The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 168 Confused Duan De

Five years of bloody battle made Gu Xiaofan's physical body stronger than before, every blow was heavy and crushing the void.

The Chaos Ruler was struck down and collided with the Heavenly Emperor Sword, making loud clanging noises, which were deafening.

"The old man didn't fool us, Xiaofan has really become stronger," Li Heishui's eyes flickered.

They also have the big demon Pangbo and the god-king body Ji Haoyue on their side. They have never been unable to fight Wang Teng, and they may even behead him.

"He is full of vitality and blood, and the holy power is endless. The more I look at him, the more I think he looks like that bastard," Ji Ziyue whispered.

"Very strong, still suppressing cultivation," Ji Haoyue didn't say much, but every word carried weight.

Facing such a formidable enemy as Wang Teng, Gu Xiaofan came up with all kinds of secret techniques one after another, and Wang Teng couldn't beat him.

However, who is Wang Teng? He can be compared with the appearance of an ancient emperor. He can be the protagonist of a period of human history, and he has his own extraordinary.

His strength is indeed not as good as Gu Xiaofan, but when it comes to mana and secret techniques, he is much higher than Gu Xiaofan.

Withstood Gu Xiaofan's wild bombardment, he immediately launched a fierce counterattack.

With a loud shout, he rushed forward, with invincible power, he forced Gu Xiaofan back frequently, one sword was stronger than the other, and the sharp edge pierced through Xiaohan.

Gu Xiaofan blocked it with the Chaos Ruler and endured the pressure like a mountain. Every sword of Wang Teng was like a mountain pressing down on him, making him want to tear apart.

The huge force shattered Gu Xiaofan's tiger's mouth, blood dripped and fell to the ground.

"People from the Wang family in Beiyuan are not bragging, this Wang Teng really has some skills."

Gu Xiaofan looked down at the cracked tiger's mouth, his complexion became extremely heavy.

Now he is not Wang Teng's opponent, if he continues to fight, he will definitely lose.

Wang Teng has been practicing longer than him, and his luck is against the sky. He is the descendant of the ancient enemy. It is not unacceptable to lose to him temporarily.

"Why are you guys just standing there stupidly, let's go together and kill this bastard."

Pang Bo wanted to surround Wang Teng for a long time. Hearing this sentence, he immediately yelled loudly.

"Brothers, it's time for a counterattack. It's still the same sentence, kill this pretender."

Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian and Liu Kou didn't say anything else, they sacrificed their weapons and did it.

When he was in Qishi Mansion, Wang Chong summoned more than a dozen Holy Sons and wanted to attack them several times.

If it wasn't for the old blind man who was carrying the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, he might have encountered an accident long ago.

Now that they had the opportunity to besiege Wang Teng, they naturally volunteered and tried their best to attack Wang Teng.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon, a group of rats, just happened to kill them all today!"

I have to admit that Wang Teng, who has the appearance of a great emperor, is really too powerful, blocking all attacks with a Heavenly Emperor Sword.

All kinds of original laws come out together, there is offense and defense, and there is no defeat.

What's more frightening is that his eyes, every time they blink, the heavens and the earth resound together, like the resounding scriptures of the Great Dao.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, it is like a star field, unfathomable, disillusioned and reborn, and the passing of a moment is like the eternal blue sky and thousands of years.

Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo are fine, they are both unparalleled in physical body, able to block the attack of Wang Teng's martial arts sky eye.

But Li Heishui and the others couldn't do it anymore. Not long after, more or less wounds appeared on their bodies.

"Ants are ants, no matter how many there are, it is impossible to kill a real dragon."

Wang Teng is using psychological tactics, trying to disturb Gu Xiaofan's mood and expose more flaws.

The battle was very fierce, the visions unfolded, and the secret techniques were exhausted. This kind of lethality was very frightening for outsiders, let alone Li Heishui and the others who were in the battle group.

Liu Kou, Li Heishui and Wu Zhongtian were beaten out one after another, all spitting out blood.

Compared with Wang Teng, they are at a disadvantage both in terms of mana and body.

If it wasn't for Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo who took on most of the attack power, they would have been shattered long ago, with both body and spirit gone.

Seeing Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo slowly fall into a disadvantage, Ji Ziyue became a little anxious.

She wanted to make a move, but was held down by Ji Haoyue.

"Brother, if you don't make a move, they will be killed by Wang Teng," Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose.

"Before I came to Zhongzhou, the ancestors of my family repeatedly told me not to easily conflict with the major holy places, dynasties, and aristocratic families..."

In fact, Wang Teng was too troublesome, and Ji Haoyue didn't want her sister to put herself in danger.

"But they are all friends of Xiao Ye Zi, and Xiao Ye Ye saved our lives, we can't be ungrateful and refuse to save them," Ji Ziyue insisted.

"If Ye Fan is in danger, we naturally can't just stand by..."

Although Ji Haoyue only spoke half of what he said, the meaning was obvious. He believed that Gu Xiaofan and the others had no kindness to them, and had no obligation to help them.

"But they are my friends," Ji Ziyue gritted her shiny little canine teeth, and there was an amazing aura in her big eyes.

Sitting cross-legged in the void, she said: "I know what you are worried about. I won't take action directly, but just help them borrow the power of heaven and earth!"

A piece of celestial light flew over and entered her body, and then all rushed towards Gu Xiaofan and Pangbo's celestial spirit cover, submerging them both at once.

Gu Xiaofan felt that his whole body was full of strength. At this moment, he had great combat power.

The same was true of Pang Bo, the two turned their heads to look at Ji Ziyue, without saying anything, they immediately attacked Wang Teng.

"It's just external force, it's useless to me. After she is exhausted, you will die!" Wang Teng's black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were sharp.

His strength is obvious to all, even though Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo had Ji Ziyue's help, they were still unable to take him down.

"This guy is too strong, unless he has the same cultivation level as him, it will be difficult to kill him!"

Li Heishui and others changed their colors. Wang Teng's attack power was too strong. Even if the Holy Master came, I'm afraid he would have to suffer.

Ji Haoyue's expression was very ugly, the two sides had already started fighting, and it seemed that they were going to die.

Originally, he was thinking about waiting for the two sides to fight almost, and he was shooting to separate, but now it seems impossible.

Seeing Ji Haoyue's hesitation and hesitation, Li Heishui became a little anxious.

But he has no friendship with Ji Haoyue, so he can't force him to do anything, so he can only worry on the sidelines.

Although Ji Ziyue could borrow the power of heaven and earth, she couldn't maintain it for a long time, and soon Gu Xiaofan and Pang Bo fell into the disadvantaged again.

"Modan, let's go together and fight him!"

Just when Li Heishui and the others were about to besiege and kill Wang Teng with wounds, a moaning and chirping sound suddenly came from the wicked Taoist priest.

"Wuliang... His uncle's... Tianzun, which bastard attacked Daoist..."

Duan De woke up, rubbed the back of his head after rubbing his forehead, and yelled at the attacker for being shameless.

Li Heishui rolled his eyes, came up with an idea, and ran up to Duan De: "Unscrupulous... oh, no, the wicked Taoist..."

"It's Duan De," a black line appeared on Duan De's forehead.

"Daoist Duan De, you finally woke up, but you worried us so much..."

Li Heishui's face was not flushed, and he pointed at Wang Teng, and in broad daylight, put the blame on his head.

(End of this chapter)