A massacre, a nightmare, mountains and rivers stained with blood, corpses in the wilderness.

After many years, the depths of the Protoss jurisdiction were finally no longer peaceful, and were broken by a monk who looked like a teenager.

This is the territory of the ancestral land of the sacrificial hall of the gods, which is sacred and inviolable, and few people dare to provoke it......

It is true that few people dare to provoke, because there are quite few people in Wuheng, so he is one by himself, and he kills the main force of the Protoss Sacrifice Hall alone!!

Presumably, the people of the sacrificial hall must have gone crazy......

Wu Heng was stained with a lot of blood, but it was no longer his blood, but the blood of the Protoss.

It was only ten seconds, what seemed like a short ten seconds, but in a few breaths, more than three hundred corpses had fallen on the ground...... They are all the elites of the sacrificial hall, the mainstay, the younger generation has died too much, they are the future!!

"Hiss......"

Looking at the tragic scene on the ground, the monk who had managed to escape and returned to the battleship gasped deeply, his eyes full of fear.

They all had more or less scars on their bodies or the marks of being blackened by thunder.

Because he knew that Wu Heng's physical body was unparalleled, this attack, there were no monks below the God Realm at all, and the God Realm monks only acted as long-range firepower, standing in a safe warship to harass, I didn't expect that there would be casualties, let alone such a devastating disaster......

No one expected Wu Heng to be so insidious, pretending to run out of oil and leading many people out of the battleship.

Or that Wu Heng is indeed running out of oil, if he doesn't devour the Yuan Shen, he won't be able to hold out for long just by relying on the gate of hell.

However, Wu Heng has a unique line of words in the world, as long as there is a breath, he can cross into the crowd and kill in one step, it is difficult to stop!

Ten long seconds have finally passed......

In the long ten seconds, Wu Heng devoured more than thirty Yuan Shen, you can imagine how terrifying the power consumed in it is, and from this, you can imagine how terrifying Wu Heng's explosive power is!

When the immortal light on Wu Heng's body dissipated, the eyes of the three high priests became extremely crazy, and they opened their big mouths and roared, "Manifest the array!"

The three of them stood around Wu Heng in a triangular point, each holding the law with their own hands, stretching the formation open, turning into a red enchantment to envelop the scene......

The three legendary-level monks teamed up to set up a formation to lock down Wuheng, which was definitely a very troublesome thing.

The formation was set up when Wuheng launched the massacre, and now it has been completed!

"Look where you're going!"

"If I don't kill you in the ancestral land of my sacrificial hall today, what face will my priest's hall have?"

"Death!"

After arranging the formation, the three high priests each rushed over, containing an overwhelming aura of destruction, after all, it is the Eight Realms of Dengxian Immortals, and the mana is boundless, if Wu Heng can compete with it now, if he fights in this blocked dead land, it must be Wu Heng himself who falls first.

He must rush out!

"Brush!"

Wu Heng soared into the sky, raised his hand and slapped towards the hundred-meter-high top layer of the sealing enchantment.

"It's useless!"

"The sealing enchantment laid by the three of us with the strength of the three of us, how can you break it in an hour?"

"Die!"

The three high priests indifferently launched a killing attack on Wu Heng, each of them used the strongest means, and could not give Wu Heng any respite.

The three legendary beings erupted together, which was undoubtedly a terrifying picture, and the light of destruction illuminated half of the sky, and the ripples were devastating, like a rolling torrent, to devour and tear Wuheng to pieces.

When Wu Heng's right hand touched the dome of the enchantment, the attacks of the three priests had already attacked from three sides, and if he couldn't dodge, he would definitely be injured.

And the space on the scene is so small, he can't avoid it at all!

"Open!"

At this moment, Wu Heng shouted, a wave of light appeared in his palm, and a series of rune bursts sounded, and then the enchantment disappeared, and he moved away from the void......

Rumble!

The three attacking immortal methods have different forms, or spears, or palm prints, or a finger, they collide with each other, and in an instant, the mountains shook, and a large stone ridge continued to collapse, a scene of the coming of the end!

However, none of this had anything to do with Wu Heng, he had already appeared three or four miles away, and then continued to sweep towards the sky......

"This ......"

The Protoss monks in the battleship were stunned and felt creepy.

The three high priests also widened their eyes, they couldn't believe it, they knew that Wu Heng had the talent to break the formation, but they didn't expect him to be able to break the formation in seconds!

Almost at the moment when Wu Heng reached out and touched the enchantment, the formation pattern had already shattered!

Devouring the Yuan Shen, fighting across the Seven Realms, being invincible, and solving the formation pattern in seconds, these are all some unbelievable abilities, how can they all hit one person......

"What a terrifying little guy, no wonder those Tianjiao of all races in the Beidou Secret Realm were killed by him like ants......" The green-robed high priest's pupils contracted, and his heart turned over the river.

"Evil beast! this evil beast!" the red-robed high priest roared like crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely hideous, his personal disciple Fang Shiqing was a rare marksman in the contemporary era, and the hope of the future ancestral land was killed like this...... Ironically, this Fang Shiqing, who has the reputation of a marksman, was killed by Wu Heng with an arrow!

The black-robed high priest also had two important personal disciples who were shot to death by Hou Yi's bow in the chaos, and his voice was low, and he shouted, "Chase!"

With that, everyone returned to the battleship and chased after Wuheng.

"It's really ghostly. Wu Heng glanced at the silver streamer in the sky behind him, and cursed secretly, he devoured the Yuan Shen while galloping, taking this time to recover from his injuries and the immortal power consumed, and the Gate of Hell had disappeared, and it was difficult for him to control the Gate of Hell for a long battle, but it was much better than before!

The state of destroying the soul of the world continued, and his eyes were blood-red.

At this time, the purple light in Wu Hengmei's heart lit up, and the purple immortal opened his mouth to remind: "Don't devour the primordial god, otherwise even the wisp of mysterious immortal intent I suppress will be difficult to suppress your anger, and it will be difficult to completely lose your mind when the time comes......"

Wu Heng nodded, indicating that he understood.

He is in a state of half-demon and half-human, and he has always maintained a sense of sobriety, because at critical moments, there is always a wisp of cool immortal qi enveloping his whole body, and this wisp of immortal intent is found in the Beidou Secret Realm, or it is snatched from the hands of the Purple Cloth Clan Holy Lord who has died!

But a lot of things have a degree!

That wisp of immortal intent can eliminate the anger on Wu Heng's body and keep him calm, and it is because of this that Wu Heng dares to open the gate of hell without scrupulousness.

He can open the gate of hell at any time because he has the hell stone, and he can withstand the backlash of the gate of hell for a longer time because he has that wisp of immortal intent, but these are all external forces, and they all have limitations, once the bottom line is exceeded, the hell stone will become a big culprit, and once the bottom line is exceeded, it will be difficult for that wisp of immortal intent to help Wu Heng.

He continued to sweep towards the south, incredibly fast, and the silver streamer in the rear pursued more than a dozen miles away, and it was also very fast.

Suddenly, there was a team of more than a dozen monks in front of him, from the ancestral land of the Hou Yan family on the side of the Protoss.

This is good news, because Wu Heng left the territory of the ancestral land of the sacrificial hall, and it is also a bad disappearance, because there is no shortage of strong people in the ancestral land of the Yan family!

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