Chapter Eighty-Three: Blood Might, Destroy with One Blow!

Blood-colored lightning permeated Wang Teng's body, reflecting in all directions.

The spirit stones all around were like a piece of blood, crystal like a blood diamond.

Only on the head of the little stone man, a wicker, still drooping and shining blue.

"It's over, Wang Teng, that terrifying existence is coming to you again!"

The little stone man exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly retracted his body into the spiritual essence.

"It's a ghost......"

Wang Teng stood upright and stared in all directions.

In the midst of the bloody thunder, he did not show any panic.

In his eyes, a ray of void mirror light had not yet been used.

In the surrounding area, the blood-colored lightning became more and more intense, and there was even a billowing blood mist, rising in the void.

Click!

Blood-colored thunder flashed.

In the rolling blood mist, a dark figure faintly appeared!

The pitch-black figure, his eyes flashing with blood-colored thunder.

It turned its head slowly, staring directly at the turquoise wicker.

"You still have the power left!"

The wicker swayed, like silk, and the green glow lingered around.

Exudes wisps of peaceful aura, dissolving the surrounding blood and fierce light.

"It's useless, you're dead, I'll get out of the scorched earth eventually!"

In the blood mist, the pitch-black figure stepped out in one step!

Stop!

The whole area is mighty, and the power of thunder is becoming more and more powerful.

Wang Teng looked around.

This blood-colored thunder is a mutation of the power of thunder.

It contains monstrous blood, leaving only the ferocity and ferocity, and the aura of destruction and destruction is promoted to the extreme.

This is an extreme thunderstorm!

Phew!

The wicker light sprinkled out, and in the void around the pitch-black figure, a chain of emerald green gods extended out, tightly bound to the pitch-black figure.

made the surrounding ferocity suddenly stagnate.

"Humph!"

The pitch-black figure snorted coldly, and its body shook.

Click!

With the huge pull of the pitch-black figure, a debut crack appeared on the emerald god chain!

The little stone man secretly emerged from the spiritual essence, and when he saw this scene, his pupils suddenly constricted.

It hurriedly hid in the spirit essence again.

"The seal has been loosened, waiting for me to get out of ......"

The gaze of the pitch-black figure turned to Wang Teng's body, and there seemed to be endless lightning surging out.

"It's just an ant, but there are many opportunities, everything you have, keep it for me!"

"Wait for me to come......"

"Then hurry up, I'm in a hurry to tear you alive!"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't care about the threat of the pitch-black figure.

"Don't let me turn back, go to you myself!"

"Mole ants, dare to speak out and shake the sky?"

The voice of the pitch-black figure was majestic, as if it was about to mobilize the vast heavenly might.

"You're just as small as ......"

"Noise!"

Wang Teng no longer waited for the dark figure to speak, and he stepped forward.

In the big hand, the rolling thunder rose out.

Wrapped in blazing flames and void fluctuations, it suddenly blasted out towards the pitch-black figure.

The power of the rage suddenly condensed, like a line between heaven and earth!

"Humph!"

The pitch-black figure snorted angrily, and there seemed to be infinite power surging around it.

The emerald god chain all around was taut.

Cracks are becoming more and more obvious.

Phew!

The turquoise wicker once again drooped down.

The wicker swayed, and suddenly stabbed out towards the pitch-black figure!

A wicker, but at this time it is like a sword!

The surrounding emerald green god chains, the power emerges again, and there is more Tao rhyme, exuding Taoist gods.

Meanwhile!

Wang Teng's blow has already hit!

But there was no fluctuation of power.

Forthwith.

Wang Teng's figure stood still, looking at the pitch-black figure, his eyes indifferent.

The pitch-black figure seemed to freeze, and under the constraints of the emerald green divine chains, he stared at Wang Teng.

Rumble!

The next moment!

One after another, power came out from the body of the pitch-black figure!

Thunder, Void, Flame, mixed together, riot!

The pitch-black figure immediately exploded!

"You...... Excellent!"

The majestic voice resounded through the void, exuding an infinite sense of coldness.

"My power will break through the void, will descend on Haotian Domain, and will find you......"

"Then hurry up!"

Wang Teng said lightly.

The blood-colored thunder all around it suddenly broke.

Endless blood, once again converged back to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng stood in place, his expression unmoved.

Here, again, there is peace.

There was no more stirring.

Click!

On the crystal green willow like jade, cracks suddenly appeared.

The brilliance gradually dimmed, and then quietly shattered, and a little light fell down, falling into the spiritual essence.

The little stone man looked up from the spirit essence in disbelief and hurriedly looked around.

It was relieved to see that the blood-colored thunder around it no longer existed.

On its forehead, in the midst of a charred black stump, there was still a young bud that shimmered brightly.

"Wang Teng, are you okay?"

Little Stone Man asked in a low voice.

Wang Teng looked at the little stone man quietly, with a slightly strange glint in his eyes.

The small stone man is surrounded by shining points.

It is mixed with the power of the spiritual essence, as if there is a Dao power swept up.

"Huh?"

Xiao Shiren was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up from the spiritual essence, looked around, and his expression changed slightly.

Wang Teng patted the little black dog beside him and pointed at the little stone man.

The little black dog immediately understood, jumped up, and landed on the little stone man's head.

Bang!

With the blow of the little black dog, the body of the little stone man immediately sank into the spiritual essence again.

There is a strong and mighty power, spreading from the spiritual essence!

The figure of the little stone man rose and fell from the spiritual essence, and his whole body trembled slightly.

The aura on its body is growing rapidly!

Wang Teng glanced at the little stone man and ignored it again.

His gaze turned to look around.

Jingle bells!

A purple gold divine bell broke through the wall of the spirit stone, emerged, and fell into Wang Teng's hands.

Previously, the purple gold divine bell was slapped into the earth by Xue Hongzi with a blow, and it was only now that it was taken back by Wang Teng.

"Wow!"

The little black dog barked affectionately, ran to Wang Teng, and wagged his tail.

Wang Teng smiled slightly, and tied the purple gold divine bell around the neck of the little black dog.

Thundered!

At this time.

In the spiritual essence, it set off waves and spread around.

Blazing majesty, emanating from the spiritual essence.

The spirit essence is separated.

The figure of the little stone man walked out slowly.

It stood with its hands in its hands, and the power around it made the mountains tremble.

"This seat...... He has already broken through to the peak of the Nirvana Realm!"

It slowly turned its head, with a look of contempt, and its gaze fell on Wang Teng.

Forthwith!

The little stone man shrank his head, and the power around his body suddenly disappeared,

It still remembered that Wang Teng had killed a Nirvana Realm peak cultivator in a few clicks before!

"Ahem!"

The little stone man coughed dryly and ran to the little black dog.

"Thanks to the Dog Emperor's grace with just one blow, I was able to break through to the peak of the Nirvana Realm......"

Wang Teng didn't pay any attention to the little stone man anymore and walked in front of the spirit essence.

Even though the spirit essence has been absorbed by the scorched stump and the small stone figures, there is still a lot left.

Among them, the crystal light flows, and there is a slight rhyme, rippling out with the ripples of the spiritual essence.

Wang Teng waved his hand, and the Flying Immortal Stone immediately appeared in his hand.

There is also a wisp of Xuanhuang gas, lingering around the Flying Immortal Stone.

He wants to use the spiritual essence of this place to engrave on the Flying Immortal Stone and Xuanhuang Mother Qi to refine it!

Then.

Wang Teng seemed to feel something, looked up and stared, his eyes seemed to see through the surrounding spiritual mines.

"Someone is coming, you go and deal with it first. ”

Wang Teng lightly instructed the little stone man.

The little stone man was squatting in front of Xue Hongzi's corpse, his eyes dripping and rolling.

Hearing Wang Teng's voice, Xiao Shiren's body immediately trembled.

"Take it. ”

Wang Teng no longer paid attention to the little stone man.

Xiao Shiren's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly churned on Xue Hongzi's body.

That quaint wrench, under the blow of the green wicker, there was a slight crack, but the power still exists!

Subsequently, Xiao Shiren was satisfied, and rushed out of the spirit mine.

Beyond the Spirit Mine.

One by one, the rainbow is wrapped in strong and mighty, and it is coming!

In the place where the Haotian umbrella was raised before, the Xuanhao Holy Land, there was also a rainbow light flying by.

Yun Muchan Qianying, walking slowly.