"Okay, then you guys are more careful!"

Finally, Wang Teng's eyes flashed and he could only nod. After saying this, his body changed into a strong wind and left here.

"Wang Teng, my son, where are you, a bastard?"

However, just as Wang Teng had just left the cave of Tianshe Zhenren, suddenly a large auspicious cloud appeared in the distant sky. A group of endless white-clothed disciples flew towards Wang Teng like heavenly soldiers descending from the earth. In front of the white-clothed disciples, there was a man with a large tripod on his head, standing there like a god king, with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep, filled with a terrifying spirit that swept across the six worlds and eight wildernesses and looked down on the nine heavens and ten earths, shouting.

Rumble! The sound was huge, and some small stars in the starry sky exploded one after another in an instant and turned into fragments.

The entire valley exploded at the first time, and endless mountains collapsed one after another. The entire Tianqi Mountain seemed to be unable to withstand this pressure and was about to disintegrate! A voice had such momentum, which showed how terrible the man with the big tripod on his head was.

"That is Tian Qingyang, one of the ten major disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect!"

“Oh my god, is this true?

He was alarmed."

Many people also walked out of the cave and were shocked when they saw the man.

Tian Qingyang is a legendary genius in the entire Great Yuan galaxy. According to legend, when he was eight years old, he was taken away by a mysterious cauldron and went under an ancient cliff and obtained the inheritance of ancient masters.

From then on, Tian Qingyang practiced and sang all the way, thousands of miles a day. Among the endless geniuses of the entire Dayuan Galaxy and the Ganges sand, he was a monument, which made countless young people regard as idols.

But he has always seen the dragon but not the tail, but now it appears, which is naturally surprising and exciting for countless people.

"Sky Qingyang?"

Wang Teng couldn't help but be shocked. He had been in Haotianxing for so long, and he knew a lot about the five major sword sects.

There are 500 true disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect, and there are ten truly powerful disciples.

They are the top ten super monsters among the five hundred true disciples. Each of them has the opportunity and talent that ordinary people dream of, and their potential is unimaginable.

Jianmu, Jianming and others are just the top disciples in the true teachings, but Tian Qingyang is among the top ten. What is this concept?

It's completely different from the clouds and is not on the same level.

This attracted such a "great god", which made him feel a little numb.

"Wang Teng, do you still want to leave now if you kill my Jian Ming, Jian Mu and other junior brothers?

Can you give us an explanation to Wanchen Sword Sect!”

The sky Qingyang is like a great god king traveling in the mortal world. His calm eyes reveal a sense of indifference that he does not take the spirits of heaven, earth and all the spirits in his eyes, and he said lightly.

The voice had a great demeanor, which made people unable to help but kneel down and worship him.

"What a bullshit statement? The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect dare to lurk in our Beiming Sword Sect at any time. They deserve it if they kill them, and there is no explanation."

However, Wang Teng sneered.

Hiss! Many people are gagging in the air.

This is the sky blue sun. On weekdays, ordinary people will regard it as a kind of honor when they see him.

Wang Teng dared to talk to him like this and didn't take him seriously at all. This was amazing.

"Very good. The disciples of Beiming Sword Sect usually only feel respectful when they see our Wanchen Sword Sect. In fact, there are such bold and arrogant disciples as you, which really surprises you.

Today, my Tianqingyang represents the senior management of Beiming Sword Sect, to clean up the portal and erase you on the spot."

Tian Qingyang's eyes turned cold.

In his eyes, the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect are all ants, and it is undoubtedly an insult to Wang Teng's courage to speak to him like this.

Boom! After saying that, he poked out a big hand and grabbed Wang Teng.

Then a shocking scene appeared.

That big hand, like a star, was huge for countless thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, extending over, and its terrifying momentum scattered the sky and the ground, causing the entire Tianqitian to roar and collapse and shatter, and the groundwater was sprayed out thousands of meters high.

A big hand stretched out and collapsed a towering mountain worth tens of thousands of meters.

I don’t know how many people’s legs are weak and they can’t help but want to kneel down to him.

This is so terrifying, the means are extraordinary.

Is this Tian Qingyang among the ten major disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect?

In every move, the momentum is so domineering, it is really terrifying.

How can I fight? Tian Qingyang's realm has exceeded their imagination. Ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to raise the courage to fight.

Wang Teng also looked horrified and looked horrified. Under that big hand, he noticed an extremely huge shadow of death.

He had no doubt at all. If his big hand was really covered, even if he had a hundred lives, he would not be dead.

"Da Ming Tianzun, what should I do?"

Wang Teng had no choice but to the Great Ming Tianzun.

The difference between him and a peerless genius of Tian Qingyang is too big.

"It seems that I can only give you some power of the final level gate. It's not so easy for my disciples to kill them."

The Great Ming Tianzun couldn't help but curse. Over the years, although he has been trapped by the final level gate, he has also learned a lot of the power of the final level gate.

Even if he can't get out, he can lend it to Wang Teng for use.

The final level gate is the oldest and mysterious portal in the universe.

Even the power at the tip of the iceberg is extremely powerful.

Buzz! The next moment, a holy light rose up at the final level gate and wrapped Wang Teng.

In an instant, Wang Teng felt as if he was blessed by an extremely terrifying force, his whole body suddenly swelled up and turned into a fat man.

"What's going on?"

Many people were surprised.

They could all feel that Wang Teng suddenly had a very powerful energy in his body, as if he could collapse the sky and the earth.

However, this energy is far beyond what Wang Teng can bear, so his body suddenly becomes "fat".

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

Wang Teng couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching scream, feeling that his body seemed to explode, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Even under the skin, blood continued to overflow.

It won't take long, he will really explode and die.

"The power of the final level gate is indeed very powerful, and now it's all. If you hit him out at any moment, you should be able to break Tian Qingyang's attack."

The Great Ming Tianzun Tao.

Wang Teng nodded, then stretched out his palm with difficulty and slapped Tian Qingyang's big hand vigorously.

"Haha, Wang Teng, it's ridiculous that you, a kid, want to resist stubbornly."

"You're dead."

"Kill our disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, I can't save you."
Chapter completed!