At this time, in the vast purple void, there was a black cloud moving rapidly, which contained resentment in the sky, and it must be controlled by a demon lord who has cultivated a lot.

At a glance, the figure of the man is majestic, his long hair is like a waterfall, the left side of his face is depicted with a black magic dragon, the outline is sharp and angular, and a pair of eyes are like a bottomless pit in the abyss.

Isn't this person Nangong Chen?

He passed through this place and saw that the heroes of the hundred schools were forcing Wu Heng, so he stopped his pace, watched the battle coldly, and said to himself: "It's a little interesting, in this situation, it is difficult for him to ride a tiger, and if he doesn't sacrifice the demon soul, he will be considered to have a ghost in his heart, and if he sacrifices the demon soul, he will inevitably be the enemy of the world!"

"Hey......" Xuehua sighed faintly, there was no way, with Wu Heng's hand-written formation, he could rely on the magic power of shrinking into inches to get out, but this time, even jumping into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it away.

It can also be said that he couldn't wash it away, and what Wu Heng originally awakened was the soul of the Dao of Destroying the World.

Ye Chu's move can be described as insidious, when will he not break it, but he will say it when the heroes are gathering together.

"Wu Heng is a great demon of the world, but he hides it deep on weekdays, you can't see it. Ye Chu stood in the black coffin and laughed proudly, he wanted to see if Wu Heng could turn evil into good fortune this time.

"Don't procrastinate, sacrifice the Dao Soul and take a look!" Xiao Yueming was impatient, urging urgently, he seemed to have seen the embarrassing scene of Wuheng having no way to go to the sky and no door to the ground, he was very happy in his heart, and whispered secretly: "Hmph, Wuheng, you finally have today, many strong people are here, and it is difficult to escape in the great supernatural powers, heh, the frost will not belong to me at that time!"

Another old enemy, Bai Lin, was also on the spot, once upon a time, he was humiliated by Wu Heng in every way, although now he did not force him to be so embarrassed, but he was also happy, and said unruly: "When the matter is confirmed, let me be the first to kill the demon and do the right thing for the sky!"

"Hahahaha, just with your little ability, you also want to do the right thing for the sky?" Wu Heng smiled, laughing crazy, that kind of disdain, many people empathize, Bai Lin is still called a masterpiece, but since everyone went to the wedding of Xuanyuan Lin and Lan Xin, they understand that he has a few catties and a few taels.

The current Wu Heng, let alone one Bai Lin, even ten Bai Lin will not hurt him in the slightest, how can people hold back their laughter when they say this?

"It's true that I'm not as good as you, but how can I understand my righteous heart?" Bai Lin said to himself.

"Okay, since your realm is so high, then I will learn and understand!" Wu Heng's eyes were cold, and he immediately evolved into ninety-nine punches, and a series of three punches!

The people present all jumped in their eyelids and gasped, "He, he can actually evolve the three punches of Qiankun at the same time?!"

Bai Lin's face was even more pale, he expected that Wu Heng would not dare to make a move, so he said what Fang Cai said, after all, as soon as Wu Heng made a move, it was equivalent to identifying with his identity as a demon lord, so he had no fear, who knew that the other party didn't care at all, and hit with three punches with lightning speed.

The three golden fists were as bright as the midday sun, dazzling, and each one was the size of a house. However, Bai Lin is the son of the master of the Wind Moon Pavilion, and he has his own Wind Moon Pavilion master present to protect him.

Suddenly, the three Dragon Transformation Three Realm cultivators furrowed their eyebrows, and they sacrificed their weapons together, flying out from Bai Lin's side, each resisting Wu Heng's punch.

One of the Wind Moon Pavilion powerhouses held a broadsword in his hand, and he came to a mastery of his family's holy land: Cutting the moon has no wind!

The broadsword is silent, like the name of the move, even if the moon is chopped, it will not make a sound of the wind, the technique is very mysterious, and the person who looks at it is in a trance. With a wave of the strong man's broadsword, a round of silver-white training slashed out of the blade, colliding with Wu Heng's first punch!

"Wow!"

After the slight sound of the collision of the essence yuan sounded, the first golden fist dissipated, and it was really beheaded.

At this point, Bai Lin's pale face as pale as paper looks a little better, and he also has a bottom in his heart, it seems that the current Wuheng is not invincible at the same level, at least the monks of the Three Realms of the Dragon Transformation can break him!

"Then I'll still use the moon and no wind to break his second punch!" The second monk followed the previous one's technique and borrowed a broadsword to meet it.

"Wow!"

When the silver-white Pi Lian slashed out from the blade, Wu Heng's second punch was also broken, dissipating the void.

"Hahahaha. Seeing this, the rest of the Fengyue Pavilion monks immediately laughed and mocked: "It seems that the Xuanyuan family's Qiankun Ninety-Nine Fists are no more than Er'er. ”

But Bai Lin made a 360-degree turn, and shook his head again and again: "The Xuanyuan family's Qiankun Ninety-Nine Fist is the supreme attack saint technique in Zhongzhou, how can you say that it can't be Er'er?"

"Eh, young master, why do you want to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?" The monks of Fengyue Pavilion were all stunned, puzzled.

The corners of Bai Lin's mouth smiled coldly, and said: "How can I talk about growing the ambition of others and destroying my own prestige? It is an indisputable fact that the Qiankun Ninety-Nine Fist is the supreme attack and holy art in Zhongzhou, but it is weak and powerless in the hands of Wu Heng, so he can only be blamed for not being proficient in learning!"

In this way, everyone present nodded their heads and felt that it was reasonable. If Bai Lin also thinks that the Qiankun Ninety-Nine Fists are not enough, it is too fake, like a painless shout, but he is a little more euphemistic, saying that the problem is not in the holy art itself, but in the person who uses it, it is easy for people to agree.

"The young master is really clever. Some of the old men of Fengyue Pavilion nodded secretly, and couldn't help but sigh that Bai Lin had finally learned to use his brain.

Wu Heng's face was light, and in the face of these clamors, he said loudly: "It's not too late to catch my third punch and shout!"

"Heh, our Holy Land's Moon Slashing Wind is just right to restrain your Qiankun Divine Fist, it's really a bit boring for me to take this third punch. "The third Fengyue Pavilion powerhouse to shoot was a white-haired old Ji, she looked at the golden fist in the void with a disdainful face, and laughed again and again.

However, some of the clever people shook their heads at the same time, because they saw that the Fengyue Pavilion monk who received Wu Heng's second punch was secretly coughing up blood.

"There is no wind in the moon!"

Lao Ji roared on the spot, and with the sacrifice of a broadsword, he swung out a mysterious knife technique, and the blade rushed to a silver-white horse.

But this third punch was very dazzling, and when it was close, the shining old Ji couldn't open his eyes, and even covered his eyes with his hands, and the air around him became hot, and it seemed that something was not right.

"Every punch of Wu Heng, the strength will be doubled, the monk of Fengyue Pavilion is too light on the enemy" The Holy Maiden of the Sun Moon Palace was pity, Lao Ji's move to slash the moon without wind was a little more clever than the previous two, but the third punch he faced was also much more terrifying than the first and second punches!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang exploded like thunder, and many people were startled, but because Wu Heng's third punch was too shiny, it was difficult for them to see what was happening with their naked eyes.

After a while, when the light dissipated, many people opened their eyes one after another, the expected thing did not happen, that Fengyue Pavilion old Ji was unscathed, could it be that the Qiankun Divine Fist really became weak and powerless in Wu Heng's hands?

But the answer is clearly no.

A red-robed young man stood tall in the void, blocking in front of Lao Ji, obviously the third punch was also resisted by him, this person evolved the Tiangang Divine Sect's Tiangang Body Protection Sacred Technique to meet the enemy, and broke Wu Heng's third punch.

Although Lao Ji was unscathed, he looked shocked, and when he saw the red-robed young man standing in front of him, he immediately said with gratitude: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible, thank you for the nameless brother for saving your life!"

She didn't realize that she was too ridiculous until she was about to bear the third punch, because Wu Heng's third punch completely exceeded the limit of what she could bear, and she couldn't cut the moon without wind, and if she didn't shoot in time, she would not be destroyed, and she would have to spend decades of cultivation, and her strength would be greatly degraded.

If he was once nameless, he would definitely not accept Lao Ji's love, but would only say that he really couldn't stand the weak strength of Fengyue Pavilion, and personally took action to comprehend and comprehend the Qiankun Divine Fist.

However, this time, he smiled kindly and said, "The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, we will unite and kill this great demon!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yueming flew out and stood up, born with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, graceful and suave, he stepped on the breeze, his back reflected the bright moon, and nodded majestically: "Yes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and my temple holy son Xiao Yueming also came to act for the heavens and killed this demon!"

"Demon Slaying Event, how can the Qingyang League be absent!" Lu Hushan, another young disciple of the Yueyang League, stood up, he and Bai Ye are the same brothers, and they were both ignited by the leader of the Qingyang League, and they are also a masterpiece of a generation, and they had a very good personal relationship with Bai Ye, but Bai Ye was killed by Wu Heng, so the root of his teeth that he hated for a long time was itchy, and now the intention of revenge is inseparable.

"Nameless after the slashing body really washed away the lead, became calm and introverted, and knew the way to win people's hearts, one sentence can make so many people stand up and be willing to be used!" Wu Heng's eyes narrowed into a gap, and he secretly said to himself, this is definitely a terrible enemy, there is no anger on Nameless's face, but he has beheaded his Dao body, and he can be regarded as killing him once, such a big hatred must not dissipate because he has changed, so Nameless must be forbearing, hiding the hatred in his heart.

He still said with an unchanged face: "I didn't expect that I, Wuheng, would be able to let so many mainland heroes stand up and join forces, it's really an honor!"

On weekdays, who of the young people here is not arrogant and arrogant? How can they join forces to deal with their peers? Isn't that a joke that they bully more than they do?

But at this time, the situation is more special, they have to face the most brilliant people among the young generation in Zhongzhou, touching the Six Forbidden Realms, the Ancient Divine Body, the Body Learning the Great Dao Formation, and the Extreme Dao Demon Soldier Ancient Sky Turning Hammer, all kinds of factors add up, almost creating an invincible myth in the same level, so they must put down their proud hearts and fight the enemy together.

"Demon slaying is a matter of course, as long as you have justice in your heart, you will not be absent, we join forces with you, not because we are afraid, but because this is a grand event, it is not good to swallow it alone!"

"That's it, everyone participates in the grand event, and they don't dare to swallow it alone, so they will treat you together!" Bai Lin also shouted.

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