My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 234 The Terror of the Primordial Royal Family

"Boom!"

Violent collision.

The phantom behind Wang Teng seemed to be the master of heaven and earth, smashing the ancient purple pagoda with one punch, the coercion was earth-shattering.

"Kill!" Zi Tiandu roared, his aura became even more terrifying, and then another ancient purple tower appeared in his eyebrows.

On the nine-story amethyst tower, dazzling lights intertwine with the void, and an ancient creature sits cross-legged in it, like the legendary purple king, exuding unrivaled coercion.

In an instant, Zitian's body was filled with purple light, his hair was crystal clear, the sky was full of purple air, and the whole ancient city was trembling.

The purple king in the void directly stepped through the void, punching the air with a punch, carrying an unparalleled ancient aura, the rainbow light of the sky and the earth pierced through, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming.

Wang Teng's eyes grew brighter. Now that he has stepped into the realm of Xiantai, he is not afraid of any enemies, and this battle is also his first battle in Sendai.

"Boom"

This blow was earth-shattering, the two collided, emitting a dazzling light, like a comet sweeping its tail, dragging a hundred feet of strong light across the sky, and the remaining power quickly spread to the surroundings, constantly overturning everything.

"Ah~" Zitian shouted loudly.

I saw a piece of purple blood floating in the air, and the purple king's right arm was completely exploded, dripping with blood, and the arm was directly broken.

It was just a punch, and an arm exploded. Zitian's hair was disheveled, and there was a trace of purple blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He didn't have the arrogance and arrogance just now.

In the impression of all the primordial races, they are invincible in the flesh, and they have always been conceited. They think that the human race is weak and not worth mentioning.

Zi Tiandu is like this, as the young master of the royal family, he has his own pride, no one can compare with the royal family, but at this moment, he has paid a heavy price, and the end of being tough is to lose an arm.

Wang Teng disappeared in an instant, and his attack became sharp and terrifying, turning into a flash of lightning, and the golden fist fell down again, as if falling from a corner of the heaven.

"Dang!" A crisp sound came from the ancient purple pagoda, as if a thunder had exploded, and every time it shook, it emitted a burst of fairy light.

I saw nine silver bells hanging around the ancient pagoda, swaying one after another, continuously producing Taoist sounds, forming ripples and shaking the space.

"Boom!" The Dao voices that were constantly being produced gathered at the last moment into overwhelming momentum, rushing over the sky and covering the earth, mixed with endless purple energy coming from the east, turning into a monstrous supernatural power that wiped out everything.

At this moment, Zitian didn't dare to use his physical strength anymore, completely evolved the Dao, blocked it with divine methods, attacked from a long distance, the silver bell trembled wildly, and the Dao sound seemed to shatter the will of heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

The Unparalleled Divine Fist is like thousands of troops and horses, the golden divine light is mixed with the intention of the Six Paths of Samsara, at this moment, go forward bravely, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha and demons to block and kill the demons, all resistance, in front of the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, looks pale and powerless.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Yinling Daoyin continued to bombard and kill, and the two collided, instantly arousing a sea of ​​spirits.

At this moment, Wang Teng felt his blood flow accelerated and his heartbeat continued to increase, as if he was about to break through his body and burst the void.

This is a terrifying weapon, which not only radiates divine power, but also has soul attacks mixed in. For someone else, his blood would have boiled and his body would have exploded at this moment.

Wang Teng squeezed out the dragon seal with his right hand, and cast the phoenix seal with his left hand. In an instant, the sound of dragons and phoenixes resounded all over the world, cutting off the terrifying Taoist sound, and the hundreds of feet of auspicious beast roared out, blasting and killing the ancient pagoda.

"Buzz!"

I saw the purple qi bursting out from the ancient pagoda in an instant, and the purple king who was sitting cross-legged in the void waved his hand to circulate the divine law. Suddenly cut down the dragon and phoenix.

And that purple qi divine thunder evolved again, forming a terrifying purple killing sword, whizzing forward, attacking and killing forward.

Once again mixed with the sound of the silver bell, double killing intent, killing the body and killing the soul.

"Shua!" A silver ray of light flowed between Wang Teng's brows, and then the avenue of heaven and earth trembled, and a mysterious aura began to spread and droop.

I saw red clouds all over his body, and there seemed to be a scorching sun between his brows, which was hot and gorgeous, and traces of brilliance hung down, covering his body continuously.

Then the left eye turned into a dragon, the right eye turned into a phoenix, and a shocking Dao pattern continued to spread.

A shocking giant net evolves from Taoism.

Suddenly, the space has been distorted.

Then, a thousand kinds of seals flowed in both hands in an instant, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.

I saw that the ancient pagoda in the void trembled for a while, as if it was about to lose its spirit.

The word "bing" also has the word "qian".

The two shocking fairy arts were performed by Wang Teng together.

The ancient pagoda immediately lost its brilliance and completely lost its power, while the Tao was shrouded in a net of gods at a very high speed.

Zi Tiandu retreated immediately, he felt that aura was fatal, if it was enveloped, he might not die or be seriously injured.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, the Dao Ze Shenwang directly killed the Purple King who was sitting cross-legged in it, without the slightest ability to resist, a terrifying Purple King Yuanshen was just torn apart.

"Ah~" Zitian hugged his head and yelled, falling from the sky.

That wisp of Purple King Yuanshen was his own. At this moment, the feeling of the Yuanshen being destroyed made him feel so painful.

"Zhen" Wang Teng waved his hand directly, holding the ancient pagoda in his own hands. This is a secret treasure, otherwise it would not be in the hands of Zitiandu. The power just now made Wang Teng suffer a bit.

"Boom!" At this moment, Zi Tiandu had already got up, his face was a little pale, and the shattering of his soul had a great impact on him. This kind of injury cannot be cured by ordinary elixir.

The corner of Zi Tiandu's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were cold. The ancient pagoda was an imitation of the ancient king's weapon, and it possessed such great power that no king could shake it.

Now that it fell into Wang Teng's hands, he felt humiliated by the human race at this moment.

Especially those onlookers around him, seeing his eyes full of ridicule, he couldn't bear it. How could an ancient royal family lose to humans? If word spread, his reputation in the Valley of the Gods plummeted.

"Wang Teng, today, you will surely die. Cut off your divine body and cast my Dao heart!" Zi Tiandu roared, his purple hair flying wildly.

At this moment, his aura was burning like a furnace, and the sky was full of purple light. The powerful aura gushed out once again, and the surrounding people were shocked. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zi Tiandu still had fighting power. He was worthy of being the young master of the ancient royal family.

The sky and the earth are roaring, and the sun and the moon are dark.

The aura of Zitiandu completely reached the ninth small step of Xianyi at this moment, with a violent and terrifying cultivation base, the shaking space could not withstand the oppression, and cracks appeared.

There are more and more people gathered in Xiba City, and there are many masters at the level of the Holy Lord, all of whom are attracted by this terrifying aura, even those living fossils are surprised by the horror of Zitiandu, the ancient royal family, unfathomable, and the royal family , wouldn't the royal family be even more terrifying, no wonder they were once in charge of Beidou.

"when!"

Once again, the two figures intertwine.

This battle is probably the one that Wang Teng has fought the most in history, and Zi Tiandu is the only one among the younger generation who can fight with him until now.

"Boom!"

A world-shattering duel, a hundred tricks pass.

Finally, he punched Zi Tiandu on the shoulder and arm, and half of his body exploded immediately.

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