It can only be said that the Middle Earth continent is vast and has endless secret methods.

Wang Le carefully recalled every detail after entering the black market, and suddenly a flash of light appeared in his eyes, and then he realized where the mistake was.

"It turns out that there is something wrong with the fragrance floating in the black market air, which is so faint that it is negligible!"

Wang Le couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart.

Since you know where the problem lies, it will naturally be easy to solve it.

After all, this kind of tracking mark is far inferior to the tracking secret methods of those great monks in the fusion realm.

What's more, Wang Le is different from the past and has achieved transformation into a god.

Even now, when Wang Le meets those bigwigs in the fusion realm, it will be difficult for the other party to use the secret tracking technique on him again, and it will be much more difficult, not as relaxed as before.

Then Wang Le's heart moved, and the purple gold magic power flowed all over his body. With a sudden tremor, the residual fragrance left on his body disappeared.

After all, this means that Wang Le was not careful for a while and was unable to defend himself. Otherwise, he would never have made such mistakes.

When Wang Le wiped off the tracking mark on his body, he did not throw away the monks who were following from behind, but instead floated silently in the sky and waited.

After a while, three figures were flying towards Wang Le in the night.

When the three of them saw Wang Le floating in the air with a smile on their faces, they were stunned at first, and then they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I almost thought I couldn't explain it when I lost it, but I didn't expect this guy to wait here. I was so lucky!"

One of the thin short monks said to their two companions with gratitude.

Although the other two did not speak, they looked at Wang Le like short and thin monks, and their eyes were full of ridicule and playfulness.

"Boy, I didn't expect that the three powerful Nascent Soul men would be chasing you? It's obviously too late to regret escaping now, so you can't be too confident in being a human being, otherwise it's easy to have a life hard to save."

The short and thin monk laughed.

Wang Le's face remained unchanged and said with a smile: "How many tough characters can a black market play the role of playing with the side and eating the black market? I don't care how many people you have come after you, don't think about leaving anyway."

Although Wang Le wants to develop in a low-key manner and try not to cause trouble, he is not afraid of trouble.

I just wanted to buy Zhang Fei posts on the black market, but I was targeted by the people in the black market.

Since that's the case, of course, you have to chop off and chop off the claws that provoke you.

"Hey, I'm not old and I'm not very young, so let me weigh what your weight is."

After the short and thin monk finished sneering, he flashed through the void without hesitation, and slapped Wang Le with a palm.

In an instant, the air around was stirred up, and the palm wind was freely blowing the terrifying power of the powerful Nascent Soul swept towards Wang Le.

At this moment, Wang Le, who had been emitting the aura of Qi Refining Realm from the beginning to now, suddenly changed, like a tiger awakened from hibernation!

The two Nascent Soul monks who came with the short and thin monks had a relaxed expression, thinking that they could handle it alone, and they could just skip the formation behind them.

But when the aura emitted by Wang Le reached its peak instantly, the terrifying moment, the faces of the two of them changed instantly.

"Transform God!"

"A powerful god-transformed person!"

The two of them said in unison, their faces pale, and their eyes looked at Wang Le were filled with horror.

They didn't expect that the young monk in front of them, who exuded a breath of youth, would be a powerful god-transforming man with a higher level of cultivation than himself.

As for the short and thin monk who rushed in the front, he was directly confused by the aura of transforming the gods that Wang Le burst out.

At this moment, the first thought that flashed through the short and thin monk's mind was that there was probably no fool in this world than him. He actually hit the stone with an egg and took the initiative to attack a powerful god-transforming man.

But it's too late to stop.

What's more, there is no difference between stopping and not stopping now. It's the word "dead".

In the flash of lightning, before the short and thin monk attacked the portal, Wang Le had already punched without hesitation!

At this moment, the dazzling purple gold fist light directly illuminated the world, and also submerged the short and thin monks who came to the door, as well as the two outsiders who wanted to turn around and escape.

In the flash, no matter whether it was the short and thin monk closest to Wang Le or the other two who came with him, he had no power to fight back.

The three Nascent Soul monks felt that they were trapped in the quagmire, and terrifying forces from all directions squeezed towards them.

At this moment, all three could clearly hear the sound of bones in their bodies breaking and internal organs breaking open.

"Puff puff puff!"

"Click click..."

The sound of blood was gushing with the sound of bone shattering. Even if the three of them had all their strength to escape from the fist that Wang Le waved, it would be useless!

And this is the power of the powerful god-transforming power!

When the dazzling purple-gold fist light dimmed and the night returned to heaven and earth, the three Nascent Soul monks led by the short and thin monks had become broken burlap bags, and there was no complete place on their bodies. The fire of life in their eyes had been extinguished and fell from the sky to the ground.

In the end, even their Nascent Soul didn't have time to escape, and they were directly annihilated Wang Le's terrifying boxing light.

The whole process starts from Wang Le’s punch to the end, which seems slow but is fast, but it is just in the blink of an eye.

It can be said that Wang Le killed these three powerful Nascent Soul with one punch without any effort.

And this is the gap between the Nascent Soul and the Transformation of God.

This shows how difficult it was to challenge and kill those powerful god-transforming people in the posture of the Nascent Soul.

It is precisely because of the difficulty that even if the cultivation civilization of Middle Earth and even the entire Eternal Star are developed, there are few existences like Wang Le, who can kill enemies across borders.

In short, there is never a shortage of so-called geniuses in this world, but monsters like Wang Le have always looked at the long years of the entire cultivation civilization to find out the number of them.

At this moment, it was not until the three broken corpses fell on the ground that Wang Le put away their eyes.

"The little Yuanying also wants to challenge the transformation of God. You are not me, so you are overestimating your own abilities."

Wang Le hummed and muttered softly.

This means that the short and thin monks and others have already had their braids, otherwise they would be clamoring for their wrongdoing.

If they had known that Wang Le had pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, he would have been a powerful god-transforming man, but he pretended to be a qi-refining cultivator, and they would not dare to chase after him, Hei Tan's legendary purple fruit.

Now that life has not increased by two hundred years, it is just a short life and lost its life early and there is no place to make any sense.
Chapter completed!