"Boom!"

The stars of the sky showed twelve immortal veins on the spot, and the divine power was surging, and an endless starry sky appeared behind him, deep and colorful.

He was dressed in blue for hunting, his black hair hanging down like a waterfall, and his starry eyes shimmered with a sudden light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. A breathtaking momentum oppressed the audience, and the monks who were weaker in cultivation were a little difficult to breathe.

Twelve wisps of immortal energy overflowing, majestic, eternal rare.

"The genius of the twelve veins is especially rare in the heyday of the Ancient Age!"

Whether it was the Troll Clan or the Skillful Hands, they were all dumbfounded, and even the living fossils on the scene were trembling, muttering to themselves: "It's inconceivable that there can be monks who awaken the twelve immortal veins in this era." ”

"Do you dare to fight in a dignified manner?" The shouts of the stars still echoed in this mausoleum, like the sound of thunder, bombarding people's eardrums.

What are you kidding, that is the terrifying existence of the Awakening Twelve Immortal Veins, who in the same generation dares to fight?

For a while, all eyes on the scene were focused on Wu Heng, will this guy fight?

Wu Heng is naturally not stupid, now the situation is complicated, if he goes up to face the battle, it will be tantamount to being fooled, he said disdainfully: "A subordinate is just a defeated general, why be arrogant? ”

"Hahahaha, aren't you afraid?" Tianzhong Xingchen looked up to the sky and smiled, a pair of starry eyes full of strong fighting intent. He was undefeated in his life, but he suffered several losses in the hands of Wu Heng, because Wu Heng never really fought with him, and he had the ability to fight alone, don't play tricks.

"Afraid of you, have you forgotten the experience of being chased and killed by me several times?" Wu Heng teased, with a faint mockery on his face.

"Hehe, you're just relying on some indiscriminate means to yin me, in a real battle, you can only be crushed. Tianzhong Xingchen responded like this, his emotions gradually stabilized instead of anger, he knew very well that Wu Heng would not dare to fight with him, and continuing to be angry would only affect Dao Xin.

"Really?" Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, and he said, "When my thirteen immortal veins are completed, how old can you be?"

This sentence hit the nail on the head, piercing Tianzhong Xingchen's heart, he is a person who will never allow others to be stronger than him in talent, but Wu Heng may be stronger than him.

"Grinding and chirping, can you two still fight?" The three demon demons couldn't wait any longer, their burly bodies stepped forward, and with a bang, the ground trembled, and they spoke: "But whoever is a good hand will be killed!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The hundreds of troll monks who rushed into the mausoleum suddenly raised their weapons in response to the shout, and the sound was rolling, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, the Great War has broken out!

"Buzz!"

In the hands of the three demons, a pair of pitch-black war hammers appeared, and between the swings, the surrounding voids were cracked, which were cast by Gu Immortal Gold, and a single war hammer weighed 100,000 catties, and a pair of war hammers was 200,000 catties.

"Ahh

The pair of pitch-black war hammers swept through the crowd of the Miaoshou family, and although the elders of the Miaoshou family resisted, the young monk was still killed, and several people were smashed to pulp on the spot.

"This king alone will be enough to destroy all of you!" The three demons of the demon contemptuously spoke, with a brave and unstoppable attitude, the ten immortal veins on his back were shining, and the combat power of the twelve realms of ascending immortals was urged to the extreme, just like the great demon king of the mixed world descending to earth, he could split the sky and the earth, and tear the mountains and rivers apart.

The Miao Yi group and the elders struggled to resist the constant bombardment of the war hammer, their expressions were a little ugly, what the three demons said was true, he alone could basically sweep the monks of the Miao Hand clan on the scene.

After all, this guy is one of the most terrifying existences in the deserted city, he has lived for a long time, awakened the ten immortal veins, and his cultivation is even more terrifying to an unimaginable level!

It is said that in the early years, he arrived at the Twelve Realms of Ascending Immortals, and now he is about to ascend to the Great Perfection of Immortals.

The big yellow dog's eyelids jumped wildly, and his hair stood on end like a hedgehog, and he shouted strangely: "The fairy master of the troll clan is simply too violent, if you don't escape, we will all die." ”

In the rear, all the troll monks were dispatched, and each of them sacrificed their weapons to kill them.

The trolls are naturally powerful, and they use all heavy weapons, smashing them into the pile, and the destructive power is extremely great.

"Boom!"

An 80,000-jin battle halberd circulated with colorful glow, and the killing aura was thousands of heavy, from an elder of the troll clan, seven wisps of immortal qi condensed on it, pressing directly on the top of Wu Heng's head.

"Bang dang!"

The Ancient Sky Turning Hammer appeared in Wu Heng's hand, and with a slam of it, it collided with the war halberd that condensed seven wisps of immortal qi, and actually made the war halberd fly sideways, and the troll clan elder failed to gain the upper hand!!

"Huh?"

There was a look of surprise on the side of the troll clan, and many people were stunned, and glanced at Wu Heng with alternative eyes.

I saw Wu Heng hunting in white, his black hair dancing wildly, and the ten immortal veins on his back were all shining, condensing the ten wisps of immortal qi on the ancient sky-turning hammer, reflecting a kind of momentum, faintly having an invincible posture of suppressing the audience.

"That's the supreme treasure of the demon race, the ancient heaven-turning hammer!" The three demon demons were shocked, the burly god body was like a mountain, moving rapidly, and suddenly pounced on Wu Heng, and a pair of war hammers smashed it, containing earth-shattering destructive power.

Seeing this, Wu Heng didn't dare to slack off, opened the line of words, and took Lily, Liu Cheng, and Big Yellow Dog to step back, avoiding the blow.

This scene is a bit scary.

How could a little Feng God Realm monk have such an ability to avoid the attack of a powerhouse of the Twelve Realms of Ascending Immortals.

"Although the troll clan is born with divine power and terrifying attack power, it has a weakness, because it uses heavy soldiers, so it is relatively sluggish in action, if it is replaced by the attack of another powerhouse of the Twelve Realms of Ascending Immortals, I definitely don't avoid it so easily. Wu Heng opened his mouth to comment, and it was to the point, stabbing the troll clan to the point.

In fact, the three demons are already very fast, but relatively speaking, the troll clan is a few points slower than other monks with the same cultivation.

It is precisely because the three demons of the demons are a little slower, and Wu Heng happens to be a monk with a character array, that he can avoid it.

"Boy, I have to say that your eyes are very sharp, and you have found me the weakness of my troll clan in such a short time, but in this closed space, as long as we guard the gate, do you have a way to escape and ascend to heaven?"

"Boom!"

At this time, the two sides had entered a fierce battle, with swords and swords, and immortal qi scurrying.

The Troll Clan's side has a solid advantage, and it is full of heavy soldiers, smashing many treasures of the Wonderful Hand Family Monk in a row.

The most terrifying thing is the three demons, a pair of 200,000 jin war hammers are unstoppable, and they even force the group of wonderful doctors to retreat.

Fortunately, the Miao Yiqun tried their best to entangle the three demons, otherwise Wu Heng would not be so comfortable, and I am afraid that the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer would have to be snatched away.

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