Chapter 1794: The Battle of Immortals and Demons Eight

That mood is complicated, although it is an enemy, but Princess Yutu can feel that Wu Heng's heart is not bad, she hopes that Wu Heng can one day walk on the right path and get out of the sea of suffering.

Otherwise, there will always be only a fight between the two.

Wu Heng didn't want to explain more, the Tao was different, he couldn't understand each other, and what he said would only seem cumbersome.

"Good bullshit, a bunch of ignorant fools!" Wu Heng sneered, eleven wisps of immortal qi all over his body exploded, holding the ancient sky-turning hammer and smashing several magic weapons in a row, pulling out the mountain and covering the world, no one on the scene was invincible!

Thundered!

The battle is manic, awe-inspiring, intertwined with endless thunder, turning into a sea of thunder and rolling over the earth.

In the void, many rays of light flew by, trying to escape from this dangerous place, but they were all shot down halfway, all of them were a famous immortal path trialist, and let out a cry of pain, so that the thunder was drowned out, and gradually lost his breath.

"Demon, don't put down the butcher's knife yet!" A few miles away, the empty plain shouted angrily, his Vajra incorruptible body had been completely broken, and it was difficult to withstand the bombardment of the annihilation array, and it still looked like a golden Buddha, but in fact, it was already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it was difficult to protect itself.

"Are you guys funny? You call me a demon, but you persuade me to put down the butcher knife?" Wu Heng scanned the scene with an indifferent gaze, and the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer in his hand released a monstrous demonic power, which made people chill.

"Poof"

At the other end, Wu Xun's face was pale, he kept coughing up blood, his skin was full of flesh, it was already difficult to support, he shouted: "Wu Heng, if you want to prove that you are not a demon cultivator, stop quickly, so that you can explain it to the world, otherwise it is impossible to turn back!"

"Why, are all people who are full of justice and become immortals become greedy and afraid of death?" Wu Heng questioned the monks in the audience, with a taste of extreme sarcasm.

At this moment, he even sacrificed the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, the Flame Heavenly Book, the Extinguishing Array, and the Sealing Array, suppressing the whole audience, if it wasn't for the Kongtong Seal lent to the Purgatory God to restore the immortal power, the combat effectiveness would be even stronger.

"Demon, don't be complacent, the person who cleaned you up is about to arrive!" the young man with the Canghai Core Lantern scolded angrily, and several ancient scrolls were suspended around him, all of which were defensive runes, allowing him to protect himself.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there are more masters!

A wisp of dragon pressure came, like a majestic sacred mountain, mighty, steady and calm.

Wan Jun finally couldn't help but make a move, and threw a fist in the air a few miles away, and in an instant, the surging power of the mountains and tsunamis gushed out.

It was the real dragon qi, which came from his body, and it was natural, with dragon blood.

"Dragon Fist!"

"Is this person really a descendant of the dragon clan?"

"It's not a dragon clan, he is a descendant of the fox, but he has cultivated the divine dragon qi, which is an atavistic phenomenon, and his talent is outstanding in ancient and modern times!"

Many monks who were suppressed by the annihilation array were in an uproar, and they saw hope in despair, a genius who cultivated the divine dragon qi in today's martial arts cultivation world was rare!

That fist crushed the void and turned into a majestic dragon head, killing Wu Heng directly.

"Interesting, I haven't eaten a raccoon yet. "Wu Heng has a strong nature, his blood is boiling, and he hit it with a fist, it is a golden sun, shining in all directions!

Bang!

The golden sun and the dragon fist collided with each other, each turning into endless waves of light that spread through the center of the battlefield.

Wan Jun dragon walked in a tiger step, heroic and extraordinary, burly, the divine dragon qi in his body was scattered, like a real divine dragon standing in the world, he said calmly: "Use the dragon king technique." ”

"Why? Could it be that you want to steal from school?" Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, expressing Wan Jun's inner embarrassment.

"The Dragon King Technique lost by my ancestors is indeed of profound significance to me, but without the Dragon King Technique, you would not be my opponent. Wan Jun is still calm, full of confidence, he has not fought with Wuheng in the ancient mining area before, he has always felt regretful, and it is time to make up for it at this moment.

Between the words, Wan Jun has made a strong move, and he doesn't even need to sacrifice the immortal vein, and a wisp of divine dragon qi is the best of today's generation.

"Boom!"

Wu Heng did not show weakness, and the Qiankun Divine Fist evolved one after another, fighting against it in the air.

"Grasshopper shaking the tree, now you are still far away. "Wan Jun is quite cold, his fists are domineering, shattering the heavens and sweeping the world.

"Hehe, if you were to fight me alone, your head would have fallen to the ground at this moment. "Wu Heng is also very strong, while suppressing the monks in the audience, he can also punch and fight Wan Jun to a draw.

"Do you think that with your current ability, you can really stand out from the crowd? If it weren't for the fact that these guys all have ghosts in their hearts and have reservations, would you have survived until now?" Wan Jun's deep voice was suppressed, like rolling thunder, extremely dull.

Wu Heng smiled: "That's a matter of intrigue between you, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

None of these Immortal Dao trialists knew anyone, and it was impossible for them to do their best, so they all left a hand as a hole card to grab the last place.

It's just right, with weaknesses, Wu Heng broke them one by one!

Airplanes!

The two sides faced off in the air, shattering the sky for hundreds of miles, the earth cracked one by one, and the towering mountains in the distance collapsed, all of which were affected.

Wan Jun is indeed very strong, a wisp of divine dragon qi is sacrificed, quite a demeanor that looks down on the world, fists and fists, pupils are as sharp as electricity, and a long black hair dances wildly, a divine dragon alive.

"I didn't expect you to enter the Ascending Immortal Realm, no wonder you have the confidence to think that you can be an enemy with me. Wu Heng smiled, without the slightest fear, his eyes opened, and he rushed in the line of words, and the ancient heaven-turning hammer in his hand danced, and a powerful ancient demonic qi erupted.

Seeing this, Wan Jun finally sacrificed the eleven immortal veins, plus a wisp of divine dragon qi, which was even more terrifying than awakening the twelve immortal veins, and he entered the immortal and cultivated to far overwhelm Wu Heng.

Rumble!

The two collided fiercely, as if two primeval relics were fighting in the sky, with a fist force of tens of millions of catties and sparks splashing everywhere.

"Poof"

Wan Jun was hit in the chest with a hammer, several ribs were broken, and he coughed up blood in the air.

Wu Heng was also not very comfortable, so that the divine dragon qi was shocked, and his blood and qi were flowing backwards.

However, both of them have special physiques, as if they have nine lives, and they are not so easy to fall.

At the same time, the Immortal Dao Trialist Gate all fought hard, forcibly staring at the thunder of the extinction formation, and aiding Wan Jun on the flank to deal with Wu Heng.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Demon Sky Battle Halberd was born again, and a blood-red horse shot straight into the sky!

"Ahh

Wu Xun, who was going to flank Wu Heng, screamed, and was cut in half by the Demon Heaven Battle Halberd, his upper body and lower body were split, blood was soaring, and his pupils were hideous, he didn't expect that he would be cut off on the spot today!

"Is it true that I don't exist?" The Great Demon God appeared again, thousands of rays of light fell from the Kongtong Seal on the top of his head, and he quickly recovered the immortal power and life qi he had consumed, and his originally pale hair turned black and shiny again.

The recovery ability of the God of Purgatory is beyond everyone's imagination, but after half an hour's rest, it is like a fierce tiger!

"Kongtong Yin is worthy of being a source of strength, Wu Heng, now it's back to you!" The purgatory god drank heavily, full of energy, and cut off Wu Xun's body as soon as he made a move, which was so strong that it made people tremble.

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