Chapter Seventy-Three: The Vision of Enlightenment

A stream of clear water, purple dust, and the spout of the pot poured out.

The spiritual mist rises, exuding a vast majesty.

In the tea cup, it seems to reflect the sky.

A tea leaf seems to have a rhyme flowing, sinking and floating in it.

A group of figures around them, holding purple dust clay pots, poured tea for themselves.

"The Holy Rhyme Tea Tree, it's really extraordinary, this kind of Holy Tea, I'm afraid it can even repair the Dao injury, right?"

Everyone was amazed, and every tea was an opportunity.

"Brother Dao, please use tea. ”

Chen Qingyun walked in front of Wang Teng, lightly held up the purple dust clay pot with his bare hands, and poured tea for Wang Teng himself.

This kind of treatment, others can only envy it.

Subsequently, Chen Qingyun came to the center of Jingyuan and greeted everyone again.

In her words and deeds, she shows the demeanor of the Holy Land of the Human Race.

The people around raised their teacups and drank them all in one gulp.

Stop!

All around everyone, there is brilliance circulating.

Bursts of Dao rhyme emanated from all around everyone.

There is also a roar of Dao sound in Tianjiao's body, and the body exudes blazing brilliance.

A holy tea, which contains the rules of the heavens, is enough to moisten many divine treasures in the body.

"Dog Emperor, you drink first!"

The little stone man picked up the teacup for the little black dog and helped it finish it.

Subsequently, Xiao Shiren couldn't wait to drink the holy tea.

"Wang Teng, if you drink the holy tea......

At this time, the voice of the barbarian river and sea sounded.

It casually raised the teacup in its hand and smiled coldly at Wang Teng.

"Then, when I return to the Savage Domain this time, I will set up a palace outside the Dao Xuan Sect. ”

"Damage the Dao Hearts of all the disciples of your Dao Xuan Sect!"

Manjianghai's voice was indifferent, as if he was saying another trivial matter.

"Is it the holy tea in front of you, or is it all the same avenue of your Dao Xuanzong......"

It will drink the holy tea in front of it in one gulp.

"You choose one or the other. ”

Manjianghai's voice fell, and on the high platform, several figures looked at Wang Teng.

Not far away, Chu Xinghong even showed a sneer.

What Manjianghai said was a blow to Wang Teng's Dao heart!

With just one sentence, it gave Wang Teng a cause and effect to the tea cup in front of him.

Once Wang Teng drank the holy tea, then such cause and effect would definitely fall on the human race of the Savage Domain from which Wang Teng was born.

If Wang Teng's heart is slightly shaken, drinking tea this time will not be a chance, but it will be extremely dangerous!

However.

Wang Teng's expression was calm as usual, as if he had turned a deaf ear to the words of the barbarian rivers and seas.

"Don't worry, you won't have this opportunity. ”

The corners of Wang Teng's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

He held the teacup in his hand and drank it slowly.

It's just that.

The teacup was empty, and Wang Teng's body was surrounded by a slight shock of power, and it quickly converged.

It didn't show any rhyme like the other figures around.

Seeing Wang Teng's situation, the cold smile on Chu Xinghong's face on the side became more and more intense.

"Hehe......"

"Wang Teng, sure enough, he was still shaken by the words of the barbarian Jianghai!"

Man Jianghai also glanced at Wang Teng, and then ignored it.

It's just an ant, and it doesn't deserve more attention.

At this time, the power of the barbarian rivers and seas was already incomparable, and it even attracted the surrounding Taichen Holy Tunnel Dao Formation.

A humanoid figure with two horns slowly emerged from behind it.

In the phantom body, you can see the roots and bones, which contain golden mangs.

Rumble!

A savage aura emanated from all around him, shocking all beings!

On a high platform.

Several other figures are also showing all kinds of strange powers around their bodies.

There is a figure that surrounds itself with the rays of the stars of the heavens, as if reflecting the heavens.

There are also figures with immortal mist on their sides, faintly visible brilliance, but they don't know what kind of vision is happening in it......

All these things must be far superior to the people under the high stage.

Chen Qingyun came to Wang Teng again, sighing faintly.

Wang Teng's body was surrounded by no longer the slightest fluctuation of power.

It was like a cup of holy tea, which failed to create any chance for Wang Teng.

She felt a lot in her heart.

Brother Wang Teng is a person who has no sympathy, and the barbarian sea uses the same sect of Dao Xuanzong to suppress him, perhaps to hit Wang Teng's lifeline......

"Brother Dao......"

Dust Qingyun opened her teeth lightly, and she wanted to comfort Wang Teng.

But she suddenly realized!

In the depths of Wang Teng's eyes, there was a faint brilliance.

From that brilliance, you can feel the blazing holy might!

The opportunity that this holy tea brought to Wang Teng is different from the other figures here!

Suddenly.

Wang Teng got up slowly, he looked around, and a gloomy light appeared on his face.

Forthwith.

Wang Teng stepped forward.

His position is just between Li Hanzhi, Chu Xinghong and Manjianghai.

Rumble!

The next moment!

A blazing majesty erupted from Wang Teng's body!

Phew!

The formation of the Taichen Holy Land Scenic Garden was instantly aroused.

Time.

Everyone around was alarmed, and hurriedly looked at Wang Teng.

Seeing Wang Teng's vision around him, everyone was horrified.

A cyan lotus platform, rooted in the void.

Formed by the supernatural blue flame, it appeared at Wang Teng's feet, lifting Wang Teng's figure up.

There is also endless thunder, spreading in all directions.

The void around him was like ripples, constantly fluctuating.

Above Wang Teng's body, there is even more divine light circulation, revealing infinite power, as if his body has surpassed the mortal dust!

There is also a mystical Taoist sound, which makes people look at it at a glance, as if enlightened.

Vaguely, Wang Teng is like a young god who has descended into the world!

"This ...... It's ......"

Everyone around them became more and more shocked, and the Dao Yun all around them trembled slightly.

Wang Teng has already shown his might.

The realm of heaven and man, but there is a supreme immortal!

even faintly covered a few figures on the high platform!

"How could his vision be?"

"The legendary divine body and holy body can all show the supreme immortal posture, is it possible...... Wang Teng is also a legendary physique?"

Not far away, Li Hanzhi's pupils shrank, and his own power seemed insignificant in front of Wang Teng!

Chu Xinghong was even more shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Manjianghai's eyes narrowed, looking at Wang Teng.

But immediately, Manjianghai's expression changed, and his eyes were gloomy!

Wang Teng's whole body was mighty, and he actually pressed it down!

"Humph!"

Manjiang Hai snorted coldly, and the phantom behind him became more and more condensed.

The golden bones in the phantom were all emitting blazing divine light, facing Wang Teng.

Li Hanzhi and Chu Xinghong were even more trembling.

Wang Teng's might also fell towards them.

The formation runes of the Taichen Holy Land Jingyuan circulated, but they were not strong against Wang Teng.

This is a vision, and it has nothing to do with the attack!

The cyan lotus platform under Wang Teng's feet slowly flowed, and the void and thunder were even more majestic.

Rising higher!

Rumble!

Chu Xinghong's face turned pale, and under the power of Wang Teng's vision, the power around him dissipated instantly.

Li Hanzhi's expression was even more solemn, and the vision around him turned into a sky-high sword, competing with Wang Teng's vision.

But.

Under Wang Teng's vision, the vision sword in front of Li Hanzhi gradually appeared Dao cracks!

Click!

Not much.

Li Hanzhi's figure froze, and the vision sword in front of him shattered.

And on top of the high platform.

The phantom behind Manjiang Hai stepped forward in the face of Wang Teng's might.

Thundered!

The three completely different forces of thunder, flame, and void seemed to be harmonious and unified in Wang Teng's vision.

Wang Teng...... This is enlightenment!"

Several other figures on the high platform stared at Wang Teng, their eyes extremely solemn.