Originally, the power that these words could emit was extremely powerful, but the fact that they had the will of gods and condensed into phantoms was even more shocking.
I am afraid that even in the early days of the Xutian Era, the meanings represented by these words were extraordinary.
"God?"
Wang Teng sneered. He didn't care whether there was a so-called god in this world, just a group of wills. If he acted recklessly in his mind and dared to shout, he would naturally not make it easy for the other party.
"Get out of here, you are nothing. Even if the true god comes, I will kill you."
Wang Teng is also a very strong and domineering person at heart, so naturally he will not get used to this so-called phantom.
At that moment, there was a cold shout and a bang, and endless thunder and lightning burst out from the sound, attacking the phantom that looked like a god king.
The phantom immediately shouted angrily and wanted to resist. Wang Teng's thunder and lightning was too fast and overbearing. He was knocked back a few steps, and the light on his body dimmed slightly.
"The soul becomes a palace?"
The domineering shadow was slightly surprised. Wang Teng was able to achieve this step not with divine power, but with the power of the soul. And the soul became a palace, even in the early days of the Xutian era, among young people, it was the only thing that could be achieved.
They are rare. Looking at tens of thousands of years, there may only be a few people who can succeed, and they are all legends.
For example, the Star Emperor was like this back then.
Now, Wang Teng, a man who seemed to have only practiced for a few thousand years, could actually achieve this step, which really shocked him.
This freak really cannot be judged by common sense.
"Okay, if you make me angry, you won't end well. Let me let you know how powerful these divine words are."
Then, he gritted his teeth and revealed a ferocious smile. Although he was just a bundle of will, it represented extraordinary significance. He couldn't stand Wang Teng being so arrogant.
At that moment, those words appeared in Wang Teng's mind, and then quickly enlarged one by one, like golden stars, crushing towards Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's mind suddenly felt an extremely strong pressure sweeping over him, which made his ethereal physique somewhat immobile. The smell was extremely uncomfortable, and even the space violently collapsed, as if his special body was about to be destroyed.
Physique, crush directly.
There were even cracks appearing all over Wang Teng's body.
"Boy, you see, this is the power of gods. Even if you have some skills, you are far from your opponent."
The golden shadow laughed wildly.
The pressure was indeed very strong, and Wang Teng felt that it was a bit difficult to deal with, but he was not afraid of it. If it were an ordinary soul becoming a palace, it might be difficult, but he could vaguely sense that his soul was transforming into a palace.
, somewhat different.
Now is a good time to give it a try, the Yuanshen Hall is extraordinary.
Buzz! Under the stimulation of Wang Teng's mind, Wang Teng's Yuanshen Hall slowly appeared in his mind. Immediately afterwards, some special patterns on the Yuanshen Hall began to glow, as if they were injected with
Some kind of mysterious energy.
What's even more frightening is that the four thick pillars around the Yuanshen Hall began to shake slowly, and green beams of light burst out from them. Those rays of light actually formed a ray of Yuan Shen in the void.
The Sword of God is not particularly thick, only about ten feet, but it has an extremely ancient aura on it, as if it is even further away than the Xutian era, giving people a sense of infinite reverie.
The Yuan Shen Sword, which was about ten feet long, struck down immediately, but it didn't have any particularly powerful momentum.
But when those golden words came closer, they instantly seemed like paper, exploding and turning into golden dust all over the sky.
Between the souls, they are invincible, killing towards the golden shadow.
"How is this possible? Your Yuanshen Palace is actually a different kind of Yuanshen Palace!"
When the golden shadow saw the peak of Wang Teng's soul, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost. His face was full of disbelief, and he lost his voice in shock.
You know, at Wang Teng's age, it was already an extremely abnormal thing to reach the Palace of the Soul. It was rare in any era. However, it was still a different kind of Palace of the Soul, which was even more special.
.
Looking at the entire universe, ancient and modern, I am afraid it is not easy to find.
Now this junior generation has really shocked him too much.
Have the current generations of people become so perverted?
"You will be unlucky if you meet me."
Wang Teng sneered. If it were a normal strong person, even an older generation master, it might be very difficult to decipher these golden words, but his Temple of the Soul is indeed too unique.
The energy in these golden words did not pose much of a threat to him.
Ah... Finally, a shrill scream spread, and Wang Teng's soul arrived as promised, chopping down the golden shadow. Although the golden shadow had tried its best to resist, it was still like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.
It was chopped in half and cut in the middle.
Golden blood, like a fountain, keeps erupting.
After about a few seconds passed, the golden shadow slowly dissipated and disappeared.
At the moment when his will finally died, his heart was filled with anger, unwillingness, and shock.
This young human being is really too perverted.
"However, even if you can kill me and get the relics of the gods, you may not be doing good things. Look, there is cause and effect in this world, and this kind of cause and effect is not something you can get involved in."
The golden shadow laughed loudly, completely silent.
Wang Teng let out a sigh of relief. The Yuan Shen sword light formed by the Yuan Shen Palace was indeed extremely powerful. It was much more terrifying than ordinary Yuan Shen soldiers. He had a hunch that even the Xuan-level mid-grade Yuan Shen soldiers would be in trouble there.
Even under a sword light, it may not be able to support it.
As for the function of the Temple of the Soul, he has only activated a little of it. As he excavates it in the future, I believe there will be other surprises waiting for him.
He was a little happy inside.
At the same time, he was also a little helpless. The consumption of the Temple of the Soul was indeed too great. Just by stimulating it at will, he felt that the power of his soul was consumed a lot. He felt a little dizzy and bloated.
This Temple of the Soul is indeed advanced, but if you want to use it in the future, certain conditions must be met.
However, these are nothing and will dissipate as his strength increases.
With this thought in his mind, Wang Teng's mind shifted away from the color in his mind.
But at this moment, all he could see was that in his hand, the originally dark and glowing black iron block was like an extremely delicate box, slowly opening from the middle, accompanied by the clicking gears.
The precise sound of rotation is like some kind of precision instrument, which is extremely magical.
