"No...... That's impossible! Leng Rong roared heartbreakingly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yet no matter how much he screamed, the shattering sounds still rang in his heart, until a loud boom sounded and the shattering sound in his head disappeared.

"Poof!" The cave was destroyed, his face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly became extremely weak.

"Stomp, stomp!" Borrowing the power of the golden dragon and the colorful dragon to destroy Leng Rong's cave sky, it was not easy to ask the sky, his face was extremely pale, his steps were shaking, and his body was even more illusory.

It's just that everyone here is still in shock, and they haven't noticed it at all.

"Divine powers, Ishinome!" Suddenly, a cold cheer sounded in Wentian's heart.

Suddenly, his heart was pounding.

A white beam of light had shone on him before he had time to react, and in an instant, he looked stunned and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man not far away.

I saw that the middle-aged man looked extremely cold, and between his forehead, a third eye opened strangely.

"Natal powers?" Wentian's eyes flashed with a strange light.

However, the next moment, his whole body was covered with strange runes, and his body was petrified, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a stone statue.

Hiss......

I didn't expect this middle-aged man to have such a strange supernatural power, and the white light shining from the third eye on his forehead could make people petrified.

Such an amazing scene, if it was seen by everyone in the ancient country, it would definitely set off a sensation.

"Hmph~ Ant-like things, they also want to provoke me in the Leng Jiang lineage, I don't know whether I live or die."

"When the old man Guyun was there, he had to be afraid of us, not to mention that you were just a mortal waste." The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

When the words fell, he waved his hand suddenly, and a wave of cultivation emanated.

"Bang!" In an instant, the stone statue that Wentian had turned into completely collapsed, turned into dust and disappeared into heaven and earth.

The fall of Wentian suddenly made the group of disciples of the Leng Jiang lineage smile fiercely.

"Waste is waste, even if you become the emperor of a country, but in the face of Senior Brother Leng Gang, who is an elite disciple, you are so vulnerable." Someone sneered.

"In my opinion, it's too cheap for him to die so easily." It was said.

As for Na Leng Rong, his face was full of malice: "Destroy my cave, one day, I will let the people of the entire ancient country be buried with you." ”

His cave was destroyed, it can be said that if there was no divine pill, or an earth-shattering adventure, his life would be completely ruined in the hands of Wentian.

One can imagine how strong the hatred in his heart is.

Looking at his pale face, even Elder Leng Jiang's was gloomy to the extreme, and he faintly regretted in his heart that he had been too careless before.

He didn't expect that Wentian would have such power.

"Now that Lin Wentian is dead, this ancient country will naturally belong to my Thundercloud Sect, which is a great merit."

"Rong'er, don't worry, when the time comes, the teacher will fight to let you go to the secret realm to practice, not to mention reshaping the cave sky, even if the cultivation increases, it is not impossible." He looked at Leng Rong and spoke.

Hearing his words, Leng Rong's expression was ecstatic in an instant, and he said, "Thank you, Master!" ”

However, just as his words fell, his heart was still extremely excited, and suddenly, a voice full of coldness sounded in his heart.

At the same time, he was even more of a thrill in his brain, and he was completely enveloped in his heart by a breath of death.

"You escaped last time, and no one can save you this time."

"Buzz!" The void distorted, and I saw a slender figure stepping out with an extremely cold expression.

Looking at this person who suddenly appeared, all the disciples of the Leng Jiang lineage, including the Leng Jiang elder, all had their eyes wide open, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

Because the person who appeared was actually the emperor of the ancient kingdom who was turned into a stone statue before and completely turned into dust and disappeared, Lin Wentian.

How incredible it is that a person who should have died should have reappeared alive

What was killed before was just the true and false clone of Wentian, but due to the special power of truth and falsehood, not to mention other disciples, even the elite disciple Leng Gang and Elder Leng Jiang did not find out.

At this moment, the body of Wentian finally arrived from the Tower of Suppressing the Heavens.

Looking at the pale face in front of him, his eyes were full of unbelievable cold glory, and his eyes were murderous.

The palm of flesh and blood that was picked up slammed into the opponent's heavenly spirit cover with lightning speed, sharp and decisive.

"No, ......" Leng Rong, who witnessed all this, but was powerless to stop it, roared heartbreakingly.

"Bang!" It was only in the next moment that his tearing roar came to an abrupt end, and the entire void of flesh and blood flew sideways, and its bloody smell was extremely strong.

Because it is the blood of a true god, it contains the power to destroy mortals, but it is such a true god, and it is so easy to be killed by the heavens.

At this moment, the audience was silent, looking at the man in front of them who should not have appeared, and there was a thunderbolt in their minds, and they couldn't come back to their senses.

It wasn't until many years later that the audience erupted in gasps and exclamations of disbelief.

"How is that possible? Didn't he turn into a stone statue and fall completely? ”

"Senior Brother Leng Rong! He killed Senior Brother Leng Rong! ”

Rumble! Those disciples of the Leng Jiang lineage looked at Wentian's eyes, full of horror, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

That's because of excessive fear!

"A mere mortal realm actually has a soul clone?" Elder Leng Jiang's face here was extremely gloomy, especially in the depths of his pupils, gushing with monstrous anger.

As an elder of the Thunder Cloud Sect, in addition to the existence of the Nine Peaks Giants and the ten core disciples, he is a high-ranking existence in the Thunder Cloud Sect.

And now that his proud disciple was killed by a mortal in front of him, it is conceivable that he has such a monstrous hatred in his heart.

The other party is slapping him in the face naked.

"Kill him for the old man!" His face was as hideous as that of a beast, and he roared madly.

Boom!

The first time he reacted, it was the middle-aged man of the elite disciple, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Wentian.

This was the first time since he became an elite disciple that he had such a strong killing intent against a mortal.

Not only because the opponent's doppelganger can hide from the world, but also because of the strength shown by the other party, it also makes him, an elite disciple, feel frightened.

"This man must die, or he will grow up and will have endless troubles in the future." He said secretly in his heart.

"Click!" He waved his hand suddenly, and a silver thunderbolt flashed, and with that astonishing speed, it struck at Wentian with a furious and fierce force.

This is the treasure of the thunder system.

However, he didn't stop because of this, the seal in his hand changed, and with a bang, a raging flame burst out, instantly condensing a hundred-foot fireball.

"Extinguish!" He let out a deep cry in his mouth, and the hundred-zhang fireball containing amazing power was sacrificed by him.

"Thunder-based treasures, fire-based origin power?" Wentian frowned.

(It's not that I don't want to update, it's just that I have a cold, dizziness, and sore throat these days)

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