The golden primordial spirit is full of immortal energy, and after swallowing it into the stomach, it fills the pores of the body with a warm current, the exhaustion of the body dissipates a lot, and the wounds of the body healed a lot, and there is no longer the pain of tearing all over the body with every step as before......

On top of that, the nine immortal veins on his back lit up again.

His eyes were even more red, and he was as sharp as a sword, and the hearts of those who watched it were furious.

After walking out of the Starry Sky Ancient Road and coming to the Three Great Domains, Wu Heng almost didn't use the real means of destroying the soul of the World Dao, because he didn't want to enter the Demon Dao, and he always maintained a light in his heart.

But when the time comes, he can only go to the darkness......

At this moment, Wu Heng was deep in the darkness, hunting in white, with black hair dancing wildly, his expression was extremely cold, and his smile was even cruel.

Bursts of strange wind rushed out of the black domain gate behind Wu Heng, it was like a city gate, a city gate that human beings did not dare to cross, the other side of the city gate did not allow the existence of life, extinction of everything, there was hell, there was only anger, evil energy, only boundless darkness, a country that everyone in the world would fear!

The sky then darkened, and not a single ray of light could survive for a hundred miles, because the gates of hell were opened......

The corrosive power permeated the scene, making people chill, hairy, and goosebumps.

The Protoss monks around Wuheng began to panic one by one, followed by sharp cries and panicked footsteps.

"Boom!"

The dragon yuan sword was sacrificed, Wu Heng swung the sword like light and shadow, and when the sword was cut down, someone would fall, and the golden primordial god would be devoured.

The cultivation of these people is not high, and they are either in the Eight Realms of the Eight Realms of the Gods on an equal footing with Wu Heng, or they are below the Eight Realms of the Gods.

This is the last of the ranks of the Protoss Priest Temple, and standing at the farthest distance to watch the battle is naturally the lowest strength.

"Ahh

An unusually fair-skinned Protoss man turned red, he was cultivating in the Eight Realms of the Gods, but there were only four awakened immortal veins, which was too weak compared to the nine incomparably bright immortal veins on Wu Heng's back......

The Longyuan Sword became extremely sharp after being warmed by the Black Dragon Pattern Golden Ancient Coffin, and it could cut through the flesh of the monk in the Fengshen Realm with a slight slash.

There was a constant sound of chewing coming out of Wu Heng's mouth, like eating ordinary melons and fruits, with an indifferent expression and no waves.

And the crisp chewing sound was too frightening to everyone.

The most important thing for a monk is the primordial spirit, and what he chews is the primordial spirit of the monk......

In the blink of an eye, ten people had fallen under Wu Heng's sword, blood stained the ground red, and the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell.

Everywhere there were fleeing figures, and everywhere there were sharp panicked screams, as if a fierce tiger had rushed into the sheepfold!

In just two seconds, Wu Heng had devoured nearly ten Yuan Shen of the Divine Realm cultivators, the nine immortal veins on his back had become brighter, the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fatal wound behind his back that had been torn by the terrifying talisman knife launched by the three major priests was no longer bleeding, and it was actually healing!

You must know that there is a curse power in the rune knife, which has caused Wu Heng to be unable to urge the immortal power to recover it in a short period of time.

Wu Heng, who devoured more than ten people's primordial gods, was like a dry and cracked lake that got a sea of water and turned into a vast ocean.

Zhou Daolin, Jiang Zhong and the other five young generations of the sacrificial hall who were bleeding from the seven holes were already weak in their legs, and they looked at the massacre thousands of kilometers away in disbelief.

Is this still the same Wu Heng who was so weak that he was fixed on the wall by Fang Shiqing's arrow?

That Wu Heng's eyes are dead and silent, lifeless, it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and the Wu Heng at this moment is absolutely like a demon god coming to the world, standing up to the sky and the earth, invincible, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha should kill Buddha......

Only two or three seconds have passed, how can a person have such a drastic change.

"Damn, what kind of demon did we encounter......" They cursed in panic, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Shiqing who was standing not far away, his head was gone, seeing this, the five sacrificial hall Tianjiao were even more chilled, and began to feel scared.

After the three high priests reacted, they rushed towards Wu Heng as fast as they could, they couldn't cast the immortal method, because Wu Heng was surrounded by disciples of the sacrificial hall, so they could only stop it close to him.

"You evil beast, you dare to sacrifice the soul of the world-destroying Dao, it seems that you have fallen into the demon!" The black-robed high priest was the first to arrive, came to Wu Heng's body, and slapped it, bringing a whistling wind, and the boulders on the plain flew like leaves......

"Smack!"

Wu Heng also slapped him hard, shaking him hard with his body.

In an instant, the muscles of the old face of the black-robed high priest were violently caught, and he felt the pain of his palm as hot as a scorching hand, and it was definitely unwise to fight hand-to-hand with the ancient body in close quarters.

And he found that the palms of his hands were very hot, stained with black flames.

The black-robed high priest's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly retreated, suppressing the black flame burning in his palm with a vast immortal power, the flame came from hell, and it was easy to burn people's minds into demons.

Seeing this scene, the red-robed high priest hurriedly shouted at the crowd: "Hurry back to the battleship, or hide behind us!"

"Want to go, is it that easy?"

Wu Heng sneered, took out the Houyi bow in his hand, and stood in place to bend the bow and arrows, and three arrows were fired in an instant!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

The glow of the three flying into the sky and approaching the battleship was pierced by the arrow, and the two men and one woman, with a shocked expression on their faces, immediately fell from the sky, and soon turned into a cloud of black water......

"Hiss......"

It's a desperate scene......

"The power of hell is too dark, and many God Realm cultivators can't resist it at all......" The immortal masters on the side of the Protoss were anxious to see it.

"Evil animal, die!"

The three priests joined forces to kill, and each burst out with immeasurable light, exerting supernatural power to suppress.

Wu Heng ignored it at all, and still bent his bow and arrows, aiming at the Protoss monks who were trying to fly towards the battleship, and three arrows were fired at once, among which one monk who had just entered the Immortal Realm and two monks who were in the Divine Realm were killed.

In front of him, several levels of the realm are all seckills, which is simply subversive of common sense.

Just when the attack of the three major priests arrived, the black light on Wu Heng's body revealed golden light, and he sacrificed an immortal golden body, invincible for ten seconds!

The three immortal light slashes all fell on Wu Heng's body but there was no reaction, and they couldn't shake his body at all, because the destructive aura of the immortal light was wiped out by the immortal golden light.

"Invincible ......"

"This beast!"

The three high priests roared in anger as they watched their people be slaughtered by a young man.

They tried to block the arrows, but Wu Heng wouldn't give them a chance at all, and the three Legendary Realm powerhouses who could be deceived by an easy feint were dizzy, and he could constantly move sideways to shoot arrows, firing them at different angles, and he couldn't prevent them.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people have fallen!

"I, no, unwilling......" When Jiang Zhong and Zhou Daolin and several young generation leaders of the sacrificial hall were pierced through their chests by the sun arrow, they were all too unwilling...... Originally, they took the initiative to ask Ying to behead Wu Heng, but they were still beheaded by him, and they were beheaded without the power to resist, and they understood what kind of terrifying strength Wu Heng had reached, completely crushing his peers!!

The priests of the three major temples are here, but it is difficult to stop a teenager from shooting his clansmen, and the picture is terrifying, making people feel as if the end of the world is coming.

The three of them had blood-red eyes and tried their best to save people, but unfortunately they only blocked more than ten arrows.

Thousands of monks who walked off the battleship to see the bustle were all repentant, and fled to the battleship in a panic.

There were constantly divine rainbows in the sky that were shot down by Wu Heng Houyi's bow, his gaze was cold, and there were no waves, and if he wanted to kill him, he naturally had to pay some price.