The atmosphere around him couldn't help but become a little quieter.
Many people's expressions were frozen on the spot, and they couldn't open their mouths in surprise.
Mr. Mo is simply like an unmatched god.
How can we fight like this? We are no match for him at all.
No one expected that Huang Shibin was like a baby in his hands, with such a huge gap.
"Huang Shibin, are you convinced now?" Mr. Mo smiled lightly, flew to Huang Shibin's face, patted his face and said with a smile.
Huang Shibin's face was almost turning purple with anger.
Shocked and frightened, he could only say angrily: "Who are you? Can you tell me?"
A person who could defeat him so easily would definitely not be an unknown person.
"This has nothing to do with you. Remember, I will protect Wang Teng in the Immortal Mansion from now on. Anyone who dares to touch him will be against me." Mr. Mo sneered, then looked around and said.
The tone was not high-pitched, but it spread throughout the entire Immortal Mansion.
Many elders were there and knew that Mr. Mo was talking to them.
Only some very senior and famous people understand how powerful Mr. Mo is.
The master of the palace was also in front of a palace. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing.
With Mr. Mo's care, Wang Teng's status in the Immortal Mansion will be even higher in the future.
Even if those old immortals want to touch Wang Teng, they may have to think twice.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo." Wang Teng smiled and said sincerely to Mr. Mo.
This time it was indeed thanks to the other party, otherwise his end would have been worrying.
"It's just a little effort. If there are any good things in the future, remember to exchange them with me. I will definitely not let you suffer." Mr. Mo said with a smile.
The reason why I helped Wang Teng so much was because of Wang Teng's piece of sacred tree origin wood.
Very useful to him.
He had an intuition that Wang Teng might have something precious with him, so he formed this good relationship.
"Definitely." Wang Teng smiled and nodded.
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The incident came to an end, and Wang Teng's deeds were once again amazing.
Even Huang Shibin fell in his hands. He is really a junior who seems to be blessed by God.
Many people know that Wang Teng's background will be deeper and cannot be messed with at will.
Wang Teng didn't pay much attention to this. After waiting for a while, Liu Qingxue came out.
Now her whole body is shining with white light, like a goddess in the ice and snow, with a powerful aura.
Her long black hair is spread down, adding even more beauty.
Looking at his breath, he has reached the sixth level of Xiaoyao Realm.
Even Huangpu Yue is no match for her.
"Congratulations." Wang Teng said with a smile. This progress is indeed great, and it is definitely a dream for ordinary disciples.
"I would like to thank you more." Liu Qingxue smiled sweetly, looking excited.
If it weren't for Wang Teng, she wouldn't have been able to get the Nine Dragons Snow Lotus.
With her current strength, it is not difficult to get a good ranking even if she is on the Bronze Disciple List.
Next, the two of them left and went to the weapons hall together.
After about three days of hard work, we finally arrived at the peak in the center of the Great Wilderness Forest - Weapon Peak.
It can be seen that this peak is composed of eighteen ridges. Each ridge resembles a sword, a knife, a spear, a halberd...etc., which are very lifelike.
Each mountain range is a hundred feet in size. There is a strong murderous aura overflowing from the mountain that looks like a weapon, making people's skin feel chilly.
"This is the Weapons Hall?"
Wang Teng couldn't help but be stunned, this was too unique.
"Yes, these weapons are all real ancient magic weapons. They are just sealed here by a secret method. After countless years of precipitation, they formed the peaks." Liu Qingxue looked at those peaks with her beautiful eyes,
He murmured with a touch of admiration in his tone.
These sealed weapons are all magic weapons from ancient times with great origins.
Whoever can get one will be lucky in his life.
Wang Teng clicked his tongue and couldn't imagine what kind of weapons could become so huge. What happened in ancient times to cause so many weapons to be lost.
"No one has obtained these weapons in these years?" Wang Teng asked.
"Yes, there are, but there are only a handful of them, and every one of them is a masterpiece." Liu Qingxue sighed softly.
Those geniuses are all heaven-defying figures who illuminate an era. It is precisely because of them that Beihua Immortal Mansion has such a lofty status in the world of gods.
Any one of them coming out is enough to make the starry sky tremble.
As for this generation, there is only one person who has obtained these ancient magic weapons, and that is-Nangongling!
It is precisely because of this that he has such a lofty status in the Immortal Mansion.
"Nangong Ridge?" Wang Teng narrowed his eyes, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.
This guy hurt him badly last time.
To this day, there is still a hidden wound in his body that has not been completely healed.
Even if the other party is Xuanfeng's senior brother, he is not afraid.
Sooner or later, he will definitely make the other party pay the price, step on it, and repay it.
"Which one did he get, the ancient magic weapon?" Then, Wang Teng asked with a frown.
Knowing yourself and the enemy means you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Since Nangong Ling is his enemy, he naturally wants to know more about the other party.
"It's the Taishen Bell!" Liu Qingxue pointed to a mountain peak not far away. The mountain peak was even more majestic, with a height of three hundred feet. The entire mountain stood like a big bell, flowing with a thick and majestic force.
the taste of.
Even though the real magic weapon among them has been taken away by Nangong Ling, there is still a frightening residual power that permeates the air, making people feel a sense of admiration.
There are also some dense green vegetation growing on the mountain. The aura is much richer than in other places, as if ordinary plants are already psychic.
Liu Qingxue also told Wang Teng that after generations of exploration and exploration, the eighteen ancient magic weapons here have been taken away by others.
Now there are ten more.
It's not something ordinary people can think about.
It requires a kind of "fate". No matter how talented you are, you can't get these weapons.
Wang Teng nodded, but without thinking too much, he and Liu Qingxue walked along a long staircase into the mountain peak.
This staircase is tens of thousands of feet long. When you look up from the bottom, you will see clouds and mist shrouding the area halfway up, filled with rays of rays of light, and exuding a rich and incomparable scent of fairy energy.
It seems that as long as you can walk up there, you will be able to obtain amazing blessings.
Wang Teng couldn't help but have a look of expectation in his eyes, wondering what kind of weapons he could get in the weapons hall.
He has already learned that the Weapons Hall is on the top of this mountain, and he only needs to walk to the top.
"Wait a minute, who are you?" However, just as they were walking more than half way and were about to reach the top of the mountain, a cold shout suddenly came from them.
Then, Wang Teng followed the sound and couldn't help but be startled.
Not far from the stairs, there is a stone sculpture that looks like an old man, but it has been sitting cross-legged for who knows how many years. It is covered with thick dust, soil, leaves and other debris, and even some bird droppings.
