The vase was a hundred feet long, suspended in the sky, full of light, with its mouth downwards, as if it could swallow up the world, and it actually resisted Wang Teng's attack!
Imperial weapon!
This vase is an imperial weapon. The imperial weapon is so precious that it is very rare even in the core continent!
Therefore, it was very surprising that Wu Qingcheng casually produced an imperial weapon.
What's more, she already has the strength of the Martial Emperor realm, and the power exuded by the imperial weapon in her hands is too powerful.
Boom!
With a pinch of her hand, the hundred-foot-tall treasure bottle quickly circulated, and the mouth of the bottle emitted a huge suction force, like a huge black hole, trying to suck Wang Teng in!
Within the vase, there is a large refining formation. If Wang Teng really enters, there will only be one outcome, and that is death!
Wang Teng frantically stepped back. However, the suction force generated by the bottle was so great that the void was pulled in. A huge tornado formed between the sky and the earth. One end was at the mouth of the bottle, and the other end enveloped Wang Teng.
Got in!
Many people are horrified and filled with horror!
Wu Qingcheng is worthy of being the Holy Maiden of the Holy Cult of Flowers. Not to mention her appearance that is the most beautiful in the world and can confuse all sentient beings, her own strength is also extremely powerful. With every move, she possesses a majestic spirit that sweeps the world!
If ordinary people want to treat Wu Qingcheng as a vase, they will definitely suffer a big loss.
"Break it for me!"
Wang Teng roared, and used the Fusion of Weapons to practice physical training. His whole body shone with golden light, like a golden sun, shining brightly!
He punched, and the golden blood rolled away like a flood!
The suction force was really too great. If he didn't break it with force, he would really be in trouble today!
However, after this frightening punch entered the mouth of the bottle, it disappeared without a trace, like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace of ripples.
"It's useless. This is the top imperial weapon of mine. Even the average Martial Emperor strongman will have difficulty breaking free if locked." Wu Qingcheng was suspended in the sky, her white clothes fluttering, and she looked like a fairy, with a great treasure on her head.
Vase, this is like a holy Guanyin, the holy light shines all over the world!
She stared at Wang Teng with her beautiful eyes and sneered, as if she was looking at a prey that was about to be obtained!
Sure enough, he was getting closer and closer to the mouth of the bottle. It was like a dark door to the world of death, opening to him, pulling him into hell!
Wang Teng was sweating profusely, his eyes flashing crazily, thinking about a solution.
Buzz!
At this moment, the stone plate inside his body vibrated slightly, and a vast and incomparable majesty overflowed, just like a sleeping peerless figure awakening.
Aquarius was immediately intimidated by this aura, shivering, and actually stopped suctioning, and then became smaller in the wind, turning into the size of a palm.
Wang Teng held the vase tightly in his hands!
Such a change made everyone around him stunned!
Why did the imperial weapon that was about to suck Wang Teng in suddenly give in, like a ferocious tiger that turned into a docile cat?
Since Wang Teng was very close to the mouth of the bottle, and the smell of the stone plate was very vague and fleeting, many people were kept in the dark.
"Wang Teng, what did you do to my treasure bottle!"
Wu Qingcheng was also startled, and then shouted.
She felt a little uneasy, and realized that she had lost control of the Aquarius, as if the spiritual connection had been forcibly cut off. No matter how she summoned it, there was still no movement from the Aquarius!
"Haha, this vase has a spirit, so it probably likes me and wants to recognize me as its master." Wang Teng laughed. In fact, he didn't expect the stone plate to help him, but this stone plate seemed to have its own
He can't control his own will! It's always good for things like this and good luck to happen.
The aura of the stone plate is suppressing the treasure bottle. This originally prestigious imperial weapon does not dare to resist at all now!
Wang Teng held the treasure bottle, but the treasure bottle did not resist at all. This scene really seemed like the treasure bottle suddenly recognized him as its master!
"Nonsense." Wu Qingcheng gritted her teeth. The vase was her treasure, and her spiritual imprint was planted in it. Unless she died, she would only obey her, and there would be no such thing as "rebellion."
She took out her handprints again, chanted the spell, and tried several times. However, the vase was still in Wang Teng's hand and there was no movement!
Gradually, Wu Qingcheng felt a little desperate and realized that Wang Teng must be the one behind it.
"Wang Teng, I don't care how you did it, just return the vase to me." Wu Qingcheng gritted her silver teeth and said with anger written all over her beautiful face.
Imperial weapons are very high-end and rare. Even if she loses one, she will feel distressed!
"You wanted to kill me, but I snatched your weapon and gave it back to you so that you could kill me. Do you think I'm stupid?" Wang Teng laughed and said.
Wu Qingcheng took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and said: "If you return the vase to me, I can treat it as if nothing happened today and won't care about you."
She was dressed in white as snow, spotless, suspended in the sky, with a tone of consultation on her beautiful face!
I'm afraid no man would have the heart to reject her.
However, Wang Teng shrugged and said, "Sorry, I won't do it."
Wu Qingcheng had previously used those methods to confuse him, and after failing, she wanted to kill him again. Naturally, Wang Teng was also a little angry!
He must teach the other party a lesson!
He would never return this vase to her no matter what.
"Okay, Wang Teng, you forced me to do this." Wu Qingcheng's face turned completely cold, as if it were covered with a layer of ice that lasted for thousands of years. He placed his hands across his chest, pinched his handprints, and the Tianling Cap glowed.
A bright red sedan chair appeared, floating above her head, flowing with billions of rays of rays of light, illuminating the sky!
This is clearly the sedan chair of life and death, and it is also a sacred instrument that is famous throughout the ages!
At this moment, Wu Qingcheng used all of them. It was obvious that she was really angry and was not prepared to hold back!
This bastard is so hateful!
"Kill!" Wu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, let out a cold scolding, and with a roar, the vermilion sedan immediately started spinning, flowing down wisps of holy power, wanting to kill Wang Teng!
You must know that saints are almost extinct in the mainland today. Even if there may be such terrifying figures hidden in some ancient forces, they will never come out to look down on billions of living beings!
Therefore, Holy Power is also very scary!
There is a natural suppression of people under the realm of saints!
Those wisps of holy power, no less than the most terrifying killing light in the world, swept towards Wang Teng!
Immediately the situation changed and the sun and moon lost their light. The majesty was truly indescribable!
I don’t know how many people trembled from the bottom of their souls, their legs trembled, and they couldn’t help but have the urge to kneel down.
