It was mid-afternoon, and the dazzling golden sun hit the backs of the two young men, forming two shadows, which dragged on the horizon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Here they came, standing in front of a magnificent ancient city.

This is one of the most powerful military ancient cities of the Dark Clan in the occupied area, the city walls are mottled, and every blue brick is crawling with traces of time, and the quaint atmosphere is blowing in the face.

Each brick is imprinted with ancient runes, dense, obscure and complex, there are many runes that Wu Heng can not understand, very profound, want to come to this ancient city must be easy to defend and difficult to attack, solid as gold.

If it weren't for the dilapidated Moon Star and the thin aura, which caused the aborigines to generally cultivate to a low level, otherwise this city might have been like the deserted city back then, holding on for decades in the last days of the dark ages.

Now that the ancient city is occupied by the Dark Clan, with their means, they are bound to have complete control of the city's defenses.

"There are a total of thirteen Divine Stone Energy Cannons, which is a bit tricky. Wu Heng looked at the pitch-black cannon barrels lined up on the head of the city, and smacked his lips slightly.

Xue Xiaofan looked at the ancient city and said, "There shouldn't be any problem in breaking through the city defense array, take this city in an hour!"

As he swept wildly through the occupied area, Xue Xiaofan's appetite grew bigger and bigger, threatening to capture this impregnable ancient city in an hour.

Wu Heng said: "It takes ten seconds to break through the city defense, you give me cover, just resist the thirteen divine stone energy cannons." “

Looking at the huge cannon barrels lined up on the head of the city, Xue Xiaofan still said a little weakly: "Well, the pressure is a bit big, my Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique may not be able to intercept all of them, but with your perverted body, it doesn't matter if you are hit by a few shots, right?"

Wu Heng's mind was full of black lines, he really thought that his King Kong was not bad, he was hit by the Shenshi Energy Cannon before, and it was enough to choke with one shot, barely bearable, but now if he was hit by a few shots at once, it was estimated that he would have to lose his arm and leg.

The two young men stood in front of the magnificent ancient city, talking and laughing without the slightest timidity.

"It's them, it's the young man who screamed for annihilation!"

At the head of the city, hundreds of soldiers saw the two figures on the horizon, and immediately screamed, as if they found a hundred thousand troops pressing the border.

"Why, how can it be so fast, a few hours ago, weren't there still three cities away from us?" a soldier commander couldn't help but curse, and with a grim expression, he hurriedly walked down the city to report it.

According to estimates, those three ancient cities have powerful defensive arrays and weapons, which can last at least three days, but now only a few hours, those two guys have already appeared here.

"It's really bold, even a military city dares to come and storm it. Many Dark Clan monks cursed, panicked, and still had confidence in their hearts.

However, such a scene can really make outsiders fall through the glasses, and the arrival of just two young people caused tens of thousands of garrisons in the ancient city with powerful fortifications to panic!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a roar turned into a rolling sound wave that covered the heavens and the earth, shaking the nearby mountains.

It was Wu Heng who was roaring, mixed with the dragon's roaring divine energy, like a god general giving orders, allowing thousands of troops to rush and kill.

In fact, there was only a lonely "soldier" by Wu Heng's side, a white and clean fat man wearing a loose robe......

Xue Xiaofan rolled his eyes, and even rubbed his ears, on this day, his ears were deaf by Wu Heng, and it was hard for him to imagine how narcissistic his brother was, and he could shout out a person's momentum beyond thousands of troops.

"You don't understand this, do you know that war, many times it is more about momentum, and before the battle, you have to overwhelm the other party with momentum!" Wu Heng opened his mouth seriously, and then rushed towards the ancient city with his feet in a word formation, shining with golden light, like a god of war across the seas.

"Boom!"

A wild thunder, stirring the moon star, the blue light covered a radius of hundreds of miles, the power was terrifying, it was Xue Xiaofan who was performing the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique, slashing at the thirteen divine stone energy cannons on the head of the city.

Many monks were frightened when they saw the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique, this descendant of the Thunder Emperor and the Destruction of the Thunder Emperor were famous together with the Youyue Star, and they had already alarmed the upper echelons of the Nine Heavens Academy, and they knew the deeds of those two bastard boys who had skipped school.

However, at the moment, the war zone is tight, and the younger generation of the Thousand Great Domains can hardly withstand it, the addition of Wu Heng and Xue Xiaofan has a miraculous effect, greatly alleviating the pressure on the main war zone, and making miraculous achievements, the old guys of the academy have no intention of intervening, they just hope that they can return safely.

Wu Heng's figure was like a ghost, and he was already close to the city in a flash, and thirteen divine stone ability cannons fired together, and the huge light waves were surging, reflecting the light and darkness of the heavens and the earth, and the power was huge, and the sound pierced through the golden cracking stone.

This kind of divine stone energy cannon is enough to make any legend of ascending immortals fearful, and the immortal king has to dodge when he comes, and he does not dare to take it hard.

If all the thirteen cannons hit, the Dacheng Divine Body would definitely be hit hard.

However, with the descendants of the Thunder Emperor as a solid backing, the thunder was surging, turning into thirteen extreme thunderbolts and bombarding the Divine Stone Ability Cannon, and bursting out in the void with bursts of immortal power ripples, the scene was magnificent and shocking.

"How can this technique be so powerful, it can be hedged with the power of the Divine Stone Ability Cannon......" The sergeants were dumbfounded, the fat man who looked white and pure, at this moment, turned into the Great Demon King of the Mixed World, intertwined with the extreme thunder power, and one person blocked the thirteen Divine Stone Energy Cannons, preventing them from getting close to Wuheng for half a minute.

"This son has already reached the peak of the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique!!" A middle-aged man said with a trembling body.

In the case of Wu Heng using the Dragon King Technique, it is impossible to block all the thirteen energy god stone cannons, and among the younger generation, it is estimated that only Xue Xiaofan has such an ability, which is very against the sky, and is valued by the academy, and he was originally going to hide it.

"Buzz rumble!"

The thunder shook many people's eardrums and they screamed blood.

Under the cover of Xue Xiaofan, Wu Heng had successfully come to the edge of the ancient city, no matter how noisy the environment was, and no matter how many monks walked out of the city gate, he had no distractions, entered the state of selflessness, and devoted himself to cracking the formation.

During this period, he must not be disturbed, and any monk's attack will cause him to fail to break the formation.

However, in the previous siege battle, Xue Xiaofan never let Wu Heng be disturbed in any way in breaking the formation.

He looked white and pure, with a round face and small eyes, which made people happy, harmless to humans and animals, but no matter how he looked, the twelve veins on his back still represented endless glory and dignity.

The young supreme of the twelve immortal veins, the twelve veins that have been cultivated by real practice, looking at the thousands of domains, are also counted.

"Poof"

As soon as a monk in the Immortal Realm approached Wuheng, an electric arc flashed, hitting him so black that he screamed again and again, and immediately retreated to the city, not daring to take his head.