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Chapter 1128 Return to the hospital

Jin Hao's face twitched and he sneered: "Wang Teng, don't be proud. Empress Mengyao is in the world, holding dozens of races in her hand, dominating the dynasty's trillions of creatures. You don't understand her power and terror at all. Sooner or later, this world belongs to her. If you go against the Queen, there will be no good.

Eat the fruit.”

"Let's go!" After saying this, he turned around and led the army, turning around and leaving.

Two years ago, when Wang Teng had not reached the ancestral realm, he had the combat power that was not weaker than him. Now that he entered the ancestral realm, he was of course afraid. "Hmph, I don't care how powerful Chu Mengyao is now, but the Northwest Continent is definitely not her minions, they came at will." Wang Teng sneered, and with a bang, nine ancient portals fell from the sky, like nine heavenly monuments, which sealed nine different directions at once, blocking Jin Hao's group.

The army was trapped.

Now that Wang Tengjin has entered the ancestral realm, the power of this nine-phase world is even more terrifying. They are all tall, majestic and upright, and are flowing with an immortal aura.

Inside the door, the chaos is hazy and the mist spreads, giving people a huge sense of shock.

"Wang Teng, what do you want to do?" Jin Hao felt a little numb and shouted at Wang Tengli.

"You regard the residents of the town as ants, and you can wipe them away at will. Now let you taste the taste of being wiped out by others." Wang Teng said indifferently and shouted: "Nine-Phase World, strangled!"

Chichichichi...

As soon as he finished speaking, in the nine ancient portals, the chaotic energy surged, and the chaotic sword lights formed and continued to kill.

Pupp pupp pupp... Blood kept spraying, this was a slaughter without any suspense. The army brought by Jin Hao kept sprinkling with broken arms and limbs, screaming in succession. It was like a bloody rain in the sky, like a Shura hell, extremely bloody.

"Wang Teng, I'll fight with you!" Jin Hao roared, angrily, and roared, jumped off the chariot, like a golden sun, falling from the sky, punching out with a punch, with a huge golden light.

It moved its true anger, its body was shining with gold, and its blood qi penetrated through the sun and the moon, like a golden invincible god of war, crossing the border, looking down on the world.

However, the result was tragic. After Wang Tengjin entered the ancestral realm, his combat power increased too much. Every move was in line with the Dao. He waved his casual sleeves, and the sound of the Tao was loud. The golden runes in the sky were flooded like a tsunami.

Puff! Jin Hao was shocked and vomited blood, and his fists were broken.

Its body, which is known as a solid and immortal, is not at the same level in front of Wang Teng.

Jin Hao was shocked. Wang Teng was reborn and was no match for him. He instantly turned into golden light and fled to the distant earth.

"Can you escape?" However, a cold curve appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, his eyebrows cracked, and a golden little man rushed out, exactly like him, and rushed over with a huge momentum.

This is the soul. After reaching the ancestral realm, the soul will be strengthened and exiting the orifice. It takes the head of a person thousands of miles away like taking objects from a bag.

Because of practicing fusion and physical training, Wang Teng's soul is not only much stronger than people of the same level.

puff!

A golden rain of blood fell, and a scream came from afar. Jin Hao was instantly slashed from behind by the golden villain, broken into two pieces, and his body fell down.

"Ah, I won't let you go. I will kill you next time I meet you!" Jin Hao screamed. After all, he was a creature in the ancestral realm and had many ways to escape. His soul exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of streams of light, fleeing in different directions in all directions.

This ancient secret technique can escape at critical moments.

Wang Teng frowned. There was no way to do this, so he could only watch him escape.

This time, his strength in the ancestral realm was verified. Even a master like Jin Hao, who was at least in the third level of the ancestral realm, was not his opponent.

"Brother, are you leaving?" The little boy looked at Wang Teng like a god, with big eyes full of innocence.

"What weird brother? This is a god. Come and meet the god!" Butcher Zhang hurriedly pulled the little boy and knelt down. At the same time, the residents in the town who escaped after the disaster also bowed to Wang Teng one by one, and burst into gratitude.

No one expected that the dull young man who entered the town from outside half a year ago and opened a bun shop turned out to be the reincarnation of a god, which shocked them too much.

Wang Teng sighed that he had only been in this small town for half a year, but his simple folk customs were very appreciated.

He has not settled so much for a long time and has spent a while of peace. Now that he has entered the ancestral realm, his goal has been achieved, and he can't continue to stay here.

Finally, Wang Teng waved his hand and set up a spirit gathering formation to cover this simple town. With his current strength, doing this is just a move.

With this spirit gathering array, people in the town will gradually strengthen their physique, prolong their life, and may even enter the cultivation. In this way, they can also be ferocious beasts in the mountains of hell.

"You hold this item as a gift I give you." Finally, Wang Teng smiled slightly, took a book and gave it to the little boy.

This book records some methods of cultivation and his insights into cultivation. With his current strength, he is a treasure of prices, which is enough to cause bloody storms on the mainland.

But in the past six months, this little boy has been very close to him.

"Well, thank you for your weird brother." The little boy accepted the book obediently.

"If you set out on this road in the future, you can go to the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy to learn art." Wang Teng patted the little boy and reminded him.

This boy is a very intelligent seedling. In the entire town, the roots and bones are the best and are a good material for cultivation, so he can do this.

boom!

After saying this, a golden avenue appeared under Wang Teng's feet. The dragon and phoenix were detailed and spread all the way to the sky and went straight to the sky.

This is the powerful figure in the ancestral realm. He can almost cross the endless mountains and rivers with his feet and is extremely rapid.

The Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy was decorated with lights and joy. Wang Teng, who had disappeared for two years, finally returned and successfully entered the ancestral realm. This was a great joy for the entire Holy Academy.

Wang Teng and Qinglu, Wu Yi, Qin Fengling, Ye Han, and his family were all very happy to meet.

A big banquet was held that night. In the square of Tianzhu Mountain, everyone was talking and laughing, and it was very lively.

"Wang Teng, tsk, you are also a ancestral figure now. I still remember when I took you out of Xiao Xiaotiannan City, you were still a little kid who had just entered the innate realm. Time is like a knife, and you are old..."

The green donkey drank a lot and sighed.

Wu Yi, Qin Fengling and Ye Han were very sad. They had experienced too much in recent years. Looking back, they looked like they were in the Chu State, and it seemed like they were in the same state as they were now.

"How is the situation in the northwest in the past two years? Are there any random things in the Demon Sky Beast Clan?" Wang Teng just smiled. Time is ruthless and some things have passed. But what he cares about the most is the Demon Sky Beast Clan, this cancer, because it concerns the sentient beings in the Northwest.
Chapter completed!
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