"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the space cracked, and ten golden fists were as brilliant as the sun, and they rushed straight down at Xuanyuan Ge!

The scene was in an uproar!

Wu Heng's shot was an extremely killing move, evolving the Beidou Emperor's mastery, so that everyone couldn't react.

Boom, boom, boom......

A series of popping sounds sounded, and I could faintly see that the immortal power enchantment around Xuanyuan Ge, who was at a loss, was constantly shattering, and the whole person exploded away, and an old face was distorted and deformed by the fierce Gangfeng wind.

"Poof"

Xuanyuan Ge took hundreds of steps back, his white hair was messy, and the whole person looked embarrassed, coughing up blood on the spot and dyeing his white beard.

"This ......"

"It's so strong, if you make a move, you will forcibly force back the legend of the nine veins!"

"Is he still a monk in the God Realm?

"It's simply more fierce than the invincible posture of the younger generation who swept through the Deserted City in the Deserted City before!"

Under the ruins demon altar, many people were dumbfounded and dropped their jaws.

At the moment when Wu Heng made a move, the earth-shattering immortal aura that erupted was really terrifying, and its majesty didn't look like a god-sealing monk at all!

"Ahem, the Big Dipper is a master, and if it really lives up to its reputation, even the old man has no time to react. Just when people were in the midst of amazement, Xuanyuan Ge's weak cough sounded out, and for a while, the eyes of countless people looked at Xuanyuan Ge.

I saw Xuanyuan Ge stretch out his hand to dust off the corner of his clothes, faintly smiling, looking calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, the turbidity in his eyes dissipated, and turned into an extremely sharp light to look at Wu Heng.

For a moment, there was a moment of dead silence on the scene!

After all, the legend of the nine veins is still the legend of the nine veins!

Even if Xuanyuan Ge didn't have time to defend and forcibly endured Wu Heng's ten punches, he was still so indifferent, only saying that the Beidou Emperor's peerless reputation was worthy of his reputation, and he did not praise how powerful Wu Heng was.

It was only at this moment that the atmosphere of tension and slaughter spread.

The people's revelry of Wu Heng disappeared, and they realized how big the gap between Wu Heng and Xuanyuan Ge was in this battle.

"I've heard that your instantaneous technique can't be used multiple times in a short period of time, so the real battle is about to begin. There was a cold smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Ge's mouth, and his tone was always so light, with a posture of being under control.

It seems that in Xuanyuan Ge's view, Wu Heng, who has no instantaneous technique, is just a lamb to the slaughter.

Wu Heng smiled: "Haha, old horseman, show your true skills, it's best not to die in vain!"

"Really, do you know the price you have to pay after arrogance?" Xuanyuan Ge instantly restrained his sneer, and there was a surging aura in his body, only to see that there were nine milky white fairy veins on his back, and the rickety figure skyrocketed and stood, becoming magnificent and tall, the power of qi and blood in his body was boiling, vigorous as the sea, and the monstrous killing intent was permeating, filling the entire demon altar!

Airplanes!

When the nine wisps of immortal qi dispersed, people seemed to feel that the heavens and the earth were about to be swelled, too majestic and vast!

After Xuanyuan Ge sacrificed nine threads, it erupted in vain, turning into a black light and disappearing in place.

He has a strange body, steps on the law, shuttles between time, makes people a little trance, and can't see clearly.

When Xuanyuan Ge suddenly disappeared from sight, Wu Heng was a little shocked, but he was very calm, and immediately sacrificed his Heavenly Eye, a pair of golden eyes, and captured the afterimage of Xuanyuan Ge slapping his palm directly at his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Wu Heng immediately slammed his fist upward, and the endless brute force condensed into it, shaking Xuanyuan Ge's palm full of nine wisps of immortal qi.

"Boom!"

A brilliant brilliance bloomed from the center of the collision between the two, and it was extremely dazzling.

Then the two remnants burst backwards.

"Poof"

Wu Heng's face was pale, coughing up blood, his pupils contracted violently, and the immortal qi all over his body was scurrying, Xuanyuan Ge's palm was too terrifying, the moment he touched it, he was directly overwhelmed by the overwhelming immortal power, and he felt like he was suffocated on the spot.

This is the legend of the Nine Veins!

In the true sense of Wu Heng's life, it is the first time to face such a powerful enemy, he was only hunted down and killed before, but now he is facing a head-on challenge!!

He knows very well that he must not take it lightly, and the slightest mistake may be lost.

"What, can't this hold on?" Xuanyuan Ge was cold, his eyes were full of coldness, and nine wisps of immortal qi were entwined all over his body, and the powerful strength of the Nine Veins Legend was undoubtedly revealed!

Up to now, people can clearly realize Xuanyuan Ge's realm cultivation, this old monster seems to be in the Ten Realms of Ascending Immortals, and even faintly approaching the Eleventh Realm of Ascending Immortals!!

The heritage of the demon royal family is really not to be underestimated, and any of the elder figures among them is as powerful as this.

Just when all the monks thought that Wu Heng would definitely lose, Wu Heng let out a disdainful laugh, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Actually, I just want to test whether it will be very difficult for me to fight against you without sacrificing the immortal vein, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that." ”

As soon as this statement came out, it was earth-shattering!

All the monks jumped in their eyelids and discovered this terrible truth.

Just now, Wu Heng shook Xuanyuan Ge's palm, which was filled with nine wisps of immortal qi, and did not use the immortal veins!

If a monk does not show the immortal vein, it does not mean that he can't use the immortal power, but it is difficult to exert half of the peak level, so in the real battle, every monk will spare no time to sacrifice all the immortal veins.

At this time, Xuanyuan Ge's face was a little ugly, was Wu Heng underestimating himself?

In front of everyone, an elder uses all his strength to attack, but a junior suppresses his own strength to fight, which is undoubtedly a humiliation.

"Even if you use eleven immortal veins, no matter how amazing your talent is, it is difficult to lower the accumulation of time and years!" Xuanyuan Ge sighed, raising his momentum to the peak, his face was sharp, his white hair was dancing wildly, and he was wearing a black robe hunting in the wind.

"What is the use of time and years accumulating on a waste person?" Wu Heng retorted, bluntly saying that Xuanyuan Ge was just a waste person, and there was nothing to be proud of.

People listened to it with embarrassment, and they were more ashamed, if a master like Xuanyuan Ge who awakened the Nine Immortal Veins was a wasted person, then how could these people who awakened the Seven Immortal Veins be embarrassed?

"Brush, brush, brush, brush......"

Suddenly, the immortal power in Wu Heng's body boiled, turning into a brilliant glow and rushing into the sky, vast and endless, like an extremely powerful force that could destroy the world and destroy the earth!

People saw that Wu Heng's whole body was glowing, bright, as dazzling as a god descending from heaven, and the immortal veins on his back lit up one after another, until in the end, twelve shining immortal veins appeared at the same time!

In an instant, there was a dead silence on the scene!

It was an indescribable visual impact, full of shock!

Many high-level demon clans were moved one by one, and the silence was indescribable.

The audience was silent and indescribable.

"Actually, are there twelve immortal veins?" The young men under the stands had trembling lips and dry throats.

"He, he broke through?"

"No wonder the immortal aura is so strong so much......"

"How is it possible, is the breakthrough speed so fast?" Xuanyuan Ge was also caught off guard, long ago, Wu Heng had no news of a breakthrough, only people thought that he was still in the realm of the Ten Realms of Gods.