My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 236 The Appearance of the Heavenly Emperor
Roaring like howling, coercion like a mountain.

After a long time, the dust gradually dissipated, and the scene in front of them shocked everyone.

Wearing a white and blue unicorn robe, flying in the wind, his tall and straight figure exudes a noble and supreme temperament. The exquisite and perfect facial features show the true qualities of a man, especially the pair of eyes, which make people feel like falling into an abyss, as if they are caught in the cycle of heaven.

Around him, there is nothing but that awe-inspiring figure that stands still.

"This Wang Teng actually withstood the strike of the ancestor king!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it at all. Whoever the ancestor king is, that is a saint. Immortal One Realm unscathed against the saint. This is a glorious moment recorded in history.

Seeing the admiration and admiration of the people around him, Wang Teng showed no pride.

Only he knew how dangerous it was just now.

In that blow, I used all my strength to control the ancient holy mech, and it became even more powerful. However, the moment I just touched the purple sharp claw, the Tiandi Pen was blown away, and the wall of the avenue did not resist it at all.

And the mecha is like tofu, completely torn by sharp claws. At the last moment, I took a drop of the essence of the real dragon immortality medicine, relying on four kinds of taboo secret techniques, plus the mecha and ten battleships self-destructing, this was able to resist the attack. The ancestor king hit.

Looking back now, I still have lingering fears, the saint's random blow was so terrifying.

Xiaojin and Xiaoyin in the distance couldn't be calm for a long time, that figure was completely imprinted on his soul, who was Zitian, he was a descendant of the royal family, and was slaughtered by Wang Teng just like that, and the phantom of the ancestor king, They knew it was terrible, but they didn't expect to be defeated by Wang Teng.

Is there anything the man in front of me can't do?

Zitian was beheaded by Wang Teng, and the ancestor king of the ancient times did not take down Wang Teng.

This news quickly spread throughout Xiba City, and then spread to the surroundings like radiation. After a while, it spread all over Zhongzhou.

The immemorial royal family is about to be born. This is a moment of panic for all races, even those ancient inheritances feel breathless. During this period of time, the human race is facing a big enemy, for fear that suddenly, the ancient race will appear and slaughter the race.

But today, this news spread throughout Zhongzhou, and continued to spread to the other four regions without stopping.

At this moment, Wang Teng dared to attack the ancient royal family and beheaded the descendants of the royal family. This is no less than detonating a nuclear bomb, and it may turn into another situation.

What Wang Teng did caused an uproar in the human race.

Some criticize, some agree.

And all of this has nothing to do with Wang Teng, he took Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin back to Qishi Mansion.

"Look, Wang Teng is back!"

At this moment, a large number of disciples gathered outside Wang Tenggu Cave of Qishi Mansion.

Their eyes exuded envy and admiration, and they wished that they were Wang Teng and enjoyed endless worship.

Wang Teng didn't enter the ancient cave immediately, his eyes shot out two rays of light, piercing through a world, and a figure appeared in the air.

The man was only in his twenties, with extraordinary prowess, a cold complexion, disheveled hair, and a majestic appearance. Ancient stars flashed in his eyes, like a fossil.

"Northern Emperor!"

"The Emperor!"

The two opened their mouths at the same time.

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a mysterious atmosphere enveloped the sky.

"This is the posture of the emperor of heaven, the posture of the holy emperor!"

All the disciples were amazed, the aura of these two people completely overwhelmed everyone at the moment, it was rare in ancient times, such achievements at such a young age, those elders flashed a trace of sadness.

"Could it be possible to see the battle between the emperor and the emperor today!"

Some people couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts.

The Emperor, only nineteen years old, was already an emperor-level expert 9000 years ago, but because of the Qing Emperor, the Qishi Mansion sealed him with the divine source liquid, and used several medicinal kings to extend his life, Ximo Bodhisattva fart Dianpidian gave him the Longevity Lock and avoided Emperor Qing, thinking that he could prove the Tao and become emperor.

But to Wang Teng's impression, this man is old-fashioned, without the slightest vitality of a young man, like a depressed patient, even if you have been sealed for 9000 years, and your wife is gone, at least live like a person, always feel that everything is wrong "Too Late" gives the impression of being self-defeating.

"I don't know what advice the Emperor has?" Wang Teng opened his mouth and said.

"Pray for the elixir of immortality!" The Emperor's voice was low.

"Why?"

"Rescue!"

"No!" Wang Teng directly refused, and then turned around to enter the ancient cave.

Damn, it's better to call it infatuation. To put it bluntly, it's extreme ego syndrome. He always feels that he is the saddest protagonist in the world. He has been dead for more than 9000 years, and he thinks that the elixir of death can save his wife.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the figure of the Emperor Zhong appeared in front of Wang Teng and directly stopped him.

Wang Teng's complexion gradually turned cold, he really thought I was talkative!
"Get out of the way!" A golden divine fist appeared in the void, blasting towards the emperor.

"Boom!" Zhonghuang didn't move a muscle, his whole body was shrouded in divine light, the radiance was overwhelming, and a burst of divine power shot out, directly smashing Wang Teng with a blow.

In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled, and the two of them only had a slight confrontation, which aroused the resonance of Dao Dao.

"Shua!" The disciples at the scene moved away from the two of them for the first time, and their faces became unexpectedly excited. The battle between the Northern Emperor and the Emperor, I am afraid this is the most explosive news, no less than Wang Teng just beheaded the ancient royal family.

The two of them didn't continue to talk nonsense, and shot directly.

One move, one punch, one kick, seemed extremely monotonous and simple, but a magical force exploded from it. The Emperor was several times stronger than Zitian. This was Wang Teng's first feeling.

Every time the two of them confront each other, it's physical strength that opens and closes, and the space in the ten directions shakes endlessly. People from Qishi's Mansion continue to gather. This terrifying force shocked them unceasingly.

The crowd retreated again and again, unable to stand at all. The power of the two people's confrontation moved the world, even if they were of a powerful level, they would retreat.

There is no divine law, no rules of the way, just the collision of the physical body, and all kinds of visions are elicited, the golden light is surging, and the colorful clouds are shining in the sky.

Wang Teng swung his divine fist, and every time he made a move, accompanied by the roar of the heaven and earth avenue, his gestures showed terrifying power. The Emperor of the Holy Lord level was the first young generation to completely resist his own physical strength.

The Zhonghuang is also extraordinary, as if the real ancient holy emperor has been revived, with incomparable majesty, grandeur, and minimalist moves, but it has the meaning of refining the world.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed by, and the physical collision was extremely terrifying. The two of them turned into barbarians, punching to the flesh, with extreme strength. This is an invincible force, and no one wants to admit defeat.

"Buzz!"

An ancient palace appeared in the sky, exuding a terrifying demonic aura. A demon emperor sat alone in the void, looking down at the earth, as if dominating all living beings. The man's eyes were sharp and his aura was as terrifying as two people. To two people.

"South demon!"

Everyone was even more excited, and all the goosebumps of excitement appeared.

The Southern Demon, the Northern Emperor, and the Central Emperor!

Gathering at this moment represents the strongest combat power of the younger generation.

"Could it be that today, you can see three supreme youths fighting!"

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