As if in response to Li Hongbao's call, the big eagle called again, and between these two sounds, the big eagle had already arrived in front of Yi Heng, and as soon as his body was lowered, Yi Heng stepped on the back of the eagle.

"And me. Li Hongbao was overjoyed, sped up, caught up with the hairy eagle, just wanted to land on its back, how could the hairy eagle let him come up, and with a flick of his wings, he rushed out more than ten zhang away like an arrow, so that Li Hongbao's falling figure stepped into the air.

"Senior Brother Yi, this, Mao Maoying took me one, and I also gave you the spirit stone back then. Li Hongbao cried with a sad face.

"Senior Brother Li, this is Mao Maoying's unwillingness, hurry up and keep up, haha. Yi Hengda laughed, tapped the eagle's back with his toes, and the hairy eagle flipped its wings sharply, and suddenly its speed increased several times, and a few breaths disappeared into the sky.

Everyone looked depressedly in the direction they had disappeared, and only one sentence came from their ears, "I'll wait for you at the entrance of the Misty Forest." ”

Yi Heng didn't care about the sad faces of everyone behind him, and flew all the way, which was much faster than the flying of the imperial weapon.

This time, in addition to the Great Perfection monks in the late stage of foundation building, they have already gathered the power of the entire immortal cultivation world, if they can't resist, then they will not be far from extermination.

A few days passed in anxiety, if it weren't for the hairy eagle's several protests, he would have been speeding up, and in the eagle's eyes, the misty forest finally appeared.

Looking at this misty forest with a frown, it seemed to be the same as before, but after feeling it carefully, it felt a big difference.

In the past, although the misty forest was gloomy and secluded, it was full of vitality in the gloom and seclusion, sometimes there were birdsong, sometimes there were beast roars, although it was full of danger but also extremely aura.

And the misty forest in front of him at this time was still gloomy and silent, but there was no more life in this gloom, and it was lifeless.

There is no chirping of birds and beasts, no green vitality, and the trees are no longer nourished by spiritual energy, and they become depressed.

At the edge of the misty forest, Yi Heng stood in the air, feeling the dead silence in the forest for hundreds of miles, but it was estimated that it was thousands of miles deep, close to the bottomless deep hole, which was the place where the Terran monks and the Zerg fought.

There, there may be a fierce battle of resistance, countless life and death are constantly playing, this is a battle that cannot be retreated.

He really wanted to go in immediately and see how tragic the battle was, but when he looked at the people behind him, there was still no trace, so he retracted his thoughts and waited quietly.

"Mao Maoying, you go in first and have a look. He shouted to the hairy eagle in his head.

"Okay, boss, it's my turn. The hairy eagle replied loudly, the essence of the demon beast is hidden deep in the body, but the strength was insufficient before, but now it is extremely excited.

With the sound of an eagle's chirp, its wings fanned again, and it turned into a black shadow, rushing into the depths from the sky above the forest like an arrow.

"Be careful. Yi Heng could feel its excitement from its loud shout, but in front of the Zerg, all the other races were hunted targets, so how could they let go of the demon beasts?

"Don't worry, boss, if not, I'll fly a little higher. Mao Maoying's response came to his mind, and he just wanted to see how the situation was, and he didn't want to participate in the battle, Yi Heng couldn't cry or laugh.

As the day passed, as if he felt something, he got up from the ground, rose into the air, and looked at the sky.

On the horizon, countless small black dots appeared, gradually flying towards here, but this direction came from the northwest.

"This must be the Genmen monk who has arrived, and looking at this situation, the entire sect is pouring out, but I don't know who is the leader?" he muttered to himself.

After the tea effort, the group of people arrived dozens of miles away, and as soon as the leader accelerated, he broke out of the crowd and flew towards Yi Heng.

Yi Heng smiled, looking at the person flying in front of him, slightly short in stature, slightly dark in skin, extremely loyal on his face, his eyes occasionally showed fine light, and when he explored his cultivation, he was already far beyond the early stage of foundation building, not far from the middle stage.

In this way, if there is no Hua Fengchen in the earthquake gate, there is no me and Senior Brother Zeng in this door, there is no Li Yijia and the little junior sister, this person will also have a place, but now, it is not famous, the limelight is hidden, and the person who comes is Wu Siyi, the fourth generation of senior brother of Genmen.

"Wu Daoyou's demeanor was more prosperous back then, when he fought on the stage, he didn't expect that now he was going to fight side by side, Yi had seen Wu Daoyou. He also flew up in the air.

Earlier, when he was far away, Wu Siyi saw someone here, and he was wondering who was staying here alone, and when he got closer, he found out that it was Yi Heng, and then he had all kinds of flavors in his heart. There is no mistake

During the Qi refining period, this person killed the Quartet, not only won the title of the first person of the four generations, but also won the victory of the fighting method for Yimen, and forcibly cut off the land of the five counties from the hands of the sect, which greatly reduced the strength of the sect, and he was the senior brother who could not escape the blame.

After building the foundation, with his own qualifications, he was superior in strength as soon as he broke through, and coupled with refining a few alien creature cores, his cultivation was even more soaring, far surpassing the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

originally thought that he should be able to raise his eyebrows and be ashamed, although he is forbearing, but who doesn't want to be famous in the world?

Who would have thought that at this time, it would be rumored that Hua Fengchen, the mutated Lei Linggen, had just built the foundation and would be able to learn from the mid-stage monks, and when he heard the news, he felt a pimple in his heart.

That's it, what makes him even more sad is that the king of this sect, Tianshan, is said to have been hit by a thunderstorm when a pangolin advanced to cross the catastrophe, and at the critical moment when he was dying, he happened to save this pangolin.

The pangolin followed him and helped him find the treasures of heaven and earth, and Wang Tianshan was even more forbearing, and it was not until the foundation was built that the pangolin was exposed, which instantly blinded everyone's eyes.

The high-level eyes noticed Wang Tianshan's body, and he, the senior brother, became embarrassed, at least he thought that at least until the middle term, he would probably have to endure this embarrassing situation.

Then Yimen Li Yijia and Qiu Xiyin are all talented people, and as soon as the foundation is built, the limelight will flourish.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the four generations of senior brothers back then, themselves, Chen Shoutian, and the wind were fearless, but they were all unknown.

Is this an era of geniuses, or is it time for him to hold his head up?

Fortunately, Yi Heng, who was in the limelight during the Qi refining period, and Zeng Yushu, who was extremely wise, had never heard any news, maybe with Yi Heng's Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root, it was impossible to build a foundation.

But at this time, the master of the door took Wang Tianshan to challenge Yi Heng, wanting to regain the title of the first person of the four generations, knowing that Yi Heng was afraid that it would be difficult to build a foundation, how could he resist it? But this is his own style.

Cultivating alone in silence, if he can enter the middle stage as soon as possible, then Wang Tianshan will not be afraid, but he is afraid that after returning from this challenge, this person will be more popular, and the position of this senior brother may no longer belong to him.

In the midst of the torment, the door master finally came back with a face full of anger, and it turned out to be full of anger, shouldn't it be a smile? Shouldn't it be a happy anomaly? That's what he thought when he saw the door master at that time.

Later, I learned that during the whole challenge process, he instantly turned a big wave in his heart, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably.

That Wang Tianshan and his spiritual pet are actually dead.

That Zeng Yushu's cultivation that was no longer an inch in progress actually advanced to the middle stage.

Was it joy, was it sorrow? He really didn't know at the time, just like facing Yi Heng at this time, was it hate?

"Yi Daoyou won the award, Yi Daoyou killed all sides and won the title of the first person of the four generations, in front of this title, how can others have style?"

It stands to reason that the Genmen disciple died at the hands of this person's junior disciple, so he had to yell a few words to express his dissatisfaction and hatred, but at this time, he really had no hatred.

"Hehe, a generation of new people for old people, why does Wu Daoyou have this obsession?"

Yi Heng listened to his words with a little bitterness, and after a little thought, he knew what he had experienced over the years, not to mention that Senior Brother Zeng killed the disciples of Genmen, he didn't even ask any questions, which was even more illustrative.

"A generation of new people for old people, haha, not bad, Yi Daoyou actually knows my heart very well, this sentence sums up beautifully, and it also solves my confusion, Wu is grateful. Wu Siyi really bowed slightly.

Yi Heng saluted slightly, looked up behind him, and in a few words, everyone in Genmen was approached, although Wu Siyi was the leader, but I thought that there should be a mid-stage monk in charge, and the current few people had unkind faces, could it?

Thinking of this, his face returned to indifference, and his eyes gradually became cold, if he really wanted to provoke, he never minded killing people, whether it was during the Qi refining period, whether it was now or in the future.

If you can't resist it, you will all die, what kind of protection is righteous, just let Lin Wufeng sound good, when you have strength, you will definitely not endure it.

"Yimen Zhongren?" a gloomy voice came from behind Wu Siyi.