Chapter 32: Waiting for Deepavali
"The former generation of the Holy Son of the Nine Heavenly Pavilions, the Ghost Fang, went to the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain in person, and King Xuan Teng died!"
In the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain, a decree appeared in the sky, turning into rolling thunder, resounding in all directions.
Wang Teng returned from the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Road, and the news had spread all over the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain, and as soon as the news came out, almost the whole region was a sensation!
Those big demons chased Wang Teng into the ancient road, but none of them returned.
This situation can be called weird.
Only by forcing Wang Teng can we find out the truth!
Moreover, Wang Teng's shouting of the entire Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain caused a lot of anger.
Immediately, the contemporary peerless Tianjiao of the Barbarian Domain walked out and declared war with Wang Teng.
"Luan Qing, a bloodline disciple of Luan Ming Valley, went to the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain, and King Xuan Teng was killed!"
In the sky, a luan roar broke through the sky, and there seemed to be a shadow of a green luan soaring into the sky.
"The descendant of Qiqi, Wang Teng of the Xuanren clan, come to make blood food!"
On the top of a towering mountain in the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain, a terrifying beast shadow was born, exuding a savage aura.
Bursts of Dao sound spread from the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain in an instant, attracting the attention of all figures.
In a valley, Hua Han, Bai Yue and others arrived, waiting for the opportunity here.
Hearing the current news of the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain, Hua Han and Bai Yue both sighed faintly.
The human race in the barbarian region is declining, and the demon race has become a trend that covers the sky, but Wang Teng has single-handedly shouted for the entire wilderness.
This is tantamount to undermining the prestige of the Demon Clan in the Barbarian Domain......
And this voice of declaring war is suppressing Wang Teng.
If Wang Teng shows up, he will inevitably be besieged and killed by the demon clan, even if Wang Teng is talented, he is afraid that he will die for a lifetime.
"Wang Teng, the human race of the Dao Xuanzong in the Barbarian Domain, is waiting for the demon slaughter in the army washing pool. ”
However, at this time!
Wang Teng's voice sounded slowly, instantly alarming the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain.
In the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain's Soldier Washing Pool, figures from various nearby domains had already gathered.
In front of the soldier washing pool, Wang Teng sat alone, and a stove was placed in front of him, with flames swirling around, making tea leisurely.
The leaves of the Tiancha tree exude a fragrant tea fragrance from the pot, scattering around, so that the surrounding figures smell the fragrance of tea, and a sense of fluttering fairy rises in their hearts.
A group of figures stared at the teapot in front of Wang Teng, the power of the heavenly elixir was really extraordinary!
But when he saw the teapot and stove in front of Wang Teng, all the figures around him shrank their pupils.
"Blue Flame Furnace, Qingling Pot ......"
"That'...... Isn't that the natal Dao soldier of the Great Demon Red Snake and the Great Demon Cloud Mink?"
"How can it be in Wang Teng's hands?"
Suddenly, a strange feeling emerged irrepressibly from the hearts of all the figures around him.
Some of these figures clearly remember that among the big demons who chased Wang Teng and entered the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Road, there were Red Snake and Cloud Mink!
Thinking of Wang Teng's safe return, a trace of fear couldn't help but appear in the eyes of all the figures looking at Wang Teng!
"Wang Teng, suffer death!"
At this moment, a sound like the thunder of a bell suddenly exploded from afar.
Immediately, the earth suddenly darkened.
In the sky, a huge bird figure obscured the sky!
Nine-headed bird!
"Nine Heavenly Pavilion Former Holy Son, Ghost Fang!"
Seeing this, all the figures around looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly.
The power exuded by the ghost fang's body is already in the Nirvana realm!
"To deal with Wang Teng, does it already have to be the existence of the Nirvana Realm?"
Rumble!
Before the surrounding figures could react, the nine-headed bird had already flapped its giant wings, covering the sky and blasting towards Wang Teng.
The giant claws of the nine-headed bird are like divine iron, exuding sharp light, as if they can tear everything and grasp Wang Teng.
Wang Teng still sat in place, his gaze swept towards the nine-headed bird.
Facing the power of the Nirvana Realm, Wang Teng was not panicked, but his expression was calm, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.
"Another nine-headed freak bird!"
Phew!
The giant claws of the nine-headed bird slashed out, and the glow of divine iron was faintly revealed.
The top is sharp, and it stabs at Wang Teng's head.
At the last moment, the mountain-like figure of the nine-headed bird suddenly stagnated.
Seeing the vision clearly, all the figures around him were shocked.
In the face of the sharp giant claw, Wang Teng only stretched out a finger and pointed at the giant claw.
Based on this alone, he stubbornly blocked the blow of the nine-headed bird!
The figures around couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Can the human body have this kind of strength?
On the nine heads of the ghost side, all eyes were fixed on Wang Teng, but they all showed a deep sense of surprise.
Wang Teng is just a realm of heaven and man!
"I want to see how long your human body can last?"
The giant wings of the ghost side flapped, setting off a violent wind, and the mountain-like body suddenly fell!
But Wang Teng still rode the giant claw of the ghost side with one finger, and even stood up slowly.
"Last time, I couldn't blow up all nine heads of the nine-headed monster bird, and this time, I won't keep it anymore!"
The corners of Wang Teng's mouth were slightly hooked, and he grabbed the giant claws of the ghost side, and waved his arms, as if he was lifting a mountain!
The giant wings of the ghost fang flapped, and the wind became more and more turbulent, but he was shocked to find that it could not be withdrawn from Wang Teng's hands!
Bang!
The huge body of the mountain-like nine-headed bird slammed to the ground, kicking up billowing smoke, and the boulders around it were shattered.
But the earth did not tremble.
Seeing this, all the figures around were slightly staring and shocked.
This place is the washing pool, and according to legend, it was the place where the sages cleaned the Taoist soldiers after the war in the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain.
After countless years, it is still powerful.
What shocked the surrounding figures even more was that Wang Teng had already rushed in front of the head of the nine-headed bird, and he punched out hard.
Boom!
The nine-headed bird's head turned into a blood mist in an instant.
Before the surrounding figures could react, Wang Teng's figure suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the nine birds had eight skulls left, and they almost burst together!
The Holy Son of the former generation of the Nine Heavenly Pavilion died here!
For a while, all the onlookers around couldn't help but tremble, and their faces turned pale.
At this moment, there was an irrepressible retreat in their hearts, and they no longer wanted to stay near Wang Teng.
Wang Teng made a teapot and drank tea leisurely.
Near the washing pool, there are lines spreading out.
The huge body of the nine-headed bird suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, blending into the surrounding lines.
At the same time, in the washing pool, the water in the pool was surging.
Seeing this, the corners of Wang Teng's mouth twitched slightly and shook his head.
"To trigger the formation of this place, a nine-headed bird is far from enough!"
When the surrounding figures noticed the change in this place, they were all stunned, and their eyes showed doubts.
Every time the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Domain is opened, the topography and topography have changed.
The Soldier Washing Pool also occasionally appears, but they have never heard of this kind of abnormality here in the Soldier Washing Pool!
But Wang Teng was here, although he had no power to spread, but in the eyes of the surrounding figures, he was like a young demon god.
They didn't dare to snatch the opportunity in front of Wang Teng.
At a thought, there was already a figure that wanted to leave.
"Wow!"
But at this moment, another sound of luan sounded.
A humanoid figure, holding a feather fan that emits a blue glow, struck horizontally, and a Qingluan figure was faintly visible behind him!
"Luanming Gu Luanqing is here!"
The next moment!
Wang Teng's figure soared into the sky, and the fierce killing intent suddenly burst out.
After a while, all the power dissipated.
"Luanming Valley Luanqing...... Dead!"