No one thought that Gongsun Shaohong would summon this person, it was so surprising!
Wang Teng looked at the reactions of the people around him and was a little confused. Who is Linghou? Why does he make the heroes around him so fearful?
boom!
Just when Wang Teng's thoughts came to an end, suddenly an overwhelming majesty swept down from Yandang Mountain, sweeping the world in all directions!
Under this pressure, everyone felt a throbbing from their souls, their whole bodies were trembling, and they couldn't help but want to crawl down!
"Holy power?" Wang Teng was surprised and shouted in a low voice.
This majesty is undoubtedly holy majesty. Is it a saint?
"Who is making trouble at the bottom of the mountain?" Not long after, a loud and majestic voice came from Yandang Mountain. On the top of the mountain, a golden avenue spread out, like a rainbow bridge. On the bridge, a middle-aged man walked with his hands behind his back.
!
This middle-aged man looks very powerful, with a strong body, wearing a vague purple and gold robe, and looks aloof from the world.
He just walked down the Golden Avenue, like an emperor lording over the world. The entire primitive mountain, thousands of miles in radius, was slightly shaken by a terrifying majesty!
I don’t know how many people have the urge to worship.
Linghou!
This is a prince from the Eastern Xia Dynasty. He has already reached the realm of a saint. He is famous for millions of miles and is proud of the whole world!
Normally, this kind of otherworldly figure is like a god standing in the clouds, which is beyond the reach of people. This time, many people were slightly excited to see a real person with their own eyes.
"He is indeed a saint!" Wang Teng's eyes narrowed and his heart sank slightly!
A saint, he is definitely the top master in today's world!
Even if he has now recovered his divine power and has broken through to the semi-saint level, he can still feel a lot of pressure in his heart in front of such a "complete" saint.
"Sir, these people want to trespass into Yandang Mountain without permission and are lawless. Please punish them," Gongsun Shaohong gritted his teeth and said.
Linghou stands on the golden avenue, with deep eyes, thick black hair shawl, and eyebrows on the temples, like a god coming from the dust.
Hearing this, his eyes glanced at Gongsun Shaohong, and his face sank when he saw that he was beaten so miserably. Then, he looked at Liu Mu opposite and shouted: "Did you do it?"
This sound was like a thunderous explosion, exploding across the nine heavens, causing the clouds in the sky to shatter in an instant!
This is the spirit of a saint. In one thought, heaven and earth must surrender. The pressure on people is really too great.
"Not bad!" Liu Mu always looked fearless. Even though the other party was a saint, he could not make him surrender. At that moment, he said with his head held high.
In fact, my heart feels a little heavy.
Dear, what a saint!
This is no joke. Even if they are monsters like them, no matter how talented they are, they are still too young after all, and there is still a big gap between them and saints.
"Leave one hand behind and get out quickly. I won't hold you responsible for your fault." Ling Hou said calmly.
It was like an emperor talking to a mortal, full of judgment, full of coercion, and unquestionable.
"Haha, it's better to stop talking about these nonsense. If you are really capable, come and get it yourself." Liu Mu laughed loudly. Even a sage could not make him succumb. Such is his character!
Hearing this, Ling Hou sneered, as if he was looking at an ant. At that moment, with a wave of his sleeves, the vast divine power immediately exploded. It was so vast that it seemed like the ocean was rolling back. What was even more terrifying was that the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and the sun and moon
The stars are trembling!
This is the power of the saint. Every word and deed represents the way of heaven, giving people a kind of majestic coercion of the way of heaven!
If you don't step into this realm, you will be like an ant in their eyes, and they won't take it to heart at all!
Liu Mu looked solemn and shouted loudly. The mace in his hand emitted a blazing divine light, like a blazing sun, shining brightly and exuding a coercion that suppressed the universe!
This mace is an ancient artifact from the God of War tribe. It is no small matter. At this moment, it seems that it has fully recovered, and its divine power is immeasurable!
It's a pity that saints are saints after all and are inviolable. Even if Liu Mu possesses a powerful mace, he is still inferior to a true and perfect saint!
Boom!
Finally, the two collided, the mace was shattered, the light dimmed a lot, and it smashed a mountain peak hundreds of miles away!
Liu Mu was also knocked away, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and several bones in his body broken.
"I can give you another chance, leave your arm, and get out!" Ling Hou smiled contemptuously, standing on the golden avenue, with golden lotuses blooming in the sky around him, divine springs gushing from the ground, and various visions!
He completely looked down on Liu Mu. Even if Liu Mu's mace was of high quality, it would be in vain. The gap in realm was definitely not something that weapons could make up for!
saint!
This is a qualitative transformation, and outsiders will never understand it without taking the first step!
Liu Mu gritted his teeth and said with a grin: "Fuck you, you bastard, beat me before you start!"
The blood of the God of War flows in his body, and he is born to be unable to surrender. The stronger the enemy, the more courageous he will be. He will never stop unless he is killed in battle.
"If you are stubborn, then go and die." Ling Hou shook his head and smiled contemptuously.
At that moment, he pointed out a finger, and an extremely bright finger light immediately shot through the void like a sky-shattering rainbow, piercing through Liu Mu's Tianling Cap. It was extremely sharp!
In the void, the roaring sounds of gods and ghosts even sounded, which shows how terrifying his finger is!
"I'll do it!"
However, at this moment, a figure rushed into the sky, and a bright golden light erupted all over his body, like a golden god. He slapped his hand and wiped out the finger light!
Everyone was shocked. Who was this person? He actually withstood the saint's blow!
I saw a young man standing in front of Liu Mu in the sky, with a resolute face and deep eyes. It was Wang Teng!
"Brother Liu Mu, please rest, he is left to me." Wang Teng turned his head and said to Liu Mu behind him.
Liu Mu laughed, patted Wang Teng on the shoulder and said, "Good brother!"
The pressure placed on him by Linghou was indeed quite considerable. He knew that Wang Teng was unpredictable and reassuring, so he chose to believe in him!
"Boy, who are you?" Looking at Wang Teng who suddenly appeared, Ling Hou raised his eyebrows and said.
He didn't expect that a young boy who looked to be in his early twenties could actually block his blow!
"Unknown boy, we want to enter Yandang Mountain, please let us go." Wang Teng smiled lightly, and unconsciously clenched his palms hidden under his sleeves. Although he seemed to have easily resisted Linghou's blow, in fact,
