Chapter 468: Sloppy Old Man

"You say that you have enlightened for 9,000 years? Who believes it!?" Sun Yiqing pursed his lips, thinking that this sloppy old man was lying.

"I haven't heard of the name "Chicken Leg Sage" either. Wu Heng looked puzzled.

The sloppy old man didn't know where to take out a crispy chicken leg to take care of himself, and hummed vaguely in his mouth: "The deity has long been not asking about the world, only pursuing food, and it is normal that you have not heard of it." ”

"Forget it, don't care who this old man is, it's important to retreat into the mainland passage first. Sun Yi was lazily checking the identity of this person, and said hurriedly, after all, the Ancient Corpse King in the rear did not know when it would appear, and it was as dangerous as a time bomb.

Although Wu Heng wondered about this strange person, for the Huitian Continent, this kind of thing could be put aside, so he nodded and said, "Okay, move on!"

"Two little ghosts, you don't want to get one step closer to the continental passage!" However, at this moment, a huge roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from the dim cave, and I saw a blue-haired ancient corpse rushing towards him, his blood and qi rising to the point of being as hot as lava, and that momentum seemed to be able to subvert the mountains and rivers, like a huge wave that overwhelmed people in the mountains and seas.

"Boom"

The Eternal Corpse King shot out in a rage, and the Heavenly Spirit Gai rushed out countless black rays, and in an instant, the entire Demon God Valley trembled, countless ghost mountains shattered, and his hand was in the shape of a claw, penetrating time and space, with an extremely terrifying killing aura.

"What a terrifying attack method, simple and rude!" Sun Yiqing shuddered in his heart, and retreated again and again, not daring to shake this palm at all.

Even Wu Heng is no exception, constantly retreating, although he is holding the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, but without enough spirit stones, he will not be able to fight for a long time, he will have to cross the mainland passage later, he must try to maintain combat effectiveness, and if he can not fight hard with the Ancient Corpse King, he will not fight hard.

The Eternal Corpse King had a hideous look on his face at the moment, and there were burnt black spots all over his body, all because of Wu Heng's one-word blood thunder, that kind of power was extremely mysterious and majestic, it didn't belong to Zhongzhou at all, it was so strong that it surpassed the laws of nature, and a thunder split the corpse king of his level very uncomfortable.

In this way, Wu Heng, who was already the sworn enemy of the Eternal Corpse King, has climbed to a peak of hatred at this moment, and it can definitely be regarded as endless.

The speed of that black devil's claw was extremely fast, and it came beyond time and space, and even the unparalleled speed of the formation could not escape from the attack range.

"Defend the formation!"

At that time, Wu Heng had no choice but to fight, and as soon as his right hand sprinkled in the void, it was a dense golden rune, and those handwritings turned into a copper wall and iron wall, emitting a sonorous and powerful iron demon sound, and then with a boom, black claws followed one after another, and a heavy force like a mountain slapped on the copper wall.

"Card Eraser"

The Ancient Corpse King's shot was too strong, and this palm burst out with all his strength, in the face of such a terrifying force, the defensive formation pattern was easily penetrated like cheese, and in an instant, that palm slapped on Wu Heng's chest, and a burst of aftermath rippled out, like a strange wind blowing, containing the mighty heavenly might, you can imagine how terrifying this palm is!

"Poof"

"What a terrible palm power...... Wu Heng's pupils shrank sharply by the palm, and he spat out blood, secretly frightened by the strength of this ancient corpse king, and slapped his own small god body with one palm, even if it was replaced by Yue Yang League and other figures, I was afraid that I would have to cough up blood on the spot.

The figure of the Eternal Corpse King was black, like a ghost, and even if it flashed, the next palm had exploded out, and it was slapped towards the Wuheng Heavenly Spirit Gai, wanting to smash its primordial spirit.

"Ancient Sky Turning Hammer, Demon Dao Divine Power!"

Wu Heng shouted loudly, urging the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer to face the battle with all his might, this kind of battle state is very consuming essence, in the absence of spirit stones, it is difficult to last, and he will never use this trick indiscriminately until the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

But now at a critical juncture, he can't care so much at all, and directly sacrifices this demon treasure to defend himself.

"Bang!"

The Demon Dao Divine Weapon was really different, and as soon as the hammer was chiseled, there was an incomparable divine power bursting out, blurring the flesh and blood smashed into the palm of the Ancient Corpse King.

"This kid is a little interesting, the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer will actually be in his hands!" The sloppy old man was watching the battle, a look of surprise flashed in his plain eyes, and he began to really pay attention to Wu Heng, a white-clothed boy who was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Knock, knock, knock!

Under the urging of Wu Heng, the Ancient Hammer and the Ancient Corpse King entered a state of frantic battle, both sides collided in the dark like beams of light, and after the collision, they quickly bounced off, and after they bounced off, they collided together again, as if two planets were colliding with each other, and the impact was enough to make the galaxy sway.

In the snap of a finger, the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer and the Ancient Corpse King have fought for sixty-four rounds, this speed is unbelievably fast, equivalent to evolving sixty-four changes in one second, each move is different, it is extremely difficult to evolve in the snap of a finger, I am afraid that only a person of the level of the Ancient Corpse King can do it!

"With a snap of your fingers, you can rehearse forty-six changes, if this corpse king grows up, it will be extremely terrifying, hey, no, this white-clothed young man can urge the power of the ancient heaven-turning hammer at a young age, and he may grow up to be above the ancient corpse king!" The sloppy old man seemed to be out of the way, watching it with relish on the sidelines, and judging from time to time.

You must know that this level of collision, even the aftermath is enough to destroy the city, there are not many people who can stand on the sidelines and fight, Sun Yiqing is an example, even though he is a barbarian body, he still has to go backwards to watch the battle, the aftermath is too vast, containing terrible destructive power.

After more than 300 rounds of fighting, poof, Wu Heng finally overdrafted Jingyuan, and couldn't hold on, the Ancient Corpse King was too domineering, and his body was very tough, and it was difficult for the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer to help him in a short time!

"Give me death!" The Eternal Corpse King was furious and shot to kill, he was also very embarrassed, but for the powerful Corpse King, how could he be compared to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old yellow-haired boy? This is completely inconsistent with his noble status, and he can't win it after fighting with Wu Heng for three hundred rounds, this is a slap in the face of the Corpse King himself!

"Hmph, if you want to kill my brother, pass Lao Tzu's level first!" Seeing this, Sun Yiqing's eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and he rushed towards him with a mace, but tragically, the King of the Ancient Corpse slammed him into the hard rock wall, printing a bottomless human-shaped hole.

"Haha, what about the god body, wanting to break into the Demon God Valley before it grows up? "The Ancient Corpse King slaughtered towards Wu Heng, and his bloody eyes were full of endless anger, full of madness.

"That's enough, what is it for a corpse king who has preached for 6,000 years to bully a junior!" At this time, the sloppy old man standing on the side finally made a move, and threw the chicken leg in his hand at will, which was to shock the corpse king back dozens of feet away.

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