Chapter 161: Hit the nail on the head
"Huh?" Teng Desire's eyes darkened, and he sighed lightly, just when he was surprised, but he heard a monstrous roar from the outside world.
"You... Who are you... Looking for ...... death" The leader of the King Gang was stunned for a moment, and then saw a light blue shadow flash.
He was punched in the face, his skin and flesh trembled, and his body rolled upside down, but the crystal mountain in his right hand was holding it tightly, and he roared wildly: "You dare to beat this king in front of the sect of the Fish Sect? Do you know who this king is?"
"It's just a waste of the Fish Sect, it's a fuss. "South Thirteen came, and the voice was quite strong and powerful.
He came here from the distant Nanye Sect, a total distance of more than 6,000 zhang, and it only took two steps!
His cultivation has been promoted from the previous mere mortal to the pinnacle of sainthood!
"You... You're here to save this stinky little ghost?"
"Sort of. ”
"Hey, hey, hahahaha, he's about to turn into a fish, do you want to save a fish, quack quack. The leader of the King Gang was in pain, screaming incessantly, his face was hideous and crazy.
His body was aqua blue, and when Nan Thirteen saw it, he knew that it was a clone, and he threw out a green leaf again in a sneer.
only heard a sneer, and the right hand cup of the leader of the King Gang was directly cut off, and it should be born.
"Since it's a clone, there's no difference between killing you and not killing you, go back to the Fish Sect, control your body, and don't be seen by the old man again!" Nan Thirteen's tone was so domineering that the leader of the King Gang was shocked when he heard it, and immediately ran towards the Fish Sect.
And Teng Desire, but he was blindfolded by this green leaf, and he couldn't tear it off......
Nan Thirteen approached, looked at the crystal mountain on the ground quite complicated, and slowly picked it up.
"Who are you... What kind of broken leaf is this......" Teng wanted to scold, quite a bit angry and impatient.
This damn Aoba seemed to stick to his eyes, like a magnet, which gave him a headache and made him even more angry.
The cold and biting water had reached his chest, and the skin in the water had grown many fish scales, which was extremely strange.
"Is the gravel of Fangcun Mountain...... Trick. Nan Thirteen spoke softly, reciting words.
Suddenly, I saw that this crystal mountain was expanding violently, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and it was restored as before in an instant.
Nan Thirteen opened the exit, stepped in, and waved his hand to the water flowing upstream, no longer melting, and returning to the same as before.
He came to Tengyu's eyes and glanced at the puppet-like Great Dragon Temple Ancestor and Fuhu Pagoda next to him. Then, he took a solemn look at the tortoise shell in Teng Xu's hand, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his expression.
"This armor, this scripture, can't be seen, can't be cultivated!" he said and gently took the green leaves from Tengxi's eyes, sighing slightly.
Qingming, who had finally recovered, looked at the fish scales on his body, and snorted coldly, and suddenly burst out with white light, forcing out all these fish scales, turning them into pieces of extremely sharp blades and spreading in all directions.
looked at it again, but saw that countless bloody wounds were revealed on his skin, densely packed, and a trace of blood flowed out, like a bloody person.
Heal in one by one.
"It's you......" Teng wanted to look at Nan Thirteen, and immediately remembered that when he first entered the Northern Wilderness, the first mountain to snatch the spiritual treasure was the Nanye faction.
The man in front of him was leaning against the tree and looking at the sky, and there was a little doll beside him, pulling him to listen to the story.
Now that the little doll is gone, the other party's lazy temperament has disappeared cleanly, and it has become very calm and composed.
What surprised Teng Desire the most was the other party's cultivation, all of a sudden, from the middle stage of transformation to the peak of sainthood, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth.
It's just that the other party's breath is very vicissitudes, and I'm afraid that it is self-sealed. Thinking like this, there was an existence in this outer ring that was enough to sweep the middle ring in one fell swoop, which suddenly made his heart skip a beat.
Although the other party is not an absolute threat to him at this moment, before, when he was only half of the immortal power, when he blatantly snatched the other party's spiritual treasure.
If he knew at that time that the other party was a Saint Realm powerhouse who had sealed and cultivated, he would not dare to rob him if he dared to do so.
No wonder the other party didn't chase him at all later, and when he entered the pinnacle of sainthood, he naturally didn't care about an eight-grade spirit treasure.
It's just that in Yiheng's memory, and even in the memory of the ancestor of the Great Dragon Temple, there is no other party's appearance in the state of the Holy Realm.
Let him be a little wary of thanks, and the other party's name, Nan Thirteen, didn't feel anything after knowing it in Yiheng's memory before.
But at this moment, he didn't know why he thought of the Nine Emperor Princes in his dreams, the Nine Emperor Princes were named Nanjiu, and they were all surnamed Nan.
And the surname Nan is the surname of the royal family in Nancheng among the mortals, and the origin is huge!
Of course, the dust is so big, and the surname Nan cannot be exclusive to the royal family.
Seeing the other party slowly walking out of the crystal mountain, Teng couldn't help but speak: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the thirteen predecessors of Nan Thirteen, it's just ...... Why can't you watch it?"
"If you don't want to die, don't look at it, don't practice, you can wait until you get home and change it. Nan Thirteen paused, turned sideways, and smiled at Tengyu.
This smile seems to have seen through Teng's desire, and it seems that he already knows everything about him!
Jean Teng wanted to tremble, looked at Nan Thirteen in surprise, and muttered, "You... Do you know who I am?"
"I know what, I don't know, the appearance of the old man is to prevent you from using this tortoise shell to open an immortal life!"
"You... You actually know the immortal destiny ......" Teng Desire looked at Nan Thirteen in disbelief, and his heart of vigilance continued to rise.
"Little doll, don't make such a fuss, it's just an immortal, isn't it rare?" Nan Thirteen shook his head, unimpressed by Teng's surprise.
"Then you... You're also an immortal?"
"No, no, no, the old man is just a mortal, you think too much. ”
"How is that possible...... Who the hell are you?"
"Didn't you already know, the old man's surname is Nan, ranking thirteen, Nan thirteen!"
Teng Xu was so surprised for the first time, although the other party was not weak, but he was not incredibly strong, but he knew his identity to the point.
Combined with the previous speculation, the origin of the other party made him even more frightened than facing Fusang.
"Northern Wilderness... It's really extraordinary...... "Teng wants to put away the ancestor of Dalong Temple and sort out the memories of the past few days.
From the disdain of the first time in the Northern Wilderness, to the surprise after noticing the traces of the traces of the Kurong Law and the moon in the well, to the inevitable victory after knowing the power of this nameless short sword.
Then to the strangeness of the Nine Shadows Death Prison and the huge flesh mass below, the harmony of the Buddha and Immortals of the Fuhu Descending Dragon Taiji Diagram, and the mutated five-color seals, the mountains on the hands of the colorful masters.
Then there are the many anti-heaven methods of the four major families of Wind Whispering City.
Until the end, Fuso trapped him in a dream of the past, present, and future. Until this moment, his identity as an immortal was broken by this Nan Thirteen and One words!
This one piece, each one of which made him very dignified. Now looking at the so-called Northern Wilderness, there is no longer as frivolous and disdainful as before.
He rolled up the Tiger Tower, followed Nan Thirteen, and walked out of the Crystal Mountain step by step, looking in the direction of the Fish Sect.
With the advent of the Hunting Pavilion powerhouse, and as he was about to step into the Fish Sect, he knew that all this was just the beginning.