How shameful and humiliating it is to fall into a latrine while using the toilet? No one can bear this!
The reason why this black donkey was not quartered by five horses back then was naturally because Xuanying Tianzun was covering it. Even in the ancient times, the majestic God-Transforming Tianzun was not everywhere, and it was still extremely rare. Every one of them was an outstanding figure in the world.
The great power that suppresses heaven and earth.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but sigh, he was simply attracting hatred to himself by staying with this bitch!
"Old man Fang, I just lent you a spiritual grass. It's been tens of thousands of years, and you're still fussing over it. You're so stingy!" But Black Donkey wanted to add fuel to the fire, deliberately provoking the other party's painful memories.
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Sure enough, when Hei Donkey said this, the face of the old man in black turned dark. He took out a black-blue sword in his hand and cut it at Zhou Heng's piece of wood. The sword was rolled up and down.
There was a huge wave.
"Boy Zhou, help me!" The black donkey wilted and hid behind Zhou Heng, making it clear that he wanted to drag Zhou Heng into the water.
This bitch!
It was impossible for Zhou Heng to ignore death, and his lips were cold and his teeth were cold. If Old Man Fang really knocked over the wood, even he would suffer! He frowned slightly, although it was understandable that Old Man Fang had every reason to be angry, but
To include him as a target of attack... is too much!
In the eyes of the strong, the weak are like ants who can be slapped to death easily. Why should they take it to heart? Why should they care?
He also became angry, this old guy is not a good guy either!
"Go!" Zhou Heng punched out, destroying the sword energy, with a murderous look in his eyes. He said loudly, "Old Bangzi, you attack wantonly and waste care for others. Don't you think it's too much?"
"Hmph, being with that bitch is not a good thing, so what if I kill him?" The old man in black said coldly, with a fierce look on his face and no mercy.
Damn, what a disaster!
Zhou Heng turned around and looked at the black donkey. The bitch stuck out his tongue at him without any guilt. He snorted and said: "Old guy, if you insist on seeking death, I'll help you."
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He waved his right hand and held the Hundred Ghost Sword in his hand. With a brush, he swung the sword away and the sword energy danced.
The distance between the two sides is too far, and there is evil energy in the middle that consumes a lot of spiritual power. No matter what kind of attack is fired, it will not be able to exert its due power, but the Hundred Ghost Sword is different. This fairy has its own wonders, condensing spiritual energy.
The ghost shadow formed can fly away!
Of course, the combat power of this ghost cannot be compared with Zhou Heng, but it is at the same spiritual level as him. The combat power is naturally strong, and there is also a numerical advantage. Hundreds of ghosts dance together. Even Zhou Heng himself has to do it.
Headache.
Not to mention the old man in black.
Whispering, ghostly figures appeared one after another. Each one screamed and rushed towards the old man in black. The sky was filled with evil energy, but it could not stop the ghostly figures from advancing.
"What is this!"
"So evil!"
The people on the three trees on the opposite side all lost their voices and opened up their defenses. These ghosts are indeed evil and cannot be perfectly controlled by Zhou Heng. Attacking is the meaning of their existence, especially when they are so far away.
Later, Zhou Heng was no longer under his control.
They took action one after another and suppressed the ghost figures. Amidst the huge waves, the ghost figures were destroyed one after another.
Zhou Heng's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the opponents were many powerful ones in the Divine Infant Realm, with infinite fighting power. No wonder they easily annihilated the ghosts. It was no wonder that they could survive the big storm in the past few days. Several elders of the Divine Infant Realm
If the ancestors work together, they can survive such a big storm.
It's just that the Hundred Ghost Sword is endless. As long as Zhou Heng keeps using his spiritual power to slash, ghosts with corresponding strength will appear. Zhou Heng's spiritual power is endless and his movements don't stop, so this can continue forever.
It’s like being in an invincible position!
Those people on the opposite side immediately discovered this, and they all activated their spiritual power and sailed forward, obviously deciding not to engage in this meaningless entanglement with Zhou Heng. In their view, as long as they came to the shore, they could carry out the beheading operation, directly.
After killing Zhou Heng, there is no need to worry about the ghosts in the sky.
To capture the thief, capture the king first!
"Boy Zhou, you are becoming more and more powerful. Even the ancestors of the Divine Infant Realm are trying to escape!" Black Donkey flattered him, his two evil eyes shined, he stared at the Hundred Ghost Sword, and he opened his mouth and bit it.
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Zhou Heng quickly put away the Hundred Ghost Sword. He had no scruples about killing this bitch.
"You are so stingy! Boy Zhou, you are so unloyal!" Black Donkey accused confidently.
If you are so shameless, you are absolutely invincible in the world!
"You bitch, forget the Hundred Ghost Sword and keep your eyes on the treasure in front of you!" Zhou Heng said, in order to divert the attention of this bitch and stop staring at the treasure on his body.
"Let's go, let's go!" Thinking of his original purpose, Black Donkey immediately became excited again. He stood up and stretched out a hoof and pointed straight into the distance, "I want to rob all the treasures here!"
The logging continued, and two days later, land finally appeared in front of them, a blood-red sky and earth that looked like a burning cloud when the sea level just appeared.
When they saw the land, the distance was close. Only half an hour later, the wood fell on the shore. Zhou Heng and Hei Donkey did not put the wood away. The vines used as ropes were almost worn out. Anyway, they still had a few
Ten pieces of wood are reserved.
One person and one donkey set out to move forward, but before they had gone far, they saw the people on the three logs standing in front of them guarding them, a total of eleven people.
Zhou Heng could tell that there were seven people with different levels of cultivation, which meant that the other four were ancestors of the Divine Infant Realm.
"Donkey, you have done too many immoral things, so many people are here to cut you into pieces!" Zhou Heng said.
"Bah, it's obvious that these people have taken a fancy to your ghost sword and have taken a liking to Bao! Oh, how innocent I am, yet I have to be implicated by you! I have been hit, boy Zhou, hurry up and give away the hundred ghost sword.
Give it to me to make up for Uncle Donkey’s hurt soul!” the black donkey monster yelled.
"Junior, for the sake of the Eternal Emperor, hand over that sword and we will let you go! However, that bitch must stay!" The old man in black stood up and said.
Zhou Heng laughed and said: "So majestic! So domineering!"
"Junior, don't think that you can conquer the world just by getting a sword!" An old man in green interjected. He was one of the four powerful people in the Divine Infant Realm. Just a single movement of his body would create huge pressure.
"I want to suppress you, just in the blink of an eye! Remember that you are the descendant of the Great Emperor, so quickly hand over the treasure and leave, to preserve a trace of blood for the Great Emperor!"
It seems that the fame of the Eternal Emperor was really great. Although tens of thousands of years have passed, the strongest man in human history has either turned into ashes or become an immortal and left the mortal world. But those who have come from that era
People still maintain considerable respect for this great emperor.
Putting aside Zhou Heng's monsters, four Divine Infant Realm and seven Fetus Realm Ancestors can indeed easily suppress one Fetus Realm.
Zhou Heng waved his right hand, held out the Hundred Ghost Sword, and said, "If you want the treasure, come and get it yourself!" He swung the long sword away and actively launched an attack. When the sword was in motion, leaves fell all over the sky.
The first form of Feiyu's Seven Swords, Ye Luoyuan is destroyed!
This time it was not on the sea. There was a long distance between the two sides, and there was even more evil spirit that consumed spiritual power. Zhou Heng stepped on the Swift Cloud Light Step and quickly killed the opponent. His sword swings around, and he kills the eleven people.
Everything is covered by the sword.
"Be bold!"
The eleven strong men shouted angrily at the same time. Does this boy think that he is a deity in the realm of gods, and he actually wants to suppress them all by himself? They only gave Zhou Heng three points for the sake of the Eternal Emperor. This boy really thinks
I am the reincarnation of the Great Emperor!
Boom boom boom, the eleven powerful men all launched attacks for a while, especially the four Divine Infant Realm Heavenly Lords, who all opened their big hands to suppress Zhou Heng.
The sky was full of colorful fallen leaves, and the sorrow of separation was lingering. The eleven people were all suffocated, affected by this artistic conception.
This is magic!
Even if Zhou Heng is limited to his realm and cannot fully exert the true power of this set of swordsmanship, fairy magic is fairy magic after all, and just one or two points of power is enough to stir up troubles in the mortal world!
What's more, this magical technique can be performed with the Hundred Ghost Sword!
Phew, a ghost figure appeared, wailing and rushing towards the eleven people. The sound was shrill and shrill, incompatible with the aura of parting. It made people's hair stand on end, and the gloomy air caused the temperature around them to drop suddenly.
"Hey!" The four ancestors of the Divine Infant Realm were, after all, a level higher than Zhou Heng, and their gods were stronger. Although they were affected, they immediately woke up, and their faces were all burning.
——Although they were pregnant, the divine infants were both half-step immortals, but the gap in their realms was so huge that their hearts were actually affected by Zhou Heng. Although it was only for a short moment, it was enough to make them blush!
The four people shouted together, creating four terrifying sounds.
This fusion of their power and gods was not much inferior to a direct attack. The sound wave transformed, arousing the aura of heaven and earth, forming a sword, a tiger, a leopard and a mountain, slashing, biting, and attacking Zhou Heng.
, suppressed and left.
Zhou Heng let out a long roar without any fear. He moved the Swift Cloud Light Step to the extreme. In these five minutes, even the Divine Infant Realm Heavenly Lord could not compete with him in speed. In a blink of an eye,
It is already out of the attack range.
He made a circle with his long sword and activated the second form of Feiyu's Seven Swords.
Flowers bloom in the world.
The eleven ancestors clearly knew that Zhou Heng's swordsmanship had the effect of confusing people, but the magic of magic was magic. It was useless for them to prepare in their hearts. They were still inevitably affected and lost their way in the flowers everywhere again.
in the world.
"Trapped!" A divine infant realm king finally showed his power and locked Zhou Heng's figure. He attacked with telekinesis. Puff puff, countless vines grew out of thin air and wrapped around Zhou Heng's body.
With a creak, the vines tightened suddenly, binding Zhou Heng tightly.
"Junior, throw out the sword and spare your life!" (To be continued...)