The Haotian Hammer slashed a trajectory in the air and smashed it down directly, with a bang.

Click!

Mr. Nong, who had raised his strength to the sixteenth transformation of heaven and earth, was also instantly blown away, and the figure holding the Haotian Hammer also soared backwards.

"This is the Martial Soul Haotian Hammer, what is the relationship between you and Haotian Sect?" Mr. Nong was not injured, and immediately snorted.

His body became taller, and the black mist behind him was clouded, faintly turning into a figure the size of ten zhang, which was his heaven and earth law appearance.

This is the strength of the sixteen changes.

Sixteen changes the law of heaven and earth, seventeen changes ten thousand laws become one, and eighteen changes longevity without borders, each one is more difficult to improve than the other.

The Chinese New Year's Eve holding the Haotian hammer showed his face, young and immature, but his eyes were firm, and he said: "I don't know where Haotian Sect is, but Fu Leng is my friend, you can't kill him." ”

He held the Haotian Hammer tightly, and the ten soul rings on it lingered, which were incomparably dazzling, attracting the gaze of those who absorbed it.

"Soul Ring, is he a member of the Martial Spirit Palace?"

"It shouldn't be, the Wuhun Hall is a mysterious force under His Majesty's hands, and it will not resist the three princes. ”

"But this young man uses martial soul cultivation, and they are all red soul rings, which is not common. ”

"Indeed, I don't know where he is sacred, and he can fight against Mr. Nong, who has only ten changes in the realm of sixteen changes. ”

"Mr. Nong's own strength is obsessed, and he has not exerted his full strength from beginning to end, and I don't know if he will use all his strength next. ”

The people who were watching in the shadows all around were talking and exchanging.

Not far away, Fu Leng is at war with the three princes, he has an extremely cold talent, comparable to a natural saint, and he is a fifteen changes in the spirit of the gods, the three princes are not opponents.

The third prince's face was gloomy and his strength was out, but he still couldn't help Bury Leng, but was pressed and beaten by Fu Leng after he found it out.

After a short fight, Fu Leng forced the three princes back, and then came to the young man holding the Haotian Hammer.

"Little San, thank you for coming. Fu Leng's face was cold, but his eyes showed a hint of warmth.

Xiao San, formerly known as Tang San, said with a smile: "It's difficult to bury Brother Leng, I will definitely come to save you, but many people around us are staring at us." ”

Fu Leng didn't care and said: "We just drag it here, the masters of the Eternal Immortal Sect are also about to arrive, and they are saying that Hongyu is gone, and their plan has failed." ”

Tang San nodded, carrying the Haotian Hammer, vigilant all around.

The third prince's face was gloomy and he looked at Mr. Nong: "What now?"

Mr. Nong opened his mouth and said: "Third Prince, things are no longer possible, the masters of the Eternal Immortal Sect may come when the time comes, let's leave first." ”

The third prince said unwillingly: "Just leave like this?"

Mr. Nong shook his head and said, "The things that the Great Prince handed over to Honglu must be very precious, otherwise they wouldn't be so nervous, even if they take down Fu Leng and Tang San now, it may even offend the Haotian Sect behind Tang San, it's not cost-effective." ”

"Then you say, what should we do?" the third prince, Dongfang Yu, gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling.

It was the first time he showed his strength in the outside world, but he felt ashamed to leave like this.

"Wait, the eldest prince will take out the things that the Eternal Immortal Sect attaches so much importance to, and there will inevitably be a return, so we will stare at the funeral cold and snatch the one thing that returns. Mr. Nong explained.

He is actually selfish, the power of the Haotian Hammer was encountered once by Mr. Nong when he was young, and the shock to him at that time was incomparable, so he didn't want to offend Haotian Sect until now.

The Tang San in front of him, who was holding the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, must have something to do with Haotian Sect, and in the case of little conflict of interest, Mr. Nong didn't want a big war.

The third prince, Dongfang Yu, had a cold look in his eyes and nodded: "I listen to you." ”

Looking at Fu Leng, Dongfang Yu said: "Fu Leng, this time it will end like this, you won't be so lucky next time." ”

The funeral was still cold, silent.

Dongfang Yu turned around and left, without the slightest delay, Mr. Nong glanced at Tang San and left.

Those forces hidden in the shadows were silent, and Dongfang Yu, who had absolute combat effectiveness, left with Mr. Nong, they were not sure that they would be left behind, and they were not in unison. Fu Leng didn't talk nonsense, and left directly with Tang San, avoiding the staring of these forces.

"Go back and report to the princess, and say that the subject has left Longzhou. ”

"Go back and report to the prince, the Third Highness Dongfang Yu made a move, and did not leave the funeral cold, the other party had already left. ”

"The boy with the Haotian Hammer martial soul appeared and rescued Fu Leng, we can't stop it. ”

Those here are all spies of the major princes and princesses, not from the Immortal Dao sect.

The people of the Immortal Dao Sect did not dare to be presumptuous in Longzhou City, they would intercept and kill them halfway, not outside Longzhou City.

Leaving the danger zone for the time being, Fu Leng and Tang San also relaxed.

"What about your classmates?" asked Funeral coldly.

Tang San showed a clean smile: "They have all left the wilderness and gone to practice elsewhere, I will stay alone, otherwise I would not have received your distress signal so soon." ”

Fu Leng nodded: "That's fine, I'm safe now, but there is something I have to leave, I'm sorry." ”

Tang San said indifferently: "You go, I know you are very anxious now, don't worry about me, I am still in Longzhou for a while, and I will leave when the big war breaks out." ”

The funeral did not procrastinate, left directly, turned around and left.

Tang San put away the Haotian Hammer and scratched his head: "I really can't laugh, but this time I don't owe you a favor, I'm in a good mood." ”

He followed the teachers to the wilderness to practice, found the demon beast by the way, collected the soul after killing, and built the soul ring.

Tang San is now a new batch of students at Shrek Academy, and the perfect generation that the founders of Shrek Academy are looking for.

In this generation, there are only seven people, and they have a nickname, the Shrek Seven Monsters.

......

And at this moment, Wen Yi, who was in the thirteen cities, also received a secret letter from the small house, explaining the matter as it was.

After reading it, Wen Yi felt the need to report to Dongfang Mi.

This matter is related to the Great Prince, the Third Prince, the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Sect, and the Haotian Sect, and it is not something he can decide.

On the top of the thirteen peaks, inside the main hall, Dongfang Mi was already completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge of the book spirits.

Endless knowledge was spoken, digested, absorbed, and precipitated by Dongfang Mi, making her suddenly well-read.

In terms of knowledge alone, Dongfang Mi is no longer inferior to some champions, and her weakest point is also slightly substantial.

It's just a pity that three days is too short, Dongfang Mi has just entered the state, and Wen Yi came to the door.

"Princess, there's something you need to look at here. Wen Yi handed over a secret letter.

Dongfang Mi put away all the book spirits, and the eight floating towers also entered the sea of knowledge and precipitated.

Tearing open the letter, Dongfang looked for ten lines at a glance, and read it in the blink of an eye.

"Tang San, it's interesting. Dongfang Mi smiled slightly.