Black clouds covered the sky, thousands of mountains swayed, and a powerful and incomparable aura enveloped Kunlun Mountain.

The monks' faces turned white, their breathing stagnated for a while, and the big mudra of nothingness was like the sky falling, and no one could escape the doom of checkmate!

"The power of the Sealing God Realm ......" Leng Hanshuang muttered to himself, his heart could no longer be calm, and his bright eyes flashed with solemnity.

Wu Heng was also unexpectedly surprised by this sudden attack, but judging from the words just now, it should have been aimed at himself.

At this moment, Wu Heng didn't have time to hesitate, the lives of thousands of monks on the main peak were in his thoughts, so he could only fly up with a hard head, doubling the combat power of the attack array, and Qiankun ninety-nine punches fired three times in a row.

"Boom"

The mighty divine power met the void handprint, and the three golden fists shone like the sun, but the light quickly dimmed, and was grabbed by the big handprint, crushed into powder in the void.

Wu Heng was shocked and lost his mind, and his heart turned upside down, he was definitely a great saint-level strength!!

A hazy holy shadow appeared in the sky, as high as 10,000 people, so that people could only look down and be in awe, and some lowly martial cultivators could not even breathe, knelt on the ground, and bowed to the high "god".

Suddenly, the hazy holy shadow raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and a beam of fairy light pierced the sky like strong thunder, illuminating the entire Kunlun Mountain, and under the light was an extremely frightened face.

"What a strong old monster. Wu Heng cursed in a low voice, and then hit three Qiankun Divine Fists in a row, which were the fourth, fifth, and sixth punches.

"Oh, the strength has doubled again?" A flat voice sounded from within the unclear shadow, and it was just a sigh of admiration, without much surprise. The beam of immortal light he pointed out had already flown out, and in an instant, like a string of gourds, it pierced the three golden fists and connected them together, and then was shattered by the vast power contained in the immortal light.

Bang!

The sound of destruction and explosion reverberated in the intestines, the eardrums of the people who shook were tingling, and their hearts were even more hairy, they felt the breath of the king, even if they were touched by the little aftermath, the monks of the Dragon Transformation Realm would seriously injure the Yuan Shen, and the monks below the Dragon Transformation would definitely end up with a form and a god.

Wu Heng was directly shocked back by the powerful energy, and the whole person smashed on the main peak of Kunlun Mountain like a boulder, and a golden and brilliant building disappeared in it, rising white dust.

Leng Hanshuang looked nervous, and said with a divine thought: "Wu Heng, are you okay? That's the Transformation Dao Saint of the Second Realm of the Gods, don't be strong!"

"It's okay, he loosened my bones. Wu Heng's facial muscles twitched in response to her, the bones on his body crackled, the person who shot just now was terrifying, at least at the same level as the four ancient kings of the alien race.

At the beginning of the battle on the ruthless Immortal Emperor Island, he relied on the breakthrough opportunity to attract the divine thunder to force back the four ancient kings, and without the help of the divine thunder, any ancient king could kill him. Now the situation is almost the same, and it is difficult for Wu Heng to deal with the existence of the god level even if he is against the sky. The more you get to the back, the bigger the gap between the ranks, and the difference between Tongtian and Fengshen is not just a grade!

"Alas, the cultivation of the Tongtian One Realm is always weak, there are mountains outside the mountains, and we must continue to become stronger. ”

"Wu Heng, you have such a great ability, even my nephew Lie Xiaoyun died in your hands, but your ability is unsightly, and it will be difficult for you to reach the real peak in your life!" The supreme being in the high heavens spoke, and every word that came out of his mouth was like a strong lightning strike on people, making the Kunlun sect monks tremble.

Boom, on the main peak, many building wrecks were shaken away, Wu Heng walked out of the smoke-filled place, patted the dust, and also had no anger in his heart to express, and sneered: "You are also so capable, as the ancestor of the Tiangang Divine Sect, you came to bully me, a junior!"

From just a few words, it can be judged that this person must be a person from the Tiangang Divine Sect, and the person of the Tiangang Divine Sect has such a ability, and it is estimated that only the old ancestor who has been cultivating for more than a thousand years and has never been born has it.

Tiangang Old Ancestor was condescending and said indifferently: "Boy, your mouth is very sharp, but no matter what, you have done things so desperately, even the Holy Master of the Tiangang Divine Sect has not let go, if my old bones don't come out, I'm afraid that the world will laugh off my big teeth." ”

Hearing this, Wu Heng's eyes flashed coldly, the other party was really too deceitful, he sneered and said: "Haha, you said that I did things too desperately, how could you ever have thought about what the scene of the three major forces joining forces to kill me was like?!"

"I don't care so much, I only avenge the tragic death of the monk in the sect today, you will definitely die. Tiangang Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, with unparalleled self-confidence in his tone, and that kind of determination made people feel as if Wu Heng had died in his hands.

"Your mother!" Wu Heng clenched his fists and couldn't help but curse a foul word, and then said coldly: "Since you are here to take revenge, why do you have to put so much sanctimonious! Do you know that Lao Tzu looks down on people like you the most, and you have to find a reason to kill someone!"

The monks of the Kunlun Sect were dumbfounded, the Terran Divine Body was indeed the Terran Divine Body, that is, it was domineering, and he actually dared to say such impulsive words to a great sage-level figure.

"Alas, this can completely anger the Ancestor of Tiangang. Cold Frost patted his forehead and felt a headache.

Sure enough, the original form of the Tiangang Ancestor, who was still plain and majestic just now, was revealed, his fierce eyes were like lanterns, shining in the high sky, and he said angrily: "I was going to leave you a whole corpse, but now it seems that there is no need!"

"Haha, they're all dead anyway, what's the difference between keeping a whole corpse and not leaving a whole corpse, you're so hypocritical. Wu Heng smiled disdainfully, since he had torn his face, he didn't care about angering him a little more.

Tiangang Ancestor was silent, presumably the old face in the shroud of holy qi would be very exciting, high for thousands of years, and suddenly being scolded by a junior like this, his lungs were about to explode.

For such an existence, it seems that he can only be quick for a while, and retribution will soon follow, Tiangang Ancestor is very mysterious, and his big hand sprinkled a piece of silver light, and it turned into a sharp sword covering the entire Kunlun Mountain.

Boom, boom, boom...... Tens of thousands of silver long swords descended into the air, and the faces of all the Kunlun Mountain monks were like ashes, Wu Heng could block the handprint just now, but he definitely couldn't block so many large-scale attacks.

Don't think about it, once the attack falls, Kunlun Mountain is the scene of being razed.

At this time, Wu Heng immediately shouted at the cold frost: "Don't be shy, quickly transfer everyone." ”

"But you, I'm going to stay and fight side by side with you, you're no match for him!"

"Quick!" Wu Heng's tone was resolute, he didn't want to say a word, and he kept playing the Qiankun Divine Fist in his hand to resist, but there was too much silver light, and he couldn't completely protect Kunlun Mountain, and a large area of land was bombed into huge pits, filled with smoke and dust, and some monks died tragically, and the voice was drowned out before he had time to shout......

It's so cruel, the power of a saint is so terrifying.

Fortunately, Wuheng's area was resisted by him, and it was not affected, and the casualties were not very large, but he didn't dare to guarantee that the next round of attacks would be able to save the monks on his side.

As soon as the cold frost silver teeth bitten, there was no choice, and sixty-three mysterious rays of light flowed out of her body, she awakened the law Dao soul in the temple immortal pool, and mastered the magical power of the law, each of the sixty-three rays of light is a law, "The thirty-seventh natural law, time and space transfer!"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the Kunlun monks disappeared into the scene one by one, not even having time to understand what was happening.

"The Holy Maiden of the Temple is really extraordinary, and she even has mastered the power of time and space at a young age. At this time, Tiangang Ancestor rarely let out a real admiration, even Wu Heng did not have such treatment. However, he was as powerful as the heavens, he still smiled disdainfully, reached out with his big hand, and grabbed it towards the cold frost, thinking that saving people under his nose was not such a simple thing!

Wu Heng opened the attack formation again, and sacrificed the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer to smash at the big hand, and with a bang, Tiangang Ancestor's hand quickly retracted, and a trace of blood red dripped down the track.

Tiangang Ancestor's flesh was scratched and injured, although it was a minor injury, but it was also terrifying, and it actually hurt a junior......

"You kid, you're really in the way, it seems that I can only focus on killing you. Tiangang Old Ancestor's voice was gloomy, and his old face was flushed angrily, but he still had a posture of being under control. For him, it doesn't matter whether he kills anyone else or not, the important thing is to completely nail this arrogant human god body to Kunlun Mountain, so that the world knows that Zhongzhou is still the world of saints, although they can't be easily manifested, it's not easy to provoke!

Wu Heng touched their bottom line, the Holy Lord is not something that can be killed casually, once killed, it will be the Great Sage behind him.

However, that blow still bought a lot of time for Leng Hanshuang, and with the frequent flickering of white light, she successfully sent away thousands of monks one by one, and forcibly withdrew to more than thirty miles of foreign realm with the power of time and space, but such a huge teleportation consumed a huge amount of power, draining nearly half of the power of the Qi Sea.

"You go too!" Wu Heng moved down with a void, and had already come to Leng Hanshuang's side, and before she had time to react, she pushed it to the place where the white light flickered, and forcibly sent her to more than thirty miles away.

Leng Hanshuang wanted to stubbornly stay and fight side by side, but unfortunately Wu Heng, the villain, reacted too quickly, and she couldn't resist at all.

Before leaving, she glared at Wu Heng fiercely, and her beautiful face was dyed a seductive red, as if she was blaming Wu Heng for pushing something bad, but she pushed the soft part of her chest......

The situation is urgent, Wu Heng didn't mean it, but he was also very satisfied with this push, after all, life and death are unpredictable after that, and being able to touch that dreamy body may be regarded as the last memorial for himself.

He thought that Frost was not a reckless person, and half of his essence had already been emptied, and he would not be able to help if he used "Time and Space Transfer".

In order to completely put an end to the idea of cold frost chasing after him, Wu Heng frantically used the Void Displacement and fled in the opposite direction.

"Hmph, do you want to escape, Da Luo Immortal can't save you today!" Tiangang Ancestor sneered and echoed in the sky, and his domineering power against the sky was running wildly, and all his moves were nirvana.

"Ah" Wu Heng let out a muffled snort, even if the void was moving, he was hit by the full-coverage attack a few times, the strength was strong, and the divine body couldn't stop it, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with golden blood.

"I heard that you have the Golden Immortal Dew to restore the essence element, I know that it will definitely take a lot of effort to kill you, but that thing is always limited. Tiangang Ancestor was very confident and smiled.

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