"Tsk tsk tsk, very good. This seventh-grade spiritual weapon is very good. It must be priceless. As long as I can get it, I will definitely find an opportunity for a breakthrough. Brat, you will go to hell and become my stepping stone.
." The old black stone ghost stared at the purple and gold battle axe, laughed strangely, and finally his face turned ferocious.
A sinister black demonic energy continuously surged out of his body, turning into a terrifying demon dancing around the old man. The cultivators around him frowned with fear on their faces.
"Poisonous demonic energy, this is the trump card of the old ghost Black Stone. Once integrated into Taoism, the power can be increased several times. This is definitely a magic skill." "Thunder King is dead this time, I don't believe he can still do it.
Block it." "It's a pity that the seventh-grade spiritual weapon seems to be falling into the hands of the old ghost Black Stone." "That's not necessarily the case. The old ghost Black Stone is practicing magic skills and his lifespan is almost exhausted. There are too many
He used an excuse to attack him and snatch the seventh-grade spiritual weapon." Some cultivators began to hatch conspiracies in their hearts.
"There are evil ways, but they are of no use to me." Wang Teng held a battle ax and thunder and lightning flashed around his body. The momentum was amazing. It was not like what a cultivator in the Lotus Realm could send out. If everyone could not sense him,
If he were Yuanying, he would definitely think that he was pretending to be a master in the Yuanying realm.
"Really? Then see if it works, Demon Stone Snake." The old black stone ghost formed a seal with his hands, and ferocious black magic patterns began to appear on his face. In front of him, there was a stone stone that was hundreds of meters long.
The snake burst out of the air, merged with the poisonous demonic energy around it, and turned into a poisonous snake covered with black scales. It continued to emit demonic energy and pounced towards Wang Teng with its fangs and claws.
This demonic stone snake is extremely fast and has a wide attack range. It entangled Wang Teng in the middle in a matter of seconds, leaving him without any way out. The terrifying demonic energy and vast coercion came to suppress Wang Teng.
Killed completely.
"If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat me like a sick cat. Any fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator who dares to offend me will only end up dead." Wang Teng snorted coldly, and the purple gold battle ax in his hand quickly enlarged to fifty feet long. He was stunned by the thunder god behind him.
Shadow held it tightly and faced the Demon Stone Snake with the force of thunder.
What kind of ax is this? The surging power of thunder and lightning shocked everyone's heart and soul. Especially the sharp edge of the purple gold battle ax made people dare not look at it. Many cultivators even suspected that as long as they got close,
In that area, the whole person will be cut open.
Is this still a power that a cultivator in the Peilian realm can possess?
"Thunder King, could it be that Thunder King possesses a special Dao Lotus, otherwise he wouldn't be so powerful." "It's very possible that the special Dao Lotus, plus an extremely rare seventh-grade spiritual weapon, gave him his current strength.
." "Well! If it's just a special Daolian, he can't be so powerful. It's hard to compete with the fourth level Nascent Soul cultivator. It must be the seventh-grade spiritual weapon at work. How can that guy be so lucky to get such a title?
The magic weapon in your hand." At this moment, the cultivators had begun to figure out Wang Teng's identity, and a large group of people gave up the idea of dealing with Wang Teng.
"Rumble!" Like thousands of thunder and lightning raging and shaking, the demon stone snake of the Black Stone Old Ghost let out bursts of mournful screams, and was cut into countless pieces by the purple gold battle axe. The poisonous demonic energy disappeared one after another, and under the absolute power
They can't play any role in front of him.
"What?" The old black stone ghost's lips trembled. He couldn't believe the facts in front of him at all. Fear began to rise in his heart, and he was about to run away in a flash.
"I said that those who dare to deal with me will have to pay a price and leave their bodies to me." Wang Teng's speed reached the extreme. He didn't know when he had rushed in front of the old black stone ghost, and drew out the purple gold battle ax in his hand.
An arc of light fell on the body of the black stone old ghost.
"Pfft." Blood splattered, and the old black stone ghost's body cracked. Due to his weakness, he ran away in fear with the Nascent Soul magic weapon. However, Wang Teng did not chase him again. The old black stone ghost now only has the Nascent Soul, which is fragile.
It's unbearable, there will definitely be cultivators targeting him, and he will definitely not survive when the time comes.
"The old ghost Black Stone was defeated like this, my God!" "Could it be that the rumors are true? The fire disciples of the Fire Tribe were also killed by this Thunder King. That's incredible." "What are you talking nonsense about?
No matter how powerful the Thunder King is, he can't be that powerful. Although they are both fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivators, the old ghost of Black Stone is nothing compared to the Fire Disciple. Who are the Fire Disciples? They are from the Fire Tribe.
Genius, Old Ghost Blackstone is just a loser whose life span is about to expire." Although they have seen Wang Teng's combat prowess, some people still don't believe the rumors.
"I think the fireman's death is most likely caused by the joint efforts of the Thunder King and the Blue Moon Saint. The Blue Moon Saint also possesses a seventh-grade spiritual weapon and is extremely powerful, enough to compete with the fireman. With the addition of a Thunder King,
Maybe it can really be done.”
"It is said that the Blue Moon Saint has been taken back by the people from the Royal Sect. Many cultivators from the Demon Sect who wanted to deal with her have failed. They may transfer their hatred to King Thunder. Although this person is powerful,
But I won’t live long.” Some cultivators who were jealous of Wang Teng’s strength thought wishfully.
"Is there anyone else who wants to get in?" Wang Teng glanced around, his voice was loud and authentic, and his momentum was strong. The scene was silent for a while. After two battles, they already knew a little about Wang Teng's strength, who would dare to attack rashly.
"Let's go! Kill the old black stone ghost and seize his Nascent Soul magic weapon." Most of the cultivators who were afraid of Wang Teng had completely lost confidence in themselves and did not dare to cause trouble to Wang Teng, so they left one after another, not daring to
I followed him for fear of being attacked if I angered him.
When Wang Teng saw that he had shocked everyone, he smiled inwardly, put away the purple and gold battle ax, and set off on the road again. In fact, he really didn't want others to follow him, because what he wanted to do was all secret.
Half an hour later, Wang Teng had flown tens of thousands of miles away. There were no dangers along the way. He passed through it very easily, and no cultivators attacked him again. In front of him was a quiet valley with a clear
At the bottom, sapphire-like lakes are dotted in it, which is very suitable for resting.
Wang Teng fell into this valley and began to close his eyes to rest and recuperate the strength in his body. His whole body became a lot more relaxed.
"Now, do it." However, unexpectedly, a team of cultivators suddenly appeared in the valley. They didn't give up. They used secret techniques to follow Wang Teng unnoticed along the way. At this moment
Seeing Wang Teng relax, he took action boldly.
Four giant nets with divine light descended from the sky and enveloped Wang Teng. These giant nets were golden, silver, purple, and fiery red. Each one was extremely tough and seemed to be a set.
The magic weapon is very convenient for imprisoning cultivators.
Wang Teng suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, but was suddenly trapped by four giant nets. Powerful forces came out and turned into formations, restraining Wang Teng.
He was unable to move for a moment.
"Hahaha! It worked." A burst of laughter echoed in the valley. Six cultivators fell from the sky, fell into the valley, and came to Wang Teng. They all looked at Wang Teng with a sneer.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Huo." "Senior Brother Huo is really wise and powerful. The plan he came up with was so perfect that he easily defeated the Thunder King." "The seventh-grade spiritual weapon belongs to Senior Brother Huo. This time it is released." One by one, the cultivators said
With a respectful look on his face, he complimented a young man in green clothes next to him.
The green-clothed young man had snow-white skin and looked a little strange, but his handsome face had a sinister look, and his eyes fell coldly on Wang Teng.
Wang Teng looked cold at this time, and thunder and lightning surged out of his body, blocking the power of the four giant nets. He glared at the young man in green and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that there would be so many people who overestimate their capabilities.
You are causing trouble for me! I advise you to remove the giant net now, otherwise it will be too late to regret."
"Hahaha! King Lei, you are going to die, do you know? What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?" The young man in green clothes named Huo sneered again and again, looking confident, and said: "It's just as I expected.
, without that seventh-grade spiritual weapon, you are nothing, and I can easily kill you. These four nets are all sixth-grade spiritual weapons, and can be imprisoned by cultivators at the fourth level of Nascent Soul, and you can escape.
Come out?"
The expression of the young man in green became more and more disdainful. His cultivation level was actually at the fourth level of Nascent Soul, and his talent seemed to be not weak. He was a genius with a low-level force at the heaven level. It was precisely such a character who dared to
After seeing Wang Teng's power, he still dared to plot against him.
"Zizzizi." The power emitted by the four giant nets kept colliding together, cutting towards Wang Teng like a sword. As long as Wang Teng dared to move, he would be hit by those powers. Without Qi
To the group of cultivators in front of him, Wang Teng, who was a master of spiritual weapons, looked like an eagle with broken wings, and was not a problem at all.
"I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to seize it." Wang Teng's eyes became colder and colder. He did not look like a person in desperate situation. Instead, the cultivators around him seemed to have become prey.
This made some cultivators feel very uncomfortable. One of them said viciously: "If you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die, I will cripple you and then slowly torture you to death."
As soon as the cultivator finished speaking, streaks of green sword light whizzed out, slicing towards Wang Teng's limbs, intending to cut off his hands and feet and turn him into a cut-off cripple.
He cannot use the battle ax either.
"A bunch of stupid people, do you really think I'm useless without a seventh-grade spiritual weapon? Break it for me." Suddenly, Wang Teng's momentum changed drastically, and rolling purple thunder and lightning surged crazily from his body like a tide.
It moved out and transformed into a huge thunder god.