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Chapter six hundred and thirtieth meet again

Chapter 630: Meet again

At this moment, under the absorption of the Immortal King, these skeletons seemed to have experienced tens of thousands of years, and began to weather and turn into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, falling down...

In the blink of an eye, thousands of skeletons all died, becoming piles of powder, the essence was drained by the Immortal King, sucked into his mouth, strengthening himself!

These are all its generals. When it absorbs them, there is no hesitation, which shows the cruelty of the Immortal King!

"Kill!" After absorbing the power of the skeleton, the aura of the Immortal King became even more terrifying. The black air rolled around his body, like a surging wolf smoke. An ancient war spear appeared in his hand, flashing with a green luster, and pierced towards Wang Teng!

Boom! This attack was extremely terrifying. The war spear seemed to be burning, radiant, and there were shadows of skeleton gods surrounding him. At first glance, it was dense!

This is like a heroic spirit carrying its 100,000 gods in the war, so intimidating!

boom!

However, Wang Teng was not afraid at all. After breaking through to the saint, his strength increased too much and his combat power was unparalleled!

At that moment, he shot out the palm of the slaughter of the world, the most powerful, vast and terrifying, just like the palm of the gods pressing over and sweeping everything.

All the gods were broken and turned into powder and fell down. When the two came into contact, the warrior was broken and fell down in shock!

And the palm was cast and the momentum was not diminished, covering the immortal king. The breath of death and destruction was like the ocean!

"This is the legendary Palm of Slaughtering the World, no... How is this possible? Ah, I'm not willing to give up." The Immortal King shouted, as if he had encountered something incredible, full of madness.

This is a taboo martial art that shines in the distant ancient times!

Only the extremely ancient palace successor can perform it. Why can a junior master tens of thousands of years be mastered?

Unfortunately, I didn't give it too much time to think about it. The destructive palm power instantly wrapped it up like destroying everything. It was directly wiped out by the palm power and turned into a pool of blood!

Wang Teng frowned. The Immortal King actually knew the Slaughter of the World?

He really wanted to inquire about the origin of this palm technique, because he was very curious about everything about the Holy Xutian Palace in the northwest!

But the death of the Immortal King made him completely think, so he could only shake his head and sigh, look around and continue moving forward!



This desert is very vast, like there is no end forever, Wang Teng is flying in it, as small as an ant!

Wang Teng wants to withdraw from this desert. After all, according to the description of the Immortal King, this is a desert of death, sealing many undead creatures!

His top priority now is just to find Zi Yue, and he doesn't want to take risks here!

However, unfortunately, this desert is too big. The four directions of the east, west, south, north and west, and at the end of the world, are covered with vast yellow sand, without any reference objects, and people can easily lose their direction!

So, Wang Tengfei had been flying for a day and had already shifted his direction. He had no idea whether he was away from the desert or approaching the depths!

This made him speechless!

Rumble!

At this moment, suddenly, a loud roar of energy came from the end of the world, and a large area of ​​light burst into illuminating the void!

This is the fluctuation of fighting.

Wang Teng flew over quickly and came closer to see that there were dense white bone skeletons in front of him, including two immortal kings, besieging a group of humans!

The two immortal kings, one of whom was like a divine deer, had a snake's head, a vertical eye on his eyebrows, and a flash of light!

The other is a creature that looks like a scorpion, very large, like a mountain, full of evil spirits!

The momentum of these two immortal kings is so terrifying. With many white skeletons, the aura is huge, but that group of humans are also masters, and they all support them!

Wang Teng saw the humans and was stunned!

Because these people are Zhuge Feng and Prince Duan!

I really searched for everything without any effort, but I didn’t expect that I would encounter these two suckers here!

Boom!

It has to be said that Prince Duan and Zhuge Feng are worthy of being famous saints in the world, with great magic power. Even under the siege of the two immortal kings and many white skeletons, they still do not fall in the wind, and they fight with ease and aura!

"Go to die for a group of evil beasts." Suddenly, Zhuge Feng roared, the sky spirit cover glowed, and a sedan chair rushed out, surrounding the vast holy power, which instantly changed the color of the world!

Wang Teng was surprised. It was Wu Qingcheng's treasure, the life and death sedan chair, which fell into Zhuge Feng's hands.

This sedan was a master of the Huajian Holy Sect who lived for seven or eight thousand years in ancient times. He was trained in sacrifices and was of great rank than ordinary holy tools. It was very powerful!

Boom!

Finally, the sedan chair suppressed the immortal king, who was snake-headed and deer-body, screamed immediately, and was shattered into blood mist, even his soul was wiped clean and died suddenly!

"Die!" At the same time, Prince Duan was not willing to be outdone. He sacrificed a large flag, making a sound, covering half of the sky, shaking it vigorously, and a large area of ​​divine light burst out like a vast sea!

With a bang, the other immortal king could not hold on. He was beaten alive and shattered on the spot, and his consciousness dissipated!

The two immortal kings fell, and the remaining immortal creatures, without a leader, burrowed into the sand and disappeared!

"What a terrible banner." Wang Teng stared at Prince Duan's red banner and was amazed in his heart!

The aura emitted by that big banner is not at all under the sedan chair of life and death, and must be a treasure.

"Wang Teng, it's you!" Wang Teng did not hide his body. After Zhuge Feng solved these undead creatures, he immediately noticed someone next to him and said in shock.

Prince Duan was also stunned. The Tianwang Teng swallowed the Chiyan Li Fruit, and the energy in his body was huge. He must have exploded and died. He did not die? This kid really couldn't judge it with common sense!

In fact, after the separation that day, they decided that Wang Teng would definitely die, but they didn't expect to meet him again here!

"Okay, it's just right that I'm not dead. Just hand over the Dragon Clan's Divine Sword and Earth Armor." Zhuge Feng smiled grimly. He originally planned to return and find two treasures from Wang Teng's body, but he was surrounded in this desert recently, which made him very angry. Wang Teng came to his door by himself, which was really a surprise.

At this moment, Zhuge Feng and Prince Duan did not talk nonsense, rushed towards Wang Teng at the same time, just like a vicious dog prey on!

"I didn't settle the score with you, forget it, you still want to settle the score with me? A joke!" However, Wang Teng smiled coldly, waved his sleeves, and a large holy light burst out, and with a bang, the two of them were shook back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding!

"What, is this the realm of a saint?" Zhuge Feng and Prince Duan were both shocked and could not believe their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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