c_t; In this way, the only one who can make a move is the woman who is also in this small world. (Advertisement)

However, Zhao Zhuang's eyes never moved away from Xuehua's body for half a minute, and he found that he hadn't moved at all, still sitting cross-legged on the futon, engrossed in alchemy, and never even opened his eyes.

"Could it be Wu Heng? Hehe, this despicable villain said that he didn't care about me on the surface, but now he is also starting to do it secretly? What are you pretending to be broad-minded, hum, hypocrisy!" Zhao Zhuang scolded again towards the sky, and since he had been heard by the other party, he was no longer afraid to say more.

"Smack!"

This time, the slap was even louder, directly fanning Zhao Zhuang to the ground, spitting blood.

Zhao Yi's eyelids jumped wildly, and the moment before Zhao Zhuang was fanned out, he saw that the alchemy woman's fingers had moved slightly......

Just by raising his finger, can he fly out the Zhao Zhuang fan of the Dragon Transformation Realm?

"Brother, don't say any more, lest you be beaten again. Sister Zhao Xin was distressed and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"What are you afraid of, if there is a kind of him, he will kill me!" Zhao Zhuang looked hideous, as if he was crazy, he had already broken the jar and smashed it, and he was fierce to the end!

"Poof"

A dart flashed cold, directly piercing Zhao Zhuang's abdomen, and blood immediately shot out of the abdominal wound like water. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

This time, everyone clearly saw that it was not Wu Heng's hand, and the person who did it was the beautiful woman who was also alchemizing in this small world.

Xuehua was calm and waveless, did not shift her gaze, still looked at the Shennong Ding in her hand with full attention, and said: "Scold Wu Heng again, the next time it will be your Yuan Shen who will pierce it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhuang felt chills in his heart, and the pain in his abdomen made him understand that he was afraid of death......

His face was gloomy and he didn't dare to speak again. didn't be stupid enough to ask about the woman's identity, the woman who defended Wuheng so much, it is estimated that she is either a wife or a confidante.

On the thousands of meters of void, the wind howled, and Wu Heng's long hair flew up, rushing against the wind. As he took one step, the mountains and rivers under his feet were rapidly shrinking into black spots.

Wu Heng would observe the map from time to time, for fear that he would go the wrong way, and he had to rush to the next branch hiding place as quickly as possible.

It was completely dark and raining. (Advertisement)

"Boom!"

Thunder howled, heavy rain drifted.

In a scene of apocalypse, a golden light swept through the night sky, leaving the border of Wu and coming to Wei.

"Ahh

"Spare your life......"

In a mountain village on the outskirts of the city, screams and begs for mercy continued, but they all died one by one, and hundreds of corpses were strewn across the ground.

This is the second hidden location of the Tianmen Mountain branch that Wu Heng is looking for.

At this moment, they have been slaughtered, and some monks have resisted angrily, and in the end, they are all like fireworks that bloom, the sudden light is only instantaneous, and the fall is only instantaneous.

"The monks of Tianmen Mountain are all related to Wuheng, as long as they have a relationship with Wuheng, they must be eliminated in the Immortal Domain!"

A young man with three immortal veins on his back in an indifferent tone, condescending and contemptuous of the monk of the mountain villa, his name is Chijun, he is the hall of Chilian, and he is the second cultivated inheritor of the giant clan, with strong strength, and the four realms of the gods awaken the three immortal veins.

"Kill, leave no one!"

Chijun gave orders and didn't do it at all, he thought that the blood of these people was too dirty, and their status was too lowly to be worth doing it himself.

The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and Chijun became more and more impatient, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he urged his subordinates: "The actions are all sharp, within three days, the six branches of Tianmen Mountain must be destroyed, this is the second one, we still have to hurry up!"

There are more than 600 monks in the villa, among which there are two old men from the Seven Realms of the Gods, these two have become the pillars of the villa, struggling to support the forefront, but they are also nearly exhausted, and the pillars are about to fall.

It seems that the solution is completely doomed.

In the night when the rain was pouring and thunder was intertwined, a young man in white with golden light came to this villa, his eyes locked on Chijun who was standing in the sky with his arms in his arms, and made a commenting voice, "The second inheritor of the Giant Clan? Yes, yes, it must be a good idea to hang the head of the Giant Clan city!"

Chijun frowned, where did the arrogant boy come from, he dared to be so bold and say to his face that he would hang his head on the head of the giant clan!

"Dragon King Technique!"

Wu Heng shot quickly, and the golden mangs lit up the dark rainy night. His right arm swept across the air, pulling out the mountain and covering the world, no one could stop him, and he was invincible.

Chijun's eyelids jumped, and his expression became solemn, only then did he know that the person who came was a demon!

He hurriedly sacrificed an ancient saint soldier to resist, it was a spear, red light flowed throughout his body, and the offensive power element was rich!

"Boom!"

Wu Heng's right arm swept over, and the spear directly turned into a ball of powder!

Until this moment, everyone was awakened and stared at each other.

"The Ancient Saint Soldier was directly shattered?"

"Sweep the Ancient Saints into Powder ...... in the Flesh"

"Hiss......"

On the rainy night of thunder, the people of the mountain villa were dumbfounded, and their hearts were furious. Why did such a demon suddenly appear......

"Ahh

There was no time to be shocked, Chijun was swept by the Dragon King Technique, flew sideways on the spot, coughed up blood, and crashed into a mountain not far away, basically immortal and crippled......

"Is that the second inheritor of the Giant Clan, how can it seem vulnerable? The young men of the Tianmen Mountain branch of the villa wondered to themselves.

"It's not that the inheritor of the Giant Clan is vulnerable, it's that this young man in white is too ......terrifying," explained the old man of the Seven Realms of the Gods, who was struggling to support him in the villa, his cloudy eyes were full of excitement, and he said, "We are saved!"

Wu Heng's right arm swept the spear, swept past Chijun, and swept past a monk of the Giant Clan who had awakened the three immortal veins of the Eight Realms of the Gods...... It's all similar endings, and there's no way to fight back!

"Three realms of gods, four immortal veins, how is this possible!"

"That's too much of an exaggeration......"

The monk of the mountain villa opened his eyes wide and saw four milky white immortal veins shining on the back of the white-clothed young man, but the strength of the essence fluctuation on his body was the third level of the gods......

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof"

In the heavy rain, the blood mist continued, Wu Heng's expression was indifferent, and his shot was a killing move, and he quickly killed this group of giant clan monks with the Dragon King technique.

"You, you're not dead...... "A cultivator of the Seven Realms of the Gods recognized Wu Heng's identity, and his pupils contracted violently.

There were hundreds of Giant Clan monks on the scene, and there were many strong gods, but none of them were opponents, and they couldn't support it for long under the Dragon King Technique, and they died violently one by one.

"Damn, it's actually the demon ...... from Zhongzhou" Seeing this, Chijun hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and fled in embarrassment.

"The second inheritor of the Giant Clan is just this virtue, do you want to flee without a fight?" The shout pierced through the golden cracked stone, and the sky was like thunder, and the momentum was magnificent