Chapter 1772: The Legend of Chopping Up
"Isn't it time for Zongxingchen to clear the customs that day?" Wu Heng muttered to himself, if he took the lead in clearing the customs this time, Tianzong Xingchen would definitely be a little unhappy.
Generally speaking, with the state of mind of the sky and the stars, he would not care about such trivial matters, but he obviously cultivated higher than Wu Heng, but he had made Wu Heng pressure everywhere in many duels, and he was already completely depressed.
This time, if Wu Heng is pressed again, his face will definitely be ugly.
Thinking about it, Wu Heng sneered, he just wanted to make the sky and stars uncomfortable everywhere, so that he could be satisfied.
There are also the last three spirit cards, Wu Heng began to look for them at full speed, rushing in this barren wasteland, there is a great chance that he will become the third passer.
And the difficulty of finding the spirit card is actually not much lower than that of the fairy demon beast, at this moment, there are still many monks who have not received any grains, and those who are lucky and strong have found at most three or four spirit cards, and Wu Heng has found forty-seven spirit cards, far ahead of everyone!
It's just that relatively speaking, in the face of the danger of ascending immortals and demon beasts, it is safer to find the spirit card but consumes time and energy, in fact, the difficulty is not much different.
Just as Wu Heng was rapidly passing through the sky, many monks were found in a sunken basin, and there were at least a thousand people in the basin with a length and width.
In addition, he saw a black-haired man, a lone wolf, and the lone wolf had three companions by his side.
I have to say that these four people are very lucky to be able to get to the same level and converge, so they have a great numerical advantage and seize the opportunity in the battle for the spirit card.
Wu Heng was thinking about finding the last three spirit cards at this time, and he was not interested in caring about the four lone wolves, but there was a strong spirit card aura scattered in the basin, and he immediately landed from a high altitude, slowed down and sensed the surroundings, and was only fifty or sixty meters away from the lone wolf group, and a big battle could happen at any time.
"That kid, did you stop here on purpose?" The lone wolf couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, thinking that Wu Heng was taking the initiative to provoke. A few days ago, he said that he would make Wuheng look good, and it can be said that he was so lucky to meet here today.
"We are right with him, this is sent to the door, that Wuheng immortal power is pure, and he must have found a lot of spirit cards at this time!" A green-haired young man beside the lone wolf had a cold look in his eyes, and he had already planned to make a move.
The other two people, a man and a woman, all have the cultivation of the twelve realms of the gods, but there are no eleven immortal veins, only ten immortal veins, and each has a strong fighting spirit.
After all, the ten immortal veins are already rare, and the eleven immortal veins are too few, so the lone wolf has to lower his requirements, and if he can have the twelve realms of the gods, he will let him join the team.
"Wait, don't worry, look at that!" the monk in the lone wolf team suddenly stopped the lone wolf in a low voice, and pointed in the direction of eleven o'clock ahead.
A strong aura filled the void, and a burly figure was rapidly approaching the basin, letting out a hoarse and domineering laugh: "Hahahaha, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, so many monks are crowded here, God help me!"
"Demon Tianxiong, impossible, how could he appear here?" In the basin, the aborigines of the deserted city instantly panicked, knowing that a catastrophe was coming, and I was afraid that even if the thousands of monks around joined forces, it would be difficult to defeat Demon Tianxiong.
Demon Tianxiong is a monk of the troll clan, his appearance is hideous and vicious, his burly body stands on the high place of the basin, overlooking the monk looking for the spirit card in the basin and says: "The people below listen to Lao Tzu, everyone is not allowed to move, obediently hand over the spirit card they get, otherwise there will be no mercy!"
More than 300 aborigines of the deserted city did not dare to speak up, to be honest, most of them were the younger generation, cultivating in the god realm, knowing that they could not be the opponents of Demon Tianxiong.
However, more than 700 monks from the outside world are elites from all walks of life, and a middle-aged monk from the Twelve Realms of the Gods was immediately unconvinced, he awakened the Nine Immortal Veins, and the monk who had the ability to leapfrog the Seven Veins to ascend to the Immortals, said to the Demon Tianxiong who was standing at the height of the basin: "Which green onion are you, thinking that in the Ascending Immortal Realm, you can see everything?"
"Hehe, ascending to the immortal realm, do you know how many realms I am ascending to the immortal realm?" Mo Tianxiong laughed for a moment.
"Look at your breath, but when you ascend to the realm of immortals, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" The middle-aged monk immediately rose up, showing nine immortal veins, and his aura was powerful, at least he was already the top existence among the thousands of people.
"Hmph, the grasshopper shakes the tree, and it can't help itself!" Demon Tianxiong immediately stretched out a big hand, and the palm was intertwined with firelight, and the powerful power of the Immortal Realm surged.
Rumble!
That palm fell and slapped directly on the middle-aged man's heavenly spirit cover, and the latter had no power to fight back at all.
"You, you have hidden the cultivation ......" The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and then he vomited blood and rolled to the ground, and the meridians all over his body were penetrated by the immortal power of Demon Tianxiong.
Burst!
It didn't take long for the middle-aged man's body to burst open and turn into a pool of blood mist.
"Spike!"
"Oh my God, the Nine Immortal Veins of the Twelve Realms of the Gods were killed in seconds......
The monk, who was originally unconvinced from the outside world, was shocked and trembled with fright.
"Ascending to the Eight Realms of Immortals, it has entered the legend ......" Even the lone wolf, the heir of the Demon Sword, did not dare to move, and saw the true cultivation of the Demon Tianxiong.
"Damn, the master of the legend of Dengxian also entered the first canyon to test?" The companion next to the lone wolf cursed, it was simply too shameless and shameless, and the monks of the four or five realms of Dengxian could still understand a little when they entered the first canyon for trial, but this legend of Dengxian entered the first canyon, which was a waste of a once-in-a-three thousand year.
And with the cultivation of the Legend of the Ascending Immortal Realm as the venue for the trial of the Divine Realm monks, doesn't he feel ashamed?
"It's well known that Demon Tianxiong is afraid of death, but I didn't expect him to be afraid of death to such an extent that he would give up the big opportunity of the second canyon to compete with our God Realm cultivators for a small opportunity...... "Some of the aborigines of the deserted city slandered.
Since Mo Tianxiong chose to come to the first canyon, it shows that he is not only afraid of death, but also has a thick skin like a city wall, and at this moment he is still in the posture of Lao Tzu, the king of heaven, and glared at everyone angrily: "What, are there still people who are not convinced? Stand up and kill one Lao Tzu!"
"You, just you, still dare to move?" Demon Tianxiong's eyes glared, locking on a young man from the Ten Realms of Gods, who wanted to sneak away, but unfortunately it had been revealed.
Rumble!
Without saying a word, Mo Tianxiong raised his hand and pressed it, and the seven immortal veins on his back were all bright, full of strength.
"Ahh
Immediately, the young man who was exposed screamed miserably, slapped into meat on the spot, and a spirit card on his body flew out and was poked into his hand by Mo Tianxiong.
People are angry, too shameless, and they also think that this Demon Tianxiong is too useless, and the cultivation of the Immortal Legend Realm can't find a spirit card, and they need to rely on robbery to get by.
There is a humanitarian: "Looking for the spirit card, it is not by cultivation, it is the number of immortal veins and the purity of immortal power, although this demon Tianxiong is a legendary realm of cultivation, but only seven immortal veins, the purity of immortal power is not very good, in fact, he is just a monk with general talent, naturally there is no gain, if he is not the younger brother of the three demons, he got a large number of pills, it is estimated that he will have to live forever in Dengxian Seven, and he cannot enter the legend." ”
Suddenly, Mo Tianxiong was completely angry, glaring at the figure of a young man in white and said, "Boy, do you want to die too?
Wu Heng, who was moving forward slowly, found two more spirit cards, and he could collect fifty spirit cards immediately, and he was concentrating, when he was suddenly yelled at by Mo Tianxiong, he was also angry, turned his head and glared at Mo Tianxiong, and roared in a tone that was even more fierce than that of Mo Tianxiong: "Get out, don't bother Lao Tzu." ”
Suddenly, Mo Tianxiong was a little stunned, which made Wu Heng startled.
"Damn, you little monk dare to yell at Lao Tzu?" After Mo Tianxiong came back to his senses, he was even more angry and murderous.
"Tianzhong Xingchen has broken through the Shadow Deep Palace and cleared the customs!" The majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and resounded in Wu Heng's heart.
He could have found the fiftieth spirit card immediately, and it was this blindless Demon Tianxiong that affected him by a few steps, otherwise he should have cleared the level one step faster than Tianzhong Xingchen.
Wu Heng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Damn, you're looking for death......"
The monks at the bottom of the basin also took a deep breath and muttered: "You are looking for death, dare to shout at the legendary realm monk like that, that is the legendary realm, where can the god monk be an opponent?"
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