The small Ding furnace stands quietly in the corner of the box, which is very eye-catching and unique in the box full of various ancient books.

Wu Heng's eyes burst into light, thinking that those ancient books must have been left by the Beidou Emperor.

In such a weak state to resist the pressure of the Beidou Dojo, Wu Heng was already struggling, too many bones were broken all over his body, and his muscles were torn due to the high-intensity battle, and there was a pain up and down.

He found that it would not be easy to walk this road of tens of meters.

At the top of the mountain, the stars of the sky erupted with an astonishing twelve immortal veins, and the combat power was incomparable, if it weren't for Wu Heng's invincible technique when dealing with the third slash, he would definitely die!

The pace of the stars is very fast, and they are catching up quickly!

At this moment, this ghost who awakened the twelve immortal veins and broke history was full of flames in his heart, he couldn't exert his full strength under the suppression of the Beidou Dojo, if he faced off with Wu Heng in an ordinary environment, he didn't need to use the strongest killing move to force Wu Heng to break up and flee.

The howling mountain wind struck, cold and biting, making Wu Heng shiver again and again.

It's not physical cold, it's psychological.

Wu Heng is under great pressure now, he still has to race against time, he can't stop, no matter how difficult it is, he must grit his teeth and insist on winning the Emperor Pill.

"Ahh

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his eyes were blood-red, his black hair was dancing, and he held the Hell Stone tightly in his hand, forcibly opening the gate of Hell and overdrawing the origin!

Rumble!

In an instant, Wu Heng's extreme exploded, and endless black flames rushed out of his body, and his momentum soared.

Forcibly sacrificing the gates of hell in this way is like fighting with the primeval relics burning true blood, and there will be serious side effects afterwards.

However, Wu Heng couldn't manage it so much, his life hung by a thread, his face was quite hideous, he gritted his teeth and roared, standing upright against the power of the Beidou Dojo like the top of thousands of major mountains, and walked towards the left.

Every step is painful and tormenting, and every step is felt as a tear in the muscles and an alarm given by the body reaching its limit.

His face was white, pale as paper, and bloodless.

"Persistence, it's the last step, how can you give up!"

Wu Heng's heart burned with flames, that flame is the belief that has always been unquenchable, to become the emperor of the Tao, to become the pinnacle of the world, to achieve this step, he must first live, in order to live and fight.

"Boom!"

The void exploded, and the black domain gate appeared behind Wu Heng, and the aura of hell was thick, with a corrosive force spreading to the scene.

The young Tianjiao, who was rapidly ascending the stairs, changed their faces one after another.

"That's?" True Blood Silver Peng's eyes lit up.

"What a terrifying dark aura, the killing is as deep as the sea!" The man in purple felt a little furious in his heart.

Zhong Tianjiao also felt the dark power one by one, like endless resentment burrowing into his heart, and he was shocked.

Xuanyuan Xi looked at the top of the mountain in surprise and said, "What is that guy doing, why did he suddenly break out with such a strong killing intention?"

"It's burning the essence blood of the primordial gods, right?" The Purgatory God frowned slightly, realizing that Wu Heng's situation might not be good, he had been forced to such a situation, and he would do whatever it takes!

Feeling the power of hell erupting from Wuheng on the top of the mountain, a trace of shrewdness flashed in the depths of Tianzhong Xingchen's eyes, "It seems that there is still a chance, he is definitely fighting against something, and he has not won the Emperor Pill yet!"

The Beidou Dojo on the top of the mountain, the wind is whining, the fog is heavy, and the visibility is very low.

Wu Heng was like carrying ten thousand mountains forward, his steps were heavy, and his bones crackled.

It took him a minute to walk sixty meters with difficulty, and the last ten meters were so close to the big box!

At this moment, the bad news came, and Wu Heng didn't have to look back to feel the breath of Tianzhong Xingchen forcibly approaching him, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, like the feeling of a man's back.

The twelve immortal veins on the back of the stars in the sky are bright, shining, unique, shining like stars and moons, living like a young god in the lower world, his eyes are cold, he climbed to the top of the mountain and stepped closer to Wuheng, and said in a low voice: "You are not qualified to win the Emperor Dan!"

He was disillusioned step by step, his body intertwined, and ancient divine marks appeared and dissipated around him, with mysterious and powerful power.

Tianzhong Xingchen's heart was also excited and hot, because he also saw the big box in the mist, which contained many ancient books, the most eye-catching is the small Ding furnace, the medicinal fragrance is intoxicating, filling the tip of the nose, just smelling the medicinal fragrance in this distance, you can feel that your physique is being forged, and there is also the effect of healing, although it is very weak, after all, the medicinal power of the medicinal fragrance is too small.

But in other words, since the slightest medicinal fragrance has a healing effect, what about the Emperor Dan itself?

It is rumored that before the Emperor Beidou left the world, he had returned to his youth to preach the emperor, and a part of his emperor's essence turned into an emperor pill to stay on the platform, and now everything is true, there is indeed an emperor pill here, with the mysterious furnace warm, more than 100,000 years of non-transformation, the creation of the sky, people can't help but marvel and sigh.

What was left behind by our predecessors has finally seen the light!

A total of twenty times have been opened in the Beidou Secret Realm, and how many young Tianjiao have come from these twenty times?

How many ancient Tianjiao broke into here for the legend of Emperor Dan?

It was difficult to judge whether they had seen the existence of the Emperor Dan, and the only thing that was certain was that none of them had succeeded in capturing the Emperor Dan, because it was still here, and those Tianjiao were also left here and turned into white bones.

Wu Heng buried his head forward, the last ten meters had made it almost difficult for him to lift his feet, he was sweating profusely, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and every moment there were bones that could not withstand the weight and cracked or broken, fortunately, the ancient god body had a strong ability to reorganize, and the broken ones would be connected by themselves.

"Looks like you're no longer good!"

Seeing that Wu Heng's state was so bad, the corners of his mouth showed a slightly mocking cold smile, he didn't walk fast, not even as fast as mortals on weekdays, but compared with Wu Heng, he was already extremely fast.

Wu Heng was much slower than him.

The big box was very close to the Beidou Dao Platform, and the closer it was, the stronger the pressure of the Beidou Dojo became, and when it reached the realm of Wuheng, the pressure of Di Wei had strengthened to an outrageous level.

"Poof"

Wu Heng's face changed greatly, and he coughed up golden blood in a big gulp, and the consciousness in his mind was no longer very clear, hurting the Yuan Shen.

"Didan is mine!"

Tianzhong Xingchen laughed presumptuously, the twelve immortal veins were vast, powerful, and approached, and in an instant, he had already walked more than thirty meters, and during this period, Wu Heng only moved one meter, and he was still nine meters away from the big box.

At this rate, he will definitely be caught up by the stars!