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Chapter 660 Live or Die
In the next moment, an extreme threat of death frantically warned him in his soul, and the crisis hit him like a tide, making his whole body tense.

Under the perception of his divine sense, the surrounding space suddenly shattered, and the shadow of the stick all over the sky turned into a real dragon to bite him. No matter how powerful his true essence was, the sword intent shaking the starry sky turned into a long river, but he couldn't stop it. This real red gold dragon forced back a little bit, on the contrary, even with a flick of the dragon's head, his whole body felt as if he had been hit hard.

It was true that the meridians and bones were all broken, and the primordial spirit was hit in the essence, almost collapsed.

With just this one blow, his body was covered with scars to the point of terror.

Bang!
The man with the sword flew thousands of miles away, his eyes were red and bloody.

But in the blink of an eye, before he could react, he saw a golden long sword suddenly falling from the void, hitting his forehead.

The eyes of the sword-wielding man dimmed quickly, and his primordial spirit collapsed under the slash of the golden long sword piercing through the void.

It's really dead and gone, leaving nothing behind.

Only then did the golden long sword manifest again in Wang Teng's hands, and at the same time, the power of expelling magic and delusion burst out again, eliminating all the supernatural powers that leaped over layers.

The old man Fengming's expression was extremely gloomy, and what made him even more frightened was that Wang Teng actually killed a creature of the same strength as him with a single sword, allowing the opponent to drum up his true energy, and his spiritual thoughts were like a sea, setting off layers of intertwined legal principles. Even with the support of soldiers, they were unable to block Wang Teng's blow, and were killed by taking advantage of the situation.

His face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

Before he could react, the surrounding space blocked by Wang Teng suddenly changed, and the few living beings of ten thousand races who survived felt their feet suddenly stepped on. On the platform.

"Slaying the Immortal Terrace?!"

Feng Ming's expression was pale, and he felt indescribably cold, his whole body was stiff, and cold sweat beads came out on his forehead.

This platform is extremely mottled, engraved with countless dharma principles, surrounded by mystical wonders, and countless dark red blood stains gathered in a starry sky, covering the entire world in it.

None of them can escape.

"You actually visualized the Immortal Severing Dao Platform, you are doomed!"

Feng Ming was silent for a long time, and spit out these words with a distorted expression, and was sealed off by Wang Teng with an Immortal Severing Dao Platform, obviously making it clear that they would not let them go.

In a starry sky, hundreds of tyrannical monks from thousands of races galloped forward, but in just a short moment, only a few remained, only two of them still had the strength to fight, and the rest of them were already in a trance, unable to hold themselves. What fighting power is there.

Using various methods to secretly spy on the unknown existence here is all shocking. You must know that in their era, all these creatures were peerless geniuses, amazing existences in the world, and no matter the true formulas of cultivation or the methods of training, they were all top-notch at that time. exist.

In the era he lived in, there were a group of existences with the qualifications of a great emperor.

However, when he arrived here, he was manipulated at will like killing a chicken.

Under the gazes of almost all the tyrannical cultivators from the Five Realms of the Hantu, they were shocked when they saw this scene.

Even if he didn't face it directly, but under Wang Teng's terrifying power, his heart was also filled with a chill, and his blood ran cold, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying and unimaginable.

Looking at it again, Wang Teng, who stands on the Taoist platform and shows people with the image of three heads and six arms, is full of vajra flowing, with knotted muscles, densely covered with blue veins, and entwined with a breath of red gold, vast and vast, with the incomparable aura of a king of the world .

This is a peerless fierce man born in the current world of the human race, and his cultivation system is completely different from that of immortals. He did not use any magical powers, relying entirely on his extremely strong physique and fierce melee fighting ability.

Wang Teng's six arms drooped slightly, one of his right arms let go of the short halberd, and as he waved his palm, he swiped away the cold light of the dead sword that remained in Zhou Sheng.

He said indifferently: "You guys have the method of trapping a dragon to lock a well, so if you reciprocate, I'll visualize and engrave a platform for you to die. It's very kind."

These hundreds of creatures are indeed powerful enough. If they are placed on the vast earth, they will all be able to set off shocking waves, tear the earth apart, and the stars in their hands are all basic operations.

It can be said that none of these people is a good character at all, but when they arrive here, they are chopped off like melons and vegetables, which is simply unbelievable.

"The height of the upper limit is different in each era. Maybe in some eras, a person can be called a genius as long as he is invincible in the same realm. However, in some eras, it is a sign of a genius to be able to leapfrog the ranks."

"A person who can practice step by step in this era to the extreme of the Nine Realms of Immortals, if placed before the perfection of heaven and earth, will definitely be the one who can aspire to the title of Emperor Daluo."

There are creatures whispering in the dark, with unparalleled shock.

Looking at the uncertainly clouded creatures and seeing that the other party hadn't broken the jar, Wang Teng said indifferently: "Do you want to live? Sign a slave contract. I will allow you to live."

On the spot, a creature holding a pagoda roared with an unbearable expression of humiliation.

"The thief dares to do this! Linglong Tower!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the exquisite Taoist soldier in his hand bloomed with thousands of colorful clouds, and immediately threw it out, enveloping towards Wang Teng.

"If this pagoda had four innate dao patterns, I would definitely back away, unfortunately..."

Magical weapons such as sealing towns are rare among Taoist soldiers, so it can be said that they are rare.

In particular, it can be said that it is hard to find such a cauldron of fortune like the Wanwu Ding.

Wang Teng's eyes were lowered, and he lifted the golden hammer with one arm, and in an instant, the immortal platform was full of murderous intent. It was really the sky hanging down, the galaxy spinning, and the murderous intent diffused to cover everything.

Whoa!
The golden hammer was raised, and it fell again. The golden brilliance was wrapped in red gold blood and fell down. The divine brilliance spread like a tide, and the golden hammer came out of his hand and directly bombarded the exquisite pagoda.

clang!
Like an old monk striking a bell, a melodious and grand sound of clanging and collision spread across the universe, and the entire Immortal Slashing Dao Platform was filled with infinite celestial light, all of which contained the chilling killing intent and invaded the creature that had attacked and killed first .

The exquisite pagoda with infinite power flew out directly, and the tower bearer was even under the influence of killing intent, and was submerged by the killing intent fairy light, covering everything.

In just an instant, these killing intent eroded and completely killed them.

In this way, the golden hammer flew back into Wang Teng's hand, and only then did he see ripples in the void, and the entire Immortal Severing Dao Platform trembled extremely.

Immediately, Wang Teng's eyes moved down, looking at the old man who was left with only Feng Ming.

"Life, or death?"

This human-like old man bit his lips, and finally knelt on the ground in a dejected state, trembling for a while, and uttered a word with a pale face.

"pregnancy!"

(End of this chapter)