If it is said that a gold-armored soldier, Liu Heng can hard-fight and distinguish between life and death, then when the enemy becomes hundreds of gold-armored soldiers, Rao is that he is shrouded in a great fear.

The overlord can indeed be defeated by one against ten thousand, but can it be replaced by the same ten thousand overlords, do you try again?

Just like the few battles Liu Heng experienced not long ago, no matter how strong the overlord is, in the face of several times the bombardment of forces at the same level, there is no possibility of resistance at all, and he will be overwhelmed by the majestic force on the spot, torn into a trace of nutrients in the turbulent land.

Many overlords with their own strengths are still like this, and when the overlords appear in formation, the cultivation techniques and experiences are exactly the same, giving people only a shock-level sense of horror.

If this is to form a battle formation......

As soon as this thought came to Liu Heng's heart, nearly three hundred gold-armored soldiers in front of him quickly changed their formations, and a golden brilliance rose out from each of them, converging into a golden cloud above their heads, and a hazy giant shadow gradually condensed from it.

What is the difference between this and Liu Heng's soldiers condensing the battle array?

At the next moment, Liu Heng couldn't help but secretly curse his crow's mouth, whatever he said. Ordinary many strong people in the master realm can form a hegemon-level battle formation with the generals of the master realm and the high-level commanders of the master realm, so what about replacing the most basic soldiers with overlords?

Even Liu Heng couldn't imagine how unbelievable the strength of such a condensed battle formation would be, but that trace of gradually condensed aura made Liu Heng feel unprecedented pressure. It was a feeling that the strong people in the virtuous realm had never experienced, as if he was a flat boat facing the stormy waves, so small and powerless, it only took a small wave to completely crush him, and even crush him into powder!

Not to mention that Liu Heng is not afraid of any challenge, in the face of this battle array that is about to take shape, he can't give birth to the slightest sense of war, every place in his body, every thought in his mind is telling him that he must leave immediately, the farther away the better!

This is not an enemy that he can compete with, and even if he is a strong man in the Virtuous Realm, he has no chance of winning, and there is only one thing that the enemy who is fighting against this battle can do, and that is to escape.

Choosing to run away at this moment, no one will feel ashamed, Liu Heng didn't say a word, turned around and was about to launch his full force to leave. But as soon as he leaped a mile, he froze in place, as if he had turned into a stone statue carved of a galloping man, and flew forward hundreds of feet by inertia, and then smashed straight into the waist of a small hill, setting off a monstrous wave of dust.

These dust and mist in the sky should have dispersed in all directions, but they often couldn't shoot far and stopped in mid-air one after another. In a short moment, if time stands still completely, the entire dust and mist freezes, taking on the appearance of a huge dandelion, with an extreme beauty that transcends common sense.

Is it the power of the Holy Realm?

Liu Heng was deeply embedded at the end of the big cave that he had knocked out of, only his mind could barely function, and at this time, he didn't even have the slightest fear or panic.

When you know that fate cannot be changed no matter what, in fact, fear and panic are meaningless.

Although his back was to the Golden Armor Battle Array, Liu Heng could still feel that the terrifying pressure behind him was rapidly increasing, and it should be that the unfathomable strength of the battle array was rapidly approaching. The entire small hill was cracking, and soon he was re-revealed, and Liu Heng still had the mind to notice that the huge clods of earth that had cracked continued to crumble, dispersing into gravel and fine soil, and then silently dispersing into dust, and constantly dispersing into more subtle things, until they were completely annihilated in the void, and there was no trace of existence.

Except for each disintegration, these dust changes very slowly and resolutely, like thousands of chrysanthemums blooming in the void, hundreds of millions of extremely delicate fireworks burst around Liu Heng's body, this scene is so beautiful that it is like a fantasy, making people feel extremely unreal.

Not real?

The thought that suddenly popped up in Liu Heng's heart made him stunned, and then quickly remembered the words that Gu Ningqi hurriedly told him before separating from Gu Ningqi.

"Defeat the enemy! See through the falsehood! Stick to your heart!"

For a moment, Liu Heng felt as if something sturdy had broken through the tiny gap and pierced a ray of light.

This is just the assessment of the official residents of the Ancestral Land of Engineering, and the appearance of an enemy whose strength is close to the top overlord is already very exaggerated, how can there be a terrifying power that is suspected of being a holy realm?

If it is difficult to absorb the assessment of official residents to such an inexplicable point, not to mention others, how did Gu Ningqi spend his early years?

This is clearly unconscionable.

Even if it is a temporary response to the invasion of foreign enemies in the ancestral land of the Gongjia at this moment, there should be a limit to the difficulty of the assessment. If the difficulty of the assessment is so exaggerated, simply wipe out all foreign enemies directly, and let go of the terrifying power of the suspected saint, why bother?

In the time of his thoughts, the terrifying coercion coming from behind him became stronger and stronger, and the strong body that made him and the mud monkey merge began to disintegrate little by little, starting from the hair, and there was no difference from those clods of dirt and dust mist. This is a sign that in front of the terrifying existence behind him, the body of the Henglian Overlord is the same as an ordinary clod of earth, a fragile thing that even its breath cannot bear.

Without its own hands, the aura of approach can wipe everything out. Perhaps, in the face of such existence, there is no enemy at all, and the whole world is too fragile to withstand its casual movement and be destroyed.

However, in the next moment, Liu Heng's body, which had been half shattered, suddenly collapsed and stopped, and then the bones, muscles, membranes, and hairs that had disintegrated to annihilation slowly reappeared from the void little by little, returning to their original positions, as if time was going backwards.

This is also a very unreasonable scene, but in this place that has nothing to do with common sense, it seems to happen so naturally.

The terrifying war minister behind Liu Heng seemed to feel that he had encountered a great provocation, and under his anger, the already terrifying coercion was raised again, but this coercion was completely ineffective for Liu Heng at this moment. Liu Heng's body not only returned to its original state at an increasing speed, but the recovered Liu Heng slowly moved. At first, his demeanor seemed difficult and jerky, as if he hadn't moved for a long time, and then his movements became more and more smooth and natural, and after moving his hands and feet slightly, Liu Heng turned around with a calm face.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. ”

A warm and clear voice sounded, "In such a barren place, you can still see such a precious jade, and you will be born in four or nine days." ”

Behind Liu Heng, there was no terrifying battle phase that should have existed, there were no hundreds of overlord-level gold-armored soldiers who killed the sky, only an old man in a Taoist robe.

This old man has a simple robe, holding floating dust in his hands, and his face is soft, standing there, as if walking on an ordinary old road in the mountains. But if you look closely, this old Taoist crane has a childish face, his eyes are as deep as an ancient pool, reflecting the vicissitudes and wisdom of seeing all the mortal dust, and the smile of kindness is more compassionate to the world.

Looking at the old man, Liu Heng felt that he could see very clearly, but when he thought about it, he found that he didn't remember that he had seen such a person at all, even if he tried hard to remember, he still couldn't remember that he had ever met such an old man, let alone whether the old man was fat or thin, tall or short, and what he looked like.

You must know that Liu Heng has comprehended Lingxin Tianjiao, and before he awakens Tianjiao's physique, he already has the ability to never forget, which is like instinct for Liu Heng. So for him, it's not surprising that he remembers it, but it's surprising that he can't remember. So far, he has never really encountered such a person or thing, but he suddenly saw such an old Taoist in front of him, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

Lao Dao was very patient, and he didn't urge after speaking, letting Liu Heng be in a daze, and then Liu Heng quickly woke up in the eyes.

This old way's eyes are so bizarre, ordinary to extraordinary, it can make people look as if they have been sucked into the soul, and it can also make people feel like they have been poured a basin of cold water and quickly wake up.

Liu Heng had already felt the unusualness of the old way, his mind was extremely tense, all kinds of thoughts turned sharply, and he carefully considered it before he said cautiously: "Dare to ask the old Taoist, what do you call it? What is this place?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the old Taoist calls himself Xiao Wenzi, and the little layman is called at will. The old man said, then looked around, as if he was a little distracted, "Here, since it is a battlefield, too many living beings have been buried, and the war that has lasted for tens of thousands of years is almost over." ”

Liu Heng's eyes flashed slightly, "How will it end?"

Xiao Wenzi shook his head with a smile, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and the little monk will know when he arrives." ”

"Then why did the old Taoist come?" Liu Heng didn't ask, but looked at the old Taoist and asked again.

If it is said that a gold-armored soldier, Liu Heng can hard-fight and distinguish between life and death, then when the enemy becomes hundreds of gold-armored soldiers, Rao is that he is shrouded in a great fear.

The overlord can indeed be defeated by one against ten thousand, but can it be replaced by the same ten thousand overlords, do you try again?

Just like the few battles Liu Heng experienced not long ago, no matter how strong the overlord is, in the face of several times the bombardment of forces at the same level, there is no possibility of resistance at all, and he will be overwhelmed by the majestic force on the spot, torn into a trace of nutrients in the turbulent land.

Many overlords with their own strengths are still like this, and when the overlords appear in formation, the cultivation techniques and experiences are exactly the same, giving people only a shock-level sense of horror.

If this is to form a battle formation......

As soon as this thought came to Liu Heng's heart, nearly three hundred gold-armored soldiers in front of him quickly changed their formations, and a golden brilliance rose out from each of them, converging into a golden cloud above their heads, and a hazy giant shadow gradually condensed from it.

What is the difference between this and Liu Heng's soldiers condensing the battle array?

At the next moment, Liu Heng couldn't help but secretly curse his crow's mouth, whatever he said. Ordinary many strong people in the master realm can form a hegemon-level battle formation with the generals of the master realm and the high-level commanders of the master realm, so what about replacing the most basic soldiers with overlords?

Even Liu Heng couldn't imagine how unbelievable the strength of such a condensed battle formation would be, but that trace of gradually condensed aura made Liu Heng feel unprecedented pressure. It was a feeling that the strong people in the virtuous realm had never experienced, as if he was a flat boat facing the stormy waves, so small and powerless, it only took a small wave to completely crush him, and even crush him into powder!

Not to mention that Liu Heng is not afraid of any challenge, in the face of this battle array that is about to take shape, he can't give birth to the slightest sense of war, every place in his body, every thought in his mind is telling him that he must leave immediately, the farther away the better!

This is not an enemy that he can compete with, and even if he is a strong man in the Virtuous Realm, he has no chance of winning, and there is only one thing that the enemy who is fighting against this battle can do, and that is to escape.

Choosing to run away at this moment, no one will feel ashamed, Liu Heng didn't say a word, turned around and was about to launch his full force to leave. But as soon as he leaped a mile, he froze in place, as if he had turned into a stone statue carved of a galloping man, and flew forward hundreds of feet by inertia, and then smashed straight into the waist of a small hill, setting off a monstrous wave of dust.

These dust and mist in the sky should have dispersed in all directions, but they often couldn't shoot far and stopped in mid-air one after another. In a short moment, if time stands still completely, the entire dust and mist freezes, taking on the appearance of a huge dandelion, with an extreme beauty that transcends common sense.

Is it the power of the Holy Realm?

Liu Heng was deeply embedded at the end of the big cave that he had knocked out of, only his mind could barely function, and at this time, he didn't even have the slightest fear or panic.

When you know that fate cannot be changed no matter what, in fact, fear and panic are meaningless.

Although his back was to the Golden Armor Battle Array, Liu Heng could still feel that the terrifying pressure behind him was rapidly increasing, and it should be that the unfathomable strength of the battle array was rapidly approaching. The entire small hill was cracking, and soon he was re-revealed, and Liu Heng still had the mind to notice that the huge clods of earth that had cracked continued to crumble, dispersing into gravel and fine soil, and then silently dispersing into dust, and constantly dispersing into more subtle things, until they were completely annihilated in the void, and there was no trace of existence.

Except for each disintegration, these dust changes very slowly and resolutely, like thousands of chrysanthemums blooming in the void, hundreds of millions of extremely delicate fireworks burst around Liu Heng's body, this scene is so beautiful that it is like a fantasy, making people feel extremely unreal.

Not real?

The thought that suddenly popped up in Liu Heng's heart made him stunned, and then quickly remembered the words that Gu Ningqi hurriedly told him before separating from Gu Ningqi.

"Defeat the enemy! See through the falsehood! Stick to your heart!"

For a moment, Liu Heng felt as if something sturdy had broken through the tiny gap and pierced a ray of light.

This is just the assessment of the official residents of the Ancestral Land of Engineering, and the appearance of an enemy whose strength is close to the top overlord is already very exaggerated, how can there be a terrifying power that is suspected of being a holy realm?

If it is difficult to absorb the assessment of official residents to such an inexplicable point, not to mention others, how did Gu Ningqi spend his early years?

This is clearly unconscionable.

Even if it is a temporary response to the invasion of foreign enemies in the ancestral land of the Gongjia at this moment, there should be a limit to the difficulty of the assessment. If the difficulty of the assessment is so exaggerated, simply wipe out all foreign enemies directly, and let go of the terrifying power of the suspected saint, why bother?

In the time of his thoughts, the terrifying coercion coming from behind him became stronger and stronger, and the strong body that made him and the mud monkey merge began to disintegrate little by little, starting from the hair, and there was no difference from those clods of dirt and dust mist. This is a sign that in front of the terrifying existence behind him, the body of the Henglian Overlord is the same as an ordinary clod of earth, a fragile thing that even its breath cannot bear.