The orange thunder dragon was eyeing at him, the situation was pressing, Chu Heng didn't care about counting other things, so he dragged out all the defensive treasures in the storage ring, piled them up according to the position in all directions, and surrounded his body, which gave him a little more confidence.

Thundered!

The long drive came straight in, the orange thunder dragon passed through Chu Heng's body, and blasted him into the ground, causing the crack to expand a few points, sand and dust splashed, smoke and dust filled all directions, and the miserable cry was deafening, pouring into the ears, forming a thunderstorm that lasted for a long time.

The whip, broadsword, golden tower, and shield were all split into other places, and there were some signs of damage, and they rose into the air in a cloud of black and gray smoke, and they looked very powerless.

Before Chu Heng could crawl out of the crack, the red thunder dragon flew down again, and it was another round of blows to Chu Heng, and it was miserable again, the sand and stones were even worse, and the dust and smoke were unknown, and he couldn't see the scene inside.

The green thunder dragon, blue thunder dragon, purple thunder dragon and others competed to make a move, Chu Heng's clothes were completely finished, turning into a pile of rags hanging on his body, and his whole body was dark and pitted, which was more than the devastated earth.

The nine-colored thunder dragon shot one after another, it was finished, but it had not retreated, but it became even more crazy, like crazy, entangled, as if weaving something, making them condense into a thunder dragon, red, red, green, blue, purple, orange, orange, white and white, black, black, thin, colorful, and colorful.

The body size was ten times larger than before, the blood basin mouth was comparable to a house, the green face and fangs, the claws were sharp, and the flashes were shining, like a huge meteorite falling from the sky and smashing down towards Chu Heng.

"Boom!"

A large pit with a diameter of about 100 zhang appeared, more than ten zhang deep, pitted, debris splashed, Chu Heng's limbs were gone, bones and tendons were broken, arms and legs were missing, and they were about to be split into a pile of minced meat.

Blood overflowed vividly, black and red, you have me, I have you, I have long been unable to distinguish between each other, Chu Heng was dying, on the verge of death, breathing weakly, and the fragments mixed with internal organs were spit out, which was already half-cooked, and became a half-finished foreign package.

There was pain all over his body, but he couldn't move, he was not much better than the so-called vegetative person, as the last thunderbolt fell, everything Chu Heng had turned into ashes, only a little faint glow of inconspicuous purple particles swayed in the wind, moving with the wind.

Using his spiritual sense, he couldn't see Chu Heng's figure anymore, Zhou Wuji couldn't help frowning, he was fiercely disappointed, and sighed: "Hey, this master is not an immortal, even the calamity of the void immortal can't be overcome, it seems that it is quite a waste, fortunately, it has returned to dust, it can be regarded as a kind of freedom or providence!"

Xia Bo had no spiritual sense, so he could only run over to see the situation, standing on the edge of the crack, looking down, and scanning over and over again, but he didn't see Chu Heng's figure, not even his clothes.

There was only a bunch of broadswords, long knives, shields and other things lying quietly on the ground, gradually becoming cold, as if covered with a layer of invisible frost, which made people feel a little palpitation.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Xia Bo couldn't tell what it felt, in short, he had mixed feelings, some were relieved, some were nervous, some were hazy, some were uneasy, and some were apprehensive and confused, he was stunned for a long time and did not move, staring at all this blankly, as if the wind had stopped at this moment.

"No, where is my kitten, where is she?" finally recovered some of his spirits, Xia Bo remembered that Su Kitten, her figure was not here, and he was looking for her in a hurry, and his worry about her was obviously better than Chu Heng, the pit master, in his heart.

He was so anxious that he was in a mess, he was so anxious that the whole person was not good for a moment, as if he always felt that something was missing, Xia Bo couldn't calm down at all, he just blindly raised his eyes and looked around, even if it was unobstructed, Su Kitten still had no news, and he still didn't stop looking for it.

With a heart full of affection, he refused to give up at all, Xia Bo was determined to find Su Xiaomei, otherwise, he would not die until the heart of the Yellow River and would not give up.

Calling softly, praying silently, it had no effect at all, although he also saw Zhou Wuji, but he didn't go up to ask one or two. Zhou Wuji's appearance was a little hideous and terrifying, and he was so cold, and his ferocious aura was amazing, and he was surrounded by him, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person.

Even if he knows something, he won't tell himself, after all, he is not a bad person, he has no qualifications to know, if he wants to dance with wolves, he has to make himself a wolf first, most of the rules in the world are like this, you don't need to say it, you can make it clear.

The principle that the strong are respected in the world is the same everywhere, and it will not change because you are weak, but will only become more incapable of blasphemy and inviolability with the birth of the strong.

The purple particles moved with the wind, and had already drifted to the top of the deep pit of the crack, and the glow was dazzling, flashing, and growing in size, and soon it was the size of a fist, and then it developed to the size of a watermelon, and then to the size of a basin and a bucket.

Expanding directly to the size of a house, it gradually stopped, and an oval-shaped giant egg stood there, like a small hillside, which could not be shaken by the wind and rain, and its roots were as deep as ancient pines standing on the cliffs, resolute and heavy.

Purple glow swirls around it, full of brilliance, full of vitality, Chu Heng's face is conjured up on the eggshell, opening his mouth wide, swallowing cattle and drinking, absorbing the vitality in all directions, everywhere he passes, it is withered soil, depression, desolation emerges, not a single inch of grass grows, countless dry vegetation is only an empty shell, the wind blows away, turns into ashes, flutters and sprinkles to the ground, and the dust settles.

"I'll it, so I won't die?" Zhou Wuji caught this scene the fastest, and was stunned with fright, and found that Chu Heng, the master, was not as simple as it seemed, and he could still come back from the dead if he turned into ashes, it was really too appalling, this was the first time he had seen such a situation, it was very weird, he couldn't help frowning, his face was as white as snow, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was a little more in awe of Chu Heng.

"My mother, this is a blind eye, a corpse, right?" Xia Bo was so frightened that he sat on the ground, trembling, for fear that Chu Heng would come to him for trouble at this time, and muttered tremblingly.

After the wind swept away, the eggshell of the giant egg was saturated, and it began to crack, like a spider web, spreading away, and soon it was shattered, and a naked figure rushed out of it, between the opening and closing of his eyes, the essence was clear, and the corners of his mouth skimmed a smile, and he was glad that Chu Heng had palpitations for the rest of his life, and patted his chest: "My mother, I finally escaped the catastrophe, fortunately, I can come back from the dead, otherwise there is no place to cry!"

"Uncle Ben may not be a virtual immortal now, hahaha, I'm also an immortal!" Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, Chu Heng spit out a mouthful of turbid breath and laughed.