Chapter 1385: Death out of the city
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"This thunderstorm has exceeded the limit of what I can bear......" Wu Heng smiled bitterly, if he could bear it, he would naturally not miss such a great opportunity. [Complete works download 75] the latest chapter full text read wwvm)
"Boom!"
Large swathes of space were torn apart, and once again an astonishing pure-blooded ancient murderer appeared.
Xiange immediately emitted purple light to protect the coffin and keep Wu Heng safe. Immortal Ge is like a living soul and is not a living being, and the Thunder Tribulation will not strengthen its power because of its great power, so it can help Wu Heng a lot.
The ancient coffin medicine was fragrant, and the liquid turned into fairy grass was one meter deep, covering the black completely. It is a multicolored liquid, crystal clear, shiny, and the aura is vast, neutralizing piles of medicinal herbs.
Under the protection of the power of the Immortal, Wu Heng could take a breath and quickly recover from his injuries.
His skin was open, his bones were broken hundreds, and after being soaked in the coffin's majestic medicinal power, the pores of his body were slightly opened, absorbing the essence of energy. His pale face gradually became ruddy, the dislocated and broken bones on his body were reconnected, and his spirit was full of a generation of martial emperors;
I have to say that the black dragon pattern coffin is a good baby, otherwise how can there be such a comfortable healing environmentreads;!
He also found that the black dragon pattern golden coffin had a mutual sublimation effect on medicinal power, similar to Shennong Ding.
It was a startling discovery, and the name "cornucopia" lived up to its name.
Half an hour later, the purple light dissipated, and the ancient coffin was bombarded by fierce birds again, and the sound kept clattering.
"You have to face it, get out!" said Xiange's voice, and then the coffin lid opened on its own, sending Wu Heng flying out. Boom, the pitch-black sky was torn apart by a cyan lightning, and if you look closely, it is a thunder snake that is more than a thousand feet long,
Wu Heng was startled at first, but he didn't expect Xiange to be so ruthless, and he flew out of the "temporary shelter" with a greeting, and he didn't even prepare in his heart. Fiction 75/
"Qiankun Divine Fist!"
However, after so many years of bloody battles, Wu Heng's on-the-spot reaction speed was still very fast, and he immediately waved a golden fist to resist.
"Boom!"
The cyan electric snake collided with the golden fist, bursting into brilliant fire.
Laugh at!
The thunder was dazzling, and the electric snake actually cut the golden fist, intact, and pounced on Wu Heng, killing him in the chest, for a while, Wu Heng's whole person was thunderous, and the vegetation within a radius of hundreds of miles at the scene instantly turned to char.
"Hiss......"
Wu Heng gasped in pain, this was just one of the beasts of the Ten Thousand Beast Tribulation, he could already imagine how terrifying the Ten Thousand Beast Tribulation would be in the middle and late stages.
Some fierce birds spread their wings to cover the moonlight sky, and their blue pupils are like a lake, swallowing and spitting like four changes.
There are also armor and flying away, as fast as lightning, giving a surprise blow.
Wu Heng's bones were shattered here, the pain disappeared, replaced by numbness, and his mind went blank for a while. His flesh crackled, reorganized, and smelled of rebirth.
Fortunately, there is Kongtong imprint, his pressure has eased a lot, the sixth immortal vein on his back is flickering, and the immortal aura is overflowing, and the lion king of Middenlan of the war hammer is conad;
Bearing the attack of the three hundred beasts, his long hair was scattered, blood was dripping, and some of his skin and flesh had become charred.
"Ahh
Wu Heng burst out with a shout, sacrificing the soul of the world-destroying Dao to fight against each other, his eyes were blood-red, and his demonic energy was soaring. There was a change of color from the ancient murderous news, and he paused for a moment to figure his body, and the soul of the Ancient Seven Great Dao Souls, one of the world-destroying Dao souls, had a suppressive effect on many things in the world.
Xiange didn't say a word, and he didn't ask Wu Heng anything, but just helped him when he was about to collapse at the critical point.
The process is painful, and the body is constantly divided and reorganized. Fortunately, Xiange is protecting the Dharma by his side, and once he is worried about his life, he will be allowed to enter the ancient coffin for repair, and after resting, he will continue to challenge the limit and refine his body.
In the later period, the Ten Thousand Beasts Tribulation became more and more terrifying, and there were famous and ferocious existences such as Pixiu, Fox, Gluttony, Hanji, and Chaos.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead when he looked at it, although he knew that the giant murderer was not the real giant murderer, but his appearance and majesty were true, and he carried the strongest attack of the top giant murderer of the Five Realms of the Gods.
"Dragon King Technique!"
Wu Heng's right arm swept through the air, and the dragon qi rose, shattering the three-headed ancient fierce sweep.
"Sure enough, the Dragon King Ancient Technique can also cause substantial damage to the Ten Thousand Beast Tribulation!" he was quite surprised, and then found that this surprise was actually not very effective, the Dragon King Technique was extremely consuming the power of the essence element, and the immortal power would be exhausted to deal with dozens of ancient murderers.
"Store immortal power to defend with all your might, don't try to attack, the gains outweigh the losses. Senge admonished.
A day later, Wu Heng was already tired and paralyzed, and he was lying on a lawn with heavy breathing. His bones were all scattered, his clothes soaked with blood, and his face was bloodless.
His immortal veins are still growing, and after swallowing the only eight remaining Dengxian pills, he is finally complete, and the sixth vein is awakened!
At that moment, Wu Heng opened his golden eyes and looked radiant, although the exhaustion on his face was not swept away, the excitement in his heart could not be suppressed at all. Six immortal veins, arrived at Fengshen Five!
This catastrophe should have been crossed by the primeval relics with the original blood, and the mortality rate was extremely high!
It is a miracle that Wuheng can survive, among which the immortal ge, Kongtong seal, and black dragon pattern golden ancient coffin are indispensable, with the help of a lot of external forces;
Of course, without the powerful ancient god body, Wu Heng would not have a chance to carry it.
Wu Heng asked Xiange, "How much immortal power do you have left?"
"About ten, the immortal power consumed to help you survive the tribulation is negligible, after all, it is only a beast attack on the fifth level of the gods!"
"Very good, since that's the case, it's time to make those immortal masters in the Immortal Realm pay some price!" Wu Heng had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
A month later, early autumn arrives with a cool breeze.
Because Wu Heng has not appeared for a long time, the turmoil in the fairy realm has gradually subsided, and most people speculate that Wu Heng may have died in the Ten Thousand Beasts Tribulation, which is the tribulation that can only be crossed by the primordial ancestral blood primeval remnants, and the mortality rate is also very high, how can a human being?
In the Giant Clan's Ancient City Lord's Mansion, Lei Xiaoteng and Lei Chaifeng were playing Go in the courtyard pavilion.
Chi Lian stood straight behind Lei Xiaoteng and reported the situation truthfully: "There is still no news of Wuheng, and I haven't heard of any immortal sect being slaughtered. ”
"Could it be that kid really died in the beast robbery?" Lei Chaifeng raised his eyebrows, his smile indescribably gloomy.
Lei Xiaoteng dropped a sunspot on the chessboard, and said lightly: "I have asked Zhang Tianshi to settle in the City Lord's Mansion, if Wu Heng dares to come here to spread wild, there will be nowhere to hide!"
"According to Wu Heng's temperament, if he was alive, he should have moved a long time ago, and now that there is no news, he should be dead. Lei Chaifeng speculated, he also hoped that his speculation was true and solved a big problem.
The cozy courtyard is blown by the autumn breeze and the fallen leaves are scattered, giving people an indescribable sense of elegance and tranquility, leisurely and comfortable.
However, at this moment, a roar resounded through the heavens, echoing in the vast giant ancient city, "Thunder, go out of the city and die!"
Lei Xiaoteng was still talking and laughing lightly a moment ago, and when he heard this, the black chess piece in his hand fell on the chessboard with a "bang", and for a while, this chess game became a dead game.
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