My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 483
"In the beginning of chaos, the birth of heaven, the way of the sun and the moon, the way of the sun and the moon, the ancients can be transformed into thousands of ways, the laws of the heavens, the way of the ages, have never changed, but only the blood can be reversed..."

"God hides and accepts spirits, respected by all worlds, evolved from the beginning of the innate, and then collapsed to destroy, immortal and immortal, it is the birth of divinity, the emergence of immortal spirits, and can be molded through the ages..."

One by one, the scriptures were told from Wang Teng's mouth.

Sit down and give birth to a lotus, and spread the road above your head.

It's like a fairy preaching the law, shocking the past and the present.

"This... The Northern Emperor is creating a dharma, my god, and it's not an ordinary dharma, it's like a fairy scripture that transcends the mundane world!"

The saints were shocked.

Although I can listen to each of the scriptures and meanings, I can't understand them at all.

Obscure and difficult to understand, if you want to understand clearly, no one can do it!

Wang Teng sat cross-legged in the void, wisps of celestial splendor rising and falling.

That aura became more and more compelling, extremely powerful, a state that seemed to be of great perfection.

The whole body's breath is entangled, and it sounds like an inch, as if a god has been born in the world, and it is invincible.

Inside the body, the four fairy cocoons have broken the three fairy spirits.

Gold Faerie, Black Faerie, Red Faerie!
Another kind of invincible immortality permeated the air.

This time, it conceived the origin of the innate chaotic holy body.

Red hair lingers, hot and domineering.

The four volumes of scriptures are constantly flowing through the void, and a road that has never been seen before or since is waving to Wang Teng across the bank.

Jinxian corresponds to the sea of ​​wheels.

The black fairy corresponds to the Taoist palace.

Chixian corresponds to the four poles.

There is also a fairy cocoon, corresponding to the dragon.

And the last Sendai has not yet appeared.

After the five great secret realms are perfect, it is time for him to completely walk out of his own way.

At that time, he must surpass the so-called immortals of the world.

Today, the status of the great emperor and the qualifications to prove the Tao are meaningless to Wang Teng.

Only by following your own way, when the heavens are perfect, is the moment to become a fairy.

This was his hunch.

After all, since ancient times, there has never been a scene of the combination of the chaotic body and the innate holy body.

Created a precedent.

"Whoo~"

Wang Teng opened his eyes, and countless complex divine patterns flickered.

He let out a long sigh, like a hurricane hitting the sky like a sea of ​​spirits.

The quasi-emperor realm, perfect.

One step to three heavens.

The quasi-emperor triple heaven realm.

Really scary.

"Greetings to Emperor Zhun!" At this moment, all the heavens and everyone in the universe paid homage to Wang Teng.

Even the [-]-year-old Qinghuang Taoist is the same.

After all, Zhundi is also supreme.

A quasi-emperor with one step at the third level is even more awe-inspiring.

The breath that Wang Teng exudes now can make the great sage collapse and perish in an instant.

This cry spread throughout the universe.

Everyone on the ancient roads of various ethnic groups knew the news.

A young Supreme, has stepped into the quasi-emperor.

"With a special physique that is unique in all ages, I am afraid that in this life, it can really turn back the long river of time!" Zhang Bairen looked up at the sky, with the ancient immortal divinity shining in his eyes.

"Wang Teng, you are indeed..." The emperor, sitting on the throne in the central sky, also shot an astonishing beam of light from his eyes.

"This life is getting more and more chaotic, yet such a physique was born!" Taichu looked solemn.

"Wang Teng!" Ye Hei held a spear and sat on the dragon horse, his face was neither happy nor sad. At this moment, he has become a saint.

"Third Heaven of the Emperor Zhun, it's time to collect some interest!" Wang Teng shot two creepy beams of light from his eyes.

Directly tear the space apart and escape into it.

A mysterious star field.

There are many splendid ancient palaces.

Wisps of Zhundi's breath circulated.

"Emperor, get out!" Wang Teng shouted.

The sound shocked the universe and was heard all over the world.

Then, he covered the sky and the earth with one punch, and the Xumi mustard punch was neutralized, and the sky and the sun were covered with a divine fist, like an eternal immortal, and he hit the majestic and splendid buildings.

"Boom!"

In an instant, there was a piece of ruins, even if surrounded by the Emperor Zhun's formation, it was still useless, and most of the people in the court were killed or injured.

At this moment, Wang Teng is really invincible.

"Junior, you are courting death!" In an instant.

A man appears.

Wearing the red dragon armor, majestic and majestic, the breath of the strongest is constantly permeating, like the waves of the vast sea.

It was as if a red dragon had been reincarnated, with unrivaled power and power, with red hair flying around and no expression on his face, but that aura made people feel heartbroken.

This person is the Lord of the Divine Court, the Emperor.

And behind him, several old ministers appeared, as well as the nine adopted sons he adopted.

"You dare to attack me as soon as you step into the Emperor Zhun, and today your head will be hung above the gate of heaven!" The emperor's voice was cold.

I saw his red dragon armor glowing all over his body, and strands of aura exuded the original flow. This is the acme of cultivation, and it is difficult for everything in the world to cause harm to him.

It seems to be a god who came out of the age of mythology, and the whole body is covered with layers of mystery and terror.

He took a step forward, and approached Wang Teng alone, killing intent swept across, shaking the sky, and the universe was collapsing.

"Wang Teng and the Lord of the Divine Court are fighting!"

All of a sudden, the news spread.

I thought that Wang Teng, who had just stepped into the quasi-di, would retreat and master the quasi-di's power, but who would have thought that he would be so bold as to dare to attack a quasi-di, the emperor of the ninth heaven.

There are six realms in between, even if Wang Teng relies on himself as a monster, many people still think that he has no chance of winning.

When Wang Teng stepped into the quasi-emperor, he needed to fight for Taoism.

Today's realm cannot continue to improve through comprehension.

Supporting war with war is still the fastest growth path.

"Boom!" Wang Teng took a step forward, Xingyu trembled, the void collapsed, and a chaotic road was opened up by Wang Teng.

Stretched out a punch, blasted out.

It's that simple, yet extraordinary.

The emperor's body leaped, as if the breath of an ancient great emperor permeated the air. Although the Dao was not complete, he did have a feeling that was close to proving the Dao.

A mighty surge of heavenly power frightened the universe, and the stars were trembling.

Two dazzling rays of light collided for the first time.

The huge power spread, directly destroying two universes.

"The quasi-emperor war is really an imperial war. The northern emperor and the emperor have already fought!"

"This breath, I can no longer bear it!"

In the starry sky, one after another figure kept fleeing, their faces full of fear.

It was simply the breath of annihilation, and there were no living creatures that survived.

"Buzz!"

The emperor turned into a red dragon, walking forward in the void, with blood shining all over his body, surrounded by chaotic gas, looking terrifying and hideous.

Like a real dragon in the world of real immortals, the invincible body is filled with the immortal way intertwined with divine light.

The more intense fighting intent in Wang Teng's eyes swept across the universe, his body was unimaginably strong, and his innate chaotic sacramental body was invincible. Even the simplest punch would engulf the avenue of autonomous operation, which was extremely terrifying.

"kill…."

The two roared in unison.

The universe was turned upside down, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sun, moon and stars kept falling.

Pieces of the universe are destroyed.

These two are simply too powerful to imagine.

Everyone stood on their heads, watching the battle through the Shenguang Terrace from a few universes away.

The emperor is really too powerful.

He kept pressing down on Wang Teng, and his aura showed no signs of fading, but continued to rise.

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