Wu Heng's forward speed was extremely fast, the domain gate behind him was full of black light, and the eight immortal veins opened together!

The Beidou Dojo has been weakened to an unprecedented level in the battle with Emperor Yan, as long as you use all your strength, the 10,000-step high platform can be easily walked.

In an instant, he surpassed everything, and walked forward at a speed beyond the reach of the monks on the spot.

Wu Heng once again entered the self-forgetfulness group, before he could hike up to 3,000 platforms without using any strength with the help of the self-forgetfulness artistic conception.

At this time, Wu Heng used his selfless morality to explode with all his might, which was naturally even more terrifying.

Forget the emperor in the mountain, go forward, the ancient sky-turning hammer, Houyi bow, Kongtong seal, fire heavenly book, and Shenglong Ding.

It is worth mentioning that the Shenglong Ding was obtained by Mo Qianyun of the Mo family, and he was killed with the power of true immortals, and this Ding has always been collected in the Heart Protecting Dragon Pattern Jade.

He can't use the Ascending Dragon Tripod to fight now, but the Ascending Dragon Tripod is also an ancient immortal soldier, so he can resist more pressure by sacrificing it like this.

Wu Heng didn't spare his hand, which surprised everyone at the scene and stared at it dumbfounded.

"This animal actually left this princess behind...... Xuanyuan Xi stood in place and stomped his feet fiercely.

"Sure enough, they all left behind!"

The young madman of the Yin-Yang Warlock family sighed that he had also broken the vision of the Heavenly Seal and regained his free body.

Wu Heng's instantaneous outburst caught many people off guard, and this kid flew up in a hurry, leaving the large army behind.

"Oops, this kid understands selflessness and has an innate advantage in a stressful environment...... Xuanyuan Lin's expression changed greatly, he and Wu Heng have fought no less than ten times, and he knows Wu Heng's strength quite well, unfathomable, and always has hole cards.

Tianzhong Xingchen's eyes flickered coldly, how could it be possible for Wu Heng to take such a big opportunity?

There are still four people on the side of the Protoss who have survived here, and naturally they have united with Tianzhong Xingchen one by one to suppress the Demon Clan and Wuheng.

"Kill him!"

A rather conceited Tianjiao of the Protoss suddenly burst into a shout, and sacrificed the secret treasure, flashing with immeasurable light.

The secret treasure is a jade bottle, which is spotless and fairy, and it should also be an immortal soldier from ancient times. A beam of treasure light rushed out from the mouth of the jade net bottle, like an incomparable sword, straight into the blue sky, killing Wu Heng.

Several other people also took action one after another to stop Wu Heng's pace.

Those who rush to the forefront will always be the target of the public!

There were about thirty people at the scene who used immortal methods to remotely suppress Wu Heng while chasing.

There are very few people who don't do it, the Purgatory Death God, Xuanyuan Xi, the young madman of the Yin and Yang family, and a few demon monks, Wu Heng is an ally of the demon clan, so it is naturally impossible for them to intercept it.

But the most amazing thing is that the princess of the Protoss is just quietly watching and not making a move.

Leng Hanshuang had too many extraordinary magic weapons on her body, and she used magic weapons to block it, and Wu Heng's pressure would definitely increase a lot. However, the cold frost surrounded by sixty-three mysterious rays of light was silent, just chasing after it.

"This femme fatale is actually kind, could it be that she was moved by Wu Heng's sincere admiration?" Xuanyuan Xi glanced at Leng Hanshuang in surprise, her willow eyebrows were crooked, her big eyes were smart, and her charm was flowing.

For the surprised eyes of this demon princess, Leng Hanshuang didn't pay attention, her skin was like jade, crystal clear, brilliant, and she had an otherworldly temperament, not eating fireworks in the world.

"Boom!"

An endless storm of energy swept towards Wuheng.

If he chooses to take the Emperor Dan, he must also be prepared to withstand the storm.

Whether it was True Blood Peng, Xuanyuan Lin, or Donghuang Zhong, they were constantly attacked when they were at the forefront, and in the end they couldn't hold on and stop at a stop.

And can Wuheng resist all the pressure and climb to the top of the mountain?

All kinds of attacking immortal techniques followed, like a tsunami, and the scene was flooded in an instant.

The jade pure bottle of the Protoss Tianjiao rushed out of that beam of precious light and arrived first, which was incomparable, and seemed to be able to penetrate the ancient and modern future, cutting off all things.

"Bang!"

In this regard, Wu Heng just turned around and swung his fist upward, his fist slashing across the sky, and the golden brilliance was mixed with the black power of hell.

That treasure light was broken into more than a dozen knots on the spot.

"Good guy, the flesh is so tough, directly smash the attack of the ancient immortal soldiers with your bare hands!!" Some people stared at each other, and their hearts were a little furious.

Wu Heng didn't use weapons to resist, he wanted to increase his speed to the limit.

One less weapon to counter the Emperor, and his speed will slow down by one point.

At this moment, Wu Heng was almost overloaded with battles, with all kinds of weapons on his head, and almost every ten seconds, the power of an immortal vein would be drained from his back!

Fortunately, there is Kongtong Seal, and fortunately, there is the gate of hell, and he can still hold on.

The monk chasing under the steps that Wu Heng was facing head-on retreated upward, and his speed would not slow down in the slightest.

Such a backward posture will definitely affect the speed of ordinary people, but the monk does not rely on the strength of his feet to move forward, there are various ways, and Wu Heng chose the line array.

In this area, the line word array can barely achieve one step and three steps.

While!

The Taigu Sword killed, but was knocked out by Wu Heng with the Qiankun Divine Fist, and the sound of metal collision sounded.

Wave after wave of the storm hit the anti-word formation, and also on Wu Heng's body, all of them only made a metal collision sound, and did not cause any substantial damage.

"Shhh...... What a horrible physical ......"

"It's hard to hurt him with weapons, you have to rely on immortal methods!"

These ancient Tianjiao secretly felt troubled, they made a joint move, and Wu Heng could deal with it with ease, and the fists intertwined with golden light and black light continued to smash down the mountain.

"Boom!"

The sky is a little fingertip, as bright as a galaxy, and the unparalleled power of the stars is surging away from the sky like a river and a sea.

A true dragon phantom appeared behind Wu Heng, and he performed the Dragon King Technique, and his right arm swept violently, like a broken bamboo, colliding with the power of his fingertips, and bursting out with terrifying immortal fluctuations.

"If you want to win the Emperor Pill, is it possible?" Tianzhong Xingchen's tone was low, and the silver moon disk suspended around him rushed out of a mark, which was a round of silver moon, densely covered with runes, and dotted with bright moonlight.

Wu Heng raised his hand to take off the Houyi bow that was suspended around his body, and in an instant, a boundless immortal light condensed in the Houyi bow, bursting out with the magnificent glow of the morning sun and dawn, and rushing out of a sun-shooting arrow.

Wow!

The light of the sun's arrow shines so brightly that many people can't open their eyes.

The sun-shooting arrow runs through the silver moon, rushing straight away, the morning sun breaks the dawn, the fairy mangs rush into the sky, and the power of immortal killing is strong.

Tianzhong Xingchen's expression changed slightly, but he was still not in a hurry, every action was extremely rich, he wore the stars and the moon, the gods descended to the earth, the aura was quite strong, which made people fearful, raised his hand and swept it, the starlight reflected the mountains and rivers, and the sun-shooting arrows that rushed to the sky were dissolved in the palm of his hand.

This is a great means to break up the enemy's offensive with heavy ripples.