Six hundred and thirtieth chapters nothing can stop
Chapter 634 Nothing can stop you
(I'm sorry, brothers, I'm quite busy these days. I have to run back and forth between my hometown and Guangzhou. I can only update once for the time being. I will speed up when I am free! Please forgive me!)
"Ah!" Senior Brother Zhao escaped death and was burned by the demonic fire until only his Nascent Soul was left. However, he couldn't believe his eyes. The person who saved him was actually Wang Teng, whom he had always regarded as a waste. A feeling of humiliation
The thoughts came to my mind involuntarily.
"Thank you, Master, for saving me. Just now I was blind and I offended Master. Please forgive me." Although he felt very aggrieved, Brother Zhao was very grateful and came to Wang Teng and said humbly.
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Now this area is surrounded by ancient races, and only a strong man like Wang Teng can save their lives, lead them out of the siege, and join the human cultivators outside.
Wang Teng just glanced at Senior Brother Zhao indifferently and did not speak. He only focused on collecting the demonic essence of the Fiery Demon Tribe.
"Junior Sister Yang, Tie Ya, it's great that you are okay, this time is really dangerous! I almost couldn't go back." Senior Brother Zhao laughed dryly and said to Tie Ya and the other two.
"Just live..." The attitude of the two of them towards Senior Brother Zhao at this time was far less favorable than before. After this incident, they finally saw through the character of Senior Brother Zhao. This kind of person was not worthy of trust at all.
Senior Brother Zhao's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was very unhappy with the attitude of the two of them, and wanted to use his seniority to suppress them. But when he thought that they had a good relationship with Wang Teng now, if they offended them, they might be thrown away.
In this place, there will be no hope of living by then.
"Hmph! You two rebelled. I will deal with you when you are successfully rescued and return to the Giant God Sect. With my power in the Giant God Sect, it will be easy for you to make everything difficult." Senior Brother Zhao sneered in his heart, but said it in his mouth.
Said: "Tie Ya, you have made great achievements this time. I will let the sect reward you well when you go back. Now our danger has not been eliminated. You have a good relationship with that master, and you asked him to help us."
After holding back a glance at Senior Brother Zhao, who was left with only Yuanying and a layer of Yuanying magic weapon, Tieya nodded silently.
"Junior Sister, you hide here, I will protect you." Tie Ya smiled naively at the Nascent Soul of Junior Sister Yang beside him, and opened his chest. Now Junior Sister Yang only has the Nascent Soul left, and her combat power is far less than before.
Need protection from others.
"Yes!" She nodded heavily, with a smile on her face, and quickly jumped into Tie Ya's arms, hiding inside her robe, with only half of her head exposed. As for Senior Brother Zhao, she didn't even look at him anymore.
Like a stranger.
Senior Brother Zhao had an urge to go crazy, but in the end he endured it and remained calm, wanting to teach the two of them a lesson when he returned. At this time, Wang Tengfei came over, smiled at Tie Ya and said: "Although my combat power is
We haven't fully recovered yet, but we can't stay in this place any longer. There are ancient races approaching here, so we must leave quickly."
After Wang Teng finished speaking, a purple divine light flashed in front of him and turned into a giant purple-gold ball. The two sides of the ball slowly opened, and there were actually two doors. Inside was an independent space.
Accommodates three or four people.
This is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon, a flying machine refined by cultivators in ancient times. It is extremely fast when driven with full force, no worse than a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Moreover, its defense is also extremely strong and can withstand violent attacks.
It really comes in handy here.
"This is an aircraft." Senior Brother Zhao, Tie Ya and others were once again surprised. Aircraft like this are now very rare and not something that any cultivator can own. They are an important means of saving lives in dangerous moments.
Wang Teng entered the purple and gold giant ball first, and the others followed closely behind him, as if they had fallen into a warm embrace, and their panicked hearts suddenly calmed down a lot.
Putting a large number of high-grade spiritual stones into a groove, countless formations on the entire purple-gold giant ball were activated, and purple light was flowing everywhere. As Wang Teng thought, the giant ball turned into a ball of purple light, and
It roared forward at an extremely fast speed.
"Boom!" High in the sky, violent forces were raging everywhere, and from time to time they even affected the giant ball. Everyone watching was frightened. Fortunately, the giant ball's defense was very strong, and it was able to withstand these forces.
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Figures of ancient races began to appear in front of everyone. They were huge in number, but very scattered. They kept roaring towards the ground ahead and fought with the human cultivators who stayed there.
Their purpose is to occupy the land controlled by human cultivators, kill the humans living there one after another, and seize their blood essence and treasures.
The ground beneath our feet has long been devastated, with huge cracks and holes everywhere. The corpses of cultivators and ancient races can be seen everywhere, piled up into hills, and blood has gathered into rivers, creating a scene like hell.
"Oops, we're being targeted." Senior Brother Zhao suddenly screamed, with a worried look on his face. Less than a few thousand miles away, a group of ancient races noticed the aircraft and kept following behind.
He chased after him and even blasted out waves of powerful force.
Wang Teng sat in front, calm and composed, without any panic. While maximizing the defensive power of the purple-gold giant ball, he opened the door on the left and fired a series of dazzling sword lights towards the back.
"Ah!" A scream came from behind. Wang Teng's attack obviously had an effect, assassinating the chasing ancient races and also frightening other ancient races.
Tie Ya's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat. Only experts like Wang Teng could come and go here calmly and calmly. If it were them, they would have been attacked by a group of ancient races.
The good times did not last long, because there were too many ancient races, and they exposed their position several times and were besieged by the ancient races. The defensive cover of the purple-gold giant ball became weaker and weaker, and finally it was blasted out by a blast.
gap.
"Bang bang bang!" Balls of hot flames hit the shell of the purple-gold giant ball, and the heat also radiated to the inside of the giant ball. If the shell of the purple-gold giant ball hadn't been very strong, it would have been easily shattered.
Even so, under multiple attacks, the purple-gold giant ball began to be seriously damaged, and even the speed slowed down a lot. If this continues, it will definitely be shot down.
"Expert, what should I do? I can already sense our human aura, but how are we going to get across this distance?" Senior Brother Zhao said with panic on his face. Tie Ya on one side also had a solemn look on his face, his brows furrowed, and he reached out to touch his arms.
The head of Junior Sister Zhongyang Yuanying.
"Really?" Wang Teng replied calmly, suddenly opened the door on the left, rushed out of the purple and gold giant ball, and stood on the top of the purple and gold giant ball.
"Roar!" A dragon roar roared out, resounding throughout the sky. On Wang Teng's body, black dragon fire surged out, condensing into a black fire dragon tens of feet long, burning Wang Teng and the purple gold under his feet.
The giant ball is wrapped inside.
"Kill!" Behind them is a group of powerful ancient races. They have wings on their backs and have the bodies of birds and the heads of birds. However, they don't have any feathers on their bodies, but are replaced by thick scales. This is a type of demon race, called the Flying Eagle.
Demons are also one of the ancient races with powerful combat capabilities.
"Puff puff puff." The sword lights condensed from cyan demonic energy continued to shoot towards Wang Teng. They were extremely powerful and definitely not weaker than the attacks of those fire demons. However, these wind blades had not yet touched the purple gold giant ball.
It was shattered by the swaying body of the black fire dragon.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die." Wang Teng danced his hands together and slashed out the flaming sword, facing the flying eagle monsters.
"Ah!" The screams continued continuously, and the flying hawk demons were constantly being severely injured or killed. Their speed suddenly slowed down a lot, and they were gradually left behind by Wang Teng and the others.
Senior Brother Zhao and his party in the giant purple-gold ball just breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces suddenly turned ugly. In the sky ahead, a large number of ancient races began to appear, densely packed, and the number was unknown.
Human figures can already be seen further away. They are fighting bloody battles with the ancient races. The intensity of the scene is indescribable.
The Dark Demon Clan, the Fire Demon Clan, the six-armed wolf demon, the Flying Eagle Clan... and many powerful ancient races have gathered here. Their combat power is comparable to the disciples of the giant forces of the same level, but in front of them
Among the human cultivators, it is obvious that many of them can reach such a height. They are unable to resist the attacks of the ancient races and can only be killed or flee.
The appearance of Wang Teng and his entourage immediately attracted the attention of many ancient races. Three or four dark demon clans had just killed a group of Nascent Soul Realm masters, and they all cast their sinister gazes on Wang Teng and quickly killed them.
The dark demonic energy rolled endlessly and turned into various fists and weapons, constantly bombarding the purple and gold giant ball. But how could Wang Teng let them succeed? Golden sword lights were stabbed out one after another, shattering the dark demon clan's weapons along the way.
attack.
"Destroy it for me." Wang Teng was undoubtedly excited at this time, and the blood in his body was boiling. This kind of battle was exactly what he wanted. He could hunt down the ancient races and collect the life essence at the same time.
Although the efficiency of collecting life essence is not as high as before, it is still possible to add hundreds of years of life essence by accumulating more with less.
Most of the ancient races in front of us are actually at the second or third level of the Nascent Soul. Of course, there are some who have reached the fifth or sixth level of the Nascent Soul, but they are not many in number, and they are fighting with the strongest among humans.
As for the ancient races above the seventh level of Nascent Soul, they are already very high-level beings and would not easily appear on such a battlefield. Their opponents are often antique-level beings from various sects.
"Pfft!" The golden sword energy that Wang Teng slashed was extremely powerful. Dark demons continued to fall wherever it passed. Tie Ya and others were stunned to see them. If it were them, it would be extremely difficult to deal with any of them, but