Ah Heng appeared.

The fog between heaven and earth became heavier.

Like a rolling and tumbling sea of clouds, it frantically converged from all around heaven and earth.

This time, it is no longer a wall of fog, but like a cocoon, it wraps the "witch evil" and tightly binds the body and strength of the "witch evil".

For a moment, the witch couldn't move.

Ah Heng is not tall, his body is very thin, wearing a hideous bronze mask, as if he has come out of heaven and earth, and his every move exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

He glanced at the witch who was bound by the mist, and his gaze fell on the prince and the blurred black shadow.

"Song, meet Ah Heng. ”

The prince bowed respectfully.

Although he is a member of the imperial family and is still the third prince, Ah Heng deserves a great gift from him. More importantly, he needs Ah Heng's assistance......

"Meet Master Ah Heng. ”

The blurred black shadow knelt respectfully, and excitement appeared in his eyes.

But Ah Heng just glanced at it, and his eyes fell on Ah Jiu's little lady, and after two or three breaths, he fell on Wu Xi again.

Whew—

In the cocoon-like mist, the witch roared angrily, bursting out with a terrifying aura.

Click!

The cocoon-like mist broke.

But between heaven and earth, mist kept coming, wrapping silkworm cocoons like silk.

Click!

The cocoons are constantly cracking, and the fog between heaven and earth is constantly repaired.

But taboos are always taboos.

It is stronger than before, it is not the existence of an ordinary holy realm, but it will tear apart the mist cocoon in two breaths, and fiercely kill Ah Heng.

"Ah Heng be careful. ”

Wang Zisong was shocked and blurted out.

Ah Heng's figure flashed, avoiding the attack of the witch, and his slender white hand stretched out to the sky.

His hand was infinitely long, and in an instant, he stretched out of the Wushan Realm, reaching out to the depths of the sky under Zhou Tianxia, and suddenly grabbed a cloud-like broken holy heaven.

And at this time.

Zhou Tianxia was shocked by many great sages.

They were all shocked to see a slender white hand, which seemed to poke out from the southwest, and suddenly grabbed a cloud-like broken holy sky.

Whose hand is this?

What kind of means is this?

And in the fog of Wushan Realm.

Ah Heng grabbed a cloud-like broken holy heaven and suddenly wrapped it in witch evil.

Wu Evil saw it suddenly, and the furry black claws tore through the space, bursting out with a terrifying aura that destroyed the world and the earth.

Patches of space are crumbling frantically.

However, the cloud-like Broken Holy Heaven was as solid as gold, so that the witch evil could not be shaken at all.

The Holy Heaven is enveloped in evil.

The witch was furious and stretched out his claws to tear it, but he couldn't tear it, but was wrapped in the holy heaven in an instant.

In the Holy Heaven, the witch demon struggled wildly, tore and burst out with terrifying power.

But the Holy Heaven became tighter and tighter.

Although the Holy Heaven was broken, it was only one of them, but it was still extremely holy, bursting with a holy breath and emitting a faint holy light.

Instead, it restrains witch evil.

At this time, Wang Zi Song and the blurred black shadow were both shocked by Ah Heng's methods.

Is this a cloud caught at hand?

Wrong!

This is not the cloud.

But if it's not the cloud, what is it?

It seemed to be the stuff of all saints, after all, it exuded an aura of holiness, which made the prince and the blurred shadow quite uncomfortable.

In particular, the blurred black shadow is very disgusted by this object, as if it can be restrained.

"Third Prince, what is it that Lord Ah Heng caught? It looks like a cloud, but it can never be a cloud, it seems to be the stuff of all saints. ”

The blurry shadow asked curiously.

Wang Zisong shook his head, he didn't know Shengtian, after all, he had only returned to Zhou Tianxia not long ago. But seeing that Ah Heng actually restrained the ghost master, he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart.

But think about it, Ah Heng should be able to restrain the witch evil.

After all, Ah Heng is the first person under the emperor.

......

And at this time.

The fog in the northern part of the Wushan Realm, centered on the Wushan Realm, quickly contracted like a ball.

Qing Mang pulled the ox cart and drove quickly in the fog, but suddenly, Feng Qingyan couldn't feel the breath of witch evil.

He frowned, could it be that the witch had escaped?

In surprise, he looked at the black pottery flower pot, but saw that the flowers on the other side were swaying, sometimes pointing to the east, sometimes pointing to the west, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right.

Immediately after that, the other side flower simply stopped pointing.

Could it be that someone is suppressing witchcraft?

Feng Qingyan was even more surprised.

It shouldn't be.

In this heaven and earth, except for the sixteen taboos, there is no existence in the holy realm for the time being.

Who, then, can suppress taboos?

Is it like him?

Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed, and he said, "Qingmang stopped." ”

Qing Mang didn't ask much, and slowly stopped the ox cart.

At this time, Feng Qingyan lifted the curtain and was about to come out, when he saw the fog between heaven and earth, which was flowing wildly, and seemed to converge in one direction.

The fog was strange, he knew it before.

If he didn't use the magic power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtleties", he wouldn't be able to see through the fog at all, just like the fog in the Wushan realm.

"Qing Mang, when did this fog start flowing?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Back to the king, there are dozens of breaths of time, but the crazy flow is more than ten breaths ago. Qing Mang said, and became a little curious, "Your Majesty, is there a problem with this fog?"

"Naturally. ”

Feng Qingyan looked at the crazy flowing fog and said, "Go in the direction where the fog flows." ”

"No. ”

Qing Mang responded and ran quickly.

......

Whew—

A piece of wrapped holy heaven.

The witch demon struggled frantically, bursting out with an aura of terror.

Although the Holy Heaven is holy and bursts with a faint holy light, this heaven and earth are not the heavens and the earth of the Holy Dao era.

The Holy Heaven was quickly corroded by the strange aura of the witch and evil, and gradually turned black.

Sting!

The Holy Heaven made a sound like a tearing cloth.

A furry black claw quickly poked out from the holy sky, and before it could tear out, it slammed towards Ah Heng.

Ah Heng didn't move, and the fog in front of him instantly condensed and turned into a white cloud.

Syllable!

Black claws slap on the white clouds.

But the white clouds only lasted two breaths before they were shattered.

However, a white cloud appeared in front of Ah Heng again, seemingly endless, making the witch evil who was still wrapped in the holy heaven roar.

Wang Zisong was a little worried.

It seems that Ah Heng can fight against witches, but he can only deal with the ghost master in a sleepy way, which is already very revealing.

If Ah Heng can trap the ghost master, it's fine.

But.

The ghost lord has been out of trouble twice.

How many times can Ah Heng trap the ghost master again?

Rumble!

When Wang Zisong was worried, the Holy Heaven that enveloped the witch finally couldn't bear it, and it exploded like a "boom".

The witch got out of trouble and suddenly killed Ah Heng.

Oh!

When the witch evil kills Ah Heng.

The Soul Chaser slays from afar and pounces on the furry witch.

But at this time, Wu Evil didn't pay attention to the Soul Chaser, his eyes were staring at Ah Heng, and the breath that burst out was madly raging the heavens and the earth.

Heaven and earth are in chaos.

Ah Heng took a few steps back, and a drizzle suddenly fell in front of him.

The drizzle was like a knife and an arrow, and it all fell on Wu Xie, but it couldn't stop Wu Xie's figure.

On the contrary, it made the witch evil even more angry, bursting out with an even more terrifying aura, instantly tearing the world around, and a black claw was as fast as lightning, grabbing Ah Heng's head.

As the prince and the blurred shadow were terrified, an ox cart slowly drove out of the mist.

......