Chapter 508: Jiuli Pot (Medium)
On the side of Tianyu City, everyone was dumbfounded and changed color.
"The Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer is a supreme existence comparable to the Eastern Emperor Bell, and it will be shocked back by a pavilion?!"
"A murderous soldier who only shot a string of sparks was defeated...... It's ......."
"What kind of artifact is that?"
A purple pavilion fixed the void, blooming with endless brilliance, enveloping the entire heaven and earth.
Countless eyes were locked on it, and their hearts were full of questions.
Wu Heng's whole person turned into a streamer and retreated, and was shocked a thousand feet away, his eyes were solemn, and his heart shook and said to himself: "There is a vast and boundless ancient power in the pavilion, which is very brutal, but this brutality contains the power to purify the soul, it is really wonderful!"
"Refine this demon for me!"
The Green Snake King stood in the air, screaming fiercely, roaring like a hideous lion roaring, and the people trembled with fear.
Wu Heng's matter, he had already heard that this young man's awakened Dao Soul was a demon soul - the Dao Soul of Destroying the World, which could definitely be said to belong to the category of demons.
And this pavilion is dedicated to refining demons, just like the roof of a demon refining mansion.
"Demon refining pot, suppress him!"
Immediately, hundreds of alien dragon old monsters shouted in unison, and the shouts were like thunder, rumbling.
The next moment, the auspicious clouds and dragon snakes imprinted in the pavilion flew up and became real things, and the auspicious clouds contained the morality that Wu Heng had just felt, and the dragon and snake's expression was terrifying, full of brutality and destructive power.
Before you know it, the whole world has changed, and the sky is full of auspicious clouds, and dragons and snakes are shuttling through it.
Wu Heng was in a vast prairie, his eyes were glazed, and he didn't understand the situation at all.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a swimming dragon let out a roar that pierced through the golden cracking stone, flying out of the clouds, the scales all over its body flashed with cold light, and the killing intent rushed into the sky, and its huge body seemed to fill the entire sky, boundless, and even the 10,000-year-old Jiao that Wu Heng had seen in the mountains was not as big as it.
"It's huge, it's unbelievably big!"
This was Wu Heng's first thought after seeing You Long, and before he had time to be surprised, the other party had already rushed straight over.
Wu Heng burst out with a golden body to meet the enemy, hunting in white, holding a jet-black iron hammer, powerful, he was imprinted with runes in the void, and gathered a word "defense", which was the anti-word array in the avenue array.
"Boom"
You Long was very fierce, his pupils shot a terrifying golden light, and he didn't care what kind of weapon the white-clothed young man was holding in his hand, he just ran wild.
"Look for death!"
Wu Heng was furious, it was the first time in the years of cultivation that he had seen the enemy so indifferent in the face of the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, his expression was full of contempt, as if Hao didn't care.
"Ah......h
However, that swimming dragon was like a transparent thing, like a gust of wind, it easily penetrated the defense line of the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer, and even the defensive formation directly lost its effectiveness, directly hitting Wu Heng's heart.
That's right, it's not a physical object, but a force that shocks the soul and hits the most vulnerable places of people.
Wu Heng's pupils contracted violently, and without half a minute of charm, the whole person was on the spot, and You Long disappeared naturally without leaving any wounds on his body, as if he had never appeared at all, and the audience was so silent that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
Immediately after, his body began to tremble, and a series of terrifying scenes appeared in his mind. One of the most striking scenes was as if it had actually happened.
In the picture, he was the enemy of the whole world, chased and killed by countless people to the end of the world, he was forced to fight bloodily, killed the last enemy, thought that he could escape the death, but a blue-clothed beauty came in the distance, she was graceful, ice muscles and jade bones, naked and smooth little feet, is a beauty who captivates the city and the country, is a woman that Wu Heng is most familiar with, and her bones reveal the cold frost of arrogant and glamorous temperament.
"You are a demon, but I am a god, this battle is inevitable, and you can only survive. Leng Hanshuang shouted at Wu Heng with a painful look, the two sides were no more than a kilometer apart, it was a step away, but it was like an impassable mountain range in the middle, and it was difficult to get close to it.
Wu Heng's expression in the picture is also painful, his most beloved woman is about to become a mortal enemy with deep hatred.
He didn't move, standing at the end of the world without moving, the jet-black iron hammer in his hand had already dripped an unknown amount of blood, the blood was enough to gather into a river, and the killing aura was extremely terrifying.
Finally, the final decisive battle began, Leng Hanshuang held a guqin, and popped out the Dao Dao waves, and the end of the earthquake world was cracking, and Wu Heng couldn't let go of his hand to attack at all, and defended passively.
Until finally, the last drop of blood in his bones flowed out, exhausting his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe, and he could only see the cold frost kissing his forehead in a daze, and then she turned into a strong golden light, and disappeared with herself.
"No ......"
In the dream, Wu Heng shouted weakly, but he couldn't scream sound, and his heart-rending struggle was in vain.
"Poof"
Returning to the auspicious clouds again, the world where dragons and snakes swim, Wu Heng stood in the center of this world, opened his eyes from the dream, a cold sweat, his eyes were frightened, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and after a long time he found that it was just a dream, and he woke up from the dream.
Even if it was just a dream, it was enough to make Wu Heng heartbroken, and he didn't want to experience it a second time.
Such dreams are too torturous, far more terrible than physical torture.
"Lu Hongfeng once said that my dreams often become real things that happen in the future, will there be a day when the frost will fight with me in the next few days?" Wu Heng reflected calmly, and his body evolved the morality of the Qilin Great Sage, blooming with hope.
"Don't be ......refined by the demon refining pot" At this time, an old man sitting on the back of a unicorn with pale hair appeared in Wu Heng's mind, and his voice was far away and echoed for a long time.
"I see, I'm in a fantasy situation. Wu Heng suddenly woke up, feeling a little afraid in his heart, if it weren't for the Qilin Great Sage suddenly appearing in his mind, he might not have woken up and found himself in a fantasy world.
But this illusion is too real, so real that everything is as if it just happened, the memory is still deep, it seems that the frost and self died together, just happened in the previous wonder, there is a personal experience, the kind of heart-rending pain, can not be fabricated.
............