Bang!

He fell to the ground suddenly, his expression stunned, his face pale as paper, and a little overwhelmed, before he had time to remember what had just happened.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, Liu Pinggong's eyelids jumped wildly, and he was a little panicked.

Then the father and son were shocked to find that the person who made the shot turned out to be Wu Heng, he was blessed and suppressed by four hundred and thirty-six forbidden techniques, how could he still have the strength to fight?

Six valves were sealed, and the comprehensive capacity dropped to 10%.

Strength, defense, vision, smell, and perception have all dropped to the psychic level, and the power of the essence element cannot be used in the slightest, in this case, how did he launch a counterattack?!

Suddenly, Liu Pinggong was so blinded by the dazzling light not far away that he even squinted his eyes, and beads of sweat immediately oozed from his forehead, and he lost his mind and said to himself: "How could it be ......?"

"You, why can you still use the power of the essence element?" Steward Liu was so frightened that his whole body softened, and his questioning voice was unreserved. He knew that once the Terran gods were unsealed, a hundred of them would not be enough to fight.

Wu Heng, who had regained his strength, was extremely angry, and did not answer at all, raised his foot and stepped on Steward Liu's hand fiercely, and then crushed his thigh muscles hard.

Click!

The sound of hand bones being trampled into powder in an instant was quite harsh.

But Steward Liu's screams were even more piercing.

"Ahh

Wu Heng's golden divine power rose wildly, already a zhang high, like a burning divine fire, containing infinite power!

He condescendingly looked at Steward Liu, who was struggling at his feet, with murderous anger in his eyes, and said coldly: "Didn't you just say that you were going to cut me with a thousand knives, and now you just scrapped one of your hands, and you started to cry out in pain?"

Wu Heng, who had regained his strength, was like a fierce beast that had been dormant for ten thousand years, and that incomparably powerful aura frightened Liu Pinggong into taking a few steps back, and his gray robe was soaked with sweat.

Liu Pinggong had already discovered the clues, and when he saw that the surrounding rock walls were empty, he knew that the forbidden formation pattern that he had worked hard for three years had disappeared.

"The power of the Ming Jing Yuan can't be used at all, why is the formation pattern technique destroyed by him?"

Wu Heng's eyes were like lightning, as if they could penetrate all tangible things, extremely sharp, he glanced at Liu Pinggong, "Who said that if you can't use the power of Jingyuan, you can't break your formation?"

"If you can't use the power of Jing Yuan, the monk can't use the means, and naturally you can't break my formation!"

"That can only mean that you are lonely!"

At this time, Steward Liu, who was rolling on the ground in pain, said weakly: "He, he may be using the immortal method......"

"Immortal Law!!" Liu Pinggong changed color, and a person of his level naturally had some understanding of Immortal Law.

The immortal method needs to be activated by the immortal power, and the best in the god realm can awaken the immortal vein, so that the slightly introductory immortal method can be used.

"This is impossible, how could he touch the realm of immortal law at his level?" Liu Pinggong tried his best to deny it, not daring to believe this fact.

Steward Liu recalled at this time, and said: "More than a month ago, I witnessed him use a destructive attack technique beyond common sense, and even the old monster of the Seven Realms of the Gods was killed in seconds, and it was later defined as an immortal level, which is a secret and is not allowed to be passed on." ”

"Without immortal power, how can he cast immortal magic?"

"I don't know about this, Wu Heng has a lot of hidden hole cards. Steward Liu gritted his teeth, his facial muscles twitched continuously, and he found that his palms had become a lump of flesh.

The matter of Wu Heng's awakening to the vein of immortals has not spread, such a terrifying hole card naturally has to be kept secret, and when he encounters a strong enemy in the future, he can use immortal power to surprise him.

Although the Tiangang Ancestor and some people from the Tiangang Divine Sect discussed the results, they all died on that trick "Annihilation in All Directions", so now there are not many people who know that Wuheng has awakened the vein of ascending immortals, they are all henchmen, and they will not spread it out.

Liu Pinggong took a closer look at Wu Heng and found that there was a milky white line on his back, and he felt that the power emanating from there was not the power of Jing Yuan, and it must be the source of the "immortal power" on this demon's body.

"Could it be that it is the vein of ascending immortals that can only be awakened in the god realm?" Liu Pinggong was startled, dumbfounded.

He had read some ancient records that the best of the powerhouses of the God Realm could awaken the immortal vein, but the probability of success was quite low. But didn't Wu Heng just reach the Heavenly Realm, how did the running immortal vein on his body come about?

"Poof!"

A blood sputter out, more than a meter high.

It turned out that Wu Heng stepped through Steward Liu's chest with one foot, and his ribs were all deformed and cracked.

The latter was heart-rending and kept screaming!

"Still failed...... The Terran gods are truly invincible. Steward Liu regretted it, he finally climbed to his current position, and he responded to it in the outside world, but now he took a wrong step, and all his dreams were shattered.

Liu Pinggong's eyes were dull, and he kept shouting with resentment: "Why, why is the person God favors this time still the damn Wu Heng, I can't kill him after spending three years laying out the formation...... "Obviously it is a must-kill game, God knows that Wu Heng still has an immortal vein to rely on.

Steward Liu's face was full of struggle, he hated himself for not fighting, "I didn't dare to fight back, in this case, I didn't dare to fight back......"

Wu Heng, who was restored to his peak state, was so terrifying that the Dragon Transformation Realm monk knew that he would definitely die, but he was still very cowardly and couldn't raise his hand to attack.

This is absolute aura suppression!!

"I think the picture of your head being crushed by a foot will definitely look good!" Wu Heng looked down at Steward Liu, as if staring at an ant, which could be crushed to death at any time.

As soon as these words came out, a seven-foot man in Steward Liu's hall trembled with fright, turned his head, and kept shouting beyond Liu Pinggong: "Father save me, save me, I don't want to die yet!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you for my father!" Liu Pinggong clenched his fists, and then his voice became blurred, he increased the speed of his body to the limit, and set off without hesitation!

"Whoosh!" he turned into a swift shadow that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

At this moment, the last glimmer of hope in Steward Liu's eyes was also shattered, and he watched his father flee looking at the exit of the crypt......

The middle-aged man's emotions were broken on the spot, he clenched his teeth, and finally cried, sobbing constantly.

He never imagined that his father, who he hadn't seen for three years, would abandon him and run away.

"It's really a father-son relationship, and when you part, you can't help but fall tears. The corners of Wu Heng's mouth rose slightly, and he said sarcastically.

Before the words fell, only a bang was heard, and Liu Pinggong, who had disappeared from the field of vision of the crypt, returned to the crypt, and the whole person was thrown away, and he fell heavily backwards beside his son.

"What a speed!" he felt a flutter in his heart, and after he fell to the ground, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of dark red blood, his face turned pale, and then turned his head to look at his son, whose stunned eyes were also staring at him.

"Father" Steward Liu called him, looking a little dazed.

Hearing his son's call, Liu Pinggong was shocked and embarrassed.

When his own son was dying, he actually chose to run away as soon as possible, and he didn't hesitate at all.

However, Wu Heng's speed was beyond his imagination, and a "void displacement" appeared behind him, and then grabbed his shoulders and dragged him back, so Liu Pinggong had already been caught before he could really start fleeing.

Between the fire and light stones, Wu Heng used the "Void Displacement" again, returned to the crypt, and happened to stand beside Liu Pinggong. The latter was trying to stand up with his hands on his feet, and a powerful foot had already stepped on his nose, and then his entire face was deformed, and his nose was instantly flattened.

"Ahh

The screams pierced the blue sky, echoing in the crypt like the screams of a terrible ghost, quite terrifying.

Wu Heng looked indifferent, looked at the two of them condescendingly, and said with mockery: "Let your father and son die together, I will also be considered benevolent!"

The injuries on his body had healed, and there were no traces of it, and the recovery ability of the immortal power was terrifying, and Wu Heng himself was frightened, he didn't expect it to be intact so soon.

Liu Pinggong's body was trembling constantly, his heart was bitter, and he couldn't speak.

Wu Heng dragged him to his son's side, which was undoubtedly the most cruel and direct punishment.

The family relationship was broken in an instant, but Liu Pinggong couldn't walk away, and had to let his son see his ugly face immediately, such a spiritual impact was too painful.

"You also know shame?" Wu Heng's eyebrows erected.

Liu Pinggong's heart was like ashes, he had given up all resistance, and Wu Heng's strength made him unable to muster the courage to resist.

He used to be high, but now it seems that he is just a small monk who has reached the heavens.

"Alas. Thinking of the changes in the past three years, Liu Pinggong sighed deeply, in addition to being unwilling, there was only unwillingness.

"You must have felt good about the scars you had just made on me, but I was really in pain. Wu Heng said as he searched for the stored weapon from the Heart Guard Jade, and happened to find a sharp small scimitar.

The rest of the picture is quite bloody.

The screams in the crypt continued, and Liu Pinggong's father and son had their skin and flesh open, and their muscles were cut open by a small scimitar, and then they could only watch the blood flow out.

"Kill me, please kill me......"

"I can't stand it, Wu Heng, can you do something good and understand me......"

After experiencing this hellish torture, Liu Pinggong's father and son finally completely collapsed and began to beg for mercy.

Both of them are monks, their physical bodies are many times stronger than mortals, and they are not so easy to die at all, and they want to blow themselves up to understand themselves, but they find that Wu Heng has sealed their essence power with one blow.

"Cutting off your seven tendons and eight veins, and then cutting open one thousand six hundred and seventy-two wounds, and slowly bleeding to death, it should be quite a painful process!" Wu Heng used his words to torture the two of them as he moved his hands.

The father and son were in pain, constantly begging for mercy, begging Wu Heng to kill him.

In the end, the two of them were broken open by Wu Heng's sword, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

............