Chapter 1132: It can still be transformed

"Huh?"

The Langcang Sword shot out and swept over, and Wang Changsheng's brows immediately furrowed.

Because, Wang Changsheng could clearly feel that when the Langcang Sword collided with the nine peak realm powerhouses of the Mourning Dog Clan and the Dao Weapon Dog Tooth, the touch was a little different!

It's not the first time that Wang Changsheng has competed with Dao weapons, whether it is a national policy or an ancient tree that reaches the sky, it is all mighty, and the most important thing is that when Wang Changsheng is holding the Langcang Sword and competing with Dao weapons, he can obviously feel that among the Dao weapons, there is a majestic power of heaven and earth.

Being an enemy of the Dao weapon, in that heaven and earth, is like being an enemy of heaven and earth.

And what about this tooth of the mourning dog clan?

Although the power is extraordinary, when the confrontation between the Langcang Sword and the Dogtooth, Wang Changsheng clearly felt that the power of the Dogtooth was broken at the touch of a button, as if it was very powerful on the surface, but in fact it was bluffing.

Jin Yu is ruined outside!

Puff puff...

Rumble!

A series of spurting blood, coupled with the roaring sound of the dog's teeth and the Langcang sword colliding, came out in unison, and then, I saw the nine peak powerhouses of the Mourning Dog Clan, all flying out upside down.

Even Wang Changsheng himself was shocked and took a few steps back.

With just one blow, the verdict is made!

Knocking out the nine peak powerhouses, plus the Dao weapon dog teeth, and Wang Changsheng only took a few steps back, feeling the churning of qi and blood, Wang Changsheng's strength was many times stronger than these.

"How is that possible?"

The patriarch of the Mourning Dog Clan steadied himself in mid-air, and an unbelievable voice came out of his mouth.

Looking back at his back, the patriarch of the Mourning Dog Clan found that half of the city behind him, under the power of the impact just now, was directly eliminated, leaving a piece of ruins, if it weren't for the Mourning Dog Clan's Yuanying Realm monks who found out that it was not good, and avoided it early, I'm afraid that the residual power just now was enough to kill those clansmen!

Nine peak powerhouses, as well as Dao weapons and dogs to help, were swept away by Wang Changsheng's sword?

Looking at the dog teeth in his hand, the face of the patriarch of the mourning dog clan became even more ugly.

Only the successive patriarchs of the mourning dog clan know a secret, the mourning dog clan's town clan dao weapon dog tooth is actually not a dao weapon.

It should be said that it is a Dao weapon that has failed to refine.

There is the form of a Taoist weapon, but there is no god of Taoist weapons.

This is also the reason why Wang Changsheng felt the same way, because the dog's teeth are not real Dao weapons!

At the beginning, the ancestor of the mourning dog clan really wanted to refine the Dao weapon, and in one of his dog teeth, he fused into countless divine materials, but unfortunately, when the ancestor of the mourning dog clan wanted to integrate the power of heaven and earth into the dog's teeth, he failed!

"All of them are fate, they are all catastrophes."

This is the sentence left behind by the ancestor of the mourning dog clan after the failure of refining, until now, the mourning dog clan has experienced many patriarchs, and they have not figured out the meaning of this sentence.

However, the ancestor of the mourning dog clan is also extraordinary, even if the refining fails, he can't waste this treasure dog tooth, and created a spell to suppress the clan luck with the dog tooth, and use the power of the whole clan of the mourning dog clan to nurture this dog tooth.

This dog's tooth, after cultivation and accumulation of power, can indeed emit the power of a Dao weapon, but it is still inferior to the real Dao weapon.

If the patriarch of the mourning dog clan uses this dog tooth to deal with the mountain lord, it is possible to succeed, but unfortunately, he met Wang Changsheng!

Not only is the strength far beyond that of the patriarch of the mourning dog clan, the Langcang Sword in Wang Changsheng's hand is also an ancient Dao weapon, maybe the quality is more advanced and precious than the Dao weapon.

How can it be an opponent?

The defeat of the mourning dog clan is already a foregone conclusion.

The nine peak powerhouses of the Mourning Dog Clan raised their heads and looked at each other, all of them saw an emotion in the eyes of the clansmen.

Named "Fear"!

can make the peak powerhouse fearful, I'm afraid, only Wang Changsheng's sword can achieve such an effect.

Wang Changsheng didn't make another move, and asked the peak powerhouse of the Mourning Dog Clan, "The treasure of your clan, what's going on?"

"Although, I feel the breath of the Dao weapon on it, but its true power is too far behind the Dao weapon!"

Not to mention the ancient tree, even if it is a national policy, it is far stronger than the dog's teeth.

"Humph!"

When the patriarch of the Mourning Dog Clan heard Wang Changsheng's question, he didn't answer at all, but snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter?"

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng saw the figure in front of him flickering, and the nine peak powerhouses of the Mourning Dog Clan were getting faster and faster, and in just half a breath, just the speed, there were bursts of roars.

Wang Changsheng frowned, a little incomprehensible...

Seeing Wang Changsheng stretch out the Langcang Sword and put it directly on the shoulder of a peak powerhouse, Wang Changsheng asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do?"

The weight of the Langcang Sword almost made the peak powerhouse be suppressed, if it wasn't for Wang Changsheng's control, the peak powerhouse would not be able to carry the Langcang Sword.

"Huh?"

The peak powerhouse who was put on his shoulder by Wang Changsheng with the Langcang Sword saw that he was discovered by Wang Changsheng, and said with a shocked expression: "You can actually capture our figures?"

Not only him, but the other eight peak powerhouses of the Mourning Dog Clan also looked at Wang Changsheng with shocked expressions.

"Is it difficult?" Wang Changsheng said with a puzzled expression: "Are you not fast?

Think about it, it seems to be the case, in Wang Changsheng's opinion, although the speed of the nine people, in Wang Changsheng's opinion, is indeed not fast, and even, it is a few points worse than the fat man, but it is much faster than the average peak powerhouse!

"Impossible!"

At this time, the elder of the great clan said: "This is the combined attack technique I brought out from the forbidden land, winning with speed, how can I find our traces?"

Wang Changsheng swept the Langcang Sword in his hand, and pressed it down again, and the peak powerhouse of the Mourning Dog Clan was directly pressed to the ground by Wang Changsheng's sword, and a huge pit appeared.

Wang Changsheng's meaning is obvious, don't you think it's impossible?

"Could it be that I'm not pressing on your people now?"

Wang Changsheng looked at a few people and said.

Isn't it stupid? Or is it a problem with IQ?

Wang Changsheng suppressed their clansmen with a sword, but he didn't want to believe it?

"Impossible.. It's impossible..."The elder of the Great Clan said in disbelief: "Even the ancestor of the Xiaotian Clan has been suppressed by our combined attack technique, how can he be?"

"Could it be..."

In the heart of the elder of the great clan, he thought of a possibility, and this possibility was infinitely magnified in the heart of the elder of the clan.

"Impossible, impossible..."

However, after a few breaths, the elder of the big clan denied this possibility, because, if this is the case, this time, the mourning dog clan will really be planted.

It's not that I don't want to believe it, but I can't believe it!

Woof!

The peak monk of the mourning dog clan who was suppressed by the Langcang Sword felt that it was too embarrassing, Wang Changsheng didn't make a move, he suppressed himself with just one sword, and a roar came out, and then, Wang Changsheng felt that the peak powerhouse of the mourning dog clan who was suppressed by the Langcang Sword had the breath on his body that became violent.

"Why can you still be transformed?" Wang Changsheng said in surprise.