The monks of the Xuanyuan family took turns keeping vigil, and the night passed quickly.

During the night, they saw many figures passing by, but they were all residual resentments, which were considered to be in danger.

The next day, the cemetery forest was still gloomy and silent, with mottled shadows, night owls howling, dewdrops everywhere, and heavy moisture.

Wu Heng woke up in a haze, and after sensing the changes in his body, he quickly became tired and energetic. He was surprised that the broken path marks in his body were actually intact, and he didn't need to be suppressed by the violent medicinal power of the Demon Dragon Pill. What's even more surprising is that his cultivation has made progress again, breaking through from Xiaocheng to Dacheng in the Second Realm of Tongtian.

"If I get more Essence Holy Spirits, wouldn't I be able to reach Tongtian III soon?" Wu Heng said with some longing fantasies in his heart, which was also likely to become a reality in the next few days.

The Ancient King's Graveyard did not have any spiritual qi circulation, it was like a nightmare for the monks, and the physical strength and essence would be consumed invisibly quickly.

Wu Heng contributed some ancient relict meat containing true blood, and barbecued it with the golden fairy dew, and the delicious meal was quickly completed.

If the graveyard of the ancient kings is hell, then the true flesh and blood are definitely a ray of hope in hell. It can quickly replenish the monk's stamina and essence, and some people even keep a lot of it as spare dry food, and in places where there is no aura, they need to eat whole grains for breakfast and lunch like mortals to survive.

Xuanyuan Yanran saw that everyone had finished eating, and once again commanded as the team leader: "Let's continue to go deep into the jungle, be careful, don't fly, in this ghost place, it's easy to run into evil things, so you need to hide yourself as much as possible." ”

"Understood!"

Just as everyone was about to go on the road, Wu Heng stood up alone and said, "Wait a minute, I want to act alone!"

"Why?"

Everyone was surprised, the claustrophobic environment of the ancient king's cemetery alone made it easy for people to break down, not to mention those remnants of resentment that had been dead for a long time, as well as the tombstones all over the mountains, the strange women with long hair covering the entire mountain range, and some mysterious and unpredictable ancient kings' consciousness before his death. Everyone longed for the more people in the team, the better, this Wu Heng was good, and he actually proposed to act alone.

"It would be more convenient for me to go it alone. Wu Heng gave his own explanation. With Hou Yi's bow, he already has the ability to kill invisibly, and can surprise the enemy with a fatal blow.

"Okay, then be careful yourself. Xuanyuan Yanran nodded and agreed, he did have the capital to act alone, and only then would he improve faster, so there was no reason to refuse.

Before leaving, Xuehua was still not at ease, so she made an exception and gave Wu Heng three Demon Dragon Pills, and advised: "As a last resort, it's best not to use it." ”

Wu Heng nodded solemnly and said, "Hmm." ”

Although the essence of the Ancient King's Graveyard has brought great news, that is, it can restore the Dao marks of the Demon Dragon Pill's destruction, but this does not mean that the Demon Dragon Pill can be used at will, if it hurts the true nature, nothing can be saved. As for the departure of the human race gods, in fact, it has little impact on the team of the Xuanyuan family, there are Xuanyuan Yanran's Xuanyuan Sword, Xuehua's Nine Turns Ice Lotus and Sun and Moon Bracelet, and the Big Yellow Dog, which knows the five thousand years of know-it-all and the Jiuli Pot, and the three factors add up to no need to be afraid of encountering a saint.

Therefore, Wu Heng left with peace of mind and began a journey of solo action.

With the blessing of the Xingzi Array, he advanced very fast, and just broke through the Dacheng Realm, the power of the Jing Yuan has improved a lot, and the speed is about one percent faster than before.

Wu Heng turned into a light and shadow, and quickly passed through the ancient jungles, encountering some ancient corpses on the way, among which there was actually the existence of the cultivation of the three realms of heaven. took out the Houyi Bow and opened the Sky Eye, the ultra-long range and ultra-long vision made him handy in secretly attacking and killing, almost invincible, and every time he could successfully sneak attack, hitting the enemy's vital point.

Before many of the giant corpses could howl, their heads were blown to a bloody pulp.

This feeling of killing the opponent effortlessly made Wu Heng more and more excited, and even addicted to it. Presumably, it is difficult for others to imagine that the human race god who has always been rampant on the continent with a peerless body would now change careers and become an excellent assassin.

The only fly in the ointment is that the power of the Houyi Bow is one line weaker than that of the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, and with long-range shooting, the power is even weaker, and the possibility of killing the ancient corpse in the face of the cultivation of the Three Realms of Heaven is greatly reduced.

"Man must learn to be satisfied, and if everything is perfect, it will not be damned. Wu Heng didn't regret it, he felt that he had gained enough.

He stopped and stopped along the way, and more than a dozen corpse kings had become dead souls under the arrow. In addition, with the blessing of the essence of the Holy Spirit Refining Pill in his body, the influence of external environmental factors is almost negligible, allowing him to play to a perfect level in battle.

The only thing that the Ancient Corpse King is worth is bones, and he can get a lot of money by selling it to the Corpse Chasing Sect, and Wu Heng is also very happy to laugh at this extra money.

After walking for a few hours, Wu Heng came to the more central part of the cemetery, where there were fewer tombstones, and some pyramids could be seen one after another, but unfortunately along the way, he found that those pyramids had been breached, and only some stumps of flesh remained. Seeing this situation, Wu Heng frowned slightly, in his eyes, these things should be in the bag, and he was actually given the first step.

This sentence is very unreasonable, but for the strong, it is a good reason to stir up trouble.

He opened the Heavenly Eye and found some remnants of the void, it was a group of very powerful monks, and it was expected that there would be at least three or four Heavenly powerhouses, maybe more.

For the Assassins, the Eye of Heaven is undoubtedly the most perfect search weapon, which can not only broaden their horizons, but also track down the enemy, but only the human god body is unique, which is an exclusive talent.

Along those remnants, Wu Heng soon found an old acquaintance. It turned out to be the old puppet of the Tiangang Ancestor, who led a group of Tiangang Divine Sect monks to besiege the pyramids wantonly, and those were the cemeteries of the ancient sages, and they must have benefited a lot from it. He gradually stopped, hiding more than a dozen miles away, carefully shielding his breath from being discovered by the guy.

"Boom"

More than a dozen miles away, fierce fighting was taking place, causing turmoil around them. Tiangang Ancestor is the leader, wearing a gray robe and a plain robe, looking like an old dragon clock, but every time he makes a move, he is full of courage to cover the sky and the sun, and the wild dragon seal continues to evolve in his hands, and the pyramid begins to crumble.

"Hmph, the dead still have to turn around and make ghosts, quickly hand over the holy spirit!" His eyes were sharp, and he held the Tiangang Demon Pestle, and he played a great magic power that could turn the world upside down.

After all, it was just the ancient sage cemetery, and I had been dead for too many years, and it was difficult for the remaining saint's defensive ability to withstand the attack of the god-sealing powerhouse.

Seeing Tiangang Ancestor himself, Wu Heng was almost carried away by hatred, if it weren't for him, Leng Hanshuang would not have left him.

There was a murderous glint in his eyes, and his breath turned cold, causing some of the giant trees around him to form ice crystals. The Ancient King's Graveyard is an autonomous small world, and although there is snow in the outside world, it is completely unaffected here, and no such material as snow appears. Wu Heng originally planned to swallow the Demon Dragon Pill and fight to the death with the old horseman, but reason still prevailed over hatred.

After all, the Tiangang God Sect has many powerful people, and if he rushes forward so recklessly, it is likely that the gains outweigh the losses.

And he had an amazing discovery, the last time he met Tiangang Ancestor, he was only a fourfold cultivator, and now he actually has seven strengths!

If it is explained by a breakthrough, it is simply impossible, the time is too short. The only possibility is that the ban on the mainland is lifted, the previous saints can't make a move easily, otherwise it will attract divine punishment, and the later saints can already make a move, but they can't use all their strength, and now the ban is getting stronger and stronger, and Tiangang Ancestor has been able to show peak cultivation!

"The sevenfold god is at the same level as the ancestor of the Sun Moon Palace, so it's not easy to deal with. Wu Heng pondered secretly in his heart, and also broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't make an impulsive move, but chose to stay where he was and watch the battle sensibly.

At this moment, the tomb of the ancient king, which was besieged by the monks of the Tiangang Divine Sect, had begun to crumble, and the golden puppets guarding the cemetery were seriously injured and could no longer be supported.

"This Ancient King's Tomb is much more difficult to deal with than before, and it must be a shocking big man in his lifetime!" a Tiangang Divine Sect elder spoke, his words all revealing the excitement in his heart, feeling that there must be some good things in it, and at the same time, he also felt relieved that his injuries were worth it!

This person is a monk who looks like an old man of about sixty or seventy years old, his beard is white, he has a very high status in the Tiangang Divine Sect, and his cultivation has already reached Tongtian Sanxiaocheng! He was a little short of breath and covered with scars, but fortunately, the injuries were not serious, and he could recover with a small drop of Essence Holy Spirit. The people of the Tiangang Divine Sect also began to relax, full of joy, and prepared for the next great harvest.

Even Tiangang Ancestor showed a look of relief in his eyes, and said with emotion: "After grinding for a long time, it is finally defeated, it is not easy!"

"Yes, it's not easy!" the white-haired elder nodded in agreement, but the next moment, his whole body was cold and twitched rapidly for a while, he touched his chest, felt his hands wet, and looked down to see that it was all blood.

Soon, the elder's happy expression froze at the beginning, his pupils were hideous and panicked, this was not an ordinary arrow, the power was huge, and his internal organs and Yuan Shen were injured in his eyes.

"Poof"

The arrows kept coming, a head was instantly exploded, and the brains splashed all over the ground, Tiangang Ancestor was standing not far away, an old face was stained with brains, and the body of the old dragon bell trembled slightly, looking very angry.

In the jungle more than ten miles away, a pair of eyes as sharp as lightning appeared in the leaves of the trees, Wu Heng slowly withdrew his Hou Yi bow, smiled weirdly, and then disappeared in place. He knew very well that a figure like Tiangang Ancestor would quickly find himself, so he had to quickly shift his position.

Moreover, the other party was already vigilant, and it was difficult to succeed in another blow, so he did not hesitate at all, and withdrew with the help of the unparalleled speed of the line. Assassins are like this, forever hiding in the darkness and driving their enemies mad!

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