Chapter 217: Eight Forbidden Wang Teng
"Young Master!!"
Two old ancient creatures suddenly appeared, covered with purple scales, which was terrifying and extremely terrifying.
The two of them came out of the void with an exclamation, and hurriedly rescued Zi Tiandu, and finally saved Zi Tiandu's life.
At this time, the two turned their heads and glared at Zhou Tong angrily.
"A mere human race hegemon, what is it, how dare you make a move on our Divine Spirit Valley!"
"Our people have been asleep for too long and have been forgotten. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a special physique in the human race, and in our opinion, you are just a local chicken! ”
The two old primeval beings were both guards of the Purple Heavenly Capital, and they were both existences of the Ninefold Heavenly Great Perfection on the second layer of Sendai. At this moment, the two of them came to Zhou Tong together, and they wanted to completely solve Zhou Tong here and completely destroy his confidence and belief.
"Buzz!!"
The void shook violently, and the moment these two people flew in, their divine form skyrocketed, just like the ancient barbarian dragon, hideous and terrifying, with clear scales and armor, and their bodies were better like void and reality, and they could easily shuttle through the void.
On the chariot, Wang Teng also opened the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and these two ancient clans just wanted to further test Zhou Tong's strength.
"I'll say it one last time, irrelevant people, give me - get out!!"
One by one, it was like the first heavenly sound at the beginning of the universe, which ran through the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, illuminated the era of the beginning of the world, and cut through the ancient and modern future. He is like a demon god, towering here, suppressing the heavens and the earth.
This is the "Om" character of Amitabha Buddha's six-character mantra, which was sung by Zhou Tong in the way of Tao drinking, and suddenly turned into a violent ripple spreading, like a flood sweeping through the sky. Purple sound waves can be clearly seen sweeping in all directions.
Not manifesting any vision, just the control of the supernatural and completely turning the path of Amitabha Buddha into one's own use, this is the practitioner's own iron-like belief, unshakable!
The six-character mantra of Amitabha Buddha, each word contains the power to open up the heavens and the earth, has infinite mysteries, contains the great power and wisdom in the universe of heaven and earth, and those who practice to the highest attainment can surrender to the gods of the heavens. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet
The word "Om" Tianyin is an attack on the holy law, representing a means of subduing demons, and it is a kind of fierce attack.
I saw that where the sound wave passed, the countless ancient clans in the sky were like rain, crackling, and falling from the sky one by one.
Everyone was shattered, the Yuan Shen was shattered, and the body and the Yuan Shen were completely shattered by Zhou Tong's Dao drink.
This is the word Om Tianyin that Zhou Tong re-evolved according to his own path, which is even more domineering.
This wisp of divine sound is incomparably grand, and the entire sky is resonating in harmony, as if it has come to the initial era of heaven and earth, and everything has an unfathomable mystery.
Even the two ancient creatures at the top of the extreme power level changed their faces drastically, and their bodies were shattered into more than a dozen pieces, and the bones and remnants were scattered in all directions, turning into a blood mist and disintegrating between heaven and earth.
At this moment, not to mention Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Zixia who were watching the battle from afar, even Wang Teng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the speed of disillusionment of the stars in his eyes was faster.
Wang Teng's face was a little ugly, the team that came out of the Divine Spirit Valley and himself, except for the two Zitiandu sisters and brothers who had just been treated, were protected by themselves with a chaotic chariot, and the others were all wiped out.
The proud team of the Divine Spirit Valley was nothing in front of the overlord in front of them, just a shout, and almost all of them were wiped out.
At this moment, the purple aura was pervasive, the power of the overlord was surging, and the whole person spewed out monstrous blood qi, and even formed an extremely terrifying field, affecting time and space.
Zi Tianfeng, the sister of Zi Tiandu, who was intact on the golden chaotic chariot, shrank her pupils.
Shocking.
This person's physical strength is so strong that it has formed such a terrifying field, is this person really a peer? Even the ancient prince is nothing more than that!
Zhou Tong further stepped towards Wang Teng, pressing forward step by step.
"In the same realm, this person's physical body can reach such a realm?" Wang Teng was also a little incredulous.
But after the shock, he quickly calmed down.
Wang Teng's talent is amazing, comparable to the posture of the ancient emperor, and he can be the protagonist of a period of human history, and he has his own transcendence.
He knew that in terms of physical strength, even if he had been baptized by the blood of the Divine Phoenix, he would definitely not be able to surpass the legendary physique of the Heavenly Overlord. But being physically strong does not mean that the combat power is unparalleled.
"Humph!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng out of his chaotic chariot together, abandoning all baggage.
Zi Tianfeng also knew that it would definitely be a burden for Wang Teng to continue to stay here, so he immediately retreated with his half-dead brother and watched the battle from afar.
"Ever since I stepped into the cultivation world, you have been disturbing all the holy places outside. If you want to fight with me at the same level, then I will fulfill you and stain my imperial sword with your blood! Wang Teng's voice was calm and confident, which was the common denominator of monks who walked on the path of God.
He opened the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and there seemed to be a galaxy disillusionment in his eyes. In the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor, there must be treasures that enhance the Heavenly Eye, and his martial arts Heavenly Eye is not inferior to Zhou Tong's Heavenly Eye that has undergone the baptism of stone gall.
"Khooth!"
Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out a golden holy sword behind his back, and every inch that appeared, tens of thousands of rays of holy light burst out, dazzling.
This sword was named by Wang Teng - the Sword of the Heavenly Emperor, representing his will and confidence to sweep the world!
The Heavenly Emperor's sword came out of its sheath, and there was a kind of power like a sea rushing in all directions, and Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Zi Xia, and even Zi Tiandu's sister and others in the distance all changed color, and they couldn't help but retreat, feeling an incomparably powerful battle intent.
This is a terrible idea of self-referencing, as if you want to preside over the whole world and everything in the palm of your hand.
"It's such a terrible Wang Teng, no wonder he dares to be called the Northern Emperor, there should also be eight prohibitions!" Pombo said in a deep voice.
"There must be eight prohibitions, otherwise how could Zhou Tong have such an attitude." Ye Fan said.
has been with Zhou Tong for so long, he has long known that Zhou Tong has always had an arrogance in his heart.
The kind of monk who didn't enter the Eight Forbidden Ones couldn't get into his eyes at all, just like the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Zhou Tong not only suppressed the realm under the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, but also gave him a hand.
"However, is Wang Teng really the descendant of the Emperor of Chaos?" Pang Bo was a little surprised, and at the same time glanced at Zhou Tong. He still remembers that the old monster who took away himself personally said that Zhou Tong was the descendant of the Emperor of Chaogu, why is there another Wang Teng now?
Legend has it that when Wang Teng was less than two years old, he was picked up by a crane and disappeared into the clouds, often disappearing for a month or two, and each time there was a reborn change. This kind of thing continued until he was twelve years old, during which time he received the inheritance of the Emperor of Chaos! ”
The Zixia Fairy on the side also spoke, as the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, she knew many things that the scattered cultivators didn't know.
"Don't say it, it's going to start!" Ye Fan suddenly spoke.