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Chapter 959

"Clang!"

The blazing sword light collided with the rune palm print, and violent sword energy burst out, like metal and iron fighting, the magic light in the sky was like sky fire splashing everywhere, or like stars falling.

"Overbial ability!"

The huge face in the sky spitted a cold sound. Although Wang Teng's sword was powerful and its power exceeded that of his previous life, it was still difficult to go against the sky. The light on the rune palm was unstable. Countless runes suddenly turned away, covering Wang Teng's entire body, turning into a big cocoon!

"not good!"

"Let's take action together!"

The holy king Haoxuan and other saints who were shocked changed their faces and came back from the shock. They exclaimed in surprise, and they all became a little bit in the void. Stabilize their bodies, and then turned into a recoil.

"die!"

A cold light burst out from the indifferent eyes, and he opened his mouth and shouted lightly, like a billion pounds of thunder rushing.

The cocoon suddenly contracted, and countless runes exploded, trying to erase Wang Teng.

As the cocoon condensed by countless runes exploded, a terrifying force suddenly burst out, venting it, and lifting the saints who were rushing up again.

The divine power is vast and the power is unparalleled. The true form of "God" is manifested and the use of magical powers is difficult for all the saints to compete for, and they are all swept away.

The Holy King Haoxuan and others all shrank their pupils. They were just impacted by the aftermath of the power burst out from the explosion of the cocoon, and they felt their blood surging and were shocked.

Wang Teng was covered by the cocoon made of countless talisman cultures. At this moment, the cocoon exploded. He was in the middle of the cocoon and was under the most violent crushing. He was afraid that the moment the cocoon exploded, it turned into a pile of ashes for this catastrophe!

However, what surprised everyone was that after the cocoon exploded, a figure shot out from it. Although it was embarrassed, it was not damaged and did not suffer too serious damage. Its body was brilliant, shining brightly, flawless, every inch of flesh and blood, and every cell was crystal clear and solid.

In addition, its back is straight and there is a golden dragon roaring. The spine is located, and the Immortal Dao is shining, which is extremely sacred.

"What a strong body!"

All the saints were surprised. They thought that Wang Teng had just been born and was about to fall under the terrifying magical power of "God". Unexpectedly, Wang Teng's body was so terrifying that he blocked the attack and was not wiped out.

Wang Teng stabilized his body in the distance. The Shura Sword in his hand surrounded the fierce killing aura, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Although his body was fine, the blood in his body rolled and he was hit.

"What a strong power. If my body had not become a saint and had transformed into a psychic evil corpse, now I have developed the Immortal Dao, I am afraid that I will be destroyed in an instant with this blow!"

Wang Teng took a deep breath, and the power surged in his body, suppressing the blood and energy that rolled in his heart, and his scarlet eyes stared at the huge face.

"Um?"

"Just an ant in the mortal world, he has never touched the realm of the Emperor's Dao and can actually become such a strong body..."

In the sky, the huge face moved, and a pair of huge eyes turned, and his eyes fell on Wang Teng.

"But it's time to end..."

He whispered, his crystal clear hand squeezed again, and countless magic seals rushed out, and with terrible power, various disaster scenes emerged in the void.

Countless magical powers were actually used at the same time, and they came to Wang Teng and the saints.

"No, although my power exceeds my previous life, it is still far from it. It is impossible for me to be his opponent. How can I break the deadlock?"

Seeing this, Wang Teng's face changed. His eyelids twitched. When he fought with the other party once, he could have truly felt the power gap between the two sides.

The opponent's strength is not something he can compete with now.

Even if you join forces with all the saints, it won’t work!

what to do?

"Fight to the death!"

The Qingyun Sword Saint rushed up and stood side by side with Wang Teng, staring at the sky with sharp eyes and opening his mouth to scold him coldly.

Carrying the broken turtle shell, the snapping turtle turned into a bald old man again and came to Wang Teng in one step: "Boy, the blood purification method you gave me is very effective. Unfortunately, there is not enough time, I will accompany you in this battle."

"Don't worry about the result, do your best to fight to the death, hoping to leave a little blood for this wasteland..."

One of the most powerful men walked up. Some people were seriously injured and their faces were a little pale. Many people had not dried up the blood on the corners of their mouths, and they all walked up one after another. The light in their eyes was very persistent.

"It's better to die here in battle, so you can't have the idea of ​​hitting me again."

The cold woman who looked exactly like Tang Yue in Xuejian Palace looked at Wang Teng and said.

The other saints, including the young saint king of the North Pole Palace, also came up at this moment: "Fight!"

At this moment, the saints were already determined to die and fought one after another. They felt the terror of "God" and were no longer on the same level as them. The glimmer of hope in their hearts had been defeated in these several clashes.

They all knew that they might not be able to overcome this disaster. The reason why they had to fight was that they were unwilling to give up and surrendered to this unfair fate. They wanted to burn it in the end and try to leave a trace of blood for the wasteland, even if there was only one person living in the end.

Listening to the words of the saints, Wang Teng was silent, his eyes filled with reluctance and unyielding.

His face changed, and finally a blazing flame rose: "Man cannot live without hope."

"Even if this glimmer of hope is slim, we must firmly believe that we will survive and survive this disaster!"

Wang Teng said slowly, "People cannot have no thoughts, otherwise even if they have a glimmer of hope, they will be ruined."

He flipped his hands and crystal clear and dazzling divine pills appeared in his palm.

It was the Mad Demon God Pill he refined at the time!

"The Great Mad Demon God Pill?"

Someone recognized the pill in Wang Teng's hand, and a blazing light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

Even if the level of the divine pill is effective for them.

"We must have hope in this battle."

Wang Teng looked at everyone and said.

Even if you really have little hope and can’t even see hope, you must have hope and faith in your heart!

The saints' eyes flashed, and the flames that almost burned again because of the previous setbacks of shocks.

"That's right. We must have hope in this battle!"

"We can all survive!"

"Yes, we will all survive this disaster alive, and the bloodline of the wasteland will continue!"

The saints laughed, and then everyone raised their hands and led the mad demon god pill in Wang Teng's hand, and swallowed it one by one.

Wang Teng also swallowed a big crazy demon pill.

"boom!"

"Boom boom!"

As everyone swallowed the Mad Demon God Pill, even more powerful auras burst out from everyone one after another.

This is a magical pill of the Great Madness Pill. Its medicinal effect is absolutely terrifying and it is comparable to that of the ordinary Great Madness Pill.

The power aura on everyone's body surged after taking over the Mad Demon God Pill. The powerful auras even the huge face on the dome changed their expressions.
Chapter completed!
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