Chapter 217 Eight Forbidden Wang Teng
"Young Master!!"
Two old ancient creatures suddenly appeared, covered with purple scales, which was terrifying and extremely creepy.
The two of them walked out of the void in anger and quickly rescued Zi Tiandu, and finally saved Zi Tiandu's life.
At this time, the two of them turned their heads and glared at Zhou Tong.
"What is a mere human dominance? He dares to attack our God Valley!"
"My tribe has been sleeping for too long and has been forgotten. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a special physique in the human race. In my opinion, it is just a native chicken and tile dog!"
The two old ancient creatures were guards of Zi Tiandu and were both the Great Perfection of the Ninth Heaven on the Second Level of the Immortal Platform. At this moment, the two of them came to Zhou Tong together, and wanted to completely solve Zhou Tong here and completely destroy his confidence and belief.
"Om Long!!"
The void shook violently. The moment the two of them rushed over, their spirits soared, as ferocious and terrifying as ancient barbarian dragons, with a scattered scales and armor, and their bodies were even more like virtual and real, and they could easily travel through the void.
On the chariot, Wang Teng also opened his martial arts sky eyes. These two ancient tribes happened to further test Zhou Tong's strength.
"I'll say it last time. All irrelevant people will be given to me - get out!!"
A shout was like the first heavenly sound that had just begun to open in the universe, which penetrated the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, shone through the ages of the beginning, and cut through the ancient and modern times. He was like a demon god, standing here, suppressing the universe of heaven and earth.
This is the word "Om" in the six-character mantra of Amitabha Buddha. It was sung by Zhou Tong in the way of drinking, and it suddenly turned into a violent ripples spreading, like a flood sweeping through the sky. You can clearly see the purple sound waves sweeping across the ten directions.
Not manifesting any vision, just supernatural control, completely transforming Amitabha’s path to one’s own use is the practitioner’s own iron belief, and it cannot be shaken!
Amitabha Buddha’s six-character mantra, each of which contains the power to open up the world, has infinite mysteries, and contains great abilities and wisdom in the universe. Those who practice to the highest achievement can conquer the gods of the heavens. Look at the “Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, and Net
The word "卡" is a method of attacking the holy method, representing a means of subduing demons, and is a fierce attack.
I saw that wherever the sound waves passed, the countless ancient tribes in the sky fell from the sky like it was raining.
Everyone's body was shattered, their souls were shattered, and their body and souls were completely shattered by Zhou Tong's tragedy.
This is the word "Om" Tianyin that Zhou Tong re-evolved according to his own path, which is even more domineering.
This divine sound is extremely grand, and the whole sky is singing harmoniously, as if it has arrived at the beginning of the world, everything has an unpredictable mystery.
Even the two extremely powerful ancient creatures in front of them changed their faces, and their bodies were shattered into more than a dozen pieces, bones and broken bodies were scattered everywhere, turning into blood mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.
At this moment, let alone Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Zixia who were watching the battle from a distance, even Wang Teng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the speed of stars in his eyes was even faster.
Wang Teng's face looked a little ugly. The team that came out with Shenling Valley and himself, except for the Zi Tiandu siblings who had just been treated, were protected by his chaotic ancient chariot, and the others were all destroyed.
The proud team of the Gods Valley was nothing in front of the domineering body in front of him. With just a shout, they almost completely destroyed.
At this moment, purple aura spread, and the power of the domineering body was surging. The whole person burst out with blood and energy, and even formed an extremely terrifying field, affecting time and space.
Zi Tianfeng's sister Zi Tianfeng's pupils shrank on the golden chasm.
Extremely shocking.
This person's physical strength is so strong that it has formed such a terrible field. Is this person really a peer? Even the ancient prince is just like this!
Zhou Tong further stepped towards Wang Teng and pressed him step by step.
"In the same realm, can this person's physical body reach such a realm?" Wang Teng was also a little unbelievable.
But after the shock, he quickly calmed down.
Wang Teng is amazingly talented and can be compared with the ancient emperor. He can be the protagonist of a period of history of the human race and has extraordinary features.
He knew that in terms of physical strength, even if he was baptized by the blood of the Divine Phoenix, he would definitely not be able to surpass the legendary physique of the Cangtian Bald Body. However, the strong physical body does not mean that he has unparalleled combat power.
"snort!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly, waved his hand and pushed Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng out of his ancient chariot, giving up all his burdens.
Zi Tianfeng also knew that it was definitely a burden for Wang Teng to continue to stay here, so she immediately took her half-dead younger brother backed a distance and watched the battle from a distance.
"Since I entered the world of cultivation, you, Zhou Tong, have been disturbing all the holy lands outside. If you want to fight with me at the same level, then I will fulfill you and stain my Emperor's Sword with your domineering blood!" Wang Teng's voice was very calm and confident. This is the common point of monks who set foot on the path of God.
He opened his martial arts heavenly eyes, and there seemed to be a galaxy in his eyes. There must be treasures that enhance the heavenly eyes in the inheritance of the Luan Gu Emperor. His martial arts heavenly eyes were no less than Zhou Tong's heavenly eyes that had been baptized by stone gallbladder.
"Clam!"
Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out a golden holy sword behind him. Every inch appeared, thousands of rays of holy light burst out, a dazzling scene.
This sword was named by Wang Teng - the Heavenly Emperor Sword, which represents his wish and confidence to sweep the world!
The Emperor of Heaven's sword was unsheathed, and there was a powerful force like a vast sea rushing to all directions. Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Zixia and even Zi Tiandu's sister in the distance all changed color and couldn't help but retreat, feeling an unparalleled powerful fighting spirit.
This is a terrible thought of no one else but me, as if I want to take charge of the whole world, and everything is in my hands.
"What a terrible Wang Teng, no wonder he dares to claim to be the Northern Emperor, there should be eight bans!" Pang Bo said in a deep voice.
"There must be eight prohibitions, otherwise how could Zhou Tong have such an attitude?" Ye Fan said.
After being with Zhou Tong for so long, he had long known that Zhou Tong had always had a sense of arrogance in his heart.
The kind of cultivator who had not entered the Eight Forbiddens could not get into his eyes at all. Just like the Golden-winged Little Pear King, Zhou Tong not only suppressed his realm under the Golden-winged Little Pear King, but also gave him one hand.
"But, is Wang Teng really the descendant of the Luan Gu Emperor?" Pang Bo was a little surprised and glanced at Zhou Tong. He still remembers that the old monster who took over him said in person that Zhou Tong was the descendant of the Luan Gu Emperor, why is there another Wang Teng now?
"Legendary: When Wang Teng was less than two years old, he was once carried by a crane and was sank into the clouds. He often disappeared for a month or two, and every time he had a complete change. This kind of thing lasted until he was twelve years old, and during this period he received the inheritance of the Luan Gu Emperor!"
Fairy Zixia, who was standing beside her, also spoke. As the saint of the Zi Mansion, she knew many things that the casual cultivators didn't know.
"Stop talking, I'm going to start fighting!" Ye Fan suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!