"Why did you fall into the Eclipse Yuan San, but the strength of the essence in your body did not decrease at all?"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhao discovered a fact that he couldn't believe even more. His dagger was full of Eclipse Yuan Powder Poison Powder, which would quickly invade the monk's Qi Sea through his blood, eroding and evaporating the essence power in the Qi Sea, which was a very cruel poison. Dragon cultivators will inevitably be affected, while cultivators in the psychic realm or below have almost no immunity to Eclipse Yuan San, and will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

But Pan Deng's face did not change, the wound on his right arm had quickly condensed, and the power of Jing Yuan was still increasing.

Panden himself was equally skeptical.

Could it be that it was because of the pure-blooded flesh of the primeval relic, which caused his body to become more resistant to poisons?

Wu Heng's expression was calm, as if everything had been expected by him. The nine-headed lion is not only pure-blooded, but also mixed with the true blood of the primeval beast, and eating its meat will naturally have great benefits. In addition, the meat also adds a thousand-year-old Dao fruit and a golden fairy dew, the thousand-year-old Dao fruit is a seven-grade precursor, it is rumored that it can live the flesh and bones of the dead, not to mention the golden fairy dew, which can make people reborn and have a great impetus for the growth of cultivation.

Three precious things are mixed together, and it is not surprising that Panden has eaten this boost!

In the courtyard, there was silence for a long time.

Except for Wu Heng, everyone was still in a state of shock.

The three formations under Pan Deng's feet had disappeared, in fact, they only appeared for a moment, after the Longyuan Sword pierced Lu Zhao's chest, the three major formations disappeared at the same time, making Yu Zhuang and the others have an illusion feeling, could it be that they were dazzled?

Only Pan Deng knew that this guy who fell from the sky was terrible to the extreme!

Ancient Relic Meat, Blood-Drinking Dragon Yuan Sword, and the Formation Pattern Technique that instantly increased his strength by three or four times......

All kinds of magical things are from the hands of Wu Heng.

"Brother Wuheng, it should be a big deal...... Pan Deng muttered in his heart. However, this is Tianmen Mountain, which is an important place in the Immortal Gate, if you really treat him as a demon cultivator, no matter how big it is, it will be more than lucky.

At the same time, Lu Zhao gritted his teeth and retreated backwards,

"Poof"

Blood splattered!

The Long Yuan Sword that was tightly held by Pan Deng pierced his body, and now he stepped back, causing the wound to crack deeper and the blood to flow.

"Ahh

Lu Zhao's face turned pale, and he roared bitterly, he found that no matter how he sealed the wound with the power of Jing Yuan, it was useless, and from this, he was even more sure that the sword must be a magic sword, once it was injured by this sword, ordinary means could not be cured. As he retreated, he shouted at the three of them: "You wait for me, once grandpa and the head of the family come, they will never recover!"

His forehead was bruised, his face was hideous, his long hair was scattered, his body was stained with blood, his eyes were cold and vicious, like a wounded beast, he had changed his gentle and unfazed posture in the past, or rather, that chic and gentle posture was just a disguise of this hypocrite!

At this moment, Lu Zhao exposed his true nature.

At the outer gate of Tianmen Mountain, he has always had a noble status, and the senior brothers have to respect him a little, where can he bear such humiliation!

Pan Deng responded angrily: "Senior Brother Lu, you are spewing blood, framing me, and I have no other way but to resist." ”

Suddenly, Pan Deng turned around, slammed the ground, knelt in front of Pan's mother, and said with a ashamed face: "Mother, the child has always been in a big disaster, and it has affected you!"

"Pan'er, everything is their fault for deceiving people too much, you did a good job!" Pan's mother hurriedly stepped forward to help Pan Deng up.

Pan Deng smiled bitterly, then looked at Wu Heng and said, "Brother Wu Heng, I have caused you trouble." ”

"Hmph, you also know that a catastrophe is coming, are you frightened now?" Lu Zhao was secretly refreshed when he saw this scene.

However, he found that the young man in white who was leaning against the corner of the wall basking in the sun was surprisingly calm, as if the sky had nothing to do with him.

Facing Pan Deng, who was ashamed of himself, Wu Heng replied like this, "They are here, just kill them." ”

It was simply eight words, and the tone was plain, but Lu Zhao and the others felt that these eight words exploded in their ears like thunder.

Is this guy crazy?

This place is an immortal gate, with a strong person who ascends to the immortal, and he dares to be so arrogant?

But the composure written on the face of the young man in white definitely didn't look like it was pretending.

What are you kidding, Wu Heng has even walked through the cosmic black hole, and he is still afraid of this?

There is a world of difference between the outer gate and the inner gate, the outer gate is the ordinary disciple, and the inner gate is the elite. Even the head of the outer gate of Tianmen Mountain is not outrageously strong.

To others, Wu Heng was just lazily basking in the sun.

In fact, Wu Heng was seizing the time to recover the power of Jing Yuan, and his left hand, hidden in his sleeve, was holding a golden jade seal-Kongtong Seal!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thrilling force swept through everything and came straight to this remote and quiet small courtyard.

There is more than one, there are two terrifying forces, both in the God Sealing Realm!

Wu Heng immediately sacrificed the eye of heaven and found that four people rushed from thousands of meters away, two were strong in the god realm, and the third person was a charming female monk who went to call Grandpa Lu Zhao and the head of the house, and the other woman was a little strange, her appearance was quite moving, and she was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the flower season.

There are also a large number of outer disciples of Tianmen Mountain in the back!

The four of them soon arrived at the courtyard, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their hearts turned over and over, and they were all surprised.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl is wearing an emerald green pleated skirt, quiet and lovely, with a clean and fair face, bright eyes, a delicate nose bridge, and cherry-like crimson lips, like a carefully carved porcelain doll, beautiful and fresh and refined.

She has a name - Zhou Wanting.

The moment Zhou Wanting's gaze fell on Lu Zhao, the latter trembled.

"Little Sister......

Lu Zhao looked at the fresh and refined Zhou Wanting, and called softly, his eyes were infatuated, and then his face changed greatly, and the whole person was like crazy, constantly crawling on the ground, crawling in the direction away from the flower girl, and I couldn't wait to find a hole to get into immediately.

No, I can't let my little sister see me so embarrassed!

Absolutely not......

Obviously, it should be me who slashed the head of the demon cultivator and defeated Pan Deng with his feet, why did I lose, I was so embarrassed.

Why did the little sister see only my embarrassment.

According to Lu Zhao's wishful thinking, he should be chic and elegant, with a sword and demon cultivation, and hit Pan Deng and others in one net, so as to capture the heart of the little junior sister.

Now everything has turned upside down, making it impossible to accept this harsh reality.

He can accept his failure, but he must not accept letting the little junior sister see his failure.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Wanting looked a little worried, and wanted to step forward to help, but the other party was afraid to avoid it!

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