Chapter 1372: Finding One
c_t;“ Slow, the ancient locust tree in front of it is protected by dao marks, and there are immortals in it!" Marshmallow ()[t]
Su Xin has always had an estrangement from Wu Heng, but at this critical juncture, she didn't care about it, she said: "The traces of the avenue of the locust tree protect the immortal, and we haven't figured out a way to take it out Enchanting summoner conad;!"
"It's simple, just draw it out. ”
Wu Heng looked confident, looked at the huge ancient locust tree a hundred meters in front of him, and then his eyebrows lit up with purple light.
"Brush!"
As soon as the purple immortal came out, it was almost invincible, and the immortal spirit that existed in the locust tree immediately flew out, it was blue, and it went directly into Wu Heng's eyebrows!
"This is the legend that Wu Heng has the power of true immortals in the Immortal Domain?" Su Xin glanced at Wu Heng's eyebrows curiously, not knowing what was inside.
"Oh, it's okay now, the immortal spirit was obtained by Wu Heng, so aren't we working in vain?" Su Yue regretted it, revealing a heartache.
"It's better than being taken by those demon cultivators. "The monk of the Heavenly Immortal Pool.
And the Demon Cultivator's eyes widened, did Wu Heng treat himself and others as air so unscrupulously?
"Die!"
Suddenly, a monk with seven immortal veins shining on his back appeared in the demon cultivator's team again, and another suppressive cultivator rushed to kill with a heavy halberd in his hand.
Wu Heng calmly met the enemy, picked up the ancient earth-turning hammer to meet the attack, the muscles of his right arm rumbled and bulged, and his strange strength was amazing, and a hammer went down to cause the mountain to shake. Fiction 75/
"Boom"
The black hammer and the heavy halberd collided with the sparks, and the two sides pointed at Maimang, each taking a few steps back.
And at this time, Wu Heng suddenly turned around and shouted at the monk of the Heavenly Immortal Pool: "All enter my Heart Protector Dragon Pattern Jade, run together!"
The monk of Tianxian Chi had no time to think, so he could only choose to believe in Wu Heng unconditionally, and the brush turned into a glow and escaped into the world of jade pendant worn on Wu Heng's chest. t/
"Array!"
Five stars lit up under Wu Heng's feet, and he appeared three miles away in one step, which was incredibly fast!
"How easy is it to go!"
The team of demon cultivators followed one by one, and one of the suppressors sacrificed a yellow rune, and the rune was imprinted with an ancient pattern similar to a line of words!
More than a dozen demon cultivators each flew on top of the yellow talisman that had become larger, and in an instant, they actually flew in front of Wu Heng!
"The Ancient Talisman?"
Wu Hengda was taken aback and found that he had been besieged by the other party.
"Death!"
"Come on!"
The momentum of the demon cultivator is like a rainbow, and the demon yuan that broke out in the mountains and tsunamis broke out one by one. The most terrifying thing was that there were still three suppressive cultivators in this demon cultivation team, and in an instant, Wu Heng felt a lot of pressure.
No wonder the other party is so fearless, he dared to step forward to chase the enemy when he saw a suppressor being killed by Wu Heng, it turned out that the number and the strong could crush Wu Heng.
In this kind of besieged situation, if you are not careful, you will have to be smashed into pieces, and you can't tolerate the slightest sloppiness of the peerless Tang SectRead the full text!
"Dragon King Technique!"
Wu Heng directly sacrificed the strongest hole card, his right arm swept across the air, and the golden light reflected half of the sky in splendor, beautiful.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
Ten fierce soldiers were swept away in a row, making a thick and fierce collision sound, and many demon cultivators couldn't resist the domineering blow of the Dragon King Technique, and retreated in panic.
Wu Heng reacted extremely quickly, and once again controlled the Xingzi array and fled quickly. What he was afraid of was not this group of demon cultivators, but the purple devils who were looking for his coffin everywhere in the back. Once that guy catches up, Wu Heng, who doesn't have the number of times he has used the shuttle, won't he have to die!
He took a step and a distance of several hundred zhang, and the mountains, rivers and earth under his feet shrank under the five-star light, becoming black dots one after another. The more powerful the line of words is, the more powerful it will be, and the technique of shrinking the ground into inches will be amazingly improved, and in the end, it can also step through the void. This formation pattern is even more profound than the spatial dao method comprehended by the ancestor of the Eastern Space Secret Technique.
However, there is an ancient talisman in the camp of demon cultivation, which is very difficult, like a small tail, and it can't get rid of reads no matter how you shake it; The ancient talisman is precious, it is a consumable magic weapon, and if you use it once, you will use it less once.
"The beast still wants to run?"
A great demon who suppressed cultivation was furious, and a fist slammed into Wu Heng's back.
Wu Heng didn't dodge, he held up a defensive formation around his body to withstand the blow, flew out instantly, and was directly shocked ten miles away.
"Want to run farther with this strength?"
"Hehe, if you take an attack like this, you will definitely get hurt, so you can only run slower and slower!"
The group of demon cultivators laughed coldly, and they were all dark side monks who killed people without blinking, and if they fell into the hands of these people, many times they would be worse than dead!
But the smile on their faces quickly froze, and their eyes glazed over.
More than a dozen demon cultivators all felt a chill down their backs, and a strong evil aura rushed towards them.
One by one, they looked back, and they all lost their color with horror and goosebumps. It was a real demon, with long purple spike-like hair and gray, bloodless skin.
Ten miles away, Wu Heng witnessed the terrifying scene with his own eyes.
The purple devil's pupils flashed with a strange luster, and he didn't make a move at all, just stood quietly. And the bodies of more than a dozen demon cultivators in front of him were dissolving, their vitality was passing rapidly, and the essence of the human body was absorbed into the body by the purple devil.
"Kill with your pupil power!"
Wu Heng gasped, how terrifying was the purple demon's pupil power, and even those great demon cultivators who suppressed cultivation had no power to fight back.
"Why didn't the purple devil kill me with his pupil power?" Wu Heng then thought of something suspicious, his eyebrows flashed with purple light, and in such a situation, he had to ask Xiange for help, so that Xiange could hide himself with the artistic conception of the Great Dao Unity.
"It's because of the blood power in your body, and his pupil power is ineffective against you. Purple Immortal answered the doubts in Wu Heng's heart.
"Oh, the power of the blood in my body>?"