Chapter 189 My name is Wang Teng, Artificial Sun Fist! Can you withstand the 200 million degree high temperature?
At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang almost collapsed.
What a psycho!
A wisp of my Immortal King consciousness is floating in front of you, and you don't ask me how awesome I was in the past, or how I cultivated myself... Even if you ask me to give you some benefits, that's fine!
Even if I give you a hint, it's not impossible.
I was all ready to promise you some little things, but you asked me if I wore shoes before I died?
It would be fine if you wore shoes or not, but why do you have to add the two words "while alive"?
Is it to remind me that I am already dead and just a wisp of consciousness? ? ?
wipe!!!
At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang was extremely angry and helpless.
His feeling at this moment was similar to Sun Wukong's boasting that he carried two machetes and chopped all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road for three days and three nights without blinking an eye...
The feeling is exactly the same as when someone asks you the next second, "Are your eyes dry after not blinking for three days and three nights?"
Of course, he didn't know who Sun Wukong was.
But the mood at this moment is the same.
It is even worse than before.
When asked whether eyes are useful, at least people mentioned eyes before.
What the hell did I say before?
No one mentioned his feet, his shoes, or even his life!
And you come up and ask me if I wore shoes when I was alive?
There's something wrong with you, right?
Immortal King Yuanyang stared.
He thought to himself that if I wasn't just a wisp of consciousness at this moment, I would definitely kill you!
Qin Yu saw his excited expression and understood it immediately.
"It is unknown whether he was unlucky enough to step on the corpse of a poisonous insect and die."
"But his death was probably related to not wearing shoes."
"Come to think of it, it seems that Immortal Emperor Yuanyang was wearing shoes, right? But the poisonous insect was too powerful. Even though it was just a corpse, it still stung him to death."
"I can only say... the most unlucky person in eternity."
While muttering in his heart, Qin Yu scratched his head: "Senior, I am just curious... Please don't be angry."
"No curiosity!"
"Don't even think about it!"
"Why do you have such a weird doubt?" Yuan Yang Immortal King cursed: "Do you have a special fetish for liking other people's jade feet? But even so..."
"This Immortal King is a man!"
"Could it be that you not only like jade feet, but also like longyang?"
"You like men's feet?!"
He cursed and trembled as he backed away, seemingly unwilling to get too close to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu: “…”
"Senior Yuanyang, you misunderstood. I am just simply curious because I have heard a legend before that there is an immortal king in the immortal world who is quite unlucky."
"Unlucky, I stepped on a poisonous insect and was poisoned to death."
"I just heard that you are also an Immortal King, so I am very curious."
"I'm curious if the Immortal King doesn't wear shoes?"
"Otherwise, how could he be poisoned to death by a poisonous insect?"
"Or maybe this legend is false to begin with. It can't be made true. It can't be made true."
"Of course that's fake. How could the Immortal King be poisoned to death by a poisonous insect?"
"joke!"
"Not to mention you stepped on a poisonous insect?"
Immortal King Yuanyang denied it immediately.
But his heart was filled with turbulent waves.
"Mad, what year is it today?"
"How many years has this strand of my consciousness been dormant?"
"Why can even such a thing be spread out?"
"wrong!"
"I was so unlucky at the beginning, but I still have to save my face."
"I have never told anyone about this. In order to prevent any accidents, I even threw the gate of inheritance into the lower realm... Who knows how I died back then?"
"It's even more impossible for it to be spread!"
"unless..."
"Were there others present at the time and witnessed everything?"
"No, that's not right!"
"impossible!"
"Fake, all fake!"
“It’s all fake!!!”
He roared in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface. He didn't want to talk about this topic again, and said: "Little guy, in the future, don't listen to those messed up legends."
"How could a great Immortal King die from stepping on a poisonous insect?"
Qin Yu: “…”
Ah, yes, yes, yes.
Won't.
So why did you react so strongly and excitedly?
I believed your lies!
"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior."
He complained in his heart, but smiled to show his obedience: "By the way, senior, now that I have control of the Immortal Palace, what do you think I should do next?"
Immortal King Yuanyang: “…”
He wanted to refuse outright and make sarcastic remarks.
What are you thinking about, kid?
Do you still want this Immortal King to give you some guidance?
But think about it...
wrong!
This kid might have done it on purpose?!
If I didn't point it out, would he continue talking about his feet?
Immortal King Yuanyang hasn't said anything yet.
Qin Yu said again: "By the way, Senior Yuanyang, I feel that there are other treasures, right?"
"or..."
"Shall we move on to the next item?"
Immortal King Yuanyang: “…”
Blanch!
He finally reacted.
This seemingly harmless and unassuming little fellow in front of me actually seemed to have seen through everything?!
He knew there would be a sequel!
It is even possible that he guessed his own arrangements.
Otherwise, it would never be like this!
"Who are you?"
Immortal King Yuanyang frowned and asked.
"Qin Yu."
"If you find me pleasing to the eye, you can entrust everything to me."
"Junior, I will not let you down."
Things have come to this point, there is no need to pretend to be naive.
Qin Yu talked freely.
Yuan Yang sneered: "I was almost deceived by you, but whether you can get the final object depends on your ability."
"good."
Qin Yu nodded: "Then please put away these boring tricks, senior."
"Let's get straight to the next one."
"The purpose of the senior is to select a suitable successor, isn't it?"
"Since I can see through these tricks of my seniors, why should I continue to waste my time?"
"Okay!" He nodded in agreement.
Immortal King Yuanyang did it on purpose!
He tried to trick the people in the Immortal Palace into using formations to kill other people, but if he really did so, he would be "counterattacked" immediately!
Not only will the formation disappear instantly, but this 'core area' will also appear instantly in front of everyone.
That ending... is truly a dead end.
If everyone is killed, who will be the successor?
That would be to condense eight jade swords again and scatter them, waiting for the next round of 'test'~
However, Immortal King Yuanyang never expected that the first person who came in would see through all his tricks.
I messed with myself...
It's so embarrassing!
But there is no way, I have no choice. At this moment, I can only proceed to the next item.
But it's really hard.
And there is always a feeling that it starts well but ends badly. For a moment, I don't know what to do.
There is no rhythm at all, and I, the 'designer', am now being led by the nose!
"This kid is not simple."
"Although he is annoying, I have to admit that he is indeed courageous, alert and smart. Even though I don't like him, I have to admit this."
"Perhaps... this kid is indeed a good successor."
"But the premise is that he can pass the test."
It's unpleasant.
But Immortal King Yuanyang is now just a broken consciousness, not even a broken soul. Although he has his own thoughts, he cannot change any "rules".
You can only act according to the 'procedures' you set up 'before you die'.
Therefore, his mood at this moment was particularly complicated.
"You kid."
He sighed and said, "Then let's go straight to the final stage."
At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang didn't even have the intention to continue playing with people's hearts.
This feeling of starting well but ending badly, being neither good nor bad, made him very unhappy.
With a wave of his hand, the stone tablet sank.
The people who were trying to grab the three flying swords suddenly became alert.
Without saying a word, Wang Teng hugged Qin Yu's body and flew back.
It was at this moment that Qin Yu's soul returned and he regained consciousness.
"What did you do, boy from the Qin Palace?!"
The old ghost Liehuo started to scold.
Other powerful men also stared at Qin Yu, and murderous intent was in everyone's eyes.
Even the war came to a temporary halt.
Most of them were injured.
While they were glaring at Qin Yu, they were also paying close attention to the changes in the stone tablet and the immortal palace.
but···
But there seems to be no change.
The voice of Immortal King Yuanyang came again: "Haha, it seems that you are lucky and made the most correct choice. In view of this, this Immortal King has decided to play with you again."
"Now, the three flying swords all have owners, but..."
"You are planning to leave with your flying swords."
"Or do you want to explore the core area of this Immortal Palace?"
"If you continue to explore, you will obtain the most important treasures left by this Immortal King, but at the same time, you will face a high risk of death, or even no chance of survival~!"
"But if you leave now, you won't be in any danger."
"So, what will you choose?"
"Should we continue exploring, or leave now?"
"Is it the gate of life or the gate of death?"
"Fortune and honor are sought in danger. Would you like to make a request?"
“···”
Liehuo Old Ghost frowned and said, "These three flying swords are not the most important treasures?"
"Humph, I've already felt something was amiss!" Lanxue Taoist sneered, "Since he claims to be from the upper realm, he must be at least an immortal. For an immortal, the most important treasure, could it be that he is just a Taoist soldier?"
"Then this immortal is too incompetent."
"Yeah?"
Wang Teng shook his head: "But, this immortal should be dead, right?"
"He's dead. Why do you think he would definitely leave behind his most powerful treasure? If the most powerful treasure is still there, why did he die?"
"Could it be that he was beaten to death, and his most powerful treasure, as well as other important treasures, were destroyed or stolen, leaving only these three Daobing flying swords?"
"in other words."
"How can you ensure that after you die, your most powerful treasures will be in your own grave or cave?"
"I guess no one can guarantee that, right?"
Blue-blooded Taoist: “…”
I am so special!!!
He was suddenly choked and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
Chuh!
You've said everything, what else can I say?
Do you think I don’t understand this truth?
This is a truth that everyone understands. I just said it casually to show that I have foresight and to pretend to be cool. Who doesn't understand it?
Normal people can understand and know what I mean, right?
I am a powerful being in the eighth realm!
One of the only two people in the eighth realm present!
But you are so disrespectful to me that you insist on exposing me, right?
Didn’t you see that the others in the seventh realm didn’t dare to say a word?
Didn’t you see that the other one in the eighth realm didn’t say anything?
You are a kid from the sixth realm, so arrogant that you don’t even give me face?
So angry!
Didn't your mother teach you how to be a human being?
Or did your master not teach you that trouble comes from the mouth?
Don’t you know that saying anything will only hurt you?
The Blue Blood Taoist was choked, but soon he was about to jump up and kill Wang Teng!
But before making a move, he took a deep breath and said, "Boy, who is your master?"
"Why are you asking me about my master?"
Wang Teng looked harmless: "Didn't your master teach you these things? So you want to be my master's disciple? Then you will be disappointed. My master has a very high threshold for accepting disciples."
"It's about six or seven stories high."
"You are so old, I don't think it will happen."
The Blue Blood Taoist's breathing stopped.
I was so angry that I was shaking all over.
"???"
God damn, my master never taught me these, so I want to take your master as my teacher.
Your master has a very high standard for accepting disciples, and he doesn't think highly of me? ?
Your master is a piece of shit, how can he be worthy of being my master and asking me to be his disciple? I am a great power in the eighth realm. Do you know what a great power in the eighth realm means?
If you don’t know, just go and ask!
Unless he is the ninth great master in the fairyland, who is worthy of being his master?
You are such a stupid bastard, how can your master be a great master in the ninth realm? I don't believe you!
When I ask you who your master is, it is obvious that you want to kill your master as well, because it was he who taught a fool like you and made me lose face, okay?
wipe!
Depressed and angry.
But Taoist Lanxue also saw it.
This kid Wang Teng clearly has something wrong with his brain.
It simply cannot be viewed with conventional thinking.
"That's all."
“Die!”
Taoist Lanxue was feeling depressed, but he was too lazy to think any more. At this moment, he suddenly jumped up, waved his hand and shot out a blue light, heading towards Wang Teng to kill him!
Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat.
Just as he was about to use the Qilin Step to dodge, Chi Lian attacked at this moment and sacrificed a large ancient bell.
when!!!
The calamity light struck the big bell, causing it to shake violently, with the sound making people dizzy.
Chi Lian frowned slightly.
But in the end, he blocked the attack.
The Blue Blood Taoist frowned slightly, unwilling to speak again, and instead attacked again.
The main reason is that I’m afraid of being pissed off to death by this kid Wang Teng.
Chi Lian looked grim: "Go!"
Although she has treasures and secret techniques, the Blue Blood Taoist also has them, and is even stronger than her.
It should be no problem for her to block one or two attacks, but once the fight really starts, she will undoubtedly lose. It will be difficult for her to protect herself, let alone Wang Teng and the other man.
Qin Yu frowned slightly.
Immediately communicate with the remaining consciousness of Immortal King Yuanyang through his soul.
At this moment, the voice of Immortal King Yuanyang sounded again: "Okay."
"Make your choice within one breath."
"Otherwise, die!"
The Blue Blood Taoist frowned and his attack came to an abrupt halt.
"snort!"
He said coldly: "Boy, I will let you live a few more breaths."
"What do you mean?!"
Wang Teng glared, expressing his dissatisfaction: "I am telling the truth. What? Are you going to turn love into hatred? Because my master will not accept you as a disciple, so you want to kill me?"
"You have such bad character!"
Blue Blood Taoist: “!!!”
At this moment, he just wanted to curse, "You are so stupid, aren't you?!"
What the hell is wrong with your brain?!
He took a deep breath and said, "I choose to continue to grab the treasure!"
"Continue to grab the treasure!" The old ghost Liehuo followed closely behind.
Wenren Richeng, Qi Zhenjiang, Shun Gonggong and others also expressed their opinions one after another.
At the last minute, Wang Teng, Qin Yu and the other two also expressed their willingness to continue.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay."
The Blue Blood Taoist clapped his hands in approval, "I was worried that you were too timid to continue. If you escape, it would be more difficult for me to kill you."
"I never thought you were quite courageous!"
"What else?"
Wang Teng rolled his eyes.
At the same time, he was communicating with Qin Yushen and learned some details.
"Immortal King Yuanyang? As expected, this guy is a pervert, no doubt about it."
"By the way, Junior Brother, your gossip is really correct. Now, we have already taken the lead. As long as we can survive to the end, we can become the final winner..."
"But, what is your purpose in asking me to provoke the Blue Blood Taoist?"
Wang Teng may not have a high EQ, but he is definitely not stupid.
The reason for this is not because of ignorance of the ways of the world, but because it is done on purpose.
But why this is so, he still doesn't understand.
"I was thinking..." Qin Yu took a deep breath and said, "Instead of letting the enemy choose us, which might even result in us being targeted the fastest, it would be better for us to choose our opponents in advance."
"The Blue Blood Taoist is very powerful. He is one of the only two people in the eighth realm present. If we provoke him and he targets us, once we start fighting, I think no one else will choose to intervene."
"In fact, most of them would be happy to see it happen. Therefore, the only enemy we have to face should be the Blue Blood Taoist."
"So, as long as the three of us can work together to survive the Blue Blood Taoist, we will most likely survive to the end."
"I see!"
Wang Teng suddenly realized: "In the eyes of others, we are too weak. Anyone can bully us. We may be besieged. It is better to choose a strong opponent from the beginning!"
"It's not just that..."
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Because what is going to happen next requires us to do this!"
"oh?!"
"What is it?" Wang Teng was even more curious.
Qin Yu did not answer.
Because the voice of Immortal King Yuanyang sounded again.
"Ahahaha, it seems that you are all people who do not care about life and death. Very good, very good. The successor of this Immortal King should have such courage to not fear death."
"Otherwise, how can it be worthy of this Immortal King's inheritance?"
"But courage alone is not enough."
"Only courage but no strength? That's not courage, that's recklessness. Even recklessness is a good way to put it. To put it bluntly, it's called not being able to distinguish between good and evil, and it's a recipe for death."
"This kind of person, this Immortal King, does not like it."
"Therefore~~~~"
After a pause, Yuanyang Immortal King continued: "This Immortal King has decided that only half of you can enter the core area of my Immortal Palace, and the rest of you must die~"
"As for how to die, it is up to you to choose."
"Whether you commit suicide or fight each other, when only half of you are left, or less than half, the entrance will open."
"So, shall we get started?"
Immortal King Yuanyang's words made everyone change color except Old Ghost Liehuo and Taoist Lanxue.
The two of them were at the eighth level and were strong enough, so they naturally did not have to worry about being easily killed by others, but the others were in a panic.
Although I have said before that there is a high probability of death or even no chance of survival, this is just the beginning!
No, it hasn't even started yet.
The entrance hasn't even been opened yet, but before entering, half or even more than half of the people will die?
The Blue Blood Taoist laughed strangely: "Great!"
“Just right, just right!”
"No one should compete with me for this. I will kill these three little kids in the Qin Palace!"
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all distanced themselves from each other. However, the voice of Yuanyang Immortal King rang out again: "Oh, by the way, this Immortal King must have gotten old and confused, and actually forgot another way to open the entrance."
"It's very simple, and no one needs to die."
"All you need to do is throw the three flying swords in and melt them."
"In this way, you can all enter the core area."
"Look, how good this Immortal King is to you?"
"Why don't you thank this Immortal King?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a hole with a diameter of about one foot appeared, and the inside was red, like surging magma.
Everyone: “…”
The smiles that the powerful men of the Seventh Realm had finally revealed froze on their faces, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts.
"Is this Immortal King Yuanyang a human?"
"How can this be possible!"
"He made me wait for despair and then hope, but after hope, there was despair again. What on earth is he trying to do?"
"After teasing us like this, isn't he afraid of giving birth to a son without an asshole?"
"Don't tell me, he's really not afraid. The person is already dead, and with such a perverted personality, he must be sonless. Why would he be afraid of having a son without an asshole?"
"Even if he gave birth, he wouldn't be afraid if he really didn't have an asshole! If he were still alive, with his means, he could easily create an asshole for his son himself."
"···Can you please stop talking about giving birth to a son without an asshole? In my opinion, he himself has no asshole!"
"Still talking about assholes?!"
A group of powerful people.
They are at least at the seventh realm, and they are usually high and mighty and very impressive.
No matter who they were facing, they all looked like immortals, but at this moment, they all seemed to have transformed into ordinary people, cursing madly and using foul language.
It’s not that they don’t have quality.
But the Immortal King Yuanyang is so fucking perverted!
What gives us a way out?
He is not a human being at all!
You might as well not talk about this and give us hope.
Although everyone is worried about half of the people dying, since the choice has been made, they have to fight. The worst that can happen is that they will fight with their backs against the wall and die.
In the end, you may not be the one who dies!
As a result, the Immortal King Yuanyang suddenly jumped out and said that there was a way that no one would have to die.
After hearing this, who would still want to fight to death?
But when we were full of expectations and heard this method, you told us to let Blue Blood Taoist and the others melt all the flying swords???
Will they do that?
What the hell!
Even a three-year-old child knows that's impossible. They would rather kill us all than melt the flying sword.
In other words, don’t we still have to fight to the death, and in the end we can only survive half of it?
That's all.
The most important thing is, by doing this to us, most of the fighting spirit in our hearts has been lost. Even if we fight hard afterwards, our momentum will be greatly reduced!
The momentum will be reduced, and the combat power will also be greatly reduced...
Aren’t you fucking trying to cheat me?
It was definitely intentional!
They have all been in the world for so many years and are very familiar with the twists and turns of this "jianghu". Therefore, it only took them a moment to understand that Immortal King Yuanyang did it on purpose.
He's deliberately tricking everyone.
What a complete pervert!
"hiss."
While they were cursing, Wang Teng couldn't help but take a deep breath: "This Immortal King Yuanyang is really good at playing. Does he treat all of us as wild animals? Let him manipulate and play with us at will?"
Qin Yu nodded silently: "Although it is a little hard to accept, I am afraid that in his opinion, it is indeed the case."
"Then why is he doing this?!"
Chi Lian looked grim, and said, "Just to kill everyone? But he has been dead for who knows how many years, what's the point of doing this?"
"For inheritance?"
"But if you are really looking for a successor, why would you be so perverted?"
"If he really plays like this, the successor will be killed by him, right?"
Chi Lian found it hard to imagine what kind of person would choose his successor in this way.
abnormal?
No, the word "pervert" is not enough to describe the Immortal King Yuanyang!
"That may not be the case."
Wang Teng retorted: "Although this method of playing is indeed abnormal, and it is likely to cause the annihilation of all those who enter, it does not necessarily mean that we cannot select a successor."
"On the contrary, it can perhaps be understood that he has extremely high demands."
"After all, if someone can still have the last laugh under such a perverted gameplay, his strength, character, and wisdom must be far beyond that of an ordinary person."
"He is a perfect successor."
"Of course, after experiencing such a perverted way of playing, how much respect this successor can maintain for him... that's hard to say."
Wang Teng sighed: "After all, if I were his successor and he played tricks on me like this, I would probably dig up his grave right away."
"Just scatter his ashes on the plateau."
Chi Lian: "..."
You really have low EQ!
It’s fine to criticize outsiders, but you even criticize your own people?
Chi Lian was speechless, but not angry. She asked curiously, "Why is it scattered on the plateau?"
"The wind is strong on the plateau and blows far."
Wang Teng responded indifferently.
Chi Lian: "???!!"
“Be careful!”
I wanted to chat for a few more minutes, but I found that the Blue Blood Taoist had already taken action again.
Obviously, it is impossible for him to smelt a flying sword.
Moreover, as a powerful being of the eighth realm and one of the strongest people present, Taoist Lanxue was not disgusted by Immortal King Yuanyang's actions and even wanted to laugh.
After all, it's not a bad thing for them.
It’s just killing the weak ones, and it can also eliminate competitors in advance, so why not do it?
Therefore, while others were cursing, the Blue Blood Taoist killed them the moment he realized what was happening.
Just now, he was still somewhat restrained.
But at this moment, which was equivalent to 'killing on orders', he had no reservations anymore.
The might of the eighth-level strong man erupted completely at this moment and was extremely powerful.
In just a moment, Chi Lian's mouth and nose were bleeding and he was injured!
“On drugs.”
Wang Teng immediately took out a jade bottle and handed it to Chi Lian.
When Chi Lian opened it, he found that it was a high-quality healing pill, and also a dark red pill with extremely explosive energy fluctuations, and it had nine halos, which was the ninth grade!
"Ninth-grade bloodthirsty pill."
When Chi Lian took the healing pill, Wang Teng spoke very quickly, "Explosive pills consume one's own blood and essence to burst out with more powerful combat power."
"With your current strength, Sister Chi Lian, if you burst out, you can at least improve two small realms within one stick of incense."
"And because it is of the ninth grade, its side effects are already at a minimum."
"As for whether to take it, it's up to you, Sister Chi Lian."
Chi Lian: "..."
People say that you don't understand the ways of the world and have low emotional intelligence, but you know to call me sister.
I just say that you have high emotional intelligence...that's all.
Without any hesitation, she took the ninth-grade blood-thirsty pill immediately, and her strength skyrocketed to the eighth level of the seventh realm in an instant.
The pressure suddenly eased.
But it’s still not enough!
The Blue Blood Taoist remained calm, looking at the three people as if they were corpses, and his attacks became more fierce. Even with the support of the ninth-grade bloodthirsty pills and high-quality healing pills, it was difficult to sustain.
The most I could do was go from being killed in seconds to being able to hold on for a little while longer.
"inappropriate."
While Chi Lian was struggling to resist, he said anxiously: "I can't hold on for too long."
"Little Prince, hurry up and find a way to leave."
"Don't let my sacrifice go to waste!"
"It's not certain who will be sacrificed."
Wang Teng took a deep breath and also took the ninth-grade bloodthirsty pill. He said, "Master guessed that things would not be peaceful this time, so he specially asked me to go to the eldest sister."
"There are enough pills."
"Besides, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance."
"Now···"
“Must try!”
Try one word.
Something suddenly lit up in his hand!
The high temperature spread.
Qin Yu, who was about to take action, was suddenly startled. He was so close that his hair was burnt and became a little curled.
"Brother, what are you doing..."
"The sun is burning the sky?"
He had witnessed the amazing scene of Xiao Ling'er performing the Great Sun Burning Sky. At that time, Xiao Ling'er's "nuclear explosion" spanned nearly two major realms and stunned many elders of the Xiao family!
That scene happened several years ago, but for Qin Yu, it is still vivid in his mind.
However, he soon discovered something was wrong.
Xiao Ling'er's Great Sun Burning Sky is a mixture of multiple colors, but in Wang Teng's hand, there is only one color.
Moreover, the fireball in Wang Teng’s hand looked more like the sun in the sky!
only···
Too small.
But the high temperature that can melt almost everything seems to be even higher than that of the Sun!
“What the hell is this???”
"Um?"
Seeing Qin Yu's surprise, Wang Teng was a little curious: "Didn't Master teach you the invincibility technique?"
Isn't it just an artificial sun fist? Is it worth being so surprised?
Master has so many invincible skills, he must have taught you some, right?
But Qin Yu's expression was enough to explain everything.
"Really?"
Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, then he said proudly: "It doesn't matter, let's watch Brother deal with him!"
"But that alone is not enough."
call!
Wang Teng let out a long breath: "Qilin Roars to the Sky!"
boom!
His shirt suddenly exploded, and the Qilin Sky Map on his back seemed to come alive at this moment, transforming into a real Qilin, soaring across the sky and roaring into the sky.
With a roar, the shadow of a Qilin emerged, standing tall.
Amidst everyone's astonishment, the Blue Blood Taoist was affected and his movements slowed down by a beat.
"Hmm? The Ximen family's Qilin technique?"
"Good boy, I actually got something else!"
Taoist Lanxue was surprised and overjoyed!
“Nonsense!”
Wang Teng snorted coldly: "What is the Qilin Technique of the Ximen family? He is nothing but a traitor. Now, the Qilin Technique has been returned to its original owner!"
"Remember this!"
"My name is Wang Teng, and I'm a descendant of the Lanyue clan!"
"You are so sharp-tongued, who cares who you are? Just die!"
Taoist Lanxue used his own magic weapon, which was a whisk. It looked extremely old and even a little damaged, as if it had been chewed by a dog, but it was extremely amazing.
In just a moment, those "white hairs" came in overwhelming numbers, covering Wang Teng and the other two, and kept gathering.
“Not enough!”
Wang Teng took a deep breath. Although the little sun in his hand was already the size of a fist, he felt that it was definitely not enough!
The other party is a powerful being in the eighth realm.
Although he didn't know how far he had progressed in the Eighth Realm, it was at least two major realms away from him. It would definitely not be so easy to resolve it.
Even if they could hold out until half of the other party was eliminated, it would not be so easy.
"Then come again!"
Wang Teng leaped into the air, facing the terrifying attack.
Behind him, the phantom of the Qilin roared, withstood the overwhelming attacks, and ascended into the sky.
Then, Wang Teng took a sudden step forward!
"Qilin Steps into the Sky!"
Boom!
As he took a step, the heaven and earth shook violently. Wang Teng's strength increased accordingly, and a sense of oppression lingered in the heart of the Blue Blood Taoist.
Then, the second step, the third step...
Boom boom boom!
Every step he took was accompanied by a huge earthquake in the heaven and earth, and it was more like every step was stepping on the heart of the Blue Blood Taoist, making his face slightly pale and a feeling of being suppressed arise spontaneously.
Kirin magic originated from the pure-blooded Kirin clan.
It is the 'divine beast method' and also an invincible method!
The secret techniques of the mythical beasts naturally have their own unique features. Even the Blue Blood Taoist was a little at a loss for a moment.
I don't know how to dispel the feeling of oppression in my heart and the negative influence that is everywhere. It seems that even my own combat power has been affected and has dropped by more than 30%.
"How can this be possible!"
"Die for me!"
In his anger, he simply gave up the idea of killing Chi Lian first, and instead focused on attacking Wang Teng and killing him. He was unwilling to be suppressed by a small cultivator in the sixth realm.
"Want to kill me?"
“It’s too late!!!”
The Qilin Sky-Stepping Step is a method to suppress the enemy, and at the same time, it is also a secret technique to temporarily increase combat power!
At this moment, Wang Teng's combat power skyrocketed with the blessing of the ninth-grade bloodthirsty pill and the Qilin Sky-stepping Step. Although he has not yet entered the seventh realm, the difference is almost there.
As his combat power increased, his control over the artificial sun also became stronger.
Just now, it was only the size of a fist.
At this moment, it is as big as a basketball.
"This time, no one can stop me, right?!"
"Let me see your true power..."
At this moment, Wang Teng was extremely excited.
People often say that it takes ten years to sharpen a sword.
Although I have been working on this 'sword' for less than ten years, it has actually been several years. During this time, I have been looking forward to it countless times and have put in countless days and nights of hard work. Finally... I can see the results.
So, bloom.
"Artificial Sun Fist!"
Wang Teng roared, and with the help of the Qilin's phantom, he roared into the sky!
At the same time, he did not retreat but advanced, facing the terrifying attack of the Blue Blood Taoist. The sun in his hand was extremely bright. At this moment, he seemed to have become light.
Buzz～～～!
The eighth realm is too powerful.
Each and every move was surrounded by powerful fluctuations, as if the aftermath of the attack was gathering, enough to kill an ordinary sixth-level cultivator.
But at this moment, the 'sun' in Wang Teng's hand was so powerful that it dispelled all fluctuations from afar, and led 'him' to cut through all obstacles...
The speed was so fast that before the Blue Blood Taoist could even react, he was face to face with Wang Teng, staring at each other.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The Blue Blood Taoist was angry.
A sixth-level ant dares to be so arrogant and even take the initiative to kill himself in front of him?
He swept his whisk and attacked Wang Teng with all his might, wanting to beat him half to death and capture him, and then force the Qilin Method out of him.
That is right now.
A basketball-sized artificial sun collides with a whisk.
Boom~!
The artificial sun exploded instantly.
Wang Teng was blown away in an instant.
At the same time, he removed the magnetic field that was wrapped around the artificial sun, wrapped it around himself instead, and did everything he could to retreat as quickly as possible...
Artificial sun diffusion.
In the blink of an eye, it spread from the size of a basketball to covering the sky and the earth. Everywhere you looked, you could see the sun's rays, which were so bright that it was difficult to look directly at them!
Everyone closed their eyes.
At the same time, an indescribable terrifying high temperature swept over...
The Blue Blood Taoist was the first to be hit and instantly felt something was wrong!
"No, that's not right!"
"Why do I feel like I'm dying? Impossible!"
He was shocked, but as a powerful being in the eighth realm, he never doubted his "inspiration", and reacted immediately, switching from offense to defense, waving the whisk in his hand, spinning at the fastest speed, blocking in front of him.
boom!
The explosion came.
The Blue Blood Taoist snorted coldly and used all his means to block it.
The surroundings were filled with fire.
He was as relaxed as if he was strolling in the garden.
"But that's all, why do I feel such a sense of crisis?"
He didn't think it through.
Although this explosion was not weak, even a powerful being of the seventh realm would find it difficult to deal with. Especially in the case of such an almost 'zero distance' explosion, if a powerful being of the seventh realm was not strong enough, he would have to suffer the consequences, right?
But I am a powerful person in the eighth realm, what does this attack matter?
only···
It's so hot!
Um?
"wrong!"
The blue-blooded Taoist's expression suddenly changed.
"Explosion...isn't this attack's main attack method?"
He reacted.
This temperature is too high!
His own protective energy was actually penetrated in an instant, and it was still rising!
He didn't care about anything else and retreated immediately.
but···
The heat is everywhere!
At the same time, Taoist Lanxue discovered in horror that the high-quality Taoist whisk he used as his main means of defense in front of him was damaged!
The whisk was instantly ignited and turned into a raging flame, but it burned out in the blink of an eye.
Even the main body was burned red and quickly deformed...
"this?!"
The Blue Blood Taoist was confused.
He couldn't believe it.
A mere sixth-level kid could actually destroy a high-grade Taoist soldier with one strike? ? ?
In the distance, Wang Teng was full of anticipation, his eyes burning.
"Can you... withstand the extreme temperature of over 200 million degrees?!"
(End of this chapter)
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