They are often referred to as monsters in their respective worlds.

Now that you have come to the Beidou Secret Realm, you can only call others monsters.

In the place where the sky gathers, there will always be a lot of incredible existences.

"I'm afraid that it's difficult for Tianzhong Xingchen to rely on pure physical strength to reach hundreds of units in one step, right?"

"This Wuheng is really scary. Some people looked solemn and in awe, and did not dare to get too close.

Some people also tried to win over and said: "Wuheng Daoyou, the strength of walking alone is always limited, it is better to join our team, then you will definitely surpass the stars in the sky!"

Seeing that someone was wooing him, Wu Heng cleaned up his mood and refused with a smile: "I want to try where my limit is, so I won't walk with everyone." ”

"Sure enough, young supremes like to keep challenging ......"

"Only by constantly challenging can we grow, and this is the difference between us and the young Supreme. They sighed to themselves.

"Boom!"

The immeasurable power spread down from the top of the mountain, like a torrent of steel, sweeping everything.

Many people have beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads, not only to bear the heavy impact of tens of millions of catties, but also to accept the impact of their hearts.

When you come across a supreme being, you will naturally feel the pressure, and this is the impact on the mind.

Wu Heng frowned, stayed for a moment among the hundred steps, and waited for the Dili turmoil to pass before continuing to move forward.

He walked unusually slowly, and some people even overtook him.

When the large army had already walked up to a thousand units to adapt to the power of Dili in it, Wuheng was only at the two hundred steps.

However, these people didn't dare to despise Wu Heng at all, and they all showed suspicious expressions and looked towards the misty place in front of them, among them was a young man in white, who did not emit any brilliance on his body, and there was no magic weapon surrounding, like a mortal moving forward.

True Blood Yinpeng was also adapting to the power of coercion at the thousand-step level, and it was also equivalent to resting, and after a while, he was sprinting, and he was carefully paying attention to Wu Heng who was walking up the steps, "What does that guy want to do?"

"Do you want to challenge the test set by the Big Dipper on foot?" said the purple-clothed man with a disdainful smile on his lips.

He knew that Wu Heng's actions were already quite amazing, but this was an ant shaking elephant at all, and his ability was good, but it would look funny.

Wu Heng's real purpose was just to test where the limits of his physical body were.

Before he knew it, he had already hiked to the area of the three hundred steps, and every inch of his muscles were tense, bearing unprecedented pressure, and it was the weight that was like a mountain and a tsunami.

Many people have been moved and changed color for it.

They are afraid that it will be difficult for them to climb a hundred platforms with all their physical strength, and this guy ......

Wu Heng is not in a hurry, unbiased, and moves forward rhythmically, every action is rich in a kind of Taoism, and there is extraordinary in the ordinary.

"He seems to want to integrate into the imperial power of the Big Dipper through his artistic conception and merge into one...... someone said a bold guess.

"How is that possible?"

"There are so many unthinkable things in this world, especially in such a young supreme!"

There was a lot of talk on the thousand-step steps.

They were constantly observing the situation, looking ahead, and no one was visible.

There are also people below who choose to give up and retreat.

Wu Heng's every step was difficult, but his speed did not decrease, and he evolved the meaning of the Great Dao to one, slowly feeling the impact of Diwei on himself, and then finding an opportunity to merge.

Adjust your breathing, clean up your mood, and gradually enter a state of self-forgetfulness.

At that moment, he became faster and faster, putting aside all the factors of the outside world, like a leisurely stroll, and went straight to Qingtai.

Tianjiao at the scene was like a ghost, and found that Wuheng had already boarded 800 units, and it was in an orderly manner, and it was about to approach the 1,000 mark.

1,000 units can be said to be the first difficulty, and getting here is a small success.

For the sake of this small success, those ancient Tianjiao and the inheritors left behind the pride in their bones, joined forces with others, and worked hard to get to this point.

And Wu Heng was alone, but he walked to 800 units.

"Why is he getting faster and faster......" The man in purple restrained his disdainful smile and turned it into surprise, unable to believe what he was seeing.

True Blood Yinpeng's pupils contracted violently, and he found that Wu Heng ignored Di Wei at all, and it was hard to imagine how he did it?

There was an uproar on the thousand-step steps.

watched Wuheng hike up to 900 units.

He was getting closer, and his temperament was quite simple, with the smell of a book.

Wu Heng's expression was unwavering, and with a normal heart, he continued to walk forward, leaving aside all the factors in the outside world.

It is not easy to evolve the artistic conception of selflessness under Diwei, and the first 300 units are the process of adaptation.

He didn't pay attention to the exaggerated expressions of those Tianjiao's wide-eyed eyes, nor did he respond to those who greeted him.

There are five or six people in the Demon Clan Tianjiao who are also in a state of adaptation in these thousand steps, they are all enthusiastic, and take the initiative to greet Wu Heng, because of the relationship between the battle just now, Wu Heng is already an ally.

However, Wu Heng didn't pay attention to it, and looked at the road ahead with his eyes, as if no one had seen anything.

It's not an empty gaze, it's a real invisible...... There is no contempt, no arrogance, no pretentiousness.

The Demon Clan Tianjiao would not be angry because of this, they had roughly guessed that Wu Heng was in some kind of wonderful artistic conception.

"Disrupt his mood!"

Suddenly, there were several Protoss Tianjiao with fierce eyes, and they burst into shouts, and each of them sacrificed magic weapons to attack Wu Heng.

For all this, Wu Heng turned a blind eye and went all the way.

"Bang dang!"

A weapon smashed into Wu Heng's body, making a metal collision sound.

This was followed by a series of metal crashes.

The monks of the Protoss acted too quickly, and the demon side was caught off guard, and they all showed shocked expressions, and then they were angry.

"Damn, the Protoss is really despicable!"

"Are you looking for death?"

The demon side is furious, although the demon is belligerent, but at the same time it is also very righteous, although Wu Heng is not a demon, but he is an ally!

However, what happened next was not expected by anyone.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

The four people on the Protoss side all changed color on the spot, their faces turned white, and their mouths spat blood.

Wu Heng's expression was flat, like a nobody, and those few weapons failed to hurt him, and all of them were shot to the ground.

"Hiss......"

The dozens of people on the thousand-step steps couldn't help but gasp, how powerful the physical defense was, directly blocking the attacks of several Tianjiao-level figures.

The Protoss side was in a state of shock, and their expressions were frightened, because Wu Heng was approaching step by step.

Although Wu Heng had no killing intent on his body, he was plain, but there was a very heavy coercion in this plainness, which made them frightened.