One hundred and seventy-six: twists and turns

The Wang family was boiling, and the Ji family was silent.

Wang Teng stood above the void, the golden chariot emitting endless light.

Everyone else is discolored, the Northern Emperor only relies on this style left by the Ancient Emperor, what master can't deal with? Even living fossils can be banished!

This kind of secret art is almost incomprehensible, it is a secret technique that the ancient emperor has developed with his life's work, which is invincible, and is famous for attacking strong with weakness!

"The Northern Emperor is worthy of its name, and it has such a mighty force, who can stop it today?"

"Sure enough, it is the posture of the sky, this age is already majestic in the world, which makes the older generation helpless, and it is worthy of being called the reincarnation of the ancient emperor!"

"A generation of Tianjiao, sure enough, has stepped on the bones of the Holy Body, stepping on the blood-stained road to advance, and the future will be preached!"

Many people stepped forward, and those who had a good relationship with the Wang family continued to compliment and praise one after another.

In fact, everyone else also acquiesced, such a Northern Emperor is indeed difficult to resist, and even a big demon in the distance frowned, jealous.

Ji Ziyue saw Wang Teng's invincible figure, her eyes were red, and tears fell silently, which was heartbreaking.

In the crowd, a figure suddenly flashed, and the bronze ancient coffin was silent and automatic, turning into a streamer and heading towards the void.

"It's not good, that coffin is weird, it seems to be leading Ye Fan back," a powerful member of the Wang family shouted.

"Leaf" Hua Yunfei roared, as if he saw hope.

"Falling" Emperor Tengshen's eyes widened, and he stepped on the ancient coffin.

Suppressing the bronze ancient coffin, not allowing the ancient coffin to break through the limits of the void.

"The ancient coffin shook lightly" Wang Teng waved his hands sharply, and the boundless essence was attracted to help suppress the ancient coffin.

"Wang Teng, you have already won, do you still want to kill them all?" Pombo roared at this time and was about to rush forward.

"What's the matter, hurry up and lead Ye Fan back" Hua Yunfei rushed up directly, intending to stop Wang Teng.

The people of the Wang family and the monks who were good friends dared to intercept it.

Hua Yunfei was stopped by a saint-level figure, and Pang Bo was also blocked by the old man of the Wang family.

The two of them also fought a real fire, and in order to save Ye Fan, they tried to get in and out.

It's a pity that the movement of the bronze ancient coffin gradually decreased, and finally floated in the void without moving.

"With me, it is impossible for the Holy Communion to come back, you will die of this heart" Wang Teng's hair fluttered, standing on the bronze coffin, announcing to everyone.

At this moment, in the crowd of people watching the ceremony, a figure suddenly rushed out, extremely fast, and flew behind Wang Teng in an instant.

"Today, I said to do it" The golden blood is surging, so that the people present do not change color.

"Ye Fan"

"Ye Fan"

"Leaves"

"Teng'er, be careful," Wang Teng's father suddenly shouted.

Wang Teng's reaction was also quite fast, and he immediately turned around and faced Ye Fan's shining eyes.

"It's too late" Ye Fan snorted, at this moment, the black gourd in Ye Fan's eyebrows jumped, and the divine fire came out, completely submerging the Northern Emperor. At this moment, not only Wang Teng, but everyone who originally surrounded Wang Teng was surrounded by divine fire.

"Ah~~" Wang Teng screamed, although he tried to dodge, half of his body was ignited, very miserable.

The sight shook everyone!

The fire is like a sea, everywhere outside, as if it has ignited the world, and nothing else can be seen, only the nine sรจ mist is swirling.

It was incomparably hot, far away, and many temples of pure gold had melted down and evaporated, leaving nothing left.

In the field, this is a picture of Shura hell, howls come and go, and most of the young generation of the Wang family are submerged in it, struggling in the sea of fire.

Just now, Wang Teng won a great victory, and many people in their clan came up to congratulate and gather together, which became a tragedy at this time.

Wang Sanying, known as the most powerful young man under Wang Teng, became a robbery for the first time, and only let out a rapid cry, and disappeared forever.

Wang Chengkun's eyes turned black, and he spit out a mouthful of blood at once, it was their future hope friend of the Wang family, and he died like this.

"No!" He screamed, but he was powerless to stop it, and the fire spread, engulfing heaven and earth, and even his son Beidi was about to die.

"How so?!" An elder of the Wang family was stunned, and he wanted to rush over and bite Ye Fan's flesh and blood, which was unbearable.

"Ye Fan, you take back the divine fire, and my Wang family will no longer be your enemy from now on" Wang Chengkun shouted at Ye Fan, because the flames on Wang Teng's body in the field were rising and were about to burn to his neck.

"That's right, why did Ye Fan rush to kill them all?" thought that he was applauding the Wang family.

"You didn't say that when you stopped the bronze ancient coffin just now, now you dare to beg Ye Fan to release people, it's really shameless" Li Heishui laughed in the distance and mocked loudly.

"Ye Fan, I beg you, Teng'er is the hope of my Wang family, please spare his life" Wang Chengkun knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, blood left from his forehead unconsciously.

"Don't dream, when your Wang family stopped me from saving myself, everything was doomed" Ye Fan's expression was cold, and he was not affected by Wang Chengkun at all.

"You~ You are looking for death, I will not let you go if I turn into a ghost" Wang Chengkun roared as if rushing up, but he was stopped by a powerful person of the Jiang family halfway through.

"Master Wang, please don't interfere with the fair competition," the holy lord of the Jiang family declared.

Wang Teng finally couldn't hold on, most of his body had become charcoal, and there was no life left, he couldn't really block this flame, and it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.

"Teng'er!" The people of the Wang family screamed, there was no longer a trace of arrogance, all of them were pale, if the Northern Emperor died, the great cause of the family would be empty.

"Slash the sky!"

"Slash!"

"Kill me!"

The Northern Emperor suddenly roared, 'Out of his skull, a golden spirit of the primordial god burst out, manifested into a god, and then turned into a Dao sword, and immediately slashed down.

"Poof"

He cut himself, his body turned into dust, a breath of fresh air rushed up, under the protection of the Dao sword, he went up against the sky, reunited, and the treasure was solemn, like a god in the dust.

Cut me the secret of the way, was used by Wang Teng, and the body was reborn.

For the time being, he escaped the mortal killing, but Wang Teng's trick of slashing me was not complete, blood oozed out of his entire body, and his entire body was collapsing.

"Kill me?" Hua Yunfei shouted in surprise, this is the inheritance in the Immortal Heavenly Gong, and it actually reappears in the Northern Emperor today, it seems that the Ancient Emperor and the Ruthless Emperor may still have some connection.

However, Ye Fan didn't spare his hand at all, and if he didn't talk about Wang Teng's killing today, there would be endless troubles.

The small black gourd suddenly increased its throughput, and endless divine fire was released.

The heat, which was even more violent than just now, instantly surrounded Wang Teng.

Pure air can't block half a minute.

In the center of the flames, Wang Teng gritted his teeth.

"Eternal Banishment" used his last strength, and Wang Teng opened the Void Tunnel.

The eternal darkness, the endless coldness, swallowed the Northern Emperor, and he disappeared in place. Previously, he exiled Ye Fan with the secret technique of Chaotian, but now he buried himself in turn.

"Teng'er!"

Wang Teng's father, Wang Chengkun, roared, burning himself, wanting to savior Wang Teng, but unfortunately Wang Teng has completely blended into the darkness and should not be able to come back in the short term.

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