"It's really that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, tsk, in this case, he is still being led by anger to fight endlessly, and he is not prepared for the back road at all, hum, the so-called heavenly damper of Fuxi is nothing more than that, it is really ridiculous, and the flower fairy is even more alarmist. ”

At this moment, outside the distant battlefield, in the core of a very ordinary planet, dozens of men and women are respectfully standing behind a majestic old man, and in front of them, in a huge clearing, there is a scene of Duan Heng constantly destroying warships in deep space, all the details are exactly right.

In the huge space on both sides, there are huge computers running at high speed, and there are at least thousands of people busy in the entire underground space, and countless information is generated and calculated every second.

This is a base for Momen.

However, seeing that in that projection, Duan Heng was able to destroy a battleship almost every few seconds, which was invincible, but the majestic old man and the others were not in a hurry at all, and they looked like they were sure of victory.

"Old Ancestor, the news from the earth, Taibai has just issued a warning, all the immortals of the Dao Sect are not allowed to meddle in this matter, and Jingmen, Yimen, Huashan Sword Sect, Legalism, Confucianism, Dan Dao These forces have also restrained their subordinates, and they must not act rashly, in addition, the Demon Sect, the Black Dragon Clan, the Fire Phoenix Clan, the Tiangu Clan, and the Wood Demon are all waiting and seeing, and their intentions are unknown. ”

"Phew, a group of cowards, don't pay attention to it, that Fu Xi is pointing nonsense to the sky, and it actually scares them all, they deserve to be trapped in this three thousand small world forever and live like pigs and dogs!

With this order, in just a few moments, a full five black mechanical wyverns appeared on the edge of the battlefield. It's just that they fly slowly and seem to be waiting for something.

When a few more minutes passed, the overwhelming black clouds rushed from farther away, and most of the space was obscured, and it was actually countless black fighters.

Duan Heng was quite surprised after seeing this scene. He really didn't expect that Momen's armament could reach this level, this was completely a wheel war.

Although he is not afraid, Duan Heng will not consume it like this, and a fool will use precious evil qi to fight those iron lumps.

But just as he was about to release the escape method to escape from the battle, a trace of alarm was alarmed in his heart, and without thinking about it, Duan Heng directly flew away three times in a row, avoiding the lock in a zigzag shape.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief. A huge spear suddenly appeared in front of him, the sharp tip of which was aimed at his throat, as if he had sent it himself.

Duan Heng shouted, and directly broke out in a cold sweat, at this time he didn't even have time to dodge and release the escape method, in a hurry, he quickly changed his human form, and then he wiped the tip of the spear to dodge.

"What's going on?"

I was horrified. Duan Heng didn't dare to release the escape method anymore, and immediately rolled up a violent wind. Fledging left and right, fleeing upwards, and at the same time, he saw clearly that behind him, five black-armored wyverns about fifteen meters long were looking at him coldly. And on the back of the wyvern, there was a black-armored knight, holding in his hand the huge cavalry spear that almost pierced his heart.

Just by glancing at it, Duan Heng secretly screamed that it was not good.

If you talk about the previous battleships. Fighters, they are all conventional weapons relative to the three thousand small worlds, so these five flying dragon knights are completely at the level of the immortal cultivation world.

God knows how Momen came up with it? This is simply equivalent to fusing the expertise of the immortal cultivation world, coupled with Momen's own advantages, just rushing to the moment of confrontation, the strength of these five flying dragon knights is at least at the level of a prince-level immortal cultivator.

If that's just it, they can still cooperate with the tacit understanding, and in addition, it seems that they can deduce the direction of Duan Heng's own flight.

No, no, they don't have such a strong computing and derivation ability, it must be with the help of the computing data in the rear, maybe it is the kind of supercomputer that runs at a speed of more than trillions of times per second, which really occupies the right time and place!

"Hehe, in that case, let's give it a go!"

Duan Heng sneered, suddenly stretched out his right index finger and crossed it at the sky, he was sure that those old guys in Momen were looking at him clearly at the moment.

Hmph, do you really think that Lao Tzu is just such a means?

"Psychic Suppression!"

In an instant, Duan Heng's tide-like spiritual sense completely enveloped the battlefield within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, completely blocking everything, isn't it just playing tricks!

"Weakness Locked!"

"Ancient Sword Strike!"

Lightning and flint, like thunder, a vast sword light swung out, like a Milky Way of training, sweeping everything in front of it.

It was too fast, and there was no way to dodge, and the five dragon knights bore the brunt of the attack, and at the same time that they were chopped into powder in an instant, the dense group of fighters behind them was also swept away in a large chunk, and a third of them went at once.

In fact, under normal circumstances, those five Wyvern Knights may not be able to dodge the past, but Duan Heng's spiritual sense suppression was too strong, blocking all signals in an instant, creating such a gap in an instant.

If there were masters of Momen in this battlefield who could resist Duan Heng's spiritual suppression, the result might be rewritten.

However, Momen has always been good at mechanism skills, and they trust agency puppets more than themselves, so it has always been difficult for Momen to appear as a top immortal cultivation master, otherwise it would not have been so easy to be expelled from the immortal cultivation world in the first place.

Duan Heng's spiritual sense suppression only lasted for three seconds, and when the people of Momen regained control of the battlefield situation, all they saw was a messy battlefield, as for Duan Heng, where could they still see it?

He is not a fool, this is obviously the battlefield preset by Momen, and if he insists on fighting, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

It's just that after Duan Heng flew forward for tens of millions of miles in one breath, he suddenly stopped and looked vigilantly at the void in front of him, where an old man with a wrinkled face, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and dressed as an old peasant was guarding there, impartial.

In just an instant, Duan Heng knew that he was by no means an opponent, all his means were useless, this was a powerful immortal, even if his strength was greatly reduced after exile, he could definitely pinch him to death with a little finger.

For a while, Duan Heng didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to ask, but the old man was sideways, his head lowered, and he didn't look at him, which was very weird.

After a long time, after more than ten minutes, Duan Heng finally couldn't help but ask, "Old man, do you have any advice for stopping the juniors?"

"I don't dare to be a teacher, the old man just wants to ask you to leave quickly. The old man still didn't look at Duan Heng, and said in a deep voice.

"Leave?" Duan Heng was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself what this is saying, isn't this exactly what I want to leave here? But you are standing in front of me so much, who dares to leave?

However, after this thought turned around a few times, his heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Old man, do you mean to let me leave this three thousand small worlds? I'm afraid this is impossible, it's not that I don't want to leave, but this place of exile, even immortals can't escape, let alone me." ”

Hearing this, the old man still kept his original appearance, but waved his hand and threw over a very simple jade slip, which was depicted with obscure textures.

And the old man turned his back at this time, and said in a very fast voice: "This is a token of the Emperor of Heaven, you can go to the immortal cultivation realm with this thing, but you must swear that you will not try to step into the three thousand small worlds in this life and this life, otherwise the old man will fight to bear the purgatory tribulation and kill you." ”

"Uh-"

Duan Heng was really confused, how could there be such a good thing? pie in the sky, the fool returned to the immortal cultivator, and only then would he think about returning to the three thousand small worlds.

"Thank you, sir, but I still don't understand—"

"You don't need to understand, now, immediately, you will drip your own essence blood on that token, and when the time comes, you will return to the immortal cultivation realm, remember what you promised the old man!"

The old man's tone became more and more irritable.

Although Duan Heng was puzzled, he was also as good as a stream, and smeared a drop of essence blood on the jade slip, but there was no change, and when he looked up at the old man again, he saw that he had left in a hurry, it was really a strange old guy.

Duan Heng shook his head, just thinking about continuing to hurry, this time Momen ambushed him, he would not give up, how could he find their lair and make a big fuss.

It's just that he was thinking like this, and suddenly he saw the piece of jade in his hand silently dissolve, transforming into a seven-colored light, and then giving back to himself, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw that he had actually returned to the galaxy vein in the demon realm-

At the same time, in the three thousand small worlds, the old peasant looked up at the seven-colored light that flashed in the sky, and his face was gloating.

Soon, beside him, more than a dozen sneaky figures came out, and one of them asked eagerly: "How is that old Fu? Did that kid finally send him away? Also, what did you see? So that at such a great cost, that token was rewarded by the Emperor of Heaven and her old man, and it was so wasted. ”

If this kid continues to stay in the three thousand small worlds, I'm afraid that you won't be able to cry by then, this is a plague god! The old man didn't dare to look at him, for fear that he would be unlucky. "The old man has palpitations in his heart.

"Ah, no, those bastards of the Momen have been fighting with this kid for so long, and I haven't seen them unlucky, and with this kid's strength, I will definitely die if I pinch it!"

"Hmph, it would be nice if things were so simple, the old man was not sure before, but now he is absolutely certain, this kid must have an extremely terrifying heavenly opportunity hidden in his body, it is easy for you to pinch him to death, but that heavenly machine has to be carried by you, how can such a scourge stay in the three thousand small worlds? Ridiculous Momen's idiots, really think that with those puppets can isolate the curse, fortunately, our people arrived in time and secretly rescued this kid, otherwise if Momen really let Momen kill this kid, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable, maybe even the situation that the Emperor and her old man have worked so hard to maintain will completely collapse!" )