The eyes of the Saint Lord in the green shirt are like cold lightning, and the long sword is like a rainbow, and he is the first big man in the forbidden area to rush out of the ghost mountain.

He flew up, and finally was about to make a move at Wu Heng, and a peak blood gushed out of his body, which made people sigh at how terrible his vitality was, and he was afraid that at his peak, this person's strength would definitely be above the two realms of Tongtian.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a loud dragon chant sounded between heaven and earth, and all the big people in the forbidden area couldn't help but look sideways, and exclaimed in amazement: "Ancient Holy Soldier, Purple Gold Dragon Sword!"

Wu Heng's expression was solemn, no wonder this person's cultivation was not the highest in the ranks, but he was the first leader to come out of the Ghost Mountain, and he originally had an ancient holy soldier in his hand.

The ancient holy soldiers are completely different from the holy soldiers, the holy soldiers cast in ancient times are very extraordinary, full of ancient power, and the new holy soldiers in Zhongzhou today cannot be compared. You must know that the golden sword among the three Xuanyuan Swords is the power of an ancient holy soldier, and this Purple Gold Dragon Yin Sword is definitely not easy to deal with.

When the dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, the Holy Lord of the Green Shirt snorted coldly, the sword dance was sprinkled, and the dazzling sword rays rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon that crossed the sky, and between the fire and light stones, it was already approaching Wu Heng.

Wu Hengtong sacrificed an ancient saint soldier with the word "dragon", the Longyuan Sword, which was scavenged from the Qingyang League. He evolved the light and shadow sword to greet him, without dazzling light, it was purely a kind of extremely fast, simple and unpretentious sword duel.

Boom!

The Longyuan Sword was as fast as the wind, and the naked eye couldn't grasp its orbit at all, slashing the swords that rushed one by one, and the three mysteries of fast, accurate, and ruthless were brought into full play, this was the Light and Shadow Sword Duel.

"Another Ancient Saint Soldier ......" Many monks in the ghost mountain are envious, although they are no longer people who can see the light, but the common characteristics of loving weapons have never changed.

"But the sword in this young man's hand is not a famous sword, but the purple gold dragon Yin can rank sixth on the sword list in Zhongzhou that year, I see Xuan!" The white-clothed jade man commented on the side, his body was flowing with brilliance, his elegance was peerless, and his appearance was outstanding.

On the other side, while Wu Heng was trying his best to deal with the attack of the Purple Gold Dragon Yin Sword, the senior monk of the Dharma Academy once again pointed with the power of the Vajra Finger.

The finger force is strong, the force is extremely heavy, and with Wu Heng's current state being pointed at like that, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist.

The desolate suppressive power of the forbidden area of life has begun to seep into his whole body, and his strength has been suppressed to only seventy percent, in a situation where as Wu Heng enters the Tongtian realm, it has become more and more difficult to challenge the next level, and it is impossible to fight hundreds of powerhouses of the same realm even if he touches the six forbidden realms.

In desperation, he chose to use the Longyuan sword to block the vajra finger force, hum, when the vajra finger of the senior monk of the Dharma Academy touched the blade, the sword body was actually bent, so strong strength!

Wu Heng was helpless, blocking this finger with a sword meant that he was powerless to resist the attack of the Qingyi Holy Lord on the other side, snort, a sword rainbow hit his shoulder, bursting with dazzling purple light. Wu Heng frowned, the pain must have been painful, but he couldn't wear his body, and he didn't suffer internal injuries.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, except for Nangong Chen, the audience gasped, and the once famous big men were dumbfounded, and the ancient saint soldier who was sixth on the sword list couldn't penetrate this person's body with one move!

"Incredible. The senior monk of the Dharma Academy was shocked, and was immediately bounced back by the Long Yuan Sword.

"Don't show me the play, let's go together. Nangong Chen's face was gloomy, and he gave orders.

The monks present were all very unconvinced, although they were imprisoned in the forbidden area of life, it was not the turn of a junior to speak.

However, when Nangong Chen performed the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, they changed color one by one, and some of them were involuntarily manipulated by it. Brush, the white-clothed jade man used the holy art to make the third shot, the means were very mysterious, and the leaves were pinched by her empty hands, turning into thousands of rays of electric light.

Immediately, the imprisoned monks all took action, and hundreds of them were powerful, which was enough to destroy many holy places in Zhongzhou!

"Young man, I'm sorry, we're all puppets. The beautiful eyes of the white-clothed jade hand looked unwilling, she didn't want to make a move on Wu Heng.

Wu Heng nodded, expressing his understanding, these were all former heroes, and there were even many people who were the masters of a holy land in the past!

"It looks like it's time to sacrifice the Haotian Tower. He looked at the hundreds of heavenly powers in front of him who shot at him, and secretly said to himself in his heart, Wu Heng felt that it was difficult to kill Nangong Chen, and wanted to bring the Demon Dragon Pill to sacrifice Haotian Tower to kill him in the future, and take it by surprise, but now in order to save his life, he can only do so.

The corners of Nangong Chen's mouth sneered, not knowing that Wu Heng still had the protection of Haotian Tower, he shouted: "The Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer has been dragged by my Jiuli pot, what else can you do?"

However, as soon as Nangong Chen's words came out, he was slapped loudly by Shengsheng.

"Boom"

Endless divine light burst out from Wu Heng's body, and he dragged a seven-story pagoda in his hand, the tower itself was very quaint and had no brilliance, but the immortal power in it protected Wu Heng.

At this moment, Haotian Tower was urged with all its might, and bitter and incomprehensible and thick words came out of it, as if there were gods chanting mantras in the tower, and I couldn't hear what was being said, but I could feel the vast power in it.

Bang dang!

The ten thousand rays of electric light shot out by the white-clothed jade man were all bounced back by the fairy sound, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, this is the young demon from the Zhongzhou family, and even the Haotian Tower is in control!

The rest of the monks, including the senior monks of the Dharma Academy and the Holy Lord of the Green Shirt, couldn't stop the immortal sound of the Haotian Tower, and retreated more than a hundred zhang away.

Nangong Chen's face had already turned iron blue, and he felt that a red slap mark had been printed on his face, and he didn't expect Wu Heng to hold the divine weapon of the Sun Moon Palace, Haotian Tower......

"One of the Ten Ancient Divine Soldiers, this ......" The Green Shirt Holy Lord was speechless, and his Purple Gold Dragon Yin Sword was dwarfed by comparison. And listening to what the young demon cultivator said just now, it seems that Wuheng has another peerless weapon comparable to the Jiuli pot!

Now, the mood of many monks is difficult to describe with shock, they were all famous figures at the beginning, but now the young Wu Heng seems to have surpassed himself back then by 108,000 miles, not a level.

"What if there is Haotian Tower, kill him!"

Nangong Chen roared and roared, with a crazy look on his face, the past hatred and past events were all in his heart at this moment, and he was the first to rush away and fight with Wu Heng's bare hands.

While!

The immortal sound of Haotian Tower was endless, echoing in the airspace of the Demon God Valley.

But Nangong Chen was very terrifying, and he used the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill to protect himself and shatter the immortal sounds that flew one by one.

The rest of the monks were all living dead, suppressed by evil suppressors such as Haotian Tower, and they were blown out by the town as soon as they got close, and then it became a single fight between Nangong Chen and Wu Heng. Wu Heng kept retreating with the Haotian Tower in his hand, the mountains and rivers under his feet quickly changed the scene, and hundreds of heavenly powers couldn't control themselves, and rushed forward to attack one after another, even the Haotian Tower was trembling slightly, which also caused a lot of interference.

After an hour of hard fighting, Wu Heng found that he had not been able to return to the Black Forest Realm, and was in the endless ghost mountains of the Demon God Valley.

"Wu Heng, you can't run away!" Nangong Chen shouted, swallowing the demonic qi in the valley to replenish himself, it was endless, and he kept forcing forward to launch an offensive.

The rest of the monks attacked from behind, laying down many enchantments that blocked his advance, and Wu Heng had to break them one by one with the Qiankun Divine Fist to retreat, causing his retreat speed to become extremely difficult and slow.

Nangong Chen smiled fiercely, and shouted at Wu Heng: "As long as the sun goes down, the power of the forbidden area will suppress your body completely, and when the time comes, let alone maintain the essence consumption power of Haotian Tower, even if you can't even sacrifice the word array!"

Wu Heng naturally understood a little, his face was very tired, he dealt with hundreds of heavenly powers by himself, and there was a forbidden area to suppress himself, I have to say that this time the battle was too hard, not only physical strength and essence, but even mentally a little unable to support it.

He was very glad that he had arrived in the Tongtian Realm before he came to the Demon God Valley to seek revenge on Nangong Chen. I am also very grateful, grateful to Allure Xue for lending himself Haotian Tower, if he hadn't arrived at the Tongtian Realm and borrowed Haotian Tower, this time he came, and he really didn't know how he died.

Another two hours passed, Wu Heng relied on the Haotian Tower, and finally retreated to the black forest, he looked at the distant sky, and found that the sun's light was already very weak, and it seemed that it would soon disappear.

There is good news that the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer defeated Jiuli Hu and flew back to Wu Heng on its own. The first treasure of the Demon Dao is still not to be underestimated, the power is overwhelming, and the most terrifying thing is that the Demon God Valley can't suppress it, and it is not complete in another Jiuli pot, so it was defeated and smashed into a crack in the ground 10,000 meters deep, it is estimated that Nangong Chen will have to spend a while to find it

In this way, he has two great divine weapons at his disposal, and he is much richer at once, and he uses the Haotian Tower to defend himself, and the ancient sky-turning hammer breaks the barrier laid by the rest of the monks.

According to the original situation, there is an enchantment to block, Wu Heng has no hope of exiting the black forest before sunset, but now it is different, the ancient heaven-turning hammer in hand, Wu Heng is equal to a tiger with wings, there is no need to use the Qiankun Divine Fist, which consumes a lot of money, and there will be no situation where two or three consecutive punches cannot break an enchantment, as soon as the Demon Dao Treasure comes out, the enchantments that hundreds of heavenly powers have continuously laid in front of them are as fragile as cheese and can be easily shattered!

"This young man, it's really the heavens that are favoring!" said the Holy Lord of the Green Shirt.

Although the senior monk of the Dharma Academy continued to block Wu Heng with the power of the vajra finger, in his heart, he still hoped that this son could successfully survive, seeing this scene, he was relieved: "Originally, I thought that his essence power could not support it to withdraw from the black forest, but now that another divine weapon is back in his hand, he can completely break our blocking barrier with brute force, and there is hope for survival." ”

The Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer returned to his hand, and Wu Heng's retreat speed instantly increased by more than ten times, which could be described as devastating and decaying, and no one could stop him.

Nangong Chen was very unwilling, Wu Heng had an ancient hammer in his hand, he didn't dare to go up to fight hand-to-hand, otherwise he would be smashed, this is the difference between having a divine soldier and not having a divine soldier!

When the sun set in the western mountains, Wu Heng withdrew all the way from the black forest to the desolate land before.

Although there was no sunlight, hundreds of forbidden area powers all stopped at the edge of the black forest, not daring to cross the thunder pool, the look in their eyes was a kind of farewell, and there was not much hostility.

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