My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 398: Fighting against Heaven and Desolation 3 Riders 2

Chapter 398 Fighting the Heaven and Desolation Thirteen Riders and the Twelve

"Boy, you really want to die!" The old twelve of Tianhuang Thirteen Riders has a strong figure, thick hair, and a majestic posture.

Wang Teng operated the golden treasure, and in an instant hundreds of Taoist soldiers emerged, turning into rain of weapons, and bombarded and killed the old twelve.

"Boom!"

As expected of a seed player, it was difficult for a hundred kendo soldiers to get close to him for a while, especially the saber technique he wielded seemed to follow an eternal law. It seemed random, but in fact it was unpredictable. It was definitely a secret technique comparable to the Great Emperor's. Supernatural powers.

"boom!"

Wang Teng moved suddenly. He didn't want to give the old twelve time to build up his invincible aura, so he made a sharp attack, which turned into a golden lightning and rushed over.

"Fighting me physically is courting death!" Seeing Wang Teng's close attack, the old twelve smiled instead of anger, put away the heavenly knife, and directly blasted Wang Teng with his supreme fist.

However, he was really too arrogant this time.

"Crack!"

Wang Teng hit him with a punch, only to see that the entire left arm of the old twelve was blown off. At the critical moment, he was not slow to react. He quickly retreated and opened the distance, his face full of shock.

His physical body is not invincible at the same level, but he is also fearless. He did not expect to be punched in the arm by an unknown kid.

"Boy, kill you today to let you know the horror of Tianhuang Thirteen Knights!" The old twelve roared.

Run the original source, restore the left arm, and then wield the heavenly knife, split the void, and perform a strange mysterious kung fu, evolving endless attack power.

"Clang.clang..clang..."

The ear-piercing sound of a knife breaking came, and then an ancient mirror appeared above his head, which was also a holy weapon, shining with immortal brilliance and shooting divine light, trying to annihilate Wang Teng.

"Ow..."

The horned dragon that was riding roared into the air, exuding the power of a holy beast, and overwhelmingly attacked it.

Wang Teng directly activated the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, fierce and domineering, bravely crowning the world, the power of Qi and blood turned into a vast sea, roaring into the sky, forming a ten thousand zhang spiritual wave, shattering the will of the heaven and earth, and knocking down the sky.

With a semi-holy cultivation base, running the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist can be said to be extremely terrifying. The six ancient worlds are more real, and spirits are born in them, exuding the spirit of the fist.

"Crack, click!"

The continuous breaking sound sounded.

Wang Teng shattered the holy soldier's ancient mirror with his bare hands, and the broken sound was extremely ear-piercing. The old twelve was startled, spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and his face was livid.

"kill!"

The old twelve roared loudly, gray mist filled his body, and strange power appeared again. Visible mysterious breaths penetrated the world and turned into stirrers, trying to crush Wang Teng.

Wang Teng still waved his fists and attacked fiercely, clanging and deafening. Every time he punched, it would cause the world to fluctuate, wisps of holy energy filled the air, and shattered the mountains in the distance.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A terrible confrontation sounded, and Wang Teng continued to fight against this strange gray force.

"Buzz!"

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist is performed from its original source, with gusts of wind and thunder, mountains and rivers fade, and the sun and moon dim.

"puff…."

The holy beast horned dragon was blown away by Wang Teng within a few rounds.

Then continue to punch the old twelve.

Old Twelve's complexion was getting worse and worse. He covered the sky with a big hand, evolving the world in his palm, trying to refine Wang Teng into his hand.

However, Wang Teng is still an unrivaled fist, covering the sky with one punch, destroying the world with ten punches, and killing souls with a hundred punches.

"boom!"

The big hand was broken directly, Wang Teng took a step forward, stepping on the "Xing" formula, broke through the world in his palm, and then blasted towards the old twelve again.

At this moment, the old twelve did not have the courage to look down on the common people when he ruled the world, his face was black, his breath became more and more terrifying, and his attacks became more and more vicious.

Boom!

The two of them turned into two beams of light, you come and go, the power is overwhelming, and the void is constantly being exploded.

"Buzz!"

The strange pupil technique circulated in the eyes of the old twelve, and the black magic danced wildly, gradually evolving into darkness and swallowing, and a divine power of killing saints and gods filled the air.

This is a force of space, which can peel off a piece of space, remove a galaxy, change the sun and the moon, and change the seasons in the blink of an eye.

Wang Teng's heart trembled. He was worthy of being a seeded human race player who had embarked on the road of trial. His methods were extraordinary, his magical skills were strange, and he had never heard of all kinds of terrifying spells.

The space swept by the eyes of the old twelve collapsed.

Wang Teng's fairy tower blooms with divine light, the two divine powers of the sun and yin circulate, and the yin and yang millstones of life and death gradually evolve.

After entering the semi-holy level, the two kinds of divine powers have also undergone a qualitative transformation, becoming more mysterious and unpredictable, with a fairy aura.

The yin and yang millstone of life and death in front of you is full of holy power, above it is swaying with the sacred laurel tree, below it the sacred tree of hibiscus blooms, and the golden crow roars and splits the sky, gradually obliterating everything around it.

The moment the pupil technique came into contact, it was swallowed by the millstone, and then transformed into innate power, integrated into Wang Teng's body, and strengthened himself. In the blink of an eye, the millstone turned into a hundred feet and roared ahead.

The old twelve stood like a mountain like a mountain, standing in the sky, and then launched even more terrifying attacks, flying divine light, breaking the sky in seconds, any of which shocked the world, and waved the traces of the avenue with his hands and feet.

"Boom!"

The two of them shot very quickly, within a thousand miles, all the mountains were turned into fly ash, an ancient star exploded in the distance, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the sun and the moon were darkened.

"Heavenly Sword Slash!"

The old twelve let out a loud shout.

In an instant, a small white figure appeared between his eyebrows, and then a miniature version of the heavenly knife appeared in his hand, and then he rushed over, the sun and the moon shattered between his eyes, which was extremely captivating.

"Humph!"

Between Wang Teng's eyebrows, the black and white children held the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword, turned into lightning, and rushed towards him.

The Yuanshen attack is the most terrifying, and it is also Wang Teng's best background. His Yuanshen has reached the state of harmony between man and nature. I am afraid that with his cultivation base, there are only a handful of Yuanshen who surpasses himself.

The physical body continued to fight, and the primordial spirit was culled to the death.

Ten moves, fifty moves, a hundred moves...
This is the first time in these years that someone can compete with Wang Teng's peers for so long.

"Buzz!"

Wang Teng formed seals with his hands, and a mysterious aura flowed. He evolved the sacred method of fighting, and the strongest collision was the strongest.

"Crack!"

With one punch, Wang Teng shattered the holy garment on Old Twelve's body. This was the second holy weapon he smashed with his bare hands.

"what…."

The old twelve raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. This was the first time in several years that he was defeated like this. Both holy weapons were smashed by Wang Teng.

"puff…."

At this moment, Old Twelve spat out a mouthful of blood.

The white primordial spirit was cut off in half by Wang Teng, and then fled back to his body in a panic.

"Open the sky!"

The old twelve looked crazy and shouted loudly.

I saw the sky knife turned into ten thousand feet, and all the laws around it added to its blade, and it was chaotic and turbulent for a while, circulating the power that really opened up the world, circulating all the power of the world, and slashed at Wang Teng.

At this moment, I didn't expect the old twelve to have such a heaven-defying skill.

"break!"

Wang Teng drank in a low voice, his body was full of energy and blood, and tens of thousands of ancient life stars circulated in his body, continuously flowing starlight, merged into his body, and then gave birth to a god, that is himself a thousand feet tall, who does not respect gods or Buddha. Serving yourself, this is the way of invincibility.

"Boom!"

The world is in turmoil, and all spirits perish.

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