I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 658 Curse Kill
The way he practiced martial arts was to absorb the inspiration from the big universe to cultivate his own small universe, condense his physique, and forge his spirit. What he sought was the unity of his own soul and body, and then continuously tapped his own potential and opened up his own inner world.

Although there is still a scene of internal and external exchanges, it is entirely for its own effect.

The ocean-like qi and blood surged in his body, and Wang Teng's whole body was emitting brilliance, his internal organs, his spiritual platform, the sea of ​​consciousness, the skin of the muscles, the skin of the muscles, the bone marrow, and the acupoints of the meridians.

They seem to be alive, just like in the era when chaos was like a chicken, Wang Teng turned into Pangu, holding six weapons to open up the world.

Feeling the prestige of life and death, Fengming roared, two eyeballs rose directly, like fairy light soaring into the sky, and immediately burst like flowers, the light spots scattered in countless strange nodes, locking Wang Teng's whole body tightly .

Then, Senhan's extremely cold murderous intent exploded in an instant, and at the same time, the six weapons in Wang Teng's hands fell down!

Bang!
The entire space is exploding, and these hundreds of thousands of arrogance creatures are really exploding layer by layer like popping beans, and the spatial fluctuations set off violently oscillate in this space like a tsunami.

In this intercepted space, the physical rules based on the big universe are completely chaotic, and the force of driving the law is choppy, rushing down and down, smashing and annihilating the torrent of supernatural powers and spells that the f*ck desperately displayed.

Those fairy weapons, Dao soldiers, only had their own attack and defense capabilities when the controllers were almost powerless.

But these qualities are just one or two Dao soldiers contained in the innate Dao pattern, so how much counterattack power can they have.

Moreover, Dao soldiers are rare, and there are only a few dozen of these hundreds of thousands of creatures who can afford Dao soldiers.

Before the eternal era of immortality, every piece of Taoist soldiers could be used as a weapon to guard the family heritage. Even if it is a talented person, it is rare to carry Shenmian and seal the town with him, and those who can do so are completely rich and powerful. Only rich families are qualified to do it.

The entire space was directly shattered by the ultimate force, and the space blocked by a magic circle-like Taoist soldier was completely destroyed by this blow.

By the time Wang Teng raised his weapon, he was so arrogant that a group of hundreds of talented people from all races who had let him be squeezed was gone.

Those who can exist are all aliens who are armed with Dao soldiers, or who are gifted and have a unique ability to escape.

And the old man with white beard and hair looked even more dull, and his pair of black eye sockets had no eyeballs.

The eyeballs of Shengyue had already been blown away by Wang Teng.

Watching Wang Teng's head suddenly light up with a round of great sunlight, Qi Guangliang illuminates this area directly, and then, all the surviving creatures realized that they were surrounded in horror.

"Although Martial Dao is not as good as Immortal Dao, there are many ways to block the world, but it is not without it."

While speaking, the thousand-meter-tall figure shrank sharply in this pool, and re-formed into a figure that was only nearly one foot tall. His whole body was like pouring gold, and the indestructible and indestructible meaning of King Kong emerged spontaneously.

"I think... we can talk!" the old man said in a calm manner, using his strength to maintain his calm.

"Talk?" Wang Teng showed his golden teeth stained by the agitated Shenzang power: "How do you want to talk."

At that time, all the creatures of ten thousand races were startled to realize the vastness of the blood energy contained in the other party, which simply surpassed everyone's imagination.

"You can't even cultivate such a terrifying amount of energy and blood!" A surviving creature was covered in tatters and looked dazed.

The two cracked eyeballs returned to the old man's eye sockets. The two eyeballs turned several times, and then looked at Wang Teng and said in a deep voice: "First of all, I was wrong. We apologize here. Hundreds of comrades Now there are no more than one out of ten, only those who have Taoist soldiers or have extraordinary talents, I think it is enough to make your anger disappear."

Wang Teng's eyes flashed, the old man spoke the same way, and even at this time he still didn't forget to threaten him, if he wanted to die, even if he died, it wouldn't make you feel better.

The Immortal Dao civilization has lasted more than one billion years, and no one knows how many kinds of magical powers and secrets have been inherited in this extremely long time. Although most of them have been annihilated by now, the remaining ones are still extremely terrifying.

There are even many great religions that have existed since the prehistoric years until they were destroyed in an unprecedented catastrophe. During this period, no one will know what those great religions that have survived for such a long time can produce.

Even if it is said that the living beings can reach the sky in one step, seize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, take the inspiration of all things, and become the Emperor of the Great Luo, it is not unbelievable.

From that catastrophe, until now, a huge and incomparable fault has appeared.

"I want to try it!" Wang Teng's face showed a rare bloodthirsty expression. Warriors have blood in their chests, and it is common for them to burst into anger when they are provoked.

While speaking, he saw the sword in Wang Teng's hand, unscrupulously slashing towards the old man, his figure had already risen into the air, and a sea of ​​sword light had been cut out between his actions.

Bitter killing intent boiled up and rushed towards the old man.

The sword light pierced the sky, splitting the void, and it was extremely fierce. Wherever the sharp edge passed, the void, the starry sky, everything visible and invisible was cut into two distinct lines.

Responding to this echo, the distant stars in the sky seemed to be shaken by the pure and sharp sword energy, as if they were about to fall.

Wang Teng has no intention of letting go of these guys. They are completely like a group of hyenas. They hide in the dark and watch him fight with Li Silang. a mouthful.

"what!!!"

The old man glared angrily, and while roaring, his Taoist robes flapped endlessly, and his immortal brilliance suddenly looked extremely cold, and the black air that spread layer by layer like pitch black ink suddenly turned into an ink-colored jade ruyi hanging over his head.

There are intertwined laws and principles on it, strange flowers and birds, mountains, rivers, and stars are engraved on it, and the inner truth is hidden. On the jade ruyi that exudes a faint light, a black light ink suddenly lights up, and there is a "king vine" Two immemorial divine texts flashed.

hum!
The moment the pitch-black ink-colored jade was mobilized, bursts of cold murderous intent surged up, and amidst the tragic howls of ghosts and gods, Wang Teng only felt an extremely subtle cold aura suddenly emerge from his body.

Immediately afterwards, this cloudy air suddenly erupted, and it turned around and quickly devoured his masculine blood energy, charging towards the three souls and seven souls sitting on Zuqiao.

Wang Teng only felt that his head was slightly dazed, and the sword energy he cut out was powerless, but after he endured the beheading of a genius of all races, he lost any power.

(End of this chapter)