Chapter 287 Departure from the depths of the Demon God Valley, the dead trees are craggy, the fallen leaves are turning to ashes, the wind is gradually rising, and it is bleak and lonely.

The dead leaves are crushed and crunchy.

A young man in black, with a lifelike black dragon depicted on the left side of his face, with an angular silhouette and a very cold look. He trampled on the dead leaves all the way, through the black forest, aimlessly, and headed north, where was the depths of the Valley of the Demon God, also known as the forbidden area of life, and the saints who broke into it would be suppressed to death.

The young man was indifferent, and he didn't care about the murderous reputation of the forbidden area of life, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect Wu Heng to be involved in this matter, but it's a pity, now my Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill is only in its infancy, and I can only summon psychic ancient corpses......"

More than a dozen corpses followed behind the man, acting mechanically and obeying his orders.

Yesterday, he ordered the ancient corpse to capture Qingtang Town, which was three hundred miles away, but was blocked by a large number of monks, and he remembered the scene there vividly.

Monks from all over the world gathered here to attack the Valley of the Demon God and destroy ten thousand ancient corpses, and Wu Heng would inevitably participate in this matter at that time.

It was the time for him to take revenge.

It has been more than a year since the Southern Regions Martial Arts Conference, but the shame of breaking his arm that day, he will not forget, since he left and returned to the valley, he retreated and practiced the Heavenly Demon Skill, broke into the forbidden area of life in the Heavenly Continent, died nine times, and after many reincarnations, he still survived, and the obsession of surviving was to kill Wu Heng.

The forbidden area of life, the pulse is connected, and no one can set foot on it.

Nangong Chen, the demon body of the Western Regions, practiced the Demon Skill of the World, recast his right arm, and broke into the forbidden area with the heart of death, the territory that the saint could not set foot in, but he was passed by the demon.

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On the second day, the mountains of corpses piled up outside Qingtang Town had been burned to ashes by the fire.

The morning sun, swaying a warm pale light, illuminates the land.

Xuanyuan Yanran, wearing a long fiery red dress, has a graceful posture, the twin peaks are towering, and a large area of snow white is exposed on her chest, which is bewitching and charming. But her short hair is neat and neat, with a slight heroic appearance. The second sister is a beauty, but she has a hot temper, and her cultivation is far ahead of the younger generation, causing all the monks of the Xuanyuan family to dare not pursue it boldly.

She stood at the head of the city, her delicate face was reflected red by the morning sun, her little eyebrows stood sideways, and she spoke: "Go!"

Immediately, the Xuanyuan monks standing behind all sacrificed their flying magic weapons, turned into divine rainbows, rushed into the sky, and marched towards the Demon God Valley. Xuanyuan Tree stayed in the town, not wanting to protect too deeply, the young man always faced the danger alone, and he could not always be by his side to protect him in the future.

Xuanyuan Yanran is very strong, and she holds the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, so it shouldn't be a problem for her to lead the team.

"Cousin, who did you say used the outer clone to sneak attack you yesterday?" the little girl Xuanyuan Yue asked as she followed Wu Heng's side.

Before Wu Heng could speak, Xuanyuan Qingyun had already killed his face, and said angrily: "It must be that bastard of Bai Ye, he is afraid that he will be recognized if he does something to Wu Heng in the city, so he uses a clone outside the car to come and attack." ”

"I don't think it's a white night. Wu Heng shook his head and speculated, "It is likely to be someone from the temple." ”

"Divine Temple?" Several people were stunned, although Wu Heng had borrowed the identity of a disciple of the Divine Temple, but he was now a member of the Xuanyuan family, and the Divine Temple was going to make a move against Wu Heng, wouldn't he plan to start a war with the Xuanyuan family?

Wu Heng said: "The temple should not stand on the opposite side of the Xuanyuan family for that little thing, it is likely that the disciples of the temple did it, not the meaning of the entire temple, if the temple is determined to kill me, you can send a strong person to the sky." ”

"Makes sense. Fourth Brother Xuanyuan Yaotian also nodded, feeling that not the entire temple was going to target Wu Heng.

"But I've never been in contact with the people of the temple, how could I offend their people?" Wu Heng's face was full of doubts, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if he is a god or not, if that person dares to make a move, third brother, I will kill him for you!" Xuanyuan Qingyun spoke, his body was extraordinary, and his cultivation was even stepping into the dragon realm with one foot.

The young monks of the major sects all went out today and went to the Demon God Valley, not far from the disciples of the Xuanyuan family. The light of the sacrificial magic weapon illuminated half of the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow, counting up, there were as many as 1,000 monks dispatched this time, and the lowest strength was in the Xuanyi realm.

Within three hundred miles of the Valley of the Demon God, all the villages were slaughtered, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and occasionally a few terrifying roars could be heard, all of which were the sounds of ancient corpses.

Not long after they hit the road, Wu Heng and the others stopped and walked into a village.

The houses here are dilapidated, and many rotten holes have been blasted out by ancient corpses, and on the main road, blood has flowed into the city and streams, and the eyes are full of desolation.

As soon as he entered this village, Wu Heng frowned, knowing that this seemed to be a village that had been slaughtered by ancient corpses, and perhaps no one had survived......

Xuanyuan Yue involuntarily hid behind Wu Heng, a little afraid of such a scene. The demon monks, although they are wild, are not hard-hearted, and when they see so many mortals being killed, they all sigh deeply and mourn for the victims.

"A small group of ten people will search for any living people in this village, and if they encounter ancient corpses, they will be killed immediately. Xuanyuan Yanran gave the order and said to the group of young monks.

Xuanyuan Yue, Yaotian, Qingyun, and Wu Heng naturally formed a group, plus several other monks from the Xuanyuan family, four of whom were in the Psychic Realm, and two young people from the Xuanyuan Realm, all of whom were in their twenties, and their talents were not bad, but in front of Wu Heng and the others, the light seemed dim.

This village is very large, and there should have been many mortals living in the past, but now the corpses are scattered, and the death is horrible, many people have been killed on the street in the run, and the death method is the same, all of them have their hearts hollowed out and died.

"Who is these ancient corpses controlled by to be so vicious. Xuanyuan Qingyun spoke, his eyes were red with anger, and he stood at the feet of a dead man in the prime of life, who had a bloody hole in his chest, his heart had been hollowed out, and he was dying a miserable death.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was also a woman lying down, who had also been brutally murdered, perhaps because the two husbands and wives were both killed on the way to escape.

Yaotian frowned, remembered an evil sect technique, and said: "A long time ago, there was a monk who slaughtered many mortals and devoured their hearts in order to practice the world-shattering magic skills. ”

"Demon Skill of the World?" Wu Heng looked stunned and asked, "What kind of evil sect technique is it, and it actually depends on devouring the hearts of mortals to cultivate?"

"This kind of exercise is extremely evil, and it was left by a great demon in ancient times. "Xuanyuan Yaotian also knows nothing about this exercise, and he doesn't know it very well.

Xuanyuan Yue couldn't bear the two husbands and wives dying on the street, took out a white cloth, covered them, and then said: "Fourth brother, the big devil you are talking about, is it the terrifying person who awakened the soul of the world-destroying Dao Soul from eons ago?"

"Well, that's supposed to be that person. Yaotian nodded, when it came to the soul of the world-destroying Dao, even he was a little afraid, the great demon didn't know how many living beings he had slaughtered, so he practiced a magic skill.

Wu Heng chose to be silent, what he awakened was the soul of the Destroying Dao. Wu Heng had long heard of the great demon of the eternal youth, at that time, he borrowed the ancient holy soldier, and died a lot of supreme power to seal it, but he couldn't kill it on the spot, and he didn't know where the great demon was sealed now, is he still alive?

Thinking of this question, Wu Heng couldn't help but feel creepy, if that great demon was still alive, who could resist it today?

Why do people always mention that the soul of the world-destroying Dao is combined with the demon? Could it be that awakening this soul will inevitably become a generation of demons in the future?

Is this a fate that cannot be changed, or is it a fate that can be changed...... Wu Heng's expression looked a little dazed, at least now he relied on the ancient scriptures to suppress the demon soul, there was a master who suppressed his Dao soul back then, so that it could not break through the shackles of mortal position, Xuehua deduced that it was very likely to be his mother, Xuanyuan Wu.

Xuanyuan Wu didn't want his son's world-destroying Dao soul to appear, so he sealed the Dao soul in his body.

"Even my mother felt that the world-destroying Dao soul was terrifying, and she was afraid that I would not be able to suppress it, so she sealed the Dao soul, and now that I have unlocked the seal, will I really become a great demon in the future?" Wu Heng tortured himself in his heart, he had gone through countless bloody battles along the way, but now he was a little suspicious of his fate.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, a girl's cry came from a house, the voice was very weak, but it couldn't hide it from the martial cultivators.

Wu Heng immediately reacted from his contemplation and said in surprise: "There is still a living child in this town!"

Immediately, he turned into a beam of light and rushed into a dilapidated house not far away, and found a child of five or six years old crouching in the corner of the house, with tears in his eyes and a frightened look. When the girl saw someone suddenly rushing into the house, she looked frightened and cried even more.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you. Wu Heng said with a kind smile.

When the girl saw Wu Heng approaching, she looked shocked and frightened: "Ancient corpse, there is an ancient corpse, don't come close!"

Wu Heng smiled bitterly, where would he be an ancient corpse, and asked narcissistically in his heart, how could there be such a handsome ancient corpse in this world?

But suddenly, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a terrifying aura swept over, and Wu Heng exclaimed in his heart: "There is a psychic ancient corpse here!"

"Roar!"

A terrible roar filled the eardrums, and a skinny psychic ancient corpse quickly rushed into the room, stretched out its palm, and slapped it at Wuheng Tianling Gai, its eyes were dark green, and it was extraordinarily infiltrating. The wind hunted, and the claws burst through the air, as if to shatter the human head in front of him.

Boom, Wu Heng's divine power exploded, filling the entire house, like a wisp of green smoke, disappearing in place, making the ancient corpse fall into the air.

"Looking for death!" His expression was cold, his right hand grabbed in the void, sacrificed the seven-star sword, appeared behind the ancient corpse, the sword flashed, and the head of the ancient corpse was cut off, and the momentum was extremely strong, like the second sister, and he killed the psychic ancient corpse with a sword.

However, this ancient corpse has just gained the strength of the psychic realm, and it is not very powerful.

Wu Heng's back was still cold at this time, this ancient corpse was silent, it was difficult to perceive, if he didn't react fast enough, he might really be shot in the head, in that case, it was very likely to be injured Yuan Shen.

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