My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 158 Restoring Qinglian in the Flesh God Market

At this time, half of Wang Teng's original power disappeared. Normally speaking, he is already a half-waste body, but fortunately he has the eye of good fortune.

What is the source eye of good fortune, seizing the essence of heaven and earth, taking the origin of all spirits, building the foundation of the avenue, merging all dharmas into one furnace, the legendary fetish born naturally from heaven and earth.

Even if Ye Fan will become the emperor of heaven in the future, he still hasn't found a good fortune eye.

The eye of good fortune can create the best physique in the world, and the most terrifying blood essence.

Wang Teng originally planned to go back to Qishi Mansion to absorb the remaining eyes of good fortune, but it seems that he can only refine them on the spot. Although both of them know that this is not a good suggestion, their injuries cannot be delayed. The source will be reduced by one layer.

A group of eyes of good fortune, exuding a fragrance, soaking every inch of flesh and blood, I saw Wang Teng sitting in meditation and refining, and at this moment, he felt his body was on fire, and the dry body on the left half bloomed unexpectedly. The fiery divine light, and the feeling of physical and mental comfort spread throughout the body.

The power of qi and blood began to burst out vigorously, and for a while, it was full of vitality and regained its vitality.

After half a day, the physical body was finally fully recovered, exuding endless divine light, the skin was like divine jade, radiant, the unity of heaven and man, the beauty of bells and spirits, with the traces of the avenue spreading between wavings, the supreme voice roared Void, and then the laws of heaven and earth appeared, full of holiness.

Healing in Shenxu is simply looking for death, so no matter how scary it is, the Holy Prince repelled several horrors. Fortunately, the two of them have not stepped into the real Shenxu.

Stepping into the Nantianmen, the two realized that the scene inside was completely different from the outside. Everything around them was so huge, ranging from a hundred meters to a thousand meters. All the dilapidated buildings were magnificent and huge. China, here, is like two ants watching the human world.

"This side is a world of its own, engraved with mysterious Dao lines, otherwise it is impossible for the two scenes to be different."

"That's right, the entities are not connected, but the laws of heaven and earth are connected and become a separate world."

"Time has lost its effect here, and I don't know what kind of supreme power it is!"

The Holy Prince and Wang Teng continued to transmit voices with their spiritual consciousness.

As for these buildings, with the lessons learned from the past, the two dared not touch them at all.

I don't know where to go to sign in successfully, so Wang Teng can only continue to explore the depths.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of running water from the building ahead.

Immediately, the hairs of the two of them stood on end, and their spirits were highly concentrated.

Turning around a huge boulder, I saw a pond appearing in front of me.

The pool water is only two meters deep, but it is bottomless. The blue pool water exudes profundity and mystery, like an abyss, devouring the soul.

And in the center, a green lotus swayed in the water, twisting the lotus pole constantly, arousing the water in the pool to emit sound.

Dao marks are pervasive around Qinglian, the laws of heaven and earth are fully displayed, densely packed Dao marks run through the void, and a shocking aura fills the surroundings.

And in the whole pool, it seems to be a separate space world, like a mirror flower and water moon, which does not blend with the surrounding ancient buildings.

Seeing Qinglian, Wang Teng's first reaction was the Demon Emperor.

Could it be that the legend is true, that the demon emperor once came to the Shenxu and destroyed the two holy spirits?

It's too terrifying. Calculated in this way, the demon emperor has destroyed at least three holy spirits, and he is indeed the only emperor who proved the Tao in the post-desolate ancient times.

But there is a green lotus here, what is the situation?

Wang Teng also told the Holy Prince what he knew.

"You mean, this is the divine mind of a demon emperor?" The holy prince was also shocked.

Wang Teng shook his head. He knew very well that the Demon Emperor was in the barren pagoda in the Yin Tomb. As for whether this green lotus was his divine mind, Wang Teng didn't know.

Looking at Qinglian swaying alone, the two researched to no avail, and thought it was better to leave, after all, too many people were killed by curiosity.

The surrounding buildings are majestic, surrounded by mysterious mist, and occasionally emit a dazzling light.

"Crash!"

Qinglian continued to fluctuate the water in the pool, rippling with traces of endless fragrance, the blue water in the pool was also extraordinary, unexpectedly there was a majestic breath of life.

"This pool of water is not ordinary, and it contains supreme momentum, but there are also strands of murderous intent emerging, I am afraid there will be great terror." The holy prince's golden eyes kept shining.

Wang Teng also felt that the murderous intent appeared and disappeared underwater, and I am afraid that Qinglian is not easy to take.

The two did some research and quickly moved away from this place.

Bypassing Qinglian far away, the inexplicable sense of oppression finally weakened.

The Shenxu is too vast, except for the huge building in front of you, you can't see anything else.

After traveling for several miles, a few sparse ancient trees appeared, and the surroundings of the ancient trees were full of dead air.

The further you go in, the more intense the lifelessness becomes.

At this time, it was already night, the sky was dark, there were no stars and moons, and the pitch-black scenery made the surroundings even more eerie.

Huge ancient buildings, like the hungry ghosts of the nine ghosts, stood there not understanding, staring at the two of them from a distance.

The surrounding area was quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit weird. Only the sound of two people's footsteps could be heard in the distance, accompanied by an echo. In this silent night, the sound was particularly loud.

At this moment, Wang Teng and the Holy Prince were suddenly startled.

Because at this moment, the two of them lost their sense of direction!
The naked eye and the spiritual consciousness are all useless. They can't tell the difference between the south, the east and the north, so they can only take one step at a time.

"What should I do, should I wait for the dawn!" The Holy Prince sent a voice transmission with his spiritual sense.

"I'm afraid that there will be great horror waiting in place, and I dare not touch the surrounding buildings, let alone enter them!" Wang Teng was also a little entangled.

At this time, a trace of mist suddenly appeared. It was very light at first, but it became thicker and thicker. Finally, the visibility was only half a meter. At this moment, I could only rely on my hearing.

The two of them are basically in front of each other, not daring to be too far away.

"Crack, clack! clack!"

At this time, there were waves of footsteps around, consistent with the voices of the two.

Wang Teng and the Holy Prince were highly concentrated at this moment, stopped and stared around.

The sound of footsteps disappeared, but after half a cup of tea time, it sounded again.

But this time, it came from behind.

The sound became more and more urgent, and the speed became faster and faster.

And it was accompanied by a dead air, huge and unknown.

Wang Teng and the Holy Prince had already picked up their weapons. The fear of the unknown made people horrified, and they couldn't see their surroundings again, so they could only rely on their feelings.

"boom!"

Immediately, Wang Teng felt a powerful aura coming from the front, directly knocking him into the air with great force.

"Wang Teng!" The Holy Prince roared, turned around and stabbed with a spear.

But it didn't get stabbed at all. It turned out that an unknown person would appear from behind in the future. Who would have thought that he would attack from the front.

The moment Wang Teng was knocked into the air, he disappeared into the darkness in an instant, leaving only the Holy Prince standing alone in the mist, his divine consciousness and golden eyes all failed.

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