Chapter 336: Unable to Suppress (Medium) "Eight Desolation Xuan Array!"

The eight dragon cultivators of the Qingyang League quickly made a move and set up a killing formation together, and at that time, the eight mountains suppressed from all sides, surrounding Wu Heng in the center.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Every time a barren mountain falls, it will make a heavy sound weighing more than 10,000 tons, as if the sky is falling, giving people a heavy pressure.

Wu Heng looked surprised, he didn't expect that as soon as he had finished the tribulation, someone would set up a killing array to suppress him, and the eight mountains trapped him, and he stood alone in the center of a space shaped like a canyon.

"Who is secretly attacking me?" Wu Heng stood with his hands in his hands, looked in all directions, and became calm and calm.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who we are, you just need to know that today is your death date!" In the great barren mountains not far away, an old man's voice came with a strong murderous intent.

The eight great wildernesses towered into the clouds, surrounding Wuheng, and the mountains were bare, with only blood-red sand, which looked very barren.

Outside the Eight Desolations Profound Array, many monks gathered to watch, they were blocked by a high mountain in front of them, and they couldn't see through what was happening inside at all.

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes flashed with essence, looking at this formation, he said: "This array is the Eight Desolate Xuan Immortal Array, it needs eight dragon-level monks to be activated, and it can trap people in the barren mountains, it is one of the ancient formations, and it has been lost for a long time. ”

"What kind of person is so bold that he dares to use the killing array against the old man who has crossed the tribulation!" a young monk spoke, feeling that this Eight Desolation Profound Array would definitely not be able to stop the person who crossed the tribulation.

Elder Bai, who had reached the Heaven Realm in half a step, looked shocked, and he said, "The person who crossed the tribulation is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is not an old-timer at all, and his cultivation seems to be only in the second realm of psychics. ”

"What, you said that the person who crossed the tribulation just now was a young monk from the Second Psychic Realm?" Several young people were speechless, some of them couldn't believe that the mighty thunder tribulation before was actually caused by a Psychic Second Realm monk.

"The old man will not be mistaken, the person who crossed the tribulation is a young man in white, and he is a psychic, maybe he has arrived in the Six Forbidden Realms, which will lead to that kind of terrifying thunder tribulation. Elder Bai used a tone of certainty, and at the same time, his heart was deeply shocked, he didn't expect to meet a young man who touched the Six Forbidden Realms today.

"Then who is this person, why was he trapped by the enemy's killing array just after the tribulation?" This was the question in everyone's hearts, and they all looked at the large array composed of eight barren mountains in front of them.

In the Eight Desolations Array, Wu Heng stood alone in the center, looking for a way to break the formation. The air in this small world was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, like an ancient battlefield, full of blood and violence.

Knock knock knock......

The thunderous sound of drums came abruptly from all directions, mixed with the horns of war.

The eight dragon-transforming monks each guarded a great wilderness, and they shouted at the same time: "Kill, kill me!"

Suddenly, the sound of a galloping army of thousands of horses rushed to kill in the great wilderness, as if there was a mighty army of 100,000, surging from the eight barren mountains, killing Wuheng together.

"This is the ...... of the underworld" Wu Heng's face was solemn, looking at the black and oppressive enemies in all directions.

The Eight Desolate Xuan Hades Array, using eight barren mountains to trap people, and can summon the underworld army to kill the enemy, such an army has no independent consciousness, only killing in its eyes, and is not afraid of life and death. The Hades Army is a kind of army summoned from the underworld plane, and there are human races, demon races, and primeval races.

Knock knock knock, the sound of war drums from afar is getting closer and closer, the army of black pressure is pouring in, the west is led by a golden pig, leading the underworld army to kill, the east is led by a poisonous scorpion, rushing to the front, the south is led by gluttony, and the north is a cyan python!

Compared with such a huge army, Wu Heng seemed alone and weak.

"Although the single strength of the corpse army is only the Psychic Realm at most, it can kill the powerhouses of the Heavens alive!" In the Western Wilderness, an old monk opened his mouth with a sneering in his heart, "Hmph, what can you do if you touch the Six Forbidden Realms, today the old decay will strangle you in the cradle!"

Wu Heng's expression was cold, and he sacrificed the ancient sky-turning hammer to rush up and kill it, straight towards the cyan python in the north, he was full of golden divine power, and rotated the sledgehammer to directly smash the cyan python into pulp.

"What can the army of corpses do, I, Wu Heng, will still kill it!" Wu Heng drank coldly, and then rushed into the army of corpses that were crushed by the black, he was unparalleled in his body, he was not afraid of the attack of the army of the underworld, and used the ancient hammer to harvest the lives of corpses.

"Hmph, what a big breath, trying in vain to fight against a hundred thousand troops with human strength!" The monk guarding a great wilderness felt that Wu Heng was too young, and his mind was dazed by reason.

Wu Heng rushed into the Western Army and headed towards the top of the Great Wilderness in the West, he said: "Don't talk nonsense, I will take your head within ten minutes,"

Hearing this, the monk guarding in the Western Wilderness immediately changed color and saw Wu Heng's intention, he was going to break through the army of corpses and come towards him.

Wu Heng was wrapped in golden divine power, dazzling like a god of war, all the way to the withering and decaying, pieces of corpses were poured under his feet, and entered the great wilderness of the west, the Eight Desolation Xuan Underworld Array is composed of eight people, no one is enough, if you want to crack this array, the best way is to kill one of the monks who guard the Great Wilderness.

"It's not good, this kid wants to break through the great wilderness in the west, let's go to support quickly!" The monks guarding the other seven mountains all shot out and sacrificed their magic weapons.

"A few pieces of waste also want to block my way?" Wu Heng laughed, and the ancient sky-turning hammer in his hand burst out with black light, showing the power of the divine soldiers, fighting against the magic weapons of seven monks in the void with one enemy and seven!

"Boom!"

The Ancient Hammer was extremely domineering, and it smashed a half-holy weapon with a single hammer, which made the monk who had lost his magic weapon feel painful.

Seeing this domineering hammer with one enemy and seven, several people were facial muscles twitching, and someone shouted: "This is the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, the ordinary magic weapon is not its opponent at all, hurry up and take back the magic weapon!"

"If you want to take it back now, I'm afraid it's too late. While controlling the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, Wu Heng evolved the Qiankun Ninety-Nine Fists, and he threw a golden fist and smashed into a bronze ancient artifact, shaped like a bell ding.

Bang!

Wu Heng smashed it with a fist, and he had the courage to pull out the mountain and cover the world, and cracked the Zhong Dingbang.

"What a terrifying body, the fist is comparable to a holy weapon, one fist can actually smash Elder Li's Zhong Ding out of a crack!" "The monks guarding the Great Wilderness are all gasping, and the army of 100,000 corpses is difficult to stop Wu Heng's footsteps, and the holy weapon is even more of a joke, people have the supreme treasure of the demon race in their hands, unless the Eastern Emperor Zhong of the God Clan manifests, it is difficult to find a weapon in this world that can compete with the ancient heaven-turning hammer!

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