In the Nine Heavens, the voice of the mysterious existence guarding the pass was slightly tired, and it seemed that it was very expensive, and it lost its previous decisive tone, but began to discuss with the ten divine soldiers.

The Ten Divine Soldiers roared angrily: "Get out! You want to fool us into a truce with only ten places?"

"This is already the limit, it is impossible to let it anymore!" The voice of the guarding existence became low, like rolling thunder, piercing the clouds and splitting the sun, and shaking the void!

"Boom!"

The conversation ended, and the two sides fought again, and a terrifying wave of destruction spread from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world, causing the ghosts to cry and howl, and the wind surged!

The hundreds of thousands of monks outside the Demon God Valley held their breath and stared, this battle was very important, and the ten divine soldiers must not be defeated!

Why should Zhongzhou be isolated from the world?

Why should the Zhongzhou monks be locked up in this world!

It's not that Zhongzhou is bad, they must leave here, it's just that they are not convinced, and it is their choice whether to go to the outside world or not, but without this choice, it is to suppress them!

For a while, the human race and the ancient race were united like never before, hating the same enemy, and fighting the law with the sky together!

It's a pity that few monks' attacking techniques can reach the Nine Heavens, and even the First Heaven is difficult for them to touch.

"You have to win!"

Wu Heng secretly prayed in the Nine Turns Soldier Lotus, he had too much desire for the Starry Sky Ancient Path. He heard Xing Yu say in the extraterritorial battlefield that there is a stronger existence than the god in the immortal realm, ascending to the immortal!

"Ten Divine Soldiers, behind me is the Great World, even if I can't defeat you, but you have the ability to fight with just ten weapons, I won't be defeated!"

"You are indeed capable, we have beheaded sixty-three Dao bodies in a row, but your combat power is still the same!"

"Since you are gathered together, it is a trace of providence for Zhongzhou to lift the ban, so I can give you ten places, if you resist stubbornly, Zhongzhou will never have a chance to unblock!"

Hearing the words "Zhongzhou will never have a chance to be unsealed", a human race monk was furious on the spot, and he actually scolded Gao Tian angrily: "Hmph, the power of the ten great divine weapons is overwhelming, even if the emperor is resurrected, he will not dare to fight the ten great divine soldiers head-on, and the mere Nine Heavenly Gatekeepers still dare to speak wildly!"

"Yes, you have been beheaded sixty-three Dao bodies and are still stubborn, do you not want to live? I think you are the one who is stubbornly resisting!" Many monks opened their mouths and cursed, hating the guardians of the Nine Heavens.

It's good if you don't know about it, but now that you know that Zhongzhou is actually cut off from the world, who can swallow this breath!

If they don't resist, they will become prisoners!

The battle in the Nine Heavens continues, and people are looking forward to the victorious return of the Ten Divine Soldiers and vent their anger for Zhongzhou!

Gradually, the sun set and it became day and night.

The Demon God Valley was restless again, blowing gusts of yin wind, the yin wind was cold to the bone, and many monks could only sacrifice magic weapons to keep out the cold.

Seeing that night was falling, Xuanyuan Yanran ordered to the monks of the family: "Everyone sacrifices the magic weapon, wait for the battle, and divide into three teams to take turns to keep vigil, so as not to suffer a sneak attack, as long as you spend tonight safely, you will surely know tomorrow." ”

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

The monks nodded in response.

The major holy places also set up camp and rested for a while, waiting for the battle between the Ten Divine Soldiers and the Nine Heavenly Guardians to end.

Wu Heng sat on the Nine Turns Ice Lotus from the morning to now, and his strength has recovered fifty or sixty percent, and there is no major problem.

He himself is an ancient god body, and he has experienced all kinds of terrifying thunder tribulations to get to the present, and his physical body has already been refined into steel, as long as he does not hurt his life, he can recover at an unreasonable recovery speed. Nangong Chen's Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill is indeed very domineering, if Wu Heng simply relies on himself to recover, it will take at least five days.

And he only meditated for twelve hours before he recovered fifty or sixty percent, which naturally took a lot of Xuehua's mental effort, without the help of the Nine Turns Ice Lotus, he would never have recovered so quickly.

Just when Wu Heng was about to go to the outside world, two graceful figures flew into the Nine Turns Ice Lotus.

The Nine Turns Ice Lotus is Emperor Ice, and if you want to enter it, no one is allowed to enter unless the owner agrees.

"It's not good to heal your injuries, what are you moving?" Xuehua appeared behind Wu Heng, reached out and pressed his shoulder, pressing down the posture he was about to get up.

"Well, what Sister Xuehua said makes sense, you can't just move around!" Another natural voice also sounded in Wu Heng's ears, with a playful meaning, as beautiful as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, she has a pair of misty smart eyes, those beautiful big black eyes are placed in front of Wu Heng at this moment, flexibly turning and staring at him up and down and looking at him non-stop, as if looking at a newborn baby, full of concern.

Although Wu Heng likes this feeling of being watched by beautiful women, but the dignity of a man must be defended, he showed a light and light color, and pretended to be profound: "This injury is nothing, not to mention just going out for a walk, it's okay!"

"Ahh

Wu Heng suddenly screamed, and his chest was hit by the twelve yin palms of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and now although he was only lightly poked by a white finger, it still hurt.

"The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill gathers the evil qi of the earth, if you suffer a heavy blow before you recover, you will be injured and injured, even if your divine body can't bear it, there are many enemies outside, you should not show your face before you recover to your peak state!" Leng Hanshuang withdrew his fingers and stood in front of him with a solemn expression.

Wu Heng remembered the previous battle, and still had palpitations, and nodded: "Xuanyuan Lin's palm power is indeed terrifying, even if I sacrifice the soul of the world-destroying Dao, I will not be able to suffer the erosion of the earth's evil yin qi. ”

In fact, he also said this sentence to hide his embarrassment, if he didn't tout the enemy, wouldn't he seem incompetent!

"Well, Xuanyuan Lin is a strong enemy, and fortunately you are lucky!" Leng Hanshuang nodded solemnly.

"Hey, it's so round, it's so white, it's so tender!" Wu Heng suddenly changed his gaze, and his eyes flashed with wonderful light!

Wu Heng was sitting at the moment, and Leng Hanshuang was standing and leaning down to talk to him, and the placket of his clothes fell naturally, revealing the softness of the white flowers inside, which was cloudy and mist, and even more hazy and beautiful, which was the traces of the avenue around Leng Hanshuang's body!

Leng Hanshuang glanced at him, and then sat cross-legged opposite him, and said angrily: "You have not recovered from your serious injury, and you are not good at doing things for men and women, be honest tonight!"

"Yes, yes. Wu Heng hurriedly stretched out his outstretched hand back, now Leng Hanshuang cultivation is at the same level as him, and he is injured, so he definitely can't beat her.

Xuehua also sat cross-legged beside Wu Heng, closing his eyes and concentrating, his elegance was peerless, his skin was radiant, and he was white and flawless.

Smelling the charming fragrance emanating from the two beauties around him, Wu Heng felt enjoyment, in order not to be confused by the female color, Wu Heng shifted his attention and said: "The battle of the ten divine soldiers, do you say that which side has a better chance of winning?"

Leng Hanshuang said worriedly: "I just sensed that Nuwa Shi and Fu Xiqin were a little tired, I'm afraid that this battle will be mysterious." ”

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