My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 603 Unsuspecting
"Old man, since you want to die, I will fulfill you, and I will take you first!"

Wang Teng's eyes vacillated on several people, and finally chose the Dragon Lord. He controlled several treasures at the same time, and fought with Nanlin Sword Immortal.

At the same time, it shot the blue thunder fire at the Dragon Lord.

"Dragon Lord, be careful, the lethality of this thunder fire is not comparable to that of the mortal thunder fire!" Chuanzang Longwu reminded, holding the artifact of the Japanese kingdom, and said coldly.

"Tianlong Scale Refining Technique!"

Facing the flying thunder and fire, the Dragon Lord sneered, and saw his right hand clenched tightly, pieces of golden scales quickly growing on the surface of his body, forming an indestructible scale armor.

"This is the sect-restraining technique of Longxu. It is known as one of the strongest body refining techniques in the Immortal Slaying technique. I didn't expect the Dragon Master to refine it to the third level!"

Chuanzang Longwu gasped, and said with a trembling voice: "To practice this technique, you need to water your body with dragon blood, and more importantly, nourish your blood with dragon energy. Eventually, your body will grow dragon scales!"

At this moment, the Dragon Lord has almost no human appearance, his whole body emits a golden light, which is incomparably bright, and his physical body is indestructible.

Lin Beichen has no doubt that the Dragon Lord in such a state can tear down a building!
Even if an armored vehicle is in front of him, he can stomp it into a thin steel plate.

"It's useless. My Thunder Tribulation is the thunder fire of the Three Tribulations Immortal Thunder. You are just a mere fairyland, and you want to rely on your body to resist it. It's ridiculous!"

Wang Teng sneered. He found that the breath of the upper world was still flowing out of the Tianmen, so he immediately relaxed and took various elixirs to repair his body.

All the attacks of Nanlin Sword Immortal, Chuanzang Longwu, including the holy spirit, were blocked by his terrifying treasures, and they couldn't get close at all.

"Whoosh!"

Just when everyone was expecting to see who would be stronger in refining scales, Lei Huo or the Dragon Lord, the Dragon Lord suddenly let out a shrill cry!

I saw that the faint blue thunder fire suddenly disappeared from the void, and a scorched black hole suddenly appeared on his neck, which was still emitting black smoke continuously.

"Fellow Daoist Nanlin, save me—"

He strangled his neck desperately, bean-sized sweat dripped from his forehead, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The scale refining technique he was so proud of was actually useless in front of the thunder of the sky!
As if he was threatened, a dragon-shaped golden flame rushed out from the Dragon Lord's forehead, and it also rushed into his body, entangled with the faint blue flame.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The golden flame of the Dragon Lord is in the shape of a dragon, which is a physical mutation caused by his long-term residence in the hinterland of Kunlun, the ancestral mountain of China.

The two flames directly regarded Longzhu's body as a battlefield, and fiercely fought in his chest, and the breath of the Dragon Lord became more and more sluggish.

Finally, a human skin with only dragon scales left slowly fell from the air, and the faint blue flame appeared again, this time it was a little dimmer than before, nothing changed!
"This is impossible."

Chuanzang Longwu changed color, he actually only lived more than 300 years old, when he was not famous, the Dragon Lord was already one of the strongest in China!

He later practiced along the path of the Dragon Lord, and only then did he aspire to the position of Earth Immortal. Unexpectedly, today, he saw the myth of martial arts in his heart fall!

"Dragon Lord!"

Nanlin Sword Immortal's eyes were red, and he let out a long roar.

The two have had a friendship for hundreds of years, but they didn't expect to see their old friend die today, but he couldn't do anything.

"Do you believe it now? Ants are ants after all. What right do you have to act presumptuously in front of me? They are just reptiles from the lower realm."

Wang Teng had a haughty expression on his face.

Saying that, the faint blue flame flew across the sky again, this time it stared directly at the holy spirit, within less than twenty breaths, all the energy of the holy spirit was swallowed up by the thunder fire, and the thunder fire became even more intense.

"This...how is this possible?"

Chuanzang Longwu changed color, the muscles on his face tightened, his pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, and even the hand holding the knife was stiff.

He is actually a very young Earth Immortal strongman, only over 200 years old, but at the same time he has the worst background.

Compared with these veteran powerhouses, his strength is also the weakest!

"Wang Daojun, I am willing to follow you, as long as you can let me go today and forgive my rudeness, in the future in the Chinese martial arts world, I will be honored as Wang Daojun!"

Chuanzang Longwu lowered his head, and at the same time offered the artifact of the Japanese kingdom in his hands with both hands, and murmured.

It's hard to imagine that a strong Earth Immortal would have such a respectful demeanor!
"Okay, very good! If you betray us like this and turn to him, aren't you afraid of a worse end?"

Nan Lin Jianxian said in a deep voice with cold eyes.

"Hmph! What is miserable, bloody is miserable! I follow Wang Daojun. With my relationship and prestige in Japan and China, Wang Daojun took over the throne of the supreme martial arts world. How could he attack me?"

"It's you, now that Wang Daojun came here with the power of the sky, and you are still stubbornly resisting, those three people before are your fate!"

Chuanzang Longwu murmured with respect on his face.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then I'll kill another dog today."

Nanlin Sword Immortal's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't kill you today, hundreds of millions of people in China will not be able to live in peace!"

"Haha, old man, don't you find it ridiculous to say these words, except for strength, everything else is false."

Wang Teng shook his head, then looked at Chuanzang Longwu and said, "Are you willing to follow me and be my slave?"

"servant……"

Chuanzang Longwu hesitated for a moment, obviously dissatisfied with this title, but seeing Wang Teng's murderous eyes, he immediately said respectfully: "Yes."

"Haha, that's great!"

Wang Teng laughed, his eyes full of arrogance and contempt.

The so-called lower realm immortals have no backbone at all, so he naturally looks down on them.

"and many more!"

At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly stood up, and he walked from the old sword god to a place about 100 meters away from Wang Teng.

If the former earth immortal strongman came so close to Wang Teng, Wang Teng would definitely be afraid, but Lin Beichen is just a celestial strongman, he just raised his eyelids, without any precautions.

"Lin Beichen, what do you want to say?"

Chuanzang Longwu said coldly.

"I think it's better to leave it to me, Beichenzong, to integrate the forces of the martial arts world."

Lin Beichen smiled and said: "My Beichen Sect is also the number one sect in China, and there is a complete guardian array in the sect. If Wang Daojun is willing to stay in my Beichen Sect, I am willing to hand over the position of suzerain."

He also arched his hands, showing respect.

"Well, you are also a person who understands current affairs. If you can cultivate to the heaven-human realm in your 20s, you can be regarded as a peerless genius in the lower realm."

"I think you have great talent, so come here and be a follower under my door."

Wang Teng took a deep look at Lin Beichen, showing approval.

(End of this chapter)