Next to Wang Teng, the purple gold battle ax was floating quietly, but he could not reach out to hold it. Although the power of thunder and lightning in his body was exerted to its extreme, it could not break through the suppression of the Demonic Fire Realm. The most terrible thing was that Kong
The Emperor's Heaven-breaking Technique was blocked by the power of the three talismans, and it lost its use at this time, otherwise Wang Teng would definitely be able to use him to escape.
The power of the medicine in his body was constantly fading. Not only did Wang Teng's strength not become stronger, it was even difficult to maintain it, and he gradually returned to his normal state.
"Boy, hand over the Holy Maiden of Fire Dreams? I also want to enjoy this peerless beauty. The Heavenly Fire Divine Power is a top-notch divine power. It's unimaginable how powerful I will become if I get it."
Elder Huo's eyes glowed with evil light, and he spoke in a threatening tone.
The power that originally suppressed Wang Teng was suddenly reduced by a few points. Although he was still unable to use his power, Wang Teng was able to move freely. But even if he resisted, it was useless. In the Demonic Fire Realm, everything was controlled by that
The power controlled by Elder Blackfire to suppress Wang Teng can be superimposed at any time.
Although Wang Teng is extremely talented, he can't use it at this time. After all, his cultivation level is too different from that of his opponent, which is close to a big level. Even the immortals may not have such ability in their youth before ascension.
.
"Stop your wishful thinking. Not only will you not be able to succeed today, but you will also die here. I promised Meng'er that I would kill you all." Wang Teng suddenly sneered, not afraid of Elder Blackfire at all.
"Really? Then I want to see what you can do!" A trace of amusement flashed across Elder Blackfire's face, and balls of black magic fire rushed out of the void and burned toward Wang Teng.
In the eyes of Elder Blackfire, Wang Teng is like a little lamb left to his slaughter.
In an instant, Wang Teng felt that the pressure doubled. The black fire demon began to invade his body and wanted to burn him to ashes. Moreover, these demonic fires were not the full power of the black fire elders, but were just to punish Wang Teng a little.
"You can't kill me." Wang Teng suddenly laughed. At this moment, his eyes completely turned purple, and a divine light kept coming out. On his forehead, there was actually a faint light.
The phantom of the divine weapon.
"Hiss!" Something wonderful happened. Suddenly a mysterious force rushed out of Wang Teng's body, turning into a purple halo that lingered around Wang Teng. The originally extremely fierce black magic fire touched these purple
After the halo, they all went out and disappeared without a trace.
"Ah! What kind of treasure is that?" Elder Blackfire was stunned, and an uneasy feeling kept coming to his heart. His expression suddenly became solemn, and he did not dare to be careless.
He rushed out of the fire world and rushed towards Wang Teng with a roar.
"Let me be wiped out!" Elder Blackfire shouted angrily. Dozens of blackfire monsters immediately annihilated Wang Teng's figure. The terrifying power was enough to burn to death even the strongest people at the peak of Nascent Soul, let alone one.
A practitioner of the first level of Nascent Soul.
"Zizzizi!" Wang Teng's expression remained unchanged. At this moment, he once again communicated with the phantom of the divine weapon in the golden divine light, and dedicated all his accumulated strength to it. At this moment, the phantom of the divine weapon also appeared.
After feeling the sensation, he was slightly agitated.
Although it only emitted a faint aura, the power it erupted was unimaginable to Wang Teng. More and more purple halos rushed out of Wang Teng's body, surging around in the form of water waves.
"Woooooo!" The power of the phantom of the divine weapon is somewhat similar to thunder and lightning, but it emits an extremely fierce aura. Everything in the path of the water wave has been devastated. What kind of black monster is at this moment?
They all shattered and dissipated into the void.
"What on earth is that? No!" Elder Blackfire's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his body kept retreating violently. Not only did he activate more Blackfire to face the water waves, but he also shot out handfuls from his body.
The weapons are actually seventh-grade spiritual weapons, and they must intercept the power of the phantom of the divine weapon.
However, the power of the phantom of the divine weapon surged out one after another, and even Wang Teng could not control it. If one of his own were present at this moment, he would probably be killed. Therefore, Wang Teng did not fully control this power.
Before, it couldn't be used at all.
"Papa papa!" Under the impact of the mysterious water waves, countless cracks appeared on even the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, and the entire Demonic Fire Realm collapsed. The Black Fire Elder fled in panic, but in the end he was a step too late and was
Submerged in the waves.
A strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul fell completely like this, without even the strength to resist. As the phantom of the divine weapon is constantly repaired by Wang Teng, its power becomes more and more terrifying, and now it may be able to fight against the refining god.
A cultivator of the realm.
"Brother Ming..." Saintess Huomeng had already stayed where she was. She couldn't believe the facts before her. What Wang Teng said actually came true. Not a single cultivator of the Huo family was left alive, and they all died.
Here it is.
"Ahem!" Wang Teng's tense spirit was completely relaxed at this moment. He felt great pain all over his body, and there was no use of any strength. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. This was a side effect of taking the pill, which was enough.
Hundreds of years of life as a price.
With the disappearance of the Black Fire Elder, the surrounding sealed space also returned to normal. It was a mess within hundreds of miles and was completely destroyed. A gust of mountain wind blew by, making a whining sound, as if telling the story of a battle.
of cruelty.
A fiery red figure flashed past, and the Holy Maiden of Fire Dream flew out from the black picture, hugging Wang Teng tightly. The power of the locking talisman in her expression had not dissipated, and a strong person was needed to unlock it for her, so there was no
How much fighting power.
"It's over, Meng'er, I've avenged you." Wang Teng's voice sounded very weak, and he whispered softly in the ear of Holy Maiden of Fire Dream, while activating the blue divine light to replenish the lost energy.
Shouyuan.
"Brother Ming! Please don't leave me again, okay? Let's go back to the Fire Tribe together. Do you know that life without you is really painful. Now Aunt Mei and the others are no longer here. If even you leave, I...
….” The Fire Dream Saint once again cried sadly in Wang Teng’s arms like a child.
"Okay, let's go back to the Fire Tribe first." Wang Teng's mood was extremely complicated at this time. He really didn't know what to do. He wanted to tell the Fire Dream Saint the truth. He was just a fake, but considering that the Fire Dream Saint
The woman's mood at this time would definitely not be able to withstand this huge blow.
"Wait until Huo Meng's mood stabilizes before telling her the truth. I can't deceive her anymore. I can't deceive her for a lifetime. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain." Wang Teng made up his mind in his heart.
Now that both of them have exhausted all their strength, they may encounter danger at any time, so they did not leave, but chose to restore their strength in this place. As expected, women need to be coaxed. With Wang Tengdi's constant comfort,
, Saintess Huomeng's mood began to recover, and she gradually accepted the reality of Huo Mei and the others' demise.
"Holy Girl." Not long after, there were pieces of firelight flickering in the sky, and a large group of cultivators walked out from it. There were about a hundred people. Among them were several powerful auras, which were probably emitted by the peak Nascent Soul masters.
came out.
Looking at the unrecognizable ground beneath her feet, Huo Ping'er cried and cried out. The fire cultivator who came to rescue finally arrived.
"Ping'er." The Holy Goddess of Fire Dream looked sad, and she and Wang Teng were surrounded by the Fire Tribe cultivators. With the arrival of the Fire Tribe cultivators, it also meant that this nightmare was truly over.
The strong men of the Fire Tribe looked solemnly as they kept scanning all directions, but unexpectedly found that there was no enemy aura. This was completely different from what Huo Ping'er and others said.
"Holy Girl, are you okay? Where are those cultivators from the Huo Family outside the territory?" A white-haired old man asked with concern. This person's cultivation level is unfathomable, and he is probably also a peak Nascent Soul expert.
"They are all dead. An expert took action to save us." Huo Meng glanced at Wang Teng and said to the old man. She also knew that Wang Teng's power was a secret and could not be told to others casually.
"What about Aunt Mei and the others?" Huo Ping'er felt an ominous premonition in her heart and said in a trembling voice.
"She, they were all killed by cultivators from the Huo family in order to save me... It was my fault, it was me who harmed them." Being touched by sad things, Saintess Huo Meng finally calmed down and endured it.
I couldn't help but feel sad and blame myself.
"Aunt Mei, Rou'er..." After hearing the news, Huo Ping'er almost fainted and started crying heartbroken on the spot. Senior Brother Liu and others were also trembling, with expressions of grief on their faces.
"Holy girl, please don't blame yourself. The appearance of cultivators from the Huo family was not something we could have expected. Fortunately, an expert came to the rescue this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. In order to prevent other people from the Huo family from appearing, we
It's best to go back first." The old man sighed and patted the Holy Maiden of Fire Dreams on the shoulder with a kind expression.
"Yes! Meng'er, let's go back first." Wang Teng supported the hand of Holy Maiden of Fire Dream and said.
"Holy Son of Fire, you are Holy Son of Fire..." At this moment, the eyes of all the Fire Tribe cultivators were attracted by Wang Teng. When they saw Wang Teng's face clearly, they all exclaimed.
.
"Holy Son, it's me! Huo Tianshui..., it's so good that you are alive..." Many fire tribe cultivators laughed happily and said to Huo Ming.
"Sorry, I am different from what you imagined as the Holy Son of Fire. I don't know any of you!" A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and he shook his head helplessly at the group of Fire Tribe cultivators.
"What?" Wang Teng's words made everyone shut their mouths at once, with doubts on their faces. What kind of things Huo Ming had experienced in the years since he left the Fire Tribe, they couldn't find it easy to ask.
"Huh?" Several Fire Tribe cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage couldn't help but put their spiritual thoughts into Wang Teng's body at this time, wanting to find out what was true. However, the power in Wang Teng's body was so strange that they were unable to detect it at all.