Chapter 46: Attack, you look like an old friend of mine
Wang Teng has been waiting for this moment since he left Yaoguang Holy Land.
His performance in the Holy Land of Yaoguang was enough to attract the attention of Holy Son of Yaoguang. The more he denied many things, coupled with his behavior, the more suspicious the Holy Son of Yaoguang became.
The only thing that surprised Wang Teng was that it came so slowly.
What is Holy Son of Light doing?
Just counting on the efficiency of this action, do you still think that you can become a great emperor in the future?
No wonder he was defeated by Ye Fan after struggling for so long in the original work.
This is outside a huge city in the southern region of Eastern Wasteland, still hundreds of miles away from the giant city.
Wang Teng stopped.
“After following you for so long, it’s time to come out, right?” Wang Teng put his hands behind his back and spoke without looking back.
As soon as he finished speaking, a skinny old man appeared in the void in front of him. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face. He smiled and clapped his hands, "As expected of a genius who came out of Shaking Light Holy Land, he is so sharp. , they have already sensed the crisis from such a distance."
"Why, I rejected the request of Yaoguang Holy Land, so why are you pursuing me so hard?" Wang Teng put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. , sighed heavily.
“Did Yaoguang Holy Land ask you to do something?” The skinny old man asked subconsciously.
“Of course not, you are so easy to fool, you look like an old friend I just met.” Wang Teng suddenly smiled, showing his white teeth.
"Sharp teeth! Boy, no matter what you say today, you will definitely die. Who got you involved with the Shaking Light Holy Land?" The smile on the skinny old man's face disappeared, revealing a cold expression. look.
"Wait!" Wang Teng suddenly waved his hand.
"Don't waste time, no one can save you!" The skinny old man sneered, took out half of the broken bronze tower, and stared at Wang Teng coldly.
"Fellow Taoist, you may have misunderstood." Wang Teng said.
He has mastered the former secretariat and martial arts clairvoyance, and has already seen that this skinny old man is arranging formation patterns to isolate the space here and prohibit teleportation, so he talks to him intermittently.
“What I mean is that actually there is a gap between me and Yaoguang Holy Land!” Wang Teng took a deep breath and said, “I and Yao Xi, the Yaoguang Saint, were originally in love, but Yaoguang The Holy Land beat me up, refusing to let me meet her, and kicked me out of the Shaking Light Holy Land..."
The skinny old man opposite looked at Wang Teng with a cold face.
He knew that this guy Wang Teng couldn't hold back a single truth in ten sentences!
God, His Almighty Ancestor’s love for each other beats the mandarin ducks, unrequited love is unrequited love, and he said it so plainly!
“So!” Wang Teng said, “Let’s join forces to fight against the Holy Land of Shaking Light!”
“What did you say?” The skinny old man pretended to stop and seemed to be listening to Wang Teng words.
However, in Wang Teng's eyes, he was still secretly arranging the formation patterns, planting a few ancient flags, suppressing the void, and ensuring that no one could travel through the void with the formation patterns.
"I have seen that Holy Son of Yaoguang has been unhappy for a long time. Let's join forces to suppress Holy Son of Yaoguang and make the Holy Land of Yaoguang feel distressed. How about it? Don't worry, the name and title are all yours. I am definitely not on good terms with you. You grab it." Wang Teng said sincerely.
The skinny old man felt short of breath.
Saint Son of Yaoguang, who was far away in Yaoguang Holy Land, also looked ugly.
“How dare he!” The divine ring behind Yaoguang Holy Son was trembling.
It was obvious that he had endured it for so long, but when it came to Wang Teng's mouth, he became unhappy with him? "Brother Holy Son, are you okay?" A disciple noticed the changes in Holy Son Yaoguang and asked hurriedly.
"It's okay, I suddenly have some insights. Let's continue practicing. I will preach to you next time." Holy Son Yaoguang opened his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face. There is a sense of intimacy when you wake up.
On the other side, the skinny old man stared at Wang Teng.
"Do you think Holy Son Yaoguang has been unhappy for a long time?" he asked.
"Yes! I thought heroes cherished each other, but I didn't expect that they were fighting for supremacy." Wang Teng sighed, clasping his hands behind his back, and his thoughts seemed to follow his gaze to the endless sky.
"Then, are you willing to join forces with me to suppress Holy Son of Yaoguang? Don't worry, the credit will be yours when the time comes, and I will personally testify that it was you who killed Holy Son of Yaoguang, Let you become famous in the killer circle!" Wang Teng said eagerly.
“Boy, you talk too much!” the skinny old man said.
The formation patterns have been laid out. He no longer delays the time, and directly waves his hand. In the surrounding void, patterns appear, suppressing the void.
The broken bronze tower slowly rises into the sky, exuding a powerful aura. Ordinary monks in the Four Extremes Secret Realm will be suppressed under this pressure and find it difficult to move.
Wang Teng raised his head expressionlessly, the incomplete holy soldier?
Saint Son of Light is really willing to spend a lot of money to chase him.
It's a pity that his realm is still a little bit behind. Otherwise, this incomplete holy soldier would be his. How could it be like this? There is only a 80% chance of being able to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
"If I kill you, I can also kill Holy Son of Light!" The skinny old man's momentum changed drastically.
His dry beard and hair were flying, he opened his turbid eyes, and stared at Wang Teng angrily. He made various complicated gestures in his hands, moved the formation, and fell into the incomplete small bronze tower. , coming towards Wang Teng to suppress.
Without changing his expression, Wang Teng took out a piece of jade pendant that was refined for him by the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm. Just as he had guessed, the incomplete holy soldiers cooperated with the formations to suppress the void. Even the backhand of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm could not escape.
"The void here has been blocked by me..." The skinny old man saw this and said with a sneer.
The person he wanted to intercept was a descendant of a powerful force that was not weaker than the Holy Land family, so how could he not be prepared?
He even took out the incomplete holy soldiers, just to win with one blow!
However, before he could finish his sentence, his expression changed.
In front of Wang Teng, an ancient golden chariot was laid out. It was covered with traces of war. The exterior of the ancient golden chariot was almost covered with cuts from knives, axes, gouges, and arrow marks.
However, what shocked the skinny old man was not the appearance of the golden ancient chariot, but the fluctuation of the golden ancient chariot!
Another holy weapon handed down from ancient times!
The Beiyuan Wang family is crazy! Why not dig out all the ancestors buried in the family and tie them to Wang Teng?
The secret realm of Dao Palace controls two legendary holy weapons!
Let alone a clone, even if his true form comes, it will be difficult to deal with it!
However, something happened that the skinny old man couldn’t even imagine!
Wang Teng stepped onto the golden ancient chariot and drove the golden ancient chariot to gallop. In an instant, he came to the incomplete holy soldiers. With a gentle move of the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, he hooked the incomplete small bronze tower into the golden ancient battle. car!
The next moment, the golden ancient chariot crushed the void, making a rumbling sound like thunder. The golden light was like lightning, breaking through the formation that restricted the void and making it impossible to teleport, and suddenly traveled far away. , the skinny old man couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.
The rumbling sound that gradually disappeared was also accompanied by Wang Teng’s laughter, “Hahahahaha, thank you for the treasure, senior, I want to share this with my good brother Yaoguang Holy Son! ”
(End of this chapter)