The divine phoenix soared into the sky, its wings spread out as if covering the sky, and its fire feathers were like red jade, blooming with blazing brilliance.
Wang Teng's hair danced wildly, and the evolved divine phoenix rushed down, stirring up a sea of fire into the sky, and the red clouds rose high, dazzling and crystal clear.
Bang!
A humanoid creature collapsed and exploded, shattering into purple light that filled the sky and falling down.
The last two lightning creatures came to attack and performed a wonderful magic. One of them transformed into a twelve-story pagoda, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths. Thousands of lights condensed into a cluster and fell suddenly.
Another one evolved into a large bell with cloud patterns. The waves were like a knife, and cracks were cut out on the ground. Dragons and phoenixes danced on it, chiming together endlessly, showing auspiciousness.
"With such a powerful offensive, if I had waited, I would have been defeated long ago."
A monk took a deep breath, and his face was covered with spots reflected by purple light.
"More than just blowing it up, I'm afraid it's all turned into ashes. It's unheard of for someone in the Four Extremes Realm to start going through the thunder tribulation."
"Yeah, I've heard of the monsters who have begun to transcend tribulations in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, but now I've seen a more terrifying one."
"Hey, if this trend continues, won't there be a place for him in the Qish Mansion in the future?"
Everyone was ashamed and unable to control themselves. There were many young prodigies with twinkling eyes, secretly involving themselves in the deduction. They were exhausted mentally and could not continue, and the only way was to collapse.
Bang!
The Suzaku God Son groaned, his face a little pale, he opened his eyes, and a trace of surprise disappeared in an instant.
According to the deduction just now, he perished in the purple sea of thunder before even breaking out of it.
The terrifying power seemed to destroy everything. It was too terrifying and beyond human power to resist.
"What a terrifying monster!"
He whispered, feeling the power of the Northern Emperor more and more. If you can see the leopard through the tube, you can know how powerful it is by using the thunder calamity.
Looking down on his peers, the young emperor, is really not an empty statement.
Phew! Phew!
Very quickly, without any delay, Wang Teng's combat power reached its peak. Dou Zi Mi evolved the Yuanhuang Dao Sword and slashed down horizontally. The life-and-death attack was condensed into three moves, destroying the last two creatures.
Phew~
He opened his mouth to swallow, absorbing all the escaping purple light into his belly, and the precious light flowed from the surface of his body, splashing and crackling with electric arcs.
But it was useless, it was all turned into the materials for tempering his body, making it even more dazzling.
After a few breaths, the dark clouds dispersed, and auspicious energy suddenly dropped from the infinite height of the sky, outlining the shape of dragons and phoenixes, surrounding each other, falling gracefully, and infiltrating Wang Teng's body surface.
"The auspiciousness descended from heaven?! Could it be that he was really favored by heaven to have such an opportunity after surviving the thunder tribulation!"
"Heaven's blessing, God's blessing, this son's experience is truly mysterious, his status is extraordinary, and he is loved by heaven and earth."
"If you think about it carefully, the words about the reincarnation of the ancient emperor in the past are probably not groundless. It is difficult not to make people connect with them."
The cloud of calamity dissipated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The thunder just now was too shocking, depressing and dull.
Now they have all dispersed, and there is a peaceful scene. They have also become noisy, talking enthusiastically.
"In the future of the great age, all kings will have enemies."
The Emerging King Xu Zixuan chuckled lightly, with a trace of fighting spirit rising in his eyes. The divine power surging in his body boiled a little, reflecting the continuous fairy light, and divine feathers fell down.
"When all kings rise together, there will be one emperor who will overwhelm them. The future is destined to be uneventful."
The young Sun King suddenly smiled, and his spirit became more and more high-spirited. A truly strong person is never afraid of challenges.
The majestic peak will arouse the desire to climb; the figure looking up can also make people chase.
Wow!
The auspicious energy fell down like a waterfall, washing over Wang Teng's body surface, pouring in from every pore, constantly tempering his precious body.
Such a blessing is very rare. No one has ever experienced it in ancient times. It is not available to those who are not favored by heaven and earth.
It is enviable and admirable.
"One realm, one heaven, is not an empty lie."
Wang Teng whispered, feeling the power surging in his body after the breakthrough, which was much stronger than before.
The secret realm of the Four Extremes is to cultivate the limbs, arms and legs, and reach the realm where the limbs reach the sky.
He took a sharp breath, absorbing all the falling auspicious energy, and watched as it gradually faded until it disappeared.
From this point of view, every time he survives a thunderstorm, he will be blessed with auspicious energy entering his body. This is a great blessing.
Bang~
A series of explosions came from his body, and his muscles and bones roared together, like a dragon roaring or a tiger roaring, trembling and growing stronger again.
"Congratulations, young master, for ascending to the next level."
On the side, the figure of the Yuanyang clan elder slowly appeared, and he spoke with a smile.
The better Wang Teng is, the happier they will naturally be, which also represents the future prosperity of their original lake.
"Congratulations, Brother Wang, for taking a further step in your cultivation."
The Prince of Daxia, Xia Yiming, also stepped forward to congratulate him with a smile on his face, indicating that he was preparing to make friends with Wang Teng.
Behind him, three old men from the Great Xia Dynasty also smiled and nodded, showing goodwill.
Wang Teng would not refuse, and after chatting with them, he left, driving a golden ancient chariot roaring past, emitting a bright rainbow light, and the colorful clouds held high, like a dream.
These kings of Zhongzhou have not yet grown up. They will bloom with their due glory in the secret realm of the Four Pole. Just like the growing fruits, they will be more delicious only when they are picked and swallowed when they are ripe.
Three days later, the news about Jiuxiao King's cave spread throughout Zhongzhou, shocking everyone's jaws.
All the kings gathered together and competed brilliantly, but an emperor came from the east and suppressed the world, leaving them in silence and their glory was obscured.
Even outside the Jiuxiao King's cave, the Northern Emperor killed a powerful dragon-turned-dragon with just one blow.
Crossing a large realm to kill enemies, he can be called a monster in ancient and modern times.
Rumor has it that a ray of his gaze can kill the king's body, causing Xu Zixuan and the young Sun King to stop, and the vision will protect the body on its own.
People were astonished. This genius was so amazing. After sweeping across the Northern Plains and the Eastern Wasteland, did he come to Zhongzhou?
But there are also rumors that the Northern Emperor was very disappointed. In the huge Zhongzhou, there was not a single king who could compete with him.
Then, the news about him was lost. The Feathered King and the Sun King went into seclusion at the same time, heading towards the secret realm of the Four Pole.
"I guess this Northern Emperor is very lonely. He has searched all over the world but cannot find a single defeat. Now that he has reached the sky in one step and has no worthy opponent, he is really lonely."
"The great age is about to begin, and the kings will also rise together. It won't take them too long to break into the secret realm of the Four Pole. There is still hope for a battle."
"Another great world, full of bloodshed, countless talented people will end sadly and be buried together."
In Zhongzhou, with the appearance and disappearance of Beidi, ripples were created. Someone made the waves with his own hands, but was unwilling to smooth him out, so he left like this, leaving behind a trace of his back.
In this turbulent world where kings are rising together and geniuses are gathering, at the end of the majestic ancient road, someone is looking down!
one year later
Holy City, Zuixian Palace
"Brother Wang, I miss you so much after not seeing you for so long."
Jin Chixiao walked over with a smile, followed by two siblings, Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng. During this time, they were running around everywhere, and they were not as free as Wang Teng.
In front of the jade table, a young man in green clothes flutters, holding a jade cup in his hand. The sun is held high, reflecting in all directions, and a little bit of crystal is scattered.
"It's true that I haven't seen you for a while. How are you doing, brother Chixiao?"
The young man cast his gaze over the three of them and spoke with a faint smile.
"Thanks to Brother Wang's reputation, everything goes smoothly and everything is done successfully."
Jin Chixiao laughed, his brows filled with joy, and sat directly next to the young man.
In the past two years, he has been practicing hard, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is very high-spirited.
"Brother Wang."
The two siblings Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng also took their seats and came to Wang Teng's side. These two people came from the royal family of the Spirit Valley. The Yuan Shen was extremely powerful and they sensed a heart-stopping energy from Wang Teng.
Even though Wang Teng deliberately restrained himself, they still felt a little depressed.
"Um."
Wang Teng nodded slightly. Over the past few days, the Valley of the Spirits has also provided a lot of help to the Wang family, saving them a lot of trouble. In the entire Beiyuan, no one can stop the rise of the Wang family.
"By the way, I came here this time to ask you when you plan to return to Beiyuan. Someone from Qishi Mansion visited the Wang family a few months ago. Unfortunately, Brother Wang, you are in the Holy City and did not have the chance to meet him."
After a while, Jin Chixiao spoke. Before leaving this time, the Wang family hoped that the young emperor, who had made a lot of noise outside, could go back early and asked him to persuade him.
"Is there someone coming from Qishi Mansion?"
Wang Teng's eyes moved slightly. Will that place where geniuses gather and monsters run rampant open its door to him?
They are known as the number one academy in Zhongzhou, and they have always recruited talented and terrifying people. They will also focus on some young talents who are emerging and stirring up troubles, and send invitations to them.
If you think about it carefully, your younger brother will be born soon.
"Okay, I will return to Beiyuan in a while."
He agreed and prepared to leave for a trip back.
Over the course of a year, the eyes slowly transformed under the fusion of the nine ancient characters. The power of the martial arts heavenly eye was first revealed. It is not difficult to penetrate the sky and the earth and see the origin.
Ten days later, he was ready to leave. The news spread in the Holy City, attracting many eyes.
"Are you leaving before I can fight you again?"
In the stone square of Dayan Holy Land, Xiang Yifei whispered and stood with his hands behind his back.
He stared blankly into the distance. Above the sky, there was an ancient chariot flying across the sky. A young man in green stood in it, overlooking all directions.
"It's such a pity that you left."
Inside the Daoyi Holy Land, Li Donglai sighed, the indescribable feeling in his heart was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.
In the future, maybe there will be opportunities for competition?
"He's leaving."
In the backyard of Ji's Shifang, two figures stood side by side, gazing at the high sky. The golden rainbow was particularly dazzling.
"In one more year, I will have the confidence to challenge him."
Ji Haoyue spoke, and behind her there was a faint bright moon hanging high, and waves rolling in the clouds.
"I once heard that he also caused a big stir in Zhongzhou, eclipsing all the kings. You need to be careful."
Ji Canyue didn't say much, she just gave a light dissuasion.
The two of them were silent, and the golden rainbow in the sky became brighter and brighter.
"Leaving like this? It's not like your style."
In the auction house of the Holy Land of Yaoguang, one hundred and eight dazzling divine rings are held high, and the body of the Holy Son of Yaoguang spurts out holy light, like rain and waterfalls, as if you are in a pure land, magical and extraordinary.
He stood quietly, a sense of darkness inexplicably revealed in the bright and bright light, which became deeper and deeper.
Whoosh!
In the sky, beside the golden ancient chariot, a figure flashed out, purple clothes slightly raised, and looked at Wang Teng.
"It's him, Yao Yuekong!"
"What is this going to do? A fight before parting?"
"It's difficult. In one year, Beidi's combat power has been astonishing. It's hard to say that he has broken into a whole new world. It's hard to describe."
In the holy city, light overflowed, and countless monks rose into the sky, looking at the golden rainbow.
There are also older people who have reached out their spiritual consciousness and hovered in the sky, maintaining a just right distance.
"You are leaving, when will you come back?"
Yao Yuekong spoke, with long hair shawl, and a pair of eyes full of wild brilliance; he is completely different now.
"Who can say for sure?"
In the ancient chariot, Wang Teng smiled. After leaving this time, I am afraid he will not come back for a long time.
Perhaps, when we meet again, these geniuses from various major forces will also shine with their own brilliance.
"Before we say goodbye, fight with me."
Yao Yuekong opened his mouth, and the image of the heavenly demon coming into the world rose up in his eyes, and a sense of wildness and desolation filled the air, lingering around him.
"You know, you are no match for me."
"Try it and let me know how big the gap is."
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled and slowly nodded with one finger.
Boom!
Chaos is like a chicken, boundless and majestic, as if there is a god holding an ax, creating the world, and the bright arc light shines in all directions, becoming the only one.
Open up the clear and turbid, separate yin and yang
That bright arc of light condensed on a line and exploded suddenly
Rumble, rumble!
There were continuous explosions in Yao Yuekong's mind, and he looked startled. When he looked back, he saw that the golden ancient chariot had gone far away and disappeared into the sky, leaving behind a continuous colorful cloud and a rainbow light rising high.
He stood in the sky for a while, and a drop of blood fell slowly and silently from the center of his eyebrows.
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One month later, Beiyuan
In the Wang family's meeting hall, four figures were sitting together, the light was swaying, and several ancient lamps had gone through many changes, leaving traces of time.
"During these days, Donghuang and Zhongzhou can be said to have been moved and made waves because of you."
Wang Chengkun said with a smile. It was precisely because of Wang Teng's amazing actions that he attracted the attention of Qishi Mansion.
Someone came to visit and was willing to let Wang Teng enter the place to practice in advance.
"Yes, my nephew is the center of attention, so why not make it more public?"
The two brothers Wang Chengfeng and Wang Chengyun echoed their words. During this time, the Wang family has been prospering in Beiyuan, and many forces have helped make them stronger.
The four major sects of the Northern Territory are also connected to them, and their disciples will come to practice every once in a while.
The children of the Wang family also went south to the Eastern Wasteland, where they practiced and practiced fighting with others.
After a while of greetings, the outside of the palace was suddenly shrouded in shadow.
An old cyan wolf arrived, nodded to Wang Teng, and motioned for him to follow.
"Go, it seems that the ancestor also knows that you are back."
Wang Chengkun waved his hand and asked Wang Teng to follow Lao Lang to see the ancestor.
After a while, one person and one wolf passed through many palaces and came to an ancient pavilion.
"Go in."
Qing Lang sent a message to Wang Teng through his spiritual thoughts, and then he lay down by the door, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap.
Squeak!
The dark red wooden door was pushed open, and Wang Teng stepped into the ancient building. An old man with sparse hair but good spirits stood there, looking at him with a faint smile.
"Ancestor."
Wang Teng bowed. The old man was still full of energy and was still in his prime.
"It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back."
Ancestor Wang Lie nodded slightly, looked at Wang Teng with his eyes, and smiled happily.
It was Wang Lie's good fortune to have such a talented and beautiful person among his nephews. He was able to see the day when the Wang family was at its peak and the king came to Beiyuan while he was still alive.
"Ancestor, I obtained this ancient scripture at an inheritance place in Zhongzhou."
Wang Teng opened his mouth and took out the ancient scripture inherited by King Jiuxiao. This is a scripture written by an ancient sage, and it is infinitely mysterious.
The ancestors of King Jiuxiao have produced several ancient saints, and they are also known as the family of saints. The scriptures they practice are also profound and mysterious, enough for people to have a glimpse of the threshold.
It's a pity that he died too early and fell deep in the Qinling Mountains. Otherwise, it would be impossible to say that there would have been another saint in Zhongzhou thousands of years ago.
"Are you interested in the scriptures written by the ancient sages?"
Ancestor Wang Lie's eyes flashed, he briefly studied the Nine Heavens Ancient Scripture, and realized the mystery in it, which would help him break through the barrier and get a glimpse of the sacred scenery.
"It's a pity that in order to continue prosperity, our ancestors succumbed to the Northern Fairy Light early..."
He sighed quietly and felt a little regretful. The price to pay to maintain the continuation and prosperity of the family was not small.
"With me here, the Wang family will become increasingly prosperous."
Wang Teng spoke with a solemn expression. He knew very well what the ancient clan's support for the Wang family was based on.
He, Wang Teng, is the core and the spokesperson of Yuanhu Lake. This identity can save the Wang family a lot of trouble in the future.
"It's great that you have such a heart. Speaking of which, you will have another family member in the near future."
Ancestor Wang Lie nodded and joked that during this period, Wang Chengkun, as the head of the Wang family, was very high-spirited and his life became colorful.
"That's not bad."
Wang Teng's eyes moved slightly, his cheap brother Wang Chong was about to be born.
He is also considered to be in good luck. He has been blessed with good luck while growing up, bathed in dragon blood and drank dragon marrow.
He has reached the secret realm of transforming into a dragon at the age of nine, and is called a monster.
However, his character is a little spoiled and needs some training. He may become a great talent in the future.
Wang Teng's thoughts turned around and he began to think about it.
Time flies so fast, another year has passed in the blink of an eye
During this period, a thunder catastrophe manifested, and dark clouds stretched over, shrouding the sky above the Wang family's ancestral land. A figure transformed into four images, intertwined with earth, wind, water, and fire, and shattered the falling purple sea of thunder.
The nine humanoid creatures were also torn into pieces one by one, disintegrating into purple rain all over the sky, and were devoured by Wang Teng to nourish his body.
This year, he turned sixteen, his body became taller and stronger, and his cultivation reached the fourth level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.
His combat power is astonishing, and he has gone out to kill several ancient beasts from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
On this day, his younger brother, Wang Chong, was born.
He was a wrinkled little guy. He smiled when he looked at him. He was very smart and talented.
"With you soaring ahead, I hope he can soar into the sky and call him Wang Chong."
Wang Chengkun touched the little guy's face and decided on a name.
Wang Teng stepped forward and hugged Wang Chong in his arms. He kept babbling and the little guy waved his hands as if he wanted to hug Wang Teng.
"I hope that one day you can really soar into the sky."