When the gates of hell were revealed, a corrosive force immediately swept the scene, making many people feel furious in their hearts.

The bodies of the five clansmen of the purple-clothed clan who were originally arrogant trembled violently, and their faces changed greatly, they found that Wu Heng at this moment was not a person at all with the previous Wu Heng, the previous Wu Heng was indeed strong and domineering, but it did not make them frightened, and at this moment, Wu Heng seemed to come from the cultivation of hell, and his murderous aura was amazing.

Among them, the female monk of the purple-clothed clan was even more discolored, and the closer she got to Wuheng, the more she could feel the killing aura that made her almost suffocate.

"Let's go together!" Wu Heng was not afraid at all, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"What are you afraid of, the Holy Son has consumed him a lot, and he will definitely avenge the Holy Son!" The middle-aged man who led the team was furious, his forehead was blue, and he shouted hysterically while charging.

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Purgatory Dead God, with a hint of mockery: "The last thing that the Awakened Men are afraid of is consumption, because there is a unique world behind his Gate. ”

"Brush, brush, brush......"

Milky white immortal veins continued to light up on Wu Heng's back, a total of nine, and the eight realms of the gods awakened nine immortal veins, an unprecedented level!

With the immortal power and the power of hell blessed together, Wu Heng's combat power had climbed to the extreme terrifying point, and then he raised his hand to imprint an attack formation, doubling the combat power bonus!

"What a strong aura, more than several times stronger than before!!"

"This is not at all the power that the Eight Realms of the Gods can have!"

"I can feel more oppressive than the aura of some immortal powerhouses. ”

The hearts of the monks watching the battle on both sides of the strait turned over the river and the sea, their breathing became short, and their hearts involuntarily beat faster.

Wu Heng transformed from a beautiful scholar to a great demon god in a blink of an eye, hunting in white, with endless dark power circulating around his body, and his blood-red eyes were like a sea of blood, condensing the vast killing qi.

"Death!"

The five monks of the purple-clothed clan, together with their shots, also had strength that should not be underestimated, and the middle-aged man who led the team rushed to the front, already approaching the range of 100 meters of Wuheng.

"Gossip is really thunder!"

The middle-aged man drank heavily, and a golden gossip diagram appeared in the palm of his right hand, so he raised his hand and pressed it towards Wu Heng, and a wild thunder suddenly burst out from the center of the palm gossip diagram, and it was difficult to distinguish what color the wild thunder was, and it flashed from the void, and the moment it was launched was infinitely close to Wu Heng.

"Immortal Law, Vajra Seal!"

The other purple-clothed clan evolved the immortal method almost at the same time, and condensed a large seal with immortal power and collided with it.

"Immortal Method, Silver Frost Flash!" "Immortal Method, Green Refining Heavenly Phenomenon!"

"Immortal law, the universe has changed!"

The five of them broke out separately, and the glow had already flooded the scene, and the aura of destruction was thick.

Xuanyuan Xi's expression was moved, and it was hard to imagine what an ancient family had so many immortal methods that he had never heard of.

It is already excellent for a family to have three immortal methods, and the immortal methods of this purple-clothed gossip clan are simply dazzling, different people have different techniques, which will be even more powerful!

There are more immortal methods, which means that there are more choices, so that monks can choose the immortal methods that suit them to practice!

Wu Heng was almost overwhelmed by the terrifying aura like a mountain roaring tsunami, and the layer of anti-word array enchantment he had laid ten meters away was broken through before it could hold up for a second.

Facing the simultaneous attack of the five immortal arts, Wu Heng did not panic, and when he saw that the defensive barrier was broken, he also stood still in place, with an invincible attitude.

Everything is already invisible.

The location of Wuheng was drowned by the glow of the sky.

Many people were very embarrassed when they saw this, and they were drumming in their hearts, thinking that Wu Heng should not be killed by these people, right?

"Wu Heng is too careless, he doesn't know how to avoid his edge, although the immortal attack power of those five people is strong, it is not difficult to avoid, it is really unwise to fight hard. Qian Sanzhuang said, but he knew that Wu Heng would definitely not have an accident, at most he would be injured a little, with the physique of the ancient god body and the Kongtong seal, it would not be a big problem to recover from the injury.

"That kid should be dead, he is too arrogant, he dares to ignore the attacks of five high-ranking monks than himself like this, even if the stars are not as crazy as him!" The eyes of the Liu family of the Protoss were ruthless, wishing that Wu Heng would be wiped out now.

The five monks of the purple-clothed clan hurriedly retreated after playing the immortal method, so as not to affect themselves with the fluctuation of their immortal method.

The middle-aged man who led the team was already in a confident posture under control, and sneered: "Shake my gossip real thunder, look for death! plus the attack power of the other four immortal methods, it is enough to break your defense and make you seriously injured!"

The five different colors of immortal power fluctuated and shattered, tearing apart a large area of the void, causing the heavens and the earth to shake slightly.

Can Wu Heng, who is in the center of the fairy storm, resist hard?

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the dragon's roar shook the mountains and rivers, and it shook from the center of the storm, and the sound waves could already hurt people.

"What's that?"

The middle-aged man who was standing thousands of meters away suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and a black light and shadow rushed out of the storm area, like a bamboo, sweeping everything, with a domineering might.

"It's the roar of a dragon!"

The only female monk of the purple-clothed clan opened her mouth in shock, why was there a dragon roar coming from the center of the immortal attack?

"It's that guy's dragon king technique!"

"No...... It's the Hell Dragon King Technique, and it has broken through the seal of the ancestor of the Liu family of the God Clan!" Cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the middle-aged man who led the team, and he finally saw clearly what that black light and shadow was, it was a black dragon tail!

He had heard about the deeds of Wu Heng's combat power assessment, as soon as the Hell Dragon King Technique came out, the Nine Veins Ascending Immortal powerhouses had to avoid its edge.

And at this moment, Wu Heng has grown a lot, and how strong is the Hell Dragon King Technique now?

"Run!"

Someone in the team of the purple-clothed clan suddenly shouted in panic, and he saw that the vajra seal he had made the black dragon tail turn into powder with a sweep, and he was completely unable to resist a blow.

The scene of the five-colored light wave was already covered by black light, and the immortal magic ability fluctuations played by the five monks of the purple-clothed clan had completely disappeared......

"Boom!"

Just as the five of them reflected and were about to escape, the black dragon tail had already hit the middle-aged man who was standing thousands of meters away.

"Bang!"

The blood light burst out, the flesh foam flew horizontally, and the flesh of the cultivator of the second realm of the seven immortal veins lit up on his back and shattered!

Screams could be heard echoing in the sky.

People didn't even have time to see the middle-aged man's last look clearly.

The scene was silent, silent, cold sweat oozed from everyone's foreheads, and even the indifferent pupils of the purgatory god contracted violently!

Spike!

Shocking second kill, the monks of the Second Realm of Dengxian were destroyed under one move, and they had no ability to resist......

"How, how can it be ......" The other four monks of the purple-clothed clan had fierce facial muscles, and their faces turned blue.

Then they were also swept away by the black dragon's tail, and they all turned into clouds of blood and light floating in the void......

It's a scalp-numbing scene that gives me goosebumps all over my body.

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