"Young people are crazy and arrogant enough, but do you know what it means to shake a tree and what it means to be immeasurable?!" Wu Dequan was furious, his eyes seemed to contain ten thousand sharp swords, sharp and incredible, his black hair fluttered up, his whole body was full of cyan fairy light, and the nine immortal veins on his back were opened, and the sense of oppression of the world's strong man completely exploded.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Wu Dequan condensed nine wisps of immortal qi in his right palm, and slapped it violently, like an unstoppable torrent of steel, full of domineering qi.

Wu Heng was hunting in white, his black hair was flying, and his delicate face looked like a scholar who was powerless, but his eyes were full of killing intent, and his momentum was not weaker than Wu Dequan.

When Wu Heng's fist swung out, the person had already disappeared in place, as fast as lightning.

If you look at it with the naked eye, Allure Snow only sees two lightning bolts colliding together in an instant!

Bang!

When the palms and fists collided with each other, the two flashed and froze, each turning into Wu Dequan and Wu Heng.

"What?" Wu Dequan's face changed suddenly, there was a huge pain in his palm, and his metacarpal bones were cracked by Wu Heng's fist.

"Twelve wisps of immortal energy?"

Wu Dezheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but gasp, and he found that as many as twelve immortal veins appeared on Wu Heng's back at the same time!

On the stage of history, how many amazing existences with twelve immortal veins can there be?

"This?" Wu Dequan's facial muscles twitched violently, his heart turned upside down, and the nine wisps of immortal qi that were wrapped around his body had faint signs of being suppressed!!

At this moment, the twelve immortal veins on Wuheng's back are shining, dazzling like twelve rounds of the sun, incomparably gorgeous, with the charm of the world.

"Twelve immortal veins, how many twelve immortal veins can there be since ancient legends?" The four people at the scene were all in a daze.

"Even if he is the twelve immortal veins, how can he be with me?" Wu Dequan couldn't believe it, in his opinion, Wu Heng was an ant that could be crushed at will, and he had cultivated for more than 3,000 years, could he still be the opponent of this little doll?

But the facts tell Wu Dequan that Wu Heng's fists are very hard, like an ancient giant, with infinite brute strength, and the blessing of twelve wisps of immortal energy, in this confrontation, Wu Dequan actually faintly lost the upper hand!!

It's unbelievable, Wu Dequan, a powerful monk of the Nine Realms of Ascending Immortals, can't suppress a small cultivator of the Divine Realm, it's too subversive of common sense!

"Is it so rebellious?after all, the gap between the gods and the immortals is here......" Xuehua's eyes couldn't help but become complicated, she had seen many examples of successful cross-level challenges, but the examples of cross-level challenges had never been seen before.

Wu Heng is only a monk in the eleventh realm of the gods, and Wu Dequan is in the ninth realm of ascending immortals, and the difference between the two sides is ten small realms.

Even if Wu Heng touched the Seven Forbidden Realms, his combat strength was still three cultivation realms different from Wu Dequan.

But if you think about it, the snow and snowflakes in the city are all heartbeats!!

Wu Heng had the most extreme twelve immortal veins in history, while Wu Dequan only had eight immortal veins.

With the gap between the seven forbidden realms and the four immortal veins, Wu Heng seemed to have smoothed out the boundary between the two sides.

No wonder Wu Heng's face didn't change so much, he already had the strength to fight with the powerhouses of the Nine Realms of Dengxian at this time!

If it is placed in the eyes of the outside world, it is completely impossible for a monk of the Eleventh Realm of Gods to fight with a master of the Nine Realms of Dengxian to win, but if it is placed on Wu Heng, then the impossible will become possible.

"Boom!"

The two sides collided fiercely again, each with their own palm power hedged, and the immortal power poured against each other, as if two sacred mountains were colliding, and many surrounding glaciers collapsed as a result, and large areas of ice fields cracked.

The powerful Wu Dequan was unexpectedly beaten back by Wu Heng's fist, and his face was faintly ugly.

This scene frightened Wu Dezheng with goosebumps, how could it be, is this still a little monk of the Eleventh Realm of the Gods?

He was actually able to fight against the powerhouses of the Nine Realms of Dengxian Immortals, crossing the incredible boundary gap and breaking the laws of heaven and earth.

The power of the immortal veins has been fully interpreted at this moment.

Wuheng has worked hard, how many hardships have he gone through to have the glory of this moment?

Twelve immortal veins are added, and the gods are as powerful as the mortals!!

Why are the twelve immortal veins so admired by Wu Xiu?

The reason for all this is here, every extra immortal vein is a guarantee of one more chance of victory in battle.

"I have to say, this seems to be too against the sky......" Allure Xue couldn't believe it, it didn't seem that she needed to make a move now, Wu Heng would be able to solve the trouble in front of him.

Xuehua shook her head and said, "It's not so easy, once you reach the legendary level battle, the immortal veins and the seven forbidden realms may not work." ”

"Also, the Seven Forbidden Realms are just a vague concept, not every time you cross the Seventh Order Challenge, you can succeed, and the immortal veins may not be completely equal to the power of a small realm. Allure nodded her head, and her relaxed mood began to become nervous again, but she inexplicably believed in Wu Heng in her heart, believing that Wu Heng had the ability to create all possibilities.

Suddenly, Wu Dequan glanced coldly at Wu Dezheng, who was standing on the side, and said: "Wu Dezheng, what are you still doing stupidly, this little rabbit cub is really difficult, and it is difficult for me to kill him for a while." ”

"Are you scared? Didn't you say you were going to tell me what it means to be inadequate?" Wu Heng sneered and mocked, unusually domineering and strong. In fact, he is not easy at the moment, and every time he fights Wu Dequan, he will feel very difficult. The strength of the Nine Realms of Ascending Immortals is not an ornament, and the majesty of immortal power far exceeds the opponents that Wu Heng has encountered before.

Fortunately, he awakened the twelfth immortal vein and arrived at the eleventh realm of the gods, and his combat power increased by leaps and bounds all of a sudden, which was equivalent to increasing the cultivation of two small realms at one time, otherwise he would only be crushed and escaped today.

Wu Dequan's face was very ugly, for him, this was indeed a great shame, he didn't dare to imagine that he still needed to call a helper to deal with a god realm cultivator.

"Boom!"

When Wu Dezheng joined the battle, Wu Heng's pressure doubled!

The two legendary powerhouses of the Nine Realms of Ascending Immortals, two extremely powerful immortal forces crushed them, which made Wu Heng frown.

"Thousand Hands!"

"Gangfeng Curse!"

At the same time, the two of them each urged the immortal law.

Wu Dezheng opened his mouth and spit out, and a devastating wind rushed out, with the power of the curse mark in it.

Wu Dequan used the Xuan Ao palm technique to turn into a thousand-armed arhat, and he hit it with one palm, which is ever-changing, making it difficult to judge the truth or falsehood.

The sudden outbreak of the legend of the two immortals overwhelmed Wu Heng, and he only had time to sacrifice the sealing array to wipe away the gust of wind, but he couldn't stop the change in Qianluo's hand, and was hit in the chest by Wu Dezheng's palm.

Wu Heng instantly felt the terrifying majestic immortal power rushing into his body from his chest, like a raging storm, devastating!!

"Poof"

He vomited blood, and took several steps backwards in a row, forcibly bearing the palm of the master of the Nine Realms of the Legend of Dengxian, which was really not easy.

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