Pursuing all the way along the shore, Wu Heng saw a huge footprint on the sand dune.

The soles of the feet are at least one mile wide and two miles long, the sand dunes have not been leveled, and there are rows of earthen walls more than ten meters high, winding and twisting, and it is a labyrinth to escape!

For mortals, it is a wall, difficult to climb.

But who would have thought that this labyrinth was just stepped on by a sole pattern!

Wu Heng's golden eyes bloomed, penetrating the earthen wall, and saw the situation inside.

Thousands of monks were killed, the blood had dried up, the flesh had turned into a hard substance, and there was no life left...... As you can imagine, it was a young talent from the mainland who came to participate in the battlefield. Who knew that a catastrophe would fall from the sky, and the monk full of passion and longing had just arrived on the extraterritorial battlefield and was trampled to pieces.

Perhaps, they were still talking and laughing before they died, and they had no idea that a supreme being would pass by here.

"There are few such powerful young people in Zhongzhou. Wu Heng muttered to himself, his expression was solemn, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Then he thought of the visitors from outside the sky, they did not belong to Zhongzhou, let alone to the Thousands of Great Domains, those people had arrived here from the Boundless Star River.

Starry Sky Ancient Road, can it really be crossed?

Did Zhou Chuhan and her grandmother go to that place?

After precipitating the mixed thoughts, Wu Heng continued on the road, the blood on the side of the river became thicker and thicker, and floating objects continued to rush down from the upstream.

On the way, he met many monks who had died tragically, the ground cracked a corner, the bank burst the embankment, and some of the corpses were swept into the river by the turbulent waters.

"It's not from the same person's hand!" Wu Heng observed the Dao marks left by the person who shot with the eye of heaven, not everyone can smash a thousand people with their feet, but the means are all in the realm of great magical powers, or infinitely close.

"Do you have the stone crystal of the immortal inheritance?"

Not far away, there was a flat questioning voice, very indifferent and determined, the tone of the superior.

Wu Heng hurriedly hid his figure and prostrate on a sand dune to look ahead.

About 100 meters away, there is a basin made up of many strangely shaped rocks. Among them, there are about a thousand Terran monks, there are handsome young men, there are also beautiful girls, the highest cultivator is in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and he thinks that he also participates in extraterritorial battlefields, but his strength is weaker, and he should come from a place lower than the Heavenly Continent.

The other man, who stood out from the crowd, was a beautiful young man who made women ashamed of themselves, he had a feminine silhouette, long hair and a shawl, but he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

He stood on the top of the basin, overlooking all beings, with a posture that everything was under control, and it was incompatible with his rather immature appearance.

I asked the immortal to inherit Shi Jing just now, and it seems that it is only this young man, and there is a kind of grandeur in his body. It's not the courage of killing people, but from an immortal gate that monks can't imagine, and it is the momentum given to him by that immortal gate, looking down on all living beings, and people are like grass mustard.

In the thousand-person team, the middle-aged monk of the Dragon Transformation Realm is obviously the leader, with a very ordinary appearance, a fine figure, and a restrained and calm body.

"Fellow Daoist, we don't know what you're talking about. "The restrained leader stood up to talk to the young people, and did not dare to act rashly. The other party dares to face so many people alone, there must be something to rely on.

"Oh, too, it seems that I am self-inflicted, where will the people of the bottom continent know what immortal stone crystal. ”

The handsome boy laughed at himself, and then his face was expressionless.

The faces of the thousands of monks under the basin were very ugly, low continent, and this word trampled on their self-esteem.

A hot-skinned friar was indignant, and pointed to the boy above the basin and said, "Why are you so uneducated, child, haven't your parents taught you to be polite to your elders?"

"My parents only taught me to kill. The boy said this, his eyes were clear, as if he was talking about the most normal thing.

"Wind Forest Night, these low-level pariahs are confronting you, aren't you going to kill them?" a mocking voice sounded, and then a man who looked like a golden lion walked into sight.

Feng Lin Ye smiled: "It's just a pariah, there's no need to get your hands dirty." ”

"There are too many untouchables, and it will affect our search for the Ancient Relic Immortal Land. "A man like a golden lion, fierce and domineering. He slapped it with one hand, like the claws of an ancient golden lion, and with a bang, the smoke and dust filled the air, the basin was razed, and the screams came to an abrupt end, and they all lost their lives.

"Their blood is dirty, and the fairy land will be polluted...... " The young man named Fenglin Ye muttered to himself, taking a deep look at the basin where there was no longer a complete corpse, and then drifting away with the man like the golden lion.

Wu Heng was on the sand dunes a hundred meters away, and he didn't act rashly, he felt the pressure on the man who was hiding a lion in his body!

A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour passed, and he still did not move, as if he had merged with the sand dunes, becoming a grain of sand in a sea of sand, difficult to be found.

An hour later, two people appeared in the basin, one was Lin Fengye and the other was the "Golden Lion".

"I'll just say you're delusional. Lin Fengye muttered dissatisfiedly.

"No, I can clearly feel that there is a very powerful aura hidden in the secret. ”

"The other Xianmen monks have all gone upstream, and if we don't join in, we will be ahead of the curve. Lin Fengye urged impatiently.

The domineering man like a lion stood on the basin, a pair of pupils full of the aura of the ancient beast swept around, and after a few breaths, he said suspiciously: "Could it really be that I have a delusion?"

"Of course, the people of the other Immortal Sect won't be so boring, it's better to follow us and look for more stone crystals!"

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

After another hour, Wu Heng took a long breath and stood out from a piece of soft golden yellow sand. He was already covered in a cold sweat, that man like an ancient beast, it was not simple, he used the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth to reconcile the avenue and hide it in the yellow sand, but he was still vaguely aware of it, how strong is this person's perception?

Xianmen, what is it......

Starry Sky Ancient Road, is there really a legend of immortals?

The thoughts in Wu Heng's heart became more and more complicated, but one thing could be judged, those people were looking for something more ethereal than the Immortal Gate.

Looking at the monks who were slaughtered in the basin, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, untouchables, are they untouchables with low strength?!

He observed the paw prints in the basin for a long time, and it was obvious that they were taken by people, but they were the same as those left by the claws of lions. Continuing to walk along the depths of the river, Wu Heng found that there were many tributaries here, and the water flow had submerged the surging downstream, but the killing aura was getting stronger and stronger, how many people did those monks from the so-called Xianmen kill here?

"Boom"

A violent fighting sound quickly caught Wu Heng's attention, and he saw some other monks from the Immortal Sect, whose strength was a few points weaker than the previous pair.

Wu Heng was not afraid and went directly to the battlefield.

"Who are you? The jade can be taken away, but it's too ruthless to kill them all, right?" shouted a monk with strong blood, his arm had been broken, his cultivation was not bad, and he had the strength of the second realm of turning into a dragon. He survived the large-scale massacre, had one arm removed, and was covered in blood.

A cultivator of the Second Realm of the Transformation Dragon, who survived the large-scale slaughter, but broke an arm. I have to say, it's pretty crazy......

There are only three people on the other side, two men and one woman, but they slaughter the monk team of about 400 people in front of them, it can't be said that the strength of the monk team is too weak, it can only be said that these visitors are too strong.

Among the two men and one woman, a male monk with cold eyes walked out, and he smiled sarcastically: "Jade, jade seems to be something that you only need in the lower continents, right?"

The man with the broken arm was a man, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Born together in thousands of domains, please speak with some affection." ”

"Hmph, who was born with you in the Thousands of Domains?" Hearing this, the cold man's face was full of disgust, as if he felt that it would be a great shame if he was born in the Thousands of Domains.

"Could it be that you are from Zhongzhou, but although Zhongzhou is the master, it will not be so many of us, right?" The monk with the broken arm looked indignant, the soldier could not be killed, he hated the other party's high-minded look and tone.

Speaking of Zhongzhou, the cold man restrained his arrogance, but quickly recovered to his original state, and sneered: "That place in Zhongzhou is indeed very mysterious, and it is said that it has also been out of the fairy gate, but listening to the elders, it has now declined, if the seal is lifted, I will definitely be the first to go in and start the slaughter!"

In this regard, Wu Heng sneered, let alone him, even if the two of them went to Zhongzhou before, they must also be honest.

The man with the broken arm is considered to have seen a lot in his own continent, but now he is also full of backwards, and he is stunned when he listens, the other party is not from Zhongzhou, so where else will it be?

"Where are you from?"

In the scene of the massacre, there are monks who shout fiercely.

"This is not something you can ask, and even if I tell you, I will never be able to touch it. Another man in the team spoke.

A woman in white is like a fairy descending to earth, with ice muscles and jade bones, fluttering clothes, spotless and beautiful. She didn't make a move from beginning to end, looked at a monk in front of her who was like a chilling monk, and said coldly: "Forget it, spare their lives, let's go." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two men who had shown great means before, and the two men who were full of anger suddenly smiled flatteringly and said, "Hehe, since the fairy has spoken, I will naturally be lazy to pay attention to those untouchables." ”

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, these two great killing gods actually flattered that woman so much, could it be that she was the strongest combat force of the team!

Wu Heng didn't make a random move, but walked to the other side, he felt that the woman in that team was very extraordinary, if he had the Demon Dragon Pill, there was absolutely no need to be afraid, but it was better not to cause trouble now.

"Wait a minute, was it you who sneered just now?"

Suddenly, the cold-looking male monk turned around, and his gaze locked on Wu Heng like a snake and scorpion.

"It's me. Wu Heng generously admitted it.

"Which immortal sect are you from?" the other party did not act rashly, but asked tentatively.

Wu Heng shook his head and said suspiciously: "Immortal Sect? It seems that they are all places where low-level mainland monks go, and I have only heard of it occasionally. ”

The monks on the scene showed a strange look, those who came from the Immortal Gate were already as powerful as the heavens, and now there was actually an existence that dared to defy the Immortal Sect!

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