Every word is like a heavenly sound that can make people vomit blood and make mountains and rivers collapse.
It's like judging Wang Teng.
A normal person would probably kneel down immediately.
It's not a figure of the same order of magnitude at all.
Wang Teng's expression was also unprecedentedly solemn. He was indeed too strong. According to his estimation, the opponent's realm was at least at the peak of the sixth heaven of the Divine Realm, or even above the seventh heaven. What is this concept?
I am afraid that even in the depths of the ancient world where there are many masters, I can still stand alone and be respected by everyone.
In the fringe area, there are more god-like figures.
He was also under a lot of pressure in front of the opponent. He felt like an ordinary little beast facing a divine dragon.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Teng tried his best to stay calm, smiled lightly, calmly stared at the blurry figure in the sky, and said firmly: "It's the Suzaku Sect who has come to trouble me again and again. I'm just doing it myself."
Just keep it safe."
"The master of the Vermilion Bird Sect, as an extremely famous person on the fringe of fame, is he going to take action against a junior like me because of this trivial matter?"
Many people smacked their lips, secretly sighing at Wang Teng's wit.
The master of the Vermilion Bird Sect is a man of profound skill. No matter how extraordinary Wang Teng is, there is no way he can compete with him. It is indeed useful to make the other party worry about him.
With the identity and qualifications of the leader of the Vermillion Bird Sect, it is indeed too much to bully a junior who has just risen in the universe.
"Haha, little guy, I never thought you were smart enough."
In the sky, the master of the Vermillion Bird Sect smiled.
Many people breathed a long sigh of relief and felt that the tense atmosphere was relieved a lot.
After all, the master of the Vermilion Bird Sect is so majestic and intimidating.
However, the head of the Vermillion Bird Sect said in a serious tone: "You are overthinking and hurting my elder, the Vermillion Bird Sect. No matter what this account is, this sect leader will never let go."
The breeze blew, and some of the clouds and fog dispersed, and it was vaguely visible. This was a middle-aged man wearing purple clothes. His eyes were deep and slightly martial. His strong physique seemed to contain energy that could destroy the world. His tone was not high.
But it was deafening and enlightening.
Many people are heartbroken. It seems that Wang Teng is still in doom today.
Wang Teng frowned and said, "What do you want?"
"You are just a junior, so I won't bully you. As long as you can survive three hours under the suppression of this tower, I will let you go for today's account."
The master of the Suzaku Sect smiled slightly, and with a flash of light in his hand, a small tower with blue light appeared, surrounded by auspicious energy and filled with aura, like some kind of exquisite decoration, but there was a great magnanimity on it, and there was a silk thread on it.
Wisps of rays of sunlight fall down like a rain curtain, which looks beautiful.
"This is... Taixu Tower?"
Many people felt cold in their hearts and whispered.
Taixu Pagoda is also a prestigious treasure among the Suzaku Sect. It is said that it is refined from the fire of Taixu. This fire contains the power of void and can burn everything in the world and all materials into ashes.
No one would have thought that the master of the Vermillion Bird Sect would actually put forward this condition.
Even in the fringe area, it is not easy for some people who are at the sixth level of the Divine Realm to survive three hours.
After all, there seem to be too many masters in Taixu Tower.
Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly and could detect the powerful and dangerous fluctuations in the Taixu Tower. However, he was not too afraid. After all, he had an extraordinary physique.
In a head-on confrontation, he is no match for the master of the Vermillion Bird Sect now. This is his only chance.
After his eyes flickered for a while, Wang Teng could only smile lightly and said: "Okay, then I will try to see what this Taixu Tower that shocks all directions has to do."
During this time, he also knew something about the Suzaku Sect and knew the name of the Taixu Tower.
Hearing these words, there was a commotion all around, and many people had slightly fiery eyes.
Wang Teng is such a monster. I wonder how he will behave under the calcining of Taixu Tower.
"If you are ambitious, come on."
The master of the Vermilion Bird Sect laughed loudly, as if he was mocking Wang Teng for his fearlessness. The void fire of the Taixu Tower burned the heavens, and most of the gods did not dare to come close. Wang Teng really dared to agree, but he really did not know the word death.
How to write.
And he can also see that Wang Teng's original power is extremely terrifying. If his flesh, blood, muscles, bones, and organs are all refined, it will definitely be made into a pot of medicine. When taken, it will have an effect even on him.
The enhancement effect made him feel a little excited in his heart.
Boom! After saying that, he threw his palm, and the Taixu Tower, radiating blue light, immediately grew in size in the wind. It was a thousand feet in size and stood under the sky. It was very majestic, like a mountain made of blue gold.
Threads of blue light swayed, looking slightly dreamy.
At the bottom of the tower, there was a large, dark hole. It was impossible to see clearly what was inside. There was an invisible and terrifying energy that filled the air, making people's hair stand on end.
Wang Teng immediately had a feeling of hair standing on end all over his body, as if he was locked by a terrible aura, which made his breathing stagnant and the pores all over his body tightened.
He could also see that this void fire was certainly no small matter.
"Go under the tower."
The master of the Vermilion Bird Sect smiled and said, as if he was inviting you to enter the urn, his expression was very calm, and he was not worried at all that Wang Teng would not agree.
Under his magical power, he can seal off the world and trap time and space with a single thought, without fear that Wang Teng will escape.
To him, Wang Teng is almost like a little beast who can't escape from his Wuzhishan.
Wang Teng took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and understood that he had no way out. The Xuan Gong in his body immediately flowed, overflowing with a little brilliance, and flew under the tower.
The tall and straight body stands under the huge tower, and the perspective reveals a sense of heroism.
Countless eyes focused on Wang Teng, and many people's hearts beat slowly, feeling that something extraordinary would happen next.
"Are you ready?"
The master of the Vermillion Bird Sect fluttered in purple clothes, with long hair flying, and a soft smile on his slightly handsome face, and said softly.
His temperament is very transcendent, slightly unreal, but also has a kind of indifference that is superior to all living beings.
It seems that no matter how many people die, they can't make his state of mind fluctuate at all.
This is the true magnanimity of a strong man, which can be seen at a glance.
Make people admire and fear.
"Let's get started."
Wang Teng nodded solemnly, knowing that the master of the Vermillion Bird Sect seemed easy to get along with, but he would definitely not show mercy at all, so he didn't have any other hopes.
Boom! The master of the Vermillion Bird Sect nodded coldly, and stopped talking nonsense. He stood up with his two fingers side by side in front of his chest, and then pointed towards the Void Tower.
The next moment, the huge Void Tower shook slightly, and then in the big hole at the bottom of the Void Tower, there were streaks of dark flames, falling crazily towards Wang Teng.
