On the Self-cultivation of a Great Villain

Wen Dong seemed to be deeply stimulated by this sentence, and said viciously.

"Okay, I'll fight with you!"

"Watch me beat you hard to let you know that there is still a clear gap between the upper realm and the lower realm!"

Afterwards, the two Tianjiao moved to the open wilderness, where they will have a showdown to see who is stronger.

In the distance, a group of strong men are guessing who will win this battle.

"I think Wen Dong may win. After all, he is a genius from the upper world. He must have a hole card that ordinary people can hardly believe."

"You and I have a different idea. I think Dongfang Sheng will win. No matter how you say it, in the previous battle against hundreds of monsters, Dongfang Sheng killed several saint-level monsters with his own power. demon!"

"Let's go [-]-[-]. It's really hard to see who is better before the winner is decided."

"Hey, it's finally a good show to watch now!"

"..."

Everyone talked and pointed.

At the same time, this battle of the top Tianjiao also touched their hearts invisible.

This battle not only proves who is the stronger of the two geniuses, but behind it, it also symbolizes the result of the first contest between the Temple of Heaven and the Eastern Family.

Dongfang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, seemed to be full of confidence in his own battle, turned his head to look at Yue Zhennan, and said calmly.

"Do you want to gamble? Or, are you afraid of losing?"

Yue Zhennan was originally an arrogant person, he said coldly.

"How do you want to bet with me? I won't be afraid of you after the ugly words come to the fore!"

Dongfang Yang laughed out loud.

"Since you are so confident, then the two of us have to take a good bet."

"The loser will spit out 200 billion origin coins, what do you think?"

200 billion source coins?

Shocking big gamble!

Yue Zhennan really didn't expect that the other party would bet so big with him, it was a total of 200 billion origin coins, which was equivalent to decades of spending by a top power.

If such an exaggerated amount of wealth is lost in this way, let alone other forces, even an ancient force with a terrifying background like the Temple of God, will be greatly injured.

Seeing Yue Zhennan's ugly appearance, Dongfang Yang continued to mock.

"You can't even play with 200 billion source coins, and you still want to be the overlord with me? How funny."

Chapter 116 So What, Son of God

Yue Zhennan was angry.

Suddenly agreed.

"Okay, I'll bet you on this one!"

"I don't believe I'm really not your match."

……

on the wilderness.

The two top Tianjiao are silently adjusting their aura, and powerful power spreads out from them invisible.

Wen Dong's body is shining with brilliance, golden light is shining all over his body, and he has an unstoppable and powerful aura, just like a sun god who seems to be able to swallow everything with anger!

"Dongfang Sheng, you are doomed!"

With this falling sound, Wen Dong stepped into the realm of the Holy Lord before the battle!

The endless pressure of the saint, like a tide, is covering up all around.

Some weak and strong men were directly knocked out by the coercion of this saint.Only a strong man of the Holy Lord and above can stabilize his body and not be affected by the pressure of this powerful holy man.

After everyone present was stunned for a while, they were soon shocked.

The son of God who came from the upper realm is really extraordinary, he can have the cultivation base of the holy realm at such a young age!

In order to break through to the realm of the Holy Venerable, they may have to spend hundreds of years, or even a whole thousand years.But Wen Dong in front of him may not even have 30 years to break through to the realm of the saint.

This kind of cultivation base, this kind of cultivation speed that can be called against the sky, really makes people feel ashamed.

however.

Dongfang Sheng was not shaken by this, and his expression was still so calm.

Behind him, a stalwart figure like a god appeared slowly, cold and indifferent, as if blending with the whole world, giving people a sense of majesty and inviolability.

"I've killed quite a few saint-level powerhouses, and you're not far behind."

At the moment when Dongfang Sheng's resonant voice sounded, the pressure of the saint that seemed to cover the sky and the sun instantly overwhelmed the pressure of the saint released by Wen Dong.

Sit down!

"how is this possible?"

Wen Dong was stunned.

Dongfang Sheng is also a powerful Saint?

This is unbelievable!

As the Son of God, he should have surpassed Dongfang Sheng in terms of strength and talent.

But did not expect.

The other party stepped into the realm of the Holy Venerable before himself!

At this moment, Wen Dong seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking.

Among the people present, except for the people in the Temple of Divine Firmament who were shocked, the others took it for granted.

Maybe Dongfang Sheng has created so many miracles that everyone is almost numb.

Yue Zhennan's body trembled unceasingly!

No wonder Dongfang Yang is so confident!

It turned out that Dongfang Sheng was one step ahead of Wen Dong and stepped into the realm of the Holy One!

……

Dongfang Sheng took a step forward, and he grabbed out a giant figure like a god's pillar. The giant palm of hundreds of feet stared at the midair, vast and boundless, sweeping down, as if it could suppress everything in this world.

Before the palm arrived, the coercion that came with it came first!

A radius of nearly a hundred miles was affected by this mighty and boundless coercion, and a powerhouse as strong as the Holy One had to avoid the edge for a while, not daring to get close to that palm.

The ground seemed unable to withstand such a huge pressure, and cracks began to appear like spider webs!

After all, Wen Dong is still the top son of the upper realm. He was really shocked at the beginning, but he quickly realized that a blazing flame gushed out from his body, forming a crimson mask in mid-air, blocking the in front of you.

But when that palm fell, the crimson mask was as fragile as a piece of white paper, but in an instant, cracks appeared and quickly dissipated in midair.

boom! !

A blurry figure flew directly ten thousand meters away!

at this moment.

Time seemed to stand still.

The screen is empty!

Every strong man looked at Dongfang Sheng in disbelief!

Shock like the plague spread in everyone's heart.

The scene in front of him was extremely shocking.

Let them feel very shocked!

They had thought that Dongfang Sheng was so powerful that he could even defeat Wendong in one fell swoop.

Can never imagine!

The gap is so huge!

Just one palm has such power?

Some of the powerful saints even took a few steps back subconsciously.

If he had come to pick up the slap just now, I'm afraid that his own fate would not be better, and he would probably be blown away ten thousand meters away just like Wen Dong.

The existences as strong as the Great Emperor, such as Dongfang Yang and Yue Zhennan, were also somewhat surprised.

That shocking palm should have the strength that can be called the fourth level of the Holy Venerable!

When this matter is told, no one will believe it.

Dongfang Sheng is only a strong man at the first level of the Holy Venerable, how can he burst out the strength that can be called the fourth level of the Holy Venerable?

This is too scary!

Actually.

Dongfang Sheng himself was also shocked.

So, is he that powerful?

Not to mention other people, even Dongfang Sheng once felt that no matter how strong he was, he was not enough to crush Wen Dong, and it might take a while.

but never thought

His strength is so strong!

What Dongfang Sheng didn't know was.

He possesses various inheritances of great emperors, which makes his combat power extremely terrifying, much stronger than those in the same realm.

It seems that he only has the strength of Emperor Zun.

But in fact, there are quadruple and above strengths!

In a seemingly bottomless pit in the distance, a young man with a face as pale as white paper was lying there quietly, seemingly suffering serious injuries.

Wen Dong stood up unsteadily, looking rather embarrassed.

Just now, it was really dangerous.

The power of that palm can be called the fourth level of the Holy Venerable!

Okay

He has a god-level magic weapon, the Burning Heaven Shield!

If there is no Fen Tiandun, I am afraid that Wen Dong has been seriously injured now, and he will not be able to maintain consciousness as he is now.

Dongfang Sheng was not surprised to see that Wen Dong was still alive.

Afterwards, his eyes stopped on Brahma Dun in Wen Dong's hand, and he gave a cold cry.

"Don't forget, this Brahma Shield is a bet!"

"You take it out and use it now, are you admitting defeat in disguise?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Wen Dong was stunned.

Then what came to my heart was endless regret.

By now, Wen Dong understands everything.

He just said that he always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that from the very beginning, the other party counted on him, and restrained him with gambling, not allowing him to use the Brahma Shield!

He was fooled!

Dongfang Sheng took a step forward, looking very powerful.

"If there is any damage to the Fen Tian Shield, then even if I win this gambling fight, wouldn't it be of no benefit at all?"

"Wen Dong, you are such a despicable villain!"