In the secret realm, the expression of the powerful face that emerged changed, and his tone also changed, and he stared at Wang Teng closely.
Wang Teng spoke again: "Under Lord Wutian Demon, the seventy-third disciple, Wang Teng, pays homage to the Ninth Senior Brother!"
"Boom!"
A powerful momentum suddenly burst out from the secret realm.
But then, that terrifying momentum suddenly subsided again.
Immediately afterwards, the secret realm trembled, the terrifying scenes disappeared one after another, and the huge face of power in mid-air also disappeared without a trace.
The void in front of Wang Teng's eyes shook, and a blurry figure suddenly emerged and gradually became clearer.
It was a man with an extremely tall and tall figure. His aura was extremely terrifying, his eyes were blazing, and his blazing eyes were like two suns, staring at Wang Teng like this.
"You just said that you are Master's seventy-third disciple, and you call me Ninth Senior Brother?"
The tall man stared at Wang Teng, with a terrible sense of oppression in his voice.
Standing in front of Wang Teng, Wang Teng felt a pressure that far exceeded that of Ancestor Wuji, Ancestor Yuhua and others.
"Master was plotted by the Immortal Dynasty in the past, and his body and soul have been destroyed long ago. You are young and have a weak aura of time. When did you be accepted as a disciple by Master?!"
Gu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Wang Teng, and asked coldly.
Wang Teng straightened up, took a deep breath, and said: "In the past, the master was plotted by the Immortal Dynasty. His body was destroyed and his soul was shattered. However, there was a remnant soul that escaped into the divine and demonic order. Along with the divine and demonic order,
Falling into the lower realm..."
Wang Teng spoke slowly, telling the story exactly.
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Gu Ming's eyes suddenly condensed. When Wang Teng mentioned that after the Wutian Demon Lord left his final inheritance to Wang Teng, the remnant soul was completely destroyed, Gu Ming's expression suddenly changed.
Grief and sadness.
"Senior brother must be able to recognize this divine and demonic order."
After saying that, Wang Teng took out the Token of Gods and Demons again.
Gu Ming's expression suddenly changed when he saw the order of gods and demons.
Of course he recognizes the order of gods and demons!
This is not only something originally controlled by Demon Lord Wutian, but also represents the supreme power and status of the Demon Court!
When he saw the order of gods and demons, the last doubt in Gu Ming's heart was immediately dispelled.
Moreover, when Wang Teng held the God and Demon Order, Gu Ming immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice to Wang Teng: "Gu Ming, pay homage to the Demon Lord!"
"Meet the Demon Lord!"
Next to him, Ji Qingwu immediately knelt down along with Gu Ming.
Wang Teng was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked the two of them to stand up.
"Senior brother, what are you doing, and Wu Qingshi's niece, please get up quickly."
Gu Ming then stood up, took a deep look at Wang Teng and said: "This divine and demonic order represents the supreme power and status of our Demon Court. Since Master has passed on this divine and demonic order to you, it is to hand over the Demonic Court to you."
I give it to you, from the moment you accept the order of gods and demons, you will be the new generation of demon lord of my demon court!"
Wang Teng was shocked when he heard this, and then he realized that it turned out that the Order of Gods and Demons was the authority to control the Demon Court.
Just hearing the other party say that he is the new generation of Demon Lord of the Demon Court, Wang Teng couldn't help crying and laughing. The Demon Court has been destroyed, and he, the Lord of the Demon Court, has long been in name only.
"Why is the Demon Lord not the Demon Lord? Ninth Senior Brother can just call me Junior Brother."
Wang Teng said.
Gu Ming did not refuse this. He didn't care whether he called him Demon Lord Wang Teng or his junior brother.
"I didn't expect that my junior brother would be such a genius. He rose from the humble beginnings of the mortal world, traveled across the mortal world, entered the divine realm, and reached the upper realm in such a short period of time. Even though the palm I just struck was not at full strength, it was
It’s not something that ordinary people can afford. How far has my junior brother’s immortal golden body reached in his cultivation?”
The two talked for a while, and Gu Ming couldn't help but ask.
Wang Teng smiled and said: "I'm lucky enough to have reached the nineteenth level."
When Gu Ming heard this, his expression suddenly froze. He immediately opened his mouth and stared at Wang Teng in disbelief: "What did you say? How many levels?!"
"Alas, junior brother is not talented. In addition to the time spent practicing in the time formation, he has been practicing Taoism for almost ten thousand years, but he has only cultivated the immortal golden body to the nineteenth level."
Wang Teng sighed, his face full of melancholy.
"..."
Gu Ming's mouth suddenly twitched, and he suddenly wanted to slap him.
He suspected that someone was showing off.
Back then, Master Wu Tianmo had been cultivating Taoism for millions of years, and he only cultivated the immortal golden body to the 18th level.
As a result, the guy in front of me, including the time spent cultivating in the time formation, has only practiced Taoism for less than ten thousand years. He has cultivated this immortal golden body to the nineteenth level, and he still looks dissatisfied.
He glanced at Wang Teng, tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart, remained calm, and even frowned, saying: "Oh, it took ten thousand years of cultivation to reach the nineteenth level? It is indeed a bit slow."
His tone of voice and demeanor seemed to be just right.
Even Wang Teng couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this. He couldn't help but doubt himself. Why did he suddenly feel so bad?
"Junior brother, it's not what my senior brother said to you. Since Master has chosen you to be the heir to the Demon Court, you can't let him down. This efficiency is really slow. You need to work harder."
Gu Ming taught.
"..."
Wang Teng suddenly felt a little confused.
"Senior brother, didn't our master practice for millions of years before he could cultivate the immortal golden body to the peak of the eighteenth level?"
Wang Teng reminded.
The corner of Gu Ming's mouth twitched, so you know this, and knowing this, you still sigh deliberately in front of me and show off in front of me?
He raised his eyebrows and said: "Junior brother, as the saying goes, a young man is better than a young man. Master has brought you in. You must surpass Master in order to live up to Master's expectations."
"..."
Wang Teng suddenly opened his mouth wide and was speechless.
"@#￥￥barabara..."
Gu Ming continued to speak eloquently and lectured endlessly: "Junior brother, now you are the master of my Demon Court. The Immortal Dynasty has not yet been overthrown. Junior brother, you still need to work hard. You must not be complacent or slack off."
"It's taken so long to cultivate the Immortal Golden Body to the nineteenth level. It's really a bit slow, but it's still barely possible."
"By the way, how far have you cultivated your god and demon clones?"
Gu Ming looked at Wang Teng and said.
"The seventh one."
Seeing that the other party finally stopped talking about the immortal golden body, Wang Teng suddenly showed a smile on his face. When he mentioned the god and devil clones, he immediately became excited.
There are only ten god and devil clones in total. He has now cultivated to seven, and he is only three god and devil clones away from reaching perfection.
"What? Only the seventh one?!"
However, upon hearing Wang Teng's words, Gu Ming's eyes widened, he looked at Wang Teng in disbelief, and exclaimed exaggeratedly. His face fell instantly, and he said angrily:
"It's too slow, it's too slow. Junior Brother, you have only just cultivated this god-demonic avatar to the seventh level. Senior Brother, I never expected it. According to Senior Brother, even if you haven't perfected it yet,
You should have cultivated to the ninth level at least, you...sigh, you are too slow."
Gu Ming shook his head and sighed. On the surface, he looked disappointed, but in fact, he was already in a turmoil inside, and he was so shocked that it was difficult to calm down.
But it's impossible for him to show it in front of someone.
Never give someone a chance to show off!
After hearing Gu Ming's words and seeing Gu Ming's look of disgust and disappointment, the complacency on Wang Teng's face immediately disappeared. He felt numb and doubtful about life.