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From this point on, it is not difficult to see that the situation on Demon Island is not optimistic, and even some young apprentices have been transferred.

Wu Heng inspected the demon island for a while, and the work of repairing the formation patterns was carried out in an orderly manner, day after day, year after year, the formation pattern masters on the demon island all spent this way.

Of course, this is also a kind of spiritual practice, and most people are still tireless in their ability and experience in restoration work, and they often feel joy in their progress.

Passing through a ruined area, Wu Heng casually branded a few golden runes and repaired the fragments of the formation in that corner.

Oh my God, several elders had been studying this broken formation for months and couldn't repair it, but they didn't expect this person to repair it completely with a wave of his hand!

Is there such a man of God in the world?

On the side, several apprentices had big mouths and bright eyes, full of admiration and shock at Wu Heng.

Wu Heng didn't expect that his unintentional actions would attract onlookers, so he quickened his pace and left, without stopping.

For a whole day, he was exploring the demon island, gaining insight into those seriously crippled formations, the formation that sealed the demon island was huge, spreading throughout the island, which was a huge project during the prosperous period of the martial arts cultivation world tens of thousands of years ago, let alone now.

For the contemporary array pattern masters, there are some defects that are indeed unable to be repaired, so Wu Heng can only replace them and help them solve the incurable diseases.

I didn't expect that the divine body had reached such a peak in the creation of the formation realm, and even those few completely erased formations were restored!

No wonder our ancestor recognized Wu Heng as a teacher so desperately back then, and there was indeed a reason.

In the Demon Island, several respected formation masters were all amazed, if it weren't for the return of the divine body to Zhongzhou, they really didn't know how to deal with the current few major defects.

At night, Wu Heng went deep into the center of the demon island, his footsteps became heavy, and his breathing couldn't help but become short.

In the darkness, he saw a ray of red light shining down from the sky, bright red as blood water, with a sense of extreme oppression.

The red beam of light fell on a transparent diamond-shaped spar, and a black-haired man was sealed in the spar, he stood with his arms around him, standing majestically, and the smell of death spread all over his body, with loneliness, as if he had long been invincible in the world, God blocked and killed God and Buddha, and raised his hand to destroy nine heavens and ten earths.

Wu Heng stopped, didn't get too close, his expression was solemn, and the terrifying momentum emanating from the black-haired man's body at this moment was like a sharp sword, straight into his heart.

It seems that the seal is much weaker than it was back then, and the momentum it exudes is stronger. Wu Heng muttered to himself in a low voice, he stared at the eyes of the black-haired man, it was a pair of dark and dead eyes, the eye sockets were deep, there was a great vision in the eyes, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the tsunami rolled, the sky was stained red with blood, and the earth was buried by bones.

His face was a little pale, but he didn't look away, and he looked at the Demon Emperor's eyes full of terrifying power for a long time.

Faintly, Wu Heng saw a strange smile on the Demon Emperor's gray and bloodless face, and his facial expression was distorted, causing people to bristle.

Boom!

A bell rang, loud and majestic, and then thousands of golden lights dispersed, illuminating the sky.

An ancient golden bell appeared in front of Wu Heng, completely dispelling the dark elements around him.

Under the righteous aura of the Eastern Emperor Zhong Haoran, Wu Heng sobered up a lot, he took a deep breath, and began to step back, no longer looking at the eyes of the Demon Emperor.

It was very dangerous just now, he almost fell into the nightmare of the Demon Emperor, if he hadn't sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell in time, he might have fallen deeper and deeper.

It's just a physical body, so strong? Wu Heng's heart was beating very fast, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time, he had entered the immortal realm, but he still couldn't make eye contact with the eyes of the Demon Emperor.

If, after a hundred years, the seal of this great demon's body is lifted, who can compete?

Does he have the strength to fight with him?

Another 100 years is only an optimistic estimate, and no one knows whether it will intensify.

Nine years ago, in the battle of the ancient king's tomb, the hell stone disk manifested, and the Dao body of the Demon Emperor and the Star Rain Emperor rushed out of it, starting a showdown, and later the Star Rain Emperor sealed the Demon Emperor's Dao body in the boundless galaxy with the supreme secret technique of the sun, moon and stars, can the Demon Emperor's Dao body escape?

Wu Heng recalled some scenes from that year.

If it was said that it was already the last Dao body of the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor could not break free from it, even if the seal of the Demon Island was lifted, it would only be a corpse that could not move.

And once the Demon Emperor's Dao Body and the main body merge, it will be an extremely terrifying thing, and no one can bear that kind of consequence.

After staying away from the diamond-shaped spar that sealed the Demon Emperor's body, Wu Heng remained calm and did not do anything risky.

He knew that with his current strength, he would never be able to destroy the Demon Emperor's body.

The sky was still bright, and Wu Heng left the demon island and rushed straight to the mainland of Zhongzhou.

He had already made an agreement with Xuanyuan Yanran to meet at noon today in a small town near the Valley of the Demon God.

The cold winter has passed, it is spring, the spring breeze has passed, Wuheng feels extraordinarily comfortable, and with the warm sun, all the scenery is very beautiful and peaceful.

However, after approaching the Valley of the Demon God, the air began to be filled with murderous intent and solemnity.

Yes!

Not far away, there were cries of terror, and a great terror enveloped the sky of Zhongzhou.

Wu Heng's eyelids jumped, and he immediately quickened his pace, rushed out of the jungle, and came to a small town.

There are monks who are fighting, swords and swords, and the rainbow is soaring into the sky.

A blazing red pillar of fire swept through the void and soared into the sky, dissolving the bodies of more than a dozen monks.

It was a spirit corpse, sealed in the Divine Realm cultivation, spitting flames from its mouth, sweeping the scene.

There is no so-called treasure born at all, someone has released fake news!

It's over, so many spirit corpses, how to deal with it, we have been completely surrounded.

Many monks screamed, regretting that they had listened to the rumors that there would be a treasure in the forbidden area.

Last night, many small and medium-sized forces in Zhongzhou were slaughtered, without exception, all the hearts were hollowed out and the blood was sucked. One of them said tragically that he had just received a message from the communication device that the family that had been destroyed was his family.

The heart was hollowed out, and the blood was sucked up?Wu Heng's eyes frowned, this was the usual method of demon cultivation.

Xuanyuan Lin?

Or is it just the work of Zhongzhou Demon Cultivator?

Outside the entire ancient town, there were dense corpses of spirits, letting out a hoarse roar.

Boom!

Wu Heng immediately made a move, sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell, the golden ancient bell erupted with divine sound, and the infinite Haoran righteousness spread out, filling the entire ancient town inside and outside the city, turning into a bright golden ocean.

Poof, poof, poof

A series of sounds of flesh and blood bursting sounded, and many spirit corpses were shattered by the sound of the ancient bell, and let out a wail.

The Spirit Corpse Gate was suddenly terrified, and began to retreat in fear, it was an irresistible force, and a big man from Zhongzhou came!

In the rear of the ancient corpse group, a man dressed in black was shocked, and seemed to be the mastermind behind the attack on the town.