In fact, this is indeed the case. With Wang Teng's strength and temperament, ordinary warriors are indeed not enough to be taken seriously by him.
Even the top geniuses of ancient sects were defeated in his hands, let alone ordinary people.
Everyone was a little annoyed.
Wang Teng is too arrogant and domineering.
The young monk's face also darkened. The grass-character sword formula was so important, how could Wang Teng take it away so easily.
At that moment, he shouted out "Amitabha" and hit Wang Teng in the back with a palm.
The terrifying palm prints continue to enlarge in the void, like a huge golden mountain, in which the power of the Buddha's Dharma is so majestic that it seems to be able to crush all living beings.
Wang Teng's expression also turned cold. He didn't want to look for trouble, but these annoying ants were looking for death.
No wonder he is.
At that moment, he turned around and punched out with the same punch. The surging power of the punch shook the void.
The young monk's palm prints immediately collapsed.
Then Wang Teng stretched out his hand and grabbed the young monk, holding it in his palm like a chicken.
If you put your five fingers together, you will crush the young monk to death.
"What?" Countless people looked shocked. This is too scary. The strength of this young monk is extremely extraordinary. Many geniuses are no match for him. As a result, in Wang Teng's hands, he has no power to fight.
Wang Teng's power shocked people again.
"You..." The young monk was also filled with shame and anger. He used a lot of Buddhist magical powers, but they were of no use at all. Wang Teng's big hand was like a sky that could imprison everything.
Those Buddhist magical powers were wiped out before they were fully developed.
"Let me go." The young monk gritted his teeth and said angrily.
As a member of the Buddhist sect, he has extraordinary talents, and is also famous in a vast area within Dongshan.
Many older people are extremely afraid of him.
It's really embarrassing to be in such a miserable situation in Wang Teng's hands now.
In his rage, his eyes became a little stern.
It seems to be a venomous snake that can bite people.
"I don't know whether to live or die." However, Wang Teng only uttered these cold words. He originally wanted to scare the monkeys, but the young monk dared to show a vicious look to him, which naturally made him feel a little cold.
At that moment, he exerted force with his five fingers, clicking, clicking, and was about to grab the young monk to death.
"Stop!" However, at this moment, a loud voice rang out, and in the distance, the sky was filled with golden light, and the breath of Buddhism hit his face.
A huge golden lotus descended from the sky. The golden light flew for three thousand miles, and the sky and the earth were brilliant. It was very spectacular.
On top of the golden lotus, a slightly fat young monk sits cross-legged, with his hands clasped together, showing compassion for heaven and earth, making people feel the urge to take refuge in my Buddha and kneel down to surrender.
The fat monk smiled and said: "This is my junior brother. He is still a little arrogant. Can the donor be generous and let him go?"
The sound is pleasant to the ear, with a Buddhist heavenly sound that can wash away all evil.
Wang Teng was slightly surprised in his heart. The fat monk's appearance was very good, and there was a strange power in his voice. If you are not strong-minded and strong enough, you may fall directly just by listening to the other person's words.
This fat monk's Buddhist attainments are indeed very strong.
"He is seeking death for offending me." However, Wang Teng's face remained calm and his tone was emotionless.
This fat monk looked like a powerful master at first glance, but Wang Teng didn't even give him any face. He really had no taboos.
"In this case, the poor monk can only learn from him." The fat monk shook his head slowly. In any case, this was his junior brother, so naturally he couldn't watch him really die.
At that moment, he took out a Buddhist rosary and moved toward Wang Teng to suppress it.
With a bang, the rosary grew in size in the wind, like huge stars. It was also engraved with Buddhist runes, which was terrifying.
Wang Teng has a feeling of great oppression, and the pores all over his body are tightened.
However, the more this happened, the more it inspired Wang Teng's determination to kill the young monk.
At that moment, his eyes turned cold, and light evaporated from his palm, directly shattering the young monk into a bloody mist.
Even the soul has been completely wiped out.
Then, Wang Teng pointed out, a terrifying sword light appeared, a grass took shape, and there was a vision of the sun, moon and stars falling.
The Buddhist rosary beads offered by the fat monk immediately collapsed.
Moreover, the sword light cut a huge wound on his body, which was half a meter long, and almost split his whole body in half.
"What?" Countless people were horrified. Is this the grass-character sword technique? It can be so powerful.
You must know that the strength of this fat monk is much more powerful than that of the young monk. Just looking at his appearance, he is the top genius in Dongshan.
Under Wang Teng's grass-shaped sword technique, he was still directly injured.
The power of this grass-character sword technique really made their scalps numb.
If the young monk had not died, he would probably have been extremely shocked. After all, this fat monk was the young genius of their Tianlong Temple and was much more powerful than him.
In his opinion, he is almost invincible.
Still no match for Wang Teng.
This is incredible.
The fat monk's expression also turned cold, not only because Wang Teng injured him, but also because Wang Teng killed his junior brother.
You don't have any scruples in front of him, which is the greatest contempt for him.
"Donor, you are too murderous. Today, the poor monk wants to succumb to the devil."
The fat monk's body was covered with golden light, and he was obviously about to use his true skills.
"You can't do it on your own." Wang Teng smiled coldly. He didn't have a good impression of this sanctimonious monk.
At that moment, he pointed his finger again, and a brilliant sword energy appeared, like the Milky Way rushing forward, reflecting the scene of the fall of the immortal god.
It's still the grass-character sword technique.
However, this sword energy is much more powerful than before, and it is quite capable of killing all the heavens and worlds.
Although the fat monk is also very powerful and can display the great magical powers of Buddhism, he is still a little weak when it comes to the grass-shaped sword technique.
Finally, under a terrifying ray of light, the fat monk was knocked backwards by the sword again, vomiting blood from his mouth, and a terrifying sword mark was sprayed out on all the golden lotuses under the seat.
If it weren't for the Buddhist magical powers he cultivated, he would have a golden body to protect his body.
This sword could probably kill him completely.
The fat monk's eyes became extremely cold. You must know that his true state is the quasi-emperor state.
Although we have just entered.
But it is much more powerful than the geniuses of the Ninth Level God Realm.
Even the senior brothers of some ancient sects may not be like him. Now in the tomb of the Destruction Emperor, his realm is suppressed, and being injured by Wang Teng, who only has the eighth level of the Divine Realm, is really unacceptable.
