The atmosphere around him became quieter.

Many people's expressions were frozen on the spot, and they were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

Old Mo is like an unparalleled god.

How can I fight this? I'm not a match at all.

No one expected that Spy Wong would be so big in his hands like a baby.

"Spin Huang, are you convinced now?"

Old Mo smiled faintly, flew to Spyb Huang's face, patted him with a smile.

Huang Shibin's face was almost purple when he was angry.

Shocked and frightened, he could only say angrily: "Who are you? Can you tell me?"

A person who can defeat him so easily will never be an unknown person.

"This has nothing to do with you. Remember, I will protect Wang Teng in the immortal palace from now on. If anyone dares to touch him, he will be against me."

Old Mo sneered, then looked around and said.

His tone was not high, but it spread throughout the Immortal Palace.

Many elders were there and knew that Mr. Mo said this to them.

Only some people with high generations and celebrities understand how powerful Mo Lao is.

The Lord of the Mansion also saw this scene in front of a temple and couldn't help laughing.

With Mr. Mo's care, Wang Teng's status will be higher in the immortal palace in the future.

Even if those old man wanted to touch Wang Teng, they would probably have to consider it.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Wang Teng smiled and bowed sincerely to Mr. Mo.

This time it was indeed thanks to the other party, otherwise his fate would be worrying.

"It's just a simple task. If you have any good things in the future, remember to exchange them with me. I will definitely not let you suffer any losses."

Old Mo smiled.

The reason why I helped Wang Teng like this is because Wang Teng’s original tree, the original tree.

Very useful to him.

He had intuition, and Wang Teng might have treasures on his body, so he formed this kind of good relationship.

"must."

Wang Teng nodded with a smile.

…………This matter came to an end, and Wang Teng’s deeds were once again amazed.

Even Spy Bin was in his hands. He was really a junior who seemed to be blessed by God.

Many people know that Wang Teng’s background will be deeper and should not be provoked at will.

Wang Teng didn't care about this. After waiting in place for a while, Liu Qingxue came out of seclusion.

Now her body is shining white light, like a goddess in ice and snow, with a strong aura.

The long black hair was drifting down, adding a bit of beauty.

Looking at its breath, the realm has reached the sixth level of the Xiaoyao Realm.

Even Huangpu Yue is not her opponent.

"Congratulations."

Wang Teng smiled and said, this progress is indeed great, and it is absolutely a dream for ordinary disciples.

"Thank you more."

Liu Qingxue smiled sweetly and looked excited.

If it weren't for Wang Teng, she wouldn't have been able to get the Nine Dragon Snow Lotus.

With her current strength, even on the Bronze Disciple List, it is not difficult to get a good ranking.

Next, the two of them left and went to the Weapon Hall together.

After about three days of hard work, I finally arrived at the Weapon Peak, the middle of the evil forest in the Great Wilderness.

I can only see that this peak is composed of eighteen mountain ridges, each mountain ridge, like a sword, a sword, a gun, a halberd, etc., which is very realistic.

Each mountain is a hundred feet in size. On the mountain that looks like a weapon, there is a strong murderous aura that overflows, making the skin feel a little cold.

"Is this the Weapon Hall?"

Wang Teng couldn't help but be surprised. This was too unique.

"Yes, these weapons are real ancient magic weapons, but they are sealed here by a secret technique. After countless years of precipitation, they have formed mountains."

Liu Qingxue looked at the mountains with beautiful eyes, and her tone also had a hint of admiration, murmured.

These weapons sealed are all divine weapons of great origin in ancient times.

Whoever can get one is a lifelong blessing.

Wang Teng was amazed at his tongue, and it was hard to imagine what kind of weapon it would become so huge.

What happened in ancient times led to the loss of so many weapons.

"No one has obtained these weapons over the years?"

Wang Teng asked.

"There are, there are, but very few, and each one is a natural person."

Liu Qingxue sighed softly.

Those geniuses are all despicable figures who illuminate an era. It is precisely because of them that Beihua Immortal Palace has such a noble status in the God Realm.

Anyone comes out can make the starry sky tremble.

As for this generation, only one person has obtained these ancient divine weapons, that is - Nangong Ling! It is precisely because of this that he has such a noble status in the Immortal Palace.

"Nangongling?"

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes, and a cold look flashed through his eyes.

This guy hurt him so badly last time.

Until now, there is still a hidden wound in his body and has not been completely healed.

Even if the other party is Xuanfeng's senior brother, he is not afraid.

Sooner or later, he will make the other party pay the price, step on his feet, and repay it.

"Which piece did he get, the ancient divine weapon?"

Then, Wang Teng frowned and asked.

Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. Since Nangong Ling is his enemy, he naturally needs to learn more about the other party’s information.

"It's the God-Clock!"

Liu Qingxuexian pointed at a mountain not far away, and she saw that the mountain was even more majestic, three hundred feet long. The entire mountain was like a big bell, flowing with a thick and majestic smell.

Even if the real magic weapon in it has been taken away by Nangong Ling, it still has a terrifying power that permeates it, making people unable to help but feel a sense of admiration.

There are also some dense green vegetation growing on the mountain, which is much richer than in other places, like ordinary plants, which are already spiritual.

Liu Qingxue also told Wang Teng that, under the exploration of generations of people, eighteen ancient divine weapons here have been taken away by someone.

There are ten more items now.

Not something ordinary people can think of.

It requires a kind of "fate". Even if you are so talented, you cannot obtain these weapons.

Wang Teng nodded, but didn't think much about it. He walked along a long staircase with Liu Qingxue into the mountain.

This staircase is tens of thousands of feet long. Looking up from below, half of the area is already shrouded in clouds and mist, and the rays of light are filled with a strong smell of fairy spirit.

It seems that as long as you can get amazing luck when you can get to the top.

Wang Teng couldn't help but look forward to it. He didn't know what kind of weapons he could get in the Weapon Hall.

He had learned that the Weapon Hall was on the top of this mountain, and as long as he reached the top, he would do it.

"Slowly, who are you?"

However, just as they were about to reach the top of the mountain, a cold shout suddenly came.

Then, Wang Tengxun looked at him and was stunned.

Not far from the stairs, there is a piece of stone sculpture, which looks like an old man, but I don’t know how many years have been sitting cross-legged, with thick dust, soil, leaves and other debris on his body, and even some bird shit.
Chapter completed!