The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1914 Damn, let him pretend again! (192)

Facing the mental barriers set up layer by layer, Wang Ling had been thinking about the possibility of a frontal breakthrough. The 100,000,000-fold Heart Sword only broke through the outermost barrier, so if he wanted to directly break into the core area, he would need to add more. Great effort.

But the problem facing Wang Ling is that he doesn't know how much power he needs to add to be considered appropriate. If he adds too much power, he will kill Peng Beicen by accident... This is not what Wang Ling wanted. see things.

His original intention was to rescue Peng Beicen and get him out of pain as soon as possible. If Peng Beicen was directly destroyed, the problem would become simpler.

So at this critical moment, Wang Ling was quick to gain wisdom, and directly aimed at the star core of Penglai Star, and went directly into the ground to grab the tentacles of the outer god Shayenigus.

Such a roundabout attack immediately allowed Wang Ling to regain control of the battlefield situation, as if grabbing a cat by the tail and directly breaking through to the front.

"Buzz!"

A piercing sound came from the void, it was the shriek from Sayanigus, it sounded like the roar of the dark mother goddess, but in fact it was Sayanigus singing in her own way, using Languages ​​of the Old World.

This terrifying outer god is exploding its own anger, and it has already seen that the Eastern Great Emperor in front of him is not the real Eastern Great Emperor, and knows that there are other souls in the body of the Eastern Great Emperor.

So it roared in the old language, denounced Wang Ling's impolite behavior of grabbing its tentacles, and made a dark oath to pull Wang Ling's soul from the body of the Eastern Great.

In the next second, there was a bang!

Terrifying mental fluctuations were instantly transmitted along the tentacle that Wang Ling was holding onto, and the electric current usually flowed directly up Wang Ling's fingers.

If one comes into direct contact with this spiritual fluctuation in the Dao ancestor's realm, one's whole body will immediately feel a sense of numbness that spreads from the fingers to the whole body.

Then there will be hallucinations, and in more serious cases, you will directly lose consciousness, lose your soul, and enter a state of separation from body and soul. At that time, these terrifying outer gods of the old world can eat away your soul.

But what surprised Sayani Gusi was that this mental fluctuation did not have the slightest impact on the young man in front of him... It was puzzled in its heart, and it couldn't understand what the young soul living in the body of the Eastern Emperor was. exist.

With a sixteen or seventeen-year-old soul and eternally weird and terrifying strength, Sayani Gusi couldn't figure out why a cultivator with a human body could be so powerful.

In the secret room, Peng Xiren was also staring at the image projected by the magic weapon in front of him, and involuntarily stood up from his chair. He stared at the servant with a trembling expression on his face. You never thought a servant could be so powerful. the point.

"Who is this person...?" Peng Xiren's mood was very messy at the moment.

He infinitely admires the power from the old world, but in fact he wants to use the power of the old world to combine with the way of self-cultivation he has mastered, and through the combination of the two methods, to learn from each other, so that he The body of a cultivator surpassed the ordinary comprehension and became the first person in history! Become the supreme being!

Yes, his ultimate goal is to surpass Wang Daozu! Become a legend written in the history of human cultivators!

But Peng Xiren never imagined that the dream he had been chasing for many years had already been preempted by others...

He is obviously a human cultivator, but he uses his own power to resist the power of the foreign gods from the old world.

This was something Peng Xiren could never have imagined. Looking at the scene in front of him at this moment, he felt his cheeks ache, as if two loud slaps had been slapped on his face.

"Impossible! This is an alien god! Even if Wang Daozu came here in person, he might not be able to beat him!" Peng Xi was a little panicked, surprised by Wang Ling's methods.

At this time, he had already vaguely felt that the identity of the young man standing here to duel with the Outer God was by no means an ordinary servant, and that there might even be other unsolved mysteries about this person.

At this moment, Wang Ling was pinching the tentacle, and he felt the power of spiritual transmission from Saya Nigusi seeping in from his palm.

However, not only did it not break his spirit, but this mental power was like coffee poured into him, making his mental state better than before.

This is not a mental shock at all, but to Wang Ling, it is a kind of spiritual recharge...

At this time, Wang Ling's thought was that if this was used to recharge himself while reviewing how to score before the exam, it should be more effective than drinking eight walnuts.

He originally thought that this game would be the same as before, and the more he played, the more he felt bored, but unexpectedly, this tentacle grab made him more energetic.

This time Wang Ling didn't even yawn, and grabbed the tentacles he grabbed from the Penglai Star Core, and pulled the entire Outer God tentacles out of the ground.

Then, a horrifying scene happened.

I saw Wang Ling directly dragging the tentacle with his small body, and directly pulled Saya Nigusi up. The mountain-sized dark black flesh was connected to the tentacle, and the whole thing was held in Wang Ling's hands.

Boom!

Wang Ling dragged the tentacles and began to circle Saya Ni Gusi in place.

He showed no mercy, directly dragging Saya Nigusi to the left and right, with a relaxed expression on his face,

It's hard to imagine that a foreign god would be grabbed by his tentacles by a human teenager, and he would be pressed to the ground and rubbed without any face.

Everyone felt a strong sense of suffocation. Wang Ling was too strong. He deserved to be a man with the appearance of a fairy king. His gestures made the world tremble, and the entire Penglai planet shook and roared, making everyone watching the battle drop their jaws. , shocked.

As Shaye Nigusi was continuously beaten back and forth by Wang Ling, the space here was broken and the void collapsed.

The poor Goddess of Darkness was so beaten that she couldn't even speak. Before the screams and anger came out of her mouth, Wang Ling swallowed them directly into her stomach.

Of course, in addition to lamenting Wang Ling's defying nature, everyone present was also shocked by the amazing blood volume of the foreign god.

Because this blood is really thick...

Normal cultivators who can withstand Wang Ling's slap, even if they are as strong as the golden lamp monk, can only withstand Wang Ling's ten slaps at most.

This Outer God Shayenigus has been beaten by Wang Ling for more than twenty times, almost smashed into meatloaf, and he still seems to be able to handle it with ease, which is indeed terrifying.

When he was beaten thirty times, Wang Ling stretched the muscles and bones of his neck. He took off the outer robe on Dong Dadi's body, and only wore the white bottom coat. Then he rolled up his sleeves. up.

"Warm up, end."

At this moment, he stared at Saya Nigusi who was thrown to the ground by himself, who seemed to have fainted, and said in a cold voice.

The extremely short words made everyone in the field and Peng Xiren in the secret room terrified.

What did they hear?

Hot... warm up?

The scene of beating the foreign gods in such a majestic manner just now was just a warm-up?

Damn it, let him pretend again!