"I'm too lazy to play with you, it's a waste of time." Wang Teng sneered, his body retreated violently, and he actually escaped the attack of the phantom of the God of War, and threw himself in the direction of the Dark Demon Clan.
"Tie Ya, come here." A powerful force came over, pulling Tie Ya and Junior Sister Yang over and into the midst of the Giant God Sect cultivators.
"It's not easy for you to escape, so just stay here. As for the guy who used you as bait, just let us deal with it." The strong men of the Giant God Sect did not blame Tie Ya and the others, but instead developed a protective heart.
It was all because Wang Teng himself broke off the relationship with them.
"Master..., thank you!" Tie Ya and Junior Sister Yang suddenly understood what Wang Teng meant. He made enemies with the Giant God Sect in order to protect them. Otherwise, the Giant God Sect would definitely be destroyed because of Zhao Guang's murder.
Blame them.
But now, all the crimes have been shouldered by Wang Teng alone, and they have nothing to do with them.
"Damn human being, let me see where you are running away this time." Seeing Wang Teng coming towards him, the group of dark demons all started laughing ferociously, especially the dark demon at the fourth level of Nascent Soul who was leading them.
A ball of dark demonic fire was suddenly shot out and enveloped Wang Teng.
"I want to leave, and no one can stop me." Wang Teng's mission of escorting Tie Ya and the others has been completed, and they can finally kill without any worries. I saw him forming seals with his hands, and the next moment there was a black fire dragon
It roared out and faced the opponent's dark demonic fire.
"What, what a terrifying power." The face of the strong Dark Demon Clan turned green on the spot, and his voice kept trembling. The black fire dragon was as powerful as a bamboo, destroying the dead, directly engulfing the Dark Demon Fire, and finally pounced on the strong man with bared teeth and claws.
in front of the person.
"Ah!" Although the strong man's whole body was exuding billowing dark demonic energy, he still could not stop the black fire dragon's offensive. His body burned quickly and he let out shrill screams. This black fire dragon was the seventh-level immortal cast by Wang Teng.
Using "Fire Dragon Art", although Wang Teng did not use all his strength, it was enough to kill him.
"Who is that guy?" "He's dead. The dark demon strongman was killed with one move." "A peerless genius. He must be a peerless genius from some giant force." He was originally chasing from behind.
When Wang Teng's Giant God Sect cultivators saw this scene, they were stunned on the spot, and no one dared to attack Wang Teng again.
If Wang Teng is really a genius, they are just causing trouble for themselves by attacking him.
After killing the strong Dark Demon Clan, Wang Teng instantly collected his demonic energy. His eyes were like lightning, and any Dark Demon Clan he glanced at was frightened and retreated. No one dared to take action again. Wang Teng
Teng sneered and left the place swaggeringly.
"Senior Brother Yin, what should we do? Do we want to pursue him?" Several cultivators from the Giant God Sect looked solemnly and asked the young cultivator wearing a gold hat.
Senior Brother Yin's face was livid. He pondered for a moment and then shook his head and said, "This person's origins must be extraordinary. We can only let the peerless genius of the sect seek justice from him. Let's leave here first."
Seeing Wang Teng's back gradually disappearing, Tie Ya's face was filled with gratitude. He would never forget Wang Teng's kindness to him in his life.
The dark demons who lost their leader quickly fought with the cultivators of the Giant God Sect. However, their cultivation was too weak and they were no match for the Giant God Sect. They were all annihilated soon after.
At this time, Wang Teng can really be regarded as entering the center of the battlefield, where there is only fighting and killing in every corner. The total number of ancient races and human cultivators is at least tens of thousands, and their combat power is huge, and from time to time there are
The forest and mountains were razed to the ground, leaving a mess within tens of thousands of miles, and the landscape was severely changed.
"They are the cultivators of the Barbarian Cult. They are also here." Wang Teng advanced while killing the ancient races that blocked him. After a while, he saw a group of cultivators of the Barbarian Cult. Each one was powerful and fighting with a group of barbarian cultivators.
The six-armed wolf monster fights.
However, the situation is not very optimistic. There is a powerful presence among the six-armed wolf monsters. The masters who suppress the barbarian religion are breathless. Two or three barbarian cultivators have completely perished.
"Saint Blue Moon and Holy Son Xiahou are fighting on other battlefields and cannot come to rescue us. If this continues, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties." A barbarian cultivator said worriedly, with a look of worry on his brows.
"Shock, mortals. What kind of giant force is just a bunch of shit." Among the six-armed wolf demons, a strong man wearing a blue armor and holding weapons in each of his six arms sneered.
His cultivation level is comparable to that of a fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, but his talent is extraordinary and not something ordinary cultivators can handle.
"Don't underestimate us, three-headed dragon beast." The leader of the barbarian cultivator gritted his teeth. A huge black shadow appeared behind the tall body covered with animal skins. It was a three-headed beast.
The demonic dragon, whose entire body was made of lightning, pounced on the six-armed wolf demon strongman.
"You are so pitifully weak, Black Wolf Demon Soldier." The strong six-armed wolf demon still had a look of disdain on his face, and he waved his six thick, muscular arms. In an instant, billowing demonic energy condensed.
He picked up the weapon he held on his arm and slashed at the three-headed dragon beast.
"Pfft." The six terrifying demon soldiers swept across all directions with great momentum, piercing into the body of the three-headed dragon beast and tearing it apart at once.
"Ah!" The strong man from the Barbarian Cult suddenly exclaimed. A huge figure three to four meters high appeared in front of him at some point. Six weapons in his hands fell down. It was the six-armed figure just now.
The strong wolf monster.
Blood splashed everywhere like spurting blood, and the body of the strong barbarian cultivator was cut open, leaving only the Nascent Soul running around. The six-armed wolf demon strongman sneered again and again, and quickly chased after him. Along the way, several thought
The barbarian cultivators who tried to stop him were killed one after another.
Suddenly, the entire team of barbarian cultivators was in danger. If no one came to help, the whole army might be destroyed.
"Alas! Who said I was an ally of the Barbarian Cult?" Wang Teng sighed helplessly, flicking his fingers repeatedly, and suddenly a stream of dazzling golden sword energy whizzed down, stabbing at the six-armed wolf monster.
passed.
"Who is it?" The six-armed demon wolf strongman looked stern and did not dare to show any slights. The six weapons in his hands faced the golden sword energy and collided fiercely.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The fire splashed everywhere, and the six-armed demon wolf strongman had an ugly look on his face, and his body retreated continuously. There was even a huge wound on one arm, and demon blood continued to flow out.
With a "whoosh" sound, Wang Teng's figure fell in front of the barbarian cultivators, confronting the group of six-armed wolf demons.
"Ah! Prince, he is a prince." "Why did the prince come to this place? Haha, we are saved." The cultivators of the barbarian religion looked at the prince excitedly as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.
Ever since the prince defeated Douxuan in the Holy Fire City, there were very few barbarian cultivators in the wilderness who didn't know him, so he was discovered as soon as he showed up. Originally, there were also some barbarian cultivators in this group of barbarian cultivators.
He was dissatisfied with the prince and felt very jealous and unhappy with him.
But now they are eager for the prince to become more powerful so that he can save them.
"Hell, he's a human in the Peilian realm. How is this possible?" When the six-armed wolf monster saw Wang Teng's face clearly, his whole body trembled. He originally thought that someone with a higher cultivation level than him had appeared.
Only strong human beings have the ability to force him back, but they never expected that this would be the result.
"You just step aside and let me take care of it alone." The prince waved to the cultivators of the Barbarian Cult and said calmly.
"Be careful of the demonic energy in them, it can corrode our Taoism." Some barbaric cultivators warned while retreating. Of course, they would not think that Wang Teng was overestimating his own capabilities and wanted to fight against so many demon clans with one person.
.
After all, Wang Teng even defeated Dou Xuan, the peerless genius of Douzhan Sect. This is the best explanation of his strength.
"What a loud tone. I admit that you are very powerful, but can you fight against so many of us alone?" The strong six-armed wolf demon sneered, and behind him there were still a dozen six-armed wolves.
Demon, one of them is not much weaker than him in combat power.
"I don't have to kill you all, I just need to kill you first." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and the six-armed demon wolf was trembling all over, and his scalp was numb.
"Elder, let me help you." Soon, a figure flashed past, and another six-armed demon wolf appeared in front of Wang Teng. His cultivation was comparable to that of a fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, and his whole body exuded a cyan demonic aura.
"Kill!" The six-armed wolf demon strongman's eyes flashed fiercely, and he roared coldly.
Terrifying power suddenly surged out of the bodies of the two six-armed wolf demons. The billowing demonic aura transformed into various demonic soldiers. The demonic beasts came towards Wang Teng and crushed them. Their momentum frightened many human cultivators.
"Xuanjian Battle Body." Wang Teng didn't want to waste time. There was a golden giant sword condensed around his body, fifty feet long, and he directly faced the opponent's attack.
"Papa papa!" The demon soldiers were continuously broken, and the form of the demon beast disappeared, leaving only the cyan demonic energy filling the surroundings. Wang Teng's Xuan Sword battle body destroyed them all, and directly hit one
The six-armed wolf demon chopped off his head.
"Good kill, worthy of being a prince." "With the prince here, we will definitely win." Seeing Wang Teng's strong attack and killing his opponent with one move, the cultivators of the Barbarian Cult became excited.
"I will fight with you, the demon weapons will become one." The six-armed wolf demon warrior finally felt afraid at this time. He no longer hesitated. His body and the six weapons merged into one, matching the billowing demon energy.
It condensed into a huge demon soldier, shaped like a sickle, with sharp edges.