My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 370 Cutting the Dao and Entering the Immortals
At this moment, Wang Teng was sitting cross-legged between heaven and earth.

The body is full of precious brilliance, and the soul is full of sharpness.

The blending of Dao and Sheng, mutual generation and integration, gave birth to the original root of the Dao, detached from it, and finally stepped out of its own way.

Maybe it's not perfect, but it's the rudiment of one's own Dao, the beginning of recasting the Dao Mark, nourishing the Dao in the body, and embodying the gods.

The brilliance is so bright, Wang Teng's body seems to have infinite treasures, running through the whole body, and thousands of ancient life stars collide and breed in the body.

Every drop of blood, every inch of skin is the evolution of the origin of the Dao, thousands of Dao, all smelted into one body, created at the beginning of all things, the root of the Dao.

"Crash!"

The catastrophe has not yet disappeared, and the sea of ​​thunder still exists. At this moment, it gradually loses its previous power, gradually weakens, and then forms a great cauldron of all things.

Lei Jie formed a big tripod, and this tripod also appeared when he broke into the dragon transformation realm.

"Buzz!"

The green copper on the Xiantai trembled suddenly, and then appeared spontaneously, floating in the void, reflecting each other with the Thunder Tribulation Cauldron.

"This...could it be the whole picture of the green tripod!" Wang Teng was surprised.

On the top of the green tripod, there are carved dragons and painted phoenixes, flowers, birds, fish and insects, pavilions, pavilions, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, everything that one expects to see, and hundreds of figures flashing.

All are mysterious runes branded on the Green Cauldron.

Although it is all formed by lightning, it is still lifelike and shocking.

The green tripod is hundreds of feet tall, magnificent, with a simple and natural atmosphere, without killing intent or fighting intent, as if completely restrained, reaching a state of unity between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound came, and a thunder dragon wrapped around the green copper. In an instant, the supreme immortal power overwhelmed Wang Teng, almost making him breathless.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the green cauldron formed by lightning shattered directly, and then thousands of lightning entered his body, and all of them began to refine.

The Heavenly Emperor's holy sword floated above his head, and was tempered by the thunder calamity from beginning to end. At this moment, the surface had undergone complex changes, clanging, and the sword light emitted made Wang Teng feel blind in both eyes.

Wang Teng's affection for the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword is incomparable, even the Heaven and Earth Brush he made by himself cannot surpass it.

From the moment he got the Heavenly Emperor's Sacred Sword at the age of eight, he felt that his blood was connected, one person and one sword, without deliberate grinding, they directly merged into one body, and the sword and man became one.

The Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword has fully reached the level of a king's weapon, and it has advanced and retreated with Wang Teng's cultivation base.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of thunder and lightning were refined and dissipated by Wang Teng, and then nine-color fairy lights appeared from the sky, fell down from the body, and merged into it.

This is a vision of the Great Dao, manifested here.

The shattered green cauldron thunder calamity, and then a chaotic fairy light merged into his own green copper block, and then a series of mountains transformed into thunder dragons appeared between the sky and the earth, a total of 99 mountains, magnificent.

"Shh!"

Among them, a mountain on the avenue is constantly shining with green light. Obviously, there must be a piece of green copper there.

Wang Teng was also excited. Although he didn't know why he could use green copper, green copper helped him too much. If he could find a few more pieces, the power would be even greater.

Wang Teng had never seen this mountain before, but he was not in a hurry and kept it firmly in his heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

99 mountains collapsed.

Wang Teng felt shuddered by an air that overwhelmed the heavens and was inviolable.

Strands of chaotic thunder and lightning poured down like a vast sea, boundless and gradually disappeared into the air.

In Wang Teng's independent world, all the lightning and brilliance disappeared, and the lonely and cold Arctic land returned to its former appearance, but it was destroyed for thousands of miles.

"Finally, the Dao is cut!" Wang Teng said to himself, revealing joy in his tone.

Standing alone in the void, Wang Teng has walked all the way, and today, he is gratified that he has succeeded in cutting the way.

"Shua!" Wang Teng waved his arm, and the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword turned into a nine-day waterfall. The sword energy permeated the chaos and clanged.

Cutting the Dao into the Immortal Three, one passes through the four levels, and now Wang Teng has stepped directly on the fourth step of the king, crossing the four realms, it can be said that few people have been able to do it throughout the ages.

"A lot of accumulation!" Wang Teng clenched his fists.

Breaking through in one fell swoop, cutting the way of heaven, and proving one's own body, this kind of recovery of the Tao fruit is too shocking.

One pass is the four passes. It is not that there is no such thing in the past and present, but too few, very few.

Wang Teng stood for a long time, feeling the power in his body surpassing a hundred times, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then stepped into the domain gate and disappeared.

"Ah, I'm back!" An Miaoyi finally relaxed, seeing Wang Teng who had disappeared for seven days, and jumped on him immediately.

"Haha, your husband and I are number one in eternity, and I will surely succeed in cutting the Tao!" Wang Teng put his arms around An Miaoyi, sniffing the fragrance of her body greedily.

"Okay, okay, the Holy Master has succeeded in slaying the Dao, and the whole world celebrates!" The elders of the Wang family were also extremely excited.

On this day, news came from the Beiyuan royal family that Wang Teng had succeeded in slaying the Dao and entered the sequence of kings.

This is no less than an earthquake, spreading to the five domains in an instant.

"As expected, Wang Teng is the first one of his generation to slash the Dao!"

"As expected of the Northern Emperor, he is not weaker than the Young Emperor!"

"The unicorn of the Wang family is so overwhelming that everyone can't breathe!"

Restaurants, teahouses, and post stations are full of people who are hotly discussing this matter.

From Wang Teng's birth, until now, he talked about it, as if this group of people witnessed it with their own eyes, they narrated it vividly one by one, and some even said that Wang Teng was born with various visions from heaven.

Anyway, Wang Teng, as the first young generation to successfully slash the Dao, will definitely shake the Big Dipper and cause a huge wave.

Donghuang, Zhongzhou, Ximo, Beiyuan, Nanling!

All those so-called juvenile supremes are holding back their energy, even the holy prince, and no one wants to lag behind others.

At this moment, they all gathered their energy and practiced desperately.

The whole Big Dipper, the wind of practice suddenly blows, and the scene of hard work is hard to see in ten thousand years.

For Wang Teng, he spent a month relaxing at home to settle down the king's cultivation, and after that, he couldn't wait to practice the last taboo verse in the Emperor's Scripture.

As for the Heihuang, the old boy took away all the five-color altars, saying that he had to move home to get inspiration, otherwise he would never get it out for the rest of his life.

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth twitched a little when he heard the words conveyed by others. This dead dog has committed an old problem again, and he specially killed it.

But Wang Teng didn't want to come back, it's convenient to put it in Heihuang's place, waiting for the research to understand, it's the time to go to Earth by himself.

"Let's stop the last taboo scripture of Emperor Wushi for now!" Wang Teng thought about it, and prepared to practice the Sutra of Wushi for the first time. After all, he could break through the barriers of the holy realm, and if he met a saint, he would have the capital to resist.

The Nine Secrets Immortal Art consumes too much, unless it is a last resort, Wang Teng can't use it easily, and it takes a long time to run, so it is not a preferred move.

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