The Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon rolled angrily, snapping, and the faces of the six elders of the Li family changed at the same time, and a mouthful of spiritual power actually failed to turn around in time, and almost fell to the ground, and Li Yuanxing was not the king of martial arts, so he directly stiffened his limbs and fainted.

What the!

The six elders of the Li family all turned pale, they found that their spiritual power was suppressed and could not fully function, and their hearts seemed to be suppressed by a creation king, and their fighting spirit plummeted.

What's going on, is the other party actually the creator king?

No, although the other party didn't show his appearance, the breath was definitely the Emperor of Sublimation, if the six of them couldn't even recognize this, they could really buy a piece of tofu and die head-on!

But what kind of immortal art is this, which can greatly reduce their combat power after all!

is not Zhou Heng's opponent in the first place, how can he fight this?

Warriors outside...... Are they all so scary?

They hesitated for the first time when they wanted to leave the city, if the people outside were so powerful, wouldn't they be going out to deliver food?

Zhou Heng walked through in stride, murderous.

In fact, there was really no resentment between him and the Li family, and the fault was that the other party used an irreparable method to "ask" the way to leave! In fact, if they had a good discussion, maybe Zhou Heng would cooperate with them.

After all, the Li family also has a creation king, and he has entered the holy mountain, so he has experience!

But who let the Li family get used to being high, and they didn't want to divulge secrets, so they only had one idea, that is, to take down Zhou Heng and ask him directly! This pushed the two sides to an irreparable hostile side, Zhou Heng is not thirsty for killing, but it is impossible to let go of those who want to kill him.

"Hahaha. Let's do it, don't think we're going to beg for mercy!"

"As long as the Li family has an ancestor. It will never wither!"

"The Ancestor will avenge us!"

"You won't live long, we'll be waiting for you on Huangquan Road!"

It seems that he saw that his death was inevitable. The Li family behaved very honorably, and instead of begging for mercy, they called out to Zhou Heng.

The ancestor of the Li family, the king of creation!

This is indeed a strong enemy, with Zhou Heng's current combat strength, it is impossible to beat it! Even if he breaks through to the Sublimation Emperor, it will be difficult, because the realm barrier of the Creation Realm is too strong, and it will only be able to break through it if he reaches at least twenty phases!

Prior to this, Zhou Heng was not qualified to fight head-on with the Genesis King!

- Of course, if the Creation King was accidentally punched and slashed by Zhou Heng, it would not be far from being scattered.

Zhou Heng shook the black sword. If your Li family doesn't want to set the sun on the West Mountain, pray that the ancestor of your family will not make a mistake!"

The sword shadow slashed, and the seven members of the Li family all had an extra sword hole in their chests, and blood gushed out, and they died completely.

Zhou Heng put away the black sword, his body swayed, and he quickly left the canyon. The poisonous gas there is indeed terrifying, he has to open his spiritual power to defend at all times, and the consumption is very large, so of course he has to leave quickly after finishing things.

After getting out of the canyon. He first refined the life essence absorbed from the black sword, and then jumped up and returned to the Holy Immortal Hall - the six Sublimation Emperors and one Sublimation Emperor combined only allowed Zhou Heng to add one Law Phase.

The Li family's Creator King was able to realize that he was in a narrow world, which would have been a good partner to work with. It's a pity that now the two sides are on opposite sides.

Now not only can they not cooperate, but they have become absolute enemies. It's still a bit of a headache when I think about it.

After all, this world is too small. If Zhou Heng wants to leave, he must find a way to go to the Holy Mountain, which is equivalent to painting a prison for him, and he can only move within this range.

Zhou Heng unfolded his body, but it still took five days to return to the Holy Immortal Palace, and at this time, there were still nineteen days before the battle between the Holy Water Messengers.

Everyone on all sides is gearing up, a thousand years have passed since the last thousand-year battle of holy water envoys, and many rookies have naturally emerged from the major forces, but they are still much worse than Yan Jinrui, Sun Zhuoli, and Qiao Qingqing.

It was these three people who had the highest call for victory.

Time flies quickly, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the battle for holy water messengers has also begun the first step of the draw, dividing all the contestants into five major groups - only by becoming the first in the large group can they successfully qualify, and Yan Jinrui, Sun Zhuoli and Qiao Qingqing form the last eight finals, and re-draw lots to determine the final winner.

Yan Jinrui, Sun Zhuoli and Qiao Qingqing are seeded players, and they can skip the first round and advance directly to the quarterfinals.

The first round of competition is very simple, you don't need to beat one opponent after another, you only need to fight once, everyone only needs to fight once!

It's a scuffle!

Hundreds of people are in the same ring, and if they are beaten down or run down by themselves, they will lose! Moreover, there is no responsibility for killing people in the ring, so don't try to use the rules of the Holy Immortal Temple that you can't kill people to play some cheap tricks to win.

- Only true warriors and true strong men are worthy of bringing holy water to the supreme gods!

Zhou Heng took a look, and he was assigned to the fourth group.

"Yo, four, this number is unlucky!" The Red Dragon Empress immediately reached out and snatched the brand that Zhou Heng had just gotten, and then said in a fuss.

"Come back!" Zhou Heng spread his hands.

"Take it yourself!" the Red Dragon Empress tucked the sign through her neckline and sank into the deep cleavage. Such a brand was stuffed in and did not deform her breasts, which shows how majestic her breasts are and how deep that cleavage is!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, only to feel that a certain part instantly became extremely hard, and his eyes immediately focused on the snow-white bulge.

Damn, this place magnified all his mood swings a dozen times!

"Second sister, you're a dead man!" The Blue Dragon Empress hurriedly pulled out the brand, and threw it directly to Zhou Heng without looking at it.

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand to catch it, only to feel that the brand still had warmth, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance, which made him feel a wave in his heart again.

Alas, be sure to leave this place as soon as possible!

Five days later, the first group of battles began first, in the martial arts arena of the Holy Immortal Temple, and the second to fifth groups were held in the next four days. There are no rules for the game, and you can use any magic weapon, but you can't use forbidden techniques, such as self-detonation magic and the like.

Zhou Heng didn't go to watch the battle, it made no difference to him no matter who wins, he exploded with one punch!

After another three days, it was finally Zhou Heng's turn to be the fourth group.

The first three groups of people who qualified were Chen Hao, Ma Yifei and Yuan Shan, all of whom were sublimation emperors, among which only Chen Hao was a newcomer who had just emerged, Ma Yifei and Yuan Shan had participated in nine holy water messenger battles before, which was their most difficult opportunity.

Zhou Heng had a piece of paper pasted on his chest with the number "two hundred and sixty-six" written on it, which was his number. However, there were obviously more than two hundred people in this huge martial arts arena, but it had reached the level of 1,000 people.

Of course, it is impossible for thousands of people to be all in the Sublimation Realm, and in this small world, the Sublimation Realm is not so worthless!

There are probably only about 200 people who have reached the sublimation realm, and there are only more than 50 sublimation emperors, most of them are the Sun Yao Emperor, and even the Sun Yao Emperor. Martial artists of this level also want to stand out? What if they qualify, there are real strong people in the quarterfinals!

- Since the Holy Water Emissary is a great honor, even if you can't compete for this greatest glory, you can squeeze into the top eight and be just as famous!

The word fame and fortune, I don't know how many people have been rushed forward by the Daoist people!

These people are not fighting alone, but a dozen or even dozens of people form a small team, working together to protect one person, to make a certain powerful figure stand out.

Is that okay?

I have to say that there are loopholes in any rules, not to mention that there are almost no rules in this big melee, which will naturally be used by others.

But so what, a truly strong man should be able to win strongly in any situation!

Syllable!

With the sound of a gong, the big melee kicked off.

"Kill!"

"If you don't want to die, get out of the martial arts arena!"

"Hahaha, the winner of this group belongs to our Yun family!"

"Fart, the young master of our family is the winner this time!"

Accompanied by the sound of the clashing of blades, there are also the scolding of everyone one after another, the warrior comes and goes in the water, born and dies, how many people will care about the word Wenya?

The battle is still quite fierce, and dozens of people have been cleared out of the field at the beginning, but so far only people have been injured and no one has died, but it is difficult to say after the red eyes.

"Boy, look at the knife!" A middle-aged man raised his knife and slashed at Zhou Heng. This person is very bad, he screamed when the knife was about to cut Zhou Heng's body, this is not a reminder, but to make the other party more panicked, if he has no combat experience, he will inevitably be cut.

Zhou Heng waved his fist to greet him, and said with a smile: "Look at the boxing!"

"Ha Luha, boy, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged man had a cruel smile on his face, although he was only the King of Sublimation, but he was slashed by him, even if it was the Emperor of Sublimation, he also had to kneel!

Boom!

The fist slammed into the blade, and the violent force surged through, and the knife immediately turned into a cold light and flew into the sky.

The expression on the middle-aged man's face suddenly froze, his tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood surged wildly.

"Oh, which guy is plotting against Lao Tzu!" Not far away, a man with a painful expression bounced up from the ground, and the knife that the middle-aged man was holding was stuck in his buttocks!

He was a little clever, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, intending to get up and go to war when he was almost done. Who expected to be shot while lying down, no, the knife, just now Zhou Heng knocked the middle-aged man's knife away with a fist, and when it fell, it just stabbed into his chrysanthemum position.

"Are you going to go out by yourself, or do you want me to beat you out?" Zhou Heng said with a smile.

"Boy, what are you crazy about, do you think Lao Tzu is just a person?" the middle-aged man was startled, but shouted without showing weakness. (To be continued......)