My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 213 Peerless Dragon Nest

Clouds and mists billowed, petals fell, pieces of crystal clear avenue flowers danced in the air, forming avenues, five colors of divine light broke through the sky, and the fragrance was refreshing.

Nan Gongzheng practiced the formula of longevity, using grass and trees as the essence, filling the hunger with spiritual things, and the human race is extremely powerful.

Regarding his entry into the Bronze Immortal Palace, everyone was extremely curious, and many big figures gathered here, wanting to know what happened.

"I was lucky enough to get out of the Immortal Palace. The murderous intent of the Immortal character runs through ancient and modern times, and the blood of the ancient emperor." Nan Gongzheng paused every word, and kept telling his fate.

In the Heavenly Palace, all the heroes from all sides gathered together, and Nan Gongzheng's words caused an uproar.

Everyone sat in the hall, wanting to know the secrets of the Bronze Immortal Hall.

Sitting behind the Heavenly Palace, Wang Teng and the Holy Prince, apart from the great heroes and holy masters, they are the ones who receive the highest courtesy, and Yao Chi attaches great importance to them.

The few people had nothing to do with these old monsters. They only saw a few ancient flat peaches on the table. Although they were not as good as the ancient flat peaches, they were considered a kind of panacea.

Wang Teng didn't take it, and put it away, ready to add to the list of refining the evolution fluid.

For the immortal level evolution liquid, Wang Teng is full of hope, and yearns for it very much in his heart. If he really refines it, I am afraid that he will have a qualitative leap.

After a while, the wind direction of the grand event changed, which directly pushed Ye Fan to the forefront, especially the inheritance of the ruthless man, the real dragon's elixir, which was enough to make the major overlords ignore their own identities and wanted to take Ye Fan down immediately.

In the end, Ye Fan babbled and dawdled, and directly led everyone into the pit, the Peerless Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, trying to kill a group of powerful people.

Wang Teng's heart trembled, Wanlong's Nest had the medicine of immortality, if he got a few drops of the essence of the medicine, wouldn't the fairy-level evolution liquid be one step closer.

After much deliberation, Wang Teng also decided to go together, said a few words to the Holy Prince, and then crossed the domain gate with everyone.

In a majestic snow-capped mountain, endless dragon energy faintly exudes, one after another auspicious energy transforms into a dragon, soaring into the sky and intertwining, the peerless treasure land is beyond words.

The majestic underground palace is ancient and mysterious, the traces of time are all over the void, and the monstrous dragon aura in the depths makes people relax their pores.

Wang Teng asked the Holy Prince to follow him, at least he had a monkey to communicate with the ancient royal family, and he had a mecha and a beginningless pattern, so it was easy to cross the void.

"boom!"

In the end, Wanlong's Nest was opened, endless murderous intentions emerged, and several overlords were smashed to pieces by a giant hand on the spot. In an instant, the underground palace was full of bloody battles.

Wang Teng sacrificed the pattern of deceiving the sky, and led the holy prince through the hall continuously, heading deep.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest has become a hell. Countless terrifying ancient creatures appeared out of thin air, wantonly killing others, and several pieces of gods floating in the void contained humanoid creatures.

A snake-shaped ancient creature culled, and instantly grabbed a half-step expert, lifted his skull, and sucked his brains dry in one gulp as if drinking water.

On the other side, the primordial creatures caught the human race and ate them alive. The sound of their sharp teeth and flesh and blood made people feel creepy, and their hair stood on end.

The gods are shining in the sky, Taoism is flying around, and it has become a chaotic battle at this moment, fleeing for their lives, no one is thinking about the elixir of immortality anymore, only thinking about how to save their lives.

All of this has nothing to do with Wang Teng. The two of them have come to a dragon cave, waiting quietly for the opportunity to enter the central area of ​​Wanlong's Nest.

Finally, there was a moment of silence at this moment, without the sound of revival of ancient creatures, Wang Teng directly moved the pattern, and with a flash, he directly entered the center.

"Fuck!"

"Grandma's!"

In an instant, the eyes widened.

Hei Huang and Ye Fan were also beside him, their eyes facing each other.

"Boy, did you see that this is a fellow man who seeks wealth and wealth!" Heihuang squinted at Wang Teng.

"Silly dog, there's no such thing as cheap, you're there!" Wang Teng also gave him a blank look.

"Okay, hurry up and find Xianzhen!" The Holy Prince said, this made him feel uneasy.

"If the ancient king wakes up, he must leave as soon as possible!" Monkey continued, no one knows the ancient king better than him, it is an extremely terrifying existence.

"Boy, for you to use the formation patterns of Emperor Wushi on this, it really insults the Emperor!" The Black Emperor taunted.

"Your grandma is ashamed to say, isn't it very handy for you to use the pattern of Emperor Void!" Ye Fan opened his mouth and said.

"Now I have nothing to worry about. With the bullying formation pattern and the void formation pattern, I can guarantee that no one will be safer than us this time." Heihuang grinned, with an excited expression on his face.

In the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, life energy is majestic, the real dragon is dormant, and the dragon's breath is like a wave constantly rushing, as if there are real dragons in the depths.

Several people entered cautiously towards the inside.

"Damn it, there are Shenyuan everywhere, but you can see it but you can't take it!" Hei Huang looked regretful, looking at the ancient humanoid clan sealed within Shenyuan, and didn't dare to move at all.

The purpose of the few people was obvious, and they went straight to the innermost ancient vermilion coffin, because the dragon's elixir took root at the top, and ten thousand dragons were lingering.

Gu's coffin was ups and downs, the air of time permeated the coffin body, and terrifying breaths continuously impacted several people, even with the Great Emperor pattern, it could not resist the peerless murderous intent.

I saw that Ye Fan's body was showing signs of cracking, while Wang Teng and the Holy Prince were still resisting with difficulty and continued to move towards the ancient coffin.

"It can't be done." The Holy Prince opened his mouth and said, and continued to walk more than ten steps. The body of the Holy Prince would also be cracked, so he escaped directly and went back to stay with Ye Fan.

"Boy, come on, it's up to you to get the elixir!" Heihuang shouted from behind.

At this moment, only Wang Teng was still insisting. He had his teeth clenched, his temples were bulging, and he was striding forward.

Three meters, only three meters away.

At this moment, the terrifying murderous intent doubled, and Wang Teng's physical body was about to crack.

"Wang Teng, you can't come back, this breath is too terrifying!" The Holy Prince shouted from behind.

"Om!" A divine light flashed in the void, the ancient sage mecha appeared in front of him, and Wang Teng directly entered the master, and the terrifying killing intent was reduced by half in a short time.

Directly advanced two meters again.

But at this moment, it was difficult for Wang Teng to move, because within one meter of the ancient coffin, there was a wisp of the emperor's aura. This aura was not strong, but it was so powerful that Wang Teng couldn't even reach out his hand.

"Come on, kid, we're only one step away!" Hei Huang also stared at the bull's-eyeballs, and kept sticking out his tongue, extremely anxious.

Wang Teng was deep inside the mecha, and the killing intent at this moment made him completely unable to control the mecha, and the power of the ancient sage could not resist it. Could it be that there is a righteous way inside this ancient coffin.

"Crack, click!"

The mecha finally couldn't resist this breath, a few cracks appeared on the surface, the mysterious holy pattern began to break, and the dao pattern collapsed. I'm afraid the mecha would be destroyed in a short while.

I saw Wang Teng stretching out his hands, making a difficult movement in the void, and a mysterious force flowed out from between his eyebrows.

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