"The twenty-sixth fist!"

When Wu Heng's fist power was doubled to twenty-six, the force of millions of catties was devastated, and it slammed into the already crumbling earthen wall, imprinting a huge fist mark pit in the muddy yellow wall, which was powerful and full of force.

"Boom"

Immediately, the earthen wall collapsed into powder in front of Wu Heng, and a puff of smoke and dust quickly dispersed.

Dozens of monks on the earthen wall were unstable, and in the midst of a scream, they all fell very embarrassed, their robes were full of dust, and someone spat out the dirt in their mouths and shouted: "Good fellow, the earth escape city wall composed of dozens of us is as soft as cheese in his hands......"

"Don't talk nonsense, since defense does not make offense, monks have weaknesses, and since he is strong in attack, it means that defense is weak. There was a loud shout in the crowd of cultivators who were not convinced.

More unconvinced people patted away the mud on their bodies and said: "Yes, the best defense is to attack, I want to see if that Wu Heng has three heads and six arms, and can block the attack of so many monks of our Tu Dun clan!"

"Falling Stone Grove!"

The oldest cultivator has always expressed his attitude with practical actions, his hands are raised to the sky, and his palms are attached to two yellow runes engraved with complex spells, and suddenly, those two yellow runes floated into the void, one turned into a boulder, and the other turned into a giant tree, smashing towards Wuheng at the speed of lightning, which made it very difficult for people to react.

"Bang!"

Wu Heng's body is unparalleled, and in the face of this stone and wood, he directly showed his big fist to meet it, and the stone the size of a house and the hundred-meter-high giant tree were easily shattered like foam under his fist.

However, there were dozens of dragon cultivators present, all of whom followed the old man before, taking a posture, throwing yellow talismans in their hands, and the sky was suddenly shrouded in a black shadow, and the runes turned into flowers and stones, suspended above Wu Heng's head.

"Give it to me!" The oldest cultivator shouted, his eyes were full of fierce light, no matter what Wu Heng's identity was, he would do whatever it took to protect the Enlightenment Tree.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

With the old man's command, the flowers, plants, stones and trees galloped like lightning, and they all smashed towards Wuheng.

"Sure enough, the hooligans, against me alone, they also used the range attack array. Seeing the dense attack falling from the sky, Wu Heng felt very helpless, and his big hand cut a hole in the void, and moved into the space-time turbulence with the power of the array.

The scene was very chaotic, and in a moment, the fifth-layer cultivation platform was already in a mess, covered with all kinds of strange stones and broken flowers.

"Wu Heng, if it doesn't work, don't fight, when the time comes, you have three long and two short, we can't afford it. The oldest cultivator's tone was tepid, and he could hear a hint of sarcasm from it, as if he was saying that Wu Heng's position was high and powerful, but it was empty.

The scene was silent, and everyone stared at the main battlefield with wide eyes, where did Wu Heng go? Why is it gone?

"Couldn't it be that he was buried by the Falling Stone Forest Formation?" a Xuanyuan family monk shouted, about Wu Hengzi, the matter is very serious, if he is really injured, it is not easy for the head of the family to blame him!

"Nonsense, even the Holy Lord of the Continent is not the opponent of Brother Wuheng, how can he be buried by this small formation?" Xuanyuan Yue immediately stood up and attacked the person who was shouting. She is the little princess of the Xuanyuan family, and there are countless suitors behind her, who dares to deny her words?

Seeing that Wu Heng didn't reply for a long time, the cultivator of the Tu Dun clan felt that the situation was a little bad, and shouted at the huge stone forest array that was piled ten zhang high: "Master Wu Heng, if you are buried by flowers and plants, we can close the formation and let you out!"

"You are a human god, and you have a great responsibility in the future, but you can't lose your life because of a small enlightenment tree. "Some of the younger cultivators were in a hurry to get angry, for fear that the other party would make a mistake.

Someone in the team suggested: "Let's quickly close the formation and let Wu Heng out." ”

"Well, it's better to close the formation, making the fifth-layer cultivation platform so messy will affect other people's cultivation too much. A young voice came.

At first, the crowd didn't react, thinking that what the young man said made sense, but after a while, chills began to run down their spines, and they felt that the young voice coming from behind seemed to be Wuheng.

"Hurry up and build an earthen wall!" the oldest cultivator was the first to realize the danger and hurriedly shouted.

However, Wu Heng had already walked out of the void turbulence, and came right behind the oldest cultivator, knocked on the other party's head and said, "What kind of earthen wall, I'm in the earthen wall, won't it be a wolf into the flock of sheep when the time comes?"

"You ......" Hearing this, the oldest cultivator Tianling Gai was chilling, feeling as if he had seen a ghost, and he was knocked on the back of his head by Wu Hengshen unconsciously, and that time was enough to make him die many times.

But when he turned around and wanted to fight back, Wu Heng dissipated like smoke and disappeared out of thin air!

Seeing this scene, one of the monks in the cultivation platform trembled his lips and said, "Void Displacement!"

As soon as these words came out, the stone broke through the earth, and Wu Heng actually practiced the Void Displacement? Isn't that kind of divine skill only available when it reaches the Sealed God Realm? And even if it arrives at the Sealed God Realm, it may not be able to practice it so well, and the gods come to the rear of the enemy unknowingly!

There is a qualitative change between the level of Fengshen and other levels, that is, the technique of displacement, which can pass through the void and temporarily dodge deadly attacks, but Wu Heng is turning into a dragon, how can he practice such an anti-heaven divine technique?

This is a direct crossing of the two major cultivation realms!

The person who deduced that Wu Heng was buried alive just now immediately had a little unbearable face, and felt that he was a frog at the bottom of the well, because he couldn't perceive any movement of Wu Heng's spatial trajectory, and the whole person disappeared, the biggest possibility was to be buried alive, who knew that he was dodged by void displacement.

The word "Void Displacement ......" was like a big mountain, and the more than thirty cultivators who were struggling to guard the Enlightenment Tree were a little breathless, and they were simply helpless to deal with such an elusive enemy.

The oldest cultivator judged with the most rational and sober mind: "Impossible, Wu Heng is just a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator, and he can't practice that kind of forbidden spell method with great supernatural powers." ”

"Continue to suppress him with the Boulder Forest Formation, and see how long this kid can hide!" the old monk pointed to Wu Heng, who had appeared thirty zhang away, and said angrily.

Immediately, the monks attacked the yellow fu again, and the yellow fu turned into a piece of chaotic stone and rolled towards Wu Heng, but Wu Heng just easily swiped in the void, and disappeared without a track, and he couldn't perceive its position at all.

"It's so weird, there's no track, there's no breath. "The people who launched the attack complained.

"Don't you still admit defeat?" Wu Heng appeared under the Enlightenment Locust Tree, sitting cross-legged in the shade of the tree and closing his eyes to recuperate.

More than thirty dragon cultivators were dazed, and the other party was still thirty feet in front of him just now, but now he was sitting in the rear with his eyes closed!

"Damn, how can you fight this?" Many people's confidence collapsed, and they felt that victory was slim.

"Keep attacking!" The oldest and strongest cultivator was unwilling to let the Enlightenment Locust Tree let people and command loudly.

But everything was in vain, Wu Heng appeared on the edge of the cultivation platform at once, and then he easily and indifferently knocked on the back of one of them on the head to speak.

"The displacement of the void has been learned by Wu Heng, this, how can this be compared. Xuanyuan Qingyun was dumbfounded, feeling that it was hopeless for him to catch up with Wu Heng in his life.

Xuanyuan Yue had a delicate baby face, and her mouth was very cute, and she said, "I feel that my demon hunting bow can't lock his figure." ”

Liu Yuzhou, the head of the Liu family, had cold sweat on his forehead, when he was fighting against Wu Heng a few days ago, how could he not see him using this method, was he hiding clumsily or had he just comprehended it a few days ago? If it was just a few days ago, it would be terrible, and he had already used it for a few days.

Wu Heng shifted his shape and transposed, coming and going freely through the void, and the more than thirty dragon cultivators who played it were at a loss, feeling a great sense of novelty in their hearts, and finally experienced the satisfaction of playing with people and palms.

"My hair, oops, my hair, don't pull it. "The oldest cultivator, whose pale crane hair was scattered, quickly screamed and begged for mercy when he found that a hand was grabbing one of his hairs and pulling it hard.

Wuheng is too bad, there are many of them, every time they pull one, more than thirty monks are pulled all over again.

"Still not admitting defeat?" Wu Heng's playful words echoed in all directions.

This group of cultivators was really diehards, and when Wu Heng appeared, he hurriedly attacked in that direction, but they all pounced.

"I, we served, served. The oldest cultivator begged for mercy with a pained look on his face.

The rest of the people also nodded and said, "Obey, serve." ”

"Just take it, I won't need this enlightened locust tree for long. Wu Heng nodded in response, and then the empty space under the Enlightenment Locust Tree was distorted, and a black domain door appeared, only to see Wu Heng step out of it, with a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, the attitude of more than thirty dragon cultivators changed, and they said with a fierce light in their eyes: "Haha, soldiers are not tired of cheating, we just persuaded you, but we did not admit defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of yellow rune papers were already floating in the void, falling down and falling strange stones, smashing towards Wu Heng densely.

The reaction time was short, and the speed of the strange stone falling was as fast as thunder, and there was no chance to depict the displacement of the array, Wu Heng could only stand in place and fight back, offering a golden heavenly book in his hand, and said angrily: "Are you enough?"

This roar frightened everyone like a chill, Wu Heng has always had a good temper, and even gave people a feeling that he was not angry, but now when he was angry, the murderous aura accumulated on his body for many years was as terrifying as from hell.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the boulders falling from the sky burst into flames, and the fire was raging, reflecting half of the sky, and even more red the old faces of the monks who were embarrassed by the sneak attack, and the stone henge was instantly burned into powder by the Flame Heavenly Book in Wu Heng's hand.

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