My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 79
Wang Teng clamped the blade of the sword with two fingers.

Zhu Yi's face changed, and then he swung it sideways, and saw the king's sharp sword emitting a cold light, several feet long in the blink of an eye, one after another runes flowed to the sword god, and the void was crushed.

Wang Teng calmly stepped on the void and walked forward step by step. At this time, the whole sky was trembling, and his steps were like thunder drums, resounding through the sky. Sky.

"What an astonishing aura of blood!"

"What a terrifying innate sacramental body, well-deserved reputation!"

"There is such a godly power, a young emperor's posture!" People trembled in their hearts.

"boom!"

The body of the sword turned into thousands, one hundred and eight thousand swords, hovering in the sky, each sword hangs down like a light, and the silver waterfall fills the sky, as if it wants to refine Wang Teng.

The original air flowed, and Wang Teng's eyes pierced the sky, like a god, mixed with ten thousand auras, punching the sword.

"When, when, when!"

Wang Teng Hualong's first transformation even resisted the king's magic weapon with his bare hands, without breaking his body at all, and the magic sword was crumbling by the golden fist wind.

"Crack!"

I saw the cold and awe-inspiring divine sword shattering the void.

Wang Teng smashed the king's magic weapon with his bare hands!
The crowd turned pale with fright. Could it be that Wang Teng has already been congenital with Eucharist?
Without the slightest pause, he punched Zhu Yizheng.

Zhu Yi's face changed drastically, knowing that he was invincible, his body retreated violently, and then his handprints flowed, a burst of purple divine light came from the middle realm, and bursts of divine patterns were like psychics, refining the void, and turned to meet the golden giant fist!
"Swish"

Surrounded by purple awns, the spots of light shone brightly, and the Heaven Punishing Divine Pattern instantly entwined Wang Teng's body, and a wave of energy that destroyed the world struck and killed him.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Unexpectedly, the golden divine fist was unstoppable and powerful, hitting the purple ray of light, breaking it on the spot, breaking through all obstacles with one punch.

Zhu Yizheng couldn't avoid it, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, bursts of loud noises came from his arms, thunderous, and the traces of thunder surrounded him, as if he was covered with a layer of thunder armor.

"Crack!"

With just one punch, his arms were shattered and deformed, his chest was sunken, his internal organs were completely shattered, and he passed out on the spot without knowing his life or death.

"Next!" Wang Teng said.

The crowd was shocked. Wang Teng, the first change in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, is so strong. Who else can suppress him? Is it really necessary for the older generation to take action?
"You, you, you, let's shoot together!" Where Wang Teng pointed, his face was cloudy and his aura was strong, like the fluctuating light of the blood of the Canglong, the Ji family and the Jiang family.

One looks like the holy son of Yaoguang, one looks like Ji Haoyue, the god of the Ji family, and the other looks like the god of the Jiang family, but he was defeated by Jiang Yifei in the later stage. Jiang Yifei should be regarded as the strongest junior of the Jiang family.

Wang Teng is eager to fight them, and wants to see the gap between himself and them now, even if they are not at their peak.

Moreover, he wanted to kill Yaoguang and the Ji family. Although he didn't know if it was the Holy Son and the Divine Body, but killing them would definitely cause the two holy places to bleed.

And the three people who were pointed at didn't show any expression, and they didn't move at all. After a few seconds, the Jiang family's divine body stepped out.

It seems that they are all arrogant, and they don't bother to attack them in groups.

"Jiang Family, Jiang Ziruo!" A flat voice said.

It turned out that the name of the Jiang family's spirit body was a soy sauce character before. It didn't even deserve a name, and it was worse than myself.

Jiang Ziruo's qi and blood were like dragons, and his breathing caused bursts of dao lines. Every step he took was like the thunder of war drums, shaking the world.

Suddenly, a halo of light appeared between the sky and the earth. Jiang Ziruo seemed to be standing on the starry sky, with dots of starlight surrounding him, constantly circling around, a holy sword condensed by the laws of heaven and earth, thousands of feet long and hundreds of feet wide, piercing through the star field, and rushing towards the king. Teng.

"What a terrifying aura!"

"What is the origin of this son of the Jiang family? The original power is so strong."

"Such a terrifying law is not weaker than Wang Teng's!"

Wang Teng's eyes became brighter, such a powerful force made his blood boil.

I saw him clenching his fists and sliding his chest.

slow.

Opening and closing.

rapid.

all out.

single.

Be upright.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was perfectly executed at this moment.

A series of terrifying dharmas swept across the heavens and myriad realms. The fist wind seemed to flow from ancient times.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Boxing evolves into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the six original breaths of the world emanate and gradually merge together. The power of reincarnation cracks the sky, and the power of reincarnation welcomes the holy sword.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another, the force of heaven and earth shattered the sky.

The endless aftermath constantly filled the surroundings, and the violent aura was like a sharp sword, cutting through the void.

At this scene, the crowd was heartbroken.

"Is this the power caused by the Dragon Transformation cultivator?"

"It's almost no worse than the older generation, half-step power is nothing more than that!"

Everyone was surprised to see the huge destructive power in front of them, and the half-step power was also so shocked, what is the origin of this Jiang Ziruo.

After the remaining fog cleared, Wang Teng stood in the air.

Jiang Ziruo was still cold and unmoved.

"Buzz!"

I saw Zhutian transforming all things, and one by one Dao power turned into murderous intent, like a million troops, crushing the void, killing the sky and cracking the earth, like the boundary between heaven and earth, the star field crashed, Jiang Ziruo didn't move at all, and the magic seal flowed between his fingers , actually created such a huge killing move.

Wang Teng's eyes were condensed, and he was unafraid. He saw that his whole body was transformed, and the Dao Palace was shining brightly, evolving into a world.

The void trembled, as if a pair of giant hands were tearing apart the sky, the stars and the moon were dark, evolving between the heaven and the earth, filled with a terrifying aura, and the hands turned into thousands of star fields.

"Clang!"

Dao force attacks and kills the world.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn, and no one can do anything about it for a while.

Wang Teng and Jiang Ziruo's original aura became stronger and stronger, like two giant stars, shining forever.

At this moment, Jiang Ziruo rushed towards Wang Teng.

Everyone was shocked, everyone knew that Wang Teng was invincible in melee combat and physically invincible, Jiang Ziruo dared to charge towards Wang Teng.

The speed was so fast that it couldn't even be seen by the naked eye, and ripples arose behind him.

"Boom, boom, boom!" In the blink of an eye, several punches came. Although this punch cannot catch up with the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, it is still a terrifying method. It is a will to wipe out everything in the world. Fist of glory.

Wang Teng has never been afraid of anyone in boxing.

The supreme being in the fist, the god in the fist, Wang Teng has no self or heart at this moment, crossing the void, constantly speeding up his punches, and the avenue runes hang down, covering up the divine fist.

With a fist, dragons and phoenixes fight for the world.

When the fist falls, the world slaughters.

One punch can cover all souls, and ten thousand punches can destroy vitality.

"Boom, boom!"

Fist to the flesh, unexpectedly failed to penetrate Jiang Ziruo's Taoism.

"Clang!"

There was a flash of thunder, and Jiang Ziruo was so tough?
"Holy Lord battle suit!"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Jiang Ziruo to be wearing such a huge treasure, no wonder he could fight Wang Teng with a hundred punches.

Wang Teng also discovered that he was fearless, his blood was surging, and his potential was stimulated. At this moment, Liu Dao Samsara Fist was even more sharp!
"Crack!"

The holy lord battle suit is actually cracked!
[Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward, ask for a recommendation ticket]

　It's five more, more than 1 words.I feel like my fingers are flying!

　　Still need to exercise.Strive to update every day in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)