Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters overwhelm the strong
Chapter 792: Overwhelm the Strong
"Why are you so anxious? I'm just playing with you." Wang Teng's expression suddenly became serious. His right fist was wrapped with rolling immortal thunder, and he fired countless circles at the world-destroying map.
There was a series of terrible explosions.
"What?" All the cultivators were shocked. Wang Teng not only possessed powerful divine power, but also had a terrifying physical body. With the cooperation of the two, he actually smashed the World Destruction Map.
"I see, this is that guy's power!" A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed cultivators, but they actually underestimated Wang Teng.
"That boy White has met his opponent today. That's good. He hasn't had a good fight for a long time." A smile appeared on the corner of the mysterious young man's mouth, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes when he looked at Holy Son White.
"Like brother, like brother! Holy Son White is your brother, so he is naturally very capable." Another mysterious being said among this group of black-robed cultivators.
If anyone noticed the existence of this group of people at this time, they would definitely be surprised, because at least two of them are fairy-level seed geniuses. They did not show up, but hid in this place and silently watched the battle.
"When White defeats that Wang Teng, I will also ask my Seventh Emperor brother to come on stage to learn how powerful White is! Haha!"
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On the Tianwu battle stage, the muscles at the corners of White Saint Son's mouth twitched slightly, but suddenly he clapped his hands at Wang Teng and said with a big smile: "Okay, very good, you really have some tricks up your sleeve, you can be regarded as a calamity-transcending seed."
Genius! It’s been a long time since anyone made me interested in fighting, so I’m just going to play with you today!”
After Holy Son White finished speaking, his aura suddenly became much stronger than before. It turned out that he had been hiding his strength.
"Buzz!" Weird divine pictures rushed out of his body one after another. There were seven or forty-nine pictures in total. Each one was made up of the power of three attributes, but they were all different.
, just like the forty-nine seventh-level immortal techniques.
"The Great Avenue Divine Map! Oh my God! Holy Son White has sacrificed all the Great Avenue Divine Map!" "It is said that no one has asked Holy Son White to use all the Great Avenue Divine Map so far, because they have been defeated before.
"These great avenue gods, Holy Son Tuwhite, have not all been repaired to perfection. They can only use part of their power, but they are already terrifying!" "He is worthy of being the younger brother of the fairy-level seed genius of Chiluomen. Both of them are
It’s so abnormal!” “If one day all the Dao Divine Maps are successfully cultivated, he is also expected to be promoted to an immortal-level seed genius.” “Wang Teng has a low chance of winning this time!”
After seeing Holy Son White displaying the divine map, all the cultivators were surprised. Even Gu Long and Qi Tian couldn't help but frown.
"These pictures are too ugly! Are they really condensed from the seal of the great road?" To everyone's surprise, Wang Teng not only was not surprised, but instead seemed content and calm.
"You... will die miserably!" This was the first time that Holy Son White was looked down upon like this, and anger surged on his face.
"God-Slaying Picture, Demon-Suppressing Picture!" Following the thought of Holy Son White, two terrifying divine pictures roared out, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Wang Teng with extremely terrifying power.
"What a broken picture! Destroy it for me!" Wang Teng used his fists and kicks to push the power of the War Emperor's holy body to the extreme. In conjunction with the immortal divine thunder, he continued to launch indiscriminate bombardments at the two pictures.
"What kind of body is this? It's so terrifying!" "It's definitely not much weaker than the Tianlong Zhan body!" "Who is Wang Teng?" Seeing that Wang Teng was not defeated, but became more and more courageous as he fought, the onlookers became more and more shocked.
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"The good show is yet to come, with the Twelve Divine Diagrams!" Holy Son White sneered again and again. Twelve divine diagrams were intertwined together, and they enveloped Wang Teng in a mighty way, turning into a number.
A ten-mile-long space is filled with countless formations, and the three forces of thunder and lightning, golden energy, and mysterious wind are wreaking havoc.
The power of this blow was extraordinary, and the cultivators who were watching were terrified. If Qi Tian and Gu Long had fallen into it just now, they would never be able to come out again.
Wang Teng was like grass in a storm, his figure drifting uncertainly and being overwhelmed by all kinds of violent forces. After dozens of minutes, the formation formed by the twelve divine pictures disappeared.
"Is it over?" "That guy really didn't use other trump cards." "..." The group of mysterious cultivators watching from a distance said lightly. They could sense that Wang Teng's aura had not disappeared, but
Became extremely weak.
After the violent power dissipated, everyone frowned slightly and couldn't help but shake their heads. They saw that Wang Teng's body was covered with various scars. It looked like he was seriously injured. The blow just now really had an effect.
"Hahaha! Doesn't it hurt? Just because you want to fight me! If you don't have the strength, stop meddling in other people's business!" Seeing that he had seriously injured Wang Teng, Holy Son White couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of murderous intent.
He looked towards Gu Long and Qi Tian outside the stage, obviously not intending to let them go.
"It's great! It's really great! I haven't tasted the feeling of being injured for a long time. It's my turn this time!" Wang Teng suddenly laughed, regardless of the wounds and blood flowing everywhere on his body.
He rushed towards Holy Son White.
"What? Is Wang Teng crazy? He wants to continue fighting even though he is not his opponent!" "He is looking for death again. It's no wonder. The tribulation-level seed genius is very noble, so naturally he will not give in easily." "But he is.
It’s too overestimating one’s abilities.”
The cultivators who were watching couldn't help but shake their heads, no longer optimistic about Wang Teng.
"So you want to die! Then I will make it happen for you!" The Holy Son of White laughed ferociously, and mercilessly moved the divine pictures behind him. This time, a total of twenty divine pictures came towards Wang Teng to kill him.
In the past, although the power of these divine maps has not been fully stimulated, their lethality is also extremely shocking.
"Take it from me!" A trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth. These divine pictures were transformed from the seal of the great road, and they were also a kind of king's origin. The ancient god in his body had a strong interest in him.
That's why Wang Teng was injured on purpose, just to deceive Holy Son White.
"Ah!" A dazzling golden light enveloped Wang Teng's entire body. From a distance, it looked like a blazing sun, illuminating everything. Holy Son White's face completely changed at that time. Twenty Divine Pictures
The moment they hit Wang Teng, they completely lost contact with themselves and were absorbed by the golden light.
Originally, these forty-nine divine pictures were his original power. They could be recovered after being activated and would not be taken away by others. But such a strange scene appeared in front of him. The twenty divine pictures had already
I can no longer sense it at all, saying goodbye to Holy Son White forever.
"What on earth did you do? No!" Holy Son White was shocked, and his heart was bleeding. He had not really succeeded in practicing the forty-nine divine pictures. He was looking forward to what he would be like after he completed his cultivation in the future, but now
But he lost twenty cards all at once, which he couldn't accept.
You must know that this is related to his future growth potential!
"Not good!" Among the group of black-robed cultivators, the mysterious young man frowned tightly, seeming to have noticed something.
"If you still dare to use these divine maps, I don't mind destroying them all." Wang Teng's figure emerged from the golden light and quickly approached Holy Son White.
Holy Son White was really shocked at that time. He dared to use the power of the divine map. He roared: "You have used power that does not belong to you. Return the divine map quickly, or I will fight you to the death!"
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and as soon as Holy Son White finished speaking, his body was severely hit by a terrifying force, making him unable to speak any more.
"Who says this is not my own power! You want to kill me, but you can't kill me while I'm standing! Those pictures have been completely destroyed and you can't find them back." Wang Teng's figure has arrived at Holy Son White
In front of him, a hand firmly held his neck and said coldly.
"What on earth is going on?" "What is the power in Wang Teng's body? It can actually crush the original power of the cultivator!" "This is, this is too scary. With this power, who can do it in the future?
Dare to use the power of origin to deal with Wang Teng." "Oh my God! So Wang Teng is invincible, and he is the nemesis of many tribulation-level geniuses. I just don't know how powerful his power is against the immortal-level seed geniuses.
Will it work?"
The cultivators who were watching were all stunned and couldn't believe the facts in front of them!
"That Wang Teng is not simple! We were mistaken!" "If I guessed correctly that power! It is definitely a magical fairy power!" "No way! Even we can't control the power of the fairy.
Several kinds! He is just a tribulation-level seed genius, how could he be there!" "Having said that, some people have such luck. This Wang Teng will most likely become an immortal-level seed genius in the future! Or
Say, he is already a genius of this level!"
The expressions of the black-robed cultivators could not help but become solemn. If others knew that there was an immortal-level seed genius who also paid attention to Wang Teng, they would definitely be surprised.
"Brother, do you want to stop me?" A cultivator looked anxious and said to the mysterious young man from before.
"No need! White has already lost! I will avenge him!" The mysterious young man spoke coldly and stared at Wang Teng.
Wang Teng seemed to be aware of these eyes, and couldn't help but look over there, with a wicked smile on his lips, "It seems that I have been targeted, so it's okay. After enduring it for so long, I should let others know."
My strength is gone!"
"Wang Teng, please let me go quickly! Otherwise you will die without a burial place today." Holy Son White was already panicking at this time. His neck was grabbed by Wang Teng's arm, and it would break with just a slight twist.
Although the power in his body could still be used, Holy Son White was really afraid and did not dare to activate the divine map to attack Wang Teng.