Chapter 177 Eight Forbidden Evildoers, Understand Dao Rhyme (Come on)
Bang!
What followed was a powerful force, and the terrifying blood energy rose up like a wolf smoke, showing the appearance of an emperor.
A big hand slapped down, and the four colors of spiritual lights on it were intertwined, simple and noble, as if it had existed since the beginning of the sky
In just a moment, he slapped the head of the Yin-Yang Sect elder, knocked him down, and flew out, falling dozens of feet away, constantly twitching.
The whole head was flat, red and white piled up together, thin like paper
The green roared slightly, Wang Teng slowly stepped forward, stood in front of the stone wall, quietly comprehending
It seems that the person who killed a great elder just now was not him
"Oh my God, where is this a fierce man coming out! The elder of the fourth transformation of the Dragon Cultivation said he would beat him to death!"
"The divine power cannot be used here. He did it with his physical strength. Which young monster is this?"
"That's the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect. The fourth transformation of the dragon was shattered in his head? What kind of cultivation is that young man?"
In an instant, a burst of surprise sounded, and no one had expected such a fierce person to appear and slapped the elder of the great sect in the head.
So simple, so rough, so amazing
"It's him, the Northern Emperor! Is this burial land alarmed even when he was alarmed?"
Among the kings of Zhongzhou, Xu Zixuan stepped out and stared at the figure in blue with a serious expression.
The monster who made the kings of Zhongzhou pale, is back!
"What kind of cultivation is his ability to erase the dragon-turning monk so easily?"
The Sun King stood side by side with a young man. The two looked very similar, and they seemed to be brothers.
One is as bright as the rising sun, golden light shines like a waterfall, and the other is as dark as eternal night, deep and boundless.
"That Northern Emperor actually appeared again and returned to Zhongzhou again?"
"As soon as he appeared, he was patting a dragon-transforming monk to death. Are he announcing his return!"
"He won't have entered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, right? He is so young, what a monster!"
The monks in Zhongzhou were stunned and stared at the back, so far away, like a dream.
They once thought that when the kings of Zhongzhou enter the four poles, the king's body will show his strength and will surely avenge his shame and create glory again.
But I never thought that when I met again, the Northern Emperor casually patted a dragon-transforming monk to death. Under the heavenly valley made by blood, it was hard to say
"At the age of sixteen, he entered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. What kind of monster is he!"
Some people admired it, as if they saw the kings rising together, an emperor overwhelmed the universe in the nine heavens and dominated the four extremes and all directions.
Such a supreme genius is hard to beat. Even if the king's body is successful, there is no hope of fighting.
"He has come, but he has already entered the dragon transformation."
Behind the elder of the Tian Yao Palace, Yao Yuekong unconsciously held his palm tightly, and the eyes that looked at the back were full of flames burning.
He originally thought that his celestial demon body was small, and he killed the six geniuses in Zhongzhou in a row, and moved forward with his feet on his corpse. He already had the capital to look straight.
But I found that I was still on the road to pursuit now.
"He is the Northern Emperor?"
Behind the elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land, the young man's eyes flashed, and he stared at the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect who was lying on the ground in horror.
My head was slapped into paper, without any vitality.
"He has become stronger again, really leaving the younger generation far behind."
The Saint Son of Zi Mansion and the Saint Son of Daoyi looked at each other, and they were both feeling a little emotional.
At that time, we could still compete with each other in the same realm, but now the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and there is almost no hope.
"You are Wang Teng, who is known as the Northern Emperor? He is the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect, how can you...?"
Next to the stone wall, the elder of the Cai family was a little stunned and pointed to the dead body, which was a little unacceptable.
An elder who transformed into a dragon fell like this! His head was slapped by someone.
"You should be glad that you are not the one who blocks the stone wall and interrupts my enlightenment."
Wang Teng glanced at him lightly, but there was an extremely dull aura surging. The emperor transformed by the high blood energy seemed to have also looked over. One glance at him for ten thousand years, making the elders of the Cai family feel like a ray of light on their backs.
"Haha, the Northern Emperor Teng, what a big tone, do you want me to kill me together!"
The powerful Yin-Yang Sect's face turned pale, and he felt a slap on his face, and he blazed his bow from left to right, making a slap.
Although he broke half of his arm, his aura was still calm and his eyes were impatient. At this moment, he became angry like a roar of a strong wind. The terrifying strong wind blew on the wasteland, as if heaven was coming.
"It's so arrogant. He interrupted you and wanted to kill him. Then I want to leave this stone wall for Zhongzhou to divide it up. Do you want to kill me together?"
The elder of the Cai family looked very bad. He was ignored by a junior. There was a nameless fire burning in his heart.
He is not the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect who was photographed flying out. The cultivation level of the eighth transformation of the dragon is far beyond the reach of the fourth transformation.
"It's impossible."
Wang Teng nodded lightly and punched out with a punch. The terrifying blood and energy gathered together and turned into the shape of the four symbols.
The fist fell like the sky, and it immediately fell down, covering the elder of the Cai family under the fist.
"So brave!"
The elder of the Cai family laughed in anger. How could he tolerate it when a junior looked down upon?
When he immediately attacked, his palm was like a dragon, and there was a flow of Taoist rhyme.
"That's the elder who transformed the dragon, will he dare to take action!"
"What realm is that Northern Emperor? How dare you cross several small realms to attack!"
"Observing its qi, it should be just the first transformation of the dragon, but it can reverse the attack."
Some people were stunned. This was too fierce. The first change of the dragon and the eighth change of the dragon. Is this going to reverse the attack?
Many monks also had their eyes flashing. Just now, Wang Teng slapped the head of a four-turned dragon-turned powerful man. Now he dared to attack the eighth-turned powerful man, reminding them of some ancient rumors.
The saints, the king's eyes widened, and he didn't want to miss this confrontation
Bang!
The dull sound echoed, and the punch swept across the sky, and the blood qi shook like a furnace, and an explosion occurred in the sky. One encounter broke the attack of the elder Cai family.
It seemed like a mountain tilted upside down, pressing down, and punched the elder of the Cai family in the chest, making his eyes look like a star, and his body bent like a big bow.
Dingdeng
He stepped back and finally recovered for a while. A big fist mark on his chest smashed all the bones and piled up with flesh and blood, almost piercing his body through.
"Hiss, I crossed seven small realms in a row to fight against the enemy. Is the Northern Emperor going to go against the will of heaven?"
"Nine is the ultimate number, no one can fight across nine small realms, eight is the end of the limit. Since ancient times, only a few people who are against the will of heaven can fight across eight small secret realms, and the Northern Emperor spans seven small realms.
They all have such power and ease, and it is very likely that they have entered that legendary realm."
"The Northern Emperor actually entered the ranks of evil spirits in ancient and modern times, becoming the first person of the younger generation to enter the Eight Forbidden."
Everyone has changed their colors. Those who become the Eight Forbidden Ones are all against the will of heaven and will inevitably grow to an extremely terrifying situation in the future.
The Eight Forbidden Legend has too many secrets, and all kinds of physiques are included, which has a great influence.
"The legendary Eight Forbiddens, a peerless monster who has entered the Eight Forbiddens, he is only sixteen years old!"
A monk from Zhongzhou sighed and felt that a brilliant world was about to come, and the curtain came to an early conclusion
Thousands of lights are covered by a supreme sun rising from Beiyuan
With him here, other geniuses will always be on the road of pursuit, which is indescribable.
"Eight Forbiddens..., can he hit the Nine Changes by the first change of the dragon?"
The Holy Son of Zifu took a deep breath, and felt his heart was in a state of turmoil, and he felt a dull and depressed feeling, and he couldn't speak up.
"Who can stop him in this year's younger generation?"
Daoyi's Holy Son Li Donglai murmured and smiled bitterly
"Eight Forbiddens, such a terrifying state, I don't know when I will reach it."
There was a flame burning in Yao Yuekong's eyes. Maybe he could work in that direction.
Maybe there will be unexpected gains.
"When did Brother Wang enter the Eight Forbidden Realm? It's amazing. Is this going to get us far away?"
Jin Chixiao touched his head, feeling a little at a loss, and a feeling of falling behind came to his senses.
Behind the old man of Ji family, Ji Canyue patted Ji Haoyue's shoulder expressionlessly
"Try it."
He sighed lightly, feeling relieved, but now all this pressure has been accumulated on Ji Haoyue.
"I think I have to compare myself with people, that's too evil."
Ji Haoyue's eyes twitched straight, and she finally understood the meaning of the old words of the family.
I don't ask you to be comparable to the Northern Emperor, it's enough to be able to overwhelm those holy sons...
People cannot be generalized.
In front of the stone wall, Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the elders of the Cai family so calmly
It seems like looking at a plant, indifferent
"What kind of evil figure is this? He actually entered the Eight Forbidden Realm!"
He was so distressed that he never wanted to kick the iron plate and almost broke himself here.
Everyone's eyes gathered, all staring at him, as if waiting for something
Continue?
This is a silent expression
But it made his face turn red. He didn't want to die here. He was obviously not an opponent and went up. Do you think he was a fool?
"I think this stone wall is very precious. Everyone here is destined to be. How about you guys watching and experiencing it together?"
He looked solemn, his face was not blushing, his heart was not beating, and he spoke without blushing.
It seems that the person who proposed that the stone wall belongs to Zhongzhou was not him, it is really funny.
"Wuliang, he is the Heavenly Lord, today Dao Master has gained some knowledge."
The unscrupulous Taoist priest was amazed that he had a facial hair that had a stronger cultivation than his own, which was really rare.
‘If you can bend and stretch, you are a real man. What do you know? If you were to the scene, wouldn’t this be the same choice!’
The elder of the Cai family complained in his heart, but his face was silent and stood quietly aside.
"Why not take the stone wall away?"
The elder of Yaoguang Holy Land spoke up and put forward an idea, but was quickly rejected by Mr. Su of the Jiang family.
"The stone wall here is formed by sympathizing with the emperor's aura, and the root is here. Not to mention whether the Tao rhyme will remain after taking it out, just a little power of the extreme Tao will not be shaken by us."
The old man shook his head, still feeling that the way to understand it together was more effective.
"Then follow the method of the elder of the Cai family."
The clan uncle of the Daxia Dynasty spoke, not wanting to cause more trouble.
"I think it's inappropriate."
The powerful Yin-Yang Sect spoke, and looked straight at Wang Teng with cold eyes, with invisible murderous intent brewing
He was about to speak, but a big hand fell from the sky, slapped him into a meat pie from head to toe.
An old man appeared in place, with a plain expression pulling out his palm from the broken bones, looking around
"This method is good. I want to find a good seat for my young master. You have no objection."
He stood there, no different from an ordinary old man, but there was a burst of terrifying pressure, which made people tremble.
One hand killed a powerful man!
Everyone was shocked. Where did this old monster jump out of?
Even the two great powers of immortals can be killed in one go. Is it the Northern Emperor's Taoist protector?
"What the predecessors said is very much, we should be polite to outstanding juniors."
The elders of the holy land in the East Wilderness were the first to express their opinions, looking humble and courteous.
"The Northern Emperor is a genius and talented man in our human race. He entered the Eight Forbidden Field at a young age. To help him, he is to contribute to the future of our human race."
Several powerful Zhongzhou people made a statement one after another, giving the central position to Wang Teng. They all sat cross-legged around and sat in turn.
Soon, under the eyes of the Yuanyang clan elders, the crowd surrounded the stone wall and realized it quietly.
The descendants of the sacred places, and the descendants of the great sects were naturally at the forefront, and they could better understand the Taoist rhyme.
Those ordinary monks could only sit on the edge and drink a sip of soup. Although it was not as clear as that, they were also gaining something.
"Wuliang, his Heavenly Venerable, this Northern Emperor is really cruel. No wonder he dares to attack the Yin-Yang Sect."
Duan De squeezed to a forward position with his thick face. He ignored the many angry eyes behind him and observed them calmly.
In front of the stone wall, Wang Teng used his martial arts heavenly eyes to carefully realize the Taoist rhyme left by the reflection in the stone wall.
Many pictures flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen Emperor Hengyu back then, swallowing the world and looking down on the sky and the earth.
He was immersed in this Taoist rhyme, very mysterious, and many insights came to his mind.
It seems like an ancient emperor has been walking by his time, standing beside him, preaching to him
Countless key points naturally opened, and that barrier was silently broken.
The second transformation of the dragon is natural
The dragon on his spine trembled, becoming more vigorous and powerful, rippling with four colors of light, surging towards the surrounding bones, tempering and bringing incredible power.