"Flying boy, he was defeated!"

"My Wang's Heaven Interception Hand shook the past and the present, can't he be able to compete with this turtle king?"

At this time, the faces of the Wang cultivators all collapsed, and they were all like frosted eggplants, without their spirits.

This heavenly hand is the pride of the Wang family!

Now, it has been so defeated!

This is tantamount to breaking their invincible legend and crushing their belief in invincibility!

Once faith collapses, where is the heart of the Dao?

"Defeated!" Wang Tianming's whole person trembled, his eyes looked at the Divine Battle Platform in front of him in a daze, and looked at Wang Feiyang who flew out upside down.

It was as if he had been defeated, and the whole person had lost his soul!

"The Heavenly God Son of the Wang Clan is also vulnerable to a blow when he uses the Zhen Clan's divine skill?" At this time, the true gods of the major clans couldn't help but gasp.

You know, this is the son of the gods!

Wang Feiyang made a move just now, the power of that blow was so mysterious, it really seemed to be able to cut off the heavens and the earth and kill all living beings!

But it was so defeated!

How powerful is this turtle king?

The owner of this turtle king, the Venerable Master of Tianyang, how amazing and brilliant should he be?

For a while, the cultivators of all races set off a lot of waves in their hearts.

Call!

At this time, the Immortal Turtle's sole of his foot spun and kicked, directly kicking Wang Feiyang, who flew out upside down, to the high platform where Jiang Chen was.

"Brother Long, this is a captive for you!" the Immortal Turtle said in a loud voice.

Call!

Xiao Tian flew over, took Wang Feiyang away, and then threw it on the flying chariot.

"Wang Feiyang, the dignified son of the gods, has also become a captive!?"

When Wang Feiyang was thrown on the side of the flying chariot, the cultivators of all races couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Feiyang!" Wang Tianming's face turned pale.

He stood up, anger welling up in his eyes.

Just got up, the immortal turtle immediately carried his palms on his back, his eyes were shining, and he glanced at Wang Tianming coldly and said, "What, you have to make a move?"

When the Immortal Turtle's eyes came to him, the anger in Wang Tianming's eyes immediately calmed down little by little, and his face turned full of embarrassment.

His eyes moved slightly, looking at the Immortal Turtle, and he didn't know how to speak for a while, but in his mind, the Immortal Turtle's voice was constantly echoing.

Sell?

He and Wang Feiyang have similar strength!

Now that Wang Feiyang has been crushed, what can he do?

However, as the leader of this group of gods, if he doesn't make a move, where should he put his cheeks!

For a moment, Wang Tianming was stunned in place, and his mind was racing.

The other nine gods looked embarrassed.

They also dare to be angry.

The combat power displayed by the Immortal Turtle made them fearful!

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was slightly weird.

The cultivators of all races had mixed feelings.

Originally, they thought that if the Wang Clan's Divine Son made a move, the Venerable Tianyang would inevitably have to pay the price for his previous words and deeds.

However, who would have thought that the Venerable Tianyang didn't make a move at all, and a divine turtle under his command crushed the son of the heavenly god of the Wang family!

This kind of result is shocking, and if it is transmitted to the Little Heaven Realm, it is enough to set off a wave.

"If there is no one to fight, Xiao Wang, you can come back and consolidate your cultivation!" Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed and he said to the Immortal Turtle.

He knew that the Immortal Turtle had realized something during the battle just now, and at this time, he needed to consolidate what he had gained, so that his divine power could reach a new level in one fell swoop.

"Yes!" the Immortal Turtle nodded, and after glancing in all directions, the soles of his feet moved, and he stepped away, leaving only a figure.

At this time, the eyes of the cultivators of all races followed and moved, only to feel that this divine turtle was extraordinary, it was definitely not a thing in the pool, and it could not be treated by ordinary spirit turtles.

The Immortal Turtle landed on the flying chariot, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to deduce to perfect the mysteries of the supernatural powers he had just comprehended.

Wang Feiyang and Wang Yuanhui were lying on the ground, their mood was extremely bad, they wanted to speak, but they were afraid of provoking Jiang Chen.

"Wang's family, but there are still people who want to fight?" At this time, Jiang Chen's eyes were shining, and he glanced towards the ten gods of the Wang family.

A low and majestic voice resounded in all directions.

On the high platform, the ten sons of God were silent.

Even Wang Tianming did not have his previous arrogance.

At this time, he had already understood that the Venerable Tianyang was by no means comparable to the idle people, and perhaps, only the sons of those god kings in the clan could be able to fight the front.

These twelve of them are not worthy of lifting shoes in front of this Heavenly Yang Venerable!

As for Wang Haotian and Wang Zhen and others, they were silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Even the Heavenly Divine Sons who had comprehended a little bit of the meaning of the Heavenly Hand were defeated, and they, these so-called geniuses, were like ants in front of this Heavenly Yang Venerable and the Divine Turtle, and they were vulnerable!

At this time, they had a little envy of Wang Jingtian.

I envy that he can follow such a figure as the Sun Master!

After all, the Tianyang Venerable in front of him, such a talent, can at least be compared to those god princes!

Even, he may be comparable to the heir of a god......

If the Venerable Master of Tianyang grows up, Wang Jingtian, how can he be stained?

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field was extremely awkward.

The nine divine sons all looked at Wang Tianming, waiting for him to make a decision.

"This person is not our enemy!" Wang Tianming transmitted to several clansmen.

At this time, his face was solemn, and the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

Originally, he thought that Jiang Chen was just an ordinary genius.

At best, it's comparable to the Son of God!

Therefore, he happily accepted this task and came to deter the Venerable Master Tianyang and teach Wang Jingtian a lesson.

If he had known this, he would naturally not have come forward, but let those god princes and heirs come!

"What should I do then?" a few gods frowned and said, "Prince Wang Xu, but he is still waiting for us to go back to life!"

Their brows furrowed.

If you can't even do this well, in the future, if you want to get ahead in the Wang family, it will be difficult!

"This Tianyang Venerable can crush the son of the god with a divine turtle under his hand, how can the Tianyang Venerable be compared to the prince of the gods, this matter, we have to let Wang Xu Gongzi come forward, we ......" Wang Tianming smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but secretly look at Jiang Chen, his eyes were full of fear.

"Also, this Tianyang Venerable can have such a divine turtle by his side, how can he be comparable to the heir of the divine prince!"

The nine gods next to him nodded, and when they looked at Jiang Chen, their eyes were full of jealousy.

The heir of the god prince, placed in the god realm, can be regarded as a small person!

And this is just their lowest estimate of Jiang Chen.

What if this person is more talented and has a stronger background?

Thinking of this, even Wang Tianming couldn't help but shudder.

He is the son of the gods, and in front of the people of the small heavenly realm, he is naturally high.

But he deeply understood that if he was placed in the divine realm, it would be a speck of dust, and it would be insignificant at all!

A random big man is enough to annihilate him.

"Ahem, the power of the Venerable Master of Tianyang, Wang Mou is convinced, just now we have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and we hope that the Venerable Master will forgive our sins!"

Wang Tianming coughed dryly and bowed to Jiang Chen on the high platform next to him.

The other nine sons of God also followed Shi Li.

This made Wang Haotian and others next to him extremely embarrassed.

He and Wang Zhen looked at each other.

In the end, they had no choice but to follow the gift.

After all, even the Son of God has given a salute, and they are sitting dry, and they are not!

Suddenly, all the cultivators of the Wang clan bowed to Jiang Chen to make amends.

"Wang's divine son, bow your head?"

In the martial arts hall, an uproar sounded.

This is a person from the King of the Divine Realm!

Even if the clan is down, it is still a giant in the God Realm.

However, the Son of God in their clan actually bowed his head?

[Because there has been too much load recently, the third watch will be restored, and at the end of the month, I will strive for a small outbreak]

(End of chapter)