Chapter 997??Inheriting the fortune of heaven!

"Take them with you."

Wang Teng took a deep breath and asked the creatures in the wasteland whether they were willing to go to the outside world with them.

Hearing Wang Teng's words, all the creatures in the wasteland suddenly became boiling.

Most of the creatures in the wasteland expressed their willingness to follow Wang Teng to the outside world, but some people were reluctant to leave their hometown and were unwilling to leave.

"We are just leaving for a while. When you are strong enough to protect this place one day in the future, you can come back at any time."

Wang Teng said.

"Take these young people, we are old and don't have much time to live, so we don't go outside to make trouble."

Some old people shook their heads and said, willing to stay in their hometown.

Seeing that they were determined, Wang Teng stopped persuading them.

A sacred rainbow galloped in the distance, and Tang Yue also rushed to the sword casting city.

"I just sensed that there was a fluctuation in the battle here. What happened?"

Tang Yue galloped over and noticed the three huge warships in the air, and couldn't help but be moved.

"A creature from outside has entered the wasteland and has been killed by us."

Wang Teng said.

"This big tomb..."

Tang Yue noticed a messy grand tomb below.

Wang Teng did not make any noise, flew off the warship and landed in the tomb.

"After we leave, if there are any other creatures coming here, the many ghosts in this tomb will probably suffer."

In the void, a gloomy aura surged, and the three ghost generals from the Star Martial Arts Academy also came with the ghost soldiers and spoke.

Wang Teng was silent for a while and said in a gathering voice: "I will take many creatures in the wasteland to the outside world, continue the inheritance of the wasteland and strengthen the bloodline of the wasteland."

"The saints sleep in a deep sleep, but their inheritance is immortal and their will! As the saints' spiritual treasure warriors, you are the continuation of their lives. Should you sleep forever here, or should you go to the outside world with me, continue the will of the saints, and strengthen the wasteland with me, and create an immortal divine dynasty?"

The creatures around were all surprised and didn't understand who Wang Teng was talking to.

There is a quiet area in the Daling.

Seeing this, Wang Teng stopped talking. He called Zhou Song and set up numerous formations in this grand to protect the grandson so that after they left, there would be no outside creatures coming here to disturb the sleep of many heroes in this grandson.

Large arrays cover the entire Daling and overlapping, including defensive arrays, as well as shocking killing arrays, and even various illusion arrays.

With Wang Teng's current cultivation level, the formations that he can set are far better than in the past. Even the killing formations he set up can be killed even if he is a strong man in the saint realm.

And so many large arrays overlap, their power becomes even more terrifying.

Wang Teng and Zhou Song spent half a month setting up hundreds of major formations in this tomb, each of which was extremely powerful, and then stopped.

However, just when Wang Teng turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, the tombs shook one after another in the tombs.

Then, a mouthful of magic weapons and warriors broke out of the ground and rushed out of it.

Behind Wang Teng, countless powerful magic weapons and warriors soared into the air, shaking countless people.

These magic weapons and warriors all have amazing spirituality. They not only have the kingly warriors of the ten major sects, but also the holy spirit warriors mastered by the God King Haoxuan and others!

Everyone around was shocked to watch this scene. Countless magic weapons and warriors floated around Wang Teng, blooming with a blazing light, extremely gorgeous.

Those magic weapons and the spirits among the warriors burst out with terrible fighting spirits, and those terrible fighting spirits were like balls of burning flames.

Countless war soldiers buzz and chant!

They will inherit the will of their masters and rush out of this wasteland!

"Okay, since that's the case, let's follow me and create an immortal divine dynasty!"

A blazing light suddenly burst out from Wang Teng's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. He rolled up his sleeves and said with great enthusiasm.

Countless streams of light flew towards him, and the countless spiritual treasure warriors were like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, rushing towards Wang Teng, turning into lights, and being stored in the magic weapon of storage.

"Create the Immortal Divine Dynasty!"

"Create the Immortal Divine Dynasty!"

All around, the creatures in the wasteland roared when they saw this scene, with burning flames burning in their eyes and endless fighting spirits surged.

Even the magic weapons of the saints during their lifetime and the spiritual treasure warriors of the strong sects from major sects recognized Wang Teng and was willing to follow Wang Teng to the outside world. This spectacular scene undoubtedly accumulated Wang Teng's prestige even more.

Suddenly, everyone shouted, and the crowd was in agitation.

One by one, a series of shouts sounded everywhere.

This moment.

The entire wasteland was filled with wind and clouds. The thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth was not attracted by any magical powers or formations, but they all condensed towards the place where Wang Teng was.

Inexplicably, Wang Teng seemed to feel an unpredictable aura that poured into his body.

Ye Wuchang and others, as well as all the wasteland creatures, vaguely saw that behind Wang Teng, an extremely tall and majestic figure condensed.

That majestic figure, wearing an imperial robe, is in power!

"Boom!"

The wasteland shook, and endless power of the original source surged, poured into Wang Teng's body, with the illusory power of luck surrounding Wang Teng's body, becoming stronger and stronger!

Wang Teng felt something, and a strange color appeared in his eyes, and he vaguely felt that the luck of this wasteland seemed to be blessed by him at this moment!

"The spirit of the wasteland condenses the fortune of the entire wasteland and blesses him. Is this... the son of destiny..."

Tang Yue's beautiful eyes flashed, thinking of the ancient legends that had been circulated in Xingwu Academy.

The Ninth Prince was also shocked, but his eyes no longer felt jealous as before, and a smile appeared on his face.

"He is the real one who inherits the fortune..."

The ninth prince had a smile on his face and his eyes were very sincere.

"The luck of the wasteland is brought to you, and the land spirit of the wasteland will choose him, and he will gain benefits from it, but at the same time, he will also assume the responsibility of revitalizing the wasteland."

"Go to Shenhuang Continent to establish a sect, strengthen the inheritance of the wasteland, and finally revitalize the wasteland... This is a heavy burden!"

In the ninth prince's mind, an old voice sounded, with shock, appreciation and expectation in his tone.

"I believe he can bear it."

The ninth prince smiled.

Ye Wuchang and others also had their eyes full of fiery spirit and couldn't help but look at each other, with surging fighting spirit in their eyes.

They did not follow the wrong person.

"I am looking forward to it. One day in the future, I will join the gods in the world with the young master!"

Ye Wuchang murmured.

"I really want to go to the Shenhuang Continent now and turn him upside down!"

Ye Qianzhong's eyes also shone.

Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master and Zhou Song were also excited and excited.
Chapter completed!