Three thousand two hundred and twenty-one chapters life-saving
Looking across the entire universe, I have never heard of anyone being able to do this.
If one day, Wang Teng integrates an imperial weapon into his body, wouldn't he become invincible?
But no matter what, after practicing in the Destruction Sect for many years, the training and knowledge she received were far beyond what cultivators outside could imagine.
She is also very confident in herself.
By then, the victory or defeat between her and Wang Teng will still be unknown.
Thinking like this, the fighting spirit in her body couldn't help but become a little stronger, and she was very much looking forward to the moment when she and Wang Teng would fight.
"Sign up?"
Wang Teng couldn't help but be startled when he heard these two words.
Sima Shan nodded and said: "The Gate of Destruction Competition has created too much of a sensation. There are many young talents participating, and the good and the bad are mixed. Naturally, some registration and selection are required. After all, in that competition, it is a matter of life and death.
It is useless to enter hastily if you are not strong enough."
Wang Teng nodded in relief. He also knew that the grand gathering held by the Destruction Sect was very attractive, which was normal.
"In that case, let's go."
At that moment, Wang Teng stood up from the bed and smiled.
The moment he stood up, although he did not use it deliberately, the aura in his body was like a lion coming to life, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
Sima Weier was a little surprised, and she felt more and more that Wang Teng was special.
Sima Shan looked at Wang Teng and nodded with a smile. Sima Xingkong had already told him his thoughts before. Wei'er had also practiced for many years and had reached the age of marriage. With Wang Teng's talent and future, he could
It was indeed a good thing to get together with Wei'er. When he looked at Wang Teng now, he felt like he was looking at his prospective son-in-law.
Wang Teng naturally didn't know what Sima Shan was thinking, so he couldn't help but touch his nose.
But Sima Weier, as if she could see what her father was thinking, snorted softly. She, Sima Weier, is as beautiful as a flower and has a strong talent. How could she be fooled away by a country bumpkin boy so easily?
She saw that Wang Teng was not happy at all, and she just wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson and let those old guys and her father know that he was not worthy of being with her at all.
... After leaving the gate of the Sima family, he came to the Sky City again. On the wide streets, Wang Teng looked at the people coming and going, the endless flow of people, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue slightly. Among these people, he saw many young people.
Everyone is high-spirited and daring to go to a certain place. Most of them have badges from their respective families and sects on their chests, which are shining brightly. The atmosphere is very exciting even before registration has started.
Looking at the tyrannical demeanor exuding from most young people, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart. He was also a vigorous young man. Competing with others on the same stage and defeating the enemies was what he most aspired to at this age.
.
Of course he is no exception.
Now he couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in his heart.
Under the leadership of Sima Shan, they walked along the wide streets for about half an hour. In the southwest of the Sky City, they came to a huge square. The Sky City is vast and vast. A square like this,
It’s also extremely diverse. According to Sima Shan’s introduction, today’s registration competition was held in a total of more than thirty places.
This square covers an area of five or six miles, and the end is almost endless. However, when Wang Teng arrived here, he found that it was already crowded with people, dark and extremely lively.
The noisy sound soaring into the sky, like countless flies, keeps reverberating, making people's ears buzz.
The atmosphere was extremely hot.
Wang Teng was a little stunned. There were more than thirty registration squares, and the registration lasted for five full days. One square could be divided into two sessions a day, and each session had tens of thousands of people participating.
The number of people competing in the challenge competition is too scary outside.
Wang Tengguang felt a little dizzy just thinking about it.
It seems that this competition has attracted more talents than he imagined.
"The Destruction Gate's level-breaking competition is one of the few high-gold competitions deep in the ancient world. If you stand out, you will not only increase your fame and honor your ancestors, but most importantly, you will also get amazing rewards. In various
The temptation of fame, opportunities, and prizes will make many geniuses jealous, which is naturally normal."
Sima Shan looked at the endless crowd of people in the square and seemed not surprised at all. He smiled slightly and explained to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng nodded with regret, and felt a little admiration in his heart. From this point, we can once again see that the cultivation atmosphere in the depths of the ancient world is more prosperous than the outside world. It seems that it is the same no matter where it is in the universe.
Vain fame and pursuit of profit are common characteristics of everyone.
As the patriarch of the Sima family, Sima Shan is one of the famous masters in the Sky City. He is in the eighth level of the Divine Realm. He is like a big mountain that people look up to. When he comes here, he naturally attracts a lot of attention. Those
The crowd blocking the front moved out of the way, allowing Wang Teng to follow Sima Shan unimpeded to the inside of the square.
In the square where the process was taking place, Wang Teng could clearly detect that when those people looked at Sima Shan's majestic body, there was a hint of undisguised reverence in their eyes, as if they were looking at a certain star.
It is true to say that the eighth level of the Divine Realm is very difficult to cross. The city in the sky is full of endless creatures, and only two or three people can reach it. Each one is like a pillar supporting the sky, making people look up.
Such a strong man will naturally make people admire him from the bottom of his heart.
Likewise, his status as the patriarch of the Sima family is enough to make people suffocate.
Wang Teng shook his head again. This is the benefit brought by strength and fame. If he hadn't followed Sima Shan, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot of effort for him to just go from the outside of the square to the inside. But under his leadership, it was
Like walking on flat ground.
"Haha, it's a bit surprising that the head of the Sima family came here in person."
After arriving at the inner circle, you can see that there is a huge open space with no one standing. There is a tent in front. In the tent, there is an old man in gray clothes, standing in front of a table. After seeing Sima Mountain, he can't help but feel excited.
He laughed, stood up, raised his hands to Sima Shan and said with a smile.
The old voice, with its majestic bearing, conveyed immortality in the square, making the originally noisy atmosphere in the square much quieter.
Looking at this old man, many people were in awe.
This is none other than the life-saving elder in the Destruction Sect, Hui Lao.
Although he looks very old, he is actually a strong man who has reached the eighth level of the Half-Step God Realm.
