c_t; Wu Heng went all the way away, no longer looking back at the demon warrior Conad who rode a dinosaur in the online game;

The ancient monument of Jinpeng spreading its wings has nothing to do with him, and he can't ask for it. （）

He sacrificed his eyes to the surrounding terrain and mountains, and found a stream in the verdant forest, and walking down the stream must be the shortest way down the mountain.

The sky is forbidden to fly, the emperor gasifies the ancient murderer to inspect, no one dares to take risks, and can only take the land route, and the land route is not as fast as the water route.

The mountain water has always been turbulent, flowing around the rocks, and there are strange rocks and waterfalls all the way. This will not affect Wuheng's progress, as if walking on the ground, he has traveled hundreds of miles in an instant.

Suddenly, the purple light at the center of Wu Heng's eyebrows flickered out, flickering and disappearing, as if prompting some kind of signal.

"There is a fairy spirit nearby. Soon after, the purple sengo woke up, but fell asleep again, and only opened her mouth to remind her.

Hearing this, Wu Heng's spirit was greatly boosted, and the immortal spirit was a good thing. Since the last time Emperor Mountain was ambushed by the major immortal lords, finding immortals has been his first goal, and he can save his life at the most critical moment. He quickened his pace, and heard the sound of weapons colliding on the right side of his side, and he could vaguely see the shadow of swords and swords in the dense forest.

"Boom!"

A cloud of glow exploded from the dense forest, and someone sacrificed the immortal method, destroying the withering and decaying, the fairy mangs were shining, and the crown of a large area of trees was tilted by the wind like a small grass.

"Ahh

A Terran monk let out a miserable scream, flew out, and landed not far from Wuheng, covered in blood and scarred.

"The monk of Yunxia Pavilion?" Wu Heng recognized this person, his expression was indifferent, he had a grudge against Yunxia Pavilion, and he would not come to his rescue. This is a young leader with the potential of nine veins to ascend to immortals, but he is already in his thirties and is already a god in the five realms and four immortal veins, and he has lost very badly at the moment, with long hair scattered over his shoulders, named Zhao Tong. candy floss

Zhao Tong struggled on the ground, clutching his chest tightly, with an angry look on his face, the Protoss monk was simply too domineering, it was obviously the immortal he discovered first, but the other party wanted to snatch it.

This is amazing news, and many people with the potential of the Nine Veins to ascend to the Immortals have already entered it.

"This Dao brother, can you help me?" Zhao Tong saw that there were human monks not far from him, and he was immediately overjoyed. However, his face quickly froze, and he recognized the identity of the young man in white...... It's actually Wuheng...... That's a big devil, a big devil who is arrogant and can't be beaten, and he doesn't take all the immortals in his eyes.

Not to mention helping him, it is a great thing that Wu Heng can not kill him.

Wuhengyun was light and light, and he stood with his hands in his hands, watching the battle in the dense forest. He glanced at Zhao Tong and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Tong was stunned, he didn't expect that the demon would ask him peacefully, and he didn't take the opportunity to kill him. In order to save his life, Zhao Tong replied honestly: "Two hours ago, my immortal monk found the immortal remnants of the true immortal here, and I wanted to work together to take down the immortal, but who knew that the people of the god clan intervened sideways, and the means were domineering, and they would kill the killer if they didn't agree with each other!"

He saw that after he finished speaking, Wu Heng didn't seem to react, so he cautiously added: "Now we people in the Immortal Realm should unite to meet foreign enemies, and not fight among themselves." ”

As soon as these words came out, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Wu Heng's mouth, and that smile made Zhao Tong's heart empty.

"The people of the Immortal Realm should unite as one to meet foreign enemies?hahahaha, this sentence, you can say it so lightly!" Wu Heng sneered, thinking it was funny, it was really funny!

Zhao Tong's face became ugly, and he finally lowered his head, not daring to say anything more. Obviously, the people of the Immortal Realm had forced Wu Heng to the point where it was impossible to turn back......

"Poof"

In the dense forest, blood was surging out, and the Immortal Domain side was obviously invincible, with only more than ten people, while the Protoss had more than twenty people!

"How can there be so many people?" Wu Heng was surprised.

Zhao Tong said: "I just entered the Emperor Tomb today, and I saw seven or eight Protoss warships appear outside, and the Demon Clan has also come a lot!"

"It seems that there will be more and more strong enemies in the Imperial Tomb. Wu Heng's eyes were solemn, this is really not good news, there are more monks and less porridge, and it is inevitable that there will be a fierce fight. And what surprised him even more was that how could there be so many people in the Emperor Tomb, you must know that there are restrictions on entering the Emperor Tomb, and you must have the potential of the Nine Veins to ascend to the Immortal.

Zhao Tong was very afraid that Wu Heng would give him a knife at any time, so he would answer all questions, and said: "The big people outside use many big means to deceive the emperor mound, even if the eight-vein immortal potential can enter, and even the young people with the seven-vein immortal potential can enter it! But the old guy still can't get in......"

"I see, I said, when will the young people with the potential of the Nine Veins Ascend Immortals become radish and cabbage Mythical Haotian conad;. Wu Heng suddenly realized.

"Now that I, Yunxia Pavilion and White Tiger Mountain, have joined forces, but I am not at all defeated, hopefully, I hope you can help. Zhao Tong stammered as he spoke, pleading with Wu Heng. He was proud, but his brothers and sisters' lives were in danger, and as long as he had the opportunity, he was willing to put down his face and fight.

Wu Heng was silent, leaving a light breeze in place, and had already rushed into the dense forest.

"It's that evil animal from Zhongzhou!"

"Damn, it's even worse now, there are Protoss in front and strong enemies in the back. ”

Yunxia Pavilion and the White Tiger Mountain Monk soon discovered Wu Heng's traces, their hearts were cold, their eyes were gloomy, and they couldn't help but scold angrily.

"He is the Wu Heng who made a fuss in the Immortal Realm?" The side of the Protoss was very strong, looking at Wu Heng with a domineering attitude, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. They are still noble, no matter how good the Terrans do, they are not as good as a drop of blood flowing in their own bodies.

There are men and women in the team, more than 20 people, one of the leading monks is in his forties, barely squeezing into the sequence of the younger generation, and his cultivation is very terrifying, and he is enshrined in the Seven Immortal Veins of the Nine Realms...... This person's name is Liu Yi, and he has great talent, but he is definitely not an amazing kind. But Liu Yi's cultivation years are long, and his cultivation is high, and the Protoss spent a lot of money to deceive the emperor mound and stuff him in. This article is the fastest\error-free

When a guy from the Seven Immortal Veins of the Nine Realms of the Gods joined the ranks of the young people, it was simply a nightmare, sweeping everything.

"Poof"

Liu Yi shot viciously and viciously, slapped a golden lion in Baihu Mountain and cracked his skull, blood burst out, mixed with brain pulp flowing, the picture was bloody and miserable.

"Damn, fight with him!" the White Tiger Mountain monk roared angrily, his eyes cracking.

The young people of Yunxia Pavilion were full of righteous indignation on the surface, as if since everyone was united, they should work together. In fact, they are all looking for an opportunity to withdraw, human beings are different from the primeval relics, human beings are much more cunning, and when they see that the situation is not good, they will rub oil on the soles of their feet.

"Fellow Daoists of White Tiger Mountain, you hold on for a while, and then we will move the rescuers. A young monk of Yunxia Pavilion shouted this, ran towards the east, and began to die.

Wu Heng was silent, stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the edge of the battle scene, and did not want to get involved