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Chapter 434 I Only Respect Me
The opponent's speed seems to have been in a state of acceleration, and at this moment it has reached an extremely unimaginable level.

After all, his right hand stretched out his empty grip, and he took out the plain knife, infused with the power of a huge amount of divine possession, blessed with martial arts spirit and will, the qi and blood as dazzling as the sun turned into substance, lingering like wisps of red smoke blade.

"Duh!"

Accompanied by a soft drink, I saw an extremely bright sword light rising between the sky and the earth, and even surpassed the two big suns in the sky in a short moment, as if there was only this pure and extreme sword light left, the sword Light like a dragon, swift and swift, it collided fiercely with the female monster that was flying at high speed in an instant.

The ranks of warriors and monks who appeared in a hundred miles around were all shocked, with shocked expressions.

"Where did this peerless master come from? With this knife, I am afraid that not a mountain can be cut off."

A Martial Saint looked shocked. He could clearly feel that there was no sword intent in this sword qi, but only the pure and extreme martial arts spirit, will and power.

A peerless master who didn't know the way of the sword slashed a shocking blow with a sword in his hand.

"It's just...it's like hanging up." A swordsman stared blankly at the long knife in his hand, somewhat suspicious of life.

"I'm afraid it's the strongest person who has activated Li Ji Shen Zang Wu Dao and made a horizontal attack."

The middle-aged man with a face that had experienced vicissitudes of life was shocked: "I have investigated in the past two days. It seems that the high-level ghosts and ghosts on this continent have been wiped out. Is this the only one who did it?"

"Could it be that Wang Teng?" A young man next to him was full of respect and yearning.

"Very..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw an iron rod propping up into the sky, piercing through the sky and piercing through the terrifying thick air waves, and then there was an extremely magnificent golden and iron clanging that shook away.

Pushing the thick clouds, there are strong winds raging within a hundred miles.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, their faces were stiff, and they doubted life.

Is the reality changing too fast, or did they suddenly cross into a super fantasy world.

Wang Teng's expression was cold: "This thing can gather quickly after the resentment is dispersed."

He turned his head and said, "It's your turn to use the Dharma to obliterate and see."

"I really hate Buddhist things."

Sun Wukong muttered, but his hands were unambiguous, and a round of Buddha's light appeared from the back of his head under the surging power of Shenzang.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a Buddha shadow sitting cross-legged behind him, bursting out with immeasurable Buddha light, as if he had the intention of overbearing and killing all evils in the world.

Its power is not like a compassionate Buddha, but like a Buddha and a demon.

The next moment, I saw the soaring resentment of the grievance accumulator who was stopped by life and death began to melt like ice and snow meeting the sun under this majestic and solemn Buddha light, and the black hair all over the sky also sizzled like being splashed with sulfuric acid There was a sound, and countless black smoke lingered in the sky.

"Roar!!"

A scream as sharp as a ghost erupted from the mouth of the grudger.

"It's really ugly."

Wang Teng picked out his ears, his face remained normal, and he glanced at the phantom of Buddha behind Monkey King.

"Who are you imagining?"

"Who?" Sun Wukong's muscles surged, and strands of divine light surrounded him.

He gritted his teeth.

"Who can make me visualize, not even Buddha, I am the only one in heaven and earth!"

"This sentence is not how you understand it here."

"That's how I understand it here, don't make a move yet!"

Wang Teng was silent, his eyes were like lightning, and when he raised his hand, his abdomen was full of strength, and there was a vision of a divine treasure blooming, as if a budding divine flower was about to bloom, his fists were clenched, and a straight punch was simple and without fancy At this moment, his whole body is glowing, and the divine flower in his abdomen is exuding a mighty aura, accompanied by a faint aura of banishment.

When he raised his fist, he could see the vitality of the surrounding world pouring down, condensed on the fist, and countless golden thunders loomed in the void, intertwining the whole body.

It was as if a god-man descended from the world raised his fist, intending to shatter the sky, but when he fell, he turned his fist into a palm and fell from the sky, like a divine gate falling, suppressing the world.

"South Heaven Gate."

Wang Teng gave a soft drink, and saw a simple heavenly gate descending from the sky, with countless divine patterns embroidered on it, bursting out with a terrifying, simple and vast atmosphere.

Boom!
The gate of heaven fell, suppressing those who had accrued grievances, like falling stars, and fell hard on the earth.

A huge mushroom cloud rose up, the ground cracked, the land subsided, and a large pit stretching for nearly fifty miles appeared on the ground.

It seems that the broken soil of this continent is shaking.

Sun Wukong saw all this in his eyes, and said unexpectedly: "Your style of Nantianmen already has the shadow of the Tianmen in the heavenly court, where did you visualize it?"

Wang Teng: "Secret."

"Cut." Sun Wukong said with disdain on his face, "My uncle has countless supernatural powers and secret methods in his head, why do you still care about your error-prone one-style Tianmen?"

Wang Teng's expression changed: "What advice do you have?"

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched: "I don't dare to take advice, but if you pay a little price, I can perfect it for you."

Wang Teng: "I can pass on all I have learned."

Monkey King was even more surprised: "Are you serious?"

"I can't develop martial arts by myself. If I want to push martial arts to a higher level, and even develop it to the extreme like the immortal way, it requires the wisdom of countless people."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, seemingly relieved.

"You are not stupid. If you want to open up a new way alone, even the most amazing and brilliant person in the ages ago, the Jade Emperor can't do it."

"Jade Emperor?"

"The founder of the Heavenly Court also made a great leap, taking half a step of Da Luo to become the first Da Luo Emperor to be the ultimate person of immortality."

Looking at the smoke and dust slowly dissipating below, Sun Wukong said quietly: "Even among the emperors of the Great Luo, the Jade Emperor can be called No. 1 in the past and present. Walk out of a fairy road, and then go away forever."

Speaking of this, Monkey King coughed twice: "Of course, it's hard to say what's in it, whether it's true or not, in those years that can be called prehistoric years."

At this moment, the thick smoke and dust dissipated, and Wang Teng frowned.

"It's not dead?"

I saw that the grudger below was full of resentment, half of his body was shattered, but he still stood motionless.

Sun Wukong: "Its body is recovering. These grievances seem to come out of the nether world... Is this thing really connected to the nether world?!"

As if seeing something unbelievable, Monkey King was quite shocked.

Wang Teng was silent, thought for a while, and finally made a decision, stepped forward, rushed to the grudger who forbade anyone to retreat, and stretched out his big hand to hold the opponent's head.

Immediately thought of a move.

"Ding, consume 40 energy points to conduct an all-round appraisal...the appraisal is in progress."

(End of this chapter)