Chapter 210 The golden villain is only three inches tall, like a doll doll, with a round head and body. This golden villain is Nangong Chen's primordial god, flying away from his heavenly spirit cover, abandoning his body, and fleeing out of his body.

"Three years later, I will definitely come to take your life!" Nangong Chen was ruthless, and the Yuan Shen crossed the sky, fleeing quickly, leaving behind a word that reverberated in the sky, and it lasted for a long time.

"You won't live to be three years from now. "Wu Heng shouted, summoning the flame of spiritual fire devouring and flying away, this is a spiritual fire that devours all the primordial gods, in front of it, the primordial gods of the strong people in the sky will look extremely small.

The black spiritual fire is extremely fast, emitting a childlike hearty laughter, for it the spirit is food, very hard to chase the fleeing golden villain. After devouring Liu Pinggong's demigod thoughts last time, the Devouring Flame became stronger, and it had entered the juvenile stage and was growing rapidly.

This was a wisp of evil thoughts of the Xiling Emperor at the beginning, and now he has been reborn by Wu Heng, and there is a huge room for growth.

A moment later, the Devouring Flame caught up with the golden villain, turning into a black flame and burning Nangong Chen's primordial spirit.

"Ahh

The little golden man let out a miserable and high-pitched cry, and was burned in the sky. It kept fleeing, but the black flames stuck to the golden man, and it couldn't get rid of it.

"Wu Heng, sooner or later, one day I want you to live rather than die!" Nangong Chen's voice was extremely gloomy, and he once again performed the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and the originally golden little puppet suddenly rushed out of the monstrous demonic qi and confronted the Devouring Flame.

The black flames shattered the golden doll's burning mutilation, and it continued to make a terrible sound.

Wu Heng stood in place, unmoved, his blood-red eyes flowing with indifferent light. He had just cast the soul of destroying the world, and now he was standing in place, in fact, it was to suppress the demonic nature in his heart, and the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth had the creation of seizing heaven and earth, temporarily curbing the spread of demonic nature.

In the void, the afterimage was like the wind, and thousands of ancient corpses rushed to the Demon God Valley, and the ancient corpses who took the lead were majestic, with a fist-sized blood hole in their chests, which was injured by Xuanyuan Tree's thirty-six punches. The eyes of the corpse king with a majestic back were sharp, radiating essence, and he discovered Nangong Chen's primordial spirit at a glance.

"Save me, save me......" the golden figure roared, its body burned to pieces, and it wouldn't be long before it was destroyed.

The corpse king has his own consciousness, and he doesn't like Nangong Chen's arrogance, but this young man has practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and he can wake up the ancient corpse against the sky, and it will definitely be of great use to keep it. Its big gray hand pressed it, and it directly shook out a wave of light to repel the devouring flame, and then the other hand probed into the void, and the tattered golden figure had been pinched in the hand of the Corpse King.

"Kill!"

In the rear, the sound of rushing and killing continued, and Xuanyuan Shu led the younger generation of Zhongzhou to chase after him, wanting to leave the corpse king here. Xuanyuan Shu shouted: "You can't let the Corpse King enter the Demon God Valley, otherwise it will definitely be a big hidden danger!"

Hundreds of magic weapons illuminate this small world, turning into rainbows and reflecting the sky in a colorful way.

"Boom"

Many ancient corpses have been smashed into slag, blood stained the sky, they are crazy to flee for their lives, as long as they enter the Valley of the Demon God, the corpse king is an invincible existence, no one can defeat!

Wu Heng couldn't help but sigh when he saw Nangong Chen being rescued. There was only one step to kill him, but it still failed. Nangong Chen's talent is too terrifying, for a generation of demon bodies, and he has practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, if he hadn't just awakened the ancient corpse king's weak physique, Wu Heng would definitely be defeated today.

"I don't know how strong he will be ......in the future" Wu Heng muttered to himself, but he also understood that Nangong Chen would not be able to rise in a short time, his physical body was destroyed, and his Yuan Shen was crippled, and even if he escaped, he would not be able to recover his vitality in a short period of time.

"Good boy, Nangong Chen's out-of-body escape should have been forced by you!" Suddenly, a heroic voice came from behind, it was a barbarian carrying a wolf's tooth stick and wrapped in animal skin, his muscles bulged like rocks, and the ground shook slightly when he walked.

Wu Heng looked stunned, he never thought that the barbarian would find out so quickly, he immediately forcibly suppressed the demon soul, and the soul of the world destroying the world could not see people, Wu Heng did not want to be discovered, so he could only use the most hurtful way to suppress the demon soul.

"Poof. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion turned pale.

"Are you okay?" the barbarian Sun Yiqing walked over and patted Wu Heng on the shoulder.

"It's just a small injury. Wu Heng smiled indifferently, with a relaxed demeanor.

"That young man named Nangong Chen is very evil, if I am asked to deal with it, I will be a little at a loss. Sun Yiqing opened his mouth, admiring Wu Heng's toughness, and he was able to force Nangong Chen's Yuan Shen out of his body. He approached Wu Heng mysteriously and asked, "That thunder tribulation just now was made by your kid?"

Wu Heng replied unconcernedly: "It's just luck, I just happened to comprehend a formation." ”

"Your luck is too good, why don't I have that luck......" Sun Yiqing muttered a little depressedly, expressing doubt. He looked at the group of ancient corpses in the sky, and said, "Brother, isn't it too wasteful not to kill so many ancient corpses, get more ancient corpse heads, and you will get more points!"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Wu Heng immediately controlled the blood-red word extinguishing word suspended in the air, and wanted to bombard the ancient corpse with the word extinguishing array. At this time, he was already very weak, but this was also a last resort, Wu Heng was too poor, and he owed Xuanyuan Yue a huge sum of money, 360,000 mortal spirit stones!

Now that the ancient corpses are in chaos, it is a good time to intercept and kill to make a windfall, and by the way, pay off the huge amount of money owed to the petty wealth fans.

The word "extinguish" was suppressed, and the ancient atmosphere of the circulation was violent, as if time had been suppressed, and everyone was stunned, stopping and looking at the blood-red characters that were soaring.

"Boom!"

The thunder suddenly appeared, illuminating the black forest suddenly.

Black clouds rolled, casting large shadows, and cyan lightning swayed in the thunderclouds like dragons, reflecting each other.

The ancient corpses were all frightened, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, the blood-red "extinguishment" weighed on them, and even the corpse king was eyelids, not daring to reach out to touch the word extinction. The word extinguishing array interweaves the avenue and the law, and it is difficult to fight with it.

"Whose formation is this, and it has such power?"

"This array is intertwined with the law, even the formation pattern master of Zhongzhou can't imprint it, it must be a divine pattern!" The younger generation of Zhongzhou exclaimed, looking for people who imprinted this formation.

Suddenly, the cyan divine dragon in the thundercloud descended from the sky, turned into lightning, and slashed towards the group of ancient corpses. Thousands of cyan dragons poured out, and a radius of ten miles became a sea of thunder, submerging the entire group of ancient corpses.

"This formation is extremely strong, and the dragon cultivators can't resist it, so let's retreat quickly. "Some monks stopped and didn't dare to move on, otherwise the formation would not only kill the ancient corpses, but also the human monks. Everyone was dumbfounded, stunned by the thunder in front of them.

"Hmph, who is so bold and dares to devour the corpses alone?" Bai Ye showed dissatisfaction, trying to find out who was behind the scenes. This is thousands of ancient corpses, among which there are at least six hundred ancient corpses of the psychic realm, which is a large amount of spirit stones and points, monopolizing the group of ancient corpses, which is equivalent to cutting off their financial path and the opportunity to be on the score rankings.

"This corpse group is what my young generation in the Middle Continent has killed, whoever wants to swallow it alone will kill whom!" The disciples of the Qingyang League immediately shouted, revealing their ruthlessness.

Xuanyuan Yue, a little wealth fan, was also anxious to jump to her feet, so many ancient corpses were intercepted and killed, she was like watching a large pile of spirit stones enter other people's pockets. This is the most painful thing for the little girl who is hungry for money.

Sun Yiqing stood beside Wu Heng, his jaw fell out in shock, and he looked at the corpses that were flooded by thunder.

"Brother Wu, you are too ruthless, and you suppressed the ancient corpses in the formation at once, which is simply outrageous!" said with a sigh when the barbarian came back to his senses.

"If you are not ruthless, how can you get rich?" Wu Heng smiled, he continued to brand the divine pattern, strengthen the extinguishing array, and in an instant, more than a dozen psychic ancient corpses fell, all of them fell off a head, and they landed not far from Wu Heng's feet.

"Bang la la"

Immediately after, the heads of ancient corpses fell from the sky, as dense as raindrops, and fell in front of Wu Heng, and soon piled up into a small mountain.

"Boom!"

The lightning flashed and roared, constantly bursting the void, destroying the word and suppressing everything, even the corpse king showed a hideous color, and was suppressed by the annihilation array for a moment. But the corpse king is too strong, his cultivation is unfathomable, even the heavenly thunder can't help it, and Wu Heng's extinguishing array is still a little bit close.

The Corpse King grabbed a broken golden puppet closely, broke out of the formation, turned into a streamer and flew towards the Valley of the Demon God. Later, two Underworlds also broke through the formation and fled into the Valley of the Demon God following in the footsteps of the Corpse King.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill the head of the Corpse King. Wu Heng shook his head with a sigh.

Sun Yiqing pointed at Wu Heng and scolded: "It's unreasonable, you have cut down so many ancient corpses, and now you still want to get the head of the corpse king back?"

"I'm actually curious about how many spirit stones an Ancient Corpse King's head is worth......" Wu Heng showed his white teeth and smiled. But this can only be thought of, if the head of the corpse king is really cut off, it will inevitably shock the birth of some big people, and it may not be a good thing to be guilty of it when the time comes.

Many monks of the younger generation in Central Continent complained, and their hearts were extremely depressed, the Demon God Valley incident made them simply not have enough time to kill the ancient corpses, and now the ancient corpses have been intercepted and killed, how can they strengthen their points?

Qingtang Town has a leaderboard standings, and reaching the top is glory, and everyone wants to shine at this time and move Zhongzhou.

But the road to the top of this road is now contained by a formation.

The heads of the ancient corpses fell with a clatter, and in the eyes of everyone, it was a large number of shining spirit stones falling, as if money was falling from the sky, but unfortunately the owner of the money was not them.

"No, how can so many ancient corpse heads be swallowed by one person alone?" Bai Ye spoke again, instigating everyone to go to the Imprint Formation Maker to settle accounts.

"Yes, we can't let his family dominate, we must stop this!" many people should drink, looking down from the sky, towards the place where the ancient corpse's head fell.

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