritual thought of the Immortal Emperor in it. He will maintain the same realm as the person who enters the monument."
Hearing these words, Wang Teng's eyes were slightly startled. He had a deep relationship with the ancient clan and knew many things from the ancient times. Naturally, he also knew about the Immortal Emperor.
That person is known as the ancient god and is worshiped by many ancient tribes. He is a legendary existence.
"Since you are determined to be an emperor, do you dare to fight on the same level as the Immortal Emperor?" Su Yu waved his sleeves and saw the emperor's monument standing aside.
"Buzz!"
After a soft sound, the four slender purple-gold divine swords turned into a divine chain of order and sank into Su Yu's eyebrows.
In an instant, the wounds on Wang Teng's body healed. His body was soaked in phoenix blood, making it more powerful than an ordinary king's body. He used immortal magic and used taboo methods in the "Ancient Classics" to restore his health.
to the highest peak.
In an instant, energy and blood surged, sounds from the sky sounded, and Wang Teng was enveloped in a golden divine light. He was bathed in the holy light, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, giving people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.
After a while, Wang Teng kept his condition at its peak. He looked at Su Yu with a calm expression and said without sadness or joy: "Have you passed this jade monument?"
"You will know when you go in. Sometimes this world will cover your eyes. Being able to fight on the same level as the Emperor is a rare opportunity." Su Yu raised his hand and fired a divine thought, using the Immortal Phoenix Order
Opened the monument.
Surrounded by thirty-six phantoms of immortal spirits, Wang Teng was surrounded by golden light and cold eyes. He was like the reincarnation of an ancient emperor. Su Yu's torture before had not affected him at all.
Staring at the ancient divine patterns on the simple jade tablet, his forehead bones shone brightly, emitting an eternal fairy light.
"If you are defeated, exit quickly. That person can destroy your body through mental power."
At the last moment, Su Yu added that he still had expectations for Wang Teng and could not bear to see him killed by the immortal.
Wang Teng paused for a moment, and then rushed into the monument. He was filled with resentment and wanted to vent...
Although he and Su Yu had not been together for a short time, he knew that the other party had plans for him and wanted to convince him. If he followed his wishes, the future would be smooth and even his family would be able to soar into the sky.
However, how could he, the majestic Northern Emperor, be subordinated to others? If he could not attain enlightenment, he would rather die fighting on the imperial road. This was his inner obsession.
"The Immortal of the Second Heaven of Sendai can step into the Divine Forbidden City once more than ten times. Now Wang Teng is half-step to the Second Immortal..."
Su Yu thought for a moment. His avatar of the Innate Holy Body had fought against the Immortal, but the other party did not use the divine ban. He was a little unsure of the rules.
According to his idea, Beidi could not fight to death. Even if he could not win, he should still be able to save his life. On the Imperial Road, the place where the distance could really be established was in the forbidden area.
Ye Fan attained enlightenment in the realm of the Saint King and created his own taboo realm. The Heavenly Emperor Fist suppressed everything. From that time on, he and his fellow geniuses were far apart.
Under the realm of taboos, even if they are in the eight taboos, they still have the power to resist even if they are defeated!
In the space of the jade monument, the phantom of the Immortal Emperor saw a newcomer arriving, with a sneer on his face, he raised the five-color heavenly sword and rushed forward.
If he could step into the Divine Forbidden City, he would have the opportunity to kill his true form. He would have countless opportunities, while the other party would only have one chance.
As soon as Wang Teng entered the starry sky, his soul gave a frantic warning, and a brilliance more dazzling than a comet shot out across the sky, slashing towards his soul...
After hundreds of breaths, a dim spiritual thought flew out from the jade tablet, and Wang Teng returned to his true form. His originally strong aura instantly decayed, and he was covered in blood.
His eyebrows were dripping with blood, and a terrifying crack appeared. A force that cut off his foundation invaded, making his spirit unstable and his whole body severely damaged.
"You defeated him at the same level, the legendary ancient god, the Immortal Emperor. How could he be so strong? Even the ancient emperor was no match for you..."
Wang Teng was a little lost, feeling that his life had reached the lowest point, Di Lu's hope was extinguished, and everything was over.
He originally experienced a collapse of his Taoist heart when Su Yu enslaved him, but that time Su Yu showed a soul power that far exceeded the first level of Xiantai. He used this reason to convince himself.
However, this time it was a bloody fact. He was defeated miserably in front of the Immortal Emperor and was almost completely killed by him.
Especially after he mentioned Su Yu, the Immortal Emperor changed his elegant and peaceful attitude, transformed into the World-Destroying Immortal Phoenix, and directly used the Immortal Phoenix Seal and Soul Control Technique, instantly erasing two-thirds of his divine thoughts.
If he hadn't practiced the secret of the word "Qian" and had a powerful soul, he might not have been able to come back this time.
And this also represents the fact that Su Yu has most likely defeated the Immortal Emperor of the same level, otherwise that person would not have such an overreaction.
Seeing that Beidi was seriously injured, Su Yu thought, and two wisps of chaotic energy flew out, dragging Wang Teng's body, and then he took out a jade purification bottle.
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The soul penetrated his limbs and bones, healing his injuries.
This feeling was very pleasant. Under the influence of the divine spring, Wang Teng even felt the "doors" in his body vibrating, as if awakening the original divine power of the physical body...
However, his heart felt cold, and he felt that his future was bleak, his path to the empire was cut off, and his obsession was gone.
"Why, it's the same Eight Bans, why is he so strong?" Wang Teng murmured in his heart, with a look of defeat in his eyes.
This time, all his pride disappeared, and he was completely defeated in the same level battle.
Without Su Yu, even losing to the ancient gods would be nothing, but he and Su Yu lived in the same life, and there was only one imperial realm, so one of them was destined to fail.
Moreover, at this time, Su Yu asked inappropriately: "Did he use the divine ban?"
"Divine Forbidden? Eternal Divine Forbidden? You have fought against the Immortal Emperor in the Divine Forbidden State. How is this possible?" Wang Teng turned around with difficulty and looked at Su Yu with burning eyes.
"That's right!" Seeing Beidi take a breath of cold air, Su Yu felt quite happy.
To be fair, his attitude towards Wang Teng is considered mild. He has three imperial scriptures and three sects and nine secret magic arts. If Wang Teng hadn't jumped in front of him every day, he would not have used thunderous methods.
"I have said before that the ultimate path is not our end. Follow me in this life, and you and I will fly to immortality together. The Emperor has already taken the first step. With your talent, you will definitely achieve the goal."
After the punishment, Su Yu began to use soft words, hoping that Wang Teng could figure it out.
However, what disappointed him was that Wang Teng lay silently in the clouds and mist, with his eyes closed tightly and a look of struggle on his face, unable to see the emotions buried in his heart.
After dozens of breaths, Wang Teng opened his eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart and a complicated expression.
"Why is this so? I can't see through people like you. You have robbed me of my ancient inheritance, and now you still want me to follow you..."
"What use is a person like me to you? Why do you have to do such stupid things? On the imperial road, the loser only has one death, and there is no follower."
Beidi stood up with difficulty, his face was pale, his power was weak, and he said sadly.
A breeze blew by, and the two of them sat on the futon. Su Yu said seriously: "If Luan Gu was like you when he was young, there would be no Emperor Luan Gu later."
"Throughout the ages, there has been only one Great Emperor of the Ancient Times. With you in this life, there is no hope at all." Wang Teng smiled bitterly, feeling desolate in his heart, feeling that everything was in vain.
The ardent hopes of relatives, the trust of Mr. He, and his own ambitions, everything has become the phantom of yesterday, turned into the wind and sand of time, flowing away at the fingertips, unfathomable.