Their Heavenly King Tree Clan is of noble rank, how did Wang Teng do it?
"I heard that there is a magical... Tree Scripture in the world, which was spread from the edge of the universe countless years ago. Could it be that Wang Teng is practicing the Tree Scripture?" Otto seemed to have thought of something, frowned and said in shock.
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Tree Sutra!
These two words weighed more than ten thousand words, and Lonely Tree felt a sense of regret in his heart.
Not only can it absorb the holy tree and enhance the physical functions of the cultivator, it also has nightmare-like restraint on all plant-based creatures.
He once saw it in a very ancient book among their clan.
But this is almost a legend. Whether it is true or not is not yet known. How could Wang Teng have the legendary tree scripture? Otto's eyes couldn't help but become deeper, staring at Wang Teng's dantian, which was shining brightly. According to his
According to the news, the Tree Sutra was obtained by the Great Ming Tianzun, who was once famous in the world. Later, he unexpectedly fell and disappeared into the universe. Wang Teng, the mysterious
If his technique is really a tree scripture, then it is very likely that it has been inherited by the Great Ming Tianzun.
The inheritance of the Great Ming Tianzun.
His fingers trembled.
That is an existence close to God.
After the Xutian era, he was definitely a heaven-defying figure. No one knew his origins. He sat cross-legged for nine days and watched the ups and downs of the world. To him, ordinary experts were like babies and were not at the same level at all.
If Wang Teng really obtained the inheritance of the Great Ming Tianzun, it would be shocking to the world.
The disciple that Guangda Ming Tianzun casually taught back then, the Ultimate Tianzun, is now a famous and top powerhouse in the universe.
Lonely Tree couldn't help but clenched some fists. No matter what, Wang Teng must not be allowed to stay. This mysterious technique can absorb the original power of their plant system, which is too much restraint for them.
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Shock enveloped the square!
Wang Teng's sudden display of energy-absorbing power deeply shocked everyone present.
Even heroes like Jin Mo, Mother Roland, the leader of the Demonic Snake Clan, and Deacon Hua were all shocked and confused.
From their perspective, they had never imagined that there would be such a terrifying absorption technique.
Wang Teng didn't pay attention to everyone's surprise. After his body function recovered, he let out a loud shout with high fighting spirit, and punched out, shaking the mountains and rivers, and it felt like destroying everything and shattering the galaxy.
Wang Teng is now like the God of War descending to earth, unstoppable.
Even if Jin Zun burned his essence and blood, he was still defeated by Wang Teng's powerful punch. A look of horror appeared on his face, and he wanted to move away, but he couldn't do it at all, and was knocked upside down by the punch.
He went out, like a dead dog, and fell under the ring, spitting blood from his mouth, out of breath, his eyes bulging, and he looked extremely miserable.
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silence!
In the square, the shocked atmosphere became silent.
Obviously, Jin Zun failed miserably.
Wang Teng's tall figure stood on the stage, like a heroic god, making everyone admire him. The Hundred Clans Conference has been held in the Southern Territory for so many years. Although there are some geniuses in other realms, they are attracted by it.
Although he came here, he was never in the same dimension as the local geniuses in the Southern Territory. In the past, being able to squeeze into thirty places in each session was considered extremely disappointing.
Wrong.
This is the first time for Wang Teng that a talent from outside has defeated a top-notch local talent.
It's like creating some kind of exciting deed, which makes people excited.
This matter will be talked about even if thousands or even ten thousand years pass in the future.
In the barren environment outside, it is too difficult to give birth to a genius of this quality.
At this moment, Wang Teng used his own strength to prove to everyone that outside geniuses can also do well. "Jin Zun!" While everyone was excited, Jin Mo, a tall and steady man from the Jinshan tribe camp, couldn't help but express his expression.
As soon as he changed, he flew down from the seat and checked Jin Zun's injuries. His face turned ferocious. The meridians in Jin Zun's body unexpectedly
Almost 70% of it was broken by Wang Teng's punch, and the bones were shattered a lot. The most important thing is that the original foundation of the Jinshan War Technique that he practiced was also broken.
In other words, the level of his Jinshan tactics will decline in the future.
In order to cultivate Jin Zun, Jin Shan Zun spent countless efforts and even the hope of the entire Jin Shan clan.
Now that he has met such a tragic end in the hands of Wang Teng, as the leader of the Jinshan tribe, how can he not hate Wang Teng? He suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Teng, his eyes like sword rays, clanking, and terrifying murderous intent.
The agitation caused the temperature around the entire arena to drop sharply. It was as if they were in a world of ice and snow, with biting wind and many people were agitated.
He shivered softly and felt frightened for a while.
Jin Mo is a veteran and strong man. If he attacks Wang Teng, it is very likely that others will not be able to react and Wang Teng will be robbed. Wang Teng was on his guard, but Jin Mo became angry with embarrassment. The moment Jin Mocai flew down,
He suddenly stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, and his body flew backwards for more than ten feet. After all, it is necessary to be on guard against others. Some guys cannot bear it after a failure.
There are not a few people who have taken advantage of that blow.
It was precisely because of this retreat that Wang Teng had some reaction time. He was not too afraid of Jin Mo's hatred. He just looked at Jin Mo with a faint smile on his lips.
With Shen Zun Ji Yue Steps, at such a distance, he has no fear of Jin Mo going berserk and attacking.
When others react, at least Deacon Hua cannot sit idly by and ignore it. Sure enough, at this moment, Deacon Hua stood up, frowned, and sighed softly: "Chief Jin Mo, on the ring, there is no eye for fists and feet.
Injuries are inevitable. Next, Wang Teng will have to compete. I hope that Chief Jin Mo will not mess up.
There are rules."
At the end of the sentence, Deacon Hua's tone already contained a warning.
Although the forces behind him are neutral in the Southern Territory, their energy is also extremely powerful, otherwise they would not host every Hundred Clans Conference.
They do not provoke others, but if others break the rules, in public, they will naturally demand an explanation.
It seems that he also knows that he cannot take action at all, otherwise he will only lose face.
Jin Mo's clenched palms trembled slightly, he slowly loosened them, took a deep breath, and said to Wang Teng in a neither salty nor bland voice: "If there is a chance in the future, I will tell Wang Teng
My little friend, please take back this cause and effect."
After saying that, he waved his hand and asked the people of the Jinshan tribe to fetch a stretcher and carry the golden statue down. There were doctors on the side, taking pulses, giving pills, etc. The scene looked a bit chaotic. In the Jinshan tribe,
In the camp, Jin Xiangjiang was also there. At this moment, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and was afraid of Wang Teng.
