On the first day, Wu Heng and Na Aoki Ding were on the same speed level.

And by the next day, Aoki Ding was already a little lacking in spiritual power, and his speed began to drop a lot, it was not like Wu Heng, which could rely on the Golden Immortal Dew to replenish.

As soon as the other party's speed slowed down, Wu Heng gradually narrowed the distance, because the previous separation was too far, and the flight speed was too fast and there was a blazing blue light, he could not see the true appearance of this bronze tripod, and now a hundred meters away, he found that its appearance was almost exactly the same as in the portrait, but the size of a palm, it is difficult to imagine what the use of this palm-sized green wood tripod can be, is it just a delicate decoration?

There are some quaint lines carved on all sides of the wooden tripod, there is no dragon and phoenix, there is no tiger beast, but there are a few stormy plants and trees carved on the four sides of the wooden tripell, simple and unpretentious, without half a point of oppressive momentum.

Carving dragons and phoenixes, showing extraordinary, carving tiger beasts, showing courage, this carving of a few weeds that were bent as soon as the wind blew is to express what, to express that they are vulnerable?

Wu Heng has never been able to figure out the true meaning, but the other party is obviously running out of spiritual power, so he is not in a hurry, as long as he catches it and asks someone, he can't figure it out!

The gap of 100 meters was quickly narrowed, and before he knew it, Wu Heng was almost within reach of Aoki Ding, and it was only a fraction of a meter away from that Aoki Ding.

"It's really hard to catch you at last!" He faintly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his face was joyful, but the joy on his face quickly disappeared, turning into solemnity, and he found that there were suddenly murderous machines around him, and dozens of menacing qi machines approached.

"What kind of demon is turning his mind and pretending to be the Demon Emperor, making my Beihai people panic!" A majestic voice resounded through the sky, it was a big man.

Beihai is home to two super forces, one is the Qingyang Alliance, which has been destroyed, and the other is the corpse chasing faction, but the corpse chasing faction has rarely appeared, and it does not pay too much attention to ordinary things in the world.

Wu Heng directly ruled out the suspicion of the two major sects, presumably even if the remnants of the Qingyang League wanted to take revenge, they would not come to seek death openly!

Could it be the third-ranked superpower in the North Sea?

After the collapse of the Qingyang League, the eight major forces in Zhongzhou reshuffled, and now the eighth is a very ancient family, called Sanxianzhuang, and the world has an amazing discovery, that the strong people of the Sanxianzhuang are not less than the Qingyang League, and even stronger than its heyday, only because the Sanxianzhuang is relatively low-key, and the reputation is not widely known, so it was pressed by the Qingyang League.

In fact, this is a normal thing, many ancient families are incognito, but their heritage will not be weaker than the eight major forces, and the Lingshan Barbarian is a good example.

No matter who it was, Wu Heng felt that it was more important to get Aoki Ding in his hands first, he reached out and looked like he was about to grab Aoki Ding, but he was given a quick start, and a small white hand was one step ahead of him and intercepted Aoki Ding in front.

Wu Heng chased hard for sixteen hours, exhausted his strength, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could grab the hateful Aoki Ding, at this time, someone actually gave this hand, how could people not be angry?

According to his temper, it must be a sacrifice of the ancient heaven-turning hammer to fight to the death, but when Wu Heng wanted to angrily ask what the comer meant, he found that the person who robbed Qingmu Ding ten meters away in front of him was actually a woman, double ten years of flowers, bright eyes and bright teeth, very smart and beautiful, so he was not good at attacking, but he still looked unhappy, and stretched out his hand and said: "Quickly return Mu Ding to me!"

"Obviously, I won the Aoki Ding first, isn't that my thing, why do you return it?" The woman's voice was very crisp and moving, with a little naughty, wearing a green shirt and long skirt, her posture was small and exquisite, and her delicate goose egg face was very beautiful, not a city and a country, giving people a feeling of a girl next door.

As she spoke, she also held Mu Ding tightly in her arms with both hands, pouting, as if Wu Heng was the bad guy who grabbed things.

Wu Heng's mind was full of black lines, and he said: "You are so unreasonable, I have been chasing it for sixteen hours before it is exhausted, otherwise you can catch it?"

"Ownerless things, whoever gets it first is whoever, the rules of the martial arts world are like this, where am I unreasonable?" The woman in the green shirt and long skirt is articulate, her eyes are aura, flashing with crystal, very beautiful and moving, the skirt is swaying, and a pair of calves revealed under the skirt are elegant and graceful, white and slender, with a faint luster.

She found that the young man in front of her was not as terrible as people said, with a delicate face, dressed in white, with a bookish temperament, and not full of demonic energy, it looked normal, and she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and saw that he was angry but couldn't bear it, but she thought it was quite cute.

"Cai'er, stay away from this demon, even if he is not a real demon emperor, he is a demon cultivator who kills people without blinking!" At this time, the majestic voice that questioned Wu Heng from before came.

I saw a blue-robed old man leading dozens of masters to fly over, each of whom was still holding a formation scroll in his hand, he should have come prepared, to catch this troublesome Beihai people's panicked demon cultivator.

"You people are too unreasonable, I have been chasing Aoki Ding for so long, you just intercept it, but now you still say that I am a demon cultivator who kills people without blinking!" Wu Heng was speechless, he was a dignified human race god, and he was actually treated as a demon cultivator.

"Hmph, don't quibble, a demon cultivator, my disciple of Sanxian Village saw with his own eyes that you were full of demonic energy, chasing a cyan light cluster to run rampant in the North Sea. The old man in the blue robe spoke, his hair was white, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyebrows were covered with a strong aura, he was a strong man in the two realms of Tongtian, and all of them were masters, one was at the peak of the Tongtian realm, one had just entered the Tongtian realm, and the rest were all monks of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

"Sure enough, it is the people of Qixian Village, it seems that the rumors are true, the background is indeed profound, and there are three strong people in Tongtian as soon as they are dispatched. Wu Heng looked at the other party and said to himself, if it was on weekdays, he would not be afraid, but now because he has been chasing Aoki Ding in an overloaded state, the Qi Sea Essence Yuan is completely unable to keep up, and the physical consumption is also very large, I am afraid that it will be very tricky to face them.

He immediately took out a drop of golden immortal dew and took it, and when the time came, he would not be afraid that the power of the essence would not be able to keep up.

"Peerless Immortal Treasure Golden Immortal Dew?" Seeing this, the blue-robed old man's brows furrowed even deeper, the other party was clearly preparing to fight, he hurriedly raised his hand and commanded: "Set up the formation, trap this demon!"

"Elder Lu, I don't think he looks like a demon, could it be that he caught the wrong person?" Ling Cai'er, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly spoke, with a look of hesitation.

The blue-robed old man said: "I won't catch the wrong person, according to the description of the disciples who have seen his traces, it is said that this person has a very strong desolate ancient demonic aura, and he does not dare to have birds and beasts approaching within a radius of a hundred miles, he must be a demon cultivator, and he is also a demon cultivator who has killed many people, otherwise there will be no birds and beasts around the hundreds of miles where the desolate ancient demonic qi on his body will not be frightened." ”

"But, but he doesn't seem to have any evil aura on his body now, as if he is a scholar who has no power to fight. Ling Cai'er said weakly, feeling faintly guilty in her heart, after all, she robbed Aoki Ding, who had been chasing for sixteen hours.

"Demon cultivators are the best at disguise, otherwise they would have been destroyed by our decent people long ago. The blue-robed old man said resolutely, looking at Wu Heng very fiercely, it seemed that the killing intent was extinct, and no one could stop it.

Wu Heng suddenly felt a little funny, and said: "Hahahaha, you keep saying that you are a decent person, but you want to kill people without any evidence, is this the so-called decency?"

"Hmph, do you need evidence to kill a demon cultivator?" the other party retorted.

"Then have you seen me kill someone in Beihai?" Wu Heng asked rhetorically.

For a moment, the monks of Sanxianzhuang looked at each other, and there was nothing to say, there was indeed no demon cultivator killing in Beihai recently.

This kid answered fluently, and it seems that he is still a demon cultivator with a lot of skills. The blue-robed old man's eyes narrowed into a slit, looked at Wu Heng, and said to him with a posture that he was under control: "Boy, your mouth is quite hard, it seems that if you don't make a move, you won't confess!"

"The body is not afraid of the shadow, why am I afraid!" Wu Heng began to become stronger, even if the power of the essence could not be used for the time being, relying on the physical body to fight them, it could hold on for a while.

"Boom"

At that time, the old man in the blue robe was no longer talking nonsense, bursting out with a blazing blue light, and slamming it with a devastating palm.

Its speed is very fast, even if it flashes, and if he blinks his eyelids negligently, Wu Heng will be hit.

He immediately slapped a palm to greet him, compared to the opponent's momentum, it was much inferior, there was no brilliance on his body, he used brute force, because the power of Jing Yuan was still recovering, and he couldn't use any holy books, so he could only fight hard.

"It's really arrogant, he doesn't use the power of Jing Yuan in the face of Elder Lu!" The monk of Sanxian Village disdained to speak, such a person would not live long, and he would not do anything great.

The blue-robed old man snorted coldly: "He is not arrogant, but because he has been chasing Qingmu Ding for too long, the power of the essence yuan has been exhausted, and the donkey skills are exhausted!"

"Haha, wouldn't that be a good deal, and it doesn't take any effort to slay demons for the Heavenly Dao!" the monk of the Three Immortal Village laughed and shouted.

Bang!

At this time, the palms of the two sides had already collided together, the old man in the blue robe was shocked on the spot, his facial expression was almost frozen at that moment, without using the power of Jing Yuan, the other party was able to stand still, just stand there straight, and he felt as if he had hit a giant peak, his strength was very calm, and he couldn't push it at all.

Wu Heng frowned, although he did not fall behind during the hand-to-hand fight, but it was really not easy, he did not use the power of Jing Yuan, and it was not a joke to face a Tongtian Second Realm cultivator, especially now that he was physically exhausted, he had not been compensated for a long time.

The power of the essence is restored by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the physical strength needs to rest and replenish the calories in the food.

Don't think that monks don't eat, saints also need to eat, it's just that under special circumstances, they can clear the valley for a long time.

"I'm young, but I'm really a bit capable. The blue-robed old man exclaimed, and then his fighting spirit became stronger, and he wanted to fight the holy law and surrender.

"Wait a minute, don't fight, this Mu Ding, how can this Mu Ding look the same as Shennong Ding......"

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