"Hmph, how can a junior like you enter the first line of heaven?" The old man of the Heavenly Demon Clan, who had fallen straight to the ground, stared at Wu Heng with his eyes wide open.

Wu Heng glanced at the ancient monk coldly, immediately raised a foot, and stepped on the opponent's chest, clicking, the sound of broken ribs was clearly audible, and after he snorted in pain, he spit out two words disdainfully: "Waste." ”

"You, you can't enter the first line of heaven, I swear......" The old man of the Heavenly Demon Clan was very tough, he was already half crippled, and he pointed at Wu Heng and said cruel words.

But soon, Wu Heng and Ouyang Xi had a great change in their opinion of this person.

He continued, "As long as you, as long as you ...... If you are willing to let me go, I can let you live into the first line of heaven. ”

"Oh, let's hear it?" Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, as if to say, don't play any tricks, otherwise, the consequences are naturally needless to say, his feet are as heavy as a giant peak, pressing the opponent's chest, the brute force of the ancient god body is notoriously terrifying, and it is not a problem to crush the body of a dragon monk who is still breathing.

"The first glimpse of the canyon is not the only passage. His voice was barely audible, and he looked a little weak.

"Then how do you get in?" Ouyang Xi frowned, among these mountains and ravines, it was covered with devouring ghost mist, and the power of the sky was touched, and it had to retreat, so it was not feasible to fly at all, and he could only rely on the first line of heaven in this canyon to enter. Otherwise, who would go to such great lengths to fight to the death at the entrance of this dangerous place?

"I can tell you the way to pass, but you must promise not to kill me, otherwise you will die no matter what, why do you cheapen you in vain?" This old man of the Heavenly Demon Clan, who was still very tough before, looked cautious and walked on thin ice under the means of Wuheng's thunder.

"Okay, I promise not to kill you. Wu Heng nodded, looking very serious.

"Dignified human race god, I think your words are still a little bit honest. Seeing that Wu Heng agreed, the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Clan specially said such a sentence to remind him not to break his promise, and then whispered: "In this area where mountains and ravines block the way, the first line of heaven in the canyon is the only entrance and exit on the surface, after all, it is full of devouring ghost fog, and the chance of success of the saint is very slim, but there is another secret hidden in the secret. ”

"Don't give me nonsense, pick and choose. Wu Heng urged.

The small life is in the hands of others, and the old man of the Heavenly Demon Clan, who is arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, bows his head and says patiently: "In the canyon, did you hear the sound of running water?"

The battle was fierce just now, and the sound of weapons clashing covered everything, but now the Terran army has retreated, the number of combatants has decreased sharply, and the voice is naturally quieter, plus Wu Heng's ear power is amazing, and soon it can be heard that there must be flowing waterfalls within a radius of ten miles.

Seeing that Wu Heng seemed to have sensed something, the old man of the Heavenly Demon Clan said with a high spirit: "Even though the devouring ghost fog is terrifying, it can be isolated by flowing water, as long as you walk along the waterfall that leaks out from the depths of the mountain, you can avoid the devouring ghost fog and enter the graveyard of the ruthless immortal emperor." ”

"Not bad. Wu Heng squinted his eyes, this person didn't lie, the devouring ghost fog was comparable to the No. 1 Chaos Killing Fog in Zhongzhou, but it could be isolated by flowing water.

"Okay, now can you keep your word and let me go?" The clan elder patted the dust on his body, because the wound on his throat was bleeding profusely, and his complexion was very pale.

"Good. Wu Heng kept his promise and lifted the foot that was pressing on his chest.

"Whew!"

However, Ouyang Xi's eyes were murderous at this moment, and the Long Yuan Sword stabbed fiercely into his chest, directly piercing his heart, and killing the other party to the ground.

"You, you go back on your word, you can't die well!" the old man of the Heavenly Demon Clan glared at Wu Heng angrily, eager to use this angry look to crush the other party's bones and ashes.

Wu Heng spread his hands, indicating that this had nothing to do with him, and said, "I just promised myself not to kill you, but I didn't say that I didn't allow others not to kill you." ”

"I hate...... Ahh

"Let's go. After dealing with this person, Ouyang Xi took back the Longyuan Sword and handed it back to Wu Heng, wanting to go on the road with him.

"Aren't you going to retreat?"

"Retreat a fart, since there is an excellent passage to go, naturally you can't miss the excitement inside. Ouyang Xi's blood boiled just thinking about it, in a line of days, I don't know how many big people gathered and fought, it was definitely an earth-shaking scene, and he could also take the opportunity to observe the Taoism of some big people, and he would definitely be able to gain something.

"Good. Wu Heng nodded.

"Wait, take my sister. Ouyang Xi pointed to Ouyang Lan in the canyon. It was a woman with fluttering clothes and a beautiful dust, standing quietly in the void, like Luo Shen coming to the world, fluttering like a shock, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, like an otherworldly immortal, who can only watch from a distance and cannot reach out.

Facing the siege of thirty-seven ancient clan dragon powerhouses, she smiled and said, "The disciples of the Ouyang family have all retreated, and I have no scruples. ”

It was not that the monk of the Ouyang family was greedy for life and afraid of death, but was ordered to die by Ouyang Lan, and he must safely escort the third prince back to the family, and if he can't come back, he will let his father pass on the throne to him.

"Haha, a little weak woman, trying to bluff us? Even if you have no scruples, what, can you still make any big waves?!" a lion king who transformed into a human body shouted, his golden hair was thick, flashing with divine brilliance, he had begun to have the spirit of a king, and he was a strong man who reached the sky in half a step.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go together, this woman is dressed in Caixia fairy bones, and she is definitely a rare living medicine tripod!" Another spider woman with eight sharp tentacles growing out of her back was ruthless, and said wildly, she wanted to catch her poisonous insect as a living medicine tripod.

"Hmph. Ouyang Lan's eyes were cold, and with a wave of her slender jade hand, several colorful rays of light danced around her body, like colorful silks, fluttering in the void.

"Smack!"

However, the seemingly soft and transparent Caixia was in Ouyang Lan's hands with a divine whip with earth-shattering power, a Caixia waved away, sharp and fast, and the spider woman who had just said that she wanted to use it as a living medicine was pulled out of a red stripe mark on her face, hot and painful, she covered her face and trembled, so terrifying combat power, it seemed to be a battle of trapped beasts, but it was a phoenix in flames, it was difficult to win.

She came back to her senses in an instant, her beautiful face was shocked, and the terrifying killing intent also spread.

Ouyang Lan is like a fairy dancing in the sky, giving birth to lotus step by step, a beautiful petal blooming and disillusionment at the feet, dreamy and ethereal, she grabbed the silky glow, got up and swirled, the picture is very beautiful, it is a peerless woman flying, but there are many ancient monks screaming in response to the scene, and they are being pumped into the mountains and ravines, not like devouring ghosts in the fog, and there is no trace.

"Where is this fighting, it's clearly a pleasing dance, I can't bear to disturb it. Wu Heng looked at Ouyang Lan in the canyon a little distracted, and couldn't help but appreciate the comments.

Ouyang Xi was very anxious, and scolded and said, "When is this, do you still have time to indulge in women?"

"Haha, don't you also secretly miss the snow of other people's cities for many years, and you don't dare to confess!" Wu Heng teased, he felt that his appreciation of the bright light was better than the scenery that he hid his head and tail and didn't talk about.

But it's important to save people, Wu Heng is not making fun of him, he rushes into the canyon with the technique of displacing the void, and in a flash, it is a hundred zhang away, although it is not as fast as the speed of the upward formation and shrinking the ground, but it is better than the elusive, which makes people unguardable.

It seems that Ouyang Lan's dancing posture is graceful and moving, relaxed and comfortable, but in fact, her essence power is close to exhaustion, and if she continues to fight like this, she will definitely be consumed alive until she is exhausted, and after continuously pumping more than a dozen dragon cultivators, Ouyang Lan's exquisite goose egg face has turned slightly pale, and her eyebrows are furrowed tightly.

"Kill this woman, she won't be able to hold out for long. "Even the ancient clan dragon powerhouses who were stationed at the entrance of the first-line heaven also joined the battle one after another, and it was definitely a great achievement to kill this proud daughter of the Ouyang family!

"Aggressive!"

For a while, several fierce soldiers suppressed, the Mixed Yuan Seal, the Demon God Scroll, and the Fire Dragon Fan were all at the level of holy soldiers, and they were so angry that the breath of the entire canyon became like purgatory, and the killing thoughts attacked people.

"Colorful Ayara!"

Ouyang Lan also sacrificed his own talisman saint soldier, this aya luo is the Ouyang family holy lord specially invited a master to tailor for her, from the age of three found that it was a Caixia fairy bone, and began to forge, more than 20 years later, exhausted a lot of materials for forging holy weapons to be cast, the power is heavenly, especially in conjunction with her Caixia fairy bone, the killing power is to be doubled.

Colorful Ayara, with seven color changes, the whole body is overflowing, crystal clear, like a rainbow that appears after the rain in a fairyland.

"Boom"

She swung her ayara and swept it like a rainbow, knocking the angry Mixed Yuan Seal into the air.

The ancient clan master who controlled the Mixed Yuan Seal was shocked, and he retreated back more than ten zhang away, and his blood gushed up and boom, poof, gushing out.

A scroll of black gas but with a glittering brilliance spread out in mid-air, and the desolate atmosphere inside was strong, and the paving surface came and flooded everyone at the scene, most of them felt very uneasy.

However, Ouyang Lan was covered in clear and beautiful fairy bones, not stained with red dust, as if she had jumped out of the Three Realms, and was not in the Five Elements, and it was difficult for the Demon God Scroll to affect her half of her mind.

But the last fire dragon fan was really terrifying, with the instigation of the fan holder, the dragon groan that shook the sky sounded, and nine fire dragons rushed from the fan, fierce and brutal, but it was not a demon dragon, there was no evil spirit, only a ruthlessness, which made Ouyang Lan a little powerless, her fairy bones had no effect on the fire dragon, and she could only dodge passively.

And being attacked by so many dragon powerhouses, there is not enough space to dodge.

At this moment, Ouyang Lan, who was weak, was surprised to lose her voice, and was shocked to find that there was a big hand holding her small waist, and then disappeared into the void when the heat wave of the nine fire dragons had already hit her face, and she was lucky enough to escape, leaving all the ancient monks who looked at each other with a little bit of a clue.

"Who?"

In the distorted space of the black sky, Ouyang Lan was very vigilant, she felt that the people around her were by no means good, and the people who were slaughtered were a little known.

But then what she saw was Wu Heng's delicate face, although he was not a beautiful man, he was quite handsome, and he smiled harmlessly with a bit of bad taste.

"Wuheng?"

Ouyang Lan was surprised, maybe it was because all the concentration just now was scattered into the battle, and he didn't even notice that Wu Heng was moving the void close to him.

Wu Heng showed a row of white teeth, and Mi Mi smiled: "Ouyang Xi has been secretly thinking about the snow in the city for many years, as his family, do you know about it?"

After the words fell, the two of them had already appeared in the steep mountains at a height of 100 meters in the canyon, only to see Ouyang Xi on the side with a gloomy face, staring at Wu Heng fiercely and said, "You betrayed me!"

Ouyang Lan smiled lightly and said flatly: "It's not about betrayal, in fact, I already knew about this matter." ”

"Oh, it turns out that Ouyang Xi secretly thought about the Holy Lord of the Sun Moon Palace, and his family already knew about it!" Wu Heng took the opportunity to make fun of it, and still secretly recited the word "Ancient Meaning" in an accentuated tone.

Ouyang Xi was ashamed, he didn't dare to look at the two of them, and secretly regretted in his heart that he had told Wu Heng such a private matter.

It seems to be a dialogue that is relatively off-topic, but in fact, Wu Heng is cleverly distracting Ouyang Lan's attention, because of his dishonest hand, he also holds the small waist that Yingying holds in it, with a trace of elasticity in the slenderness, which is simply lovely, so he wants to take the opportunity to feel more.

Ouyang Lan always felt that something was wrong, wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose, stared at Wu Heng strangely, angry with coquettishness, and added a bit of charm to her beautiful and moving temperament.

"By the way, there is a waterfall flowing in the mountains within a radius of ten miles from the canyon, and if you enter the Ruthless Immortal Emperor Cemetery from the waterfall, you will not be afraid of being swallowed by the devouring ghost mist. Wu Heng touched his nose with a little weakness, squeezed out a sincere smile and said, and didn't have time to explain too much, their traces had been discovered by a large number of ancient clan powerhouses, and they needed to retreat immediately.

So, he grabbed Ouyang Xi's shoulder with one hand and Ouyang Lan's soft waist with the other, and galloped away in the marching formation, without the Great Sage chasing, it was difficult to keep him.

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(Today's update...... There may be three more chapters to follow, perhaps more...... ）