Tianling's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck. He was very afraid of the great elder.

There was a look of incredibleness in his eyes. He never expected that the Great Elder would scold him because of Wang Teng.

This made him feel faceless and blushed when he was alive.

The old man in the golden robe ignored what Tianling thought, turned his eyes to Wang Teng again, and the smile on his face seemed much more kind, saying, "I would like to join my Gulan Temple or not. As long as you want, I can recommend you to become the "Son of God" of my Gulan Temple. How about you mobilize the resources of Gulan Temple in the future?"

"Son of God?"

Hearing this, many powerful people around couldn't help but yell, and a hint of regret appeared in their eyes.

In the Quran Temple, the young man with the highest status is the Son of God. Each one is a true genius who can circulate the universe and look down on eternal eternity. However, the standards of the Son of God in the Quran Temple are also very strict. Looking at the universe, few young man who can become their Son of God.

At this moment, the old man Jinpao actually wanted to make Wang Teng the son of the god of their Gulan Temple. This is really a great honor.

Once you become, you will inevitably shine on the universe and become one of the most dazzling young people in this era.

"Son of God..." Tianling was also not as heavy as the olive branch thrown by the old man with golden robe. If Wang Teng really became the Son of God, his status in the Gulan Palace would be above him, which made him feel a cold smell. Could it be that he would have to condescend to this kid from now on?

He gritted his teeth hard, and he clenched some fists, looking a little unwilling.

"Sorry, I have no intention of joining your Quran Temple."

However, Wang Teng didn't even hesitate, but just shook his head, smiled and refused.

Next, his goal is two things. One is to defeat the Ultimate Heavenly Lord and help the Great Ming Heavenly Lord avenge countless years of hardship.

Another one is to find Xuanxuan, Qingcheng, Zi Ling, Zi Yue, Qiangwei, Qinglu and others.

He was not interested in the others.

Joining the Temple of Gulan is undoubtedly a fork in his goal.

Hearing Wang Teng's rejection, the old man in the golden robe was stunned. He never thought that under such amazing conditions, there would be young people in the universe who could refuse. Don't the other party know how many young geniuses who have decided to be even if they have sharpened their heads.

However, he did not force it too much, but his face became a little gloomy and his tone was slightly cold: "Since you don't want to join my Gulan Temple, then you will hurt my Gulan Temple elder and even want his life. This elder must do the calculation with you."

After saying that, a terrifying aura erupted in his body, causing dark clouds to roll in the entire God Realm, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world was coming, the starry sky was shaking.

Many people were trembling in shock.

The aura of the Golden Cannon was too strong. In a moment, such a huge scene could appear in the God Realm, like a real god showing his power. The light aura made them stand up.

It can be imagined that if he really takes action, he will definitely be even more magnificent and shocking. It is almost impossible for a junior figure like Wang Teng to resist.

Tianling smiled grimly, knowing that Wang Teng was over, and once Elder Divine Thunder showed his power, it would be true that ghosts and gods would change their color.

This kid actually dared to reject Elder Divine Thunder. He really didn't want to give up the wine.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on if you want to do it."

Wang Teng shook his head and sneered. He had long noticed that there was a cold look in the smile of the old man Jinpao, and he was probably the one who smiled. Now it seems that if he didn't meet the other person's wishes, he would immediately turn against him. It is naturally not a good thing to become a bird of a feather with such a person.

"I want to see how confident you are, you dare to be so calm in front of me."

The old man Jinpao raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Wang Teng was so calm, which was a blasphemy to him. For some reason, he hated the other party's expression very much.

In front of him, juniors of this age should crawl and kneel down and be full of admiration.

"Kneel down!"

At that moment, he shouted in a deep voice, his expression was cold, and he poked out a big golden hand and immediately pressed his head towards Wang Teng.

The palm of your hand becomes bigger in the wind, like a golden sky, exuding aura that suppresses all things, with millions of miles in a radius, extremely spectacular.

Rumble! The powerful force came over, and Wang Teng immediately felt like there were countless mountains pressing on his shoulders. Even with his physique, his body felt like he wanted to fall to the ground.

The pressure is indeed too great.

If it were a normal young man, this momentum alone would be enough to break it to death.

Wang Teng bit his teeth slightly, which was the most dangerous attack he had ever faced.

After all, the other party is not far from the Divine Lord Realm. In a sense, it is no less than the injured Divine Lord Realm powerhouse.

Such an attack really made him feel unbeatable.

At this time, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to have become solidified.

Many people held their breath slightly, and felt a terrifying sound. From their direction, Wang Teng was like an ant about to be destroyed by the golden sky, full of a sad atmosphere.

Many women in the Beihua Immortal Palace couldn't help but cry in tears and shouted out, "This is the object of their worship and belief."

Something happened just like this, which made their hearts suffocate.

"Damn it, stop me!"

However, at this moment, the owner of Beihua Immortal Palace suddenly let out a roar.

Wang Teng is his closed disciple and his proudest place. How could he watch the old man Jinpao attack Wang Teng?

Boom! As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his teeth hard, spread his fists, and the majestic magic power in his body condensed into his palms, making his two palms dazzling like two suns.

Then his face suddenly sank, his palms closed, and an extremely thick beam of light immediately slashed towards the old man Jinpao like a magic sword.

The sharp divine sword, with invincible strength, is the strongest attack he can perform, and it has the flavor of killing gods and Buddhas.

"Elder Divine Thunder, you're too much. Do you really think we'll watch and wipe out Wang Teng?"

At this time, the old woman in white, Elder Chang Feng and others also looked fierce.
Chapter completed!