Chapter 369: Great Victory (1/3)
Zhou Heng showed a cold smile, golden light flashed all over his body, and then a burst of purple fire rolled up, the divine light shone above his head, the golden villain emerged, and a powerful coercion immediately swept the audience.
Crackling, under the blazing purple fire, the vines wrapped around Zhou Heng's body made strange noises, and scorched marks appeared soon!
This is the mutated Ziyan!
The old man in green snorted coldly and shouted: "Take it!"
squeak!
Those vines immediately gathered tightly, and every branch was going to be strangled into Zhou Heng's flesh. Some branches were even blossoming and bearing seeds, and the fallen seeds seemed to have sharp cones, forcibly burrowing into Zhou Heng's skin. sprouted on his skin.
The old man in Tsing Yi was named Qingmu Tianjun, why no one dared to mention his real name, he was a terrifying figure in ancient times. Now that the martial arts are withered, not only the gods in the state of transformation are no longer reappearing, but the combat power of the strong in the realm of the gods is far from being comparable to that of ancient times.
Therefore, Qingmu Tianjun is naturally arrogant, and he doesn't take today's warriors seriously.
He cultivated the wooden way, and the god was a green tree. In ancient times, countless heroes were trapped by him with the green branches, and then they were sucked up by the skyrocketing seeds, and even died of flesh and blood. Desperate to die!
This is also the reason why he got a great reputation.
The other three Divine Infant Realm Heavenly Lords naturally also knew the ability of Qingmu Heavenly Lord, and they all had sneers on their faces. How could a mere embryonic stage junior break free from the restraints of Qingmu Heavenly Lord, which no one could do in ancient times. Not to mention today's weak warriors.
Aoki's trapped body can make people immobilized, and then the seeds are formed to extract spiritual power and flesh and blood! Even if it survives one round, the new vines will drop seeds again, and the cycle will continue until it sucks people into jerky!
This is unsolvable!
"Give it to me!" Zhou Heng yelled violently, the purple flames on his body swirled and danced, the golden light swelled up, and a few scorched vines were already broken!
"What!" The eleven ancestor-level figures on the opposite side all exclaimed at the same time, which was beyond their expectations.
Zhou Heng broke free with his hands, and there were constant noises. His physique even surpassed the magic weapon of the Embryo Formation Realm, and it was impossible for the Tianjun of the Divine Infant Realm to destroy it with one blow. Ziyan Tianhuo has been mutated, even if it is not enough to burn the vines, but it is not a problem to be half-burned. At this time, Zhou Heng used 640 times the spiritual power of the ordinary embryonic state, and the gold-devouring clan's Brute force bombardment can naturally destroy all the restraints on the body!
He stood up high, with a fighting spirit all over his body, soaring straight into the sky, with the sun rising and the moon shining in his eyes, like a god, exuding a powerful might, under the shocking scroll, even Qingmu Tianjun and other god-infant ancestors would be shocked. There is a sense of powerlessness that has taken away the will and the will to fight.
This kid... is really outstanding!
How could such a monster appear in the last days when martial arts were withered?
Could it be that he is the heir of the Eternal Emperor, and he was also sealed with the time source liquid until now?
That must be the case, otherwise, how could such a genius be cultivated in the current martial arts environment!
However, so what if they are the emperor's own son, if they don't have enough strength, how can they be qualified to guard the treasures on their body!
"Junior, this is the last chance, hand over the sword, and let you go!" Qingmu Tianjun said, with a hidden murderous look in his eyes. He was narrow-minded, and Zhou Hengsheng broke free from his restraint, making him feel that his face was cut, and he already had murderous intentions towards Zhou Hengsheng.
But Zhou Heng is a descendant of the emperor, maybe even a parent-child, and he might have the magic weapon of the god-transformation realm bestowed by the emperor on his body. If he really wants to sacrifice it, he doesn't know what will happen.
Therefore, first snatch the sword from that kid's hand.
Zhou Heng didn't sacrifice any treasure before, which means that the price of using this treasure is high enough, and he doesn't want to use it lightly, so it's better not to push too hard.
Zhou Heng laughed loudly and said, "Old man, you are blind! This is the Hundred Ghosts Sword, but a fairy thing. I will give it to you?"
"What, fairy?" Everyone on the opposite side was shocked. They did have a high opinion of the Hundred Ghost Sword, but they didn't connect it to the fairy.
"Before the Immortal Continent fell, this Hundred Ghosts Sword was obtained there. It is not a fairy thing!" Zhou Heng smiled lightly.
Aoki Tianjun and the others suddenly showed greed.
Coincidentally, they woke up from the time source liquid precisely because of the impact of the Immortal Continent, otherwise they would have to sleep for a while. They also went to the Immortal Realm Continent to hunt for treasures, but the place was too big, and they had worked hard for nothing without gaining anything.
Therefore, if the sword in Zhou Heng's hand was really obtained from the Immortal Continent, then it must be a fairy thing!
It's just weird, why would this guy say this?
No matter what, they must get this sword!
"Junior, stop talking nonsense, quickly hand over the sword!" Qingmu Tianjun said, his eyes were burning, whether it is a fairy sword or not, you will know when you get it!
Zhou Heng nodded and said, "It's fine to hand it over, but there are eleven of you, which one should I hand over the sword to?"
"Hmph, junior, don't waste your time, who will fall for this kind of low-level alienation plan?" Aoki Tianjun sneered, his face full of disdain, "Throw the sword on the ground, and get out of here!"
Zhou Heng sighed, turned to the black donkey and said, "These guys look like donkeys, but they didn't fall for it!"
"Wang, if you dare to say those two words again, I will fight you hard!" the black donkey was furious.
"Which two words?"
"ass!"
"You said it yourself, it's none of my business!" Zhou Heng shrugged.
"I will kill you!" The black donkey rushed over, opened its mouth and bit Zhou Heng.
"You guys...have you had enough!" Qingmu Tianjun's face was ashen, he was scolded as a donkey face to face, and he was actually completely ignored.
Zhou Heng chuckled, shook his right hand, put away the Hundred Ghost Sword, took out a piece of cloth, and said, "Everyone, please put your eyes on my hand, I will show you another treasure from the fairy world right away! "
"What, there's more!" Qingmu Tianjun and the others all twitched their cheeks. Is this kid Jubao boy? It's hard for others to see even one treasure, but he is lucky, he can monopolize two of them!
Fortunately, they didn't know that Zhou Heng had also learned the three forms of immortality, otherwise his face would be distorted.
"It's called Ten Refining Maps, and it's very easy to use. Just like this, you just need to inject your spiritual consciousness into it, move a monster on it, and provide enough spirit stones, and it will—"
"hold head high!"
A beast roar at the level of spiritual consciousness resounded, and a monster with the head of a bull and the body of a centipede appeared, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
"—Summoned a monster!" Zhou Heng smiled, and then showed an apologetic look, "I'm really sorry, I seem to have summoned a big guy!"
Sorry shit, this was obviously intentional!
Aoki Tianjun and others all have stinky faces, they can naturally sense the aura emanating from this giant beast, which far surpasses their level!
It is the realm of transforming gods!
"withdraw!"
They made a quick decision, turned around and left one after another. Eleven of them fled in eleven different directions, so as not to be caught up and wiped out.
With a thought in Zhou Heng's mind, the beast at the Transformation God Realm was already chasing after Qingmu Tianjun, while he launched the Swift Cloud Flowing Step, chasing and killing the seven ancestors at the Embryo Formation Realm.
Swipe, the black sword is thrown out, he has already caught up with one person, Ye Luo's edge is destroyed, cut!
puff--
A streak of blood drifted past, and that strong man suddenly fell to the ground. Even if it was the ancestor of the Embryo Formation Realm in ancient times, it was no match for Zhou Heng today! He folded his feet, and chased and killed the second fetus-forming ancestor.
The black donkey is the most active in this kind of work without effort, and also entangled with an ancestor of the Embryo Formation Realm. It doesn't need to defeat the opponent at all, it only needs to slow down the opponent's speed a little.
After Zhou Heng killed three people in a row, except for the person who was caught by the black donkey, the other three fetus-forming ancestors had disappeared without a trace. He retreated, holding the black sword, and forced towards the last Patriarch of Embryo Formation Realm.
"It's better to get rid of enemies than tie them up, young man, we didn't intend to kill you, why are you being so aggressive!" The old ancestor begged for mercy, but he couldn't let go, and still put himself on an equal footing with Zhou Heng.
"It's you who are aggressive!" Zhou Heng's eyes turned cold, and the black sword slashed.
"This old man will fight with you!" The old ancestor yelled violently, his head shone brightly, and his body overflowed with destructive power.
An Patriarch of the Formation Realm is really desperate, even the Heavenly Lord of the Divine Infant Realm has to take it easy, he won't die if he dies, but maybe he will be severely injured!
puff!
It's just that the ancestor had just performed the kung fu, but his breath was suddenly suffocated. At this moment, a broken sword pierced his chest, and the surging spiritual power suddenly vented wildly, and his vitality was also suffocated. Leaving the body quickly.
Purple flame dragon!
The unique knowledge of the eternal emperor, born with the air of an emperor, shocked the world!
Zhou Heng withdrew the black sword, flung his figure again, and chased after Qingmu Tianjun. More than ten miles away, the old man was fighting with the monster summoned by Shiliantu.
I have to say that Qingmu Tianjun is very powerful, really powerful!
The old guy not only has the cultivation base of the peak of the third heaven of the god baby, but also has just glimpsed the threshold of the god transformation state, so he hasn't died yet. It's just how close he is to the realm of transforming gods, after all, he's still only in the realm of divine infants. If the monsters summoned by the ten refining diagrams were not real, which limited the combat power, he would have been slapped to death long ago.
But even so, Aoki Heavenly Lord is just lingering on his last breath.
Zhou Heng went up with his sword, Ling Tian's Nine Forms unfolded, he wanted to fight quickly!
"What!" Qingmu Tianjun was drinking poison to quench his thirst, constantly sacrificing the treasures on his body to stop the monster in the state of transformation, but every treasure was just to buy him a little bit of time.
But as Zhou Heng's sword unfolded, there was nothing else in his eyes, as if he was in a dark universe, a black sword pierced the sky, the surrounding stars exploded one after another, comets collided, and the power was so powerful that Indescribable!
If there were no monsters in the God Transformation Realm, Qingmu Tianjun would still be able to resist this sword with his cultivation level higher than Zhou Heng's, but now!
puff!
The sword falls, the head breaks! (To be continued.)