My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 133 The Crack in the Divine Body and the Root Damage
What a pair of eyes!
Ruthless, cold, lifeless!

The gray eyes are full of endless murderous intent, accompanied by pieces of extinction, in the cycle of life and death, the heavens and myriad worlds are accompanied by the collapse, just a pair of eyes, it makes Wang Teng sweat coldly, his soul is imprisoned, and even his blood has been suspended Do not move.

At this moment, Wang Teng was desperately urging the Wushi Bell, trying to resist this terrifying bondage, but the Wushi Bell did not change at all, and was silent in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Come out!" Wang Teng shouted inwardly, his face was pale and his mind was cold.

Finally, Wang Teng pushed the Wushi Bell desperately, until he felt that his body was about to shatter, and finally sacrificed the Wushi Bell.

The drooping divine pattern instantly enveloped it, and Wang Teng finally felt a burst of peace of mind, the terrifying aura weakened a bit.

At this time, the gray eyes stared at Wang Teng, and after three breaths, they disappeared into the sky.

"thump"

Wang Teng was sweating profusely, and went directly to the ground, panting heavily, his chest heaving at a rapid rate, and he put away the endless bell with difficulty.

These three breaths made Wang Teng feel like a hundred years had passed.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Teng recovered.

"Could it be that pair of eyes are the leader who kills the emperor? It's too terrifying, several times stronger than Baihe!"

Wang Teng was startled for a while, and he was almost beheaded by a pair of eyes. He could even see hair-like cracks in his innate sacramental body with his naked eyes.

"Ma De, there is a crack in the divine body, what should I do!" Wang Teng frowned, looking at the crack on his body.

This stumped Wang Teng, who didn't know of any other way to recover his physical body except for the heaven-defying fairy treasure.

Moreover, Wang Teng felt that his combat strength had dropped by a level. If he did not recover his divine body in time, his cultivation base might continue to decline.

After deliberation, Wang Teng decided to go out and talk.

After getting up, Wang Teng obviously felt that his sea of ​​suffering was extremely calm, and the spring of life turned into a trickle, and the aura that had once erupted like a volcano disappeared.

It seems that the physical body has been damaged and the foundation has been damaged.

Wang Teng waved his hand and put away the jade pot that collected the holy blood. It was filled with the blood of saints, a supreme fetish, and it would be a pity to throw it away.

Then, walk towards the blood well that has absorbed the life energy just now.

The fairy tear green gold was still swinging in the air, and there were bursts of collision sounds inside, and Wang Teng looked into the well.

A piece of chaos, dense and lingering, seems to contain independent worlds, and countless Taoism strikes the wall of the well.

He couldn't see through the bottom of the well, and the chaos contained in it made his eyes hurt.

Looking away, Wang Teng touched the wall of the well.

It's not gold or silver, not wood and not stone, it's a very peculiar material, when you touch it, there are traces of dao marks fluctuating, and you feel pain when you hit your fingers horizontally, and a cold air spreads along the fingers to the body, but it was touched by the divine body. Qi and blood were scattered.

Then Wang Teng went to the blood well where the ancient clan appeared last time, but there was nothing unusual, just like the others.

After looking around carefully again, but did not find any useful clues, Wang Teng did not give up, lifted a boulder, stood far away, and threw it into the blood well.

The boulder fell into the blood well, and after a dozen breaths, there was no sound of falling, as if it disappeared into the void and escaped into another space.

This time there is no way, there are no clues at all, and the mystery of this blood well cannot be researched.

If only Hei Huang and Duan De were here, it would be great, they would definitely be able to see something.

Wang Teng is going to continue to advance towards the interior of Zishan.

Looking at the old corpse in front of him, Wang Teng kicked directly into the blood well.

"Click"

This time, a terrifying sound came from inside the well.

"click, click, click"

A creepy sound came out, and the sound was actually caused by the vibration of the space, and the ripples continued to impact the outside world.

What is this sound, it seems to be chewing.

Could something horrible be eating that corpse?
Suddenly, the blood well exuded endless red, and the layers of saint's blood appeared radiant, piercing the sky.

Immortal Tears Green Gold waved wildly, bursts of shocking crashes, accompanied by brilliant rays of light.

"Shh!"

Nine shocking red lights shot directly into the sky, directly piercing the clouds and mist above and shooting into the universe, and the stars in the sky can be seen.

At this moment, an extremely evil breath erupted from the blood well.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and all abnormalities returned to calm, as if they had never appeared.

However, Wang Teng was very clear that the blood well had changed, because he saw that the green and golden light of the fairy tears had dimmed a bit.

The spiritual energy contained in the divine gold suddenly decreased a little, and the divine energy in it was slowly decaying.

It seems that he touched some taboos, which led to changes in the blood well. Wang Teng continued to evolve the innate gossip map, trying to figure out all these changes.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Teng's face turned pale, his foundation was damaged, and he couldn't continue to consume energy.

"This blood well traverses the ancient times, as if appearing in this world in mid-air!" Wang Teng deduced it and only got this information.

So far, Wang Teng has not seen why the gossip map can have some effect on it.

"Swish"

In the blink of an eye, the nine blood wells disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

There are five more occurrences, not sure what will happen.

Wang Teng looked at the place where the blood well disappeared, wondering what he was thinking.

"Let's take a step by step!"

Wang Teng continued to walk towards the depths.

Passing through this open space, a complex terrain appeared, the ancient road was rugged and deep, and there were traces of ancient patterns left behind, and pearls radiated light.

Walking through the ancient road, I saw a sarcophagus in front of me. Various patterns were engraved on the sarcophagus, which is ancient and complicated. Moreover, the lid and body of the coffin were half-opened, revealing a gap, and on the body of the coffin, a pair of hand marks appeared impressively. , as if something inside crawled out of the handprints.

Although monks in this world are like gods, Wang Teng couldn't help but get nervous when he encountered this terrifying scene.

"There won't be an old ghost crawling out!"

Wang Teng looked around, observing the surroundings with his spiritual sense all the time, for fear of a sudden grimace.

Standing quietly for a few seconds, there was nothing unusual, Wang Teng carefully looked into the coffin.

Immediately, a piece of human skin appeared in the coffin.

The back is facing the sky, and a crack extends from the back to the tailbone, as if a creature has shed its skin, and a new body emerges from it.

This made Wang Teng's hair stand on his head even more, and the human race shed its skin. It was just a joke. This is absolutely impossible to be a human race, but some evil methods are possible.

Looking at this piece of human skin, Wang Teng felt that there was an old ghost around him, hiding in the dark, watching him all the time.

If it weren't for the cracks in his foundation now, he would definitely sacrifice Wushi Bell and defend himself well.

Pulling out the Heavenly Emperor's Sacred Sword, Wang Teng picked out the human skin. There was nothing in the coffin, and he turned to look at the human skin's face.

Seeing this, Wang Teng was in a cold sweat and was in a trance.

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(End of this chapter)