Eight hundred and ninety fierce Wang Meng!

Rumble......

The battle began, the five people of the leather group disappeared in an instant, and a strange dark sound came from the arena, but the figure of the five people could not be found, just in the blink of an eye, the entire arena became a dark piece, and the sky also dimmed.

The Skins had never displayed such a large lineup, and perhaps the Skins felt more pronounced than the other monks, because they felt power.

It's a big game!

The entire Thousand Realms will understand why, the Ascension Congregations seem to be waiting irrationally!

That man...... Although Hua Jianyu didn't like it and was very jealous, he had to admit that he was looking forward to what this person would bring to the Great Thousand Worlds!

Airplanes~~~

Countless ghostly lights formed a net of heaven and earth and bombarded Wang Meng, and those who didn't see it couldn't feel it, but the faces of people like Wang Zongzheng and others became even paler.

Space Tear!

Every darkness is a spatial crack, and the most terrifying thing is that these spatial cracks are still unstable!

The skin is the master of space.

This level of order is undoubtedly coveted by any monk.

Five people shot at the same time, which was equivalent to controlling the entire arena and turning the entire arena into a living hell.

How to resist this attack?

You can't even run!

As soon as the skin bag group shot, it is a lore!

In an instant, his breathing seemed to stop, Wang Meng put his hands behind his back and did not look at his opponent, he said that this battle was just a scavenger, because the five in front of him were really unworthy.

Scold......

The countless chaotic shadows froze to a standstill, less than a foot away from Wang Meng.

The Fire Emperor and the others looked at each other, and they could see each other's movingness.

What a force is this, is this the anti-control of order?

The five skins were also a little incredulous in their sight, their world, their master. was actually counter-accused by others.

Wang Meng waved his hand, and the still darkness was like a poisonous snake that swooped back, bursting all over the sky.

The five Skins Regiment monks were all hit, swaying with a burst of explosion.

Soon it was torn apart and fell to the ground as if deflated,...... Only one skin left?

There was an eerie atmosphere throughout the first dojo.

What's going on?

Suddenly, a cloud of darkness rose from the ground, turning into an unstable black flame shape, with two blue eyes in the middle. On the edge is a humanoid monster with jet-black claws.

This is the Abyss Soul Demon, the overlord life of the Abyss, invincible across the Abyss, but I didn't expect it to rush to the ground.

The power of this monster is almost ineffective, and the Five Elements Spell is also quite restrained. Something that is not in the five elements.

It is absolutely impossible for such a thing to come out on its own, unless someone purposefully gets it.

The bodies of the five soul demons kept shaking, and the space also shook, and the monks who were slightly weaker in cultivation no longer dared to look at it.

Soul Departure!

The soul demon killing spell is just an energy for them, but it can separate the soul of life from the monk. This is definitely a dead end, unless your cultivation transcends the Transformation God Realm.

The arena couldn't make a sound in this strange atmosphere, and the power of the soul demon covered the sky and the sun.

The strange whistling was desperately pulling Wang Meng's soul, with an abnormal desire. Tearing off the skin, they longed for Wang Meng's flesh and soul even more.

Wang Meng didn't react,...... For this primitive move, he really thinks. It's too weak.

A little golden light appeared above Wang Meng's head, which made the five soul demons very excited. It rushed over quickly, and his body shook directly across the space.

They are natural space controllers, a bit like void beasts that shatter the sky, but they are intelligent, and they can even be seen by merging into humans.

Once they catch it, the soul will definitely suck it up.

But the five soul demons had just touched a little bit of Wang Meng's soul, but they spread out as quickly as if they were electrocuted, and one of the soul demons was touched with a little golden mang, and his body had begun to melt, tearing wildly, and the other soul demons were also quickly frightened.

Suddenly, the two claws flailed wildly, and the space was torn apart, revealing a dark space full of undercurrents, and the depths were an abyss full of magma and death.

...... They want to run???

Wang Meng shook his head slightly, so he wanted to run, no wonder he only deserved to stay in the abyss, it didn't matter what form of life it was, Wang Meng always liked to touch new things, but this kind of thing was like rotten eggs.

The torn spatial passage automatically closed before the soul demon could enter.

The whole audience was still quiet, tearing the space, there were definitely monks who could do it, but the space opened by others was directly closed.

What kind of control is this?

In an instant, Wang Meng had already come to a soul demon, and with a slight click, the soul demon instantly burned, and in an instant, it turned into a ball of flames, one, two, three...... Four, five......

The unscrupulous skin bag was so helpless in front of Wang Meng, even for the soul demon who was incomprehensible to the absolute majority of monks, it was so easy to exterminate it.

What kind of power is this???

Immortal took a hard breath, damn, what a pervert, of course he could see that this was not a spell, but a powerful soul, directly killed!

To deal with soul demons, it is naturally the most effective and direct to kill them directly with stronger soul power, but ......

Who can do it!

Is this Wang Meng?

The monks all saw the domineering of the big one, the majesty that dominated the world.

But as you all know, the big one is just a shadow of Wang Meng, a tiny shadow.

The five Soul Demons turned into flames and turned to ashes in the light.

The arena was silent, and after a few moments, there was earth-shattering cheers.

Wang Meng, Wang Meng, Wang Meng, Wang Meng, Wang Meng, Wang Meng, Wang Meng~~~~~~~~~~~~~

All the doubts, some waiting, when this moment became a reality, people's hearts exploded!

That's right, this is Wang Meng!

The True Yuan Beast Contest and the three major skills are just the beginning, at this moment, you can be sure that if he doesn't play, it's not that his strength is insufficient, but that the opponent is not worthy!

Nothing has changed for the Templars, and for them there have been too many such moments.

Wang Meng is Wang Meng, no matter where he is!

The Templar easily advanced to the round of 16.

As soon as Wang Meng made a move, it was really devastating.

Moreover, no opponent could see what attribute and extent Wang Meng's strength was......

Templar vs. Three Assemblies?

A fluke victory?

Perhaps, the Templar did not regard the Three Great Assemblies as opponents from the beginning.

Wang Meng has completed his transformation from the Lost Sea, and this first dojo may allow him to find his way into the Great Thousand Realms.

There will definitely be!

It was getting harder and harder for the Heavenly Dao Law to stop him.

The celebration is undoubtedly crazy too.

The stronger the Templar and the more ferocious Wang Meng became, the better the drunkard's business became.

The monks may just feel strong and intimidated, but for ordinary families, they don't care about this, all the Hojing, Great Zhou, and even Middle-earth families know that the pattern of this world is about to change.

Unless it's a brain pump, you can't see such a situation, the Templar can do anything!

The only thing that needs to wait is the result, in the end, whether it can reach the peak.

The road has not been smooth.

There are still variables, but what about in the hearts of the Templars?

You know.