My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 78
A book made of ancient and eternal blue gold floats on the jade platform.

Great generosity, great fortune!

A golden book created by Shenjin is completely natural, the heaven and the way are integrated, and the sound of Dao surrounds the book. There is a mysterious atmosphere around the divine book, and it turns into an entity.

Xiao Huo's expression was excited, even Xiao Batian was the same, this is something exclusive to the emperor, and it was actually forged into a book, the ancient characters on the book definitely have a greater chance.

Stretching out his trembling hands, Xiao Huo was about to take the divine book into his pocket.

"Shh!"

Wang Teng's figure emerged, he directly grabbed the Eternal Blue Gold Book in his hand, and looked at Xiao Huo with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Huo was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with soaring anger, and he suddenly shouted: "Wang Teng, hand over the eternal blue gold!"

"I should be the one to say this. Give me the supreme blood bone and the innate gossip, otherwise I don't mind doing it myself!"

Xiao Huo's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression became extremely angry: "Go to hell!" The voice was like a hungry ghost in hell, gloomy and cold.

I saw a flash of white light, thousands of sparks falling from the sky, one by one with the power of the law of heaven swaying all over the sky, Xiao Huo's body was full of white light.

His hands turned into two ancient stars, with a radiance of ten thousand zhang, and a hundred zhang of power, they smashed towards Wang Teng.

As expected of the once proud son of heaven, this style is no worse than that of his peers.

However, when he met Wang Teng, that was his sad time.

Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, and his eyes didn't even fluctuate. He directly raised his fist and blasted out. Myriad Dao's divine light pierced the space, and the fist light went straight into the ancient star!
Boom!

Xiao Huo retreated again and again, his face was pale, his mouth was full of blood, his arms were broken, swaying in the void, he was seriously injured by one blow!
After being punched by Wang Teng, he can still stand!

"Cough cough cough cough! Patriarch, I want Wang Teng's life to be worse than death!" Xiao Huo's face was ferocious, his veins were bulging, and his vicious eyes were fixed on Wang Teng.

Xiao Batian didn't talk nonsense, and directly entered Xiao Huo's sea of ​​consciousness, occupying his physical body, and then, a more powerful aura permeated the air.

The first secret realm of the four poles, the second secret realm of the four poles. In the blink of an eye, the cultivation base stopped at the fifth transformation of the dragon.

Xiao Batian didn't take Wang Teng seriously at all. A monk who transformed into a dragon first, it was just a problem that he could solve in one go before he was alive.

"Junior, obediently hand over the Eternal Blue Gold, otherwise." Xiao Batian looked down coldly.

Before he could finish speaking, he was greeted by a golden fist that opened up the world.

boom!
Xiao Batian's complexion changed, and he quickly withdrew, but this punch was like a thousand punches, the sky was full of punches, and a series of avenue runes followed ten thousand punches, opening and closing, with amazing power.

"Boom, boom!"

With a punch, he hit Xiao Huo directly on the left side of his body.

"Crack!"

A burst of laws surged, and the entire left half of his body exploded in the air, blood and flesh flew across the body, and Xiao Huo was smashed to death with a single punch.

Wang Teng grabbed it in the air, and directly put his palm on Xiao Huo's Tianling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A scream came from Xiao Huo's mouth, and the inherited gossip diagrams, Dao engravings and inheritance seals were all deprived and integrated into Wang Teng's body.

Even if you were selected, but I snatched it, it belongs to my inheritance. Adults don't look at the process, but only at the result.

An innate gossip image was engraved between Wang Teng's eyebrows, and the supreme blood bone was also collected in the fountain of life. There were also three small medicine kings, a hundred catties of gods, and two king's magic weapons, all of which were in his pocket. So many babies.

At this time, Xiao Huo was too miserable to look at.Half of his body was torn, his aura slowly healed, his face was pale and weak, and his body was covered in blood, but his eyes were still staring at Wang Teng fiercely, his teeth were clenched, and his chest heaved up and down.

Looking back at Xiao Huo, Wang Teng turned and left, not minding his life at all.

"Wang Teng, I, Xiao Huo, swear to the sky that even if my spirit and soul are extinct, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces and cut everyone around you into pieces!" Xiao Huo's face was like a ghost, with black air surrounding his face Turn around and leave the secret mirror.

"Do you want revenge?" A ghostly voice came into Xiao Huo's ears!

Wang Teng stepped out of the secret room, and as soon as he appeared, he saw people from all major forces gathering in the palace.

The appearance of Wang Teng attracted everyone's attention.

Heihuang and An Miaoyi are not here yet.

"Wang Teng, hand over the eternal blue gold."

The crowd suddenly shouted loudly.

When Xiao Huo came out, he spread the matter of Eternal Blue Gold, but he didn't mention the matter of Emperor Fuxi. He didn't dare to publicize the inheritance of a great emperor. The power in the dark is unclear and unclear.

These people have more or less gained something, but compared with Eternal Blue Gold, it is a sky and a land.

At this time, half-step power had already surrounded Wang Teng, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Looking at the forces in front of him, especially the Yin-Yang Sect, Ji Family, Yaoguang, Daoyi, and Dayan who indirectly killed his parents stood in front of him, if it wasn't for the inability to play the Wushi Bell, Wang Teng wished to kill them all. Now dare to have the cheek to ask for eternal blue gold.

"Come and take those who are not afraid of death!" Wang Teng said coldly.

At this time, the younger generation pushed forward, emitting layer after layer of killing intent, like a torrential river, endless.

At this moment, the Tianjiao gathered together, wanting to fight Wang Teng and prove themselves.

Those half-step powers didn't stop them at all, after all, this was also a secret competition.

"Wang Teng, I'll fight you!" A young man from the Ji family walked out, the first person to transform into a dragon, and he was in the same realm as Wang Teng.

The figure is burly and radiant like metal.

The man made a decisive move, and there was a burst of sunlight, the sky was full of colors, and then the divine light merged into his body, and his body became more powerful in an instant, a method of body training.

It's just a punch to Wang Teng. Some people still don't believe those rumors. They have to try it out before giving up. Melee attack is simply courting death.

Wang Teng disappeared on the spot in the blink of an eye, and then moved across the void, leaving behind streaks of spells, and his golden fists soared into the sky.

"Push!"

With one punch, the man's body was like cotton, and it was directly pierced by Wang Teng and exploded. The flesh and blood dissipated and evaporated into the sky.

One-hit kill, first charge interest.

Invincible at the same level, that's no joke.

Wang Teng's blood was not stained, his eyes were sharp, and he scanned his surroundings.

At this moment, many people's faces changed, the rumors were false, seeing was believing, and even half-step powers were moved, the congenital sacramental body was really overbearing.

"Who else?" Wang Teng whispered.

"Wang Teng, you have cultivated so presumptuously!" At this time, a man in his 30s strode forward,

The strong man of the third transformation of the dragon, I saw him draw out a long sword, the murderous intent floated, the cold light flickered, the long sword contained the aura of the great way, a feeling of unity between man and nature, the king's magic weapon!
At this time, a young strong man actually possessed the king's weapon, which should not be underestimated.

"Xiaoyaomen, Zhu Yizheng!" His eyes were radiant with divine light, his aura merged with man's sword, sharp and icy.

I saw him volleying a sword, swinging it ordinary, a white light illuminated the whole sky, and the silver light burst!A series of sharp sword lights pierced the void, leaving a series of empty marks.

"when!"

Wang Teng's index finger and middle finger clamped the blade of the sword, and he didn't move at all!

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