Half of the skin was lost, and you could even see the high-bulging, purple-blue skin from the corner of your eyes.

Teng Ming was shocked and angry, and realized that he had made a big mistake.

He underestimated the enemy!

He easily cracked his spiritual skills with an ordinary slap, and even caused serious injuries to himself. Such strength is far beyond his.

His body turned into flames, and Teng Ming suddenly flew out of the Sword Palace and came to the sky ten miles away.

He was condescending, touching his cheek with his right hand, and a burning pain penetrated his bones.

"Great Master of the Great Wilderness!"

"I actually hurt me with such a method!"

This is not only a crush of strength, but also an invisible humiliation, which makes Tengming feel sad and angry.

He spread his hands and the spiritual technique was immediately exerted.

"The Great Chi Yan Tianzun God!"

"Edict!"

With a loud shout, Teng Ming's body burned into flames. After a breath, the flames rushed out one after another, covering a radius of thirty miles with itself as the center.

The sky above the seven peaks burned red clouds, and the temperature suddenly rose at this moment.

"The Dharma image comes out!"

Teng Ming shouted again.

The flames within a radius of thirty miles suddenly converged and were all compressed into his body. In an instant, golden flames shone out and surged out from his nose, eyes, mouth, and ears.

Teng Ming's whole body was glowing, and his figure soared, and in the blink of an eye it reached ten feet. His sleeves were floating, and golden flames flew like butterflies, gathering into streams of light.

The black hair on his head turned red and stood upright. His appearance changed a little at this moment, turning into a majestic flame. A golden flame was floating on his forehead, and a flywheel of red flames woven on his back was hanging behind his head.

This is Teng Ming’s mysterious magical form, the Great Chi Yan Tianzun God!

It is powerful, and it can squirt out terrifying flames that burn mountains and rivers during breathing. It has great majesty, just like the arrival of the supreme god.

Jiang Liu stepped out of the Sword Palace and looked up at Teng Ming in the sky, with a faint expression on his face.

Behind him, a red god with a fluttering frolickering clothes also floated out, and in a flash, another god floated out. Then, a total of seven gods flew into the sky one after another.

A seven-colored light wheel was hung behind his head, and his aura was powerful all over his body, approaching Tengming.

The red god spits flames on his mouth, burning half of the sky. The orange god flickers his fingers, and the flying rocks fall and hits Tengming.

The yellow god pointed to the golden light, and a large piece of swords descended to cut the Great Chi Yan Tianzun god. There were also green gods, blue gods, and blue gods, each holding different attributes of power, surrounding Tengming in the middle and constantly beating.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Teng Ming was going crazy. Each of the seven gods floating out of the other party was stronger than him, and he was unable to compete with him.

After a few breaths, the flames around him were already boiling and floating in the air.

He also quickly realized a cruel fact that he was not the opponent of this young man, and even the opponent's strength was unfathomable and far beyond his own.

These seven gods are not the form of transformation of gods at all, but are more like real gods.

At this moment, all the seven gods suddenly shook, turning into seven-colored light and dissipating in the air, leaving Tengming bent down and standing in the void, gasping for breath.

Jiang Liu stepped on his steps, and golden steps were born in the void. He stepped up step by step and came to Tengming.

"I'm not your opponent, I'll give in!"

Teng Ming looked up and gritted his teeth.

Jiang Liu lowered his head and looked at Teng Ming, who was unwilling and afraid, and suddenly grinned.

"You have to remember me and remember this lesson."

"Otherwise, next time, I won't have such good luck."

He raised his hand and slapped it again. Teng Ming's body rotated rapidly, his other face quickly swollen, his whole head was confused, and the world turned bloody at this moment.

When he woke up again, it was already the morning of the third day. He shook his dizzy head and touched his swollen cheeks. Teng Ming was afraid.

When he was sure that he was at the foot of the mountain outside the sphere of influence of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, he glanced at the direction of the Qifeng Mountains and turned his head to leave quickly.

These two slaps will make him remember them for life. From beginning to end, the other party did not contribute at all, just played or taught a lesson.

Just like the elders who have existed for endless and long periods of time, seeing that the younger generation is rude, they will pat them gently twice.

"Where is the holy place?"

Teng Ming's heart trembled, and he didn't even dare to recall the scenes before.

He had never seen such a powerful immortal cultivator, and he was even more certain in his heart that even the head of the Dahuang Immortal Sect could not use just two slaps to make him unable to resist.

This is a complete crushing, and the two are not on the same level at all.

The news soon reached Nangong Taihuang's ears. His eyes flashed, and he became even more awe of the master of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

Teng Ming is not weak, and his level of transformation in the sect is considered medium, but he was slapped away by the other party two slaps.

That kind of strength is unfathomable and it is impossible to judge and estimate.

"This person can only please him, not be an enemy."

"The Great Wilderness Sword Sect should communicate more closely. You can be friends and not offend them."

Nangong Taihuang felt even more determined in his mind.

On the second day, he took the initiative to transmit the voice again.

"President Jiang, it's not time to go. The mountain gods gather together. The mountain gods leave without anyone disturbing them. This is the best time to plan for Hongmeng's luck!"

"My Dahuang Immortal Sect will fully support you, the battle between the Northern Border Line and Qianyang Sect!"

"After this victory, the Dahuang Immortal Sect will also withdraw from the Dongshan Belt, the sect resources, and the outstanding disciples I have accumulated over the years will also be given to you all."

Nangong Taihuang's attitude can be said to be very good, and his words even had a little flattery.

He knew that Teng Ming had a bad attitude when he went there, for fear of arousing his disgust.

"Oh? Master Nangong, since he has this intention, then fight with the people on the front line of our sect."

"I am about to order them to launch an attack."

Jiang Liu, who suddenly received the news, was staring at the lucky spring that had become one centimeter in size, and replied casually after hearing this.

The dragon's head, human body, and short tail are almost the same as the Zhongshan God. The luck and luck that grew up still seemed to be sleeping, as if in the mother's belly, she was trying hard to absorb all the nutrients that were fed back to it, and she grew up vigorously.

And as he grew up, Jiang Liu finally felt a little bit of the wonderful use of luck.

This also made him more concerned about the unification of the entire Great Barren Mountain.

"Just this little bit of luck actually has such a mysterious effect!"

"No wonder, they are all greedy for him!"

Jiang Liu sighed.

Not long ago, he discovered that this was just a lucky luck of the size of a gossip, which could speed up the practice of ordinary disciples.

This is amazing!

Of course, this increase requires him to personally formulate candidates and cannot be used on a large scale. But it is already extremely perverted, which is equivalent to an alternative improvement of the disciple's talent!

He even used this as a basis to judge.

When your luck is further enhanced, you can even change your destiny against the will of heaven and change your disciples’ original low-level talents, change your fortune and destiny.

"Enhance talent and blessings."

"Good luck, luck, that's it!"

Jiang Liu murmured, staring at the luck spring with his eyes closed in front of him.

"I'm afraid, it's more than that!"

At this moment, he realized the importance of luck!
Chapter completed!