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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Five: Ten Thousand Buddhas Return to the Sect

At that moment, the world seemed to pause, and a large amount of space was shattered.

The man's body also began to shatter, but sensing the danger, he immediately stood back and used his own strength to resist.

He took a deep breath, his body was covered in blood, but he didn't care. What he cared about was the young man in front of him.

"Why do you have such powerful power? You're only at the fourth level of a master! What was that move just now?" He was questioning Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Get out!"

"Such a loud tone, have you forgotten what kind of territory this is?"

"What do you care about me?" Wang Cheng snorted coldly, "If you want to care about it, then go ahead!"

He exuded a dangerous aura.

The man at the eighth level of the master was irritated: "I give you face because your strength is indeed good, but don't be shameless. Do you really think you are invincible?"

He thought that he was a little careless before, and then he was attacked by the young man in front of him.

"You can try!" Wang Chengcheng wanted to try to see how strong the guy in front of him was!

"Arrogant!" The man from the eighth level of the master roared, and used his hands to create a stone shadow, which was as terrifying as a mountain.

His strength was heavy and he fell directly on Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng endured it firmly. He was not injured or even had nothing to do, but he was knocked away.

He glanced coldly at the man at the eighth level of the master, flew over, and said in a cold voice: "The rock flowers bloom!" He stretched out his hand and squeezed it instantly.

It's like pinching the other person's heart.

Boom!

The entire power between heaven and earth was in Wang Cheng's hand, and the moment he held it tightly, it shattered.

The man who was the eighth level master had cracks in his body and he was injured.

"Why!" He was a little confused. His own realm was at the eighth level of master, and the other party was only a low-level fourth level master. However, when he attacked the other party, the other party was fine. Why was he repeatedly injured when the other party attacked him?

"This is because you are too proud!" Wang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, "This place is jointly owned, so don't look for trouble!"

"Shared?" the man from the eighth level of Master said funnyly, "If the Ice Tribe owns it, then it must be owned by the Ice Tribe!" He said in a low voice, "I'm telling you this, what the Ice Tribe wants is something that belongs to the Ice Tribe.

!"

This sentence is enough to show how powerful and domineering the Ice Tribe is.

The man at the eighth level of the master thought that Wang Cheng would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but he misunderstood.

"Then what I say I want is mine!" Wang Cheng became even more domineering. He walked towards the man in the eighth level of the master in the air and said coldly, "Otherwise, I will really kill someone!"

When he walked over, he had already activated the ancient thaumaturgy of reaching heaven.

The twelve ancient trees were spinning, and his strength was also rising, and finally he was directly promoted to the eighth level of the master.

The man who was the eighth level master shrank his pupils. Looking at this young man with a low level and terrifying strength, he thought of a familiar thought.

"You are Wang Cheng from the Southern Wilderness!" The man backed up, fear emerging from his expression.

Almost everyone in Icefield State knows about Wang Cheng from the Southern Wilderness.

"It's best to know! But it's too late!" Wang Cheng snorted coldly and rushed forward.

"It's just the fourth level of master!" The man of the eighth level of master killed Xiang Wang Cheng again.

One punch, like a dragon waving its tail, beheaded Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng resisted this attack forcefully. His body was very hard and he resisted without any damage.

He also threw a punch.

Destroy the Divine Fist.

Both sides were blown away.

"Next, I'm going to use the eighth-level move of the Great Destruction and Sky Shattering Technique!" Wang Cheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent and locked on the man at the eighth level of the master.

The previous move, Rock Blossom, was just the seventh level move of the Great Destruction and Sky Shattering Technique. Its strength was already terrifying, but the next move to be used at the eighth level...

Wang Cheng saw that this man was also planning a big move, and he sneered: "Next, I want you to die!"

After he finished speaking, golden light bloomed all over his body, and his skin was radiating light.

From a distance, Wang Cheng seemed to have turned into an ancient Buddha, with a terrifying and solemn aura.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Return to the Sect!" Wang Cheng shrank to an inch and appeared directly in front of the man at the eighth level of the master. He displayed the most terrifying move.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Return to the Sect!

All the golden light condensed in the hand and fell with one palm.

The man at the eighth level of the master concentrated his strongest move and also attacked with one palm.

At that moment, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

Wang Cheng is like an ancient Buddha suppressing a great demon, very terrifying.

As soon as the palm fell, the surrounding space was directly shattered.

Boom!

The moves of both sides collided.

However, a scene happened that frightened the master's eighth-level warrior.

His strongest move was directly suppressed and forcibly crushed and destroyed, but Wang Cheng's palm showed no momentum and still rushed over.

He was shocked and turned around to leave.

"Where are you going?" Wang Cheng used the technique of shrinking to an inch, directly trapping the opponent.

A moment is enough.

"No!" The man looked at the palm in horror.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Return to the Sect!

Boom!

A palm fell on this man.

The terrifying power exploded instantly.

Wang Cheng could see clearly from a high altitude in the distance that when Ten Thousand Buddhas returned to his clan and landed on the opponent, the opponent had no resistance at all and was directly bombarded into pieces and dissipated in the air.

He was indeed surprised. He did not expect that in this life, his physical constitution would be so abnormal that he could cultivate to the eighth level at the fourth level of master.

Similarly, he can also see that his physique has become very good. Otherwise, it only took half a year to practice the Great Destruction of the Sky Shattering Technique?

In the past, this would have been impossible for Wang Cheng.

"The strength has reached this level!" Wang Cheng said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Next, it's time to go and see how the competition in Icefield State went!"

He didn't even look at the desert that was being moved around him, but chose a direction to leave.

Wang Cheng's current strength is very terrifying. If he makes any move, he will cause landslides and ground cracks.

Of course, having such a strong strength is entirely due to his own struggle.

He was walking in the air at this time, restraining his momentum and realm, just like an ordinary warrior flying.

He wanted to get familiar with the environment here and see where he was when he got here so that he could act accordingly in the future.

He took a deep breath, with a calm light in his eyes, and flew at a moderate speed.

Not long after, he arrived at the human city.

This is a human city.

Wang Cheng had not been to a place like this for a long time. He stopped outside the city and prepared to enter the city on foot.

Before he even entered, he heard a lot of information about the game.


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