My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 293 Destruction of Eighteen Levels of Hell
Blood flowers bloomed, stumps were everywhere, and within a short while, the whole small world was stained with bright red blood.

Wang Teng exuded golden light all over his body, and he continued to display terrifying divine power. None of the killers in front of him could resist Wang Teng's move.

"Humph!"

A cold killing intent swept across the small world.

I saw dozens of powerful killer kings, and a Dao Slayer king appeared in front of me.

"Boy, break into my hell, let you today."

The King Killer didn't even finish his sentence when he saw a golden divine fist, which turned into a scorching sun and flew towards the crowd.

"Boom!"

A burst of intense light burst.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng squeezed the sword formula with his hand, and across the void, a bloodstain appeared, and a row of heads flew into the sky.

At this moment, everything happened in an instant, and even the killer king couldn't stop it.

Wang Teng's clothes were not stained with blood, and he was shining alone. He was still invincible in the face of the terrifying killer.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The killer king was furious.

The aura of the Three Immortal Kings suddenly appeared, and he slapped Wang Teng with a palm. The law of the sky collapsed, and the killing intent rolled from the sky, turning into a black blood sword, cutting off the sky.

Wang Teng slid across sideways, and then squeezed out the yin-yang grinding disc with his left hand, and the chaotic sword formula with his right hand, and the fierce sword edge, accompanied by terrifying divine power, burst out.

"Boom!"

The blood splattered, like a red glow reflecting the sky, beautiful and beautiful, dozens of people died in the blink of an eye, blood splashed on the mountains and rivers, and their stumps fell to the ground.

"Clearly"

There were bursts of sword sounds, and I saw dozens of powerful killers forming a sword array, with mysterious dao patterns emitting from the soles of their feet, a power not weaker than the Supreme Holy Master, permeating the ten directions, icy cold, and the ancient array laid down is indeed terrifying and murderous Filling the sky, splitting the void.

"kill!"

Dozens of people shouted in unison, the ancient killing formation circulated, and hundreds of sword lights flew out, extremely dazzling, cutting off the ground.

"Ridiculous!" Wang Teng sneered, stepped on the "Xing" formula, did not dodge at all, rushed in alone, his fists were like mountains and mountains, opened and closed, and the whole world glowed with blazing light, terrifying blood The power to overwhelm all divine power.

"Boom!"

The killing array did not cause any harm to Wang Teng at all. This punch was like opening up the world, the world was beating drums, the monstrous light made it impossible to look directly at it, and the power of the punch went straight away.

"Buzz!"

I saw the ancient killing formation disappearing in an instant, while dozens of powerful killers let out a scream, and one figure after another exploded, turning into blood mist, all shattered.

A powerful killer is the seed core of hell, and losing one can't make up for this loss, and Wang Teng directly killed all the powerful in this small world.

But at this moment, there are only the killer king in front of him and the remaining ordinary killers.

The Dao Slayer King could see that Wang Teng kept avoiding his own attacks, and then kept beheading the others. This was a blatant insult.

That's right, that's what Wang Teng thinks. He's just a king. He has the word "Xing" and can completely avoid his attack. Anyway, he can't run away, so stay at the end and have a good time.

If others knew what Wang Teng was thinking, they might think it was too crazy.

A king of killers, in the era when saints were not born, he could take off anyone's head at will.

But in Wang Teng's place, it turned out to be a plaything. This is probably a great irony. The frightening hell has become Wang Teng's plaything.

"You scattered and fled, I will block him!" The Killer King shouted, and then rushed towards Wang Teng again.

But at this moment, Wang Teng didn't dodge, the core had been destroyed, and the rest was left to the Black Emperor.

I saw Wang Teng's fist turned into the ancient moon of the Milky Way, flying across the sky, various Dao patterns emerged, and a sharp murderous aura was like the power of a flying fairy, blasting and killing at an extremely fast speed.

The King of Killers' mana reaches the sky, his aura is like a tsunami, this sword is like the collapse of the star field, the divine energy fluctuates, the endless sea of ​​​​divinity is surging, and the black light covers the sky and the sun.

"Crack!"

The divine fist blocked the sharp sword, and then went on a rampage, smashing the divine soldier to pieces on the spot.

"Not enough, come again!" Wang Teng shouted and continued to bomb.

The Killer King was obviously hurt, and without a moment's breath, he passively resisted Wang Teng's earth-shattering terrifying power.

"Push."

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was hurt again.

"It's not enough, come again!" Wang Teng shouted again.

The sky was collapsing, Wang Teng swung his fists rhythmically, each punch was like ancient stars hitting the killer king's body.

Even if he resisted with all his might, he would still feel like paper in front of those golden fists.

"Come again!" Wang Teng then shouted.

At this moment, the King of Assassins was about to collapse, and he couldn't resist hearing these screams.

"Come again!"

"Fuck you!" This time, the King of Assassins breathed out his mouth, and then Wang Teng punched him through his chest, blood flowing.

"You're so weak, you can't even block five punches!" Wang Teng restrained his momentum, and then looked down with a dissatisfied expression.

"You, you." The King of Killers has already ignored the pain, and at this moment, he is so angry that he explodes. When will a majestic king be insulted like this!

In less than two breaths, the king of killers drove to the west of Hexi, and he couldn't die any more. This is probably the most aggrieved way of death in history.

"Wang, boy, you are so fierce!" Hei Huang appeared in front of him at this moment, and after saying a word, he began to pick up Baolai in the small world.

Not to mention, good things in the small world of hell are really bad, and there is only one party in the light of Shenyuan.

Heihuang grinned widely, laughing cheaply without stopping for a moment, all of which went into his pocket.

Wang Teng really didn't pay attention to these things. He was born a rich second generation, and he had three kinds of elixir. Now his vision is really high.

"How are you, are you happy!" Wang Teng looked at Heihuang.

"Hahaha, this emperor likes to do this kind of thing!" Heihuang smiled all over his face.

"Since that's the case, then give me a hard time thinking, there is still an ancient place of hell in the world, I will continue!" Wang Teng said with his mouth open.

"Wang, boy, are you crazy, you have to continue!" Heihuang put away his smile, and then stared at Wang Teng.

"That's right, I need a big battle to hone my skills. The big battle that makes my blood boil will be of great benefit to my cultivation!"

Wang Teng has been in seclusion for so long, and his cultivation base has broken through layers. It really needs a big battle to accumulate and hone, especially some skills, which have never been used at all, need a life-and-death battle to hone.

Just like a balloon, if you keep pumping it in, there will be a day when you can't hold it, so you need to take the initiative to release some air, so that you can reach the ultimate.

And war is often the best way to vent your anger.

"Damn it, with you boy, there is no free time!" Heihuang said with a reluctance on his face.

"Don't ink, all the treasures belong to you. Hurry up and shake your stupid brain and think hard, so many treasures of heaven and earth are waiting for you, so you won't be tempted?" Wang Teng is persuasive, he knows, this A dead dog can't stand this kind of unearned wealth.

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(End of this chapter)