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Chapter 2798 Strong

Even the Great Ming Tianzun is stuck at the final and deepest moment, without reaching perfection.

Therefore, this realm is very vast and wonderful, and the people you meet are all abnormal.

"You are an ignorant person, of course you have never seen my supreme energy."

Wang Teng sneered, with a hint of teasing on his lips. This was the magical power of the Tree Sutra. It was full of vast and majestic life. As long as he had a breath left, he could save anyone who had half a foot in the gate of hell.

, not to mention the middle-aged deacon’s self-destruction.

Self-destruction is destroying, but his tree energy is regenerating. Under this infusion, the middle-aged deacon's self-destruction will be stopped.

The middle-aged deacon's teeth were almost broken, and his eyes were full of resentment. He didn't expect that he would be so angry. He didn't even have the ability to self-destruct in front of Wang Teng. It was really shocking.

"Perish."

Wang Teng didn't bother him. The middle-aged deacon was so cruel and ruthless that he even wanted to hurt An Sheng. Naturally, there was only one word for the outcome - death! Boom! After saying that, Wang Teng slapped him down with a slap.

When the hand seal is made, it is the energy of the tree sutra that is used, and it seems to be able to shatter the world.

The middle-aged deacon's face changed drastically, and he wanted to shout loudly, but he was too late. With a final bang, his body exploded open, blood and bones scattered everywhere, and he died on the spot.

After this scene fell, the atmosphere in the square suddenly became slightly solidified.

Many people's expressions were stiff, and they sighed after a long while. Who would have thought that the deacon of the Suzaku Sect who appeared here before, like an immortal descending to earth, would be solved so easily in the hands of Wang Teng. Those who were originally only heard in some rumors, heard that

People who saw Wang Teng's fighting prowess admired Wang Teng even more.

It seems that Wang Teng is much more powerful than the legend says.

"You bastards from the Suzaku Sect, why don't you get out of here?"

Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, as if he had killed a wild dog on the roadside casually. He glanced at the many young disciples of the Suzaku Sect who were pale and frightened, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up with a sharp arc, and said indifferently.

Those disciples were startled and realized that they were very angry with Wang Teng. Wang Teng's actions today were too humiliating for their Suzaku Sect.

They are all arrogant people. When they come to the outside world, they should be respected by countless people, but they are called bastards by Wang Teng, which really slaps them in the face.

"Wang Teng, you are very courageous. Do you know what will happen to you if you kill the deacon of the Suzaku Sect?"

Among this group of young people, there was a man in a silver robe, with a handsome face, a tall head, and a purple aura surrounding his body. He looked at Wang Teng with an aura of distinction, and stared at Wang Teng like a sharp sword, and shouted.

The reputation of the Suzaku Sect cannot be insulted, and they cannot just disperse. Otherwise, if they return to the Suzaku Sect, they will definitely be ridiculed by their fellow sect members, and they may even be punished.

"The end?"

Wang Teng sneered, as if he had heard a joke. He never cared about the consequences when doing things, and his tone did not waver at all. He said: "If you just want to talk about these useless nonsense, then I will give you a ride."

After saying that, Wang Teng's face was serious and he didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, like a tsunami, and swept away crazily toward the dozen disciples of the Suzaku Sect. In the strong wind,

Full of majestic pulling force, as if being caught, even a star may be torn apart, and then fly away like fragments. Now Wang Teng's combat power is too strong.

They all have great power.

The dozen disciples of the Suzaku Sect couldn't help but become angry. Although their individual strength was not as good as the middle-aged deacon, they were all geniuses of the Suzaku Sect after all. Together they were much more powerful than the middle-aged deacon. Wang Teng's combat skills

The power did shock and appall them, but it was just that, it didn't mean they would be afraid. Wang Teng's failure to treat them as human beings made the anger in their hearts burn brightly.

"Kill, break this guy's limbs today, pull out his soul, suppress it in the fire cauldron, and endure the pain of his soul being burned by the flames for ten thousand years."

The man in the silver robe roared angrily. He was a genius at the pinnacle of the thirty-sixth level of the quasi-god realm. In the place where the Suzaku Sect was full of talents and monsters gathered, even if he could not stand out from the crowd, he was still very wealthy.

There are more than a dozen other disciples, the lowest of whom are at least thirty-third heavenly in strength. Working together, I believe it will not be a problem to defeat Wang Teng.

Boom! After saying that, the man in silver robe was the first to take action. There was a flash of brilliance in his hand, and a silver war spear appeared. It was made of silver iron. It was dazzling and murderous.

With a swipe sound, he turned into a silver lightning and charged towards Wang Teng Cave. It was so powerful that it seemed to be able to shatter the world of heaven.

The other disciples of the Suzaku Sect also shouted loudly, saying that they must take back the humiliation they suffered.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Then, their whole bodies glowed, like a small sun, blooming with dazzling rays and rushing towards Wang Teng. They held out various magic weapons in their hands, setting off a huge power like stars, suppressing the power of Wang Teng.

Kill Wang Teng.

This kind of power can be said to be so shocking that it can make ghosts and gods change their colors.

Many people were watching from a distance, shivering and having scalp numbness.

The dozen or so disciples randomly pulled out of the Suzaku Sect all have such amazing fighting prowess, which is really eye-opening.

On some mountain peaks, many elders of the Tianxing Martial House couldn't help but feel bitter. Compared with their disciples of the Tianxing Martial House, there was indeed a huge gap. No wonder the former old master of the palace relied so much on and respected the Suzaku Sect. Tianxing

Compared with Zhuquemen, Wufu is really like an ordinary stone, and the difference between it and a big mountain is incalculable.

It's a pity that even if the old palace master tried to please him again and again, the Suzaku Sect didn't show any gratitude at all. They just regarded their Tianxing Martial Palace as a tool that could be exploited at will.

Fortunately, Wang Teng is here today, otherwise the middle-aged deacons alone could have destroyed the Tianxing Martial Palace.

A glimpse of the leopard can also reveal how terrifying some of the hidden forces in the ancient world are.

At that moment, they couldn't help but straighten their chests, wanting to see how Wang Teng would resist. Wang Teng was undoubtedly placing their hopes on him.

"They're just a bunch of ants, but they dare to attack me."

However, when the silver-robed man and others joined forces, Wang Teng had a sneer in his mouth. If their strengths could really be integrated, they might be able to pose some threat to him. However, their attacks were independent of each other, just like a piece of loose sand with many flaws.

To him, it was nothing at all.

Buzz! The next moment, two terrifying black lights shot out from Wang Teng's eyes, like two black long swords, tearing apart the world and shooting at more than a dozen people.

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