Chapter 155 The blood splattered in the sky is still unfinished, and no one comes (two in one)
"Three moves?"
"That human tribe has three moves to cut the Yuanmou?"
"What is his origin and can you have such a confidence?"
The clan was confused and was shocked by Wang Teng.
Can feel the magnificent blood from the other's body.
It seems like the first rising Tianyang, which is booming.
"Three tricks to cut me? It's a joke. I only need three moves in Yuan Mou!"
The magic body standing like a mountain was moved, and Shi was shocked when he shot.
Blood gas rushes hundreds of miles, the magic light turbines!
He did not have the slightest mercy, and he was extremely powerful. He was bound to kill the human race in one fell swoop.
Boom!
The air waves rose continuously, swinging a hundred miles of smoke sand, and the mountain -like fist smashed down, and the violent bombing was given.
Alas!
Wang Teng shot, responding very indifferently, a punch out, hitting Changkong
Um!
The Four Divine Wheels have been manifested, Caixia raised, sprinkled with glory like a waterfall, and if the sky was rolling out of the sky, it was crushed, and the general trend came.
puff!
These four magic wheels are too vast. If the sky is cracking, all obstacles are collapsed, all wiped, and the gray smoke is extinguished.
Just a punch, and the blasting of the Boom Monte Mountain was broken.
Puff!
Yuan Mou's body was stinging backwards, the flesh and blood of his left arm burst, and the violent force was torn, revealing the white bone stubble.
"His, shake the front, he actually retired from a punch!"
"Is this physical fitness, what is the special constitution?"
"This time, the first move was frustrated, and Yuan Mou was about to be disaster!"
The crowds were a little confused. A few days ago, the throbbing came from the blood, and a strong sense of echo made them awaken from the sleep, and they knew nothing about the outside world.
I saw a monster -like human race today, and they even pressed them in their physique, which was really aggressive.
Could it be that in the years when the ancient people sleep, what happened to the outside world?
"snort!"
In the field, Yuan Mou shook his body slightly, and his left arm dropped blood. He roared, and he was unwilling.
I was defeated in her physique! It was defeated to the bloody and slave -like guys!
He danced madly, and the ethical flesh and blood aged rapidly, and the left arm was condensed again, sweeping it.
"Second trick."
Wang Teng sneered, and the palm was split in the air, and the magnificent blood gas showed a lot of visions, as if a immortal sword was split down, setting off a big wave. 巘戅戅
The Yuanmou did not retreat, the black fists were glory, and when the air fell, the moon rose at the sea, the blue waves were all overwhelmed.
He used the primitive lake secret method, wanted to defeat the enemy, and made his blood splashing.
"Yuan Mou made every effort, can that human race be as easy as before?"
"It's difficult! Although I don't know how big the outside world has happened, this man is really scary."
"His blood is too thick, it is like an ancient emperor parent -child."
Many people talked in a low voice, and the middle reaches of the two people who played against each other were unhappy.
The two people's pairs were fierce, and they saw the blood in the first move, which was shocking.
Stab!
The blue waves are hundreds of miles, the god moon hangs the sky, and a heavenly knife is split down, crushing thousands, and the four colors are intertwined, the feng shui fire is contaminated, full of chaos and violentness.
Alas!
The sound of teeth was sounded, and the blood flowers splashed on the chest of Yuanmou, Wang Teng passed by, pulling out a deep -visible bone blood stain.
The intestines in the inside fell out, and the five internal organs were fried by the violent power of the five internal organs.
In the distance in the distance, Zitianfeng's eyes jumped. This fight is too bloody and violent. Do you really have to divide and die within three moves?
"I can support two tricks in the hands of Emperor Shao, he is enough to pride."
The old eleven of the Wang family took back his eyes, and his mouth -fluttering opening seemed to be able to play with Wang Teng. It was a great honor for the Yuanmou.
"Unfortunately, it will be beheaded by the young emperor."
Elder Golden Elder of the Golden Family is also echoed, a regretful look.
However, the people of the primitive lake around the surrounding lakes frequently cast their eyes.
The old man on the side silently said, his eyes fell straight on Wang Teng, feeling the power of the surge in his body.
That kind of throbbing and echo, it is not wrong, the opponent's blood returns to the ancestor to the extent comparable to the ancient prince, which is shocking.
It is precisely because of the echo of the bloodline that the original lake that was originally sealed would have reacted. The crowd recovered because of the throbbing and echo from the depths of the blood veins, and woke up from the sleep.
Although this world has recovered a lot, it is not when their ancient people were born again, it was important to have an attitude towards Wang Teng.
After all, if the other party is really successful, the sound in the family is unified, and the spokesperson of the original lake in the future will naturally be the spokesperson of the original lake.
When the Taikoo ethnic group re -entertains in the future, his primitive lake will naturally support the Wang family, and will not be enemy with the human race.
Alas!
The blood and rain in the field flies, a demon -like figure retreats, the bone cracks are harsh, and the footsteps have been stepped on the edge of ten feet long marks.
Keke ... Guru
Yuan Mou's mouth was hemorrhage, and the touches of him were not light.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at the people in front of him, terrible, it's terrible!
How can such a majestic body be a vulgar?
Why don't he understand why he had such terrible changes?
"Send you the last journey."
Wang Teng moved his footsteps, reflecting the feng shui and fire in the ground, surrounded by four fields, and the rotation was crushed.
He punched his punch, the wind and waves stopped, the four -pole field was staggered, the ground feng shui, fire and fire were chaotic, the disintegration, the disbursement, and the terrible power.
It seems that an ancient god comes from chaos. It is necessary to destroy all things, recreate the feng shui and fire, and set the Ding Ding Qiankun.
Puff!
The violent force swallowed, as if the star fell, the mountains moved horizontally, the Yuanmou's body flew out directly, burst into the air, and the flesh and blood broke the bones.
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Blood rain waves, a pair of rotten meat and broken bone accumulation
Yuanmou, it disappeared like this
Three punch, be killed alive, blood splashed in the sky
"Three moves, he really cut the Yuanmou?!"
"Dead? Just die like this?"
"This is too terrible. Mo Fei has become the master of Beidou?"
What happened to the primitive lakes, what happened in the years of sleeping?
Why is there such a tragedy as soon as you wake up?
"Didn't Yuan Mou have three moves in a few moves?"
Lao whispered, the eyes flashed with a sorry and surprise.
Although Yuan is hostile to the human race and regards it as a blood -eating slave, after all, it is also a member of the ethnic group.
The talent is also excellent, enough to be ranked into the top ten, and it was cut like this, and the blood splashed the sky.
But compared with Wang Teng who kills him, it is nothing to count, it is okay to give up.
A bloody return to the ancestor is comparable to the ancient emperor's parent -child Tianjiao, which is naturally extremely important for the original lake today.
How to choose one is naturally clear and clear.
On the other side
In Wang Tengyi's position, he patted his sleeves lightly, and his eyes were swept by the primitive lakes around him.
These guys have been sleeping for too long, some of them can not recognize reality, and they need enough stimulation to understand. It is no longer the time when the ancients dominated the world.
And now the hegemon of Beidou is the human race
"Who else?"
He spoke, like a thunderbolt, and the roar was present.
Where the eyes are locked, they are retreating
How the strength of Yuanmou naturally knows in their hearts, except for the eighth generation of the eighth generation of the ancient emperor's parent -child, no one can achieve Wang Teng like Wang Teng.
Bleak
Facing Wang Teng's words, although they were hot on their faces, they were unattended and did not want to go up to death in vain.
"Too disappointing me."
Wang Teng shook his head, Shi Shiran moved his sleeves, stepped towards the original lake
Along the way, the primitive lakes were spontaneously let go, dare not stop
The more you approach, the more you can feel the blood that makes them trembling, the more you can feel the parent -child of the emperor!
That feeling made them unable to worship.
"Go."
The Elder Eleven of the Wang family smiled and followed Wang Teng with the Jin Gu of the Golden Family.
"Hehe, it's really a strong temperament, let's go together."
The primitive lake always shook his head with a smile, looking at the Zitian capital slightly, Zi Tianfeng's two sisters and brothers, signaling them to keep up together.
Since Kamiya also chose to be on Wang Teng, there was less scruples.
"Thank you seniors."
The two should be on, and they also want to know what Wang Teng will make in the primitive lake.
Um!
Everyone moved forward, and the people around them also returned.
The primitive lake does not exist outside the world, but in the small world of independent side, it is opened by the Yuan emperor, leaving a final pure land for the clan.
If it wasn't for the two Holy Spirit that year, they would not lose most of the people and had to retreat to the small world and isolate from the outside world.
Buzzing
The old people opened the secret land, and Guanghua rose like water waves, wrapped the crowd to the other side of the world.
In this small world, the grass and trees are rich, the elixir is everywhere, the tide is surging, and there are a lot of congenital essence.
"No wonder the Taikoo race is so powerful. In the age of their lives, the environment is like this.
"Such a plant -based ancient wood, which has been in the clouds, has grown for tens of thousands of years. It has not died. If it is already dry in the outside world, it will disappear."
The Elder Eleven of the Wang family was surprised, talking to the Golden Family's Golden Gu, this is a gas machine with mystery, full of mystery.
In this small world, all kinds of strange treasures can be seen, it is a treasure.
Wang Teng didn't say anything, his eyes were particularly bright. This small world was very special, making him empty, and the Taoism was followed.
"This is a treasure land, with a strong aura, retaining the style of the ancient period.
Elder Golden Lao of the Golden Family opened, and there was some envy in the eyes.
Although their golden family is closely related to the golden royal family, after all, they are self -served as a human race, and they do not have the same place with them.
"Well, a pool that gathers aura, so rich?"
Just ahead, there is a pool, but the three or four feet are big, the colorful Xia Xia, the essence is sprayed with thin flowing Xia Yanrui, gorgeous and peaceful.
It is formed after the liquefaction of the heaven and earth. There are some source blocks next to the pool to form a clear crystal. In addition, many elixir grows.
"A successful heterogeneous source of evolution?!"
The Elder Eleven of the Wang family was moving, and this thing could be regarded as precious, but the Wang family has been in Beiyuan for many years. There are many source ores, but there is no shortage of this thing.
Looking around, there is a crystal clear, magnificent temple in the depths, and the vicissitudes of vicissitudes, as if wearing a layer of dust, full of traces of years.
Among them, there is a huge source of gods in the ups and downs, nearly three meters long. This is a priceless immortal. No one has seen such a large piece of Shenyuan, which is sealed in human shapes.
Moreover, not only one of the great gods, the primitive lake is very large, the ancient vicissitudes of the vicissitudes are filled, the Shenhua is endless, and there are other gods.
They are all ancient characters with the first veins of Yuanhuang.
Including the Emperor Eighth Emperor of the Emperor's Parent, Sun Yuangu.
In the ancient god lake, life is exquisite, and Wang Teng walks, and the eyes are swept by the source of the gods. The ancestral king sealed in the inside looks different, but they all maintain the human figure.
Not far away, a large source of three meters long, flashed red light, such as burning fire, and there are many sources of gods in the core parts. Among them, there is a creature similar to people.
"That's the eighth generation of Yuan Huang's Sun Yuangu, and returning to your ancestor with your general blood, reaching the extent comparable to the ancient prince."
The primitive lake people spoke, came to Wang Teng, and told him.
Wang Teng looked up, and the goddess block was dazzling, and there was a strong man who was sleeping, exactly the same as people.
He has no scales, and there are no extra characteristics such as animal tails. It is very extraordinary. He is lying there as straight as the ancient magic mountains, depression and dull, sealed in the source of the gods, sleeping here.
"Eighth generation Sun Yuangu ..."
Wang Teng watched the man sealed in Shenyuan, and the blood in the opponent's body was echoing, which was very strong.
However, the air -scattered aircraft from him is extremely horrible. Compared with the two power of the Wang family eleven and Jin Gu, there are many more than a lot.
"He was the cultivation of Xian Er's energy before he was self -proclaimed."
The old lake was opened. In the first place, Yuan Gu was the most outstanding Tianjiao in the ethnic group. With the body of the eighth grandson, the bloodline was returned to the ancestor to the ancient prince, which was extremely powerful.
Among the younger generations of the original lake, compared with other royal family, only he is the one who supports the field.
On the side, Zitian and Zitianfeng said nothing, and quietly looked at the ancient ancient ancient ancient.
For the eighth grandson of the Yuan emperor, they have heard of it, and they are tight.
Unfortunately, it hasn't reached the time of its birth.
"I don't know that this Bei Emperor is strong than Yuan Gu?"
Outricss, the two thoughts appeared in their hearts, and they were curious.
It is the bloodline to return to the ancestor, which has reached the level of the parent -child of the ancient emperor. What kind of scene will the two fight if they are struggling?
Is the Bei Emperor Tai ancient, the horizontal emperor's eighth grandson;
"I really want to fight with one."
Wang Teng fingertips the surface of the gods of the gods, and there is a faint glory overflow.
It is a pity that the two people are too poor. I am afraid that when Wang Teng steps into the realm of Xianfang.
"Oh, in your posture, it has only a few years in Sendai."
The primitive lake and old laughed with a dumb smile. With the blessing of the blood of the emperor, Wang Teng's cultivation will naturally be far beyond the vulgarity, like God's help.
But all this is not at a price. When the quasi -nine ended jump, this powerful blood veins will become 桎梏.
The primary emperor's path contained in the inside will also become a shackle. Only by breaking through these can you have an emperor's realm.
"Um."
Wang Teng responded lightly, no longer said more, and retracted his eyes from the source of the gods.
If you go from a distance, you can see the crystal -clear lake in one side. It is very mysterious.
"That's the origin of the name of my original lake, the inheritance left by the Yuan emperor is also among them."
When Su Lao saw him out of his mind, he naturally knew the thoughts in his heart. A ancient emperor scripture was also extremely important for Wang Teng.
"Is the place inherited?"
Wang Teng's first head, walking to the lake, it was strange. His figure was reflected in the lake but it became another look.
The dark day and blood in the eyes are particularly deterred, deep and dark.
He explored his hand, passed by the lake, and hit the waves, wandering ripples.
Crystal, bright
The whole lake is like a living creature, through the colorful Xia, shining on the sky.
In this lake, there seems to be another cave, and you can feel the extremely rich and magnificent gas.
It seems that there is a emperor who sleeps in it, and the years pass by, leaving no trace.
"In this lake, Shen Hui was the ancient emperor soldiers of Yuanhuang that year, and it was also him. He took charge of Yuanhuang's final inheritance and set up a test for future generations."
The primitive lake's old opening, looking at the eyes of the lake with a hint of respect, which represents the once glory and gorgeous.
But unfortunately, in that shocking change, it collapsed
"The test of the ancient emperor's inheritance ..."
Wang Teng whispered, looking at the eyes of the lake became hotter. Since he awakened the blood of the Yuan emperor, the inheritance of the ancient emperor's classics did not have any reason.
This time, a big head is in this ancient emperor's scriptures, and many of the many killing secrets recorded in it are even more powerful.
Yuan Guang turned the raw wheel, Yuanhuang Daojian ..., there are no prestigious reputation.
"Do you want to try it?"
The primitive lake smiled slightly, and he was trying to let Wang Teng try it. After all, only by participating in this inheritance test can Wang Teng get the recognition of the entire original lake.
However, to what extent to. What kind of evaluation can be obtained, it depends on Wang Teng himself.
The inheritance left by the ancient emperor was not so easy to get.
"Naturally, try."
Wang Tengxin agreed, and all came, how can there be a retreat? He did not get the inheritance of the emperor and the emperor. He has also passed through the ancient palace palace. The test can still become a flower?
"Huh? This man who wants to break through the Yuan emperor gourd?"
"Really? The test was extremely difficult, and Yuan Gu only got a good evaluation at that time!"
"Quietly, I wait for it. Since he wakes up the blood in the tribe, there is no such thing as hostility, and it depends on him."
On the surroundings, the primitive lake people were a little stunned. They never thought that Wang Teng was really going to go through the inheritance left by the Emperor Gourd.
You know, since the two Holy Spirit strikes, no one has passed that test after the tribe has been withered.
That is, the best of the Eighth Sun Yuangu, the best among them, and only got a light and fluttering 'good', as an evaluation.
And what step can he do this person named Wang Teng?
What kind of evaluation will Yuanhuang gourd have?