Chapter 8: Kill the Northern Emperor

"roar!"

Wang Teng let out a low roar, his face very gloomy.

He was very unwilling to accept it.

When he took the initiative to attack, he couldn't do anything to Ji Lingyun. After Ji Lingyun took the initiative to attack, he actually made him bleeding with one blow, causing his fist to collapse.

At this moment, facing Ji Lingyun's punch, he once again used the supreme secret technique of the Luan Gu Emperor, and wanted to surpass Ji Lingyun in this collision.

But, obviously, Wang Teng is thinking too much!

On Ji Lingyun's fist seal, the extremely pure divine power was even stronger than his second level of the Immortal Platform Realm. At the moment when he collided with his palm, which was full of starry light and endless power of void, endless destructive fluctuations burst out!

In an instant, all Wang Teng's brilliant divine powers were torn apart by Ji Lingyun's pure divine power and crushed.

"Bang!"

The next second, Ji Lingyun's fist completely collided with Wang Teng's palm.

In an instant, Wang Teng's face, who had been arrogant before, changed drastically.

Then, his figure burst back again, and his left hand could slap his right shoulder.

Wang Teng's right arm had completely broken down at this moment, turning into a blood mist, floating in front of Ji Lingyun in the distance.

However, Ji Lingyun's figure looked like a ghost, and appeared behind Wang Teng who had just retreated.

Ji Lingyun pinched a wisp of divine power and hit Wang Teng's head directly.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Wang Teng's head rolled down and was shrouded in Ji Lingyun's divine power. In an instant, it turned into a ball of white paste, stained with blood.

I can't see the appearance anymore, it's very bleak.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the Northern Emperor Teng and gaining the demon-level cultivation level for 100 years!"

The moment Wang Teng's head was knocked down, the system prompt sounded again, which made Ji Lingyun stunned for a moment.

Demonic level cultivation!

This was his first time to obtain it. As expected, Wang Teng's qualifications have reached the level of evil spirits. No wonder he is stronger than Ji Haoyue in terms of strength.

"Pop!"

A strange noise appeared in the air, and Wang Teng's head, which became paste, was healing rapidly, and his body was transforming, and he retreated like flying, avoiding Ji Lingyun.

His whole body was shrouded in a golden divine light, bathed in the holy light, like a phoenix reborn from the fire, giving people a sacred and inviolable feeling.

Ji Lingyun did not chase after him, but looked at Wang Teng and just watched quietly.

After a long time, Wang Teng stood in the world again, looking at Ji Lingyun with his eyes extremely cold.

Failed...

After Ji Lingyun took action, he was defeated in just three rounds.

And it was a complete defeat!

Completely lost to Ji Lingyun!

"The Nine Secrets Before the Words!"

Wang Teng silently thought in his heart that he wanted to move the nine secrets to fight the enemy.

This secret technique was obtained from the Eastern Wilderness and will also be used for the great enemy of the Eastern Wilderness!

His nine-colored divine glow shot out, especially a point between his eyebrows, like a golden sun shining, and the light like thousands of silk ribbons fell, covering it.

This is the method of cultivating the soul, which gives Wang Teng an unprecedented powerful soul power. Even the existence of the second level of the Immortal Platform Realm is far inferior to him!

In the duel of Emperor's Art, he was defeated!

The inheritance of the Luan Gu Emperor is not as good as Ji Lingyun!

Now Wang Teng can only use another method to keep his chest in the bottom of the box - the secret before the Nine Secrets!

"This is... the aura of the Nine Secrets, the power of the soul is boiling and extremely powerful. Wang Teng really has such a magical secret technique on his body."

After the Nine Secrets Pre-Character Technique was used, Ji Lingyun had already sensed it keenly.

Ji Lingyun looked at Wang Teng, shook his head coldly, and then said, "Just this blow, you can die!"

Then, a terrifying fluctuation also emerged between Ji Lingyun's eyebrows.

In this endless light, a dragon-patterned sword appeared, gathering a huge murderous aura and constantly trembling.

It is like the body of the Yuanshen sword, and it is like a holy soldier!

Since Wang Teng used the soul killing technique, Ji Lingyun was not polite.

"What kind of secret technique is this?"

In an instant, everyone was shocked and looked at Ji Lingyun in disbelief, with a shocked expression.

"That's the sword fetus cultivated by Ling Yun. Will he personally train the imperial soldiers?"

The Holy Lord of the Ji family exclaimed, and his eyes suddenly became shocked.

"Wang Teng, this is my warm sword fetus, one night! Let you try the power!"

"The sword technique of killing the sky can cut off the soul and remove the soul without hurting the body. Wang Teng, it depends on whether your life is strong or not!"

Ji Lingyun looked at Wang Teng, and the sword fetus between his eyebrows trembled and buzzed, as if there was a real dragon roaring.

The monstrous sword intent all illustrates the horror of this sword body!

Ji Lingyun's sword fetus was so terrifying that everyone present frowned and his face became solemn.

"Damn it, I won't lose again, you will die this time!"

Wang Teng roared angrily, his expression extremely serious.

He naturally sensed Ji Lingyun's strength, and the shocking murderous intent of the sword fetus made Wang Teng, whose soul was powerful, feel a sense of creepy.

"drink!"

Wang Teng shouted loudly, his left eye was like a real dragon, his right eye was like a fairy phoenix, and he was about to transform into a tract. The silk ribbon shot out from the center of his eyebrows twisted the space, forming a special field, spreading to all directions.

This is the attack of the Yuanshen and one of his most powerful trump cards.

He was crushed by Ji Lingyun in the duel between secret techniques and pure combat power. He could only hope that his soul attack could kill Ji Lingyun.

Ji Lingyun stared at Wang Teng, smiled indifferently, and directly activated the sword technique of killing the sky!

The black sword body shook, and the sword light shot out, and the sword light began to transform again, becoming a black-patterned divine dragon, pacifying the chaos in the world.

This scene is so terrifying. The beasts in all fields roar and roar shatter the wilderness, the divine birds spread their wings, and burst into the sky.

This black-patterned divine dragon uses a sword to calm the sky and the earth, kill ferocious beasts, and destroy divine birds. It is invincible and powerful.

Rumble!

In an instant, Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness field directly turned into nothingness under the attack of the sword technique of killing the sky, and all the power of the soul collapsed and was shattered!

"Sing!"

It seemed as if a terrifying dragon roar sounded, resounding throughout the world within the Ji family's palace.

The sword light turned into a divine dragon roared and rushed directly towards Wang Teng. The shocking murderous aura and the power of the soul merged into the most terrifying attack!

"No, something is going to happen to Wang Teng!"

This time, the face of the Holy Lord of the Ji family changed drastically.

"Saint Lord of the Ji family, my Teng'er can't die. He is such a stunning genius, and he may not have one of them in ten thousand years. He will definitely be the mainstay of the human race in the future!"

Wang Chengkun shouted with a very serious expression.

"Old Eighth, take action!"

"I can't help, this sword...I can't stop it."

The Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family frowned and spoke, looking at the black dragon swept towards Wang Teng, his face was very serious.

This sword has a huge killing power, and is a real Yuanshen sword fetus, which is extremely powerful in targeting Yuanshen.

Even if the Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family is already a strong man in the second level of the Immortal Platform Realm, he dare not say that he can go ahead.

Ji Haoyue and others also looked grim and were shocked.

Above the sky, the black-patterned dragon had already rushed to Wang Teng.

"kill!"

Wang Teng roared angrily and suddenly activated the golden chariot to block it, his face pale.

This sword fetus is too terrifying. If it is welcomed, his soul may be destroyed!

"boom!"

However, the golden chariot rushed out and rushed with the sword tire.

Ji Lingyun's figure disappeared and fell directly behind Wang Teng!

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