Teng Ming is so jealous in his heart, the grandson who is in charge of teaching, has occupied resources far beyond others since he was a child, with many spiritual stones and many exercises.

Any good thing will be arranged for it, from the experience of the elixir garden when entering the foundation, to the tempering of the demon domain when Jindan, and then to the management practice of Yifeng when Yuan Ying, there are special people to protect it all the way, and it is perfectly gilded.

When it was time to go out of the body again, he learned about the luck of Hongmeng in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and then monopolized the benefits, went to establish the sect, and prepared for the second luck god.

What a hate! What a life!

"Reincarnation is a technical job!"

He often sighed, the two were close to each other, so there was a lot of contact on weekdays. Every time he talked, he was even more envious of Nangong Taihuang.

How unfair is it to be able to guard this plain branch and not be able to enjoy the cave in the spiritual mountain alone?

Nangong Taihuang's life is a life he watched grow up, and it is also a life that makes his jealousy swelling more and more.

Especially the second luck god, which made his eyes red.

What is the god of luck? It is the supreme sacrifice god who suppresses the sect, and can ensure the safe development of the sect, dissipate karma, fade cause and effect, and bring blessings.

At the same time, it is also the incarnation of the person who controls it! Please note that it is not an incarnation, but an incarnation!

He is a true deity, a god created by immortal cultivators combined with the spirits of mountains and rivers!

Different sects, different mountains and rivers, the luck gods derived from them are different. Among them, the Hongmeng luck god is the most miraculous and unique.

If a sect can provide enough sacrifices and raise a huge god of luck, its wonderful use will be endless.

Dahuang Immortal Sect, open the second luck god. This means that it is opening the way for Nangong Taihuang and paving a golden strip for it.

How can this not make Teng Ming envious, jealous and hateful?

Compared with the god of luck, what is the elixir, and the magic weapon exercises can be compared with it?

But no matter how dissatisfied and uncomfortable you are, you still have to do what you have to do.

So in the next second, Teng Ming turned his grief and anger into anger, stood up suddenly, the flames in his eyes burned, and looked in the direction of the Great Wilderness Mountain in the west.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Sect. ”

"You'd better be as the kid reported, there really are such strong people. ”

"Otherwise, soon, I will be incinerated to ashes by my wrath!"

The red air flow around it burst out, and the pores of the whole body sneered, and with a bang, the figure had turned into a red burning streamer and rushed into the sky.

Rubbing the air, Teng Ming was surrounded by red light, and flew towards the Great Wilderness Mountain with all his strength.

He couldn't wait, the more he thought about Nangong Taihuang, the more angry he became, the hotter he became, and the more he needed a hearty vent.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

High in the sky, the continuous thunder vibrates, and the red meteor is invisible to the naked eye.

But in half an hour, Teng Ming had already rushed into the Great Wilderness Mountain, and when he passed through the branch of the Dahuang Immortal Sect, he glanced down, snorted coldly in disdain, and walked away in a blink of an eye.

"The sect sent Teng Ming here?"

In the Dahuang Immortal Sect Branch, Nangong Taihuang frowned.

He didn't have a good impression of this god elder. Every time we talk over the years, the other party is always yin and yang.

In this way, he naturally won't treat him well, and he will always sneer at him.

He is the grandson of the Dahuang Immortal Sect, what is the identity of the other party? But a certain god elder on the twelve peaks of the sect, passerby A, dares to treat him like this?

Do you rely on cultivation to become high?

It's just a realm that can be reached sooner or later with the accumulation of time. When he becomes a god, his strength will far surpass that of the other party.

"With Tengming's character, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. ”

Tapping lightly on the handle of the chair, Nangong Taihuang said worriedly.

He didn't care about Teng Ming, but he was afraid that the other party would anger the master of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, make him have a bad impression of the Great Huang Immortal Sect, and affect his calculations.

Soon, the red meteor fell in the sky above the Great Desolate Sword Sect. The flames dissipated, revealing Teng Ming's figure.

"This is the Great Wilderness Sword Sect?"

"In such a remote and barren place, what kind of strong man can be born?"

"Nangong Taihuang, it's really messing around!"

He sneered and stepped into it, not worrying at all about what kind of masters there would be in the other sect.

Just as he stepped out, Jiang Liu, who was in the Sword Palace, also turned his eyes and looked in the direction where he was.

"With such a scorching breath, is it someone from the Dahuang Immortal Sect?"

Sure enough, in the next second, Teng Ming appeared in front of him.

His eyes were cold, his face was indifferent, he looked condescending and condescending, and his voice contained indifference.

"Let that strong man of your sect come out. ”

Jiang Liu frowned and looked at the visitor.

This guy doesn't know how to be polite.

"Didn't you hear?"

Teng Ming's voice aggravated, and the other party's ignorance made him dissatisfied, and his divine consciousness was immediately crushed away, building a powerful mental pressure field.

The head of a third-rate small sect is just a teacher, and he doesn't care at all.

Jiang Liu's brows furrowed even tighter, and the mood that he had originally intended to welcome the other party was suddenly swept away, replaced by a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"Are you from the Great Huang Immortal Sect?"

Teng Ming squinted: "Yes, quickly let that master of your sect come out, you can't afford to spend this elder's time!"

Jiang Liu showed a sneer on his face.

As soon as this guy came, he looked like he was on top of him, which made people disgusted.

"No, let's do it. ”

"For the sake of Nangong Zhang's face, the deity can spare your life!"

Teng Ming smiled angrily, but he was not polite, and said that he would do it.

The five fingers opened, and when the fingers trembled, wisps of red air flowed around, followed by the index finger popping out, and a red streamer suddenly burst out towards the river.

"You guys from third-rate sects, Elder Ben snapped his fingers. ”

As soon as he said this, Teng Ming's eyes were condensed.

He saw Jiang Liu's fingers shatter his fingering, and then he stood up from the chair.

When he stood up, a majestic aura rose in an instant, and the terrifying pressure swept towards him, making the bones of his whole body rub against him.

"The master of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, is that you?!"

Teng Ming was shocked and reacted.

"You talk too much nonsense, and your attitude disgusts the deity. ”

"Let's end it as soon as possible!"

Jiang Liu's eyes were cold, and he strode out, raising his right palm and facing forward.

The latter regressed, his body was equally imposing, his face was serious and dignified, but there was also a hint of a cruel smile.

"What about you?"

"This is for you. ”

"Let me try, what are you capable of!"

A red streamer erupted, and the scorching flames enveloped it instantly. Then, between Teng Ming's palms and fingers, a little spark exploded, constructing a miniature flame field, and then compressed and compressed and exploded again, and a large area of flames swept out and rushed forward.

But in the next second, he saw that the young master took another step and came to him.

Raise your hand, open your five fingers, and fan your big palm.

Fast, unbelievably fast!

After a thousandth of a breath, his head was stunned, and a snap sounded out, his face was hot and painful, and under the force, his entire body rotated at an extremely fast speed of three hundred and sixty degrees, and he turned a full three hundred and fifty-six times before he slammed into the ground.

"You're so noisy!"

The cold voice came into his ears, making Teng Ming's heart tremble, and a touch of fear and anger rushed through his mind.

Slap in the face!

He turned into a god, but he was slapped blindly!