The man's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart was horrified, he felt incredible, his breathing became rapid, and he hurriedly folded his arms in front of his chest to defend himself.
His body is very strong, and his arms have been specially trained.
However, when Ye Qianzhong punched him hard, the terrifying force instantly sent him flying away. His arms were severed on the spot, and spider web-like cracks immediately appeared on his body, and cracks burst out from them.
A ray of divine light came out, almost destroying both body and soul on the spot!
These two ancient prodigies of Tianxuan Holy Land were horrified. They never thought that just two of Wang Teng's followers could be so powerful!
Thinking of their domineering attitude just now, they kept saying that they would discipline the two of them for Wang Teng, but at this moment, they were defeated by the opponent's move and were directly crushed!
They think they are superior to others, and think that Wang Teng, the so-called greatest genius in the world, is just a monkey without a tiger in the mountain.
As a result, now, they were crushed by the two followers around Wang Teng!
"Impossible, this is impossible. At a time when Taoism and Dharma were in decline, monks in this world were like ants and ants, vulnerable. How could you be so strong?"
The two kept talking about it and couldn't believe it. The gap between them was unacceptable to them.
"Are all monks in this world just like ants?"
After hearing what the two of them said, Wang Teng's cold eyes fell on them, and a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Then you can't even catch one of their moves at this moment, so who are you ancient geniuses?"
"Isn't it worse than an ant?"
When the two of them heard this, their expressions suddenly froze.
They kept saying that the monks in this world were all ants, vulnerable to a single blow. But in fact, they were crushed by the other party with one move. So who did they matter?
"No, their strength is indeed very strong, beyond our expectations, but if we hadn't been too careless and underestimated the opponent just now, how could they be our opponents?"
The two of them felt a little depressed at first, but soon they found a reason to comfort themselves.
Just now, they indeed underestimated Wang Teng a little too much, and they also underestimated Ye Wuchang, Ye Qianzhong and others around Wang Teng, and did not take them seriously at all.
They had just taken action but had not used all their strength. Otherwise, they did not think they would lose.
Immediately, the eyes of the two men became sharp, and they resumed their previous aloof attitude. They snorted coldly at Wang Teng: "Wang Teng, we have indeed underestimated you, and we have also underestimated the two people under your command. Compared with you,
The other monks of the same generation in this world are indeed stronger."
"But, do you really want to refuse the invitation from my holy son? I advise you not to be shameless, otherwise, hum!"
Hearing what the two said, Wang Teng couldn't help laughing: "Are you threatening me?"
"You can think so."
The two sneered.
Wang Teng couldn't help but shook his head, glanced at the two of them lightly, turned around and walked towards Dongling Mountain, and said lightly: "Kill them."
The plain voice fell.
Ye Wuchang and Ye Qianzhong immediately flashed forward and headed towards the two of them to kill them.
"you……"
"Wang Teng, you dare to kill us? My Holy Son will never let you go!"
The expressions of the two ancient geniuses from the Tianxuan Holy Land suddenly changed. They were no longer calm. Their aloof attitude disappeared in an instant. Unexpectedly, Wang Teng dared to order them to be killed, and he immediately opened his mouth and yelled.
"Who is your holy son? If he dares to come to Dongling Mountain, I will kill him with one punch!"
Hearing this, Ye Qianzhong sneered and punched the young man whose body was mottled with cracks, beating him to death on the spot.
At the same time, a jet-black sword light tore through the void, silently killing the soul of the other person.
The two avenues turned into two rays of light, flying towards Wang Teng who walked into Dongling Mountain, and were absorbed by them.
Ye Wuchang and Ye Qianzhong reached out and collected the magic treasures stored in the two ancient geniuses of Tianxuan Holy Land.
Ye Qianzhong put his consciousness into it, and then he couldn't help but cursed: "Mader, it turns out he is a poor man."
There are actually some resources in the opponent's storage magic weapon, but they are not abundant. If they were placed in the past, it would still be a huge gain.
But now, Wang Teng has harvested almost all the resource treasure troves of the top sects in the Dongyuan Territory, as well as some precious resources harvested by the Red Scale Dragon Snake and the Innate Dragon in the Sea of Death. They also benefited from it and got a lot.
Top-notch resources can be said to be extremely rich. In comparison, it is natural to look down on the resources in the opponent's storage magic weapon.
"Hey, there is an ancient treasure!"
But then, Ye Qianzhong shouted in surprise again and found an ancient treasure.
These ancient treasures contain ancient rules and order.
The so-called ancient rules and order are actually a powerful mysterious rule and order that were inadvertently communicated by these creatures in the era of emperors who practiced the breathing method of all things in a wrong way.
The weapon refiners of that era discovered that incorporating this kind of rules and order into magic weapons could greatly increase the power of the magic weapons.
Therefore, even if the magic weapons of that era were not of high level, they still had considerable power.
The ancient treasure that Ye Qianzhong obtained at this moment is just a whip-type king's warrior, but it contains the mysterious rules and order. Although it is not much, its power is also very extraordinary, comparable to that of a holy spirit-level warrior.
, in today's world, it is of immeasurable value.
"Impermanence, are there any good treasures in your storage magic weapon?"
Ye Qianzhong was overjoyed and immediately took out the long whip and said to Ye Wuchang.
Ye Wuchang also glanced at the stored magic weapon in his hand, and then his eyes moved slightly. He also found an ancient treasure, which was a long spear. It was even more powerful than the short whip in Ye Qianzhong's hand. It turned out to be a king.
The pinnacle warrior is just one step away from becoming the Holy Spirit warrior.
This is a king-level ancient treasure that incorporates ancient laws and order. Its power is comparable to that of a Holy Spirit-level warrior. If it is promoted to Holy Spirit-level, it may be comparable to a half-step supreme Taoist weapon.
These two ancient treasures are obviously the magic weapons of those two ancient geniuses.
However, the two men had underestimated the enemy before and did not use magic weapons when they attacked Ye Wuchang and Ye Qianzhong.
"Damn, your ancient treasure is actually at the level of a king's peak warrior, and it's also a gun-type magic weapon. What a piece of luck."
Ye Qianzhong immediately cursed, and then he immediately stood in front of Ye Wuchang and said with a shy smile: "How Wuchang, good brother, can I trade this long whip with you for this long spear?"
"I have the Yuanci War Armor and the Burning Sky Divine Furnace. If I have another weapon handy, I can definitely blow everything up!"
"..."
Ye Wuchang glanced at Ye Qianzhong: "Want it?"
Ye Qianzhong nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.