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The screams were endless, the artillery fire was continuous, and when Wu Heng got there, there was a large scene of the tragic death of the monks of the Seven Realms.

It wasn't killed by Wu Heng, it was killed by the battleships of the Seven Realms!

I have to say that such a scene is a bit weird, and others can obviously see that Wu Heng is borrowing the hand of the ancient king to consume the power of the Seven Realms itself.

But the ancient king had no intention of stopping, and rushed angrily, desperate.

In this way, whenever the monks of the Seven Realms saw Wu Heng rushing towards him, they were like ghosts, and their faces changed in fright, and they were scattered, and they didn't even snatch the holy fruit, and they walked crisply!

However, how could Wu Heng enter their wishes, Kuafu's chasing the sun and showing it, plunged into the crowd, and the terrifying brute force also knocked more than a dozen people away.

", get out of here!"

"You scourge, don't come to me!"

The Seven Realms cultivators who had insisted on besieging and killing Wuheng before, now they were afraid to avoid it one by one, and they all wanted to destroy them as far away as possible.

The temper of the ancient king, the monks of the Seven Realms, all knew that if they really wanted to kill someone, they would not care what the price was, not to mention that they were monks who did not listen to orders for the sake of profit, as soon as Wu Heng arrived, artillery fire would definitely follow.

During this period, the Purgatory God and the two fierce beast immortal kings all came to the rescue, but the artillery fire was fierce, and they did not have the power of the holy mountain to bless them, how could they fight against a 100,000-level warship?

In the end, the people who rescued Wuheng were forced to retreat, and even the God of Purgatory was injured.

Not everyone has a strong physical body like Wu Heng, who has been tempered thousands of times and experienced large and small thunder tribulation divine punishments.

If it was a spell crossbow, Wu Heng might be afraid, but the Divine Stone Ability Cannon was a range of damage, as long as it was not in the heart of the explosion, he could resist it.

At this scene, the Thousand Great Domain Cultivators were dumbfounded and didn't know how to speak.

It was originally a battle to annihilate enemy troops, but when did it become a passive war to annihilate friendly forces?

Suppressing Xiu Wei, who had just arrived at the scene, Wen Tianhe, Pipe Teacher, and Li Qing's giant-level figures all dropped their jaws, watching Wu Heng play around with the four 100,000-level warships, it was estimated that thousands of Seven Realm monks had died innocently.

Wu Heng even became more and more experienced, turning left and right, perfectly avoiding the explosive heart, and there was a miserable howl around him, and angry eyes one after another.

The speed at which he absorbed the essence of the Holy Mountain became faster and faster, the more he consumed, the more he absorbed, and the sea of qi was faintly expanding, could it be that he was about to break through?

At present, the monks of the Seven Realms are all clever and have begun to disperse, and Wu Heng even grabbed a top-grade holy fruit because of this, causing a young supreme in the Seven Realms to angrily scold the ancient king, threatening to sue the Lord of the Seven Realms after returning to the Seven Realms and sue him.

The commander of the 150,000 army of the Seven Realms is the ancient king, but there are also a few young supreme-level beings who don't need to listen to his command, only coming for the top-level holy fruit, seeing that the top-level holy fruit is about to arrive, but he was suddenly hit by the divine stone ability cannon, and even injured and bleeding, how can he not be angry?

However, the young supreme was extremely strong, so he would not be killed by a single blow of the Divine Stone Ability Cannon, and began to work together to hunt down Wu Heng and snatch the fruit.

After a while, several angry Seven Realms masters were defeated, secretly scolding the ancient king for being really a mad dog, and he didn't care about the identities of several of his own people, and the Divine Stone Ability Cannon didn't stop, one by one, their skin was scorched, almost ripe, and their clothes were ragged, so they could only give up the pursuit.

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Heng couldn't help laughing, so unhappy, he was like a loach, swimming around the seven main peaks of the Holy Mountain, it was difficult to catch at all. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone could not see it, he snatched several top-grade holy fruits in a row, which had the fruits condensed under the Bai Mo tree.

Bai Moshu Holy Fruit even had a natural affection for him, and he didn't struggle at all, but seemed to be thrown into his arms, which tickled the roots of the teeth of several old men who suppressed the cultivation of thousands of domains, and even chased and ran for an hour, Bai Moshu Holy Fruit actually took the initiative to give it to him in the end, and fell into the hands of Wu Heng, a kid.

A few old guys did not chase after it, but they did not dare to withstand the fire of four 100,000-level warships, they vaguely saw the clues, this kid has obviously entered a state of concentration, found the threshold of the avenue in the escape, and is about to enter a new realm.

Monks in this state are often able to use their wonderful state to fight against enemies who are several times more powerful.

Of course, his injuries are getting more and more, and even if he escapes in a good state, he also needs to pay a certain price.

Gradually, Wu Heng's footsteps became slower and slower, his exhalation became heavier and heavier, and he was blown away by a light wave, and the pain of broken bones and burns in his body made him wake up again from his coma and gasp.

His body was heating up, the sea of qi was expanding rapidly, and his immortal qi like entering the vast ocean was tumbling, raising layers of huge waves.

But he was always too tired, Wu Heng fell down, his eyelids couldn't be opened, and he wanted to fall asleep.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice the immortal golden body, and after a while, no immortal power came, the immortal golden body could only be used once a day, and it had been exhausted when he blocked the ancient king's power at the top of the holy mountain before.

"Boy, keep running!

Seeing this scene, the ancient king laughed wildly, exhausted all the divine stones in the four battleships, and all the artillery fire was tilted towards Wuheng, eager to tear it apart hundreds of times.

Wu Heng smiled bitterly, he was about to break through, and he should have been able to recover from a battle, but there was always a high wall in front of him, which was insurmountable.

He took out the Kunlun Realm and tried to escape once, but unfortunately he was too weak, and he was blocked by the opponent's special pupil power, and failed......

Wu Heng tried to wake up the Xiange seniors, but also failed...... Before, he integrated into the holy mountain for himself, and he consumed too much energy, and he couldn't help himself at all.

It was even difficult for him to recall the Donghuang Bell.

All the paths failed, the essence of the Holy Mountain was completely depleted, and the entire Holy Mountain Range, the seven main peaks were collapsing.

Faintly, he heard the unbridled laughter of the ancient king, the exclamations of many worried about him, and the sound of a raging storm and countless beams of light breaking through the air.

Some sounds are far away, some are very close.

The voices in the distance are all human voices, and the sounds near are the sounds of the trees breaking and the mountain walls cracking.

"Space-Time ......"

Only one voice was closest to him.

It was a woman whispering, very nice, crisp into the pearl and falling on the jade plate, but with a cold sense of distance.

The sound seemed to be ringing in my ears, and I could vaguely feel the fragrance emanating from it.

His shoulder was grasped by a slender and beautiful little hand, and there was an amazing magic power in that hand, which seemed to be able to take him away from the universe and time and space, and jump out of the Three Realms and no longer the Five Elements against the clouds of thousands of laws.

"Transfer ......"

The same voice that was whispering softly again.

Wu Heng had not had time to open his eyes and had fallen asleep, only feeling that his body was moving rapidly, as if he had entered the turbulence of time and space.

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