"What is the origin of this dog?" Xuanyuan Wu was very curious, the male body of more than one meter and eight took a step forward, and the entire temple trembled, it was a terrifying power that was unintentionally emanated, even more unfathomable than before, and the cultivation was already in the Tongtian Second Realm, coupled with the domineering demon bloodline, so that his combat power was close to the powerhouse of the Tongtian Three Realms.

Since Wu Heng brought down the Golden Immortal Dew from the top of the spiritual vein, many masters of the Xuanyuan family who were difficult to overcome the shackles broke through one after another, bringing many powerful combat power to the family.

The big yellow dog hates others to say that he is a dog in his life, and he wanted to grin and scold back, but when he saw Xuanyuan Wu's majestic body, he suddenly felt that it was not easy to provoke.

Xuanyuan Qingyun replied respectfully, "Sixth Grandfather, big ...... The Immortal Doctor was once an old man whom Wu Heng had met in the Heavenly Continent. ”

After half a month of contact, he has figured out the habits of the big yellow dog, and the most important thing to remember is that he must not call it a dog, but to call it a fairy doctor, otherwise he will inevitably leave a deep tooth mark on his thigh, Xuanyuan Yaotian is a good example, seven or eight days have passed, and he is still limping when he walks. So when he answered, he hurriedly changed the "big yellow dog" that he was going to blurt out to "the great immortal doctor".

Later, Xuanyuan Qingyun also told the process of how the big yellow dog pretended to be the Emperor of Xingyu to intimidate Nangong Chen and others, and how to restore Wuheng's cultivation.

After telling this, Xuanyuan Huo and the others were even more curious about the identity of the big yellow dog, however, one of the very unpleasant things made the four Xuanyuan family giants angry.

It turned out that Xuanyuantian's affairs had not yet reached the family.

"Nangong Chen, I will make you pay for your blood debts!" Xuanyuan Wu's eyes shimmered with cold light, and a burst of killing intent filled the entire hall, making people shudder. Xuanyuan Tian is his son, and this hatred is not shared!

Xuanyuan Huo's tone was gloomy, and he said ruthlessly: "A little doll dares to be so arrogant. ”

"Nangong Chen's cultivation is very against the sky, and he has cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm with one hand to swallow the heavens, and he still has the body of the Jiuli pot in his hand. Xuanyuan Qingyun spoke.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan was shocked and said to himself: "It is indeed a rare demon cultivator, and he has actually cultivated the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill to the Xiaocheng Realm, no wonder even Xuanyuan Tian was captured by him." ”

"In any case, if you are an enemy of my Xuanyuan family, you must pay a price, even if he hides in the Demon God Valley all day long, Lao Tzu will have to overturn that place. "Xuanyuan Huo's words are categorical, the world in Zhongzhou knows that Xuanyuan Huo never gets angry easily, and once he gets angry, it is difficult for the saint to stop him.

"I don't know if Nangong Chen will hear the wind and arrive on the day of the lunar eclipse, if he dares to come, let him come and go!" Xuanyuan Yanran held the golden sword in his hand, and his tone was calm.

Xuanyuan Tree is the third oldest in the family, and the clansmen all call him the third master, he is skinny like firewood, his skin is wrinkled, and his eyes are cloudy as if he is unable to see, and he has been standing motionless in the hall, just like a dead tree growing in place.

Finally, at this moment, he stepped forward and said to everyone: "It's not early, we need to leave as soon as possible." ”

Looking outside the gate of the temple, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, it was noon, there was still a long way to go from the depths of the North Sea, and it was going to leave late, and I was really afraid of delays. According to an old divination man invited by the Xuanyuan family, the time of today's lunar eclipse is about the middle of the night, that is, there is not much time left, and it is necessary to meet with the masters of the human race in various places as soon as possible.

Since Wu Heng had already summoned him and was not allowed to wait for him, Xuehua did not need to inform him, and followed the army on the same road. Xuanyuan Shu summoned the contract demon beast, the red dragon Gu Luo, and led everyone to ride the wind and waves, and flew away from Beiyuan Island, leaving only a small number of Xuanyuan monks to stay here.

At this time, in a magnificent mansion in the center of the city of Beiyuan Island, Wu Heng was sitting and cultivating in a dim hut, this was the seventeenth day he had been locked in the house, and in the seventeen days, he had not seen anyone, nor had he eaten, but just sat quietly, forgetting the soul of the world-destroying Dao that was about to move in his heart.

Wu Heng was very afraid that if he moved, he would not be able to stop, and it would be difficult to restrain his behavior, and in the state of the demon soul, he would not be able to do anything, and he would even be likely to hurt his friends.

So he shut himself up and didn't see anyone.

This breakthrough has been a long time, seventeen days have passed, and every time you want to break through, you will be blocked by many difficulties.

The days are very boring, I don't sleep, I don't eat or drink, I just take out some thousand-year-old Dao fruits to eat. And the whole room, as if it had become purgatory, was filled with the desolate ancient demonic energy, mortals who came in, they would definitely be instantly eroded by their minds and turned into unconscious dry corpses, but fortunately, the snowflakes laid down a sealed array to curb the spread of the desolate ancient demonic qi.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Wuheng to imagine what the current Beiyuan Island has become, an empty and lonely place, known as the Magic Island?

The Dao Soul of Destroying the World is known as one of the most rebellious Dao souls for thousands of years, and none of them is terrifying, no Dao Soul is more full of murder than it, a word of extinction is enough to summarize everything, killing is just killing, and extinction includes all. Therefore, Wu Heng must be cautious, at this moment of rushing through the level, if he is not careful, he will have to fall into the demon path.

However, Tongtian is another difficult difficulty, which can be said to add fuel to the fire of Wuheng, and it is easy to lose one's mind by destroying the soul of the world, especially as time goes by, the more difficult it is to control.

Tongtian is a very mysterious and ancient word, to communicate with the heavens and obtain the power between heaven and earth.

Ordinary monks spend their lives in the end, no matter how hard they work and how many great creations they encounter, they can only stop turning into dragons, and if they want to enter the Heavenly Realm, they not only rely on hard work and creation, but also need innate talent.

If there is nothing that can resonate with the heavens, the ancient god body may not be able to reach the heavenly realm.

This is a huge threshold, and many demons and heroes in the mainland need to walk on this threshold for more than ten years.

"How is Tongtian?" In the past seventeen days, this is a question that Wu Heng can't erase in his heart, and everything has to be realized by himself. In particular, the room was dim and full of ancient demonic energy, and the more he thought about it, the more restless he became, and the more difficult it was to get an answer calmly.

Xuehua once told him that Tongtian needs to use his own ability to carve out a road to the sky, and if the road is open, that is, it will lead to the sky, and if the road is not passed, then it will stop forever and turn into a dragon.

Thinking of the hint of the snowflake, Wu Heng's heart moved, and his eyes rushed out of the pale golden glow, offering the eye of heaven to spy on this mystery. He didn't use the eye of heaven for a long time, but he felt that this ability was a bit against the sky, as if he was suspected of taking shortcuts, for fear that he would not be able to lay a good foundation because of this, and even if he stepped into Tongtian, he would not be able to gain too much enhancement.

However, now, he found that he fixed his mind, since he had the ability to use the eye of the sky, why would he take a shortcut?

Carve out a road to heaven with your own ability, the eye of heaven is something you comprehend, and it also belongs to your own ability, and it does not rely on any external objects, so it can't be regarded as a shortcut.

The moment the eye of heaven opened, Wu Heng suddenly became clear, and the Dao method that he had been unable to figure out suddenly opened and saw clearly.

He saw the outside world, the mountains and rivers, a magnificent and beautiful Zhongzhou.

"No wonder I couldn't break through, because it was in this dimly lit house. Wu Heng said to himself happily, and finally saw a glimmer of light.

Tongtian is not to close oneself, but to open oneself and close oneself, how can the road be smooth?

It's all because he has too many worries, for fear that he will lose his mind and start killing, and he has a kind of awe for the soul of the world-destroying Dao.

Now the first step he has to do is to walk out of the door and face the soul of the world-destroying Dao.

With a calm mind, suppress this demon soul that is about to move.

After thinking about it, Wu Heng took a deep breath, stood up with a steady attitude, lifted the selflessness, and mustered up the courage to open the dim door.

"Squeak!"

With the opening of the wooden door, the dazzling strong light also shone with it, Wu Heng felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, but the mood that had been very depressed suddenly relaxed, closed himself all day long, and naturally could not have an epiphany, which would only make the heart dark. Everything has to be faced head-on, and his deliberate avoidance is tantamount to suppressing himself.

At the same time as the sunlight shone on the house, a thick and vast desolate ancient demonic qi that had been suppressed for a long time also quickly rushed out of the house, but fortunately, the sealing array was placed around the house, and these breaths did not spread out of the outside world.

Wu Heng found that there was no one in the mansion where he lived, and it was estimated that they had all gone on the road to the depths of the North Sea.

"I thought I was going to miss the day of the lunar eclipse, but it seems that God won't let me miss it. Wu Heng muttered to himself, suddenly turned into a black light and shadow, rushed into the void, and surveyed the traces left by the void with the eye of the sky, anyone who walked, would leave traces, including monks, but most of the traces left by monks were in mid-air, and it was difficult to find.

However, this is not a difficult thing for Wu Heng, who has the eye of heaven, when he tracked Nangong Chen in the Heavenly Continent, he used the power of the eye of heaven to find the traces left by Nangong Chen in the void.

Wu Heng's eyes scanned the surroundings, and he didn't find the remains of familiar people, but saw a fiery red line hidden in the void.

"It's the demon beast companion of the third grandfather Xuanyuan Tree, the red dragon king Gu Luo!" Seeing this, he guessed that everyone should be sitting on the dragon and hurrying, and immediately, Wu Heng chased the red curve all the way, presumably all the way to the location of the ruthless immortal emperor's tomb.

At this time, on the calm Beiyuan Island, the monks of the Xuanyuan family were in an uproar, and they saw a demon god swimming away in mid-air!

The man was full of demonic energy, and the aura emanating from his body made it difficult for him to breathe, and there was a black cloud under his feet, which made people feel awe-inspired.

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