Crackle, crackle!

One by one, the ear scrapers hit Wang Yuanhui's face.

"Let you be arrogant, let you be arrogant!" said the Immortal Turtle with a look of disdain, "You dare to offend my master even if you are so small?"

Crackle, crackle!

On the god platform, the immortal turtle kept shooting, and the sound of scraping in the ears spread throughout the martial arts dojo.

This made the true gods of all races look at it, and they couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

A true god, but a turtle was whipped in the ears there?

If this spreads, how will you see people in the future?

"This turtle king is too strong!" Gao Hongliang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He still remembered that he had fought with this turtle king at the beginning.

It's just that, at that time, he had also seen the power of this immortal turtle.

But there is not much gap between the two sides.

Ren also couldn't understand that after stepping into the True God Realm, this Turtle King suddenly became so powerful?

At this time, he could feel that there was a huge gap between him and this turtle king!

Although his heart was shocked, many people in the martial arts arena did not dare to say much.

Quiet!

It was so quiet that only the sound of ear scraping remained!

The cultivators of all clans held their breath.

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen, showing a look of awe.

This Heavenly Yang Venerable Master has just a spiritual pet under his command, and he can crush the Divine Son, and he himself should be so amazing!

Even the eleven gods of the Wang clan couldn't help but gasp when their eyelids fluttered at this time.

When they came to Tianyuan City, they also learned some information about Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen is indeed a character, in the small heavenly realm, he is invincible!

However, how could the geniuses of the Little Heaven Realm be compared to the geniuses of their God Realm?

Besides, they are still sons of God!

Therefore, everyone did not take Jiang Chen to heart.

Can ...... now

"This turtle is extraordinary!" Wang Tianming and Wang Feiyang glanced at each other, their brows were tightly locked, and their eyes were full of bitterness.

They glanced at Jiang Chen, and then at the immortal turtle on the god platform, and they were at a loss for a while!

Wang Haotian and Wang Zhen were even more stupid, and they didn't know how to speak!

They didn't expect it to be this result!

"Turtle King, Turtle Master, I admit my mistake, okay!"

"Master Turtle, can you stop?" On the altar, Wang Yuanhui's eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to find a hole to get into.

"Now you know it's wrong?" The immortal turtle gave Wang Yuanhui an ear scraper.

"I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong!" Wang Yuanhui nodded again and again.

"Put your Divine Soldier first, the storage bag...... Take them all out!" exclaimed the Immortal Turtle.

Wang Yuanhui hesitated slightly, and then took out all the storage rings.

The Immortal Turtle is too strong.

Even if Wang Yuanhui cultivated the golden body and the golden armor suit, he was still beaten to the point that his bones were cracked.

Wang Yuanhui was afraid that if he continued, he would fall apart.

"Just a little magic medicine, you god son is too poor, aren't you!" After counting some of the magic medicines in the storage bag, the immortal turtle looked disdainful.

Wang Yuanhui was full of bitterness.

This was the life-saving medicine he had asked his father for!

However, he did not dare to say more.

I was really scared just now!

Now his face is deformed!

You know, he has cultivated the golden body!

The sword can't hurt, but it's beaten to the point that it doesn't look like a man!

This left a deep shadow on his heart!

"The god son of the Wang family, but so, you, who else is not convinced, and comes to fight with this king?"

After accepting the storage bag, the immortal turtle stepped on Wang Yuanhui's body, his eyes shining, and he glanced towards the eleven gods of the Wang family.

When the eyes of the immortal turtle swept in, Wang Haotian and the others dodged with their eyes.

"I'm here to fight you!" Wang Feiyang's eyes flashed, and he got up and walked forward.

"Good!"

The Immortal Turtle nodded, and with a kick of the sole of his foot, he kicked Wang Yuanhui towards the high platform where Jiang Chen was, "Brother Long, this captive is sent to you!"

At that moment, Wang Yuanhui only felt that a bone was broken, and his body flew away in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Tian cheered, his body flashed, appeared in the void, grabbed Wang Yuanhui and flew back.

In an instant, it appeared beside Jiang Chen.

Boom!

Wang Yuanhui was thrown to the ground.

"The Divine Son of the Wang Clan, just became a captive?" Seeing this, the cultivators of the various clans couldn't help but gasp.

"This turtle is so hateful!"

"It must be taught a lesson!" the eyes of the Wang's divine sons were bright.

At this point, they gritted their teeth and looked angry.

However, ordinary gods didn't dare to make a move, so they had to expect Wang Feiyang to be ashamed!

At this time, Wang Feiyang had already fallen on the God Battle Platform.

"My name is Wang Feiyang...... It's the son of the gods!" Wang Feiyang landed on the god platform, his whole body was full of blood and qi to the sky, the hair was flying, glowing with golden Guan Ze, the hair was flying with the wind, and the void was twisted, he just stood there, and there was a majestic Jin Rui Qi raging forward.

That appearance is like a thousand blades flying together, trying to kill all living beings!

"Don't talk nonsense, just go all out, this king's time is precious!" On the other side, the immortal turtle scolded.

At the same time, on its body, a huge devouring cyclone evolved, which directly engulfed Wang Feiyang's evolution into nothingness.

Such magical powers are intimidating!

Even in the face of the Son of the Gods, the Immortal Turtle is still fearless!

"Okay, then, this son will fulfill you!" Wang Feiyang's eyes froze, the blood and qi in his body tumbled, and the vast divine power vibrated out.

"Condense my golden body!" a deep voice sounded.

I saw that the golden light on Wang Feiyang's body flashed, and the golden armor appeared and blended with his body.

At the same time, his eyebrows flickered, and a Shinto mystery spread.

At this moment, he also turned into a golden-bodied god of war, his eyes were shining, revealing a fierce and domineering momentum.

"Intercept the Heavenly Hand!"

I saw Wang Feiyang's eyes condense, and he strode forward, and the palm with golden luster slowly cut towards the void in front of him.

In the palm of his hand, streaks of light flickered.

It seems to be a very slow palm, but it contains a mysterious Dao rhyme, and everywhere it reaches, the void is cut in an instant, and the power of heaven and earth seems to be imprisoned.

"Intercept the heavenly hand!" When the palm poked out, in the stands, Wang Haotian and Wang Zhen's eyes lit up.

Both of them looked fiery.

Intercepting the Hands of Heaven ......

This is the Wang clan's magic skill!

In ancient times, the ancestors of the Wang family relied on the hand of intercepting the sky, which could cut off the heaven and the earth and isolate a space.

"Intercepting the Heavens...... If I could control this magic skill, it would be great!" Jiang Chen's side, Wang Jingtian couldn't help but hold his breath.

At this time, his mind completely sank into the divine battle platform in front of him, and he was attentively sensing the Dao rhyme emanating from Wang Feiyang's big hand when he crossed the sky, and wanted to understand the mystery of the heavenly hand, for this divine skill, he had been fascinated for a long time!

It's a pity that the Little Heaven Realm doesn't have this magic skill.

(End of chapter)