Chapter 1638: The Power of the Nine Veins Legend

The change in an instant turned everyone upside down.

Originally, the gods and demons surrounded and suppressed Wu Heng, but at this moment, he was the most calm one on the scene, walking in hell.

His body was covered with runes, and the light waves exploded one by one, but he was unscathed, and nine wisps of immortal qi swirled all over his body, protecting his body heavily.

Once Wu Heng put all his energy on defense, his defense power was definitely unparalleled in the Fengshen Realm, and even stronger than many immortal powerhouses.

Wu Heng only suffered the heavenly punishment of the Nine Realms of the Gods, and he had a stronger defense than many immortal powerhouses, so he was naturally like a fish in water.

Everywhere he passed, the screams were endless, and everyone was afraid that Wuheng would walk in his direction.

"Damn, what is this black blood, could it be that it is a substance from the forbidden area of life?" Some immortal masters couldn't help but scold, their actions were too slow, and it was impossible to withdraw immediately.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Immortal Realm monks have died tragically, and there are even more in the Divine Realm!

The hundreds of thousands of monks watching the battle were all silent, their facial muscles couldn't help twitching, and they couldn't help but feel furious when they looked at Wu Heng's figure walking among the hells.

No matter the gods and demons, they are all merciless!

Seeing that the casualties of the demon clan continued to rise, Xuanyuan Ge roared angrily: "You traitor, don't stop yet!"

Wu Heng responded with a faint smile: "Since you have chosen to kill me, you naturally have to be ready to be killed!"

This is his mantra, and he often responds to his enemies in this way.

In just one sentence of dialogue between the two, hundreds of monks of the gods and demons died, or were shattered by the green thunder, or burned into green smoke by the Flame Heavenly Pillar, or dissolved by the black runes!

"Ah, Wu Heng, you can't die well!" A master of the Six Realms of Dengxian fell, and he carried seventeen runes in a row, but in the end, he still couldn't bear eighteen runes, and his limbs and heads were split.

Yan Qiushan held Zhan Ge in his hand, slashing more than a dozen runes in a row, and the batch was scattered, without the majesty of the strong man of the Nine Veins Legend, "You little beast!"

"No!"

"I, I don't want to die yet......"

"Master Ancestor, help, help!"

Everywhere the runes shrouded in the sky, everyone was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and some people called for help, but no one had the ability to save others.

"Let's all die. Wu Heng said three words indifferently, his eyes were as deep as a black abyss, and the killing aura was strong.

Xuanyuan Ge was furious, the green roots of his neck bulged, and he shouted with the power of legend: "What are you kidding, do you want to destroy the tens of thousands of monks of my demon clan by yourself?"

Xuanyuan Ge is covered in nine wisps of immortal qi to protect himself, but he can block the power of the rune and prohibit thunder, but at this moment, he will not be unable to hold on, and he is forcing Wu Heng, he must kill this kid, otherwise how can he save face?

"Poof"

However, when he approached Wuheng a thousand kilometers away, Xuanyuan Ge suddenly had violent facial muscles, and found that there were runes flickering all over his body, and before he had time to think about it, a rune burst all over his body, blowing him up enough, and spitting blood from his mouth.

"Grandpa!"

Xuanyuan Muyi exclaimed in the distance, very worried, he didn't expect things to evolve to such a situation.

At present, only the monks who have awakened the Nine Immortal Veins can withstand the power of the rune and the forbidden thunder, and even the Legend of the Eight Veins has begun to be hit hard, retreating frantically, his eyes are full of shame and indignation, and the Legend of the Eight Veins has to run away against a junior, what a shame!!

Wu Heng was very indifferent, and shouted in all directions with the roar of the dragon in the Dragon King Technique: "Don't you want to kill me?

The sound was dull, but louder than thunder, roaring in all directions!

The monks watching the battle from afar all felt a tingling pain in their eardrums and looked at each other.

Whether it is the Protoss or the Demon Clan, their faces are not very good-looking at the moment, and they can't afford to lose this person.

The most unbearable thing was that Wu Heng was still shouting at the moment, but they couldn't respond to anything.

"Huh?"

Wu Heng's gaze swept to the monks fleeing in all directions, and asked again: "Didn't you say that I am a traitor, and you want to dig up my immortal and break my body into pieces?"

"What about people?"

"Come on, come and kill!"

Wu Heng also shouted almost a little crazy, and his murderous aura was so strong that it was suffocating.

The monks at the scene were silent and shocked, not knowing how to answer, so they could only choose to be silent.

Hundreds of thousands of monks of the gods and demons are on the periphery, but no monk can help to get Wuheng, and the magic weapon sacrificed will be crushed once it enters the rune power forbidden lightning area.

It can be said that no one can save the monks of the Heavenly Punishment Region, everything is on their own!

The more powerful the cultivator, the more powerful the attack will be, and the dispatch of the god king and the demon king will not help.

"I want to go out, I want to go out......" The young man who was drenched in black blood shouted regretfully, he couldn't accept this ending, even if they died, they should die in the hands of "Waste", not in the hands of Wu Heng.

In the face of heavenly punishment, especially the heavenly punishment against the demon of Zhongzhou, people are really powerless.

A generation of ancient gods, touching the seven forbidden, awakening the soul of the world-destroying Dao, tasting the flesh and blood of a huge number of primeval relics, and experiencing all kinds of forbidden thunder, he has long been an iron wall, and he is like a fish in water for heavenly punishment.

The young madman of the Yin-Yang Warlock family was also at the scene, he could recognize the origin of those runes, all of them were from the forbidden ancient texts that had been lost from ancient times, and couldn't help but scold: "Crazy, this guy is really crazy!!"

was scolded as a madman by a madman, there is no doubt that Wu Heng was really crazy, and he killed the masters of the gods and demons on the scene one after another.

Xuanyuan Hong, who did not participate in the war, was unexpected, he knew a lot about the power of the forbidden thunder, once he fell into it, it would be difficult to get out, and hurriedly shouted: "Take advantage of the fact that the Heavenly Punishment is just beginning to be not very powerful, quickly kill Wu Heng, kill Wu Heng, the Heavenly Punishment will disappear, if you don't kill him, many clansmen will die because of it!"

As soon as these words came out, the legendary powerhouse who fell into the heavenly punishment had a ruthless look in his eyes, it is true, if he kills Wu Heng, the heavenly punishment will disappear, after all, the heavenly punishment is aimed at Wu Heng.

Xuanyuan Ge came back to his senses and immediately spoke: "Everyone rush up and kill together!

There are a total of five Nine Vein Legend masters among the monks who have fallen into the Heavenly Punishment, and they can all free up their hands to attack in addition to defense, namely Xuanyuan Ge, Yan Qiushan, the Ninth Divine General, the Seventh Demon General, and the Ancestor of the Liu Family of the Protoss.

"Okay!" The other four Nine Vein Legend powerhouses responded separately, rushing across from all directions, each figure became incomparably majestic and tall, and the nine wisps of immortal qi overflowed, crashing through the flame pillar, avoiding the cyan dragon-shaped thunder bombardment, and each with a technique close to the king's divine power, it was able to resist the erosion of the black rune.

The legend of the nine veins definitely belongs to the top part of the world's combat power, all of them are powerful, they can wipe out a small clan with a single hand, and even be able to destroy a fairy gate alone.

Any legend of the Nine Veins should not be underestimated, and once there is any relaxation, Wuheng will suffer a devastating impact.