Crash!!! ~~~

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a rather embarrassed figure flew out of the pit, directly leveling everything around it.

"What, Wang Teng is not dead yet!"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being called the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, and he is really against the sky, and he can be hit by a half-saint without dying!"

"Wang Teng is really good!"

Seeing the figure flying out of the pit, the surrounding monks couldn't help but be shocked, originally they thought that it was impossible for the monks with Wang Teng to survive under the hands of the demi-saint, because even the king of Dacheng could not be hit by the demi-saint without dying, but they didn't expect Wang Teng to really survive, which made some people around can't help but boil.

"He didn't die, if he was given time, with his anti-heaven attitude, I'm afraid it would not be a problem to become holy, but unfortunately, he has no time." There is an immortal inheritance of the old man who saw Wang Teng survive against the sky, and he couldn't help but love talent in his heart.

However, when their eyes saw the Holy Body Master who was still sitting by the window of the Drunken Immortal Tower, their pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Obviously, it was absolutely terrifying to be able to subdue four of his subordinates, who were at least half-saints, and they didn't dare to do it at all unless they could invite their own family background or use the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.

And although Wang Teng claims to be the reincarnation of the Ancient Emperor and is one of the most likely people in this generation to preach, his cultivation is too low after all, and it is not worth them to take this risk to offend a strong man who can subdue four at least half-saints for him.

"If he can't beat him, why doesn't he run?" Some of the monks who didn't know what was going on asked suspiciously.

In their opinion, knowing that they couldn't beat it, they just ran away in the deep pit just now, so why bother to find a way to die?

"Run?" When someone heard this, he immediately shook his head with a wry smile, "I can't run, it's not just a matter of saying that all the saints are ants, unless they are in the same realm, even if they are the kings of Dacheng, they will not be able to escape the pursuit of a half-saint." ”

"Not only that, if Wang Teng runs away this time, it will break his belief in invincibility, even if he can run, it will leave a shadow in his heart, and at that time, it will become a demonic obstacle on top of his cultivation. Someone also said.

"Yes, thinking about the arrogance of the Northern Emperor, even if he dies in battle, he will not run away, because that will make him more painful than if he dies in battle!"

"Now I can only look at that person, if he takes action personally, the legend of the Northern Emperor may end today!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the Drunken Immortal Que, wanting to see if this Holy Body Master would take action in person.

"Yes, I have some skills!" And Ye Xuan, when he saw Wang Teng flying up, there was no surprise in his eyes, he still sat indifferently in place, and even a touch of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, you are just a few hundred years more than me, if it is my time, I don't need hundreds of years, in a few years, I will kill you!" Wang Teng's eyes were deep, as if there were stars disillusioned, and he looked at Ye Xuandao coldly.

Ye Xuan looked at Wang Teng playfully, and said indifferently, "You don't have to provoke the deity, this little trick deity will not be taken to heart." If the deity really wants to kill you, no one will be able to save you unless you invite a great emperor! ”

The people around him were all shocked when they heard this, what does this mean, could it be that the person in front of him has cultivated to a terrifying level, or is he bluffing?

More people prefer to believe that it is the former, because when he said this, Ye Xuan's expression was as plain as water, as if he was saying something very ordinary to him.

Moreover, although he had never made a move from the beginning to the present, no one would think that his cultivation would be inferior to those four people who seemed to be subdued by him.

"However, the deity does not disdain to bully the small, and now the deity can give you a choice, as long as you can defeat the deity's disciples, the deity can let you go today. But if even the disciples of the deity are not opponents, then don't blame the deity for being ruthless. Ye Xuan suddenly said again.

"Okay, since you want your disciple to die, then just let the horse come!" Wang Teng looked at Ye Fan murderously.

"How about it, I found a whetstone for you, do you have any confidence?" Ye Xuan ignored Wang Teng, but looked at Ye Fan indifferently.

"Master, sit down for a while, I'll go and kill him on your behalf now!" Ye Fan stood up and looked at Ye Fan with firm eyes.

"Go ahead, you can drink this glass of wine when you come back!" Ye Xuan casually poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Ye Fan, and then said indifferently.

"Yes, thank you master for the wine, I'll come when I go!"

After speaking, Ye Fan hugged his fist towards Ye Xuan, drank loudly, and then walked towards the void step by step, exuding a brilliant golden glow all over his body, and the monstrous blood and qi penetrated through the nine heavens, just like a god of war, with every step, even the void was trembling.

"What, that's the Eucharist?"

"The Holy Sacrament wants to behead Wang Teng on behalf of the teacher?"

"This is not a joke, the Holy Body has not even entered Sendai, Wang Teng can already cut the power of the second layer of the heavens of Sendai!"

"Is this the Eucharist coming out to die?"

Seeing that the Holy Body was really going to face Wang Teng, the monks watching around couldn't help but be in a daze, and many people seemed to see that the Holy Body was just the eighth transformation of the dragon, and Wang Teng was about to break through the second layer of the Sendai Heaven, and he was a powerful anti-heaven figure who had once beheaded the might.

"Come on Ye Fan, behead Wang Teng, he's just a pseudo-emperor, he pretends to be a real emperor every day, and he looks disgusting." Jiang Huairen shouted.

"That's right, in order to prevent the people of the world from continuing to be disgusting, Yezi, behead him!" Pombo cried out.

"Beheaded the puppet emperor, beheaded Wang Teng, the eighth lamb of the king!" Li Heishui also joined in the fun.

In the void on his body, Wang Teng heard Jiang Huairen's shouting, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he had already remembered them in his heart, and swore that after today, he would definitely kill them.

"You don't have to look at it, you will die today!" Ye Fan, who was walking towards the sky step by step, naturally saw the killing intent in Wang Teng's eyes, and said with a sneer.

"Hmph, jumping clown, I didn't go looking for you, I just didn't want to waste time on people like you, since you are going to die today, what if I fulfill you?" Wang Teng's eyes were disillusioned, which was full of Sen Han's killing intent, and then he directly blasted towards Ye Xuan with a punch, wanting to kill Ye Xuan directly in one fell swoop.

In Wang Teng's opinion, Ye Xuan was just a monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm, compared to him, it was still too far away, and one blow was enough to destroy him.

Rumble!!! ~~~

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