A bright moon slowly rose from the ground, and a wisp of wind blew strangely on the cheeks of all the monks present.

"The moon has risen in broad daylight!"

"In the early winter, the cold wind is blowing, why is there a strange breeze suddenly blowing in this empty wasteland?"

Many of the young monks were incredulous, and they asked the elders beside them.

"Mingyue and Qingfeng, except for Xiao Yueming, the only twin Dao Soul genius in Zhongzhou today, who else can create such a vision!"

"Do Twin Dao Souls Really Exist?"

"Nature is existence. ”

"Xiao Yueming has the Bright Moon Dao Soul and the Qingfeng Dao Soul, and controls the two natural elements, and always has an advantage in the duel with ordinary monks. ”

Hearing the elders' explanations, some Dao Tong, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, showed a look of adoration on their faces, and said in a childish voice: "In this way, isn't Xiao Yueming invincible in the same realm?"

"The martial arts world did have such an evaluation of him in the past, but ......"

"Uncle Shi, but what?"

"However, because of the appearance of the Terran gods, the title of invincible in the same realm has been transferred to the Terran gods. ”

When Xiao Yueming, who was flying high in the air, heard this conversation, she showed a gloomy face, which was simply a shame in her life that could never be washed away.

"Since the human race god body is invincible in the same realm, he has already won this battle, right?"

"The human race god body may really be invincible in the same realm, but that is in a one-on-one situation, and now he wants to be one-on-three, Uncle Shi, I don't dare to guess the ending!"

"Then Master, do you say that you are powerful, or are you powerful in the human race?" a little girl of five or six years old asked the gray-haired old man beside her.

The old man smiled kindly, stroked the little girl's long hair, and said in an affirmative tone: "Of course, your master is amazing!"

"Grandpa Shi is deceiving people!" the little girl didn't believe it, she said innocently: "Although Grandpa Shi is already a cultivator of the Five Realms of the Gods, I heard that the Terran Divine Body killed a piece of a master like Grandpa Shi in the tomb of the ancient king with a wave of his hand!"

Grandpa Shi was suddenly so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Who told you about this? It's just nonsense!"

The little girl stretched out her round and tender fingers and pointed at her grandfather and said, "Grandpa, this is what you told me!"

"Yes, you must have misremembered!" the old man stroked his snow-white beard to hide the embarrassment on his face.

Xiao Yueming was dressed in white and fluttering, looking handsome, and looking gentle and elegant, but the look of contempt for all beings in her eyes was very annoying. He stood outside the Valley of the Demon Gods, a bright moon rising and falling behind him, wisps of wind swirling around him.

As soon as Xiao Yueming appeared, he threatened that if Wu Heng hid his head and tail again, he would kill all the Xuanyuan family monks on the scene, which immediately aroused the anger of the monks up and down the Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan Huo raised his eyebrows, and shouted at Xiao Yueming, who was thousands of kilometers away: "Little doll, it's very manic, but the peak cultivation of the Three Heavenly Realms wants to destroy my Xuanyuan family?"

"Destroy your Xuanyuan family, why don't you worry about it. Xiao Yueming's tone was strong, and her face was indifferent.

Xuanyuan Huo would not be provoked by such a few words, and said with a smile: "Wait for you to win my grandson is coming to call the battle." ”

Behind Xuanyuan Huo stood a peerless beauty in fluttering clothes, in her twenties, with a perfect and fair complexion, melon seed face, red lips and white teeth, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, Qiong's nose was exquisite, and her beautiful eyes were a little cold and strong.

She has ice muscles and jade bones, graceful and graceful, holding a snow-white lotus, with a temperament that does not eat fireworks in the world, as if she has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements.

When people look at it in a trance, they will always have an illusion in their hearts, wondering why such a fairy would stay in this mortal world!

However, when this beauty mentioned Wu Heng's name, the coldness and strength in her eyes would turn into gentleness and softness, she said: "Xiao Yueming is transformed by the Eastern Emperor Bell, he seems to be a cultivator of the Three Realms of Heaven on the surface, but in fact, he is already a god, and it is not easy for Wu Heng to face him." ”

This woman is the former Emperor of Xuanbing, and now Xuehua.

And Xuehua is also surrounded by a beautiful woman who captivates the city and the country, and is a classical beauty who is smart and spiritual.

She has sixty-three rays of light around her body, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her blue dress is elegant and quiet, her posture is slim, her eyes are bright, her eyes are fresh, her delicate facial features reveal a deep classical temperament, like a clear water hibiscus without dust, and she knows that she is a peerless beauty from a distance.

Melon seed face, pointed chin, bright red lips, jade hand, everything, is so perfect and brilliant, without the slightest flaw. Her slender neck is as elegant as a white swan, her neck reveals a large area of jade-like flawless skin, and the slender snow legs that loom between the swaying skirts are even more exquisite, and the curves are sexy.

Xuehua glanced at the classical jade beside her and asked, "Sister Frost, you said that Wu Heng is not here yet, did you encounter any accidents?"

Leng Hanshuang frowned slightly, and her voice was as moving as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, she said: "Sister, you have been full of confidence in the past ten days, saying that Wu Heng will inevitably arrive in a hurry, and now that it is a critical moment, why are you more worried than me!"

Xuehua said angrily: "I said it to appease you, but in fact, I don't know the bottom of my heart!"

"Wu Heng, you can't come out, this Son of Heaven is not interested in spending time with you here!" At this time, the Ancient Relic Heavenly Son outside the Demon God Valley was already impatient to wait, and he shouted again.

Xiao Yueming stood a hundred meters away from the Ancient Relic Son of Heaven, originally looking at each other unpleasantly, but now in order to contend with Wu Heng, he had to temporarily be an ally with the Ancient Relic Son of Heaven, and asked: "Wu Heng, you hide your head and show your tail in front of the heroes of the world, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"

"Either come out quickly and die, or admit defeat, don't waste my time here. Xuanyuan Lin looked angry and stood not far from the other two.

There were thousands of large and small forces at the scene, with as many as 100,000 people, and a large part of them were waiting outside the Demon God Valley early, just to watch this pinnacle battle of the younger generation, and now that Wu Heng had not shown up for a long time, they were also a little impatient, and began to gossip: "It's noon now, Wu Heng hasn't shown up yet, what does he mean? Is he playing tricks on us?"

"Damn, I waited for half a month, but I didn't expect Wu Heng to be a turtle with a shrunken head and refuse to fight!"

"Terran gods, it's not your style to hide your head and show your tail, your three enemies have arrived, but you don't show up, what is this?"

In the face of those dissatisfied voices, the face of the Xuanyuan family monk gradually became ugly, and he was worried that if Wu Heng was really in a hurry, it would be difficult to end if he was dragged on the way.

After all, he is the initiator of this battle, and if he doesn't face it, his reputation will be very bad.

"Wu Heng, can you get out or not?" The Ancient Relic Heavenly Son opened his mouth in a domineering voice, his voice pierced through the golden cracked stone, and it was extremely majestic, as if the gods were shouting, echoing outside the Demon God Valley for a long time.

Xuanyuan Lin showed a look of contempt, looked around and said, "Wu Heng, don't you dare to come out to fight?"

"Hide your head and show your tail, no coward!" Xiao Yueming scoffed.

In the past ten days, Wu Heng has been realizing the path of cultivation in the mountains and rivers, but he has not forgotten today's battle, and now he has come to a hundred miles away.

Wu Heng was dressed in white, showing a gentle and elegant scholarly temperament all over his body, he stepped on the line of words under his feet, and hurried to the Demon God Valley, and when he came out of the big distance, he heard the shouts of the three enemies.

"Very good, I didn't expect you all to come. Wu Heng listened to the voices of the three enemies from a hundred miles away, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Outside the Demon God Valley, the clamor of Xiao Yueming, Xuanyuan Lin, and the Ancient Relic Heavenly Son became more and more dense.

"Don't you come out and die, don't you come out and die?"

"I don't think Wu Heng has the courage to come out to fight, since that's the case, I'll take a step first. "Xuanyuan Lin wants to leave this place.

Xiao Yueming was full of murderous intent, put all his hatred on the Xuanyuan family monks on the scene, and said angrily: "Wu Heng has not come for a long time, I don't want to wait any longer, kill all your Xuanyuan family monks first!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a jet-black iron hammer was unstoppable, flying from the sky and smashing straight towards Xiao Yueming.

Xiao Yueming's expression changed greatly, and he waited for the battle, raised his hand and waved his hand to find an ancient golden bell, and used the bell to meet the jet-black iron hammer.

Immediately, I only heard a loud "bang", and the incomparable brilliance exploded in the void, and the two divine soldiers collided, bursting out of violent energy, causing great changes in the heavens and the earth, and the sun and moon were lightless!!

More than 15,000 years ago, the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer and the Protoss Supreme Treasure Donghuang Bell were both defeated, each losing their bodies, and it became a legendary battle in weapons, but unfortunately they couldn't tell the winner. Most people at the scene today are here to see the duel between the Ancient Hammer and the Eastern Emperor Bell, and now the exciting moment has arrived!

Isn't that jet-black hammer flying from the sky the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Ancient Sky Turning Hammer!

And the ancient golden bell that Xiao Yueming casually summoned was naturally the Eastern Emperor Bell of the Supreme Treasure of the Protoss!

The collision of the two legendary blades is as visually impactful as Mars hitting the earth, and the blood of those who watch it is boiling.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer appeared, a sun-shooting arrow was as brilliant as the dawn of the morning sun, and it also flew from afar, which contained the power of immortal killing, and the target was the ancient relic!

The Ancient Relic Heavenly Son burst out with a red golden divine light, his expression was indifferent, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, I only let you succeed after you attacked the Yi Bow after the Ancient King's Tomb last time, and now you still want to use this trick? Now let you see the power of the Pangu Axe!"

Immediately, he swung the Pangu axe in his hand and slashed at the sun-shooting arrow that came through the void.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Lin was also attacked, and ten thousand golden lightsabers came towards him from all directions.

Xuanyuan Lin stood motionless, letting the ten thousand blades close to his body.

He knew very well that these ten thousand sword blades came from Wu Heng's Holy Sword Duel, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Just use this little trick to fool me?"

"Brush!"

Xuanyuan Lin sacrificed out of the Kunlun Realm, and for a while, the scene around him began to become illusory, and ten thousand sword blades were lost in the illusory scene and were deceived by the Kunlun Realm.

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