Over the years, the Ten Thousand Series Championship has started. Many geniuses have been killed by these four races with the idea of ​​fighting against the treasures of these four evil sects.

Therefore, deep in the Shenkong battlefield, creatures of these races are almost synonymous with the God of Death. Once they encounter them, the contestants will not end well.

No one had ever thought that they would meet people from the Zhuque Xuan clan.

"The Suzaku Xuan Clan?"

Wang Teng was confused. It was the first time I heard about this kind of clan. I have to say that members of these clans are indeed very strong. He felt that the strength of every genius was not inferior to that of the Zilong True Lord.

You should know that Zilong True Lord is already among the ten thousand categories and is considered a very powerful genius, and few people can compete with him.

But among the Zhuque Xuan Clan, it is obvious that he is perverted to pull any one at random.

It is unimaginable how deep the energy of the Zhuque Xuan clan is.

"The Suzaku Xuan Clan, even if you are very powerful, you shouldn't be so domineering. Just kill others at will. Are you very superior?"

At this time, Zi Yue couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily.

The red-haired man also burned Rose during the attack just now, and a burn mark appeared on his arm, and his delicate pretty face turned a little white.

She and Qiangwei both like rubies very much, so they also participated in the robbery.

If they hadn't both of them had good strength, they might have been burned to ashes under the fierce flames of the other party.

Seeing that Rose was injured, Wang Teng couldn't help but look up, and anger appeared in his heart.

"Hmph, noisy, where did the little girl come from? She dared to talk to me like this and seek death."

However, the red-haired man was boundless and did not take Zi Yue seriously at all. He just sneered, and a red light suddenly shot out from his red eyes, like a heavenly sword, passing through the void and shooting towards Zi Yue.

The terrible murderous aura made the void tremble and was cut into a pitch-black line.

If the purple moon is hit, it will be almost certain to die.

Puff! But, a wave of aftermath came, Zi Yue couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, her body flew backwards, and her pretty face turned pale.

This attack was too strong, even if it was after the aftermath, she couldn't bear it.

His eyes were still like the light of death, constantly shooting. In this case, Ziyue was like a lamb to be slaughtered, which made many people feel regretful.

The man in red smiled happily at the corner of his mouth. As a member of the Zhuque Xuan Clan, he is synonymous with dignity and power wherever he goes. A little girl dares to talk to him like this. In his opinion, she is simply fucked by it.

Only by killing them can they show their strength and means.

"You're looking for death."

However, at this moment, an angry shout suddenly exploded between the world. Wang Teng's eyes released a terrible lightning and shouted coldly.

No matter what origins the Zhuque Xuan tribe are, he would not agree to the people around him.

Bang! At that moment, he punched directly. The fierce force of the fist made the eyes shatter immediately, and then the terrifying light, like an angry dragon, opened its teeth and claws, rushed towards the man in red.

As Wang Teng was angry, the power of this punch was more domineering than usual.

The world was trembling at this moment, as if it could not bear it and was about to explode. The vast ocean was filled with major waves, constantly flying around, and the scene was spectacular.

“Huh?”

The red-haired man couldn't help but exclaim, but he didn't expect that among these people, there was such a powerful genius.

This punch has already given him a lot of pressure.

Then he sneered, "It's interesting. Only by crushing a genius like you will have a sense of accomplishment. You dare to attack me. Today I will give you death."

Although Wang Teng's boxing power surprised him, it was just that. It was still far from competing with him.

Twitch! At that moment, he raised his hand and made a pattern of Vermilion Bird, which was huge and boundless, thousands of feet long, like an ancient ferocious bird, coming against time and space, and rushing towards Wang Teng. The power of the flames was very fierce, burning the vacuum to ashes.

Within a thousand miles nearby, a ray of heat seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​fire. Even the water in the ocean was evaporating on a large scale, and large areas of hissing white smoke was emitting.

Many geniuses were sucking in a cold air, feeling as if they saw a god in a flame taking action. The gap between sentient beings and him was too big. If they landed, they would have to be burned into nothingness.

Crack! However, he underestimated Wang Teng's fist light. Under the urge of Wang Teng's fierce and domineering power, he evaporated almost all the power of the immortal Vajra body.

After meeting the Vermillion Bird pattern, it was instantly knocked through with a bang, and then the force of the fist hit the Huanglong and hit the red-haired man's chest, causing a series of sounds of skeleton cracking. The red-haired man also let out a shrill scream and was knocked away.

"What?"

Countless people were shocked. This was a genius of the Suzaku Xuan clan. As soon as it appeared, it would be synonymous with strength.

Wang Teng actually beat the genius in the Zhuque Xuan clan. In their eyes, it was no less than a mortal who knocked down a god, which made them feel incredible.

"How could this happen if it's a bastard?"

The red-haired man gritted his teeth and said, shy and angry.

He didn't expect that Wang Teng's fist light would be so domineering. This punch made a big bloody hole appear in his chest, which was really a shame.

The severe pain made his skin twitch wildly.

"Boy, today I will tear you out of your body, take out your soul, and endure the pain of burning fire."

Then, he looked at Wang Teng with a vicious look on his face and said with a grim voice.

"kill!"

However, the answer was Wang Teng's extremely cold killing voice. He didn't care about the red-haired man's thoughts. The other party hurt Qiang Wei and wanted to kill Ziyue, which had already touched his murderous intent, and was no different from a dead person.

Boom! The endless light boiled, Wang Teng directly activated the monument of life and death, as huge as a mountain, falling from the sky, like a powerful artifact thirty-three heavens, shining with immortal divine light, which can penetrate the universe and destroy eternity.

The endless energy of life, death, yin and yang make the whole world look like a shaking scroll, constantly surging, and the scenery is terrifying.

"The Monument of Life and Death?"

The red-haired man was stunned for a moment, looking dumbfounded.

Isn’t this the most treasure from the Southern Wilderness Realm? What is the origin of this kid Wang Teng? How could he get this treasure?

You should know that this thing was also generous and brilliant in a long time ago, with an extremely glorious past.

Otherwise, the Chi Lian Tianzun would not have been able to use this thing to bring about endless storms in the world of heavenly gods where there are many masters and become a legendary figure.

Wang Teng actually owned the Monument of Life and Death, and was surprised by a beggar, like a beggar who took out a rare treasure.
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