Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild

At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang almost collapsed.

are you crazy!

I have a wisp of Immortal King consciousness floating in front of you, and you don’t ask me whether I was awesome or not, or how I cultivate... Even if you ask me to give you some benefits, that’s fine!

It's not impossible to even let me give you a hint.

I was ready to promise you some small things, but you asked me if I would ever wear shoes before I died?

It doesn't matter whether you wear shoes or not. Why do you need to specifically add the word "before death"?

Do you want to remind me that I am dead and just a ray of consciousness? ? ?

wipe! ! !

At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang was extremely angry and helpless.

His feeling at this moment was similar to Sun Wukong's boast that he carried two watermelon knives and slashed all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road without blinking an eye for three days and nights...

The next second I was asked, "If you haven't blinked for three days and three nights, do your eyes dry out?" I felt the same way.

Of course, he didn't know who Sun Wukong was.

But the mood at this moment is the same.

Even worse.

When I asked if my eyes were dry, I mentioned my eyes before.

What the hell did I say before?

There was no mention of feet, shoes, or life!

As a result, you came up and asked me if I wore shoes before I was alive?

Something's wrong, right?

Immortal King Yuanyang stared.

Secretly, if I hadn't just had a ray of consciousness at this moment, I would have killed you kid!

And when Qin Yu saw his excited expression, he suddenly understood like a mirror~

"Whether it was unlucky enough to step on the corpse of a poisonous insect and die is yet to be determined."

"But his death was probably related to not wearing shoes."

"Speaking of which, Immortal Emperor Yuanyang seems to have worn shoes, right? But the poisonous insect was so powerful that even though it was just a corpse, it still stung him to death."

"I can only say... the most unlucky person in all time."

While muttering in his heart, Qin Yu scratched his head: "Senior, junior is just curious... Please don't get angry, senior."

"No curiosity!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Why do you have such strange doubts?" Immortal King Yuanyang scolded his mother: "Do you have a special hobby of liking other people's feet? But even so..."

"This Immortal King is a man!"

"Could it be that you not only like Yuzu, but also Longyang?"

"Like men's feet?!"

As he scolded, he trembled and backed away, as if he didn't want to get too close to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu: "..."

"Senior Yuan Yang, you have misunderstood. I am really just curious, because I have heard a legend before. It seems that there is an immortal king in the immortal world who is quite unlucky."

"Unluckily, I stepped on a poisonous insect and was poisoned to death."

"I just heard that my senior is also an Immortal King, so I'm very curious."

"I wonder if the Immortal King doesn't wear shoes?"

"Otherwise, how could he be poisoned by poisonous insects?"

"Maybe this legend is inherently false and cannot be true or true."

"Of course that's false. How could the Immortal King be poisoned to death by poisonous insects?"

"joke!"

"Not to mention stepping on poisonous insects?"

Immortal King Yuanyang immediately denied it.

But there was a storm in his heart.

"Made, what year is it today?"

"How many years has this ray of consciousness of mine been sleeping?"

"Why can such a thing even spread?"

"wrong!"

"I was so unlucky back then, but I still wanted face."

"I have never told anyone about this matter. To prevent accidents, I even deliberately threw the inheritance gate into the lower realm... Who knows how I died back then?"

"It's even more impossible to spread it!"

"unless···"

"Others were present and witnessed everything?"

"No, that's not right!"

"impossible!"

"Fake, it's all fake!"

“It’s all fake!!!”

He roared in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face, unwilling to bring up this topic again, saying: "Little guy, in the future, don't listen to those messy legends."

"How could the majestic Immortal King step on a poisonous insect and die?"

Qin Yu: "..."

Ah, yes, yes.

Won't.

So why did you react so loudly and get so excited?

I believed your lies~!

"Okay, just listen to seniors."

I was complaining in my heart, but there was a smile on my face to show my obedience: "By the way, senior, now that I have taken control of the Immortal Mansion, what should I do next?"

Immortal King Yuanyang: "..."

He wanted to refuse and taunt him.

What are you thinking about?

Do you still want me to give you some advice?

But think about it...

wrong!

Is this guy doing it on purpose? !

If I hadn't given him any advice, he wouldn't have kept talking about his feet, right? !

Immortal King Yuanyang has not said a word yet.

Qin Yu added: "By the way, Senior Yuan Yang, I feel like there are other treasures?"

"or···"

"Shall we start the next item directly?"

Immortal King Yuanyang: "..."

Blanch!

He came to his senses completely.

This seemingly harmless little guy in front of me, neither humble nor arrogant, seems to have already seen through everything? !

He knew there would be a sequel!

He might even have guessed his own arrangements.

Otherwise, it would never be the case!

"Who are you exactly?"

Immortal King Yuanyang frowned and asked.

"Qin Yu."

"If the seniors find it pleasing to the eye, they can leave everything to the juniors."

"Junior, you will live up to your trust."

We have already reached this point, and there is no need to pretend to be silly or sweet.

Qin Yu talked eloquently.

Yuan Yang sneered: "I was almost fooled by you, but whether you can get the final thing depends on your ability."

"good."

Qin Yu nodded: "Then please put aside these boring tricks, senior."

"Let's get straight to the next one."

"Senior's purpose is to select a suitable successor, isn't it?"

"Since I can see through these tricks of my seniors, why should I continue to waste time?"

"Okay!" He nodded in agreement.

Immortal King Yuanyang did it on purpose!

The people in the Refining Immortal Mansion are bewitched to use formations to kill other people, but if they really do this, they will be 'backlashed' immediately!

Not only will the formation disappear instantly, but this 'core area' will also appear in front of everyone instantly.

That ending... is really a dead end.

If everyone is played to death, who will be the inheritor?

Naturally, the eight jade swords were re-condensed and scattered, waiting for the next round of 'test'~

However, Immortal King Yuanyang never thought that the first person who came in would see through all his tricks.

Do it yourself...

It’s so embarrassing!

But there was no choice. He had no choice. At this moment, he had no choice but to move on to the next item.

But it was really hard.

And there is always a feeling of anticlimax, and for a while, I don’t know what to do.

Already there is no rhythm at all, and now he, the ‘designer’, is being led by the nose!

"This boy is not simple."

"Although he is very annoying, I have to say that he is indeed courageous, alert and smart enough. Even if I don't like him, I have to admit this."

"Perhaps...this boy is indeed a good inheritor."

"But the premise is that he can pass the test."

If you are unhappy, you will be unhappy.

But Immortal King Yuanyang is now just a fragmented consciousness, not even a remnant soul. Although he has his own thoughts, he cannot change any 'rules'.

You can only act according to the 'program' you set during your lifetime.

Therefore, his mood at the moment was particularly complicated.

"You kid."

He sighed: "Then let's go straight to the final stage."

At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang no longer even had the intention to continue playing with people's hearts.

This uncomfortable feeling of starting at the end and ending at the end made him very unhappy.

With a wave of his hand, the stone tablet sank.

Everyone who was snatching the three flying swords suddenly became alert.

Without saying a word, Wang Teng hugged Qin Yu's body and flew away.

It was at this moment that Qin Yu's soul returned and regained consciousness.

"Young man from Prince Qin's Mansion, what have you done?!"

The old ghost Liehuo scolded.

Other powerful men also stared at Qin Yu, with murderous intent filling their eyes.

The war even stopped for the time being.

Most of them were injured.

While they glared at Qin Yu, they also paid close attention to the changes in the stone tablet and the Immortal Mansion.

but···

But nothing seems to have changed.

The voice of Immortal King Yuanyang came again: "Hahaha, it seems that you are lucky and have made the most correct choice. In view of this, I, the Immortal King, have decided to play with you again."

"Now, the three flying swords all belong to their own, but..."

"You are preparing to leave with the flying sword."

"Still want to explore the core area of ​​this Immortal Mansion?"

"Continue to explore, and you will get the most important treasures left by this Immortal King, but at the same time, you will suffer nine or even ten deaths~!"

"But if you just leave, you won't encounter any danger."

"So, what choice will you make?"

"Should we continue exploring, or leave here?"

"Is it the gate of life or the gate of death?"

"Wealth is gained through danger. Do you want me to ask for it?"

“···”

Old Ghost Liehuo frowned: "These three flying swords are not the most important treasures?"

"Hmph, this poor Taoist has already felt something fishy!" The blue-blooded Taoist sneered: "Since he claims to have come down from the upper world, he is at least an immortal. An immortal. Could it be that the most important treasure is just a Taoist soldier?"

"Then this immortal is too incompetent."

"Yeah?"

Wang Teng shook his head: "But, this immortal should be dead, right?"

"He's dead, why do you think he can definitely leave behind his most powerful treasure? If the most powerful treasure is still there, why did he die?"

"Couldn't it be that he was beaten to death, the most powerful treasure, and even other important treasures were blown up or taken away, and in the end only these three Taoist flying swords were left?"

"in other words."

"How can you ensure that after you die, your most powerful treasures will be in your own cemetery or cave?"

"I guess no one can guarantee it, right?"

Blue-blooded Taoist: "..."

Damn it! ! !

He was choked immediately and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Chao!

You've said everything, so why should I say a hammer?

Why do you think I don’t understand this?

This is a truth that everyone understands. I just said it casually to show that I have foresight and just pretend to be cool. Who can’t understand?

Normal people can understand it and understand what I mean, right?

I am a powerful person in the eighth realm!

One of the only eight realms present!

As a result, you are so disrespectful and insist on exposing me, right?

Don't you dare to say anything if you don't see other seventh realms?

Didn’t you see another Eighth Realm person and didn’t say anything?

Why are you, a boy from the sixth realm, so arrogant, why don't you give me face?

So angry!

Didn't your mother teach you how to be a human being?

Or did your master never teach you that trouble comes from your mouth?

Don’t you know that saying anything will only hurt you?

The blue-blood Taoist was choked, but soon he would rise up and kill Wang Teng!

But before taking action, he took a deep breath and said, "Boy, who is your master?"

"You asked my master what he was doing?"

Wang Teng looked harmless: "Did your master never teach you this, so you want to become my master? Then you will be disappointed. My master has a very high threshold for accepting disciples."

"It's about six or seven stories high."

"You're so old, I'm worried."

The blue-blood Taoist's breathing stopped.

He was shaking with anger.

"???"

God damn, my master never taught me this, so I want to worship your master as my teacher.

Damn it, your master has a very high threshold for accepting disciples, so he doesn’t like me? ?

Is he your master? He is such a rotten fish. He is worthy of being my master and worthy of being my apprentice? I am a powerful person in the eighth level. Do you know what is a powerful person in the eighth level?

If you fucking don’t know, just go and ask!

Unless he is the Ninth Celestial Immortal Realm boss, who is worthy of being his master?

You stupid bastard, can your master be a Ninth Realm boss? I believe you are evil!

I asked you who your respected master was, and I obviously wanted to kill your master as well, because he was the one who taught you, a fool like you, who made me lose my face, right?

wipe!

Depressed, angry.

But the blue-blood Taoist can still see it.

Wang Teng clearly has something wrong with his brain.

It simply cannot be viewed with conventional thinking.

"That's all."

"Die!"

The blue-blooded Taoist was depressed and too lazy to think any more. At this moment, he burst into flames, waved his hand and shot out a piece of blue light, heading towards Wang Teng to kill him!

Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat.

Just as he was about to use Qilin Step to dodge, Chi Lian took action at this moment, sacrificing a large ancient bell.

when! ! !

The calamity light struck the big bell, and the big bell shook violently. The sound made people dizzy.

Chi Lian frowned slightly.

But he still blocked the blow in the end.

The blue-blood Taoist frowned slightly, unwilling to speak again, but directly took action again.

Mainly because I was afraid of being pissed off by this guy Wang Teng.

Chi Lian looked ugly: "Let's go!"

Although she has treasures and secret techniques, the blue-blood Taoist also has them, and they are stronger than her.

It shouldn't be a problem to block one or two attacks, but once she really makes a move, she will definitely lose. It will be difficult to protect herself, and it will be difficult to protect Wang Teng and the two.

Qin Yu frowned slightly.

Immediately communicate with the remaining consciousness of Immortal King Yuanyang with his soul.

At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang's voice sounded again: "Okay."

"In one breath, make your choice."

"Otherwise, die!"

The blue-blooded Taoist frowned and the attack came to an abrupt end.

"snort!"

He said coldly: "Boy, I will let you live a few more breaths."

"What do you mean?!"

Wang Teng glared and expressed his dissatisfaction: "What I told is the truth. Why, do you still want to hate me because of love? Because my master will not accept you as a disciple, so you want to kill me?"

"Your character is too bad!"

Blue-blooded Taoist: "!!!"

At this moment, he just wants to scold his mother, are you fucking Shen Jingbing? !

How the hell did you get such a brain? !

He quickly took a deep breath and said, "I choose to continue to seize the treasure!"

"Continue to grab the treasure!" Liehuo Old Ghost followed closely.

Wenren Richeng, Qi Zhenjiang, Eunuch Shun and others also expressed their opinions one after another.

At the last moment, Wang Teng and Qin Yu also expressed their willingness to continue.

"Hehehe, okay, okay, okay."

The blue-blooded Taoist clapped his hands and said, "Pindao is still worried that you are too timid to continue. If you escape, Pindao will have to go to great lengths to kill you."

"I never thought that you have some courage!"

"if not?"

Wang Teng rolled his eyes.

At the same time, he was communicating with Qin Yushen and learned some details.

"Is it Immortal King Yuanyang? Sure enough, this guy is just a pervert, there's nothing to say."

"Speaking of which, junior brother, there is nothing wrong with your gossip. Now, we have the upper hand. As long as we can survive to the end, we can become the ultimate winner..."

"It's just that you asked me to provoke the blue-blooded Taoist. What's the purpose?"

Wang Teng may not have high emotional intelligence, but he is definitely not stupid.

The reason why this happens is not because of ignorance of the world, but because of intentionality.

But why this is so, he still doesn't understand.

"I was thinking..." Qin Yu took a deep breath and said: "Rather than letting the enemy pick us, which may even lead to the fastest possible attack, we should choose our opponents in advance."

"The blue-blooded Taoist is very powerful, and he is one of the only eight realms here. If we provoke him and are targeted by him, once he takes action, I think no one else will choose to intervene."

"In fact, most of them will be happy to see the results. Therefore, the only enemy we have to face should be a blue-blooded Taoist."

"So, as long as the three of us can work together to survive under the hands of the blue-blood Taoist, there is a high probability that we can survive until the end."

"I see!"

Wang Teng suddenly realized: "In the eyes of others, we are too weak. Anyone can bully us. We are likely to be besieged. It is better to choose a powerful opponent from the beginning!"

“It’s not just that…”

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's because what happens next requires me to wait like this!"

"oh?!"

"What is it?" Wang Teng was even more curious.

Qin Yu did not answer.

Just because the voice of Immortal King Yuanyang still sounded again.

"Ah hahaha, it seems that you are all people who put life and death aside. Very good, very good. The successor of this Immortal King should have such courage to not be afraid of death."

"Otherwise, how can it be worthy of the inheritance of this Immortal King?"

"But courage alone is not enough."

"Only courage, no strength? That's not courage, but recklessness. Even recklessness is to put it mildly, to put it worse, it means not being able to distinguish between good and bad, and you have a way to die."

"This kind of person is something that this Immortal King doesn't like."

"Therefore~~~"

After a pause, Immortal King Yuanyang said again: "I have decided that only half of you can enter the core area of ​​my Immortal Mansion, and the rest must die~"

"As for how to die, it is up to you to choose."

"Whether you commit suicide or fight each other, when only half of you are left, or less than half, the entrance will be opened."

"So, let's get started?"

The words of Immortal King Yuanyang made everyone change their expressions except the old ghost Liehuo and the blue-blooded Taoist.

The two of them were in the eighth realm and were strong enough. Naturally, they didn't have to worry about being easily killed by others, but the others were panicked.

Although I have said before that I will survive nine deaths or even ten deaths, this is just the beginning!

No, it hasn't even started yet.

The entrance hasn't even been opened yet, but half, or even more than half, will die before entering?

The blue-blooded Taoist laughed strangely: "Wonderful!"

“Just right, just right!”

"No one wants to fight with Pindao. Pindao will kill these three little babies in Prince Qin's palace!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all distanced themselves, but Immortal King Yuanyang's voice sounded again: "Ah, by the way, I am probably too old and confused to even forget another way to open the entrance."

"It's very simple, and there's no need to die."

"All you need to do is throw all the three flying swords in and melt them."

"In this way, you can all enter the core area."

"Look, how good this Immortal King is to you?"

"Why don't you quickly thank me, the Immortal King?"

After the words fell, a hole about one foot in diameter appeared, and the inside was red, like lava surging.

Everyone: "..."

The smiles that the powerful men of the seventh realm finally showed suddenly froze on their faces, and they felt unhappy in their hearts.

"Is this Immortal King Yuanyang a human?"

"That's unreasonable!"

"Let me wait for despair and give me hope, but after hope, there is despair. What on earth is he going to do?"

"By teasing me like this, isn't he afraid of giving birth to a son without an asshole?"

"Don't tell me, he is really not afraid. Everyone is dead, and with such a perverted character, he must have no sons. How can he be afraid of giving birth to a son without a butthole?"

"Even if he gives birth, he won't be afraid if he really doesn't have a butthole! If he is still alive, with his own methods, he can make a butthole for his son."

"...Can you please stop talking about giving birth to a son without a butthole? In my opinion, he himself has no butthole!"

"Are you talking about the butthole?!"

A group of mighty ones.

At least they are all in the seventh realm, usually aloof and full of character.

No matter who they are facing, they all look like immortals, but at this moment, they all seem to have turned into common people, scolding their mothers crazily, and making obscene remarks incessantly.

It's not that they lack quality.

But Immortal King Yuanyang is so damn perverted!

What gives us a way out?

Simply not human!

You might as well not fucking talk about it and give us no hope.

Although everyone is worried about half-death, now that you have made a choice, you can only fight. At worst, you will fight to the death.

In the end, it may not be you who dies!

As a result, Immortal King Yuanyang suddenly jumped out and said that there was a way for no one to die.

After hearing this, who would still want to fight to the death?

But when you were full of expectations and listened to this method, you told us to let the blue-blood Taoist melt all the flying swords? ? ?

Will they do this?

Know how to use a hammer!

Even a three-year-old child knows it's impossible. They would rather kill us all than melt the flying sword.

In other words, don’t we still have to fight to the death and end up with only half of our lives?

That’s all.

The most important thing is that if you play like this, most of the anger in our hearts that we have to fight against will be vented. If we try our best again, our momentum will be greatly reduced!

The momentum will be reduced, and the combat power will also be sharply reduced...

Aren't you trying to trick me?

It was definitely intentional!

They have all been around for so many years and are very familiar with the twists and turns in this "jianghu". Therefore, it only took a moment to understand that Immortal King Yuanyang had done it deliberately.

He's just trying to trick everyone on purpose.

He is a complete pervert!

"hiss."

While they were scolding each other, Wang Teng couldn't help but take a breath: "This Immortal King Yuanyang is quite good at playing. Does he treat all of us as wild beasts? Let him manipulate and play with us at will?"

Qin Yu nodded silently: "Although it's a little hard to accept, I'm afraid that in his opinion, it is indeed the case."

"Then why is he doing this?!"

Chi Lian looked ugly and said: "Is it just to kill everyone? But he has been dead for countless years, what's the point of doing this?"

"For inheritance?"

"But if you sincerely want to find a successor, how can you be so perverted?"

"If you really play like this, some descendants will be killed by him, right?"

It was really hard for Chi Lian to imagine what kind of person would use this method to select successors.

abnormal?

No, the two words "pervert" are not enough to describe Immortal King Yuanyang!

"That's not necessarily the case."

Wang Teng retorted: "Although this method of playing is indeed abnormal, and there is a high probability that the people who enter will be wiped out, it may not be able to select successors."

"On the contrary, it may be understood that his requirements are extremely high."

"After all, if you can still have the last laugh despite such perverted tricks, your strength, character, and wisdom must be far beyond ordinary people."

"A perfect successor."

"Of course, after experiencing such perverted tricks, it's hard to say how much respect this descendant can maintain for him..."

Wang Teng sighed: "After all, if I were to become his successor, and he played with me like this in the process, I would probably dig his grave immediately."

"Just scatter his ashes on the plateau."

Chi Lian: "..."

You kid really has low emotional intelligence!

It’s not enough to quarrel with outsiders, but also quarrel with one’s own people?

Chi Lian was speechless, but not angry. He asked curiously: "Why are they scattered on the plateau?"

"The wind is strong on the plateau and blows far away."

Wang Teng responded calmly.

Chi Lian: "???!!"

"Watch out!"

I wanted to chat a few more words, but found that the blue-blooded Taoist had already taken action again.

Obviously, it was impossible for him to smelt flying swords.

And as an eighth-level powerful person and one of the strongest people present, the blue-blooded Taoist did not resent Immortal King Yuanyang's operation, and even wanted to laugh.

After all, it's not a bad thing for them.

It's just about killing the weak ones, but it can also eliminate competitors in advance, so why not?

Therefore, while others were scolding, the blue-blooded Taoist killed him immediately after reacting.

Just now, he was a little more restrained.

But at this moment, it was equivalent to 'killing people on orders', but he had no reservations anymore.

The power belonging to the strong men in the eighth realm exploded at this moment, which was particularly powerful.

It only took a moment, but Chi Lian had bleeding from his mouth and nose and suffered some injuries!

"Drugs."

Wang Teng immediately took out a jade bottle and handed it to Chi Lian.

Chi Lian opened it and found that it was a high-quality healing elixir, as well as a dark red elixir with extremely explosive energy fluctuations and nine haloes, making it a ninth-grade elixir!

"Nine-grade bloodthirsty pill."

When Chi Lian took the healing elixir, Wang Teng spoke very quickly: "The elixir bursts out, consuming his own essence and blood, and bursting out with more powerful combat power."

"With your current strength, Sister Chi Lian, you can reach at least two minor realms within one stick of incense."

"And since it is Grade 9, its side effects are already at a minimum."

"As for whether to take it or not, it's up to you, Sister Chi Lian."

Chi Lian: "..."

Let’s say you don’t understand the world and have low emotional intelligence, but you know how to call me sister.

Just say you have high emotional intelligence... that's all.

Without any hesitation, she immediately took the ninth-grade bloodthirsty pill, and her strength suddenly increased to the eighth level of the seventh realm.

The pressure suddenly eased.

But it's still not enough!

The blue-blooded Taoist's face remained unchanged, looking at the three of them as if they were corpses, and his attack became more fierce. Even with the blessing of ninth-grade bloodthirsty pills and high-quality healing pills, it was difficult to sustain.

At most, I went from being beaten for a second to being able to hold on for a little longer.

"inappropriate."

After struggling to resist, Chi Lian said anxiously: "I can't hold on for too long."

"Little prince, hurry up and find a way to leave."

"Don't let my sacrifice be in vain!"

"Who wants to sacrifice, but it's not certain yet."

Wang Teng took a deep breath, also took the ninth-grade bloodthirsty pill, and said: "Master guessed that it would not be peaceful when we came out this time, so he specially asked me to go to Senior Sister's place."

"The elixir is enough."

"Besides, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance."

"Now···"

“Must try!”

The word "test" fell down.

His hand suddenly lit up!

The high temperature spreads.

Qin Yu, who was about to take action, was suddenly startled. He was so close that his hair was slightly bent due to the heat.

"Brother, what are you...?"

"The sun is burning the sky?"

He had seen the astonishing scene of Xiao Ling'er's use of the Great Sun Burning Sky. Back then, Xiao Ling'er's 'nuclear explosion' crossed nearly two realms and knocked many elders of the Xiao family into confusion!

Several years have passed since that scene, but to Qin Yu, it is still vivid in his mind.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong.

Xiao Ling'er's Sun Burning Sky is a mixture of many colors, but in Wang Teng's hand, there is only one color.

Moreover, the fireball in Wang Teng's hand is more like the sun in the sky!

only···

Too small.

But the high temperature that can melt almost everything seems to be even higher than the sun!

"What the hell is this???"

"Um?"

Seeing Qin Yu's surprise, Wang Teng was a little curious: "Didn't Master teach you the invincibility technique?"

Isn't it just an artificial sun fist? Is it worth being so surprised?

Master has so many invincible techniques, he must have taught you some, right?

But Qin Yu's expression was enough to explain everything.

"Really not??"

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then he said proudly: "It doesn't matter, let's see senior brother deal with him!"

"However, this alone is not enough."

call!

Wang Teng let out a long breath: "Qilin roars to the sky!"

boom!

His shirt suddenly exploded, and the Qilin Tiantu on his back seemed to come to life at this moment, turning into a real Qilin and flying in the sky, roaring for nine days.

With a roar, the phantom of Qilin appeared, standing tall on the sky and on the ground.

Amid everyone's astonishment, the blue-blood Taoist was affected and his movements slowed down for half a beat.

"Huh? The Ximen family's Qilin method?"

"Good boy, I actually got something else!"

The blue-blood Taoist was surprised and couldn't help but be overjoyed!

"Nonsense!"

Wang Teng snorted coldly: "What's the Ximen family's Qilin method? They are just traitors. Now, the Qilin method has been returned to its original owner!"

"Remember it!"

"My name is Wang Teng, from the Lanyue Sect!"

"You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Who cares who you are? You will die for me!"

The blue-blooded Taoist used his magic weapon, which was a whisk. It looked extremely old and even a little damaged, as if it had been gnawed by a dog, but it was extremely amazing.

In just an instant, those 'white hairs' came overwhelmingly, covering all of Wang Teng and the three of them, and kept gathering in.

"not enough!"

Wang Teng took a deep breath. Although the little sun in his hand was the size of a fist, he felt that it was definitely not enough!

The opponent is a powerful person in the eighth realm.

Although I don’t know how far I have gone in the eighth realm, it is at least two real realms away from myself. It will definitely not be so easy to solve it.

In fact, even if it is possible to survive under the other party until half of the others have been eliminated, it will not be so easy.

"Then come again!"

Wang Teng soared into the air to face the terrifying offensive.

Behind him, the phantom of Qilin roared, withstanding the sky-wide offensive, it climbed into the sky.

Immediately, Wang Teng took a sudden step!

"Qilin steps to the sky!"

Boom!

With one step, the sky and the earth shook. Wang Teng's strength increased, and a sense of oppression lingered in the blue-blooded Taoist's heart.

Then comes the second and third steps...

Boom, boom, boom!

Every step he took was accompanied by a huge earthquake. It was more like every step was stepping on the heart of the blue-blooded Taoist, making his face turn slightly pale, and a feeling of being suppressed emerged spontaneously.

The Qilin method comes from the pure-blood Qilin clan.

It is the ‘divine beast method’, and it is also an invincible method!

The secret method of mythical beasts naturally has its own uniqueness. Even the blue-blooded Taoist was temporarily blinded by it.

I don't know how to dispel the feeling of oppression in my heart and the ubiquitous negative influence. It seems that even my own combat power has been affected, dropping by more than 30%.

"That's unreasonable!"

"Death to this poor man!"

In anger, he simply gave up the idea of ​​killing Chi Lian first, and instead attacked Wang Teng with all his strength to kill him, not wanting to be suppressed by a sixth-level monk.

"Want to kill me?"

"late!!!"

Qilin's Heavenly Step is a way to suppress the enemy. At the same time, it is also a secret technique to temporarily increase combat power!

At this moment, with the blessing of the ninth-grade Bloodthirsty Pill and the Qilin Steps, Wang Teng's combat power has skyrocketed. Although he has not yet entered the seventh realm, he is already almost the same.

As his combat power increased, his control over the artificial sun became more and more tyrannical.

Just now, it was only the size of a fist.

At this moment, it is the size of a basketball.

"This time, no one can stop me, right?!"

"Let me see your true power..."

At this moment, Wang Teng was extremely excited.

People often say that it takes ten years to sharpen a sword.

Although this 'sword' of mine is less than ten years old, it has been working for several years. In it, I have countless expectations and countless days and nights of hard work, and finally... I can see the results.

So, bloom.

"Artificial Sun Punch!"

Wang Teng shouted violently, and with the blessing of the unicorn shadow, he roared for nine days!

At the same time, he did not retreat but advanced, facing the blue-blooded Taoist's terrifying offensive. The sun in his hands was extremely bright. At this moment, he seemed to have become light.

Buzz~~~!

The eighth realm is too powerful.

Every move is filled with tyrannical waves, like a gathering of aftermath, enough to kill ordinary sixth-level monks.

But at this moment, the 'sun' in Wang Teng's hand was extremely powerful, dispersing all fluctuations from a distance, and leading 'him' to overcome obstacles and break through all obstacles...

The speed was so fast that before the blue-blooded Taoist could even react, he was face to face with Wang Teng, his eyes wide open.

"Boy, you are seeking death!"

The blue-blooded Taoist was angry.

How dare an ant in the sixth realm dare to be arrogant and even take the initiative to kill in front of him?

He swept away the dust and went all out to attack Wang Teng, hoping to beat him half to death and capture him, and then force the Qilin method from his mouth.

That is at this moment.

A basketball-sized artificial sun collides with a whisk.

Boom~!

The artificial sun exploded instantly.

Wang Teng was blown away in an instant.

At the same time, he removed the magnetic field that wrapped the artificial sun, wrapped it around himself, and did everything possible to retreat as quickly as possible...

Artificial Sun Diffusion.

In the blink of an eye, it spread from the size of a basketball to overwhelming the sky, and everything in sight was filled with the rays of the sun, making it difficult to look directly at it!

Everyone closed their eyes.

At the same time, unspeakable terrifying high temperatures swept over...

The blue-blooded Taoist was the first to bear the brunt and felt something bad instantly!

"No, that's not right!"

"Why do I have this feeling of dying? Impossible!"

He was taken aback, but as a powerful person in the eighth realm, he never doubted his 'inspiration'. He reacted immediately, turned from offense to defense, waved the whisk in his hand, rotated at the fastest speed, and blocked it in front of him.

boom!

Explosions came.

The blue-blooded Taoist snorted coldly and tried his best to block it.

The surroundings are filled with romance.

He was as relaxed and freehand as taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

"But even so, why do I have such a sense of crisis?"

He didn't understand.

Although this explosion is not weak, even the Seventh Level Powerful One will find it more troublesome, especially when it explodes so close to 'zero distance'. If the Seventh Level Powerful Power is not strong enough, he will suffer from hatred, right?

But he is a powerful person in the eighth realm. What does this blow mean?

only···

So hot!

Um?

"wrong!"

The blue-blood Taoist's expression suddenly changed.

"Explosion...isn't the main attack method of this attack?"

He reacted.

This temperature is too high!

His body-protecting vitality was penetrated in an instant, and it was still rising!

He didn't care about anything else and immediately retreated.

but···

The heat is everywhere!

At the same time, the blue-blooded Taoist discovered in horror that the high-grade Taoist soldier whisk that was standing in front of him was damaged!

The whisk was instantly ignited and turned into a blazing flame, but burned out in the blink of an eye.

Even the main body was burned red and quickly deformed...

"this?!"

The blue-blood Taoist was confused.

He couldn't believe it.

A little guy in the sixth realm can actually destroy a high-grade Taoist soldier with one strike? ? ?

In the distance, Wang Teng was full of expectation and his eyes were burning.

"Can you...can you withstand the extremely high temperature of over 200 million degrees?!"