Even the Great Underworld Heavenly Lord was stuck at the last and extremely deep moment and was not perfect.

So this situation is very grand and exciting, and the people you meet are all perverts.

"You have never seen this kind of supreme energy as ignorant as me."

Wang Teng sneered, and a touch of teasing appeared on his lips. The divine power he used was the tree scripture, full of huge and majestic breath of life. As long as he kept a breath, he could rescue anyone who had half his foot entered the gate of hell, not to mention the self-destruction of the middle-aged deacon.

Self-destruction is destruction, but his tree sutra energy is reborn. Under this infusion, the self-destruction of the middle-aged deacon will be suspended.

The middle-aged deacon's teeth were almost broken, and there was a strong look of resentment in his eyes. He didn't expect that he would be so angry. In front of Wang Teng, he didn't even have the ability to self-destruct, which really hit people.

"Destroy."

Wang Teng didn't talk much about him. The middle-aged deacon was ruthless and ruthless. Even An Sheng wanted to hurt him. Naturally, there was only one word in the end - death! Boom! After saying that, Wang Teng slapped him directly, and a handprint was typing out, and he used the energy of the Tree Sutra, which seemed to be able to slap the world.

The middle-aged deacon's face changed drastically. He wanted to shout loudly, but there was no time. Finally, with a bang, his body exploded and blood and bones splattered everywhere, and he died on the spot.

As this scene fell, the atmosphere in the square suddenly became slightly frozen.

Many people's expressions were stiff, and they sighed after a while. Who would have thought that the deacon of the Zhuque Sect who appeared here before, like an immortal descended to earth, would be solved so easily in Wang Teng's hands. Those who had only heard of Wang Teng's combat power in some rumors admired Wang Teng even more.

It seems that Wang Teng is much more powerful than the legendary ones.

"You guys from the Suzaku Sect, why don't you get out of here?"

Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, as if he had slapped a wild dog on the side of the road to death. He glanced at the many young disciples of the Zhuque Sect who were pale and were already scared. He couldn't help but curl up a sharp curve on the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

The disciples shuddered and reacted, and were very annoyed by Wang Teng. Wang Teng's actions today were too humiliating for their Suzaku Sect.

They are all promiscuous sons. When they come to the outside world, they should be respected by countless people, but they are called "Miscellaneous" by Wang Teng, which really slapped them in the face.

"Wang Teng, you are very brave. Do you know that if you kill the deacon of Zhuque Sect, what will happen to you?"

Among these young people, a man in a silver robe, with a handsome face, a stunning stance, surrounded by purple air on his body, and with a remarkable smell, staring at Wang Teng, and shouting in a deep voice like a sharp sword.

The reputation of the Suzaku Sect cannot be humiliated, and they cannot disperse, otherwise they will inevitably be ridiculed by their fellow disciples and may even be punished.

"The end?"

Wang Teng sneered, as if he had heard some joke. He never cared about his fate. His tone did not fluctuate at all, and he said, "If you just want to say these useless nonsense, then I'll give you a ride."

After saying that, Wang Teng was still calm and did not talk much. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, like a tsunami, sweeping wildly towards the dozen disciples of the Zhuque Sect. In the gale, it was filled with extremely powerful pulling force, as if it was swept in. Even a star might be torn apart, and then it flew into the distance like fragments. Now Wang Teng's combat power is too strong, and he has great power in every move.

The dozen disciples of Zhuque Sect couldn't help but get angry. Although their individual strength is not as strong as middle-aged deacons, they are all geniuses of Zhuque Sect after all, and they are much more powerful than middle-aged deacons. Wang Teng's combat power does shock and taboo them, but it's just that, it doesn't mean they will be afraid. Wang Teng's disregard for treating them as human beings will make the anger in their hearts burn.

"Kill, today we will break this guy's limbs, pull out his soul, suppress it in the fire-refining cauldron, and bear the pain of being burned by the flames for ten thousand years."

The man in a silver robe roared. He was a genius at the peak of the 36th level of the Quasi-Divine Realm. He was a place where the Zhuque Gate gathered with talents and monsters. Even if he could not stand out for the heroes, he was still very expensive.

The other dozen disciples, the lowest of them, are all at the thirty-third level and above. I believe that it will be no problem to take down Wang Teng together.

Boom! After saying that, the man in silver robe was the first to take action. A glitter flashed in his hand and a silver spear appeared, making it look like silver iron, shiny and dazzling, with amazing murderous aura.

With a blink of an eye, he turned into a silver lightning and came towards Wang Teng Cave. His might was as powerful as he could crush the great realms of the heavens.

Other disciples of the Zhuque Sect also shouted loudly, and they had to get back such humiliation.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Next, their bodies glowed, like a small sun, rushing towards Wang Teng with dazzling lights, and sacrificed various magic weapons in their hands, setting off a huge power like stars, killing Wang Teng.

Such power can be said to be shocking the gods and crying the immortals, and it is enough to change the color of ghosts and gods.

Many people were trembling and numb when they watched from a distance around them.

The dozen disciples who were casually pulled out from the Zhuque Sect all had such amazing combat power, which was really eye-opening.

On some mountains, many elders of the Tianxing Martial Palace couldn't help but feel bitter. Compared with their disciples of the Tianxing Martial Palace, the gap is indeed too big. No wonder the former old master relied on and respected the Zhuque Sect so much. Compared with the Zhuque Sect, the Tianxing Martial Palace is really like an ordinary stone, and the difference between the mountain is immeasurable.

Unfortunately, even if the old mansion master repeatedly pleased him, the Zhuque Sect was not grateful at all. He just treated their Tianxing Martial Arts Mansion as a tool that could be exploited at will.

Fortunately, Wang Teng is here today, otherwise the middle-aged deacons could have destroyed the Tianxing Martial Palace.

A glimpse of the leopard can also tell how scary some hidden forces in the ancient world are.

At this moment, they couldn't help but straighten their chests, wanting to see how Wang Teng resisted it. Wang Teng is undoubtedly placing their hopes now.

"Just a bunch of ants, they dare to attack me."

However, Wang Teng's mouth sneered at the silver-robed man joining forces. If their strength could be really integrated, it might pose some threat to him, but the attacks were all in their own way, just like a bunch of loose sand and many flaws, which was nothing to him.

Buzz! The next moment, two terrifying black lights shot out in Wang Teng's eyes, like two black long swords, tearing the sky and the earth, and shooting at more than a dozen people.
Chapter completed!