Chapter 483: Snatch!

The bottle was hundreds of feet long and was suspended in the sky, with its rays flowing brightly, and the mouth of the bottle was down, as if it could devour the world. It actually blocked Wang Teng's attack!

Imperial weapon!

This treasure vase is an imperial weapon. The preciousness of the imperial weapon is very rare even in the core continent!

Therefore, it was still very surprising that Wu Qingcheng made an imperial weapon casually.

What's more, she already has the strength of the Martial Emperor realm, and the power emitted by the imperial weapon in her hands is really too powerful.

A boom!

I saw that she pinched her handprints and the bottle as high as a hundred feet quickly flowed, and the mouth of the bottle emitted an extremely huge suction force, like a huge black hole, trying to suck Wang Teng in!

There is a refining formation within the treasure vase. If Wang Teng really enters, then there will be only one outcome, which is death!

Wang Teng retreated frantically, however, the suction force generated by the bottle was too great, and the void was pulled in. A huge tornado formed between the sky and the earth. One end was at the mouth of the bottle, and the other end enveloped Wang Teng in!

Many people were horrified and horrified!

Wu Qingcheng is worthy of being the saint of the Holy Sect of Huajian. He was originally full of beauty and was not only the appearance of the inverted beings, but also his own strength was extremely powerful. With every move and gesture, he had a kind of grand spirit that swept the world!

If most people want to treat Wu Qingcheng as a vase, they will definitely suffer a great loss.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Teng roared, using the skills of merging troops to practice the body, his whole body was shining with golden light, like a golden sun, shining brightly!

He punched, and the golden blood rolled, like a flood swept away!

The suction power is too great. If he doesn't break it hard, he will really be unable to escape the bad luck today!

However, after this terrifying punch entered the bottle mouth, it immediately became like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, without a trace of waves.

"It's useless. My piece is a top imperial weapon. Even ordinary martial emperors can't break free if they are locked." Wu Qingcheng was suspended in the sky, with white clothes floating like an immortal, and a treasure bottle above his head. This is like a holy Guanyin, the holy light shining all over the world!

She stared at Wang Teng with beautiful eyes and sneered, as if she was looking at a prey that was about to be obtained!

Sure enough, the bottle mouth of the bottle was getting closer and closer. It was like a dark gate to the death world, opening to him and pulling him into hell!

Wang Teng was sweating heavily, his eyes flashed wildly, thinking about solutions.

Buzz!

At this moment, the stone plate in the body shook slightly, and a vast majesty overflowed, just like a sleeping figure awakening.

The treasure bottle was immediately intimidated by this breath, shivering, and actually stopped suctioning, then became smaller in the wind and turned into the size of a palm.

Wang Teng clenched the bottle in his hand!

Such a change made everyone around him stunned!

Why did the imperial weapon that was about to suck Wang Teng into suddenly, like a ferocious tiger, turning into a docile cat, admit defeat?

Because Wang Teng is very close to the bottle mouth, and the smell of the stone plate is very obscure and flashes away, many people are kept in the dark.

"Wang Teng, what did you do to my treasure vase!"

Wu Qingcheng was also stunned, and immediately shouted.

She felt a little uneasy and realized that she had lost control of the treasure bottle, as if that spiritual connection had been forcibly cut off. No matter how she summoned her, the treasure bottle still had no movement!

"Haha, this treasure vows to be my soul, so I probably like me and recognize me as my master." Wang Teng laughed. In fact, he didn't expect that the stone pan would help him, but the stone pan seemed to have its own will and he couldn't control it! Such a thing, good luck would happen.

There was the aura of a stone plate suppressing the treasure vase. This originally famous imperial weapon, now dared not resist at all!

Wang Teng held the treasure bottle in his hand, but the treasure bottle was not resisting at all. This scene was like the treasure bottle suddenly recognized him as his master!

"Nonsense." Wu Qingcheng gritted his teeth. The vase was her treasure. The spiritual imprints planted in it. Unless she died, she would only obey her. It would be impossible for "rebellion" to occur.

She pinched her handprints again, chanted the spell, and tried several times, but the vase was still in Wang Teng's hands, without any movement!

Gradually, Wu Qingcheng felt a little desperate and realized that it must be Wang Teng's trick.

"Wang Teng, I don't care how you did it, I'll return the treasure vase to me." Wu Qingcheng gritted his silver teeth, and his beautiful face was full of resentment.

The imperial weapon is very high-level and rare. Even if she loses one, she will feel distressed!

"You want to kill me, I snatch your weapons and give them to you, asking you to kill me, do you think I'm stupid?" Wang Teng said with a laugh.

Wu Qingcheng took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said, "You give me the vase back, I can treat it as if nothing happened today, and I won't care about you."

Her white clothes are better than snow, spotless, floating in the sky, and a tone of negotiation appears on her beautiful face!

I'm afraid no man will have the heart to refuse her.

However, Wang Teng shrugged and said, "Sorry, I won't do it."

Wu Qingcheng used those methods to confuse him before, and after failure, he wanted to kill him again. Wang Teng naturally felt a little angry!

He must teach the other party a lesson!

He would not return this treasure vase to her no matter what.

"Okay, Wang Teng, this is what you forced me." Wu Qingcheng's face turned completely cold, as if it was covered with a layer of ice for thousands of years. His hands were placed on his chest, and his handprints were pinched, and the sky spirit cover glowed. A sedan chair with red paint appeared, floating above her head, flowing billions of rays of rays of rays of illuminating the sky!

This is a sedan chair in life and death, and it is also a holy weapon that is famous all over the world!

At this moment, Wu Qingcheng used it all out, obviously he was really angry and was not ready to hold back!

This bastard boy is so hateful!

"Kill!" Wu Qingcheng gritted his teeth, let out a cold shout, and a rumbling sound. The vermilion sedan immediately rotated, and a trace of holy power flowed down, wanting to kill Wang Teng!

You should know that saints are almost extinct on the continent today. Even if some ancient forces may be hidden in such terrifying figures, they will not be able to appear at all, looking down on billions of creatures!

So, the Holy Power is also very terrible!

There is a natural suppression of people under the realm of sages!

Those wisps of holy power are no less than the most terrifying killing in the world, sweeping towards Wang Teng!

The wind and clouds immediately changed color, the sun and the moon were gone, and the majesty was really indescribable!

I don’t know how many people trembled from their souls and their legs were trembling, and they couldn’t help but feel the urge to kneel down.
Chapter completed!