Chapter 1179 The Demonic Demonic Pestle(2/2)
Ancient weapon refining materials are not modern
Comparable to the world, the older the era, the more powerful the weapons refining materials are, and the more terrifying the magic weapons are.
Even if they are magic weapons of the same quality, ancient secret treasures are often more stunning, not only because of their special materials, but also because they have accumulated endless years, making them more complete in terms of spiritual intelligence and more condensed in terms of strength.
The God-binding circle flew forward, blooming with a dazzling golden glow. It was so dazzling that it actually blocked the attack of the order chain of the Divine Fire Avenue, and brilliant light spots sputtered out from it.
Then the God-binding circle expanded rapidly, and even shrouded the Suzaku activated by Wang Teng, trying to imprison both Suzaku and Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's eyes narrowed, and he used a flip of his hand to activate magical powers other than the Suzaku Art.
"The Ancient Ox Demonic Fist!"
He shouted loudly, and the Suzaku figure shrouded in his body cried, turned his hands and fisted, and smashed into the God-binding circle.
He felt a hint of threat from the God-binding circle. This was not a mortal object, but a powerful ancient secret treasure that was imprisoned and should not be treated carelessly.
Therefore, this punch contains many mysteries. In addition to using the Ancient Ox Demon Fist, an offensive magical power in the Ancient Gods and Demons Art, it also uses the power of the true blood of the ancient ferocious beast in the body to bless it.
On his fist, not only the crimson chains of order appeared, but also the scarlet ferocious aura surrounded him. When he punched out with a terrifying power, he penetrated the void on the spot, and then with a "bang" sound, he hit that direction.
On the god-binding circle that enveloped him.
"when!"
The God-binding circle trembled violently.
"Get away!"
Wang Teng yelled loudly, his hair flying wildly, and he was unstoppable. The ancient god and devil fist erupted with great force, like a mountain torrent. It was out of control. He suddenly sent the god-binding circle thousands of miles away, smashing countless immortal mountains and mountains along the way.
"What?"
Tu Tianhe was horrified, his eyelids twitching.
The power burst out from Wang Teng's punch shocked him completely. With one punch, ancient secret treasures such as the King's Spiritual Treasure, such as the God Binding Circle, were shattered. What kind of terrifying power is this?
You must know that when he controlled the God-binding circle, he did not hold back at all. He was determined to suppress Wang Teng, but he failed and was knocked away by Wang Teng's punch.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Wang Teng's body flashed, as if teleporting, and he appeared in front of Tu Tianhe: "The master of Tu Shen Palace is nothing more than this!"
"boom!"
At the same time as he finished speaking, Wang Teng raised his hand and punched him hard. The terrifying power made Tu Tianhe, the master of the Tushen Palace, have his soul erupted, his whole body became cold, and all the hairs on his body stood up at this moment.
I stood up and felt boundless horror and terror!
The aura of power emanating from this punch made his breathing suppressed, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart, as if the god of death was calling.
He exclaimed, turned over his hand and offered up another ancient treasure. It was a treasure pestle. There were cracks on it, but the aura was strong, and there was a faint intertwining of Tao and reason. It was a damaged holy warrior.
The moment Wang Teng's punch landed, Tu Tianhe screamed urgently and took out the pestle, stimulating thousands of rays of Buddha's light.
These ten thousand rays of Buddha light are sacred and brilliant.
Chapter completed!