Wang Teng was unmoved at all, and allowed the sharp sword to stab him. He only heard a clang, and Wang Teng's body was as hard as a seventh-grade spiritual weapon, bursting out with pieces of fire. In the astonished eyes of the short middle-aged cultivator, he
His big hand has already fallen on the Yuanying magic weapon.
"Swish, swish, swish." Strands of dazzling golden divine light surged out from Wang Teng's body, easily penetrating the protection of the Nascent Soul magic weapon, restraining the Nascent Soul of the short middle-aged cultivator, and sending it into the
In the golden space.
"..." Before the short middle-aged cultivator could react, his consciousness was completely wiped out by Wang Teng, leaving only a Nascent Soul body.
Now in Wang Teng's golden space, he has collected about thirty Yuanyings from the War God Clan and the Storm Empire. These Yuanyings contain rich power of Yuanying. Wang Teng can use the "Yuan Emperor Cultivation Technique" to extract these
The power of the Nascent Soul nourishes his own Nascent Soul, making his strength increase by leaps and bounds.
"It's too strong." The barbarian cultivators who were watching the battle were once again shocked by Wang Teng. It was easy to kill cultivators at the sixth level of Nascent Soul. If this fighting power wanted to kill the group of barbarian cultivators in front of them,
It's just like eating.
These are the calamity-level seed geniuses, and the gap in realm is just a fictitious thing in front of them.
"We continue to move forward. If anyone dares to stop us, we will kill without mercy. What other forces are attacking Xuanwa City?" Wang Teng's voice was loud, sonorous, powerful, and full of domineering, making everyone surrender from the bottom of their hearts.
"In addition to the Storm Empire, there are also the Beast God Sect and the Dragon Emperor Sect." The middle-aged cultivator of the Barbarian Sect replied.
"I heard that Tianlong Battle Body Zhao Wentian has also entered the triangle area, and he might deliberately come to cause trouble for us." Another cultivator continued.
"Zhao Wentian is at least an ordinary peerless genius. If the Tianlong battle body continues to awaken, he is very likely to step into the ranks of tribulation-level seed geniuses. Now his cultivation has made another breakthrough, reaching the fifth level of Nascent Soul. Saintess Bisqin
He is one level higher than Holy Son Wei Shuo."
"Although Saint Siqin's colorful phoenix body is on par with the Tianlong battle body, its level is lower than his. When the time comes, there will be no benefit in fighting."
"Zhao Wentian, right? I have wanted to get rid of this person for a long time. Let him be embarrassed for a while." A look of disdain flashed across Wang Teng's face. Now in his opinion, Zhao Wentian can no longer afford it.
No matter what kind of disturbance there is, there is nothing to be afraid of.
However, that guy's cultivation level also improved very quickly, which must be the result of the Dragon King Sect's full cultivation.
Another hour later, a huge city appeared in front of Wang Teng and the others, a bustling scene. This city belonged to the barbarian religion's property in the wilderness. It was Xuanyuan City, and it was also the city that many outside forces wanted to build.
The city must be captured and used as a stronghold.
"Hmm! Something seems wrong." As soon as they entered Xuanwa City, everyone's brows couldn't help but frown. Inside the city, there were waves of powerful power coming, and it seemed like there was a fierce battle going on.
"They are from the Beast God Cult. This time they have sent a peerless genius, not only to seize the city, but also to attack Saint Siqin." "Saint Siqin has the body of a colorful phoenix, which is the body of a divine beast.
, If the genius of the Beast God Clan can get a trace of her divine power, he will definitely make rapid progress." "..." Some cultivators in the crowd were discussing, and they rushed towards the battle platform in the center of Xuanyuan City.
"Could it be that the peerless genius of the Beast God Sect is that Qilin combat body? Then something serious is going to happen this time." The middle-aged cultivator from the Barbarian Sect suddenly became solemn.
"The Qilin battle body has unpredictable abilities, can use the terrifying Qilin divine fire, and has unparalleled combat power. It is rumored that it is infinitely close to the ranks of tribulation-level seed geniuses, and it is only one step away from the possibility of transformation."
"His cultivation level is similar to that of the Saint. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with him this time."
With anxious looks on their faces, everyone arrived at the center of Xuanwa City, where a battle platform hundreds of miles wide stood. At this time, two figures were intertwined on it, and the battle was extremely fierce.
"People from the Stormwind Empire are here too, and they have also sent out peerless geniuses, my God."
Wang Teng took a closer look and found that the person fighting in the battle platform was actually Wei Shuo. His opponent was a young cultivator whose body was surrounded by ancient magical weapons. These ancient magical weapons were covered with various weird textures.
, each one is as destructive as a seventh-grade spiritual weapon. Under the urging of the young cultivator, it is extremely flexible and has terrifying combat power.
"The body that controls objects, the magic sword." Someone called out this person's name. He is also an ordinary peerless genius and a strong man in the Storm Empire. This time, the Storm Empire united with the Beast God Cult to challenge the Barbarian Cult, and the attacker was not good.
However, Wei Shuo's combat power has also undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment. The adventure he got in the wilderness seems to be very unusual. It was left behind by the strong people in the Tribulation Realm. In addition to the cultivation techniques, there are also various pills.
Spiritual weapon.
After this period of practice, Wei Shuo seemed to have been reborn. His talent had reached the level of ordinary peerless geniuses, and he even had the potential to continue to improve. He held a dark spear in his hand, and every time he thrust out a spear, there was a
Circles of flame waves surged out to fight against the opponent's ancient magic weapons.
At this time, to the east of the battle platform, Holy Son Siqin and a group of barbarian cultivators were floating in the void, with solemn expressions. Holy Son Siqin was dressed in colorful rosy clothes and shimmering with divine light. He looked extraordinary and stunning, and his eyes were
He looked at Wei Shuo with concern and prayed silently for him.
To the west of the battle platform, there are people from the Storm Empire and the Beast God Sect, including some who are powerful in the late Nascent Soul stage. They come to this place to take charge. The Beast God Sect members all wear animal hair and have painted faces.
With various totems on them, they look like they come from ancient times.
One of them quickly caught Wang Teng's attention. He was tall and majestic, with his upper body bare, and his muscles bulging like a horned dragon. He was extremely toned, and there were fiery red textures engraved on it, shaped like a unicorn head.
This person was clearly a Qilin warrior. His face was as solid as iron, and his eyes glanced at Saint Siqin from time to time, full of greed.
"Saint, your Excellency the Prince is here." The cultivator of the Barbarian Cult immediately brought Wang Teng to Saint Siqin and said.
"Brother Prince." As soon as Saint Siqin saw Wang Teng, she couldn't help but feel a hint of joy on her face and said in an excited voice.
"Saint, don't worry so much about Wei Shuo, he can handle it." Wang Teng smiled slightly and comforted Saint Siqin. At this time, Wei Shuo on the battlefield was indeed not at a disadvantage. He combined offense and defense with the magic sword.
They are all indistinguishable."
"Brother Wei Shuo will definitely be very happy if he knows you are coming." Saint Siqin said with a smile.
"Although the one called Magic Sword is powerful, it is not without its flaws. If we continue to stand like this, both sides will suffer losses. Let me help Wei Shuo." Wang Teng's eyes fell on the battlefield, and he kept analyzing the Magic Sword's characteristics.
Tricks.
This magic sword possesses the body of controlling objects and is extremely proficient in controlling divine weapons. However, in front of Wang Teng, a genius who is proficient in various powers, there are still loopholes.
"Wei Shuo, brother, I'm here." The prince suddenly called Wei Shuo secretly.
At this time, the black spear in Wei Shuo's hand stabbed dozens of times in succession, forcing the sweeping magic weapons back one by one. When he heard Wang Teng's message, his whole body became numb.
He trembled, his face full of excitement.
There was a "clang", and at the moment when Wei Shuo lost consciousness, an ancient sword struck across the air, almost stabbing Wei Shuo, but he pushed the spear away dangerously and dangerously.
"Uh! Be serious. That guy's weakness is that he is not good at close combat. As long as you can get close to him, you will definitely be able to defeat him." Wang Teng gave a wry smile and transmitted the message again.
"Yeah!" Wei Shuo has always had great trust in Wang Teng. He has created too many miracles, so after Wang Teng pointed out, he suddenly became enlightened. Suddenly, black fire roared out from behind him, condensed into
He acquired two pairs of flame wings, making his speed suddenly much faster.
"Ancient Mysterious Fire." Wei Shuo's combat power suddenly increased a lot at this moment. He did not use the black spear again. Balls of hot black flames suddenly appeared between his hands, and in his palms
Jumping up and down.
"Huh?" As soon as the flames came out, even the expression of the Qilin battle body changed slightly and he was attracted towards it.
"You are just trying to block my magic weapon with your bare hands. You are asking for death." Although Wei Shuo didn't know why he suddenly changed his fighting style, the magic sword sneered again and again, and dozens of magic soldiers roared.
, stabbing Wei Shuo from all directions.
As a result, there are only a few magic weapons left to defend around the magic sword.
"You underestimate the ancient mysterious fire." Wei Shuo's face had the air of a successful conspiracy. He suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the magic weapon that was stabbing him. He really wanted to catch the blade with his bare hands. "
Is this guy crazy? He thinks he has an immortal fighting body!" "If you want to challenge the divine weapon with your physical body, you are simply asking for death." The cultivators of the Storm Empire sneered, as if they saw Wei Shuo's defeat.
scene.
There was a loud "buzz" sound, and something strange happened. When the flame in Wei Shuo's hand caught the magic weapons, the whole magic weapons actually started to burn. The movement slowed down several times, and the power was no longer there.
"What?" Fajian realized something was wrong at this time, but when he reacted it was already too late. The attack stopped after the magic weapon was caught by Wei Shuo's flames. Taking advantage of this gap, Wei Shuo had already
Killed in front of the magic sword.
"Not good!" Fajian didn't expect this at all. Why was his weakness discovered by Wei Shuo?
He hurriedly controlled the few defenses around him, wanting to block Wei Shuo's offensive, withdraw the other magic weapons and continue the attack. But how could Wei Shuo give him such a chance.