The next moment, Wang Teng felt a breath of chaos as if it were like the prehistoric world. All the world had not yet opened, and only the chaotic aura was coming to his face.

The clear space outside the pass began to quickly distort, tear and blur, and finally turned into gray airflows, just like tracing the origin and everything returned to chaos.

Wang Teng had sharp eyes, and there was an extremely huge figure in the chaotic mist that was so huge that it was difficult to estimate.

Luo Ya judged it immediately and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "It's a mountain whale, it's okay."

"Mountain whale? Isn't it amazing?"

Feeling the terrifying aura that was emitting layer by layer of the galaxy like the collapse of the Milky Way, even the fish fins swayed and countless chaotic airflows were stirred, trembling in the void.

He could even see that the space around the mountain whale was gradually clear, which seemed to be unable to withstand the other party's breath, and was constantly torn apart, and then assimilated by chaos. The size of the mountain whale was probably not a light-year.

"It's amazing, but it's the lowest ranking among Chaos Monsters, and it's also our luck."

Luo Ya looked at the soldiers around him with a slightly relaxed look, and couldn't help but shout, "What, how can you take it lightly when you are about to fight?"

A monk quickly restrained his mind and said nothing, and the warriors in his hands began to slowly burst out with glory.

Seeing this, Wang Teng couldn't help but ask, "What do we need to do?"

Luo Ya's mouth curled slightly: "The strong man of the human race has been in the eighth level for tens of thousands of years and has not been run out of the Chaos Monster. Fortunately, this time the only one who ran out was a minion. Do you want to try it?"

This is also a minion?

Wang Teng silently felt the other party's posture of tearing the universe apart and turning it all into chaos.

In terms of aura, not only the other party's ability to control chaotic mist, they are all existences above the fifth realm of the Earth Immortal.

If these are all minions, what is he?

Although Wang Teng is usually a little reckless and has no choice but to be iron-headed, he still can't take it lightly when facing this creature. He asked without moving his face: "How to try?"

Luo Ya laughed at this: "The strength of your body and soul is far greater than that of us. It is obviously the martial arts that Zhang Sanfeng said before. This kind of chaotic energy at the level of mountain whale cannot hurt you, and maybe you can use it to refine your body!"

Well, the opponent clearly wanted to let him do his part. Seeing Wang Teng's strength, he would instigate him so much. Wang Teng did not feel any malice about this.

He had a guess in his mind that the other party seemed to be looking for a new path, and he was afraid that the complete insights left by the Emperor in the Pass began to appear.

Luo Ya stretched out his hand and patted Wang Teng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Xiongguan will bless you, and it will definitely not let any of our creatures in all races fall into danger."

Facing the gaze of more than 100,000 monks, Wang Teng simply stopped hesitating and nodded slightly: "Yes, I want to get some minerals from you afterwards."

"Practice weapons, right? I don't have much of anything in this majestic pass. The chaos iron accumulated from eternal times is not good. If it weren't for the existence of the great cultivator of the celestial immortals, I wouldn't have given it to you."

Wang Teng no longer hesitated, nodded slightly, and looked at the mountain whale that was so large that it was unreliable.
Chapter completed!