Three ancient heavenly court relics that may be inherited by gods, and two unknown treasures that don't know the details but are certainly not bad at all, are five fragrant buns, attracting bees and butterflies, and making all the heavenly pride fight for blood.

If the treasure of God's relics is flawless, comparable to the treasures of various religions, who is not tempted?

Now, the blind girl took away a treasure, and the treasure was taken into the bag by the Cold Moon Dance, and the treasure fell into the hands of the Heart Eater, and the son of the heavenly soldier opened his mouth like a glutton, swallowing two pieces at once!

There are more monks and less porridge, which makes the son of the heavenly soldier stand on the cusp of the storm in an instant.

By doing this, Su Heng's goal of transferring firepower was achieved.

But why, did he still hold the hot potato of the Lingxiao Hall plaque suspected to be the Wangui Order in his hand?

The two women couldn't figure it out, and the others were even more confused.

Yu He was also puzzled, but that didn't stop him from making a choice. Even if this plaque is really a Wangui Order, if he can give it up, if he can exchange it for a life, just the harvest of two treasures, he will be worth the trip.

"Son of Heavenly Soldiers......" Qing'er muttered in her heart, and for no reason she remembered the scene when Su Heng let go of the son of Fighting.

The plaque swept through the void, a short distance of twenty zhang, and it could be reached in an instant, but in the eyes of the monks at this moment, it was like a desolation.

The mind is turning.

Suddenly, one wing crosses the sky, like an oblique slash hanging upside down in the sky and cutting into Su Heng and the plaque at the last moment, the chaotic qi derives the mystery of the world, reverses time and space, and stands at the end of the world at the end of the world.

"Humph!"

With a coquettish snort, Qing'er, who had already been wary of all the masters, held the sword as soon as he slashed it, and countless sword qi swept towards the sword intent of the Finger Heavens, strangling towards the broad and majestic wings that seemed to be able to cover the eternal sky.

A huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the Pengniao Great Wing, like a cosmic black hole unfathomable, the sword qi attacked, the vortex rumbled and turned, and a devouring force overwhelmingly came out, swallowing the sword qi.

The python is swallowed by whales, and the intestines are not far from rotting. After the whirlpool swallowed the sword qi, it immediately rose in a thrilling arc, then it was compressed back, and then it expanded again...... After four times, with a "bang", the whirlpool exploded, and the peerless sword qi slashed along the qi machine, slashing at the body of the Peng bird, bursting out of sparks and ten thousand points, and black and white bird feathers splashed one after another.

Peng Bird Kun Peng's eyes were cold, such a strong sword aura!

One is the demon clan giant of the Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection Realm, known as the first day of the Kunpeng clan in ancient times, and it is expected to realize the random transformation of the two forms of Kunpeng and Peng in the future. Outside the Lost Forest, Kun Peng vs. the first phoenix of the Phoenix Clan, the spirit of the demon and god body, the two sides are on par, unless it is an endless battle of life and death, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. Soon after, Kun Peng took a step further and returned with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, as if he was invincible.

Don't look at it before it was smashed into the ground with a slam in the ground, the majesty of the supreme demon is only a bird feather, and the face is lost, that is to meet Su Heng, if you change someone, you will know why the Kunpeng clan dominates Beihai.

Didn't you see that the descendants of the ancient stone monkeys were all beaten into the ground by that madman with a log?

Peng Niao is not ashamed at all.

There are many masters present, but if you ask yourself, there are probably less than three who can fight with Su Heng alone without defeat.

The blind girl who controls the dog can be counted as one, and the most unfathomable devouring son of the Tao may also be counted as one, and the others ...... That's hard to say.

In the near future, the white-clothed monk who is destined to become the Lord of the Buddha in the West should also have this qualification, but now it is obviously not possible. Seeing that he was wrapped in the center of the flower by a beautiful bowl that grew around him, the monks secretly shook their heads, this future Buddha still asks for more blessings, and it is unknown whether he can get out of this place.

And Su Heng can surpass the Heavenly Pride, and the root is still in the Three-Body Immortal Technique.

Only the unparalleled supernatural powers he created himself were able to make him transcendent. As for the Great Peace Chaos Technique, the Great Star Technique, and even the Falling God Feather, they are all icing on the cake and cannot play a decisive role.

Let's ask, who in Tianjiao present doesn't have a few earth-shattering Taoist mystical techniques?

The Three-Body Immortal Technique is the greatest innovation in Su Heng's life, and it is this method that makes him stand on the shoulders of giants at the same time, and also turn the height of giants into self

own, from now on, "will be at the top, a glance at the mountains".

Su Heng once said that he had achieved the general trend, and he was not talking nonsense.

The other is the rising star who evolved the Xiyue jade body into the body of Taiyin, which can be called the second son of Taiyin. She used to be known as the Heavenly Maiden of Jiuxiao Pavilion, but her natural qualifications and strength are far from the top, and there is a big gap with Peng Bird and others, but she is such a weak woman who can cut the wind and waves against the sky, hold the sword, cross the heart calamity, climb to the top step by step, and become one of the top masters.

Looking at the ancient battlefield, how many women like her can there be?

Definitely not more than one hand!

The first-level quasi-immortal sword cut off the Peng Bird Qi machine, and still did not give up, the divine sword came out of his hand, and the sword slashed Peng.

Peng Bird flew high for nine days, and the divine sword cut the sky, and the former did not swoop down, so he restrained Qing'er from afar.

The tiger's mouth snatched the food, and directly snatched the plaque of Lingxiao Palace? It doesn't have the courage of Su Heng to dare to hold a hot potato.

One wing crosses the sky, and the little Tianzun is under the wing? It has never thought of it that way.

All it wants to do is to be a fuse, igniting the flames of war and completely muddying the muddy water.

There is no doubt that it did.

Without Peng Bird as a demon, the plaque of Lingxiao Hall flew towards Su Heng again, and at this time, the little sword saint stepped over, his long sleeves fluttering, and waved his sleeves at Su Heng.

He has no sword in his hand, and there are thousands of sword intent in his chest, which are out in one go, hidden in his sleeve, and a divine sword is born in the void. An ancient long sword slashed down vertically, the sword was three hundred zhang, and the sword qi was thousands of miles long, enveloping the white-clothed young man in front of him, and he wanted to split it in half with a plaque.

He doesn't care.

He didn't care.

What he cares about is the head that can comfort his best friend in the spirit of heaven!

Qing'er Imperial Sword was against Peng Bird, so she had to step forward to block one more person, just like Su Heng had sheltered her in the past, and held up a piece of the sky for him.

Su Heng shook his head, grabbed the oncoming plaque, and showed a bright smile to the woman beside him.

"Little Nizi, Brother Su Heng wants to try your cooking skills. ”

The murderous little girl in the distant mountains was stunned.

One hand was raised, one finger was stretched out, and one finger was pointed to the sky, resisting the ancient sword, and not an inch could fall.

The cold and sharp sword qi was raging in the surrounding void, but Su Heng was calm within a radius of one zhang, just like a big reef standing on the beach for ten thousand years, not moving at all.

"This time, Brother Su Heng wants to open meat and eat Peng meat. The young man in white smiled even brighter, with a bit of pitiful pleading.

Qing'er couldn't help but wonder, turned around and ascended to the sky, ignoring the masters who were eyeing the rear.

The pretty face was raised, a pair of clear eyes looked into the sky, and said crisply: "Hey, Brother Su Heng wants to serve snacks, come to the pot!"

Peng Bird's cold eyes breathed fire, and a tuft of gall hairs on the top of his head exploded.

The monks were petrified.

The shadow flickered, flashing into the sky like a flash, grabbing the Lingshuang sword and slashing at the plate of "appetizers" in his eyes.

Su Heng held the plaque in his right hand, and held a finger against the ancient sword with his left hand, shaking his head at the little sword saint, his eyes were as calm as water, "Your sword, it's not good." ”

When!when!

With a flick of three fingers, he flicked on the blade of the sword one after another, directly shattering the ancient sword and turning it into a wisp of clear qi again.

The little sword saint was unmoved, but there was a vicissitudes of twilight on his body, and his whole body was silent, like a withered old man who was about to die.

The left hand hidden in the sleeve reached out again, but there was an ancient sword condensed into a solid one in his hand.

The sword does not know what its name is, but it has the sword intent, and people can know its name, but they do not know the ambition in its chest.

Su Heng stared at it for a long time, and whispered, "Let me take a look at who you are." ”

Fang took a step, and a little black light suddenly bloomed under his feet, expanding into a circle. It was like a mortal straying into a swamp, Su Heng's body sank suddenly, and he was dragged down by a strong force.

Su Heng didn't earn

took off, raised his other foot, and stomped heavily into the void beneath him.

There was a clear sound of the porcelain bottle shattering, and the black circle stopped expanding, and quickly shrank towards the point in the center until it returned to its original state.

If someone looks up from below, they will see that there is also a black circle flickering on the bottom of Su Heng's feet, and the small circle swallows the big circle, sucking all the original black circles in.

"Devouring to devouring, how much strength is this kick?" The black cloth moved, and the heart devourer also pointed the finger at Su Heng.

Su Heng turned his head to look at it, and he was not the slightest surprise at the heart eater's shot. Peng Bird wants to avenge a fall, and the little sword saint wants to take his head to sacrifice the spirit of Li Chenghai in the sky, so this heart-devouring son is both for fame and profit.

A war can be humiliating, a war can be shameful, where you fall, you can stand up, this is to fight for the name of the heart eater, but also to correct the name of the son of devouring.

One of the five treasures has already been obtained, and if there is one more, then he will be the next son of a heavenly soldier! How could a heart-eater make such a mistake if he is cunning? Since the son of a heavenly soldier has no oil or water to fish, he naturally has the idea of fighting the Ten Thousand Return Order.

The Wangui Order can make the Wangui Garden achieve great unification, although it can't directly control this forbidden place, but it has the opportunity to use it as a marionette, and won't it go sideways in the ancient battlefield in the future?

It's a two-pronged move.

Su Heng's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Seventy." ”

Seeing Su Heng's gaze, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "You are half a percent." ”

Su Heng squinted slightly, this heart-devouring son was probably only a thin line away from the peak realm of the Heavenly Immortals.

Heart-devouring son said again: "At the beginning, a few of you besieged me, and this time I will treat him in the way of others, don't you mind?"

Su Heng stretched out a hand to him, palm up, and beckoned with four fingers.

The heart eater smiled faintly, and his body turned into a puddle of black ink, rolling in the void like the wind, flowing towards Su Heng with a special trajectory.

At the same time, the little sword master also came with a sword.

Syllable!

With a muffled sound, Xue Yanxi slapped the horse's head, and when Huang Ma looked at him with a gaze that was about to breathe fire, he said in a loud voice: "Why are you stupid, why don't you hurry up!

The horse was full of grief and indignation, but the horse had to bow his head under the low eaves, swallowed a mouthful of anger, raised the horse's hooves and was about to rush towards Su Heng.

"Wow!"

There was a long and rapid hissing, and the two front hooves of the phoenix horse, which had just run two steps, were raised, and the man stood up and stopped his body in a hurry. was suddenly grabbed by the ear, Huang Ma couldn't bear it, this time he made a heart, and took advantage of this brake to directly throw Xue Yanxi away.

Xue Yanxi slid down the smooth horse's buttocks, instinctively reached out and grabbed the horse's tail, and was about to scold, when the phoenix horse kicked over like a cat with its tail stepped on, kicking Xue Yanxi in the face.

Xue Yanxi was shocked, if he was kicked, he would have to have a black eye!

Xue Yanxi's figure flashed, slid back onto the horse's back like a swimming fish, grabbed one of the phoenix's ears and lifted it, glared and said: "You perverted horse, it's the other way around, you dare to kick my handsome face, what if you can't find a wife like you in the future?"

Huang Ma, who was scarred, looked indignant, and did not hesitate to use the path of injuring the enemy 800 and self-inflicting 1,000, and said a shocking word: "I can't find me to be your wife!"

Xue Yanxi was stunned for a moment, and then retched heavily, almost not throwing up all the overnight meal.

The phoenix grinned, hehe, hehe.

Xue Yanxi, who originally wanted to teach this horse a lesson, finally shut up, for fear of stimulating the phoenix horse and forcing it to say something shocking.

"him, old man!"

Huang Ma glanced at the son of the Heavenly Soldier, and then looked back at Su Heng with a puzzled expression.

"Persimmon has to pick a soft pinch, go and provoke that kid, how can you be beaten? How can you beat someone comfortably?" Xue Yanxi was serious, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Huang Ma's head shook straight and he thought so.

Without saying a word, he spread the horse's hooves and slammed into Yu He.