"Ancient Sacred Law?"

"Impossible, the ancient holy law has long been lost in Zhongzhou, so Xiao Yueming is so likely to use it?"

For a while, the scene was boiling.

To be called an ancient holy law, it must have a history of 50,000 years, and more than 50,000 years ago, there was a great turmoil in the martial arts cultivation world in Zhongzhou, and many holy laws disappeared overnight, so now the ancient holy law in Zhongzhou is almost extinct, and I have not heard of anyone using the ancient holy law for a long time.

Wu Heng's expression was solemn, and he knew very well that the Eastern Emperor Zhong had existed for a long time, and it was not strange that he would use the Ancient Holy Law.

It's just that Wu Heng doesn't have the experience of dealing with the ancient holy law, and the things in the ancient period will definitely be different from the things in Zhongzhou today, so it will be much more difficult to deal with, and he can't use the experience of ordinary battles to undertake.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, a melodious and heavy bell rang from the heavenly realm, echoing in the sky.

"Knock knock knock!"

Immediately, the bell became more and more dense, like thunder rolling in the sky, muffled and muffled, revealing the breath of desolation.

In the end, it seemed that only the bell was left in the whole heaven and earth, and the bell rang irregularly around Wuheng, which was extremely weird.

Just when Wu Heng was confused, Leng Hanshuang's anxious voice came, and she said: "Wu Heng, don't listen to the sound of the bell with your heart, this is a sonic attack, the more you listen, the more you will fall into it!"

However, before Leng Hanshuang's words fell, Wu Heng felt a big bell hit him.

"Boom"

His whole body flew out, and a wisp of golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The feeling was quite uncomfortable, the blood veins all over my body were hit against the backflow, and I was nauseous and wanted to vomit.

At this time, Wu Heng's entire world was only left with the sound of bells that kept sweeping in, and the bells were so dense that they seemed to explode his head. Sometimes the bell is like a fierce beast roaring in the desolate universe, and sometimes it is like the call of a young woman, which makes people confused and unable to see through.

"Boom"

Wu Heng was hit by the sound of the bell wave again, and the bones in his body crackled.

He had never dealt with this kind of holy law at all, and he had no experience at all.

This ancient holy magic illusion is not like an illusion, but it can produce an illusion that fills the world with only bells and traps him in it, and the heavenly eye can't see through it.

The Ancient Holy Law is not too powerful in itself, but because it is not well known to the world and has no way to deal with it, it is very incomprehensible and domineering.

"Knock knock!"

The bell kept ringing in Wu Heng's ears, but all he saw in front of him was a dark world.

Wu Heng said to himself in his heart: "Just now the frost said that I can't listen to those bells, and this world only has bells, how can I not listen, this bell goes straight to people's hearts, even if I seal my ears, I can hear it, how to deal with it?"

Suddenly, a beam of inspiration flashed in Wu Heng's mind, and he was overjoyed and said: "By the way, selfless morality, as long as I use selfless morality, I can be silent in my own world and will not be disturbed by the outside world!"

In actual combat, Wu Heng rarely uses selfless morality, and usually only uses it when he enters the top of the spiritual vein to deal with the gravity layer, so he forgets it for a while.

After thinking about it, Wu Heng immediately closed his eyes, precipitated his mind, and entered the self-forgetfulness.

To forget oneself is to forget oneself, not to have any connection with the world, to be in a very wonderful space.

This kind of morality is very mysterious, it is difficult to explain it clearly in words, and many masters say that it is impossible to "forget oneself", because forgetting oneself is not equivalent to death?

And there are also masters who say that "self-forgetfulness" is a higher state than life, and even oneself can be forgotten, so what is the fear of death?

"Self-forgetfulness" has always been a very profound mystery, almost impossible to explain, and Wu Heng also comprehended it in coincidence.

Soon, he had forgotten about himself, forgotten about today's battle, and entered a world of nothingness, and the dense enveloping bells dissipated.

"He actually broke the bell sound ...... me" Xiao Yueming looked at Wu Heng, who closed his eyes thousands of kilometers away, and felt dumbfounded, his ancient holy law has always been invincible, because this holy art is not an illusion, but it can create an illusion, making it unbreakable.

Immediately, Xiao Yueming laughed coldly, even if Wu Heng was broken, it would be good if his goal was achieved!

Xuanyuan Lin saw Wu Heng close his eyes, immersed in his own world, and knew that the time had come!

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill!"

Xuanyuan Lin shouted suddenly, thousands of wisps of black qi rushed out of his body, his demonic intent soared, and his combat power soared wildly.

Seeing this scene, even the immortal god of war and the purple-clothed scholar could not hold themselves, "That young man can actually make the Demon Emperor's magic skills!"

"And it's a complete Heaven Devouring Demon Skill!"

"Do you want to kill him?" The purple-clothed scholar looked disillusioned, looking at Xuanyuan Lin's posture, he had already practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill.

"Okay, let the juniors talk about it after the test first. The Immortal God of War withdrew his gesture to make a move and said so.

The two legendary powerhouses had a tacit understanding, and they wanted to kill Xuanyuan Lin at the same time, but they withdrew their hands and didn't want to interfere in the junior's decisive battle.

Holding the blue sky and green dust, white hair, fairy wind Dao bones, squinting his blazing eyes, observing Xuanyuan Lin for a long time, he came to a conclusion: "Although this little guy has practiced the complete Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, he seems to have the same ability to defy the sky as Wu Heng, one can control the Demon Skill for his own use, and the other can control the Demon Soul for his own use!"

And Wu Heng and Xuanyuan Lin have another thing in common, that is, although they can control the magic skills and demon souls for their own use, they can't completely control the magic skills and demon souls, and if they are not careful, they are in danger of going mad!

This is also another main reason why the three legendary powerhouses did not immediately kill Xuanyuan Lin.

He is not like Nangong Chen, Nangong Chen has completely entered the Demon Dao, but Xuanyuan Lin can still hold himself.

"Boom!"

Needless to say, in an instant, Xuanyuan Lin had turned into a demon shadow and appeared in front of Wu Heng, and with all his strength, he slapped his palm on his chest.

"Poof"

Wu Heng entered the self-forgetfulness group, immersed in it, where did he react, and was immediately hit in the chest by Xuanyuan Lin's palm, coughing up blood in the air.

Xuanyuan Lin was full of demonic energy, and he was in a state of sacrificing the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and this palm was quite terrifying, and it was not the same as the usual attack methods.

After bearing Xuanyuan Lin's palm, Wu Heng immediately opened his eyes, his pupils contracted violently, and an extremely strong demonic qi scurried up and down his body, which was very uncomfortable.

His face was pale, and he knew that he had also been tricked.

It turned out that Xiao Yueming had just used the holy law not to defeat himself, but to expose his flaws.

Although the selfless morality broke the bell, Xuanyuan Lin also found an opportunity to make a move, hurting Wuheng's body.

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