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Chapter 112 You are too noisy

Teng Ming was so jealous that his grandson, who was in charge, occupied resources far beyond others since childhood, with many spiritual stones and many martial arts.

Any good thing will be arranged for it, from the experience of the Spiritual Medicine Garden when entering the foundation building, to the tempering of the demon realm during the Golden Elixir, to the internship of the Yifeng management during the Nascent Soul, there are dedicated people to protect it all the way, perfectly gilded.

When it was time to leave the body again, I learned about the fortune of Hongmeng in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and then took advantage of it, went to establish a sect and prepared for the fortune of the second fortune of the god of luck.

How jealous this is! What a great fate!

“Reincarnation is a technical job!”

He often sighed, the two were close together, so he had more contact on weekdays. Every conversation made him even more envious of Nangong Taihuang.

How unfair is it that the God Transformation Period can only guard this plain division and cannot enjoy the cave heaven in Lingshan?

Nangong Taihuang's life was the life he watched as he grew up, and it was also the life that made his jealousy increasingly expand.

Especially the second fortune god, his eyes turned red.

What is the God of Luck? It is the supreme sacrifice to suppress the sect, which can ensure the sect's development safely, eliminate karma, eliminate cause and effect, and bring blessings.

At the same time, it is the external transformation of the control person! Please note that it is not an incarnation, but a transformation of the god!

He is a true god, a god created by cultivators in combination with the spirit of mountains and rivers! He can enjoy sacrifices, become stronger and stronger, and has mysterious power.

Different sects and different mountains and rivers have different luck gods. Among them, Hongmeng Qiyun god is the most magical and unique.

If a sect can offer enough sacrifices and cultivate a huge god of luck, its magical uses will be endless.

The Dahuang Immortal Sect opened the second god of luck. This means to open the way for Nangong Taihuang and pave a golden road for it.

How can Teng Ming not be envious, jealous and hateful?

Compared with the God of Qiyun, what magical weapons can be compared with it?

But no matter how dissatisfied or uncomfortable you feel, you still have to do what you should do.

So the next second, Teng Ming turned grief and anger into anger, and suddenly stood up, flames burning in his eyes, looking towards the direction of the Western Paradise.

"Dahuang Sword Sect."

"You'd better have such a strong man as that boy reported."

"Otherwise, soon, my anger will be burned into ashes!"

The red air flow around him burst out, and the pores all over his body snarled. With a loud bang, the figure turned into a red burning stream of light and rushed into the sky.

Rubbing the air, Tengming's red light surrounded him and flew towards the Great Wilderness Mountain with all his strength.

He could no longer wait. The more he thought about Nangong Taihuang, the more angry he became, the more he needed a refreshing vent.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

In the sky, continuous thunder sounds fluttered, and the red meteors were so fast that they could not be seen by the naked eye.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Teng Ming had already rushed into the Great Wilderness Mountain. When he passed through the Dahuang Immortal Sect branch, he glanced down, snorted coldly, and left in a blink of an eye.

"Has Teng Ming been sent to you?"

In the branch of the Dahuang Immortal Sect, Nangong Taihuang frowned.

He had no good feelings for this God-Transforming Elder. Every time he talked about these years, the other party was always sarcastic.

In this way, he naturally would not treat him in a good tone and would also sarcastically sarcasticly.

I am the grandson of the head of the Dahuang Immortal Sect. What is the identity of the other party? But I am just a passerby in the God-Cultivating Elder on the Twelve Peaks of the Sect. How dare I treat him like this?

Relying on high cultivation level, transforming into a god?

It is just a state that will be reached sooner or later after time accumulation. When he becomes a god, his strength will be far superior to the other party.

"With Tengming's personality, it may cause trouble."

Nangong Taihuang said worriedly as he tapped the handle of the chair.

He was not concerned about Teng Ming, but was afraid that the other party would anger the master of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, which would make him have a bad impression of the Dahuang Immortal Sect and would affect his own planning.

Soon, the red meteor landed above the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. The flames dissipated, revealing Teng Ming's figure.

"This is the Great Wilderness Sword Sect?"

"What kind of strong men can be born in such a remote and desolate place?"

"Nangong Taihuang, it's really a mess!"

He sneered, stepped into it in one step, without any concern about what kind of masters there would be in the other sect.

Just as he stepped out, Jiang Liu, who was in the Sword Palace, also turned his eyes and looked in the direction he was in.

"Is this hot breath the people from the Dahuang Immortal Sect coming?"

Sure enough, immediately following the next second, Teng Ming appeared in front of him.

His eyes were cold, his face was indifferent, and he looked condescending and lofty, and his voice contained nonchalance.

"Let that strong man from your sect come out."

Jiang Liu frowned and looked at the person who came.

This guy is rude.

"Didn't you hear it?"

Teng Ming's voice became heavier, and the other party's ignorance made him dissatisfied, and his spiritual sense immediately crushed away, creating a powerful mental pressure field.

He just didn't care about the head of a third-rate small sect.

Jiang Liu's brows frowned even more. The mood that he originally planned to welcome the other party was suddenly wiped out, replaced by a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"Are you from the Dahuang Immortal Sect?"

Teng Ming narrowed his eyes: "Yes, let the master of your sect come out quickly. You can't afford this elder's time!"

A sneer appeared on Jiang Liu's face.

The person who came was not kind! When this guy came, he looked arrogant and disgusting.

"No, let's take action."

"For the sake of Master Nangong, I can spare your life!"

Teng Ming laughed anxiously, but he was not polite, and he just started to do it.

As the five fingers spread, as the fingers trembled, strands of red air flowed around, and then the index finger popped out, and a red light suddenly burst out towards the river.

"I'm the elder who is a third-rate sect like you, the blink of an eye."

As soon as he said this, Teng Ming's eyes were condensed.

He saw Jiang Liu breaking his fingers with his blink of an eye, and then stood up from the head teacher's chair.

As soon as he stood up, a powerful aura suddenly rose, and terrifying pressure swept over him, causing the bones in his body to rub against each other.

"You are the master of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect?!"

Teng Ming was shocked and reacted.

"You talk too much nonsense, and your attitude disgusted me."

"It's over as soon as possible!"

Jiang Liu's eyes were cold, he stepped out, raised his right palm and covered him forward.

The latter retreated, his aura was equally vast, his face was serious and solemn, but he also had a grim smile.

"So what if it's you?"

"It's for you."

"Let me try it, what are you capable of!"

The red stream of light burst out, and the scorching flames instantly wrapped it. Then, between Teng Ming's palm and finger, sparks exploded, creating a micro flame field, and then compressed and burst out again. Large pieces of flame swept out and rushed forward.

But the next second, he saw that the young master took another step and came to him.

Raise your hand, spread your five fingers, and squirt your big palm.

Fast, incredible!

After one thousandth of a breath, his head was stunned and a bang came out, and his face was burning with a scorching pain. Under the strong force, his whole body rotated at an extremely fast speed of 360 degrees, and then he ran a full 356 circles before hitting the ground with a bang.

"You're so noisy!"

The cold sound came into his ears, causing Teng Ming's heart to tremble violently, and a hint of fear and anger rushed into his mind.

Slap in the face!
Chapter completed!
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