Chapter 1397: The Stars Are Haunted

c_t; The silver humanoid creature intercepted a team of more than a dozen people, and Wu Heng only looked out a few hundred meters away. ()

This team comes from a small force, the strongest is an old man on crutches, the Ten Realms of the Gods, such a strong person is the peak of a generation of legends in Zhongzhou, but it is not worth mentioning in the fairy realm, there are only four immortal veins, and there is no chance to ascend to the immortal.

"Do you know where the stars are?" The silver creature's eyes were indifferent, and he looked down on the common people from above.

The old man on black crutches shook his head and said, "We don't know ......."

"Get out. ”

The silver humanoid creature said the word "roll" in a calm tone, and it was not worth being angry because of this, in his opinion, standing in front of him were a group of lower animals, like ants.

If he was in a bad mood, he would have stepped on it to death, and today he was not in a bad mood, so he didn't make a move.

"You!" the young man of this small force turned red, unable to bear the other party's superiority.

"Let's go, it's good to be able to survive, the strongest pill system conad;. The old man on the cane dissuaded him and took the monks away.

Seeing that the Terrans were oppressed, Wu Heng was silent for a while, and finally chose to move on. Such a scenario will happen in every corner of the fairy land, and it is inevitable.

If he makes a move, it will be worse, and it is the best ending for those people to live.

"Did I tell you to?"

The silver creature looked back at Wu Heng a few hundred meters away, his eyes were still indifferent, and his tone was so calm, condescending, looking at the common people, and a sky-high arrogance burst out from his bones.

Wu Heng said: "I didn't see the stars in the sky. ”

"Did I let you speak?" This time, the tone of the silver creature increased, and there was a flame in his eyes, looking for the stars in the sky for so long without results, and there was nowhere to vent. Complete Works Download 75/[]

"Are you looking for death?" Wu Heng's eyes became sharp, meeting the gaze of the silver creature. He wanted to forbear, after all, the enemy of his enemy is his friend, so let Tianzhong Xingchen worry about it. Who knew that this guy was so domineering, and he was going to trouble himself just by passing by.

The silver creature was slightly flustered, he didn't expect the attitude of the Terran boy to change so much, he was honest before, but now he looks like an ancient murderer who is waking up.

"Interesting!"

The corners of his mouth sneered, and he looked at Wu Heng with interest, "Are you from that immortal sect?"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, today you will either die or I will die, why is there so much nonsense?" Wu Heng burst out with golden divine power all over his body, and directly charged forward, casting the Dragon King Technique and slamming it suddenly.

"Boom!"

The earth shakes the mountains, the sky is dark, and the dragon king's ancient art is powerful, destroying the withering and decaying.

The silver creature was shocked, he was really taken aback by that kind of means, he immediately sacrificed a lotus platform, the lotus platform was shining, colorful, and rushed out a wisp of immortal intent, it was an ancient immortal soldier.

"Poof"

The lotus platform was swept away, the wisps of fairy intent dispersed, and the face of the silver creature changed greatly, which was simply terrifying.

Qiang returned to the Three Kingdoms as a local tyrant conad;

Eight javelin-like silver tentacles came out of his back, which blocked Wu Heng's swept right arm, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of metal colliding was piercing......

The silver creature stepped back, feeling an unparalleled domineering powerreads!

"Are you an ancient genius in the Immortal Realm?" the silver creature asked, not wanting to continue fighting, he vaguely felt that it would be difficult to kill this person, and he would be seriously injured.

Wu Heng was silent, picked up the ancient sky-turning hammer and smashed it.

"Since you are a person from the Immortal Realm, why don't you kill the stars first? If you and I join forces, he will definitely die without a place to be buried!" the silver creature dissuaded, he had just been born, and he didn't want to have an accident because of this.

He thought to himself that his strength should be about the same as that of the young man in front of him, and if it is not cost-effective, there will be losses.

"I admit that your combat power may be above the stars of the sky, now is not the time to fight to the death, when I take the head of the stars of the sky, I will meet you again!" the silver creature spoke, and then sacrificed a lotus platform again, and stepped through the void on the platform.

Wu Heng had a thousand shuttle to pursue, but he didn't.

That silver creature is not ordinary, and the eight javelins on its back can be compared to the ancient sky-turning hammer and the dragon king's technique, so let it go to the sky and stars!

October is coming to an end, the autumn wind is gone, the breath of winter is approaching, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

On this day, he came to a dilapidated small temple thousands of miles away from the Xuanwu Gate Immortal Land, and every few days he would come to the small temple to take a look, and there was no messenger sent by Wang Dabiao.

Today, too, there is no messenger, he is not lost, and he has experienced many times and has been dull.

However, just as Wu Heng was about to turn around and leave, he found that the dilapidated small temple was a little different from usual, a little more!

"Huh?"

Wu Heng approached the Buddha statue and took down a small white note, which read, "Recently, I found traces of the stars in the sky in the small mountain range near the twilight city of South China, where may he be." ”

"South China?Twilight?Where is he going?" Wu Heng frowned and thought, but he didn't stay too long, and went straight to the road.

He scattered all the news, and asked those ancient Tianjiao to go and find the latest chapter of the Demon Princess's love first.

For a time, a large number of strong people poured into the twilight city of South China Prefecture, and many living fossils appeared in the fairy domain, and Tianjiao also rushed to arrive.

Sure enough, in a small mountain range three hundred miles south of Twilight City, he found the stars in the sky, and he sat in front of a cave that spouted purple glow, as if he was cultivating, or looking for a great opportunity.

"Didn't Tianzhong Xingchen come to the Immortal Realm to kill Wu Heng?"

"What is he doing in front of that Zixia Cave?"

There were many people nearby, who didn't dare to act rashly, but just waited and watched. Since Tianzhong Xingchen dares to appear in front of people, this shows that he has no fear and is not afraid of being strangled.

Wu Heng looked at it with the artistic conception of the unity of the avenue hidden in the outside of a hundred miles, he forcibly endured the killing intent in his heart, and really couldn't help but want to unscrew off the head on his neck and throw it to his father's grave to sacrifice the spirit.

"At the age of six, you were in the Dragon Transformation Realm, how strong are you now?" Wu Heng muttered to himself in his heart, looking disillusioned.

Many immortal lords and living fossils have come, quietly dormant, all wanting to explore the bottom of this young supreme. Extinction Martial Arts:

The stars of the sky once walked out of the three major star fields and swept all the geniuses in the other major domain, and this matter would feel creepy just thinking about it.

"I can't see through it at all!"

Many old men oozed beads of sweat from their foreheads, and even they were oppressed by the divine power emanating from Tianzhong Xingchen's body.

"A natural avenue trace, shocking the world!"

"No one of the same generation can match him, and he will become the supreme in the future!"

In the mouth of the thin cave of Ruixia, a young man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, his body flowing with divine radiance, dazzling as the stars and the moon.

This person's face is like a crown of jade, his nose is like a gall, his sword eyebrows are starry, and his long black hair is casually draped over his shoulders. His clothes are very simple, indescribably simple, but there is a big vision on his body, and at a glance, it is as if he is overwhelmed by the stars, and he is deeply trapped in the traces of the other party's avenue