The White Tiger Spike, as the Zhentao Spike of Butian Palace, is unparalleled in power.

Wang Teng just got it, and it is not easy to learn to succeed.

Only with the White Tiger's gun technique can his combat power be stronger.

In the future, facing the arrival of the Gulan Temple, you can also have more bargaining chips.

Wang Teng nodded, stood up, moved his muscles and calculated carefully. He had been here for more than half a year, and it was indeed time to learn.

Boom! At that moment, an extremely gorgeous shadow of the fire dragon appeared, and the fire dragon's world-destroying spear was held in his hand.

This spear is solid and solid, like polished by the most dreamy red jade in the world. It is dazzling and profound in red. There is also an amazing divine flowing inside the gun barrel.

Wang Teng just held it in his hand and felt an extremely powerful feeling of power.

This looks like a mysterious object that is blessing with energy for him.

"White Tiger's gun technique, kill."

Putting it down, Wang Teng clenched some spears, his eyes became sharp, and a cold shout came out of his mouth. He recalled the way the White Tiger's spear was running, and he began to rotate the White Tiger's spear.

The white tiger represents killing.

Once this gun technique was activated, an extremely terrifying murderous aura instantly spread out in the stone chamber like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Wang Teng felt infinite energy, the White Tiger's spear, and was dancing like bloody lightning, and he couldn't see the shadow clearly.

However, this gun technique is the treasure of Butian Palace's sect, and it is profound and profound. It is not easy for Wang Teng to learn it successfully.

So after studying over and over again, Wang Teng went from being unskilled at the beginning to being able to get started.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed in a flash. For these three months, Wang Teng has been practicing the White Tiger Spike every day. The corpse of the Palace Master of Butian Palace is also absorbing the yin and yang energy like a whale swallowing a cow drink.

Under this absorption, the yin and yang energy seem to be exhausted.

The black and white light on the body of the Palace Master of Butian Palace gradually dissipated, revealing the most essential skin.

However, the solid and terrifying energy that overflowed from the body was much more powerful than before.

Sometimes when Wang Teng watches, he can feel that the terrifying energy is surging, like a dormant behemoth. Once it is powerless, it will be shocking.

...In the dim stone chamber, it seems that there is no passage of time.

A young man danced with a blood-red spear, like a god of killing coming out of the ancient battlefield, constantly rotating with a blood-colored spear.

Every time a spear is slashed and swept across, there will be boundless murderous aura, like a river wandering in the void.

If someone else sees this scene, you will definitely be shocked.

The scene of a man practicing like this is very terrifying.

Most people are frightened and dare not resist Wang Teng at all.

"White Tiger's spear technique, the White Tiger is born, kill!"

Finally, when the gunshot technique reached a certain level, Wang Teng shouted loudly, and a huge divine light burst out from his eyes. The blood-red spear in his hand was clenched tightly, and the terrifying divine power in his body was poured into it, and he hit him hard.

A brutal beast roar erupted from Wang Teng's body, as if an ancient tiger had merged into Wang Teng's spiritual energy.

In an instant, an extremely large, tiger-shaped spear light rushed towards the stone wall in front of him with force.

In this stone chamber, the Palace Master of Butian Palace, in order to nurture his body, set up a very strong formation. Even if ordinary masters use all their strength here, it will be difficult for them to shake the stone chamber at all.

Rumble! But under the impact of Wang Teng's majestic spear, the stone wall in front suddenly burst out with a shocking roar, like a storm of waves slamming the shore, cracking into extremely thick gaps.

But vaguely, the arranged large array showed signs of collapse and disintegration.

Such a scene is terrifying.

"Haha, right, the Lord of the Butian Palace, the formation he arranged back then was probably difficult to shake even ordinary people in the Divine Realm. However, with the passage of time, the energy of the formation is less than one percent, but it is also extremely strong. It is difficult to cause damage to it below the 35th level of the Quasi-Divine Realm. With a shot like this, it is about to collapse the formation. After you go out, you may be afraid that even the strong people in the 35th level of the Quasi-Divine Realm will be green in their faces when they see it."

The Great Ming Tianzun looked around, stroked his beard, and smiled happily.

In general, Wang Teng has made great progress in the past three months of hard training.

His current strength is at least ten times stronger than when he first came in.

"good."

Wang Teng couldn't help but grin, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes. After these three months of hard practice, his realm has also improved, reaching the thirty-level heaven of the Quasi-Divine Lord Realm.

Although the span is only one level, it is also very gratifying.

After all, it is not easy to reach this level.

Moreover, this White Tiger's shooting technique can barely reach the entry level.

With this Fire Dragon World-Destroying Spear and the White Tiger Spear, Wang Teng undoubtedly has a despicable passion.

"It's almost time, it's time to go out."

The Great Ming Tianzun glanced at the corpse puppet of the Palace Master of Butian Palace. He had already refined it and said with a smile.

With Wang Teng's current strength, going out may cause a big sensation.

"We can finally go out."

Wang Teng smiled and a hint of heat appeared in his eyes. He had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

Swish! At that moment, his palm was for a while, and the corpse of the Palace Master of Butian Palace turned into a stream of light and entered the Qiankun bag.

Even without deliberately trying, he could still feel the explosive energy bursting out from the corpse of the Palace Master of Butian Palace.

With such a puppet, his confidence has increased a lot again.

………Beihua Immortal Palace, as before, the scenery remains the same.

Beautiful peaks stand on the huge spiritual soil, with white mist flowing and phoenixes flying, full of the aura of the immortal sect.

However, recently, the atmosphere in Beihua Immortal Palace has been extremely heavy.

There is no such thing as the one-year period of the god thunder of the Quran Temple is about to arrive.

In three months, they were all in the body of the Divine Thunder Elder, and they were going to take a large number of masters from the Gulan Palace to kill Beihua Immortal Palace.

Although Beihua Immortal Palace is still a very good force in this Heavenly God Realm, it is undoubtedly quite different from the Gulan Palace from the Nine Heaven Realm.

Therefore, many elders of the Beihua Immortal Palace smelled the smell of a storm.

"Wang Teng, haven't you come out of Tianding Mountain yet?"

In a majestic hall, the old woman in white dressed in old age, asked in a deep voice.

Although she is already in her twilight years, there is still a flash of light in her vicissitudes of eyes, like a sharp sword, extremely sharp.

When she was young, she was also a strong woman in the endless starry sky.
Chapter completed!