"The fourth level of Qilin's combat body is the ultimate strength he can reach." "This is no different from Qilin. The prince is facing a divine beast!" "Although he has not fully grown up, his strength is also
It’s too powerful!”
After seeing this scene, many cultivators took a breath of air, as if they had seen the real divine beast Qilin.
At this time, the Qilin battle body is really like a mini Qilin, and even the head has been replaced by a Qilin head. He has divine fire on his feet, his eyes are unruly, and he spits out hot gas from his mouth, looking like he is looking down on the world.
"Die!" the Kirin warrior said coldly, and his body suddenly turned into a ray of fire and came in front of Wang Teng. The sharp claws on his forearm were like a seventh-grade spiritual weapon and swung towards Wang Teng's neck.
Fast, it is so fast that many cultivators cannot even see clearly the movement trajectory of the Qilin Battle Body. This is the combat power of the Qilin Battle Body being pushed to the extreme, infinitely approaching the peak of ordinary peerless geniuses.
With a "pop" sound, Wang Teng remained motionless. The four-color sword energy covering his body was suddenly torn apart by the Qilin battle body. Even Wang Teng's arm suddenly had several wounds, and blood flowed gurglingly.
out.
In this round of confrontation, Wang Teng began to fall into a disadvantage.
There is no way. The Qilin battle body with full firepower is indeed terrifying. If Wang Teng only uses the power of four attributes, he will indeed be unable to defeat him. However, Wang Teng does not intend to expose his true trump card now.
Because it is for the truly strong.
"Qilin Battle Body, you don't even have the demeanor of a strong man. You won't be able to go far in your cultivation. I won't play with you anymore. Anyway, you have lost today." Wang Teng suddenly laughed, his body showing
The dazzling four-color divine light turned into countless sword energy and shot toward the Qilin battle body.
"Clang, clang, clang!" The Qilin battle body moved its arms at will, tearing apart the sword energy. But the next moment, Wang Teng had a silver-white scroll in his hand, and he moved it.
As soon as he was wrapped in the power of the scroll, he left the fighting platform and came to the side of the barbarian cultivators.
"Prince, don't run away. You will definitely die today. And Saint Siqin, you are mine." The Qilin battle body suddenly roared, and it actually wanted to kill the cultivators of the barbarian religion. It was so lawless.
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However, the cultivators of the Beast God Cult and the Storm Empire are very cooperative with the Qilin Battle Body and will also launch an attack on the cultivators of the Barbarian Cult. They are determined today and do not want to miss this golden opportunity.
"What should we do?" Some cultivators of the Barbarian Cult looked worried. If they really fought, they would not be the opponents of these two forces at all. I didn't expect that they would really dare to do this at all costs.
"What else can we do? The only way is to fight out a bloody path." Wei Shuo said with a firm expression, fighting spirit constantly surging out of his body.
"Your Beast God Sect is really lawless. You really think that our Barbarian Sect has no one left." At this moment, a terrifying power surged out from the void, shocking all the cultivators.
The Qilin warrior who was about to take action suddenly trembled and stood still, because he knew deeply that he could not afford to offend that terrifying existence, and if he acted rashly, he might be killed instantly.
High in the sky, a tall figure appeared at some point. It was a middle-aged cultivator with a rough beard, eyes full of energy, and a warrior made of monster fur.
Robe, majestic.
Wang Teng was also surprised by this man at that time, because he recognized that the shirt he was wearing was made of an eighth-level monster. The identity of a person who can wear such a shirt can be imagined!
"Father, it's father." "Supreme Leader..." After seeing this figure, all the barbarian cultivators showed extremely respectful expressions on their faces.
"The clone of a strong man in the God Refining Realm." Whether it was the Beast God Cult or the strong man from the Storm Empire, their expressions were extremely ugly at this time, because the person who came was so powerful. Although it was just a clone, his power could still hit him casually.
Kill anyone present.
An existence of this level is considered top-notch in the realm of refining gods.
"It turns out that this man is the father of Saint Siqin, the contemporary leader of the Barbarian Cult." Wang Teng suddenly understood. No wonder this man was so terrifying. He turned out to have such a big background.
"Get out of here, you've already violated the rules. Don't blame me for being rude if you don't leave." The avatar of the leader of the Barbarian Cult was as powerful as the top of a sacred mountain. Although it only glanced down, it made everyone tremble.
In front of the powerful ones in the late stage of the God Refining Realm, the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators are simply vulnerable.
"Let's go..." The people from the Beast God Cult and the Storm Empire dared to stay, and fled the city one by one in despair. Logically speaking, they violated the agreement, and if they were arrogant again, they would definitely anger Lian.
Those who are strong in the divine realm will undoubtedly die when the time comes.
The reason why the clone of the leader of the Barbarian Cult didn't kill them was probably because of the two major forces behind them, and he didn't want to cause too much trouble.
"Father, why are you here..." Saint Siqin looked surprised and shouted to the leader of the Barbarian Sect.
"My precious daughter has something to do. Of course I have to come over. But it's time for me to go back. There are too many things to do." After the leader of the Barbarian Cult sent a message to Saint Siqin, his body slowly disappeared in the void.
The moment he left completely, he took a deep look at Wang Teng, nodded to him, and smiled slightly.
A turmoil was completely resolved by the arrival of the leader of the Barbarian Cult. It is conceivable that no one will dare to make trouble in Xuanzang City in the next period of time. The deterrence of the strong men in the God Refining Realm is unimaginable.
As for the strong men in the God Refining Realm of the Storm Empire and the Beast God Sect, they would not have so much time to take care of things here. They also have too many things to be busy with. If it were not for the special status of Saint Siqin, she is a member of the Barbarian Sect.
The daughter that the leader values most, he probably won't show up either.
Because doing so can sometimes be dangerous. If the clone is intercepted halfway, it will have a great impact on the original body. The cultivation level cannot be restored to its peak state for a while, and it will be easy for the enemy to take advantage of it.
enter.
"So powerful. A strong man in the God Refining Realm is really worth looking up to." "I never thought I would have the chance to meet the leader of the Barbarian Cult. His cultivation has probably reached the late stage of God Refining!" "It is very possible that he can serve as a leader.
The most important position of a giant force is at least those who can reach the peak of the God Refining Realm, that is, they have the talents of ordinary peerless geniuses. As long as they have enough training time, they can reach the peak of the God Refining Realm." Cultivators.
The readers couldn't help but talk about it, and finally their eyes fell on Wang Teng.
"As long as this prince grows up smoothly, there will be absolutely no problem in becoming the leader of a religion, and he will even surpass many leaders." "Well! People with this kind of talent, as long as they don't perish, will be the supreme existence in the realm of transcending tribulation.
"How enviable! Beings in the Tribulation Realm can live for more than ten thousand years and can freely enter and exit every star realm. Their lives are a legend."
"Alas! It's a pity that they still have difficulty cultivating to become immortals. It is said that cultivators in the Tribulation Realm need to go through many tribulations before they can improve their cultivation. If they are not careful, they will fall completely." "We'd better not talk nonsense about this topic...
….” Many people shut their mouths obediently when they said this.
Only Wang Teng is more aware of the facts. The cultivators in the Tribulation Realm are very mysterious and cannot be seen by ordinary people. They can indeed live for tens of thousands of years, but they will be careful not to increase their strength once, otherwise they will end up with a body and spirit.
The fate of both being destroyed.
Not only were years of practice ruined, but all the glory and status were gone. So in fact, there are many strong people in the Tribulation Realm who know deeply that there is no possibility for them to break through again, so none of them will go to Tribulation Transcendence again.
They won't give it a try until the moment their deadline comes.
Therefore, although there are not many cultivators in this world who can cultivate to the realm of transcending tribulations, over time, the number is considerable. It is not as rare as the cultivators imagined. It is just that their realm is too high and they are not low-level cultivators.
accessible.
There are also rumors that there are treasures hidden in the Heavenly Emperor Realm that can help masters of the Tribulation Realm survive the disaster and improve their strength. If they are born, they will probably lead to a lot of antique-level beings. For example, some giant forces have begun to
A master who has overcome the calamity realm has returned.
First, they are waiting for that day to come, and second, they sit among those forces to prevent them from being annihilated by outside cultivators, so that they can retain the fire.
"Prince, that's great. I felt so good just now. It's so satisfying to see that Qilin battle body being defeated by you in twos and threes!" Wei Shuo moved his eyes to Wang Teng and said in a very excited voice.
I didn't expect that Wang Teng would undergo such earth-shaking changes after not seeing each other for just a few months. He had only been promoted from the Peilian realm to the Nascent Soul realm, but there was such a big gap in his combat power.
"Haha! There is no way. Those arrogant people need to be taught a lesson before they learn to restrain themselves, right? Wei Shuo, your cultivation has also improved a lot, leaving me far behind." Wang Teng said very casually.
He patted Wei Shuo on the shoulder and said.
"Prince, you are really trying to kill me. Who am I compared to you? My cultivation level is higher than yours, but my combat power is definitely not as good as yours. After a while, your cultivation level will catch up with you. Maybe even a slap can do it."
Slap me to death." Wei Shuo laughed.
Although Wang Teng is more talented than him and has a better future than him, Wei Shuo is not under any pressure and still treats him as a brother as before, and is still happy for him in her heart.
"As I said, thank you very much. If you hadn't told me that place, I would still be the same as before." A trace of gratitude flashed across Wang Teng's face.
"What are you talking about? We are brothers." Wei Shuo patted Wang Teng on the shoulder.