"Boom"

A white dragon was like thunder, crossing the pitch-black sky, the people couldn't open their eyes, and their powerful faces were shining brightly, their expressions were solemn, and their killing aura scattered in all directions.

Wu Heng's divine power poured out, holding the ancient heaven-turning hammer to meet the lightning dragon, the earth was shaking slightly when the hammer went down, and the strength weighed more than 10,000 tons.

The dragon's groan came to an abrupt end, and the smashed smoke vanished again.

"Kill!"

Immediately, all the martial cultivators roared in the sky, and their anger returned to their bowels for a long time.

One by one, the great power of the sky turned into a glow and rushed in, and the power of the essence of each body was surging, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the strength was incomparable.

"Terran gods, your end has come!"

A master of the Tiangang Divine Sect who passed through the two realms of heaven roared, and a picture of the thirteen palaces appeared in his hand, and then, the dazzling yuan power in the palm bloomed, bang, bang, bang, one after another palaces actually emerged from the palm, piled up enough to have ten thousand thousands, majestic and majestic.

"Drink!

Wu Heng drank deeply, and evolved a delicate fist technique, and the movements were smooth and fast. The three Holy Masters present were shocked in their hearts, this secret technique was mysterious, bitter and incomprehensible, and he could evolve such a mysterious fist technique to such a smooth level, I have to say that he was really a genius!

Soon, he shot out big golden fists that were comparable to the size of Gong Que, like suns appearing in the world, hot and hot.

The thirteen palaces emerged one by one, golden and magnificent, but when they met the golden sun, they all shook at any time, and some could not support the violent and destructive power contained in them.

"Boom"

The first punch was struck, and the first one to press down was crumbling, and the second fist had already turned into powder and dissipated.

Wu Heng's black hair danced wildly, hunting in white, with an indifferent expression in his eyes, he hit seventeen punches in a row, in one go, the power of the fists was superimposed to the extreme, boom, boom, boom, the eaves and tile walls of the glorious palaces cracked, and the eyes of the masters of the Tiangang Divine Sect who were suspended in the void were horrified, and the power of each punch was superimposed, which was really unstoppable.

Suddenly, the eighteenth punch was punched, and the power was superimposed to eighteen times, and at that moment, a five-star mangg array appeared above Wu Heng's head and under his feet, and at that time, the attack array was opened, and the combat power was directly doubled, and the strength was even more terrifying.

The thirteen palaces could not support it, and turned into wisps of green smoke and flew away.

"Poof" The master of the cultivation of the second realm of Tongtian coughed up blood, and flew back again and again, all of which were old bones, but he was injured by the aftermath, and he was really embarrassed to go home.

Seeing this, Lie Xiaoyun's face twitched violently, the next candidate deputy sect leader of the Tiangang Divine Sect was so easily defeated by his lifelong mastery, which made him secretly have a headache, could it be that the dignified generation of the Divine Sect has no talent?

"Stop him, save Elder Hua!" Suddenly, Fierce Howling Cloud shouted anxiously, holding the Tiangang Demon Descending Pestle and constantly attacking.

Several Tiangang Divine Sect monks hurriedly took action, striking out one by one holy soldiers, and shouted at the rest: "Elder Hua is the candidate deputy sect leader of this sect, you must not let Wu Heng hurt him!"

The ancient sky-turning hammer in Wu Heng's hand was extremely powerful, and all the holy soldiers who came one by one were knocked out of shape, like scrap iron, which was useless at all, causing a burst of dumbfounding. He looked at the Elder Hua who was seriously injured and had fallen out of the scene, his eyes flashed with murder, and he laughed arrogantly and uninhibitedly: "Hahahaha, it turns out that that old man is the next deputy sect of the Tiangang Divine Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Lie Xiaoyun secretly said bad in his heart, and glared fiercely at the people who had just spoken, as if he was reprimanding them for exposing Elder Hua's identity.

"I didn't want to risk delving into it, but since I am the deputy sect of the Tiangang Divine Sect, wouldn't it be unreasonable for me to let him go!" Wu Heng looked up to the sky and roared, a demonic nature was gradually stimulated, the soul of the Destroying Dao was directly opened, and his eyes gradually became blood-red, but he was now able to hide the aura of "annihilation" very well, and it was generally difficult for anyone to find out that he had awakened the ancient demon soul.

"It's not good, the human race gods generally don't sacrifice Dao souls, once they sacrifice Dao souls, then you have to be careful!"

However, Lie Xiaoyun was even more concerned about Elder Hua's safety, and hurriedly called someone to stop Wu Heng, and he kept waving the imperial soldier in his hand, but it was a pity that this weapon left by Emperor Tiangang couldn't even exert a single percent of the power in his hands, and the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer easily shattered the attacking electric white dragon.

"Ahh

Wu Heng's demonic nature was stimulated, thirsty for killing, destruction, berserk, bloody, demonic, the five negative emotions poured into his mind one by one, at this moment, he seemed to have changed as a person, and he was not a human god shrouded in aura, but a killer from purgatory, and the gaze in his eyes was so cold that everyone present did not dare to look directly.

Inside the heart protection jade, the white-eyed old man looked at the common light curtain in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Such a tough Dao soul, it can actually make Wuheng explode by five or six percent of his combat power in an instant!"

This light curtain is the evolution of cold frost with the power of natural laws, and the fight scene outside can emerge. In the picture, Wu Heng fought against the three major forces, the scene made people's blood boil, he held the ancient earth-turning hammer, no one was invincible, and a great power was shocked and vomited blood, which made the three major forces drop their jaws, I used to always hear people boast about how terrifying the human god body was, but now when I saw it, I found that what those people boasted about was true, and there was room for improvement!

"No ......" On the light curtain, the frightened face of the candidate deputy sect leader of the Tiangang Divine Sect appeared, Wu Heng rushed all the way to kill, shaking nearly a hundred monks, and slammed the ancient sky-turning hammer to smash it up, and with a bang, it hit the Chinese Elder Tianling Gai, and then the Yuan Shen was destroyed, turning into a pool of flesh and blood flowing to the ground.

"Hiss......" The white-eyed old man gasped when he saw it, a great power of the two realms of heaven was as easy as slaughtering chickens and ducks for Wu Heng, three times and five divided by two, the other party couldn't stop it at all, and the rest of the people who blocked it were all pale, and they were forced to retreat by the strong divine power.

"The World Destroying Dao Soul is still so domineering, and it is becoming more and more terrifying. Leng Hanshuang murmured softly, and he was also a little distracted and fascinated, his beautiful eyes were staring at the man in front of the light curtain who was often on a separate side of the world, and the rest of the people were directly regarded as air filters, only he was the focus, as if he were the center of the world!!

In the outside world, the faces of the three major forces were gloomy and pale, and the Tiangang Divine Sect was even more bloodless, as if it had been slapped a dozen times alive.

"Wu Heng, you evil beast!" Fierce Xiaoyun's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared fiercely, because his fists were clenched so tightly that his finger bones crackled.

Many people at the scene sighed, is the Tiangang Divine Sect really so tragic, a deputy sect leader died in the Purple Sea, and another deputy sect leader died in the Demon God Valley, which has only been a year, and has almost become a laughing stock in the world, saying that the Tiangang Divine Sect has a deputy sect leader who died inexplicably and tragically!

And today, even the next candidate deputy sect leader has fallen to heaven! As if it was a spell, the fate of the deputy sect leader of the Tiangang Divine Sect could only be like this, and he could only be killed inexplicably!

In this way, in just one year, the Tiangang Divine Sect has already killed three deputy sect leaders in a row!

"Hahahaha, it's better for the Tiangang Divine Sect not to choose any bullshit deputy sect leader, otherwise I'll kill one of them!" Wu Heng spoke in front of the three major forces, feeling very happy in his heart, smiling wildly, and completely ignoring anyone on the scene.

"You!!" Several Tiangang Divine Sect elders' lungs were about to explode, and their eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Together, he won't be able to hold on for long!" Bai Chongshan couldn't get used to Wu Heng's smug face, and he made a picture of the Qingming mountains and rivers in his hand, which was a moral ink painting sketched by the Phantom Sky Emperor back then.

Gradually, the offensive of the three major forces became more and more intensive, and the saints were also unstoppable, but Wu Heng, who sacrificed the soul of the world-destroying Dao, had no intention of retreating, and the killing intent in his eyes was monstrous, like the demon god of the world standing between heaven and earth, and the ancient heaven-turning hammer in his hand danced out a burst of domineering and fierce light, and some mountains in the distance collapsed, and several heavenly powers were unfortunately smashed through their chests, and soon lost their breath.

However, the heroes can't stand the crowd, even if Wu Heng is strong, he can't stop the continuous attacks of others, there are more than a dozen powerful people present, hundreds of dragon realm monks, and the existence of the emperor's Tiangang Demon Pestle, Wu Heng relied on the ancient sky-turning hammer and began to gradually lose power, don't think about it, he took out the last hole card Jiuli pot!

As soon as the Jiuli pot was sacrificed, a square stone face imprinted on the wall of the pot suddenly came to life, stretched out its thick eyelids, and smiled strangely at the monks, the laughter was terrifying and sharp, and many female monks were stunned.

"Click, click. Immediately, a sound of chewing resounded at the scene, and one by one, the flying holy soldiers were swallowed by the directional stone face on the top of the Jiuli pot, and made a chewing sound, it was the Jiuli pot enjoying this "delicious meal"!

Many of the holy soldiers who sacrificed their holy weapons were dripping blood in their hearts, and these were all valuable holy soldiers! Although they were not weapons of ancient times, they were also priceless!

When the three holy lords were plotting to deal with Wu Heng before, they could be said to have exhausted the mechanism, but they just missed the stubble of the Jiuli pot. When they saw the Jiuli pot appear, they patted their thighs regretfully and said, "Damn, after all calculations, I still missed this Jiuli pot!"

The Jiuli pot in front of him is not complete, it lacks the lid of the pot, and it has always been controlled by Nangong Chen, but Nangong Chen has been killed by Wu Heng, and it is not strange that the Jiuli pot fell into his hands, but this small detail is still ignored by the three major forces.

"It's tricky!" Bai Chongshan's face turned pale, Wu Heng had an extra holy soldier, which was equivalent to adding wings to a tiger, and the difficulty of killing the divine body was greatly increased!

"Let's withdraw, let's leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood!" Ape Ghost Seven said more rationally.

"No, if you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time!" Fierce Xiaoyun and Bai Chongshan shook their heads at the same time very resolutely.

Ape Ghost Seven said urgently: "But that demon has one more Jiuli pot, which is beyond the plan." ”

But just when the three holy masters were hesitating, Wu Heng unexpectedly revealed his flaws, spit out black blood in his mouth, and the whole person felt dizzy, falling lightly from the void.

"Haha, God help me, it seems that the injuries inflicted on him by the Demon Emperor yesterday have not yet recovered!"

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