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Chapter 1318: The Mysterious Comer

"The power of plunder?" Wang Teng was confused. He also noticed that the formation formed by the four villains seemed to be able to plunder everything in the world and bless the heavenly map. But he really knew nothing about the so-called power of plunder.

"No, this is not a pure plundering power, but also a very terrifying destructive power. Could it be that this kid created it himself!" The pangolin was even more frightened. While the four villains were plundering his power, there was also a very terrifying force.

The terrifying aura of destruction is penetrating into its body, making it come alive quickly.

He was aging rapidly. The scales and armor on his body began to soften, and some wrinkles appeared on his skin. His body seemed to have washed away in the long river of time. He suddenly looked much older, and the already decadent aura became much richer.

"No, stop it. I made a mistake and offended you. Please forgive me once!" The pangolin finally smelled the threat of death and begged for mercy loudly.

Although the longevity energy has dried up, there is still no problem in surviving for hundreds or thousands of years. If this person really dies today, then everything will be in vain.

"I'll spare you once. What you say now sounds nice. Didn't you always want to kill me just now?" Wang Teng sneered.

This world is like this, the weak eat the strong!

"I believe that in the Oyuan Mountains, the cultivators who have entered it over the years have all been killed by you and devoured their essence and blood, so that their lifespans can continue to this day. So you are also a disaster, what's the use of you? Go and die.

, I can be regarded as getting rid of a harm to the world!"

Wang Teng had no room for negotiation. The sky map buzzed and suddenly enlarged, like a "big cloth" that suddenly enveloped the pangolin. The pangolin inside was like an ant on a hot pot, screaming crazily.

, it seemed that something terrible had happened. After about a few minutes, the sound gradually stopped. Tiantu was recalled by Wang Teng again. The pangolin's body was swallowed up, its energy was absorbed by Tiantu, and it died miserably between heaven and earth.

, not even a trace of soul was left.

At this time, the light emitted by the sky map seemed to be more and more blazing. It was suspended in front of Wang Teng, and its aura became even more terrifying. It was like a chaotic treasure from the Age of Creation, containing endless mysteries.

At this moment, in the four corners of the sky map, four little people sit cross-legged, exuding different demeanor, which represents the four kinds of magical skills mastered by these four little people. In the center of the four little people are the stars of the universe and all living things.

Scenes kept emerging, looking beautiful and magical.

Tiantu is the product of Wang Teng's fusion of four magical powers. Wang Teng feels that this thing will definitely become more terrifying in the future as it continues to evolve.

"Pangolin, right here!"

"Hey, there's a big war happening here!"

"Damn it, the pangolin's breath is gone, what happened!"

At this moment, a group of people, including men and women, old and young, flew in from the distance. They stepped on a large auspicious cloud, shining brightly and falling from the sky, like a group of gods.

Each of them has an aura of being out of the world, not like a person from the world.

Wang Teng was startled. The Dayuan Mountains had always been feared by humans and they did not dare to set foot there. These people came in such a big way, and looking at their purpose, it seemed that they were looking for pangolins.

"Junior, can you see a pangolin nearby?" Xiangyun flew over, and the person standing at the front was an old man. Seeing Wang Teng, he was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that there was such a young man in the Dayuan Mountains.

people.

Immediately, he smiled and said kindly.

The young people on Xiangyun are also looking at Wang Teng. His body is in tatters and his hair is disheveled. He looks like a savage with an ugly appearance. Are you looking for death when you come here?

"Old man, what are you doing with that pangolin?" Wang Teng said with a faint smile.

He realized that these people were not simple.

The other party was wearing a white robe, which was very spacious, with a fairy-like spirit, floating out of the dust. There was no mundane breath in his whole body, and he had a feeling of a master.

This made Wang Teng very surprised. He was a figure in the realm of God, but he couldn't see through this old man.

"Haha, that pangolin is a spiritual creature that I have admired for a long time. I want to use its horn as a medicine introduction to make a pot of great medicine!" The old man in white said with a slight smile.

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth twitched. His grandma's pangolin was a creature in the realm of God.

The old man in white came here to "collect medicine". Is it the same as if an old man went to the pond in his own garden to catch a fish?

No matter what the origin of the other party, the pangolin is only regarded as a "medicine introduction" and is not trusted at all. This is too awesome.

Moreover, the old man showed his expression naturally, as if it were a matter of course, which makes people even more speechless.

"Hey, have you seen it? Why are you so dazed?" At this moment, a girl was dissatisfied, pouted, and stared at Wang Teng and said.

This girl is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pretty face, fair skin, ice-cold muscles, and extremely beautiful appearance.

"Min Qing!" However, when Wang Teng saw this woman, he was shocked and almost couldn't believe his eyes.

This girl actually looks exactly the same as Min Qing, with no difference at all.

The only difference is that he is still young and has an innocent and youthful look.

He was so excited that he couldn't help but step forward, wanting to reach out and touch the girl's face, which was full of tenderness.

"Ah, what are you doing? Uncle Wei, have you recognized the wrong person?" When the girl saw Wang Teng's actions, she couldn't help but blush, and she took a few steps back, saying angrily.

She is not experienced in the world and has never experienced such a battle.

"Boy, you are seeking death. You dare to blaspheme me, Miss Roushui." Next to the girl, a red-haired man stood up and shouted angrily.

He is tall and has a majestic body. He stands with his hands behind his back and has a cold and handsome face, which is as sharp as a knife. He is very extraordinary.

Wang Teng woke up from a dream and realized that Min Qing was still in the depths of Jiutian Xuannv's sea of ​​consciousness, but she looked so much like Min Qing that they were exactly the same.

"Why, this is the third one..." Wang Teng was confused. He had already met three people who were exactly the same as his old friends from the Endless Continent.

Could it be that Min Qing is also the projection of a certain big shot in the real world?

She is clearly the remnant soul of Jiutian Xuannv.

"Brother Lu Qin, it seems he didn't mean it!" The girl named Rou Shui glanced at Wang Teng and pulled her side. The red man whispered.

At first glance, Wang Teng seems to be a man with a story, and he does not look like the kind of scoundrel who is casually frivolous about women.

"Dare I ask, where are you from?" Wang Teng hesitated and said. "This is not something you can ask. No one in the three thousand realms is qualified to know. You just need to tell us whether you have seen a pangolin.

Already." Lu Qin, a red-haired man, shouted coldly.

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