"Where are the stars in the sky?" The indifferent voice resounded throughout the world, and the killing intent was pervasive, like a cold wind to the bone, making people feel a chill through their hearts.

Fang Mo was covered in blood, his appearance was hideous, most of the Heavenly Spirit Cover was cracked, and he had run out of oil, and he said with disdain in his eyes: "With your current strength, are you going to challenge Tianzhong Xingchen?"

Wu Heng said: "It's not a challenge, I'm here to kill him." ”

"Hahahaha, you said you were going to kill him? Even if you awaken a wisp of imperial energy, you are not his opponent, this joke is not funny at all. Fang Mo laughed miserably, his face was covered in blood, and his life qi was rapidly draining.

Wu Heng's eyes immediately lit up, and he picked up the ancient sky-turning hammer again and smashed it.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Fang Mo's body directly turned into a blood mist and scattered.

Wu Heng looked in all directions, and the black and oppressive Protoss monks were surging towards here, but there was no enemy he was looking for, he used the dragon roar and shouted: "Tianzhong Xingchen, get out of here, your grandfather is here!"

Airplanes!

With this roar, the sky shattered, and the terrifying sound waves shook in all directions, mighty and mighty, piercing through the golden cracked stones, shaking people's eardrums painfully.

In the distant sky, many Protoss monks changed color, and many of them looked pained, covering their ears tightly, and their hearts were overturned.

Is that guy still human?

With a roar, it already carried such a powerful attacking power, and several monks who were already close to the kilometer range were shocked.

"Hey, that's the Terran Divine Body, it's a pretty strong mess......" The younger generation of cultivators of the Divine Race couldn't help but gasp, they had seen Wuheng from afar when they were on the periphery, but this was the first time they had had been in close contact.

Many young monks finally mustered up the courage to come to the battle, but at this moment, they were so frightened by Wu Heng's roar that their souls were scattered, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"It's really violent, brazenly entering the ancient mining area, and trying to find the stars to fight!" Many people were sighing, staying a mile away, not daring to venture into the past.

Looking at the corpses of the Protoss monks at Wu Heng's feet, even Fang Mo turned into blood mist and exploded under his move, who could not be afraid?

Li Li, who was protected in the anti-word array, couldn't help but be stunned, before he saw that Wu Hengwen was weak and weak, and he looked like a beautiful scholar, and he didn't think of him as a big man at all.

Who would have thought that this guy was the Zhongzhou demon who had recently become famous in the three domains?

There are a lot of remarks about Wu Heng circulating in the outside world, and there is a version that the demon in Zhongzhou is an out-and-out murderous demon king, and may be a demon cultivator, but there is no doubt that he is much more terrifying than the demon cultivator, stirring up the storm and killing several immortal masters.

So now, most of the ordinary monks of the Human God Clan have changed their color when they hear the word Wuheng.

That's deterrence.

If you kill more people and do more sensational things, there will be a deterrent effect.

This ancient mining area is divided into twenty areas, and each area is guarded by a young generation of strong people, among which the thunderstorm guarding the seventh mining area said: "Hmph, I don't believe in this evil, the tens of thousands of demon armies in the past two days were defeated and fled, a small Wuheng, what big waves can be stirred up in the ancient mining area that is heavily suppressed?"

"Suppress him!" shouted the young town keeper of District 11, named Duguyun.

With the appearance of the core characters in the ancient mining area, the momentum of the Protoss side that had been suppressed by Wu Heng gradually rebounded, and they once again had confidence.

Two days ago, the God of Purgatory personally brought tens of thousands of demon monks to attack, and if they didn't retreat one by one, how strong could Wu Heng be alone?

"But two days ago, Lord Tianzong was at the scene, and now ......" Some people hesitated, looking at Wu Heng would still be afraid.

"What's that?" Thunderstorm glared at him and shouted, "No, even if Lord Tianzong won't participate in this battle, the outcome won't change!"

Hearing the conversation, Wu Heng frowned and asked, "Where is that cowardly kid in Tianzhong Xingchen?"

"Hmph, if you can survive today, let's go to Lord Tianzong to challenge you. Dugu Yun laughed, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and the sword intent was strong.

"Boom!"

The war broke out, and the kings of the eleventh and seventh districts were killed, and ten immortal veins broke out each.

"Kill!"

Thousands of Protoss monks gathered at the scene, with great momentum, and one by one they shot out their weapons, turning into a rain of light, enveloping the mountain where Wuheng was located.

In this regard, Wu Heng was extremely indifferent, burst out with a golden divine power, and took the initiative to rush over with the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer in his hand.

Seeing a large number of weapons turned into streamers, Wu Heng's ten immortal veins all lit up, his right arm was raised suddenly, and he smashed the ancient sky-turning hammer forward, and his brute force was unmatched, as if the ancient murderer was wielding.

Bang, bang, bang......

A large number of magic weapons were twisted and deformed under the smashing of Wu Heng's hammer, flying out sideways and scattering all over the ground.

"Extinguish!"

Thunder came upon the earth again.

"Flame Heavenly Book!"

Purple flames surged and swept through everything nearby.

"Dragon King Technique!"

A dragon swept across the sky, unstoppable, and shattered hundreds of monks into pieces.

Wu Heng's combat power has reached the point of shocking the world, the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas, and the powerful ones are in a mess, holding the demon dao divine soldiers, and directly pushing thousands of gods with one person.

Even Duguyun and the end of the thunderstorm couldn't stop Wu Heng's footsteps, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and in a few confrontations, he had already suffered a huge impact, and his breath became short.

Wu Heng looked at the crowd of people in all directions, his tone was firm, and he said slowly: "All die!"

"When" "When" "When"

The sound of weapons clashing was incessant, like hail.

Laugh at!

Blood flew sideways, staining the void red, and also staining Wu Heng's white clothes.

Under such a large-scale killing, Wu Heng no longer had the heart to avoid the blood of those enemies, that would be a waste of time, and the time to avoid the blood was enough for him to kill a few more enemies.

The town guards from the other districts also arrived one by one, and they were all shocked when they saw the scene of the Protoss side being pushed by Wu Heng alone.

"Ahh

Wu Heng kicked down, Dugu Yun screamed in pain, and flew out in an arc like a scarecrow.

"Bang"

On the other side, the mad dragon stick in Lei Yumo's hand hit Wu Heng's right arm, allowing Wu Heng to sweep it away, and Lei Yumo even burst back with his weapon, not the enemy clan's god body's brute force.

"Let the stars come out and die, you are all too weak, don't waste time. Wu Heng spoke indifferently, as if the demon god who looked down on the world stood proudly in the ancient mining area, surrounded by tens of thousands of god monks, but he was not afraid at all, and even with a kind of scorn, it was the kind of eyes of the superior who looked at the ants resisting.

In the wasteland, there is no immortal realm cultivator, a young supreme of the level of Wu Heng has no natural enemies at all!

An old monk who was watching the battle from a distance was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly use heavy troops to suppress this fang!"

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