The twelve immortal veins on Wuheng's back are all bright, dazzling like twelve rounds of the sun, incomparably gorgeous, containing the general trend of dominating the world and transcending the Three Realms.

What's more, there is an extreme power in each immortal vein, which fuses the twelve immortal diagrams into it and obtains qualitative sublimation.

But this was not the focus of the monks present, they all locked on the center of Wu Heng's eyebrows, a flickering point of light pulled the Great Dao and Ming, and there were Great Dao flowers blooming in the void around them.

It does not belong to ancient history, nor to the future, but to the here and now!

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