Two figures intersected, creating ripples of divine power.
Wang Teng's body is like a dragon, and he pinched the sun and moon seal with his hands, as if a divine turtle hit a mountain, and his qi and blood are rising all over his body, like an emperor star rising slowly.
"The offensive is very cool."
The Thirteenth Master's body moved slightly, and his realm was also suppressed in the secret realm of the Wheel Sea. His hands also formed the double seals of the sun and the moon, rising up in succession, colliding with Wang Teng.
Bang!
The sun and the moon were fighting, and the wind shaking. Wang Teng's body continued to stop and flashed out of the smoke and dust. His five fingers pulled down, as if they were wolf teeth.
"Sky Wolf Seven Killings!"
This is the magical power passed down to him by the green wolf in the clan. It attacks fiercely and is the best at fighting.
In an instant, the claws filled the sky, as if a sky wolf was biting and striking, treating Thirteenth Master as his prey.
"Oh, is it the killer move of Senior Qinglang?"
The Thirteenth Master's eyes lit up and his blood was erect. He formed a great sun and bright moon in the heavenly spirit. He pinched the seal technique in his hand and suddenly produced a brilliant ray of rays of rays.
Rumble!
Wang Teng was not afraid, and his ten fingers moved in a row, tearing them down, and played seven consecutive moves to defeat the ray of light.
He is not afraid of his cultivation in the territory of the Wheel Sea, even the monks on the other side can fight.
"I have a very fierce murderous intent. Where did he practice it? Could it be that he had hunted wild beasts when he went out?"
Thirteenth Master was a little puzzled. Such a strong murderous intent and fighting instinct cannot be achieved by a child. He even had the illusion that he was a cultivator who had been fighting for a long time on the other side.
He could hardly guess, and could only attribute it to the magic of the crane.
Wang Teng was silent, and his body surface was filled with vast stars, forming a tide. He punched him down, like a seal method, and like a pagoda sacred mountain falling, which was quite mysterious.
The Thirteenth Master was surprised by the law. Did this young emperor learn so many methods there? Could it be that all the cranes taught them?
His eyes flashed, and he silently increased his strength, trying to force Wang Teng to use more methods.
As soon as his mind moved, a divine pattern formed into a tool, turning into a nine-layer pagoda and pressing down.
Wang Teng raised his palms, as if he was holding the sky, and a strange phenomenon burst out in an instant.
Roar!
The white tiger is approaching Ziwei, and seven big stars surround it, dominating the galaxy.
hold head high!
The real dragon climbs to the fairy palace, the palace is gorgeous and majestic, and the clouds and mist are everywhere.
Hiss!
Xuanwu spreads the sea of bitterness, turtles and snakes roar together, and yin and yang return to unite.
The three major visions manifested one after another, and the power was unpredictable. The bursting aftermath directly shattered and shattered the nine-story pagoda.
Rumble!
Thirteenth Master was stunned and was in a daze for a moment.
The strange phenomenon? The young emperor actually cultivated the strange phenomenon? Or three strange phenomena!
He was speechless in his heart. The strange phenomenon is famous among monks, and usually only those special physiques and divine realms have it.
A very small number of monks can cultivate themselves and release them when facing the enemy, and can show the power of the domain.
"It's really amazing."
He sighed, dissipated his divine power, and looked at Wang Teng, who was surrounded by three real spirits, and seemed to have really felt a little like a young emperor.
Seeing him stop, Wang Teng restrained his divine power and stood there quietly. The three divine forms disappeared for a while and were re-entered into his sea of suffering.
He had a premonition that after he obtained the True Phoenix Blood to gather the Four Symbols and True Spirits, there would be unexpected changes and great benefits.
"How are you practicing in the Divine Bridge now? If you have any doubts, please ask me and you should inform me."
The Thirteenth Master sighed lightly, cut off the frustration in his heart, and looked at Wang Teng with soft eyes.
This young emperor of another clan, who had no unnecessary thoughts when he prospered and lost.
"Most of it has been concluded, and there is a period of hard work that can enter the other shore."
Wang Teng pondered for a moment and estimated that he was different from Ye Fan in the original work. He had no resources and was also a holy body. The consumption of cultivation was huge, either running away or on the way.
If you don’t have much time to practice, progress will naturally drag down a little.
He was backed by the Wang family and was a major force in Beiyuan. He had sufficient materials and no internal and external troubles. He could practice wholeheartedly, so his progress was naturally very fast.
According to the original development of time and space, in this world, I achieved the second level of Xiantai at the age of twenty-five and was respected as the Northern Emperor.
His younger brother Wang Chong was also amazing. He entered the realm of dragon transformation at the age of nine. Both of them were extremely talented.
"Very good. If you lack something, tell me."
The Thirteenth Master smiled and realized the joy of teaching geniuses. He didn't need to spend more time, just a few words.
Wang Teng nodded, and was not polite, so he directly came to the cultivation treasure medicine and marrow liquid. These two things were distributed a lot in the depths of Beiyuan.
There are also special people in the Wang family who are mining, providing them with practice or trading them out.
Half a day later, Thirteenth Master left and left Wang Teng to practice alone.
He made rapid progress and did not want to delay. He used precious medicine marrow liquid day and night to refine his body.
When the strength is erupting, the body surface will shine with a platinum luster, making it stronger and stronger.
During the practice, he would also visualize the ancient emperor scriptures in the ancestral orifices, outline the ancient god patterns, and imprint them on the imperial seal. His weapon needs to be nourished after its first completion.
He naturally wanted to incorporate many divine gold into it and sublimate it, but unfortunately, there was no divine gold in Beiyuan.
There are quite a few in Zhongzhou and the East Wilderness.
The easiest thing he got was naturally the eternal blue gold piece of Ji's family.
He was penetrated into the body of the Void Emperor by the existence of Immortal Mountain, and later obtained by Wang Teng, and from it he also obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor of Immortal Mountain.
Wang Teng thought about it. After walking into the inheritance underground palace, he went to the Eastern Wilderness. One was to find the secret of the word "former", the other was to make Qixia Sect, and the third was to go to the Ji family to see if there was any chance.
Get the eternal blue gold.
Buzz!
He continued to practice, and the divine bridge founded on the sea of suffering became more and more dazzling, extending continuously, only one-quarter away from reaching the other end and achieving the other shore.
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Beiyuan, Golden Family
"Do you go to the conference ten years later?"
At the top of the mountain, there are two figures standing.
First, a red-haired man shawl was so majestic, extraordinary, with extremely qi and blood surging, whistling.
The other person sat cross-legged, without responding, and seemed to be in silence.
"I heard that the young emperor Teng would appear, which is really exciting. When he was born, the strange phenomenon was grand, and even a crane came to the west to help him and left, and he obtained the inheritance of the Luan Gu Emperor."
The red-haired young man was telling himself, deliberately putting accents on the six words "Shaodi and Luangu", as if reminding the people beside him.
Dongdong!
Two bright beams of light burst out, bombarding the mountains in the distance, swelling smoke and dust. They were a pair of crystal clear eyes, staring at the red-haired young man coldly.
"Has he obtained the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu?"
He spoke like an ancient beast roaring, causing a large ripples and shaking.
"Of course, this is well known in Beiyuan."
The red-haired young man smiled and spoke, and his energy burst out, not at all weaker than the other party.