Chapter 50
The god of war is coming, look down with cold eyes!
At this time, Wang Teng stepped on the head of the Ninth Elder with one foot, like a hell messenger, judging all the creatures in the sky.

"No, you can't kill me, otherwise"

"Crack!"

Wang Teng landed on one foot, cleanly, and directly crushed his head, his mind and soul were completely extinguished.

"hiss!"

Everyone was shocked, the elder of Yin Yang Sect was trampled to death by Wang Teng just like that.

This is really endless!

Then, Wang Teng turned to look at the old man in the purple robe of the Ji family.

In an instant, the old man in purple robe was cold all over, his eyes were terrified, and his heart was shattered.

"no no."

I saw him shaking his head tremblingly and moving back.

"Stop it, Wang Teng!"

"Forget it, you can't be too extreme!"

"Enough is enough!"

At this time, Yaoguang Holy Land, Jiang Family, Wanchu Holy Land, etc. all opened their mouths one after another to stop Wang Teng from killing.

Then, waves of powerful aura came from around, pressing towards Wang Teng.

Wang Teng slowly raised his head and inspected the surrounding forces.

His eyes were calm, but there was thunder in them.

The demeanor is leisurely, not angry but mighty.

And those who met Wang Teng's gaze felt palpitations in their hearts, and they didn't even dare to look at him.

This time, the major powers were quite ashamed.

Who knew that there would be a monster called Wang Teng, a four-pole cultivation base, who could actually carry Hualong's third powerhouse.

Moreover, none of the various forces came with a higher level of cultivation.

This led to Wang Teng, a 15-year-old child, dominating for a while.

However, he had secretly notified him to go back to the Holy Land, and within a short while, some masters would arrive.

"Wang Teng, you are courting death!"

"Wang Teng, I'm afraid you don't know how to write death!"

I saw voices resounding through the sky, coming from all directions.

Yin Yang Sect, Zhao Yu.

Ji family, Ji Dong.

Shaking Light Holy Land, Bai Shuhan.

Daoyi Holy Land, Li Donglai.

Dayan Holy Land, Xiang Yifei.

The surrounding crowd immediately revealed the identities of several people in the future.

Except for Xiang Yifei and Li Donglai who are a little familiar, the rest of Wang Teng have never heard of any of them.

Ji Dong is an old friend, and it seems that this time he is here for revenge.

Zhao Yu, the body and the Tao are combined, surrounded by two kinds of black and white Tao forces, just like the innate spirit body that created the world.I don't know if he is the son of Yin Yang Sect in the future.

Bai Shuhan's body exudes dazzling light, and the Dao Palace exudes gods and gods, conceived with divine fetuses, and his whole body is ethereal and ethereal.Could this be the future fluctuating king?

Li Donglai, with a beautiful body, full of aura, imposing like a mountain, is fierce and stunning.The seven-color divine light radiates from the whole body, shining brightly, and the whole person melts into the void.

Xiang Yifei, with a huge sword on his shoulders, the human sword unites into one, the gods are conceived, surrounded by aura, and his eyes are sharp, piercing the sky like two holy swords.

A total of eight peerless geniuses rushed over, staring at Wang Teng with sharp eyes.

Especially Zhao Yu and Ji Dong wanted to cut Wang Teng into pieces.

"Little bastard, let me see how you run this time?" Ji Dong stared at Wang Teng with vicious eyes.

"Wait a minute, I'll be the first to shoot you!" Wang Teng said calmly.

Hearing this sentence, several people laughed out loud with sarcasm on their faces.

How does a monk in the four extremes fight against so many peerless geniuses.

"You want to kill me, I see you are dreaming!"

"Wang Teng, I'm afraid you haven't seen our strength, do you think you are the only one who can handle the dragon master? Frog in the bottom of the well!"

Zhao Yu sneered!
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, whoever of you is going to deal with a four-pole monk, you still need to let me take action, wasting time!" Xiang Yifei's words were cold and ruthless.

"Give it to me, I want his life to be worse than death!" Ji Dong shouted, and saw three old men appearing behind him, strong men who have transformed into dragons and transformed into four!
I saw the aura of heaven and earth fluctuating violently, and the aura of transforming dragons swept across in an instant.

Wang Teng felt a huge pressure, which made him unable to move.

"Hehe, at this level, I still need to make a move, and I don't know what the ancestor thinks." Li Donglai laughed.

Xiang Yifei and the others looked at Wang Teng with disdain.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, a crack in space appeared beside Wang Teng, and a black dagger appeared, rushing towards Tianling himself.

"when!"

There was a golden light between Wang Teng's eyebrows, and the chaos ancient battle ax flew out, cutting off the dagger.

Then glared at Ji Dong.

I didn't expect him to attack secretly!

"Quack quack, serve it with me, let him taste the taste of despair!" Ji Dong looked at Wang Teng viciously.

"puff!"

A breath that swept the world rushed in all directions, and the three old men rushed towards Wang Teng with expressionless faces.

Wang Teng can still resist the four transformations of the dragon, but he makes three shots at once, which makes him feel a lot of pressure.

But the hands are not slow.

Fayin was pinched, and the three magic knives sank into the void.

Then rushed to the three old men.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

The old man waved and chopped.

"pit!"

The French seal was scattered.

The three old men shot together.

A golden bell appeared in the void, and the heaven and the earth were the source of the light.

Then a giant fist gallops across the world, covering the sky and the sun. The peak of the fist is gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the source of the five elements, and chaos is intertwined.

A large net of terrifying and mysterious energies gathered and transformed, seems to be erupted by all evil spirits, extremely evil.

Three attacks rushed towards Wang Teng.

"Humph!"

Wang Tengsi was fearless and snorted coldly.

The congenital sacramental body, the Taoist fetus, is full of radiance, but the righteousness is cold.

Like a sacred mountain, it is elusive and full of awe.

The left hand squeezes the seal, and the right hand punches.

A punch pierced the void, the sky was torn apart, and it hit the big clock heavily, making a deafening sound.

Fayin was formed, and in an instant, dark clouds covered, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and the wind howled.

The dense sky thunder gathered, the thunder sea rolled, and the thunder light was dazzling.

Mixed with angry howls, it vented down like a flood.

"Crack, bang!"

One loud bang after another, one after another a bright light.

Clear cracks appeared, the golden bell shook, and the brilliance was complete, spreading like a spider web. Within three seconds, the bell body shattered.

The sea of ​​thunder is overwhelming, drowning giant fists and secret nets.

Instantly crushed.

Wang Teng didn't stop, and then punched out the second time.

There are still no fancy moves, it seems calm but contains waves.

The invincible boxing method of the world, the fighting spirit soaring to the sky.

Wang Teng's black hair danced wildly, his eyes were bright, and his expression was calm.

"Peng!"

Punch after punch, towards the three of them.

The golden light shook, shocking to the ears.

"What kind of boxing technique is this? Why is his physique so strong? Is this why the ancestor sent me here!"

Seeing this scene, several people slowly put away their contempt, closed their eyes slightly, and looked thoughtful.

The Unparalleled Divine Fist is as motionless as a bell, as unbreakable as sharp, and rushes without slowing down.

The complexion of the three of them changed slightly, and they changed their hands to pinch, ready to resist.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It looks like a punch, but it is actually tens of thousands.

It hit like a violent storm.

The three retreated in a row and had no choice but to retreat to avoid the sharp edge.

However, although the Divine Fist is mighty, it is not as beneficial. Wang Teng's realm is still too low, and the opponent is too high, so he can only be forced to retreat, and it is too difficult to injure him.

"enough!"

The old man shouted angrily!

It's too embarrassing for such an easy thing to be in this situation.

The three of them directly used their hole cards, wanting to take down Wang Teng decisively, and use the prestige of Zheng Ji's family.

In an instant, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, blue waves roared, and terrifying breaths swept away.

The three of them are going to fight desperately!

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(End of this chapter)

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