Chapter 187 The Dragon Transformation Realm Cultivator Dare to Fight with Me Hand-to-hand The atmosphere in the field was tense and full of gunpowder, and the three supreme powerhouses of the Nangong family all looked at Wu Heng with cold eyes, exuding a terrifying killing aura. Nangong Lin, Nangong He, and Nangong Ming are not monks who have their hands dyed with thousands of living beings, but now they dare not take this young man who is only sixteen or seventeen years old in front of him lightly, and they are waiting for the battle.

Wu Heng's face was very serious, facing an embarrassing dilemma. Nangong Heshou Yuan has dried up, and his cultivation has dropped to an unprecedented trough, but such an old man in the Second Realm of Transformation Dragon is enough to deal with Wu Heng.

This is the strength of the powerhouse at the peak of the dragon!

Even if they were under the pressure of the Great Emperor and could not use the essence element, their physical strength alone was still no worse than his ancient god body!

Thinking about it from another angle, it is a bit inconceivable that a monk of the Xuanwei Realm in Wuheng can hardly shake the powerhouse of the Hualong level, from ancient times to the present, who can have such courage? Who can rely on the strength of the Xuanwei Realm to fight against the terrifying existence of the Second Realm of the Dragon?

Although it is said that there is an element of the emperor's coercion, suppressing the essence power of several dragon elders, the Xuan Rank monk has relied on the strength of his physical body to confront the Holy Lord figure, and it has become an unprecedented legend!

The major saint lords did not express their position, the three major families in the Southern Regions were all present, and they were enemies with the Nangong family, but what the Nangong family wanted to kill was the demon soul, and they had no reason to go and stop it.

"Wu Heng, if you dare to kill the second heir of my Nangong family, you should understand that there is this day!" Nangong Lin's tone contained a very strong hatred, he looked like a fifty-year-old man, Nangong Muhua was his own grandson, and now the person who killed his grandson was in front of him, so naturally he couldn't let it go.

Speaking of which, the three dragon powerhouses of the Nangong family all have the intention of killing Wu Heng, whether it is from the perspective of public enmity or personal enmity, they all have irresolvable resentment.

Wu Heng still stood in place very calmly, knowing that he couldn't mess up the battle first, he said in an indifferent tone: "The sword is ruthless in the Southern Regions Martial Arts Competition, your grandson's skills are not as good as others, who can blame him if he dies!"

"You!" When Nangong Lin heard this, his lungs were about to be blown up, and his face became very dark, "Brush!"

"The monks of the Dragon Transformation Realm also dare to fight with me?" Wu Hengda shouted, his momentum was extraordinary, he slapped it with a big face, and actually pulled Nangong Lin back without moving, although the latter did not suffer any harm, but this is definitely a bloody shame!

It is really embarrassing for a Holy Lord to be so despised by the juniors, and to let the family defuse the offensive without retreating!

In particular, the sentence "The monks of the First Realm of the Dragon Realm dare to fight with me hand-to-hand" are extremely domineering, and they really have the demeanor of a king! The fact that a monk of the First Realm of the Xuan Rank dares to speak like this simply reverses people's common sense.

The monks of the major holy lands looked very strange, and felt that there was a strange feeling when these words came out of Wu Heng's mouth, but for a while, they couldn't say that it was very strange, after all, they had this strength, wasn't Nangong Lin just drawn back by Wu Heng?

Nangong Lin was slapped back by Wu Heng's big slap, and after retreating to Nangong He and Nangong Ming, his face became even more ugly, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, so as not to continue to be embarrassed and conspicuous here.

Nangong Crane and Nangong Ming's faces are not good-looking, the dragon cultivators of their own generation of holy lands were actually pulled back by a junior, if this matter spreads, I don't know how people will laugh at it.

"Domineering!"

When the people around saw Wu Heng's speech and demeanor, they could only describe it with these two words!

"The younger generation who can pull the Holy Lord Character away in the Xuanwei Realm, I'm afraid that only the wonderful Wu Heng can do it. Lu Hongfeng muttered to herself in her heart, staring at Wu Heng with a very strange expression, she was dragging the ground in a fiery red dress, her delicate body was beautiful and moving, standing in the crowd of Lu family monks, it was very distinct, and it would become the focus of people's attention all the time.

"Hey, Wu Heng, Wu Heng, I'm afraid that you really have to kill the strong men of the Nangong family. Bi Lixuan shook his head, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, Wu Heng really has no scruples in doing things, and he doesn't give any face to the Nangong family at all, and the sentence "The monks of the Dragon Realm also dare to fight with me" are extremely domineering, and they have simply become an existence that the young generation of leaders in the mainland have to worship!

Nangong Lin's own cultivation is in the Transformation of the Dragon Realm, and the Wuheng Ancient Divine Body Xiaocheng also has the physical body of the Transformation of the Dragon Realm, but he has eaten the Dao Fruit for thousands of years and experienced Nirvana, and his real physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary Transformation Dragon Realm monks, so he is naturally superior to Nangong Lin.

If he were in the outside world, Wu Heng would definitely be whipped away by Nangong Lin, but in this realm where he couldn't use the essence element, he would have a combat power that was not weaker than that of the Holy Lord!

Jing Yuan is too important for a monk, it is equivalent to the root of life, and not being able to use Jing Yuan will reduce too much of the monk's combat power, and if you can't use Jing Yuan, all the battle secret methods have lost their effectiveness, and you can't use the power of Jing Yuan to strengthen the attack.

And the Genshin attack can be used, provided that whoever is not afraid of death can use it!

Not to mention that Wu Heng has the flame of devouring the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and he is not afraid of any primordial god type attack, even if he does not devour the flame, people do not dare to sacrifice the primordial god easily, in this place where the emperor rests, the only trace of imperial power is enough to kill any primordial god of the dragon realm monk in seconds.

"Boy, the last time you were lucky enough to be slapped by me, this time you won't be so lucky. Nangong Ming, who had been silent for a long time and had not moved, finally spoke, and his eyes were gloomy and scary. He looked like the youngest of the Holy Lords, a middle-aged man who was no more than forty years old, but he had a terrifying strength that made all the Holy Lords present fearful, this person was a monk in the middle of the Second Realm of the Transformation Dragon, and he held a complete Saint Soldier in his hand, Ten Thousand Soul Banners!

According to rumors from the outside world, if the king of Hades does not move, he will slaughter thousands of living beings, and he can fight three monks who turn into dragons. The banner in his hand was made of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls, and with a slight wave, there was an astonishing aura emitted, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Seeing that Nangong Ming was about to make a move, Wu Heng didn't dare to take it lightly, and he didn't relax at all like facing Nangong Lin and Nangong He, this character is definitely the most terrifying and murderous one in the Nangong family!

"Brush!" As soon as Nangong Ming made a move, a chilling aura rushed out of his body, and as soon as he waved the tens of millions of unjust soul flags in his hand, the sky resounded with the screams and moans of countless unjust souls, and the screams kept echoing in the sky, making many monks cold to the bone.

Nangong He's old eyes narrowed into a gap, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to make a move, he didn't want to care about any facelessness at all, his own Shouyuan was about to dry up half a foot on the coffin board, what was the use of still caring about face?

As long as he caught Wu Heng and practiced the elixir of immortality, he would be able to continue his life for three hundred years! This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he absolutely did not want to miss it.

Nangong Lin is also ready to go, planning to shoot together with the three of them, directly kill Wu Heng, and kill his grandson, at this time, several strong people of the Nangong family are occupied by hatred to occupy their reason and face, do the three dragon powerhouses actually want to join forces to kill Wu Heng?

For three dragon-level beings to join forces to deal with a minor monk who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, it sounds like a bit of a fuss and nonsense, but at this time, it really happened today.

In fact, the caution of several people is not unreasonable, Wu Heng's body is terrifying, in this place where Jingyuan is suppressed, he himself has the combat power of a saint master-level person, so he naturally needs special treatment.

Nangong Ming rushed forward first, dressed in black robes and hunting, bringing gusts of yin wind.

"Boom!"

With a slash of the palm, the endless murderous aura surged out, Nangong Ming cultivated a poisonous skill, and this palm was afraid that it would also be highly poisonous!

"Be careful, this person is very difficult to deal with. Xuehua took a few steps back with a solemn face, and secretly reminded Wu Heng that her cultivation had not yet recovered, although the power of the Yuan Shen was very strong, but the physical strength was not as good as Wu Heng, and this battle could not help at all, so she retreated so as not to drag Wu Heng down and distract him.

Facing this palm, Wu Heng made a movement domineeringly, he jumped into the air, held the ancient sky-turning hammer suspended above his head in his hand, and smashed it with a hammer, not at all polite.

"This kid is shameless enough. Nangong Ming saw Wu Heng slash with a hammer, and his facial muscles twitched slightly, he hit it empty-handed, then he knew that Wu Heng would suddenly take out this terrifying demigod weapon and hit it, which was completely unfair!

Today's Wu Heng is not what it used to be, he didn't dare to hold it up, and he didn't dare to fight against other people's half-holy weapons empty-handed, so he hurriedly stepped back and held the tens of millions of unjust soul flags in his hands before he touched them.

A holy soldier, a demigod soldier, naturally Wu Heng has the advantage, but the strength of Nangong Ming is in the second realm of the dragon, and in the case that both sides cannot use the essence element, the duel of this weapon only depends on two factors, one is the physical strength of the user, but the hardness of the weapon!

Can reach the level of a holy weapon, the hardness is naturally not bad, Wu Heng can smash a demigod without the protection of Jingyuan, but it is impossible to use a hammer to destroy a complete holy soldier like the Soul Banner Banner, this is the gap between the holy soldier and the semi-holy soldier!

The present said that Nangong Ming's physical strength was better than Wu Heng's, relying on tens of millions of unjust soul flags, and Wu Heng still occupied a slight advantage, and the tens of millions of unjust soul flags in Nangong Ming's hands turned into a spear, and fought fiercely with the ancient sky-turning hammer, and each blow would make the earth tremble once.

"Good opportunity, kill this kid!" Nangong He saw that Wu Heng was entangled by the Hades King, and he also made a move, wanting to join forces to kill this demon!

As long as there is another person to make a move, Wu Heng, who is a flawless clone, will definitely fail miserably!

"Wangwang, you dare to ignore the existence of this immortal doctor? want to bully more and less, right?" At this time, the big yellow dog stood up, indignantly hugging for Wu Heng, don't forget that this guy's physical strength is also very strange, and Wu Heng, who often bites, wants to cry without tears!

"Hahaha, a puppy from there dares to talk like this to the old man?" Nangong He saw that a big yellow dog wanted to get involved in the battle, and immediately felt very funny and laughed.

It was only in the next second that he knew he was very wrong.

"Ah......" A miserable scream shook the nine skies, very miserable, and then Nangong He's angry scolding came, "Let go, you dead dog, you dare to bite me, don't die?"

"Hmph, dare to humiliate the deity and bite you to death!"

The people around him all dropped their jaws, but they didn't expect a dog beside Wu Heng to be so strange, and the dragon monk slapped it with a palm, which had no effect on it at all!

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