Stepping into the forbidden area of life for the third time, Wu Heng was already familiar with this place.

Large dark corners, three or four feet high dead leaves are piled up all over the ground, and the giant trees in the sky are shedding dead skins, and each plant gives people a feeling of coming to an end in the twilight, but they are immortal, withered for 10,000 years, and just don't melt!

This time when I stepped into the forbidden area, the corpse gas was heavier, the wet air emitted a pungent smell of rot, and the forbidden area of life was being lifted in a steady stream, becoming more and more terrifying.

"Goo-goo"

Not far away, the night owls scattered and fled, their cries still sharp.

In this regard, Wu Heng was not surprised, and he was not thinking about the boring question of why the night owl could survive in the forbidden area.

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was an earth-shaking sound in the distance, accompanied by the sound of the bell, the destruction of the qi is vast, mixed with a lot of Taoism and textures, profound and bitter, Wu Heng can't see it as a matter of course with the eye of the sky, he immediately jumped his eyelids, and said in surprise: "Donghuang Bell!"

It seems that the temple monks who have entered the forbidden area have retreated to the edge of the black forest, but they don't know how many people can survive, and the survival rate of the previous team is less than one-third, which is very disastrous!

"Wow!"

There was a sound in the distance, the sound of the piano, with a strong aggressiveness, the sound pierced the eardrums, and the mind couldn't help but be confused.

"Fu Xiqin...... Could it be that the frost is also among them?" Wu Heng frowned, and when he heard the sound of the piano coming from not far away, he hurriedly hurried to the front.

Wu Heng was as fast as a flash, and when he took a step, he was no longer visible, and it didn't take long for him to come to the two or three miles of the black forest, and he really found that the temple monk was fighting against a large number of ancient spirit corpses.

Wu Heng did not go to support without authorization, but hid behind an ancient tree to watch the battle. Not far away, an ancient golden bell hovered in the air, chimeling slowly, the sound seemed to come from thousands of years ago, with a heavy breath of time, the ancient bell continued to disperse the golden gods, shaking the ancient spirit corpses into pieces, and the temple monks relied on the ancient bell, besieged the city, and stood under the ancient bell.

With the naked eye, you can find that the person who controls the Donghuang Bell is Xiao Yueming, but Wu Heng knows very well that Xiao Yueming has died, and it is the Donghuang Bell body that controls the Donghuang Bell, and this divine object occupies the body of a human monk, in order to take a real path of enlightenment!

He ignored these pictures and focused on a woman in the center of the team. It was a graceful and elegant young woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a straight nose, wearing a water-blue skirt, a graceful and moving posture, a classical and delicate jade man.

She held a five-stringed piano obliquely, her fingers as white as green onions gently plucked on it, and then, with a bang, the sound of the piano was crisp and pleasant, melodious and euphemistic, and with a bang, the sound of the piano was sad and sad, wide and desolate, and she gradually accelerated her playing, oh, oh, oh, oh!

The more you get to the back, the more rapid your voice becomes, and it's already aggressive!

"Boom!"

Further, there was the roar of explosions, and the surrounding area was densely packed like a tidal wave of ancient spirit corpses smashed, as if dandelions were blown away in one breath, and the remains of the corpses were not left, and they disappeared strangely between heaven and earth!

Seeing this, the face of the temple monk with a dead face looked a little better, but soon, more ancient corpses swarmed up, one by one, extremely vicious, with a face full of residual flesh and a faint green light from his eyes.

If it weren't for Fu Xiqin and Donghuang Zhong sitting in the team, they wouldn't be able to stop it with great power!

Although more ancient corpses poured up, Wu Heng was still amazed by this, and some couldn't help but applaud: "It's so strong, I haven't seen you for a year, and the frost has improved so much!"

The last time, it was already in the Purple Sea, because of the recent ruthless world of Immortal Emperor Island, I don't know why, the temple didn't have any participation and expression, so their little couple, who rarely met, couldn't bump into each other.

"Don't fight, retreat quickly!" Leng Hanshuang, who was surrounded in the center of the team, suddenly spoke in a deep voice, she was surrounded by sixty-three kinds of glow, which were sixty-three different laws of the Great Dao, mysterious and extraordinary, and her face was even more overwhelming, like a fairy in the heavenly palace, beautiful and dusty, holy and unparalleled.

A bright moon was printed behind Xiao Yueming, and the sound of the wind roared for ten miles. It is the legendary sea rising bright moon, the wind howling for ten miles, the only twin Dao Soul wizard in Zhongzhou today, Wu Heng was very surprised, never expected that the Eastern Emperor Bell not only occupied his body, but even the Dao Soul was retained.

"Trespass into the forbidden area and want to leave?

A voice as thick as the sky sounded, and a black dot in the sky was getting closer and closer, and at first glance, Wu Heng was the blue-shirted holy lord who was holding the purple gold dragon sword!

Behind them, more than 30 forbidden area puppets followed.

"Oops, they broke my seal. Xiao Yueming saw the other party chasing after him, his eyelids twitched, he has not fully integrated this body now, and he can't give full play to his strength at the peak, where is the opponent of so many forbidden area puppets. In addition, although the Eastern Emperor Bell is the head of the Ten Divine Soldiers, it is not like Haotian Tower, which can emit immortal sounds and has a great ability to restrain creatures in the forbidden area, so it is impossible to completely resist all attacks.

"Shrine, haha, I didn't expect that after the old monk died, he would have the opportunity to repay the original revenge!" A monk holding a rosary flew over, wearing a yellow robe and coat, and his strength was in the three realms of Tongtian, which was very terrifying.

Xiao Yueming controlled the Donghuang Bell while shouting at the monk: "A monk should be quiet in six roots, why should he worry about all grievances and grievances?"

"The old monk doesn't have that realm, if I have that realm, I won't be chased into the forbidden area by the temple monks on the way to seek revenge for my junior brother, and sink into a puppet!"

"Bang!"

Wu Heng immediately walked out from behind the big tree, and smashed it with a Qiankun Divine Fist, and the golden fist fought with the old monk's fingers, although he failed to gain the upper hand, but also forced the old monk to retreat, avoiding a lot of trouble.

"What a majestic strength!" The old monk was speechless, and he retreated more than thirty zhang backwards, he looked at it, and happened to meet Wu Heng's eyes, and said in surprise: "It's you young man again!"

For Wu Heng, the mysterious demon, the old monk can never forget it for the rest of his life, in the face of hundreds of heavenly powers, he calmly withdrew, and said that he would come to ask for advice!

Now that this kid is really back, the old monk can naturally recognize Wu Henglai at a glance.

"Hehe, it's really fate, I just came to the forbidden area and met a senior monk!" Wu Heng arched his hand to signal, although the other party was a puppet, he was also a big man before, worthy of respect.

"Hey, I'm ashamed, the old monk is just a puppet minion, not a senior. The monk shook his head, the glint in his eyes dimming.

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