"So what? He will die here soon anyway? There is a road to heaven but he will not take it, and there is no door to hell. He dares to break in. I can finally avenge my brother." A cold voice came out.
out.
"Hehe! Juetian, are you really not afraid that killing him will cause a lot of trouble?" The cultivator next to him laughed.
"You don't have to worry about this for me. You just need to help me block the space and prevent any accidents from happening."
…
At this time, Wang Teng had an ominous premonition in his heart for some reason. It was not something he felt from the Netherworld Ancient Demon, but a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if some huge crisis was approaching him.
"I really want to be targeted by someone." Wang Teng frowned suddenly. Only those who are much higher than himself can bring him such a sense of threat, and this killing
The grand gathering gathered many geniuses from powerful forces. There were immortal-level seed geniuses whose cultivation was far higher than mine, and they could indeed pose a threat to themselves.
After colliding with the Netherworld Ancient Demon for many consecutive moves, Wang Teng not only failed to defeat him, but gradually fell into a disadvantage. Coupled with the sense of oppression in his heart, the potential in his body was suddenly stimulated.
"This is the feeling, let's break through!" This is what Wang Teng has been waiting for. The medicinal power in the small world, stimulated by its potential, is running at a speed many times faster than usual. Wang Teng shouted,
A powerful force burst out from the Nascent Soul and flowed through every corner of the body. The fatigue caused by fighting for a long time disappeared at this moment.
"What? He actually made another breakthrough and reached the eighth level of the Nascent Soul in such a short period of time." "Yes! The last time we met, he was only at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul. Even if he got some panacea,
, the medicinal power will not be integrated so quickly." "..."
Those cultivators who were hiding in the dark watching this scene were shocked again. Even they were jealous of the speed at which Wang Teng improved his cultivation level. They would never have been able to do it back then, even the fastest one.
It also took three months to go from the sixth level of Nascent Soul to the eighth level of Nascent Soul.
But Wang Teng didn't even need a week.
"Destroy it!" Wang Teng's cultivation has indeed successfully broken through to the eighth level of Yuanying, and is not even far away from the ninth level of Yuanying. Everything is within his own expectations. This is the benefit of accumulating too much medicinal power, and it is also the "Yuan Emperor"
The benefits of "The Art of Cultivation of God".
Wang Teng can still create miracles without using the time magic weapon to speed up time for himself.
A very small seven-colored light spot was condensed on Wang Teng's right index finger. This very inconspicuous light spot condensed the essence of Wang Teng's power. It was a combination of seven seventh-level immortal powers.
"Puff!" With a sound, without giving the Ancient Nether Demon any time to think, the seven-colored light points penetrated the demonic fire outside the Ancient Nether Demon's body, and easily penetrated into the Ancient Demon's body. The terrifying power was completely revealed at this moment.
It exploded, causing the ancient Netherworld Demon's body to explode into a bloody mist.
"What a terrible move." Even those cultivators hidden deep in the depths were shocked by Wang Teng's power. Even they may not be able to possess such a powerful move, and the lethality can be so powerful.
.
"Have you seen it? That is Wang Teng's immortal power." Everyone's eyes were quickly attracted by the golden light emanating from Wang Teng's body. With a thought, Wang Teng used the golden light to absorb the life essence of the Netherworld Ancient Demon.
Yuan absorbed it.
Originally, he could directly use the blue divine light to digest these life essences, but he felt that there were cultivators secretly watching him, so he was unwilling to expose more power.
According to everyone, his golden divine light is a type of immortal power, and naturally the blue divine light is also.
"Is it this kind of thing that cut off the source of the divine map in your brother's body?" "If we can get this kind of immortal power, in the future..." At this time, all the powerful people couldn't help but have various thoughts in their hearts, and they began to covet it.
Wang Teng's power.
"He is mine..." Juetian said coldly.
"We win, haha, Venerable Wang Teng is invincible in the world." When the cultivators of the Ruthless Demon Sect saw Wang Teng killing the ancient Netherworld Demon, they all shouted excitedly.
"With Venerable Wang Teng here, we will definitely be able to leave here smoothly and get a lot of cultivation resources." "Venerable Wang Teng, you are our noble person. It is our honor to meet you in this life."
At this moment, all the cultivators were in an extremely happy mood, extremely grateful to Wang Teng, and placed all their hopes on Wang Teng, as if they could overcome all suffering as long as Wang Teng was around.
"After I get out, I will definitely stop running around. With so many cultivation resources, I will definitely be able to train my son to become a talented person." "Me too, I will use them to find a calmer planet with my Taoist companion.
She has been waiting for me for many years to live a leisurely life."
At this moment, everyone unknowingly spoke out the dreams they had hidden in their hearts. It turned out that they were cultivators of the Demon Sect. They looked cold and ruthless on the outside, but they also had a beautiful side in their hearts. Because of Wang Teng, they couldn't help but
Tell all this.
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth. It seemed that no matter who he was, there was a warm scene in his heart. He clenched his fists and decided to lead this group of people out of here with all his strength.
"Wang Teng, it was you who infected them!" Elder Feng came to Wang Teng, squinted his eyes and smiled.
"It would be a good thing if they could change their ways because of this." Wang Teng also said with a smile.
"Venerable Wang Teng, I dug up this eighth-grade spiritual object not long ago. See if you need it." A cultivator from the Ruthless Demon Sect even took out a golden spiritual stone from his body and wanted to use it.
Express gratitude to Wang Teng.
"Haha! Isn't this the Blood Thunder Bead you have always needed? You are actually willing to donate it. You have changed." A cultivator smiled slightly in surprise.
The cultivator touched the back of his head sheepishly and handed the Blood Thunder Bead towards Wang Teng.
"He doesn't need it anymore, because he is going to die today." At this moment, a terrifying force shook out from the void. Before the cultivator could realize what was going on, his body turned into a ball of blood.
fog.
A figure wearing a white shirt appeared in front of everyone, crushed the blood thunder bead into pieces, and stared at Wang Teng indifferently.
"It's you, Jue Tian..., no..." Wang Teng was suddenly shocked, and his premonition finally became reality.
"Ah! Run away quickly." The cultivators of the Ruthless Demon Sect were all frightened, and quickly activated the Star Formation, wanting to leave here.
"You shouldn't thank Wang Teng, because he was the one who killed you." However, Juetian sneered, and the void behind him suddenly exploded. The cultivators of the Ruthless Demon Sect were overwhelmed by this terrifying power.
The body instantly turned into anti-powder, and both body and soul were destroyed on the spot.
It was too late for Wang Teng to stop him, and he had no ability to stop him at all. The Jue Tian in front of him was a veritable immortal-level seed genius. He had reached the 32nd level of the Tianwu Temple, which was enough to show how extraordinary he was.
Moreover, his cultivation has already entered the realm of refining gods, and I am afraid he has reached the middle stage of refining gods. There is no way Wang Teng can resist him.
"It turns out there is another one." After the Holy Son Jue Tian killed everyone, he suddenly turned his attention to Elder Feng.
"This person seems to be very familiar with you! That's just right. I want to see how you feel after losing him." The face of the Holy Son Juetian became ferocious. Wang Teng killed his younger brother, but he didn't do it either.
It would make Wang Teng die so easily.
"Wang Teng, you must live and find Susu so that the two of you can be together. This is my only wish in this life." Elder Feng seemed to feel the approach of death, but there was no trace of fear on his face.
Instead, he showed a kind smile to Wang Teng.
Just like when Wang Teng first entered the Xiaochi Sect, he was as kind and fatherly to Wang Teng.
"No!" Wang Teng suddenly shouted. How could he make Elder Feng leave him? This was more painful than killing him. The potential in his body was pushed to the extreme, and golden divine light surged out.
It turned into a huge light shield and suddenly covered Elder Feng.
"Death!" Holy Son Juetian laughed. The more Wang Teng suffered, the happier he felt. An invisible force pressed down. Elder Feng didn't even have the ability to resist, and his body turned into blood mist.
.
"It's useless. I want him to die and no one can save him."
But as soon as Juetian Holy Son finished speaking, the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled slightly. The golden divine light emanating from Wang Teng's body actually blocked his own power, and dangerously enveloped Elder Feng's Nascent Soul.
, taken into the body.
Wang Teng breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling as if he had lost all strength. He did break into a cold sweat just now, but he finally saved Elder Feng's Yuanying. The golden divine light can accommodate the cultivator's Yuanying, so Elder Feng
It's safe for now.
However, Elder Feng was still shocked by the power of Holy Son Juetian, and Nascent Soul fell into a deep sleep, suspended in the golden space. Then, Wang Teng's brows couldn't help but frowned tightly. He knew that his situation was still very serious.
Not good.
"Is this the immortal power he controls? It's amazing! He actually has such ability." A voice suddenly echoed in the air, and the figure of a cultivator, whose whole body was shrouded in red divine light, emerged and stood on the ground.
The Holy Son of Heaven is not far away.
"Holy Son Jue Tian, you are not allowed to take this immortal power to yourself. How about sharing it equally with everyone?" Another cultivator appeared, with a snow-white light mist emitting from his whole body, as if he was deliberately not allowing others to see his face.
Similar.
"Immortal-level seed genius..." Wang Teng looked extremely solemn, and his eyes swept around the two people. The situation was getting worse and worse for him. These two strong men were definitely immortal-level seed geniuses, and
His cultivation level is far better than his own, and he is probably not much weaker than the Holy Son of Jue Tian.