Chapter 439 Rushing to the Top and Turning into a Dragon (II) "Wu Heng, if it's really you, you have been pretending to be a saint in the Taoist temple for nearly half a year, and Lao Tzu has to wait here for half a year!"

In the flying snow, more than a dozen strong mangs flew over, surrounded Wu Heng, the leader, for a young man in red, a violent atmosphere, he condensed the power of Jingyuan, waved his big hand, evolved a void handprint, and suddenly razed the broken Taoist temple to the ground, for a while, the smoke and dust were filled, and the goose feather snow, intertwined with each other.

The Taoist temple was built by the Qilin sage, and there is also grace and self, seeing this scene, Wu Heng said angrily: "Nameless, what do you mean by this?"

The red-clothed young man who made the move was none other than the strongest young disciple of the Tiangang Divine Sect, his eyes were vicious, and he looked at Wu Heng with contempt and said, "What do you mean by killing my Tiangang Divine Sect monk?"

"Hmph, that person didn't listen to dissuasion, trespassed into the Taoist temple, and also spoke wildly, and he was innocent!" Wu Heng opened his mouth, and he said it categorically, facing the dozen or so powerhouses of the Tiangang Divine Sect, he had no intention of retreating!

Nameless waited here for a long time, every time he wanted to go in, he was afraid of really meeting the saint, so he endured it, and he had been holding back a fire in his heart, and now he saw that it was Wu Heng who was fooling Xuanxuan, and all the anger in his heart exploded in an instant, shouting: "Lazy to talk nonsense with you, suffer death, everyone set up!"

"Young master, Wu Heng is a member of the Xuanyuan family, if you do this, I am afraid that it will provoke the hatred of the Xuanyuan family, and when the time comes, it will be troublesome to get into trouble with the sect leader!" said a dragon cultivator with some hesitation.

Nameless said disdainfully: "Hmph, the Xuanyuan family has been besieged by foreign races for half a year, and I can't take care of it, where is there the kung fu to take care of Wu Heng's life and death?"

"Yes, set up a formation, avenge the dead brother!"

For a time, more than a dozen dragon cultivators shot at the same time, and laid down the Tiangang Demon Array, covering a radius of ten miles, this array was very mysterious, and it could suppress the power of people's essence.

However, this formation, for Wu Heng, who has the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth, has little effect, and can almost be regarded as turning a blind eye, and what makes him most jealous is actually the ancient fierce beast that Nameless used to deal with Xuanyuan Lin in the first place: Chaos.

That fierce beast was very terrifying, and the old man turtle helped to suppress Chaos.

"Last time, Nameless secretly took the treasure of the Chaos Sect to deal with Xuanyuan Lin, presumably he should have been punished, this time he probably didn't dare to take the risk of stealing the Chaos Order Flag?" Wu Heng secretly deduced in his heart, feeling that Nameless's status in the Tiangang Divine Sect had dropped a lot, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to come here in person to wait for him.

Wu Heng's inference is very correct, this time he came without a name, mainly to avenge the Tiangang Divine Sect monk who was killed a few months ago, but there may be a saint in the Taoist temple, so they can only wait here, if there is really a saint, they will retreat immediately, but if it is not a saint, then there will be no forgiveness, in order to keep the slogan that the Tiangang Divine Sect will be punished far and near.

This kind of thing of maintaining the majesty of the sect and coming to take revenge should not have belonged to such a nameless person, but after the failure to kill Xuanyuan Lin last time, he returned to the sect and was severely punished, lowered his status, and was sent to guard the Taoist temple, and finally successfully waited for Wu Heng to come forward.

Between the fire and light, the Tiangang Demon Formation has been arranged, pressing Wu Heng in the array, seeing that he is trapped, Nameless sneered: "As early as at the beginning, I wanted to kill you as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that today happened to happen!"

"Kill!"

Immediately, a rushing sound struck, and the three Dragon Transformation Realm monks shot out in unison, each offering a magic weapon to kill Wuheng.

"Boom, boom!"

Wu Heng didn't let it go, a golden divine light burst out, and two Qiankun punches were continuously evolved, shocking the three dragon cultivators with pale faces, and quickly retreating hundreds of zhang away.

Seeing this, the people of the Tiangang Divine Sect gasped again and again, and exclaimed, "Hiss...... This kid is so strong, his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Three Realms of Psychics, plus touching the Six Forbidden Realms, the monks of the Dragon One Realm are not his opponents at all!"

"Moreover, the Tiangang Demon Formation doesn't seem to be able to suppress his essence power, it's too tricky!"

As soon as Wu Heng made a move, he shook the combat power of the three dragon powerhouses, and Nameless, who had always been unruly, couldn't help but jump his eyelids, looked at him in disbelief, and said: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, the speed of your strength progress is indeed amazing!"

"Accept and concede, I haven't seen you in just half a year, and the speed of your strength progress is also amazing!" Wu Heng smiled, and then added another sentence, saying contemptuously: "It's amazingly slow!"

"You're looking for death!" Hearing this, Nameless was furious, his fists clenched crunched, a red-clothed hunter, his eyes exuded a terrifying aura, and he shouted: "Everyone go up together, I'll see how he stops!"

Brush, brush...... For a while, more than a dozen dragon powerhouses shot out in unison, and all of them bombarded Wu Heng, although the Tiangang Demon Array could not suppress his essence power, it was also able to trap Wu Heng for a moment.

Wu Heng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, in one breath, he coherently hit the limit of the Qiankun thirty-six punches, boom, boom, boom, the heaven and earth collapsed, the scene was amazing, he and more than a dozen dragon powerhouses were confronted, among which the monk who received the thirty-sixth punch was directly shattered, and died on the spot, he was a strong man in the second realm of the dragon.

"What an amazing brute force, the thirty-sixth fist, can actually kill the master of the Second Realm of the Dragon Transformation in seconds!" Everyone sighed, all of them were panting, not daring to move, even Nameless was pale, and when he was hit by Wu Heng's two punches, he overflowed with a mouthful of Yuan Shen essence blood.

And Wu Heng was also sweating like rain, and he punched Qiankun thirty-six punches in one go, and his arm began to sore and painful, but this was not his limit, in the past five months, Wu Heng has been practicing boxing hard, as if he has surpassed Xuanyuan Tree, and can play Qiankun forty-four punches.

Boom, boom, boom, no need to say, Wu Heng continued to evolve the Divine Fist, shouting: "Everyone will die for me!"

"Arrogance, I can fight you alone, not to mention that there are more than a dozen dragon powerhouses behind me!"

"Ridiculous, you're just a scumbag, and you dare to say that you will fight me alone?" Wu Heng looked contemptuous, stepped forward, and with a punch, killed a Dragon Transformation Realm monk in seconds, but wounds also began to appear on his body, and the nameless method was vicious, holding an ancient holy soldier, the Heaven Slayer Knife, sneak attacked Wu Heng's back, and cut a huge bloody mouth on his back.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention, more than a dozen dragon monks on the scene, all shouting and killing shook the sky, plus Nameless thought that he could challenge the strong at the next level, Wu Heng began to be a little invincible, his physical strength was overdrawn, and his face gradually turned pale.

He took out a thousand-year-old Dao fruit derived from the essence of the old medicine, and devoured it without hesitation, and in an instant, the magical ability of the nine-thousand-year-old Great Perfection Realm immortal medicine quickly recovered the wound on his back, and a refreshing medicinal power filled his body, making Wu Heng refreshed for a while, and his eyes were bright!

Seeing that Wu Heng swallowed a thousand-year-old Dao fruit in one go, everyone was convulsed in their facial muscles, this is a peerless immortal treasure of the seventh-grade level, but it is impossible to find it, this person actually swallowed one in one go?

In fact, what they saw was an illusion, the old medicine essence nine thousand years of Dao fruit was unwilling to bear the pain of being bitten, so every few days, they would obediently separate a small half of the flesh of the fruit, and plant the pulp in the divine soil, it would form a small thousand-year-old Dao fruit, but this thousand-year-old Dao fruit would not grow, but it still had the medicinal effect of the nine-thousand-year-old thousand-year-old Dao fruit!

In the past five months, although Wu Heng often devoured Dao fruits, he still had some inventory, just in case of emergency.

"Go on, I want to see how many thousand years of Dao Fruit he has!" "The nameless eyes were gloomy, and he told everyone to continue fighting!

More than a dozen monks went into battle in a chaotic manner, coupled with the powerful opponent of Nameless, Wu Heng had no choice but to sacrifice the Ancient Heaven-Turning Hammer to meet the enemy, but he was still a little unable to resist, especially the Nameless who was holding the Heaven Slayer Knife was really strong, every time he slashed across the sky, he would make a sky-turning movement, and collide with the Ancient Sky-Turning Hammer to create Mars.

But every time Wu Heng was injured and was about to be exhausted, he would always take out a thousand-year-old Dao fruit to take it to maintain his combat effectiveness.

The second and third ones, everyone could still endure it, but when Wu Heng took the fifth small millennium Dao fruit, everyone began to have a nervous breakdown, and couldn't help asking: "When will the thousand-year-old Dao fruit become a radish and cabbage?"

"These thousand-year-old Dao fruits are not real Dao fruits at all, and they are completely disproportionate to the size of the real thousand-year-old Dao fruits, everyone doesn't need to be afraid, just go up together, and consume him alive!"

However, although these Dao Fruits were small, they were more powerful than ordinary thousand-year-old Dao Fruits, and they could heal the injuries on his body every time. "Some monks were afraid to open their mouths, and they didn't dare to rush around, and after half an hour of fierce fighting, five dragon powerhouses had already fallen.

In this battle, Wu Heng did not sacrifice the soul of the world-destroying Dao, but the combat power he showed was already comparable to the state of the demon soul that had been sacrificed. This is the problem of the foundation, Wu Heng has been meditating on the Dao, and the foundation is very stable, so that once he breaks through the Dragon Transformation Realm, there will be a broader space for progress.

Nameless frowned and asked, "Wu Heng, how many thousand-year-old Dao fruits do you have?"

"The one I took just now is the last one, so I won't play with you anymore!" Wu Heng said truthfully, with a relaxed expression, in this battle, he didn't move really at all, he just wanted to try his current combat power.

"Don't you play with me?" Nameless looked stunned, could it be that Wu Heng was playing with himself just now, which made his proud self-esteem suffer a great blow in an instant.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the sky thundered and shook, with an extremely strong heavenly might, and the people were a little out of breath.

A monk looked at the terrifying thunder in the sky and sighed: "With a thunderstorm of this intensity, even a strong person in the sky will be unable to resist it!"

"It's the Six Forbidden Thunder Tribulations, Wu Heng's kid is about to rush to the top of the Dragon Realm!" Nameless quickly guessed that it was boring, the only person in the world who could attract the Six Forbidden Thunder Tribulations, it was Wu Heng, thinking of this, he was afraid for a while, Wu Heng of the Psychic Realm showed a very good means against the sky, so how strong is Wu Heng of the Dragon Realm?

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(Thank you for the uncontrollable tip.) Three more is over!)