Tianyu City has been attacked by aliens for several months, and the remaining spirit stones are almost exhausted, and there is no way to get the number of Wuheng Evolution Divine Weapons.

It seems that his terrible method of suppressing the power of the heavens and beating the hundreds of dragon-transforming monks who have been screaming bitterly is no longer possible.

While everyone regretted it, they also began to cheer up, all because the Wu family god body brought a beam of survival light, and many monks in the Ice Palace all rushed to support, plus the scattered cultivation who was attracted by Wu Heng on the way, it seemed to have become a new force to boost morale.

"Now the Terrans are saved!"

Many old men sighed excitedly, their old eyes were bright, staring at the white-clothed young man who was surrounded by many holy lords, he had become the focus, the backbone of the human race.

Seeing that many people around him were injured, Wu Heng was very generous and distributed the thousand-year-old Dao fruit one by one.

The thousand-year-old Dao Fruit was already strong in medicine, and one Dao Fruit was enough to divide it into ten parts, allowing the ten Dragon Transformation powerhouses to quickly recover from their injuries. As for the Psychic Realm, and the Xuanyi Realm cultivators used it even less, and this time it didn't make Wuheng Heng bleed.

"Great, with such a peerless immortal treasure recuperation, within a few minutes, the major holy lords will have dragons and bones alive and regain their majesty!"

"At that time, there will be another strong barrier in Tianyu City to protect it!"

Many young monks watched their Holy Lord recover from his injuries, and they all jumped with joy, and they all expressed their gratitude to Wu Heng.

Bi Lixuan, Ji Changming, and Lu Wushuang had complicated eyes, standing in place at a loss, thinking whether they should go to meet this former friend for a while.

"Don't have too much mustard, it will be more unnatural, you must always face what you should face, and avoiding it will make you more cowardly. At this time, Ji Xuandao transmitted the voice to the three young people.

This statement really woke up the dreamer.

Lu Wushuang was the first to take that step, and smiled at Wu Heng: "Brother Wu, don't come to harm!"

"In less than two years, you've left us far behind. Bi Lixuan came the second, with a look of shame on his face.

"Hehe, I'm just lucky. Wu Heng smiled modestly,

"I ......" Ji Changming was the last to speak, but after saying the word "I", he swallowed the words that he was about to spit out in his throat.

Wu Heng stepped forward, patted Ji Changming's shoulder, looked very familiar, and teased: "What are you? When did the dignified Ji family god of war become so shy?"

"Hey, I'm ashamed......" Ji Xuandao lowered his head, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Damn, you all say ashamed when you see me, have you done something sorry for me?" Wu Heng glanced at the three like thieves.

"Brother Wu, you saved my sister Bi Xueyan's life, it's too late for me to be grateful, how can you do something sorry for Brother Wu!" Bi Lixuan took a step back, shaking his head like a rattle, indicating that he had been wronged.

"There are many troubled times, rumors are spreading, Brother Wu, don't believe those hearsay. Lu Wushuang also took a step back.

Only Ji Changming didn't move, and he didn't know whether to move or not.

"How is Hongfeng?" Wu Heng spoke, there was not much turbulence in his tone, and he must have taken this matter very lightly.

Seeing that Wu Heng was the first to mention this sensitive matter, Ji Changming was no longer hypocritical, and said to him: "We were doing well, but a few days ago, Hongfeng was angry with Tianwei in order to spy on the lives of the human race, and he has been injured by the heavenly tribulation unconscious, and the Yuan Shen is very weak. ”

Ji Xuandao looked worried, and it could be seen that he still had feelings for Lu Hongfeng.

"That's ......" Wu Heng muttered to himself in a low voice, he held the thousand-year-old Dao Fruit in his hand, but although the thousand-year-old Dao Fruit can come back to life and turn decay into magic, all this is a repair of the physical body, and it has no effect at all in the field of the primordial spirit.

Yuan Shen was injured by the catastrophe, one of the most difficult miscellaneous diseases to cure, even Xuehua may not be sure of success, the only hope is to ask the immortal doctor big yellow dog who claims to be five thousand years old and five thousand years old to help, but this dead dog is nowhere to be found, the Ji family, the Lu family sent countless strong people to find it, but there was no clue.

Relatively speaking, Wu Heng had a pleasant conversation with everyone, discussing together how to annihilate the alien race.

The morale of the Terrans rose very quickly, and it was almost cheering.

But just when everyone felt that the peaceful and prosperous world was coming, a purple pavilion was born, pressing on the sky above Tianyu City like a heavy mountain of 100,000 mountains, and the pleasant aura instantly condensed, and countless people changed color for it.

"The alien race is going to be desperate this time, and he actually invited the primeval divine soldier out......" Bi Moyun has studied weapons very deeply, and at a glance he noticed that this purple pavilion was not a house, but a legendary alien primeval divine soldier, and his eyelids jumped with fright.

The pavilion is square, the green tile is heavy, the atmosphere is simple and simple, the whole body is like a copper jade cast, flashing crystal luster, there are some simple lines carved on it, there are auspicious clouds, there are dragons and snakes, all carved extremely simple, but full of charm, like the real thing in swimming.

This pavilion is pressed into the void like this, so that everything is still, everything is centered on it, and there is a domineering divine power in the bones.

At this time, dozens of old monsters of different races came across time and space, approaching Tianyu City, and one of them hesitated and said: "Using the primeval divine weapon to suppress the human god body, is it a bit of a knife to kill chickens?"

"Yes, it's not worth it to spend such a big price to invite the primeval divine soldiers, just to deal with a mere human Terran boy!"

"The primeval divine weapon is really terrifying, in order to please move it, the thirty-year cultivation of decay is gone like this......" The old guys of the other race complained one after another, arguing like a flock of ducks.

The Green Snake King was the leader here, and he said, "It was not my intention to invite the Ancient Divine Soldiers, it was an order from the Old Ancestor King. ”

Hearing this, those chattering old guys fell silent instantly, the order of the ancestor king can not be disobeyed, in this era, he said to the west, no one dares to go east, and there is no room for half a deviation.

On this side of the head of the Heavenly Domain, Wu Heng stood straight, his black hair fluttering, blooming with dazzling golden divine light, and the king's demeanor broke through the nine heavens, he held the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer, and shouted fiercely: "I'll come and meet this so-called Ancient Divine Weapon for a while!"

"Boom"

Immediately, he picked up the ancient earth-turning hammer and chiseled it, colliding with the pavilion.

The old monsters of the alien race cast spells one after another to strengthen the defense of the pavilion, and at that time, the purple pavilion quickly rotated, exuding a primeval desolate aura, which was accumulated in the long river of years, and could not be imitated by the divine soldiers of the short era.

Boom!

The ancient sky-turning hammer was a fierce soldier of the world, and he had never been deflated in the battle of weapons, but this time, this pavilion shook Wu Heng away, and he only had time to leave a string of sparks on the pavilion.

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