It is rumored that Tianzong and Purgatory have both stepped into the Seven Forbiddens, but they have never been shown in front of people, but the combat effectiveness of the Wuheng Seven Forbidden Realm has long been made public.

If Wu Heng once enters the Eight Forbidden, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to suppressing those two demons.

This is very likely, because Wu Heng had passed the Eight Forbidden Heavenly Punishment not long ago.

It's too late to regret that there is no way to determine whether Wu Heng has entered the Eight Forbidden, and the Hades army has already killed the red-eyed, treating all outsiders as demons, showing no mercy and killing indifference.

"Ahh

There are people screaming all the time, all of them are in the Immortal Realm, the troops of the Flood Era are completely unstoppable, slashing a large area of the sky, and the fairy light is ten thousand, and they want to smash this star field!

"Boom!"

At this time, Wu Heng suddenly took out a coffin and placed it beside him.

"What are you doing?" Princess Jade Rabbit gave him a different look.

Wu Heng Zhengse said: "The current plan is to hide in the coffin for refuge." ”

Princess Jade Rabbit hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's useless, even if they can't hurt the Black Dragon Pattern Ancient Golden Coffin, the aftermath of the shock can also shock us to death." ”

"Kill the invaders!"

Ahead, the army collapsed, the black mist was heavy, and tens of thousands of desolate souls shouted in unison, and the earth-shattering roar alone had frightened many people into losing their souls.

"Whew!"

A long purple whip shone with a metallic luster, and it slammed into the crowd, a large piece of flesh and blood flew sideways, and the cultivator of the God Realm had no ability to resist!

"Damn, that's a Flood Warrior, Purple Gold Whip!" someone exclaimed.

"Hey, the fierce soldiers of the flood era, in that era of eating people and not spitting out bones, it is naturally terrible to be called fierce soldiers. People knew very well what the words "Flood Fierce Soldiers" meant, and they all panicked, and found that the person holding the purple gold long whip was a ten-vein ascending immortal.

"Boom!"

Ten wisps of immortal qi condensed into the purple gold long whip and turned into an unstoppable murder weapon, and even the defensive treasure was easily drawn into pieces like cheese, which was really chilling to see.

"Poof"

Wu Heng also let the purple gold whip be drawn, and the whole person flew over, and a crack appeared in his arm, although he had tried his best to dodge, he was still swept by the edge.

His face was a little ugly, even though his body was only slightly damaged, but then he found that there was a boiling fierce aura pouring into the wound on his right arm, which wanted to completely destroy his body.

It's scary!

Just rubbing the edge left such a heavy killing mark in the body, and the existence of the ten veins of ascending immortals is all in the underworld army, who can survive?

If it can't be treated in time, even the ancient god body will have to be torn apart by that fierce aura.

"Broken!"

Wu Heng suddenly shouted, the purple light in his eyebrows lit up, and a wisp of pure white mysterious immortal intent emanated, it was so pure that there were no impurities, it could purify the dark power, and quickly cleared the fierce strength of his wound, and it did not continue to deteriorate.

Not far away, another supreme existence attacked, it was the general who rode a three-headed dragon foal at the beginning, he raised his sword and shouted, ascended to the Ten Realms of Immortals to cultivate, awakened nine immortal veins, and once the sword in his hand fell, he would definitely see blood.

This is a massacre!

Tens of thousands of immortal armies from the flood era turned into a torrent of steel to kill, and the young generation on the scene felt that they had become incomparably small, like ants, powerless to resist.

"Didn't you say that "Wild" didn't care about the monks below the Immortal Realm at all?"

One monk made a bold guess: "Maybe this is the "Wild" who doesn't care about our fate, and if he cares, then there will be an even more unbelievable army to hunt us down." ”

"And a stronger army?"

"It should be, the Ancient Ancient Century is far stronger than the current martial arts cultivation world, there are many true immortals and saint kings, once those existences appear, we are afraid that we will not even have the opportunity to speak now. ”

The monks were in despair, and they were faced with an impassable ordeal.

"Wow"

At this time, even the stars of Tianzhong were coughing up blood, and the bright starlight was much darker, and he fought with the purple and gold whip for three rounds, but he was still injured.

On the other hand, the purgatory god was not very comfortable, covered in blood, and his eyes were terrifyingly silent.

Only a bald monk at the scene was intact, with immeasurable Buddha light, and the treasure was solemn, which was from the world of Buddhism. The attacks of the Immortal Army passed through his body, unable to deal substantial damage.

"Is he?"

"Is it the empty plain of the sacred land of Buddhism?"

"It is said that he was a person who was sealed in the Divine Stone in the Great Ancient Era, but there is no way to determine whether it is true or not. ”

"Why is Sobara here?"

"Who knows......"

"Someone from the Great Age?"

Wu Heng was speechless, and looked at the monk shrouded in golden Buddha light a few miles away, this person had a transcendent temperament, his hands were folded, and he was reciting obscure Buddhist scriptures.

He knew something about Buddhism, and he knew very well that it was a mysterious, many disciples, and rarely intervening in the world, but it was so powerful that no one could shake it. Maybe they really have a way to keep the Empty Plains alive from the Ancient Age.

"No ......"

A distant Buddha voice spread out from the mouth of the empty plain, and suddenly exploded casually, like thunder.

Bang, bang, bang......

Several underworld soldiers in front of the empty plain were all shocked by the sound of the Buddha, turning into black mist and dissipating.

"That's the Immortal Seven Realms, and they were killed by this Buddha sound?"

"That's a typical restraint, the Buddha's light is shining, and the underworld army who can't see the light is naturally afraid!"

"No wonder the Immortal Army can't invade him. ”

Many monks seemed to see hope, and consciously or unintentionally looked at the location of the empty plain.

However, the expression of the empty plain, leaving with the light of the Buddha, did not mean to save others.

Some of the monks who followed him suddenly became angry and shouted, "The monks are born with compassion, but do they want to die without saving them?"

Kongyuan looked like he was thirty years old, with a solemn appearance, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and said in a humble tone: "Amitabha, the monks are originally compassionate, but they should also be pure and pure, and they should not meddle in ordinary grievances. ”

The monk who followed and went to find a shelter suddenly broke open and scolded: "Bullshit mercy, bullshit six roots are pure, you and I are all living beings, and those are the souls of the underworld, but you don't save people, you clearly don't distinguish between good and evil!"

With a detached temperament, his hands folded, and the Bodhi Zi Buddha string on his wrist, he said: "The unjust soul was also a good person, and if you invade his land, it is an equal grievance, and I will help either party to be unreasonable." ”

"Didn't you also trespass into their land when you entered the wilderness?"

The empty plain said expressionlessly: "I'm here to do it, not to invade." ”

"It's clearly an evil monk!"

"Hypocritical enough, hypocritical, how can Buddhism have such a shameless person as you!"