Many people looked at each other in confusion. When they came here this time, they originally planned to see if there was any way to kill the zombie ancestor.
After all, although that ancestor was very strong, after being sealed in the great formation for so many years, his strength must have been extremely weak.
It's not impossible to really work together to kill them.
Until now, countless people are terrified when they see this powerful heartbeat.
Just the sound of a heartbeat is unbearable. The power of the ancestors of the zombie clan has cast a shadow in their hearts.
To act rashly is to seek death.
"Don't worry. When the zombies show up, the seal will be at its weakest in the last three days. They will definitely rush to this point and break the seal."
Elder Ziwei looked calm, looked at the vast mountains, and smiled lightly.
At present, many white figures have gathered here, and there are even extremely powerful people who are famous in the world.
If people from the zombie family appear, they will definitely not end well.
Wang Teng nodded and glanced at the vast sky. He could indeed detect that there were terrifying auras deep in the sky.
Just like a true king standing in the long river of time, looking down on all living beings.
Far from being comparable to ordinary strong men.
Come to think of it, these are all Bai Dao, characters hiding in the dark.
If the zombies appear, there will definitely be an earth-shattering battle between Bai Dao and the zombies.
"Haha, it's still early, and I don't know when the zombies will show up. How about I let my Wang Teng compete and plan the time?"
At this moment, a hearty laugh spread.
Immediately afterwards, in the camp of Ziwei Divine Mansion, there was a man in purple clothes, sitting on a purple dragon, and let out a loud laugh that shook the mountains in all directions, saying.
"That's... the sword edge of Ziwei Divine Mansion?"
Many people couldn't help being surprised, and their expressions changed dramatically.
Jianfeng is the senior brother of Ziwei Divine Mansion. He has a very legendary experience. Among the younger generation of the God Realm, he is like a real sun, lighting up the endless starry sky.
There are rumors that it is a matter of course that he will reach the level of a god in the future.
No one expected that he would show up and want to compete with Wang Teng.
Based on his identity and status, there is still a big gap between Wang Teng and him.
"Jianfeng, are you going too far?"
When Yan Wushuang saw this, he couldn't help but froze his pretty face and said coldly.
This Jianfeng has been famous for countless years, and is much more powerful than geniuses like Yue Qingqing and Wan Jianyi. His realm is at least the 20th level of the Quasi-God Realm.
What is this concept?
Even many figures from the older generation who have practiced cultivation all their lives may not be in their current situation.
He actually wanted to challenge Wang Teng, and Wang Teng naturally lacked a lot of background.
"Do I have any grudge against you?"
Wang Teng glanced at Jianfeng, raised his eyebrows, and said doubtfully.
This was the first time he had seen Jianfeng, and there was no dispute between him and Ziwei Divine Mansion.
The only thing is that he stole Yue Qingqing's Great Wasteland Furnace, and the other party targeted him. It seems that it was probably because of this.
Sure enough, when he glanced around, he saw the figure of Yue Qingqing in the camp where Jianfeng walked out, looking at him with eyes wide open and full of resentment. It was obvious that he was still worried about the incident in the Great Wilderness Furnace.
"Hand over my Junior Sister Yue Qingqing's Great Wilderness Furnace so that I can stop arguing with you. Otherwise, this matter between us may never end!"
Jianfeng smiled coldly.
Under him, the huge purple dragon was like a purple steel Great Wall, as long as a thousand feet and as thick as four or five meters. When his eyes opened and closed, they shone brightly, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
The blood energy is at its peak, like a purple divine furnace, burning blazingly.
This dragon alone is enough to be worthy of a powerful man above the 15th level of the quasi-god realm.
However, he subdued it and turned it into a mount, which shows that his fighting power is unparalleled.
Sitting cross-legged on top of the dragon, one naturally has an air of looking down at the heaven and earth and overpowering all things.
"Go ahead and dream."
However, Wang Teng sneered, how could there be any reason to hand over the things in his hands.
What's more, he has already given the Great Desolate Furnace to Yan Wushuang.
"Okay, if you don't agree, then I'll beat you until you agree."
Jianfeng's expression was cold and domineering, and he had no intention of telling Wang Teng more.
Roar! The purple dragon under him suddenly let out a loud roar, opened its mouth wide, and unexpectedly rushed out a purple fireball, hitting Wang Teng's head fiercely.
The terrifying momentum caused the space to ripple violently, like a boiling sea surface, setting off waves.
Many of the imposing peaks around were rumbling, shaking, and collapsing, as if they were about to be flattened. The scene was horrifying.
Many people couldn't help but feel their teeth grow cold, and secretly their faces turned pale. The power of this sword was really terrifying and powerful. With such a powerful move, it gave people the feeling of destroying the world.
You know, this isn't him showing off his power, it's just him sitting down as a dragon.
Too much courage.
"snort!"
When Wang Teng saw this, he snorted slightly. He didn't like people who were too arrogant. Jianfeng relied on his status as the senior brother of Ziwei Divine Mansion and thought he could defeat him. I'm afraid he was totally wrong.
Buzz! The terrifying purple light was about to arrive in front of his head. Wang Teng waved his hand, and a terrifying golden light burst out. The purple light was immediately blasted away, turning into disgust and dissipating.
Wang Teng did not take a step back. His figure was as straight as an immortal war spear, standing there with a feeling of arrogance over Jiutian.
Many people couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise. The attack launched by the purple dragon was difficult for those at the 18th level of the Quasi-God Realm to resist.
Wang Teng did it so easily and calmly, which is really surprising.
"Is this guy still a not-so-famous genius from Beihua Immortal Palace?"
Even some powerful figures could not help but narrow their eyes.
When it comes to Beihua Immortal Mansion, the only people who know about it are Nangong Ling and Dongfang Wei.
The fame gap between Wang Teng and them is too big.
Even Nangong Ling and Dongfang Wei may not be able to reach this step.
Therefore, such a scene really surprised them.
"It seems that Beihua Immortal Mansion is about to welcome a true genius."
Some older people are also amazed that Wang Teng has climbed to this level in such a short period of time. This speed can be said to be astonishing. As he continues to grow, his future is indeed unlimited.
I'm afraid even the sword's edge won't be able to compare with it by then.
At the moment, they feel as if they are seeing a bright star rising here, shining and heating up.
