"A pill can actually raise your cultivation to the peak of the Three Realms of Tongtian, it's incredible" The ancestor of the mountain was dumbfounded, this is simply a miracle medicine, but at his level, that medicine should be ineffective.

Wu Heng lazily talked nonsense with him, and bombarded him with the ancient sky-turning hammer, every time the hammer fell, a black crack would appear in the void, and the strength was tens of millions, and the sky flickered and darkened, surrounded by black demonic energy.

"Old horseman, die!"

The offensive is domineering, there is no trick to speak of, the ancestor of the mountain even retreated, he did not dare to fight with him, and after the other party swallowed the pill, his own fairy spirit stone could not block the hammer, so he could only avoid it temporarily.

"Half of the power of Jing Yuan has been consumed, have you escaped?" Wu Heng came strongly, and climbed over the mountains and rivers under his feet, after all, he was going to wipe out the Heavenly Continent.

A great sage is actually on the run......

Many of the monks looked at the two figures that were drifting away, and their jaws dropped.

"Could it be that the human race god body wants to create brilliance and use the cultivation of the two realms of heaven to kill a saint?" Many people lost their minds and muttered to themselves, and then they all felt their blood boiling, and their hearts were stirring, if they incarnated as Wu Heng and killed a great sage, what kind of majesty would it be?!

Zi Lingmu kept shaking his head and said firmly: "This is impossible, he is not so strong that even the founding sage of the Purple Shirt family can be killed." ”

"Don't panic, the ancestor will fight and retreat, this is to defend as an attack, and he will be consumed alive!" Zishan Peng sneered.

"But that guy has the Kongtong Seal in his hand, that's the source of power, it's difficult to kill him, right?" Zi Linmu suddenly remembered the divine object and said.

Zishan Peng's expression was unhappy, and he asked, "Do you think that the ancestor will be defeated?" That is a great sage, overlooking the existence of the common people!"

"This ......"

Zishan Kun didn't say a word, his face was bloodless, he was struggling in his heart, he felt that he was just a joke, that guy could compete with the Great Sage, and he was really weak on the first day.

In the distance, Wu Heng's feet shrank into a village, and the speed was so fast that the ancestor couldn't escape at all.

"Hmph, do you think that if you shorten the cultivation of the sixfold realm, you will be able to eat the old decay?" The Purple Shirt Family Founding Ancestor kept laughing, with a posture of being under control, he said: "Tongtian and Fengshen are not at the same level at all, even if the old decay has just arrived at Fengshen, it is not something you can match!"

"Don't you think it's a shame to be chased by a junior all over the mountain!" Wu Heng also began to count, and the ancient sky-turning hammer in his hand was overturned, and the fairy spirit stone was vaguely unbearable, and finally injured the other party, and spit out blood.

Suddenly, the smile on the face of the ancestor of the mountain came to an abrupt end, he was injured, and Wu Heng's words woke him up, he was chased by a junior and ran all over the mountain, and it was indeed a shame to go home.

Because Wu Heng's methods were too strong at the beginning, he didn't realize that the other party was just a little guy in his early twenties.

"I'll tell you another secret, if I touch the Six Forbidden Realms, even if you are a realm cultivator older than me, I can make up for that gap!" Wu Heng said a shocking secret, with a somewhat playful tone.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the ancestor of the mountain opened his body as if he had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't help but tremble. The Six Forbidden Realms have always been legends, if this kid really reaches that realm, even if there is a gap between the gods and the heavens, it may not be impossible to make up for it!

Rumble!

The Ancient Sky Turning Hammer came again, and the ten-colored fairy spirit stone was directly smashed, and this hateful thing was finally shattered!

Wu Heng was very happy in his heart, without the protection of this fairy spirit stone, with the combat power of the Demon Dragon Pill to increase, what else could he resist?

The ancestor of the mountain was finally afraid, this kid really touched the six forbidden realms, and actually smashed the heart fossil of the ancient sage, and then, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the ancient heaven-turning hammer was coming, ah, a miserable scream pierced the blue sky, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Poof"

He was smashed in the chest, blood burst out, and he didn't dare to imagine that he would be so badly injured by a junior.

"A generation of great sages is not so easy to kill, Purple Flame Shending!"

The face of the ancestor of the mountain has never been dignified, summoning the great tripod to resist, he has no other way, the opponent's brute force is too terrible, he is difficult to defeat with his own body, plus the demon Dao divine soldier Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, the attack power is overwhelming, and it must be attacked with utensils, otherwise once it is touched, it is a big thing with one less flesh!

"What can you do if you summon a mouthful, can you still go against the sky?" Wu Heng's momentum soared, constantly chasing the enemy and launching an attack.

The power of his essence is almost endless, Kongtong is imprinted in his hand, and with the peak strength of Tongtian San, he is close to half a step to seal the gods, even if Tiangang comes to the ancestor, he can retreat calmly.

After half an hour of pursuit, boom, the Purple Flame Divine Ding was shattered, Wu Heng held three sharp weapons in his hands, the Kongtong Seal, the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, and the Flame Heavenly Book, and that half of the Jiuli pot was enough to deal with the nine ancient aliens.

This is the advantage of having weapons, if there are not enough weapons, it is really very tricky to kill a great sage!

"Boom!"

The offensive array was opened, the combat power was doubled, and a hammer was swept away again, the sky was dark, and a radius of hundreds of miles became a place of death, but fortunately it was a mountain range, and no innocent people were injured.

A generation of great sages was finally suppressed, and his back was hit by a hammer, and his face came into close contact with the ground, which was very hard, and many gravel were smashed into powder.

"You are so thick-skinned, you actually broke all the stones!" Wu Heng smiled and came back to his heart, carrying the ancient earth-turning hammer, covered in gold, really like an invincible god of war, which is terrifying.

"The Great Sage is not something you can kill!" the ancestor of the mountain burst into tears, his eyes full of madness and unwillingness like a beast.

Wu Heng sneered, brandished the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and really slashed it down, a head flew out, and his body was burned to ashes by the Flame Heavenly Book.

"Fengshen, I major in Yuanshen, what's the use of you cutting my body?" The ancestor of the mountain roared gloomily, and an inch golden figure flew out of the skull.

Wu Heng shook his head and smiled, "Don't you know that the thing I'm most afraid of is the major Yuan Shen Cultivator?"

"Devouring Flame!"

A spiritual fire rushed out of his heart, to be precise, from within the heart protection jade.

"Devouring the spiritual fire of the primordial gods?" The ancestor of the mountain was like a dead face, what he was most afraid of was this thing, ah, immediately, the screams resounded all over the mountains, heartbreaking, unwilling, too unwilling, but in the end he died in a spiritual fire. He made a mistake, if he hid in his skull, the spiritual fire would not be able to help him, and when the time came, he might be able to change the result by using the forbidden spell.

"I was too proud to think that the power of the Yuan Shen was the strongest hole card, but I never thought that it would, it would...... ...... like this"

The little golden figure was covered in black flames and let out a final wail.

Wu Heng let out a long breath, sweating tiredly, and beheaded a saint for the first time.

That kind of pressure is really not ordinary, don't look at him as strong, but there is no bottom in his heart.

............

An hour passed, the effectiveness of the Demon Dragon Pill was gone, Wu Heng returned to Tianyu City with a person's head, he didn't use the Kongtong Seal to restore the essence, foreign objects are always foreign objects, borrowing too much, it is not good for his own growth, anyway, there is no battle, he can completely rely on himself to recover. And only after the first battle, can you get the greatest benefit by recovering the essence by yourself, and you can improve a lot.

"Bang!"

At the head of Tianyu City, a head fell to the ground, and it just happened to roll face to face at the feet of the three generations of powerhouses of the purple shirt family.

Zishan Kun and the others were stunned for a moment, and then gasped, the real supreme existence ancestor, at this moment, with a pair of hideous eyes, glared at the three of them angrily.

This Purple Shirt Family Founding Ancestor is the real No. 1 powerhouse in the Purple Moon Continent, looking at the world, unstoppable, and with world-shattering might, but now only a hollow head is left on the ground, and it is staring at them opposite, everyone will feel terrified.

"Hiss......" Some Heavenly Continent monks saw the human head on the ground, and kept gasping, Wu Heng really beheaded a saint?

Although he is dead and his body and spirit are destroyed, where that head falls, there is still a majestic momentum that penetrates heaven and earth, and people dare not approach easily.

The monks of the Wu family came over one by one, and Bi Xueyan was also among them, she saw Wu Heng coming sweating profusely, and directly turned into a beam of light and pounced on him.

There was no need to use the Kongtong seal, Wu Heng was so tired that he was so pounced that he almost stumbled backwards and fell.

"I said, big girl, can you stop being so reckless?" Wu Heng grinned and looked at her in his arms.

"You, I care about whether you are good or not, but you still make fun of others!" Bi Xueyan was a little angry, but she still looked at him with concern, and saw that he was not missing arms or legs, so he smiled with satisfaction, revealing two small pear vortices, charming and cute.

The smile on Wu Heng's face suddenly stopped, his head was dizzy, and he fell straight forward, he was really tired, and the battle with the Great Sage consumed not only the strength and physical strength of Jing Yuan, but also mental strength.

Seeing this, Bi Xueyan hurriedly hugged her, but Wu Heng took a step faster and actually fell on her soft chest, and her face was covered with a snow-white crystal.

"Oops, bad boy. Seeing so many strange eyes around her, Bi Xueyan stomped her feet anxiously, and then turned into a glow and flew towards the Wu family's mansion with Wu Heng.

Wu Heng fell, but no one dared to laugh, because that kid beheaded a great sage!

And the Great Holy Form was destroyed, leaving a hollow head on the scene.

Zishan Kun didn't dare to laugh when he was a few people, his facial muscles kept twitching, it was quite incredible that he could kill the Great Ancestor, but he didn't expect the saint to come and hate it...... What kind of existence is this......

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zishan Peng looked up to the sky and roared, and the seven holes of his qi were bleeding, and he understood that the purple shirt family was finished, and he met an unimaginably terrible young man.

The strong men of the purple-shirted family came out, and even the most powerful saint came, but he was stunned that he failed to kill them, but was destroyed one by one, because he couldn't bear this blow, his last mouthful of old blood spit out, and he didn't breathe, after all, there was only one head left, and he couldn't hold it for long.

"No, don't kill me, I only ...... on the first day of the Purple Moon Continent" Zishan Kun shouted, but the monks of the Wu family had already made a move, what bullshit was on the first day, Wu Heng beheaded all the saints, they felt that although this kid was stronger than themselves, he was also a scumbag......

Zilingmu was buried like a mess and died of hatred.

A generation of powerful families has come to an end, which makes people sigh.