Wu Heng had long known that it would not be easy to uproot the temple.

Fifteen thousand years ago, the gods and demons were in full swing, each occupying half of the sky in Zhongzhou, laying a deep foundation.

Luck is a very mysterious thing, you can't see it or touch it, but it always exists.

In a world, luck is as important as balance, and luck means prosperity and decay, which is deeply involved, far from being as simple as it is literally understood.

"If the gas is too strong, you need to avoid it. Wu Heng warned himself in his heart, Mo Qiang came out.

"Boom"

The eight tentacles of the big octopus swept across the earth, groups of black spots were shaken away, and pieces of blood bloomed, and few people could resist the next killing move!

More than 20 top forces were solved in minutes, and they became the remnants of the defeated army, which was unbearable.

Many holy lord figures cried out for injustice, and when they saw so many strong sect masters falling, they cried white for a while.

In this regard, Wu Heng has always been indifferent, he has not even blinked his eyes, and he must be decisive in killing, not pity.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Wu Heng drank heavily, the roar echoed in the sky, and the hearts of more than 20 powerful monks were like ashes, and their bodies were cold.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Don't make a big mistake, you've already killed a lot of people. ”

Some people begged bitterly, and some people spoke out to stop them from the perspective of "justice".

"Everyone is right, the mistake is only the fate of a few days, since you have become my mortal enemy, how can there be any reason not to kill?" Wu Heng stood with his hands in his hands, covered in golden light, dazzling, really like a contemporary god of war descending to earth, pointing to the country.

He has a very tough aura, and he has never had the word "pity" in his heart when dealing with enemies.

"Strange treasures, all the weapons are given to you, I just ask for a life......" A Holy Lord with a broken arm said in embarrassment, his tone bitter.

"Kill you, and the treasures and weapons will still be in my hands. Wu Heng replied more simply.

"You really don't want to stay alive?"

Wu Heng said lightly: "Don't stay." ”

There was an uproar at the scene, was it necessary for the Terran gods to say so directly?

Even if it is a saint who kills with his hands, he also needs a reason, but Wu Heng rarely mentions the reason, killing is killing, and it is extremely decisive.

"It's not pretentious, it's not hypocritical, killing is killing, it's really bold. The purple-clothed scholar who watched the battle from afar commented like this, feeling that Wu Heng was cumbersome to say more, which was the most real.

The figure of the immortal god of war is majestic, with the momentum of a high mountain standing between heaven and earth, and he said: "The afterlife is terrifying!"

For a while, blood turned into rivers, the earth was devastated, and eight sky-high tentacles evolved various divine arts, which were unstoppable, better than thousands of armies and horses!

"Baby, so many babies!" Xuanyuan Yue followed, bouncing and delighting.

The things of more than twenty top forces are definitely a huge fortune, all kinds of holy soldiers and strange treasures, as well as a large number of spirit stones.

"You little witch, you can still laugh when so many people die?"

"The Xuanyuan family doesn't have a good thing!"

Others couldn't control their mouths and lashed out angrily.

Xuanyuan Yue said as a matter of course: "People can't be resurrected after death, why be too sad, using their treasure in the place where it should be used can be regarded as a kind of comfort to the deceased, otherwise they will die, and the treasure will follow the long burial in the ground, wouldn't it be too sad?"

Hearing this, many old fellows were so angry that they vomited blood, this little girl looked cute and pleasant, but her teeth were sharp, and she could choke them to death with a word.

Everyone in the Xuanyuan family has a straight waist, supported by a big octopus, and no one dares to grab treasures from them.

The mountains in the distance flew out one after another, magnificent and colorful, that was the tomb of the Tiangang Emperor, and it was constantly flying out of the ancient magic weapons.

Many big people reached out with their hands and put a magic weapon into their pockets.

Among them, a new face has appeared in the top big shots, but in fact, they are old faces, but they have never appeared in the ranks of the top big shots!

That person was naturally Wu Heng.

The Great Demon God was full of murderous aura at the moment, and he had destroyed more than 20 top forces just now, and his eyes did not blink, and no one was afraid.

Wherever Wu Heng walks, the people around him will have a firm thought in their hearts: this person must not be provoked!

"That stalactite contains the spirit of the innate essence, but the sealed divine weapon in my hand has been opened!" Suddenly, a living fossil of a hidden family was amazed, his eyes were like torches, and he was emotional, looking for this thing for hundreds of years, and now he finally met it in the tomb of the ancient king!

"What is the Innate Essence Spirit?" a young voice interjected.

The living fossil was in a good mood, but he didn't mind, and replied peacefully: "The spirit of the innate essence was conceived in ancient times, it takes 60,000 years to take shape, it has many great effects, it can unseal the blade, strengthen the body, it is rare, every time there is anything with the spirit of the innate essence, it has a strange ability, and it is priceless!"

"So good!"

"Of course it's a good thing, hey, young man, why is your voice so familiar?" After the living fossil was introduced, he looked back at the young man next to him who was asking questions.

Then he was petrified on the spot, isn't this the Great Demon God?

Wu Heng was a white-clothed hunter, with a delicate face and a bookish temperament, and looked at the old man with a harmless smile and said, "Senior, thank you for your introduction, I just lack this kind of thing, I don't know if I can cut my love and let Xian go?"

This living fossil has been searched for hundreds of years, and it is naturally impossible to cut love, and it is impossible to fight for his life!

But Wu Heng's methods just now are obvious to all, the killing is decisive, and thousands of monks died, without blinking an eye at all.

"Since the virtuous nephew is interested, then, let's let it be given to you. The old man spoke a little tremblingly, and his facial muscles were pumped out several times in a row, and he was really unwilling.

"Thank you. Wu Heng thanked him and put the stalactite that flew out into the Heart Protector Dragon Pattern Jade.

"Hey, this tree spirit is good, can the seniors cut love?" Wu Heng appeared in another direction again.

An old Ji has been waiting in this area for a long time, just waiting for one thing, it is a 10,000-year-old mahogany tree spirit, I have long seen it grow in the mountains, but I dare not step into the earth mound, I can only wait here.

"What are you talking about? The old body used a divine mahogany incense bead to attract the mahogany tree spirit, and you actually asked me to cede it?"

"What does it matter, it's just a bead, and it's just a temptation, and it's not really lost. Wu Heng replied nonchalantly.

Lao Ji was already so angry at this time, the first time he saw such a strange boy, he didn't have a backache when he stood and talked, right? She said: "I put the Divine Rosewood Fragrance Bead a hundred miles away, and it was already devoured by the cunning old tree spirit, so I relaxed my vigilance and came to this realm, do you say let it go?"

"It's okay if you don't let it, let's fight!" Wu Heng sacrificed the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer, followed by a huge and friendless octopus troll.

The old Ji's lungs were about to explode, and the young man was a little overbearing.

However, people are powerful!

Wu Heng said: "I'm reasonable, since that tree spirit swallowed a bead from you, I'll make it back to you when the time comes!"

"You ......" Lao Ji's face was pale, a 10,000-year-old tree spirit didn't know how many priceless divine mahogany incense beads could be made, he actually said that he only returned one, is it tolerable or unbearable?

But looking at the big octopus, Lao Ji felt that he still had to endure it......

A large number of living fossils in the Sealed God Realm are respectful of Wu Heng, he is now the uncle, what the uncle sees, how can he not let it!!

Fortunately, the Terran gods are more "Sven".

Relatively speaking, he is really Sven, if someone else had an invincible big octopus as a demon beast companion, he would have started to blatantly take it by force!

Although he does this in a similar way to "forcible grabs", at least he doesn't get what you have in your hands.

People are very glad that although Wu Heng is not a good person, he is not a bad person, he has revenge, and if he has no revenge, he has nothing to do with each other, at most he is overbearing.

In the martial arts cultivation world, powerful people have always been domineering, and there is nothing to comment on.

It's just that these living fossils have been high for a long time on weekdays, and they feel very embarrassed when they are bullied by Wu Heng like this, and they all throw their sleeves angrily and leave.

Strange treasures flew out of Tiangang's tomb in all directions, so the monks were scattered to guard the mountain, so there was a very strange phenomenon at the scene, wherever Wu Heng went, several supreme powerhouses would be scattered in that range.

In order to protect their faces, they even pointed to the flying treasures without blushing and saying "garbage" or "don't do it". In fact, there must be blood in his heart, they are all good things in ancient times, Tiangang is an emperor figure 40,000 years ago, and his tomb flew out of rare treasures that are extinct in Zhongzhou.

Xuanyuan Yue happily followed behind Wu Heng, her big eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she almost smiled crookedly.

Following behind the bad guy's cousin, it's definitely fat, and no one fights for good things, so you can grab it.

The rest of the Xuanyuan family monks couldn't help it, and became Wu Heng's followers, no one fought for the magic weapon, and everything that flew out on this side belonged to them.

Even Sun Yiqing and those people shamelessly followed Wu Heng's team, saying how good it is, no need to fight, pick up ready-made!

There are so many treasures in the tomb of the Tiangang Emperor that it is dazzling, at least tens of thousands!

Among them, there are 100 holy soldiers, which is really amazing!

And Wu Heng will occasionally feel surprised, there are a lot of good treasures and materials in it, but it is just a surprise, and there has not been an ecstatic state yet.

He was looking for Nuwa Stone, and seeing that there were fewer and fewer treasures flying out of the mountains, he couldn't help but feel anxious, is there no one here?

"Look, what's that?"

Just when the Tiangang Tomb Treasure flew out near the end, a piece of jade appeared like a moon and stars, not too bright, but everyone still recognized it at a glance.

Many people are crazy, and there are already many people chasing Kunlun Mirror, and they don't have much chance, but Nuwa Stone is right in front of them!

It doesn't fly fast, it can even be said to be slow, and any flying monk can hold it in the palm of his hand.

The purple-clothed scholar, the immortal god of war and others couldn't help but make a move, although Nuwa Stone was ranked among the top ten divine soldiers, and there were no means of attack, but it had a supreme divine power that no other divine weapon had.

Great supernatural powers, supernatural powers of kings, supernatural powers of extreme paths...... These words have been used.

But the Supreme Divine Power Realm has hardly been applied to anything, except for Nuwa Stone, don't go to anything else!

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