"Spread out!"

Seeing the guns of the four battleships firing together, Wu Heng's pupils contracted, and he burst into a shout. （）

With a bang, a beam of strong mangs passed through the Demon Heaven War Halberd, dodged the Eastern Emperor Bell, and suddenly burst into infinite flames, covering the sky and swallowing dozens of miles.

Such a blow reached the level of the little immortal king, the power was terrifying, and new artillery fire followed, the light waves rolled, shattering the mountains and rocks, and the holy mountain was blasted out of shocking huge pits, and the flowers and trees turned into powder, and the monks of the Seven Realms were torn apart, killing both the enemy and me!

The four battleships are firing at full power, and it is definitely not something they can resist!

Wu Heng didn't have time to check the team that was blown up by the Divine Stone Energy Cannon, so he cursed abomination, and fled away with the line of words under his feet.

He is the person the ancient king hates the most, as long as he stays away from the group, he will attract firepower.

"Don't care about the other miscellaneous fish, you must destroy the corpses in ten thousand pieces!"

Sure enough, when Wu Heng quickly passed through the mountains and forests, the ancient king gritted his teeth and immediately gave an order, and the artillery fire locked on Wu Heng, and a pair of sharp and narrow eyes were full of angry flames.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The multicolored beams of light are endless, like a rainbow, piercing into the mountains and forests, and then emerging earth-shattering destructive power, leveling everything nearby, and the aftermath is like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, agitating (swing dàng) dàng) between heaven and earth.

Wu Heng moved rapidly, as fast as a streamer, flexibly wandering between the holy mountain ranges, now the essence of the holy mountain has not yet fully dissipated, there is a process of flowering and fruiting, not all can be condensed in an instant.

As a result, he was able to pull a part of the holy mountain's power to protect himself, increase his speed to the extreme, and not hesitate to continuously perform the Kuafu chasing (日rì) diagram to escape thousands of miles, so as not to harm his companions.

However, the 100,000-level super battleship is not a vegetarian, it is imprinted with a formation pattern that spans time and space, and it has always hovered above Wu Heng's head, and the divine stone ability cannon carries a hot (hot) wave, hideous and fierce, like a downpour, tilting down.

Wu Heng's front and back and left and right were full of light waves, even above his head, and there was nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, he merged with the holy mountain, and directly escaped into the dirt for refuge, escaping a catastrophe, but the good times did not last long, and the ancient king dug thousands of miles into the ground and blew out Wu Heng who had escaped into the ground with frenzied firepower.

"Poof"

Wu Heng coughed up blood, his expression (yin yīn) was heavy, his left shoulder was charred and black, and he was almost scorched.

He couldn't be spared hiding in the East Emperor Bell, but it is conceivable that the pervasive firepower is extremely strong.

"Damn, how can I get rid of these four battleships......" Wu Heng cursed secretly, glancing at the four huge black monsters circling the sky.

No wonder it can bloom in the ancient period, even the true immortals dare not resist, it is really tricky and difficult to deal with.

If he hadn't relied on the blessing of the essence of the holy mountain, it is estimated that Hun (body shēn) would have been roasted by now.

Wu Heng once had a similar experience, being chased by the Protoss warship, and dying for life, but this time the battleship chasing him rose from the level of 10,000 to the level of 100,000, and the number increased by four times!

He used the shuttle, and he actually succeeded, and it seemed that the blockade formation laid by the nearby Seven Realms had been destroyed.

Unfortunately, it was unlucky, it only flickered once, and it was only a thousand miles away, dodging a round of heavy artillery fire, and was soon locked by the battleship again.

The battleship of the Seven Realms is like a dogskin plaster, and there are several special pupil power monks to guide the route, so that it is impossible to escape the wings.

Wu Heng definitely did not dare to venture out of the scope of the Holy Mountain, once he stepped into the plain, there would be no danger to hide, in the range of the Holy Mountain, he could still maneuver around for a while, with the help of the internal essence to recover his injuries and defend.

Unconsciously, he circled the holy mountain and returned to the far point, and found that Zi Tianwei, Shan Hague and his party had already evacuated, and in front of a 100,000-level warship, there was not much difference between one person and a hundred people, and it would only increase the casualties.

However, the ancient king locked on to Wu Heng alone, so no one could help him attract some firepower.

Wu Heng breathed heavily, (身shēn) was seriously injured in many places, some of the skin (flesh ròu) had been necrotic, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and behind him was a whole area of oozing blood red, mixed with blood and sweat.

He had been on the run, and his back was the most traumatized.

"Run, this king wants to see where you can run!" The ancient king (Yin yīn) laughed testimonically, he was already mad, and he didn't even fight for the holy fruit, like a mad dog, chasing Wu Heng and biting indiscriminately.

Wu Heng naturally didn't stop, and he didn't have the same time as the capital to refute the ancient king, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the Seven Realms monks who were chaotically competing for the holy fruit, and immediately stabbed the people of the Seven Realms monks.

Rumble!

A beam of light came over!

"Hahahaha, I grabbed the Holy Fruit, Holy Fruit!" At this time, a Seven Realms monk was laughing wildly, looking at the hundreds of monks with angry eyes nearby, and stuffed the holy fruit into his mouth without hesitation. This fruit was condensed halfway up the main peak in the south, and the quality would not be bad, and it might allow him to give birth to an immortal vein.

But in the future, when this person has time to taste the taste of the holy fruit, he will be overwhelmed by the artillery fire, his eyes will be hideous, and the cultivation of the Seven Realms of Ascending Immortals will turn into clouds and smoke in the blink of an eye, and (肉ròu) (身shēn) will no longer exist.

Obviously, after some robbery, the monks of the Seven Realms are exhausted, and there is no such thing as Wu Heng, who has experienced the thunder tribulation of Pangu Emperor (肉 ròu) (身 shēn), where can they resist?

"Ahh

The other hundred monks screamed and were also killed, (身shēn) as monks of the Seven Realms, but they were torn apart by the cannon fire of the Seven Realms.

Only Wu Heng climbed up from the ground with difficulty, constantly evolving the mystery of Nuwa's mending the heavens, mending the broken (肉ròu) (身shēn), his eyes were cold, and he rushed to the place where the next person gathered.

"Kill!"

The ancient king did not hesitate, his eyes were hideous, his words were full of madness, and he gave the order to fire!

There was a boom, and another heavy artillery fire fell on the pile.

Many monks of the Seven Realms died, but Wu Heng got up again, and his vitality was outrageous.

The monk in the battleship was terrified, this person had been bombarded by the Divine Stone ability at least a hundred times, not counting the edges, and he hadn't been able to die yet, which was really a bit incredible.

They even found out that they were smiling at themselves with a playful look on their faces, facing the battleship!

Without the essence of the holy mountain, Wu Heng was obviously broken bones, but in the holy mountain, those trees that had not yet blossomed and bore full of majestic vitality had withered and were swallowed up by Wu Heng.

After the old servant in the battleship laughed at the gloomy smile on Wu Heng's face (Yin yīn), he had goosebumps and a numb scalp: "Crazy, that kid is planning to exchange his life for his life!"

"Soldiers who don't listen to orders, what is the use, keep firing, extinguish there, fire is there. The Gu King's eyes were cold, and he didn't even blink his eyes, obviously he had killed the red eyes and had lost his mind. The death of a hundred Seven Realms cultivators can be exchanged for a heavy blow from Wuheng, it is worth it!

If it continues to be consumed like this, Wuheng will definitely fall, and it must fall!