Although Wang Teng's physical body has just entered the holy realm, his physical body has developed a complete avenue.
God-level avenue, immortal divine way!
Therefore, his body is by no means just an ordinary body in the holy realm. It is blessed by the Immortal Dao. In addition, he was originally refined into a psychic evil corpse, so his body is terrifyingly strong!
You must know that the most powerful thing about the psychic evil corpse is its physical body.
On the basis of the psychic evil corpse, Wang Teng successfully cultivated the Tao and pushed it into the holy realm. It is equivalent to a holy-level psychic evil corpse with the god-level immortal road!
The most holy level psychic evil corpse can compete with the quasi-emperor!
And coupled with the god-level avenue of immortality, the quasi-emperor may not be able to defeat his physical body!
However, even so, Wang Teng still had no idea about the existence behind defeating that great calamity!
Because the existence behind the catastrophe was beyond his expectation. He originally thought that it was just a small god in the God Realm.
But he never thought that the other party might be a direct descendant of the ancient immortal dynasty in the God Realm!
The methods of the direct descendants of the ancient immortal dynasty are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary minor gods.
Even if I successfully control my previous body, my chances of winning against him are slim.
But no matter what the outcome is, he must stand up in this battle. The sky is falling and someone needs to hold it up!
"Mark my words."
Wang Teng gave his final instructions to Ye Wuchang and others, took a look at his physical body in this life, and then left the space of the God and Demon Order.
"Roar……"
"Hiss, hiss..."
The innate dragon and the red-scaled dragon and snake swam up, their eyes full of reluctance, wanting to fight with Wang Teng.
Wang Teng shook his head at them: "You haven't fully grown up yet. You can't help me in this battle."
"Protect my body."
He just said this, and then with a thought, he left the Order of Gods and Demons without taking anyone with him.
He left Ye Wuchang and others behind and told them to maintain the formation, which was actually just a cover.
It doesn't matter whether the formation is maintained or not.
He just didn't want them to die.
Because this catastrophe happened faster than he originally expected, neither his current life, nor Ye Wuchang and others have yet to grow up, because the time left for them is too short, even if their talents are incredible,
There is nothing you can do.
The same goes for the Innate Dragon and Red Scale Dragon Snake. Although they have great potential and are not weak in strength, they are really not enough in the face of this catastrophe.
The beings behind that catastrophe are the gods of the divine world. With their strength, they cannot have any effect at all.
…
Outside, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.
In the darkness, there was a bit of dim light.
The huge turtle shell was cracked, cracks appeared, and faint light shot in from those cracks.
"boom!"
The big crystal hand slapped the hard turtle shell hard again, and the turtle shell finally couldn't bear it at all, and it cracked completely with a "click".
"puff……"
The old snapping turtle opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and suffered huge backlash.
"kill!"
At the same time, the saints rushed out from the crack in the turtle shell.
While the old snapping turtle resisted "God's" attack, they had completely adjusted their condition and returned to their peak.
At this moment, they all killed each other and no longer hid under the protection of the snapping turtle.
"Burn my blood with passion, fight this day, and keep my bloodline in the wasteland alive!"
"kill!!"
The saints took action, with blazing flames burning in everyone's eyes, and with unyielding will, they roared towards the sky.
"The worm shakes the tree!"
Rolling sounds surged from the sky, a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of the huge face, and with a flip of his crystal palm, surging divine power surged, annihilating the world.
"boom!"
Dharma light splashed in the sky, magical powers collapsed, and it was as gorgeous as fireworks.
The powerful force shook. Some of the saints fighting in mid-air opened their mouths and coughed up blood. The blood in their bodies was surging, but they did not retreat.
The old snapping turtle also calmed down the surging blood in his body, rushed forward, and manifested his true form, a huge snapping turtle, like a huge mountain lingering in the void.
After the blood was purified, another head appeared on his head. The head had a long neck, like a giant python. The two heads opened their mouths at the same time, spitting out two bright energy balls and blasting them towards the big crystal hand.
But the next moment, the big crystal hand shook and dropped endless runes. These runes were more dazzling and real than before, and contained terrifying divine power.
The young holy king couldn't defeat it even if he used the Holy Light of Yuanci, and the Holy Light of Yuanci was directly obliterated.
Pieces of runes condensed and turned into palm prints to press against them, knocking the saints away again and causing them to cough up blood.
"Is it doomed after all..."
The saints spurted blood, and in their eyes burning with blazing flames, the flames were a bit weaker. They fought one after another and were suppressed by strong forces one after another. The gap in strength was huge, and this gap could not be overcome by desperate efforts.
"Tsk!"
But at this time.
A powerful aura suddenly rushed up from below.
The blazing bloody sword light contains red flames, enveloping the immortal will of the sword, and kills from below!
This sword tore through the darkness, triggering a terrifying waterfall of swords. The sharp aura wiped out all the disasters and disasters of God's will that were sweeping in all directions.
The crimson sword light shot up into the sky, moving forward in an indomitable way, and struck the rune palm print with a "boom" sound.
"kill!"
Wang Teng yelled loudly and manifested his body, with a terrifying murderous aura surging all over his body. He was carrying the phantoms of ancient ferocious beasts on his back, and the Shura sword in his hand was clanging, and he slashed at the rune palm print.
"laugh!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The blazing bloody sword light burst into crimson flames, and the sharp sword energy spattered out, strangled the bright rune palm prints, and splashed out pieces of brilliant light.
"It's him!"
"The Holy Realm...he was promoted to the Holy Realm?"
The saints who were flying upside down noticed the bloody sword light rising from the sky, and when they saw Wang Teng appearing in his form, they were shocked in their hearts.
When Wang Teng's body in his previous life broke through the holy realm, they had already sensed it, but then, Wang Teng's aura disappeared again.
But now, Wang Teng appeared again and actually showed the power of the holy realm, which shocked their hearts.
"His body..."
"That's it, that's it!"
"He actually took over the body of his previous life, and he didn't know what method he used to sacrifice his previous body to the holy realm!"
Saint King Haoxuan's eyes shone brightly on Wang Teng, he caught a glimpse of the clues and exclaimed in surprise.
"He actually came back in this way, hahahaha, what a great trick!"
"Haosheng's killing and ferocious aura is more powerful than in previous lives. He is worthy of being the Shura Sword Master!"
All the saints had sharp eyes. At this juncture, Wang Teng was born and showed strength beyond his previous life. This undoubtedly restored morale.