Chapter 2758: Practice White Tiger Spearmanship, Exit
The White Tiger Marksmanship, as the Shaker Marksmanship of Butian Palace, is extremely powerful and unparalleled.
Wang Teng just got it, and it is not easy to learn how to succeed.
With the White Tiger's marksmanship, his combat effectiveness will be even stronger.
Later, when facing the arrival of Gulan Temple, we can have one more bargaining chip.
Wang Teng nodded, stood up, stretched his muscles, and calculated carefully, he has been here for more than half a year, and it is indeed time to study.
Boom! At that moment, a brilliant shadow of a fire dragon appeared, and the Fire Dragon World-Destroying Spear was held in his hand.
This long spear is completely condensed, as if it was polished by the most dreamy ruby in the world. The red color is dazzling and extremely deep. There is also an astonishing divinity flowing within the barrel of the spear.
Wang Teng just held it in his hand and felt an extremely powerful feeling.
It looked like a mysterious artifact that was blessing him with energy.
"White Tiger marksmanship, kill."
Putting them down, Wang Teng tightened his grip on some spears, his eyes became sharp, and a cold shout came from his mouth. He recalled the operation of the White Tiger Spear Technique in his mind, and began to rotate the White Tiger Spear Technique.
The white tiger represents killing.
As soon as this marksmanship was activated, a terrifying murderous aura immediately spread in the stone chamber like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Wang Teng felt the infinite energy, and the White Tiger's spear technique was danced by him like streaks of bloody lightning, and the shadows could not be seen clearly.
However, after all, this marksmanship is the treasure of Butian Palace's teachings. It is broad and profound. It will not be easy for Wang Teng to learn it successfully.
Therefore, after learning over and over again, Wang Teng was not proficient at the beginning and gradually became able to master it.
In the blink of an eye, three months passed by. Over the past three months, Wang Teng had been practicing the White Tiger Spear Technique every day. The body of the Lord of the Butian Palace was also frantically absorbing the Yin and Yang Qi like a whale swallowing a cow.
Under this kind of absorption, both yin and yang energy seemed to be somewhat exhausted.
The black and white light on the Master of Butian Palace also gradually dissipated, revealing the most essential skin.
However, the solid and terrifying energy that overflowed from the body was much more powerful than before.
When Wang Teng watched it sometimes, he could feel the terrifying energy, like a dormant behemoth. Once it unleashed its might, it would be earth-shattering.
...In the dim stone room, it seemed as if no time had passed.
The figure of a young man was dancing with a blood-red spear, like a god of death who had walked out of the ancient battlefield, constantly turning the blood-red spear.
Every time the spear was slashed and slashed, boundless murderous aura would overflow, like big rivers swimming in the void.
If others saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.
Just the sight of a man practicing like this is very frightening.
Most people are so frightened that they dare not show any resistance to Wang Teng.
"White Tiger Spear Technique, White Tiger is born, kill!"
Finally, when his marksmanship reached a certain level, Wang Teng shouted loudly, and a huge divine light erupted from his eyes. He clenched the blood-red spear in his hand fiercely, pouring the terrifying divine power in his body into it, and fiercely moved forward.
One blow.
An extremely ferocious beast roar erupted from Wang Teng's body, as if an ancient fierce tiger had merged into Wang Teng's spiritual energy.
In an instant, an extremely thick, tiger-shaped spear shot towards the stone wall in front of it, blasting away with great force.
In this stone chamber, the owner of Butian Palace had arranged a very powerful formation in order to nurture his own corpse. Even if ordinary masters exerted their full strength here, they would not be able to shake this stone chamber at all.
Rumble! But under the impact of Wang Teng's majestic spear light, the stone wall in front suddenly erupted with an astonishing roar, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, splitting huge gaps.
But vaguely, the large formation that was set up showed signs of collapse.
Such a scene can be called appalling.
"Haha, that's right. The master of Butian Palace, the formation that was arranged back then would be difficult for even an ordinary person in the divine realm to shake. However, with the passage of time, the energy of the formation is not even 1%, but it is still extremely powerful.
If it is strong, it will be difficult to cause damage to people below the thirty-fifth level of the Quasi-God Realm. A shot like yours will cause the formation to collapse. After you get out, even if you are at the thirty-fifth level of the Quasi-God Realm,
The strong men in heaven will turn green when they see it."
Da Ming Tianzun looked on, stroked his beard, and smiled happily.
Overall, Wang Teng has made great progress in these three months of hard training.
His current strength is at least ten times stronger than when he first came in.
"good."
Wang Teng couldn't help but grin, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. After three months of hard training, his realm had also improved, reaching the 30th level of the Quasi-God Realm.
Although it only spans one heaven, it is still very gratifying.
After all, at this level, it is not easy to ascend to the next level.
Moreover, with this White Tiger marksmanship, he could barely reach the entry-level level.
With the Fire Dragon World-Destroying Spear and the White Tiger Spear, Wang Teng undoubtedly has arrogant pride.
"It's almost time, it's time to go out."
Daming Tianzun took a look at the corpse puppet of the Lord of Butian Palace and saw that it had been refined, and said with a smile.
With Wang Teng's current strength, I'm afraid it will cause quite a stir if he goes out.
"Finally we can go out."
Wang Teng smiled, with a touch of heat in his eyes. He had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
Whoa! He held his hand for a moment, and the body of the Palace Master of Butian Palace turned into a stream of light and entered the Qiankun Bag.
Even without deliberately trying, he could still feel the explosive energy erupting from the body of the Lord of Butian Palace.
With such a puppet by his side, his confidence has once again increased a lot.
.........Beihua Immortal Mansion is just like in the past, and the scenery remains the same.
Beautiful mountain peaks stand on the huge spiritual soil, with white mist flowing and luan birds flying, full of the charm of the Xianjia sect.
However, recently, the atmosphere in Beihua Immortal Mansion has been extremely heavy.
There is no such thing, because the one-year period mentioned by Elder Lei of the Holy Land of the Holy Land is coming soon.
There are still three months until Elder Shen Lei is about to lead a large number of masters from the Gulan Palace to kill the Beihua Immortal Mansion.
Although Beihua Immortal Mansion is considered a very good force in the Heavenly God Realm, there is undoubtedly a big gap between it and the Gulan Palace from the Nine Heavens Realm.
Therefore, many elders of Beihua Immortal Mansion smelled that a storm was coming.
"Wang Teng, haven't you come out of Tianding Mountain yet?"
In a majestic hall, the old woman in white, the first Supreme Elder of Beihua Immortal Mansion, asked in a deep voice.
Although she has reached her twilight years, there is still a sparkle in her aged eyes, like a sharp sword, extremely sharp.
When she was young, she was also a strong woman who was famous in the endless starry sky in this world of gods.
