In a certain area not too far away from Wang Teng, several disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect suddenly moved their brows and felt strange movements coming from the signals on their bodies.
Several people took out the signal order, and the signal order immediately burst out with a blazing light, and then flew towards where Wang Teng was.
''Go and take a look!''
Several people stared at each other and decided to follow him to have a look.
In this secret realm of Immortal Nest, if a signal is issued, either fellow sects are in danger, or fellow sects are encountering great fortune, but cannot eat it, so they seek to join forces!
They hope it's the second one.
Soon, they arrived at where Wang Teng was, but they didn't see any of their fellow disciples. They only saw a young man meditating with his eyes closed.
''Huh? He is a disciple of Qingyun Immortal Sect!''
''It's that immortal body!''
''How could it be him?''
Several people were shocked. "Hmph! This person is a disciple of Patriarch Qingyun. Previously, Elder Zhao took the new disciples to Qingyun Immortal Sect to show off their power and suppress Qingyun Immortal Sect. However, this boy ruined the good deeds of the sect.
Please tell me, if you encounter this person, do not kill him.
Get him!’’
One of them suddenly narrowed his eyes, revealing his murderous intent.
''Huh? Did the fish bite the bait so quickly?''
Wang Teng, who was leisurely meditating and practicing, refining the precious resources given by the previous creation immortal sects, sensed the arrival of several people and slowly stopped practicing. He opened his eyes and looked at the few people with a smile on his lips.
''Is this the signal you sent?''
Hearing Wang Teng's whisper, the disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect suddenly focused their eyes and said in surprise.
''good!''
Wang Teng smiled slightly and said: "The elders of your Creation Immortal Sect have promised before that they will cause our Qingyun Immortal Sect to suffer heavy losses and kill all the disciples of our Qingyun Immortal Sect who enter the secret realm of the Immortal Nest!"
''
''But I don't think you disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect have this ability!''
''Arrogant!''
‘‘You, a little ant in the immortal realm, dare not to take us seriously, dare to expose yourself and seduce us, I think you are tired of living and are looking for death!’’
Several disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect suddenly snorted coldly.
''What nonsense are you talking to an ant? Kill him!''
A disciple of the Creation Immortal Sect coldly snorted, taking the lead to take action, raising his hand and slashing towards Wang Teng to kill him.
‘‘Junior brother Li, be careful! This person has the signal order from my Creation Immortal Sect disciple, don’t be careless!’’
Seeing him taking action, another disciple of the Creation Immortal Sect exclaimed.
However, the disciple surnamed Li who was the first to take action sneered: "What kind of trouble can a mere immortal be able to cause?"
''Yeah?''
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a dangerous aura suddenly pressed on him.
He was immediately startled, and his eyes flashed. Wang Teng's body, which was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, appeared in front of him as if teleporting.
Two white fingers lightly grasped the edge of his sword.
He was immediately shocked: ''How did you...''
''when!''
Before he finished speaking, Wang Teng bent his fingers hard, bending the sword in his hand into a strange arc, and then suddenly let go.
The sword rebounded back and struck Li Xing in the face instantly, turning his cheeks red.
''you!''
Li Xing was horrified.
Wang Teng flipped his hand and slapped him away, his body shattering on the spot: "'It's true that I can't make any waves, but it's very easy to slap you to death."'
Li Xing's body was shattered, and his soul fled out in horror, staring at Wang Teng with eyes filled with fear.
''What?''
''Junior brother Li was suppressed just after meeting him!''
''How is this person so powerful?''
Everyone else was also surprised.
''Let's take action together and kill him!''
However, several people did not retreat and decided to join forces to kill Wang Teng.
As disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect, they all have a huge sense of superiority, are extremely proud, call themselves geniuses and monsters, and look down on other monks.
At this moment, with so many of them facing a monk who was a whole level lower than them, how could they be afraid and how could they choose to escape?
We must work together to kill him!
Otherwise, if what happened here were spread, where would their face be?
''kill!''
Several people roared in unison, and various magical arts blossomed.
''Void Sword Technique!''
''Xuantian Infinite Immortal Technique!''
''．
’’
Various powerful swordsmanship and immortal arts came at him, but Wang Teng did not dodge or dodge. He allowed these immortal arts and swordsmanship to fall on him. His crystal body was indestructible, but he remained unscathed.
''What? How can his body be so strong?''
Upon seeing this, several people's pupils shrank immediately. Wang Teng yawned, glanced at a few people, and said with no interest: "Is this all you have? They all say how great the formal disciples of the Good Fortune Immortal Sect are.
You are a dragon and a phoenix among men. No matter how I look at you, you are all like soft-legged shrimps.
There is no difference. This method is not even enough to tickle me.’’
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said.
‘‘……’’
The disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect were so suppressed that their faces turned red and they said angrily: ‘‘Rampant!’’
''Don't hold back, kill this person with all your strength!''
''Infinite Immortal Bell!''
''Taiyuan Immortal Sword!''
‘‘……’’
''Kill me!''
Several disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect were stimulated, and they did not dare to hold back any more. They attacked with all their strength, and all kinds of immortal arts and immortal magic weapons came to kill them.
Wang Teng seemed to be invulnerable to all means. All the means to suppress and bombard him could not even leave a trace on his body.
''Boom boom boom!''
A series of roars sounded.
Waves of powerful force exploded, drowning Wang Teng.
However, in that center of power, Wang Teng was still safe and unscathed.
He dusted off the dust on his body, raised his eyebrows and said: "Well, not bad, not bad. He is worthy of being a high disciple of the Creation Immortal Sect. He is indeed amazing. He even brushed off a few dust particles on my clothes."
‘‘……’’
Hearing Wang Teng's words, the disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect immediately turned red in the face.
As the proud geniuses of the Creation Immortal Sect, their sense of superiority runs deep into their bones, and they are all extremely arrogant. How have they ever suffered such rejection?
They were a whole level higher than Wang Teng, so they joined forces together and with all their strength, they were not able to even hurt Wang Teng's hair!
This was even when Wang Teng didn’t bother to resist!
This immediately hit them hard, and Wang Teng's words of silence were even more heart-breaking, almost breaking their already hit Taoist hearts.
Not to mention them, even the nine-headed turtle hanging on Wang Teng's waist couldn't help but be speechless and rolled his eyes when he heard Wang Teng's words. It had lived for so many years, and it had never heard such words of burying people.