The cliff of Longhu Mountain, in the large array of hanging coffins.

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing? If you don't speak, I'm alone in my heart. ”

Dugusheng was very sad, he chattered for a while, only to find that Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to it at all.

From his point of view, he could only see Zhang Heng's side, which was very quiet.

This made him feel a little chill in his heart, he was an optimist, even if he fell into the hanging coffin array, he was not too desperate and depressed, but that was because he was accompanied by someone, Zhang Heng didn't speak at this moment, and he suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Speak, you can say a word, don't you ......"

Dugu Sheng broke out in a cold sweat, and there were coffins everywhere, which made him feel very embarrassed.

He didn't know that Zhang Heng didn't want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't do it.

At this moment, he is in the dantian, as if he has opened up the world, and there are amazing changes.

The delicate rhizomes of the Xuantian Tree spread inch by inch, and in the process, they continued to become thicker, and the full and vibrant leaves were shaking, and the green points of light floated one by one, and the vitality was infinite......

Streams of life and death continued to pass over with the countless chains that locked Zhang Heng.

The Xuantian Tree is congenitally deficient and needs to be acquired to make up for it.

At this moment, it is this process of making up for it that is taking place.

But this process was a kind of torture for Zhang Heng, the qi of life and death formed a delicate balance and entered his body, the qi was sucked away by the Xuantian tree, but the dead qi remained in his body.

It was a traumatic wound that would have killed any other monk.

That is, Zhang Heng, his blood is boiling, his vitality is like a volcano, and he is constantly spewing thin.

The thick death qi was constantly impacted by his blood, but Rao was like this, but it was already insufficient.

His blood is infinite, but the death of this place seems to be endless.

Gradually, Zhang Heng's blood qi was suppressed, the erupting volcano turned into a dry well, the cells in his body shrank, and even the internal organs gradually began to become senile......

His breath of life suddenly dropped to the freezing point, and if anyone touched it at this moment, they would definitely find that his body was extremely cold, like a dead person.

But Zhang Heng did not interrupt this process, he knew the truth of putting death and then rebirth, if you want to get a great opportunity, you must first go through a great danger, not everything in this world can be as expected, if you don't fight, you won't get anything.

Zhang Heng was constantly devouring the breath of life and death, and he had no time to pay attention to the outside world, but Dugu Sheng was tormented.

He felt that something was gradually wrong with the coffins around him, originally it was just floating aimlessly, but at this moment, it exuded a wisp of jealousy and suppression, and the huge pressure was like a mountain, making his heart almost collapse.

"It can't be caused by Lao Zhang, right?" Dugu Sheng muttered in his heart, and his intuition told him that this had something to do with Zhang Heng.

In fact, it is.

Zhang Heng continued to devour the qi of life and death, which was tantamount to drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle, and many of the corpses in these hanging coffins still had some immortal wisdom, so they would naturally react somewhat.

The lead clouds were thick, the glorious cliff revealed a dark light, and the silent river under him suddenly became turbulent, Dugu Sheng looked down and saw a piece of blood light.

Here, there was a strange aura that made him feel more and more uneasy.

"Damn, there's going to be something weird coming back to life, right?"

His heart was pounding.

Click!

In the next moment, a moss-covered turquoise ancient coffin not far from him suddenly made a loud noise, the lid of the coffin deviated from its position, and a large hand covered with green hair poked out.

Dugu Sheng can't wait to slap his big mouth, this damn crow's mouth, something really crawled out.

His heart was pounding, as if he was being targeted by some powerful being, and every inch of flesh was spasming, not listening to his own call.

"What kind of thing? Could it be that these powerhouses of Longhu Mountain have undergone a corpse mutation, and they are going to turn into old zongzi and crawl out of the coffin?" Dugu Sheng was about to cry in fright, he was bold and often caused trouble, but at this moment, he wanted to hide honestly in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

Click!

Many coffins made loud noises, and big hands poked out, and there was something powerful to awaken.

Especially a bronze ancient coffin, which looks very old, has black hair growing on the big hand that sticks out of it, and just one hand gives him a majestic pressure, making him almost faint.

"Lao Zhang, if you don't wake up again, Lao Tzu will be gnawed alive by these old men!"

Dugusheng screamed, he was terrified, and there was even a urge to urinate in his crotch.

It's fucking exciting.

Click, click!

More and more coffin lids were lifted, and several fierce bodies had already sat up, and their eyes shot a cold light, like a demon god coming out of hell.

It was at this time that Zhang Heng's dantian suddenly burst out with an indescribable strong vitality!

The Xuantian Tree has completely entered the growth period, and its congenital deficiencies have been made up, and the tender green branches and leaves have spread, and there is a hazy mist spreading, as if it is connected to another higher level of the world.

For Zhang Heng, it was just a planet with many strong people, but in the eyes of the earth monks, a higher-level planet was the legendary fairy world!

A wisp of "immortal qi" was brought along the branches and vines, and it was directly integrated into Zhang Heng's body!

This wisp of immortal qi is enough to compare to the Yuanying Monk's hundred-year penance!

But this is only the first time that the Xuantian Tree has been transported!

About once a month, it can be transported, that is to say, the Xuantian Tree can provide Zhang Heng with at least all the spiritual power equivalent to a Yuanying monk, a hundred years of cultivation, and sleeplessness every month!

This is very important for Zhang Heng, who lives on the earth with poor resources and poor aura!

Rumble!

The anger swept away all the dead qi, restored Zhang Heng's sluggish body, and became more energetic, his blood and qi suddenly boiled, his whole body was full of energy, his white hair on his head became gray at this moment, and half of it had recovered to jet black!

His eyes opened suddenly, his body was like colorful glass, clear and flawless, his eyes burst out with brilliant light, brilliant and dazzling, blood flowed like a big river, gushing endlessly, Jindan's cultivation in the later stage also suddenly increased a little, although he did not reach the Great Perfection, but there was not much difference!

In Dugusheng's incredible eyes, Zhang Heng stood up abruptly, and the countless chains on his body didn't seem to be able to restrain his freedom!

"Alarmed these creatures in the hanging coffin!" Zhang Heng glanced at it and knew the current situation.

But he was not afraid, but used the Xuantian Tree to drain away the qi of life and death, broke the balance of life and death, and broke free directly.

He flew up in the air, dragged Dugu Sheng out, and climbed up along the cliff.

That is, he, with a strong body, was stunned to scratch one after another on the cliff, and then climbed up.

"Seniors, I have no intention of offending, the coffin is in the big array, and the balance of life and death must be broken before you can go out of the battle, so I have no choice but to do it!"

Zhang Heng arched his hand and looked at the countless hanging coffins.

He didn't know if his words would have a effect, in short, after he left, these restless ancient coffins were silent.

The huge bronze ancient coffin in the center flashed a mysterious light, and all the ancient coffins regained their calm, and one by one, their big hands retracted into the coffin.

This scene also made Zhang Heng breathe a sigh of relief.

"Damn, master, I actually came out alive!"

Dugu Sheng was still a little incredulous until this moment, he was frightened and pitiful.

"The person who grabbed the sword should have arrived, do you want to see how Longhu Mountain is doing?" Zhang Heng did not comfort, he knew Dugu Sheng's character, instead of comforting, it was better to divert attention.

"Look, of course look!" Dugu Sheng's hateful teeth itched, and he said angrily: "Master, I want to see how miserable this group of old Taoist priests who bite Lu Dongbin is, it's best to die a handful, or it's not difficult to calm the hatred in my heart!"

When the words fell, he flew out first.

Zhang Heng followed him, one after the other, and flew towards the Heavenly Master's Hall.

Along the way, there were only foundation building and qi cultivation disciples, and the others didn't even have a golden pill, so the two of them were naturally unimpeded.

This is a strange thing, which is enough to show that something big happened in Longhu Mountain.

"Old Taoist priests shouldn't die, right?" Dugu Sheng's face changed slightly, why hadn't he seen a cultivator above the Jin Dan along the way?

Zhang Heng's eyes were condensed, he didn't speak, and the two flew directly to the Heavenly Master Hall.

As soon as it fell, it smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Coincidentally, the thin old man spoke, saying that the Heavenly Master Sword had surrendered.

Zhang Heng frowned first, then sneered, strode forward, and said.

"How can the Heavenly Master Sword surrender? It's just that there is something wrong with this scabbard!"