Even though two cultivators had died in Wang Teng's hands in succession, the people of the Yueling tribe relied on their large numbers, and Wang Teng's cultivation was too weak after all, so they did not retreat, but four or five cultivators
They swarmed up and launched a fierce attack on Wang Teng.
"Xuankong Storm." "Golden Divine Spear." "Thunder Chain..." In an instant, each powerful sixth-level mysterious method was activated by the cultivators of the Yueling Tribe. The violent hurricane was fierce.
The golden divine spear, the crackling thunder and lightning chains... attacked Wang Teng from all directions.
The ferocious cultivator did not take action at this moment. He wanted to see what other methods Wang Teng had hidden. If he dared to compete with them, he would be seeking death.
"Weak!" A word suddenly came out of Wang Teng's mouth, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears. His whole body glowed with golden light, turning into a golden sword that was ten feet long and swept across all directions.
"Pfft." Wherever the divine sword passed, any Taoist skills were like nothing and disappeared one after another. This trick was created casually by him, called Xuanjian Battle Body. Although it is not as good as the seventh-level immortal method, it works well with it.
The power of his own body is much more powerful than ordinary sixth-level mysterious magic.
"What?" "No!" "Impossible, don't kill me." The cultivators from the Moon Spirit Tribe seemed to have seen evil spirits. They were all frightened. Some even felt the shadow of death approaching them.
Came over.
There was a "buzz" sound from the sword, and the heads of two cultivators were cut off by a sword. There was no time to dodge. However, the offensive of the Golden Divine Sword did not stop because of this, but continued to sweep at the remaining two cultivators.
passed.
"Don't think about being reckless, Burning Sky Sword." At this moment, the ferocious cultivator finally took action. Although he was shocked by Wang Teng's strength, if he hadn't taken action, other cultivators would not be able to escape the fate of death.
A three-foot-long divine sword rushed out of the body, with purple flames burning on it. This sword was called Fentian. It was a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. Although it was not as powerful as those spiritual weapons from ancient times, it was also very powerful.
weak.
There was a loud "boom". After all, Wang Teng's move was just a random blow. At this time, he was hit by the Burning Sky Sword and finally dissipated. The remaining two cultivators also lost their lives because of this, but at the gate of hell
After wandering around for a while, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"Abominable thing." "Although his Taoism is powerful, it can't be used all the time. As long as we work together, we can definitely kill him." Poor cultivators from the Ling Tribe these past few months have healed their scars and forgotten the pain. They don't feel any pain at all.
Knowing how terrifying Wang Teng's true combat power is, he still doesn't give up.
"Burn the sky and transform the earth." "Thunder Elephant..." The three of them hated Wang Teng deeply, but with instinctive fear, they didn't think much. They once again took action with all their strength, vowing to kill this abominable person in front of them.
The guy was killed.
The Burning Sky Sword emits dazzling purple flames, as if it can destroy gods and demons. It strikes straight down from the top of Wang Teng's head. Its power is so powerful that even the space trembles. In addition, there is also a giant thunder elephant, a whirlwind.
The fierce tigers are attacking from the left and right, even the late cultivators of Peilian will be wary of three points.
"Foolish people who bully the weak will always get retribution. Today your retribution has come." Wang Teng snorted coldly, feeling very helpless in his heart. There are too many cultivators like them in the Heavenly Emperor Realm. Wang Teng every
You will encounter it wherever you go, it is inevitable.
However, those who deal with Wang Teng will not end up easy in the end, and by the time they regret it, it is already too late.
"Roar!" A terrifying dragon roar shook the world, and Wang Teng suddenly disappeared into the void, replaced by a huge wind dragon raging in the air. This wind dragon had a majestic aura and was dozens of feet long.
It kept swaying in a spiral shape and rushed towards the cultivators of the Yueling Tribe.
"Ah!" Even the ferocious cultivator was so frightened that he could not speak. Before he had time to think about why Wang Teng had such terrifying power, the powerful wind dragon burned his sky.
The sword flew away, and thick cracks were drilled into it. It seemed to be useless.
The attacks of the other two cultivators were like paper, torn apart easily. The three of them were immediately overwhelmed by the wind dragon, like ants, after struggling for a while, they were torn into pieces and disappeared completely in this place.
in the world.
Hundreds of miles away, the group of Qianxiong Dynasty cultivators who had previously refused to save Wang Teng now vaguely sensed the terrifying aura, and solemn expressions appeared on their faces.
"What a terrifying aura, at least it is emanating from cultivators at the eighth level of Peilian." "Perhaps the cultivators from the Yueling tribe have encountered some difficult opponents." "Hey! Isn't that great, Yueling?
The tribe has many conflicts with our Qianxiong Dynasty. It would be best if something goes wrong." "Alas! Today's cultivators don't even have any self-awareness. They clearly have no strength, yet they dare to come to this Immortal Moon Forest. They deserve to die."
In the eyes of this group of cultivators from the Qianxiong Dynasty, Wang Teng was already a dead man, but they had no sympathy at all. Even if they came from the same force, there was no friendship at all.
"Let's go, the Black Crow Forest is ahead. Is Brother Sword King still waiting for us there? We have to hurry up." A cultivator from the Qianxiong Dynasty said with a somewhat excited expression.
"I heard that many masters came to the Black Crow Forest this time, and even the disciples of the Yuhuangmen came, wanting to share the treasures that appeared inside." "Huh, what about the disciples of the Yuhuangmen, our senior brother Sword King
Their strength is definitely no worse than that of the geniuses of the Yuhuang Sect, let alone the ordinary disciples of the Yuhuang Sect." "Yes! The people of the Yuhuang Sect don't want to get any benefits this time." This group of cultivators from the Qianxiong Dynasty stood aside.
As he spoke, a look of pride appeared on his face.
"It's the breath of sixth-level spiritual objects, and there are more than one." After Wang Teng killed the cultivators of the Yueling tribe, he sensed the breath of several spiritual objects not far ahead. This was when he entered the Immortal Moon
The sixth level spiritual creature that I sensed for the first time after the forest.
For Wang Teng now, sixth-level spiritual objects are equivalent to high-grade spiritual stones. He needs to use them in exchange for wealth. As for other effects, they have no other effects at all. After practicing to his level, he no longer needs to cultivate any sixth-level mysterious objects.
It’s law.
However, for ordinary cultivators in the Lotus Realm, sixth-level spiritual objects are still very precious, and many people need them to practice sixth-level mysterious methods. Even if they are not used, if they can be exchanged for wealth, it is still an extremely considerable sum.
number.
They are not monsters like Wang Teng, who can easily collect sixth-level spiritual objects or even seventh-level spiritual objects. Therefore, as long as there are sixth-level spiritual objects, it is worth taking a risk for them.
However, the closer he got to the area with the spiritual objects, the more Wang Teng felt that it was a bit troublesome to collect the spiritual objects this time, because there were many cultivators around him heading towards that area, and they seemed to sense the breath of the spiritual objects.
"That's the Black Crow Forest. It should be that the earth's veins were broken for some reason, and the aura of spiritual creatures leaked out. Everyone wants to pick it up." Wang Teng guessed in his heart.
In the Heavenly Emperor Realm, most cultivators are still not very good at collecting spirits, so it is difficult for them to dig out many spiritual objects hidden in evil caves, and they can only sigh in despair. Therefore, once they find that there are exposed ones, there is no
They will all fight for the spiritual objects guarded by the evil cave.
"Why bother? Just these sixth-level spiritual objects have attracted so many people. Why bother?" When Wang Teng saw more and more people coming here, almost no less than ten.
, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
If other cultivators knew what he was thinking at this moment, they would definitely despise him to death. Wang Teng is a typical example of a well-fed man who doesn’t know how hungry he is.
Originally, Wang Teng wanted to give up the sixth-level spiritual objects in the Black Crow Forest and let others fight for them! He could just waste some time in other places and find spiritual objects of the same level as them, so there was no need to waste time here.
However, he suddenly saw a group of cultivators who gave up his thoughts. These cultivators were clearly the disciples of the Qianxiong Dynasty who had refused to save him before. However, at this moment, they all looked respectful and surrounded by a man with a sharp aura.
The young cultivators formed a very powerful force.
Wang Teng couldn't help but feel unhappy when he saw this group of people. "It turns out that these guys are also trying to create spiritual objects. They are all a bunch of paupers. But since you are participating, it will definitely be boring if I don't participate."
With a flash of body, Wang Teng fell into the ancient forest below, with a sly smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Sword King, one of the spiritual objects in the Black Crow Forest has been taken away by the cultivators from the Royal Sect. It's really abominable." Among the cultivators from the Qianxiong Dynasty, a cultivator said to the young man with a sharp aura.
He gritted his teeth and said.
"Hehe! Their speed is quite fast, but it's not that easy to swallow them all. I have determined the locations of the other spiritual objects. Let's go." The Sword King Senior Brother looked confident and led the others.
The cultivator suddenly fell into the ancient forest at his feet.
Although the spiritual creatures in the black crow forest have been exposed to the outside and are not covered by evil holes, not many people know their exact locations. They need a certain amount of spiritual gathering skills and strong induction. The sword king was useless.
After much thought, the locations of all the spiritual objects were determined, and the remaining problem was just digging.
He is not worried that these spiritual objects will be taken away by cultivators from other forces. Except for the cultivators of the Yuhuang Sect, he does not pay attention to others. The Yuhuang Sect is a giant sect, and the cultivators who come out of it
Each of them had a second thought, and apparently quickly sensed the location of some spiritual objects, and they quickly poached one of them.
"This Black Crow Forest is so big. The guys from Yuhuangmen came later than me, and they were sensing and digging for spiritual objects at the same time. But I had already sensed all the spiritual objects. When they sensed another spiritual object
When I brought the things, I had already taken away the others." A trace of pride appeared on the Sword King's face, and he involuntarily quickened his pace.