Zhou Heng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Since they can break through to the realm of gods, they naturally have the inheritance of the realm of gods, why are they still staring at me?"
"Silly son-in-law, I just gave an example to show that the Divine Infant Realm in ancient times was far more powerful than the Divine Infant Realm today!" He Liandong shook his head, "Some people can break through to the Divine Transformation Realm, but there are some
But those who need the inheritance of the Divine Realm to reach this step!"
"Therefore, they will definitely take action!"
"That old boy Yang Tian can never be their opponent!"
Zhou Heng thought for a moment and said: "Senior, I have made up my mind, you should leave with Miss Feng!"
He has his concerns. Now that he is here, the forces in the Divine Infant Realm and the Fetus Realm will naturally keep an eye on him. But if he disappears, his parents will definitely be coerced in order to force him out!
We must not involve our loved ones!
Zhou Heng also has a trump card, and that is Huotian!
"Bah, no member of the Helian family has ever betrayed their husband or wife!" Heliandong sighed, "But, boy, if you dare to let the girl suffer a little injustice or hurt a hair, I will kill you on the neck."
It’s broken!”
The big man patted Zhou Heng's shoulder hard, and disappeared with a flick of his body.
Zhou Heng bared his teeth. He Liandong definitely did it on purpose. He slapped him so hard that his bones groaned and almost broke! Old guy, you have to beat him back when he reaches the divine infant realm!
He slowly walked back to the Wuge, frowning slightly, the current situation seemed to be more severe than he expected!
Black Donkey said that there are almost a hundred ancient figures who have been sealed in the source of time until now, but He Liandong speculates that this number must be at least doubled, and that's only for humans!
Although Saint Yangtian is a Heavenly King of the Divine Infant realm, when two Divine Infant realms join forces, will he still have the energy to protect Zhou Heng?
Moreover, if what He Liandong said is true, and the level of martial arts in ancient times was much higher than today, then perhaps reaching the divine infant realm would be able to stabilize the pressure of the Yangtian Saint!
The Yangtian Saint has made great contributions to mankind, and it is true that he is admired by warriors throughout the human empire, but which ancient figure would put a junior in his eyes?
In ancient times, the situation was turbulent. With such an arrogant great man as the Eternal Emperor, would people who came from that era still have respect for other people? Absolutely impossible!
Since we can't control it in name or on the road, the rest can only depend on our strength!
This is also the most realistic world of warriors, where strength determines everything!
Although Zhou Heng had ambitions to fight in the heaven and on the earth, he was not a fool. He knew deeply what it meant to be a strong person in the Divine Infant Realm, so he could not help but quietly returned to the Wuge with worries.
Two days later, the peace in Wuge was finally broken!
Boom boom boom!
In the early morning, there was a faint and terrifying roar in the distance, but it soon became closer and clearer, causing all the warriors in the imperial capital to jump to high places and look into the distance.
Zhou Heng is no exception. Standing on the highest tower of Wuge, looking into the distance, he is surrounded by Sang Qingshan, who stands with his hands behind his back, with the image of a python dancing above his head. It is vivid and lifelike, and it seems to be there again
Great progress.
A little further away, Ice Phoenix Girl and Yang Zhan were standing in separate places, staring into the distance. Occasionally they would glance at Zhou Heng with very sharp eyes.
Zhou Heng didn't care at all, he just stared at the distant east with an unknown feeling in his heart.
A black shadow appeared in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, completely blocking the rising sun and casting a huge shadow on the ground.
As this black shadow approached, the shadow cast down became larger and larger, spreading and expanding, as if it was going to cover the entire imperial capital.
"Flying magic weapon!"
"Oh my god! There is such a huge flying magic weapon in the world!"
"Which force does this belong to?"
In the martial arts pavilion, there were exclamations of surprise everywhere.
As the black shadow approached, it finally revealed its true face. It was an extremely huge warship, tens of thousands of feet long and nearly a thousand feet wide. Its entire body was inky black, and with the sun behind it, it naturally looked even darker and deeper.
It’s not like Zhou Heng has never seen flying magic weapons before, but such a huge flying magic weapon is too exaggerated!
He looked at Sang Qingshan and said, "Brother Sang, how big is the largest flying magic weapon in your family?"
"Less than one-tenth of this!" Sang Qingshan smiled bitterly, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
The larger the flying magic weapon, not only the more spirit stones are consumed, but also the difficulty in manufacturing, the rarity of the materials, and the complexity of the formation, all of which greatly limit the scale of the flying magic weapon.
After reaching the limit of one hundred feet, every additional foot or inch is extremely difficult!
Extreme level? Don’t even think about it!
Zhou Heng nodded, this should be a force from ancient times! Only in that era, when martial arts were prosperous, could a giant ship of such staggering size be built.
With a rumble, the giant ship flew towards Wuge. The huge hull was like a steel monster, clanging. Eighteen holes were slowly opened in the hull, and a thick rod was pushed out of each hole.
The barrel of the gun was aimed at Wuge.
"Spiritual light cannon!" Sang Qingshan, Yang Zhan, and Ice Phoenix Girl exclaimed at the same time.
"Spiritual light cannon?" Zhou Heng looked at Sang Qingshan.
"Using the spirit stone as the source of power, through complex formation transformation, it can erupt with destructive power at least as high as the fetus level!" Sang Qingshan explained to Zhou Heng, "The method of making such a large-scale murder weapon has long been annihilated in the world.
How could it possibly appear in the long history?"
Spiritual light cannon!
The person who came here is not kind, he is aggressive as soon as he comes up!
Amidst the loud noise, the airship stopped above the Wuge, casting a large shadow and huge pressure.
"My blood-soaked Heavenly Lord, Yang Tian, hand over Junior Zhou Heng immediately!" A mighty voice came from the airship.
Heavenly Lord!
In the realm of transformation into gods, one becomes a heavenly king, and in the realm of divine infant, one becomes a heavenly king!
This is a supreme being in the Divine Infant Realm. If he cannot escape from the Divine Transformation Realm, who can compete with him!
"Your Excellency, this is the place where I preach in the martial arts pavilion. Please come back!" A melodious voice also sounded from the martial arts pavilion. Although it was not very loud, it was thought-provoking, like a whisper in the ear.
"Hahaha, tens of thousands of years have passed, don't today's warriors know how to respect the elderly and the virtuous?" The voice on the air ship sounded again, "Yang Tian, I will give you a face! This kid Zhou Heng will kill me with poisonous blood.
A disciple of the sect has an unforgivable crime. If you protect him, you are becoming an enemy of the Poison Blood Sect. You must think clearly!"
Poisonous Blood Sect?
Isn’t the Poison Blood Sect a small sect in the Langyue Kingdom? The current sect leader is only at the Spiritual Sea Realm level. When did a powerful person like the Divine Infant Realm appear? Moreover, how can a sect in the Spiritual Sea Realm possess it?
Such a powerful flying magic weapon?
Do you want to say that this Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord is a fake? In this case, only people with low strength have always pretended to be the name of a strong sect. How can there be any reason to transfer him here?
Moreover, why is this Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord’s statement so weird? It seems like he is not from today!
Everyone in the martial arts pavilion is in danger. Many people have already recognized the eighteen spiritual light cannons. These are super lethal weapons. When all the cannons are fired together, it is equivalent to eighteen strong men in the Fetus Realm jointly bombarding them. They can completely
Destroy the martial arts pavilion in an instant!
"It turns out that you are also an ancient figure!" The voice of Saint Yangtian rang out. Phew, a figure also flew up from the martial arts pavilion. It was suspended in the void. It was an old man with gray hair, and an aura as huge as the sea was rising from his body.
People feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.
"Gaga ga ga, Yang Tian, it is quite difficult for you to cultivate to the Divine Infant Realm. I would like to say it again. Hand over Zhou Heng. This is a personal grudge between this son and our sect!" The Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord did not show up.
, just transmitted the sound.
"Your Excellency, since you are an ancient figure, you should know that Zhou Heng is a descendant of the Eternal Great Emperor! How dare you inflict harm on a descendant of the Great Emperor?" Saint Yangtian said solemnly, and his voice turned into a holy sword, slashing at the giant ship in the sky.
passed.
Although he has a benevolent heart to preach, he also has an awe-inspiring righteousness to kill evil and eliminate evil. This sword is the result of his awe-inspiring aura!
"How dare you, a mere junior, talk about big things in front of me!" The Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord snorted coldly, and a black light suddenly appeared, wrapping around the holy sword.
Sizzling, under the strong corrosion, this holy sword was completely eroded in an instant.
"When I was ruling the world, you didn't know where you were!" A black shadow flashed, and another person appeared in the sky, confronting the Yangtian Saint from a distance. He was an old man with a slender figure and a gloomy face, but with a full head of black hair.
Flying in the sky, it forms a sharp contrast with the white head of the saint who rises to the sky.
"Your Excellency, this is no longer your era!" Saint Yangtian said calmly.
"Nonsense, wherever I appear, that's my world!" Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord shouted flatly, "Yang Tian, if you don't hand over this son Zhou Heng, then I will kill you, this martial artist.
Erase it completely!"
"Senior, Shangtian Martial Pavilion is a holy land of martial arts. Over the years, I don't know how many martial arts heroes have been cultivated to promote the martial arts of our human race and fight against foreign races. If you dare to disrespect this pavilion, you are an enemy of the entire human race!" The sound of the original stone also flew into the air.
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The Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord glanced at him and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Even a junior in the Fetus Realm dares to shout in front of me, this world has really changed! Let me let you know that this world does not belong to you.
Useless person!"
He stretched out his right hand, which instantly turned into a huge black hand and grabbed Yuan Shixiang.
"Hmph!" Saint Yangtian roared angrily, and sprayed out two streams of air from his nose, turning into two long swords and slashing towards Black Hand.
"Little trick!" the Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord snorted disdainfully. The black hand maintained its original position and allowed the two flying swords to slash at him.
Poof, poof!
The flying sword struck Black's hand, but it was absorbed like a mud cow into the sea! Black's hand opened wide and grabbed the original stone.
Buzz!
A light and shadow flashed across Yuan Shixiang's body, forming a white egg shadow. The black hand grabbed it but it was empty. Yuan Shixiang appeared a hundred feet away, exuding an extremely powerful aura.
The realm of fetal formation is when the divine consciousness forms a divine fetus. When the divine fetus hatches, it is the realm of the divine infant!
"Yang Tian, I have one last question, do you want to make friends with me?" Blood-soaked Heavenly Lord said solemnly, and his cold and ice-like aura instantly enveloped him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point.
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