Jin Hao's face twitched and he sneered: "Wang Teng, don't be complacent. Queen Mengyao has the heart of the world. She controls dozens of races and dominates trillions of creatures in the dynasty. You don't understand how powerful and terrifying she is. Sooner or later, one day
, this world belongs to her, nothing good will happen if you go against the queen.
Eat the fruit."
"Let's go!" After saying this, he turned around, led the army, and turned around to leave.
Two years ago, when Wang Teng had not reached the ancestral realm, he had a fighting force that was not weaker than his. Now that he has entered the ancestral realm, he is certainly afraid. "Humph, I don't care how powerful Chu Mengyao is now, but the Northwest Continent is absolutely
They are not her minions, they just come as they say." Wang Teng sneered, and with a bang, nine ancient portals fell from the sky, like nine-sided celestial monuments, sealing nine different directions at once, sealing a group of Jin Hao's
The army was trapped.
Now that Wang Teng has entered the ancestral realm, the power of this nine-phase world is even more terrifying. They are all tall and towering, with an aura of immortality flowing through them.
Inside the portal, the chaotic energy is misty and the mist spreads, giving people a huge feeling of shock.
"Wang Teng, what do you want to do?" Jin Hao felt a little numb in his heart and yelled at Wang Teng.
"You treat the residents of the town like ants and kill them at will. Now let me have a taste of being killed by others." Wang Teng looked indifferent and shouted: "Nine Phase World, strangle!"
Chichichi…
As soon as the words fell, chaos energy surged in the nine ancient portals, and chaotic sword lights took shape, continuously slashing and killing.
Puff puff...blood kept spraying out. This was a massacre without any suspense. Broken arms and limbs of the army brought by Jin Hao continued to spray, and screams continued. It was like a rain of blood fell from the sky.
Shura Hell is extremely bloody.
"Wang Teng, I will fight with you!" Jin Hao roared, furious, and with a roar, he jumped off the chariot, like a golden sun, falling from the sky, and punched out with a golden light.
It was truly angry, its body was gleaming with gold, and its blood penetrated the sun and the moon. It was like a golden and invincible god of war, crossing the boundary and looking down at the world.
However, the result was tragic. After Wang Teng entered the ancestral realm, his combat power increased too much. Every move he made was consistent with the Dao. With a casual wave of his sleeves and robes, the Dao sounded loudly, and the golden runes filled the sky, like a tsunami.
Flooded towards the front.
Poof! Jin Hao was so shocked that he vomited blood and his fist was broken.
It is said to be a solid and immortal body, but it is not on the same level as Wang Teng.
Jin Hao was horrified. Wang Teng was completely transformed. He was no match for him. He instantly turned into a golden stream of light and fled to the distant land.
"Can you escape?" However, the corner of Wang Teng's mouth curled up with an icy arc, his eyebrows cracked, and a little golden man rushed out, exactly like him, and charged at him with overwhelming momentum.
This is the primordial spirit. After reaching the ancestral realm, the primordial spirit strengthens and leaves the body. Retrieving people's heads from thousands of miles away is like picking up objects from a bag.
Due to his practice of merging weapons and physical skills, not only his physical body, but Wang Teng's soul is also much stronger than people of the same level.
puff!
A golden rain of blood fell, and a scream came from the distance. Jin Hao was instantly struck from behind by the golden villain, broken into two pieces, and his body fell down.
"Ah, I won't let you go. I will kill you next time we meet!" Jin Hao screamed. After all, he was a creature in the ancestral realm and had many ways to escape. His soul exploded with a bang and turned into thousands of streams of light, heading towards him.
He fled in all directions and in different directions.
This ancient secret technique can help you escape from danger at critical moments.
Wang Teng frowned. He had no choice but to watch him escape.
This time it proved his strength in the Ancestral Realm. Even masters like Jin Hao who were at least in the third level of the Ancestral Realm were no match for him.
"Brother Wei, are you leaving?" The little boy looked at Wang Teng like a god, his big eyes full of childlike innocence.
"Brother, why are you so weird? This is a god. Come and see the god!" Butcher Zhang quickly pulled the little boy and knelt down. At the same time, the residents of the small town who had escaped from the disaster also worshiped Wang Teng one by one.
, burst into tears of gratitude.
No one thought that the dull young man who entered the town from the outside and opened a bun shop six months ago turned out to be the reincarnation of a god, which shocked them so much.
Wang Teng lamented that he had only stayed in this small town for half a year, but he admired the simple folk customs.
It has been a long time since he was so settled and spent some time peacefully. Now that he has entered the ancestral realm, his goal has been achieved, and he can no longer stay here.
Finally, Wang Teng waved his hand and deployed a spirit gathering formation to cover this simple town. With his current strength, he could achieve this step with just a few clicks.
With this spirit gathering array, people in the small town will slowly strengthen their physique, prolong their lives, and may even start practicing. In this way, they will be able to fight against the ferocious beasts in the hell mountains.
"Take this, it's my gift to you." Finally, Wang Teng smiled slightly, took a book and gave it to the little boy.
This book records some cultivation methods and his insights on cultivation. With his current strength, it is a priceless treasure, enough to cause a bloody storm in the mainland.
But in the past six months, the little boy has become very close to him.
"Well, thank you, weird brother." The little boy accepted the book obediently.
"If you embark on this path in the future, you can go to the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy to learn arts." Wang Teng patted the little boy and warned him.
This boy is a very smart and intelligent young man. He has the best foundation in the whole town and is a good material for cultivation. That's why he is like this.
boom!
After saying these words, a golden avenue appeared under Wang Teng's feet, with dragons and phoenixes in detail, spreading straight to the sky.
This is how powerful the people in the ancestral realm are. With their feet on the golden road, they can travel tens of thousands of miles in one step and cross endless mountains and rivers with incomparable speed.
The Longhu Holy Monastery was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and was filled with joy. Wang Teng, who had disappeared for two years, finally returned and successfully entered the ancestral realm. This was a great joy for the entire Holy Monastery.
Wang Teng was very happy to meet Qing Lu, Wu Yi, Qin Fengling, Ye Han, and their families.
A big banquet was held that night. In the square of Tianzhu Mountain, everyone was talking and laughing, and it was very lively.
"Wang Teng, tsk tsk, you are also a figure in the ancestral realm now. I still remember that when I took you out of Little Tiannan City, you were still a little kid who had just entered the innate realm. Time is like a knife. Old
Already..."
The green donkey drank a lot and sighed.
Wu Yi, Qin Fengling, and Ye Han were very sad. They had experienced so much over the years. Looking back now, it felt like a world away from the time they were in the Chu country.
"How has the situation in the northwest been in the past two years? Has the Demonic Beast Clan been causing trouble?" Wang Teng just smiled. Time is ruthless, and some things have passed away. But what worries him the most is the Demonic Beast Clan, this cancer.
Because this concerns all sentient beings in the northwest.
