Boom! Under Wang Teng's full sword strike, there was no suspense about the outcome. The big snake's body was immediately split in half by the sword strike.
The blood sprayed out like a flood.
The big snake let out a shrill scream, unable to believe that he would be killed by Wang Teng's sword.
It was writhing with its broken body, with a painful look on its face, and it roared out of reluctance: "No, why... why, I died in your hands..." The god was filled with regret and arrogance, and died in the sword of Wang Teng, a junior figure.
Down.
For it, it is difficult to die in peace.
Unfortunately, the reality is so cruel. After the big snake writhed for a while, its eyes lost its vitality and it died completely.
The space became silent.
Wang Teng took a few deep breaths, holding the iron sword in his hand and standing there, his face turning pale.
It seemed that he could kill the big snake with one sword very easily. In fact, he had exerted 120% of his strength. Now the divine power in his body was so dry that he was even a little unsteady when standing.
Fortunately, he had an immortal diamond body and recovered his physical strength relatively quickly. He took a few deep breaths and mobilized his divine energy, and after a while his face regained some rosiness.
"Finally dead..." Looking at the dead snake, Wang Teng touched the sweat on his forehead and grinned.
Being able to kill a powerful god, Can Nian, is a privilege that ordinary cultivators never dare to dream of.
A sense of accomplishment arose in his heart.
"That's right, go out quickly and get the God Supreme Dao Fruit. After absorbing it, your strength will surely have a big breakthrough, and you will be able to enter the Great Emperor Realm just around the corner."
Lord Da Ming smiled.
Wang Teng breaks through his own limits.
It will play a great assisting role in his future cultivation path.
The road will be wider and the Taoist heart will be more stable.
He was also a little relieved.
After all, throughout the ages, many geniuses have fallen not to powerful opponents, but to themselves... "Yeah."
Wang Teng nodded, looking forward to the Divine Lord's Dao Fruit.
Then, without any delay, he moved his mind, controlled this thought, and returned to his true body again.
At this time, Wang Teng held the dome and opened his eyes. A pair of eyes were filled with blazing light. His whole figure seemed to have been reborn and had undergone some kind of transformation, giving him an indescribable sense of transparency and radiance.
If someone with extraordinary eyesight sees it, they will definitely be amazed.
This is a sign of inner cleansing and detachment! It is difficult to meet many super strong people.
Wang Teng undoubtedly experienced another significant improvement in his mood.
Boom! Just when Wang Teng glanced at the giant egg in his hand, he licked his lips passionately and wanted to put it away.
Suddenly, the world of flames began to shake violently, as if some terrifying aura was approaching. Wang Teng instantly felt a huge mental pressure.
"what happened?"
Such a change made Wang Teng's heart stagnate. He quickly turned his head and saw that in the depths of the flame world, there was a luminous figure, shrouded in endless golden clouds, flying towards here.
It's like a god descending to earth, filled with a sense of transcendence and exuberance.
Immediately, Wang Teng's eyes narrowed and he was a little surprised.
This world of fire is extremely dangerous, how could there be anyone else?
"Be careful, this person has the aura of a disciple of Beihua Immortal Palace, he should be another disciple..." Daming Tianzun reminded.
There are only a few volumes of Beihua Xianfu's inner strength and mental methods, so it is not difficult to identify them.
"Other disciples..." Wang Teng was stunned. Among the silver disciples, there was far no one with such a strong momentum. Could it be that they were...gold disciples! Thinking of this, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.
color.
In the past, he didn't know how high the sky was. When he first came to Beihua Immortal Mansion, he didn't take Nangong Ling seriously even though he was a famous figure among the golden disciples.
As he stayed in the Immortal Mansion for a long time, he realized how heavy the words "golden disciple" were.
Every golden disciple is an eternal evildoer, with immense magical power and vast supernatural powers.
In the vast realm of gods, one can span the starry sky and be worshiped by the world and be called a god.
Beihua Immortal Mansion has many disciples, including more than 100 million people at the lowest level! There are only ninety people who can become golden disciples! What is this concept?
One in a million! Who can enter the Beihua Immortal Mansion is a genius! Among millions of geniuses, only one can become a golden disciple. You can imagine how perverted he is.
After entering the Immortal Mansion, he had not seen any other golden disciples except Nangong Ling. He did not expect to meet one here.
He had an intuition that this golden disciple should know other entrances to the world of flames.
Previously, there was no such series in the mountain.
At the same time, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, wondering what impact the arrival of this mysterious golden disciple would have on him.
"Hey, there are still people in this world of flames?"
Rumble! The figure of the blazing golden clouds, like a bright sun, illuminating the eight wastelands, flies towards here.
When he came closer, Wang Teng could see clearly that this was a woman wearing a golden dress. She had snow-white skin, a fairy-like appearance, and willowy eyebrows and beautiful lips, just like the woman in the painting. She was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
The graceful figure, the golden dress, and the sparkling brilliance make her look like a female war goddess, heroic and heroic, making people admire and admire her.
At this moment, the woman's beautiful eyes, which seemed to be filled with stars all over the sky, glanced at Wang Teng, and a surprised voice came from her red lips.
Like pearls falling on a jade plate, it is pleasant to the ears.
The world of flames was originally very dangerous, but the woman's voice made this dangerous area become more beautiful.
When an ordinary man sees this, he will definitely show a pig-like expression and be dumbfounded on the spot.
A flash of surprise flashed across Wang Teng's eyes, but after all, he had extraordinary experience. Xuan Xun, Qingcheng, and Min Qing were all the most beautiful beauties, so they didn't fall too much.
At that moment, he paused, cupped his hands to the woman, and said with a chuckle: "Wang Teng, when I see this senior sister..." After all, he is a golden disciple, and he has no enmity with her. There are some etiquette in the immortal mansion, and he
Still have to abide by it.
"Wang Teng?"
The woman frowned slightly, as if she had heard of this name somewhere.
But she didn't think too much about it. Wang Teng had not even broken into the Great Emperor realm. Such a disciple was simply not worthy of her attention.
At that moment, the beautiful face returned to calmness, and she looked a little condescendingly. She glanced at Wang Teng lightly and said in a calm tone: "How did you, a low-level disciple, come to this world of fire?"
In the eyes of golden disciples, unless there are beings of the same level, they are all low-level disciples.
As she spoke, a hint of surprise flashed through the depths of her beautiful eyes.
The temperature here is extremely high. Except for the gold disciples, even the best among the silver disciples may not be able to withstand it.
It is really strange that Wang Teng, a very faceless and unknown disciple, could stay.
