When those young geniuses entered the war zone, they galloped deep into the mountains one by one and began to hide themselves.
There are also some more confident geniuses who walk in the mountains swaggeringly, but they are directly hit hard and their points are taken away.
The faces of those young geniuses were green.
"Young!" The person at the Yin and Yang fairy gate sighed.
"There is also a young man over there." The person on the side said, pointing to the left side of the mountain.
What the words were referring to was naturally Li Heng and the three of them. He didn't mean to hide at all, walking swaggeringly in the mountains.
After a while, someone secretly made a move, but Li Heng slapped him with a backhand and robbed them of their points.
The young man at the Yin-Yang Fairy Gate: "..."
Young to young, there is a saying, the saint son Li Heng of Luoxia Holy Land is really powerful, and the hidden aura fluctuations in his body are always invisible.
It is most appropriate to describe it as "unfathomable".
"Should we find a place to hide?" Lin Mengyao noticed that there were a lot of eyes staring at them in the dark, her heart was beating, she was very disturbed!
Li Heng squinted over and asked his soul: "Why hide?" He found a shady place and lay there to rest.
About ten minutes or so, someone secretly attacked, but Li Heng was hit hard by the slap.
Everyone: "..."
The young genius who was hit hard was also very depressed. They noticed since Li Heng stepped in here, and they have been hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities.
After ten minutes, I realized that Li Heng and the others might be slack off, and then attacked them according to the plan. As a result... the other party only slapped them.
No matter what kind of attack you perform, whether or not to revive the magic weapon, his attack is always simple and straightforward, and there is a tendency to break through all kinds of magic.
"Oye, the saint is great!" The little saint became excited.
Two groups of people were suppressed before and after, so that the secretive geniuses were vigilant a lot, and they realized that these people in front of them are not easy to provoke!
"I'll go to bed first, and you will call me if someone takes action." Li Heng said lightly.
Lin Mengyao: "..."
Geniuses in the dark: "..."
Before that, it was just a swaying walk, but now, it's just going to sleep.
However, Lin Mengyao had to admit that this guy was indeed very powerful, and she relaxed a lot in her heart, and could only secretly stand guard for Li Heng.
Time passed, a few hours in a blink of an eye.
In the depths of the mountains, some people constantly shot to gain points, and some were eliminated, but in these few hours, no one dared to attack Li Heng.
He woke up faintly, stretched his waist, and his face was puzzled: "What's the matter?" It was noon, and no one came over.
He looked at the depths of the mountains, immediately got up, and when walking in a certain area, he shot directly, and severely inflicted several young geniuses hidden on the tree.
"Damn! Are you making a mistake, are all our elixir fake?"
"Hello, how can you perceive us?"
"Yes! Are you cheating?" The geniuses were full of resentment.
Several groups of people walked past, but none of them found them hiding above the big tree. On the contrary, it was Li Heng who seemed to have opened the eyes of the sky.
Li Heng thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know, I will perceive you when the divine consciousness sweeps over."
In fact, ordinary divine consciousness cannot perceive them, but Li Heng's divine consciousness carries mighty power, the power of the void.
Therefore, their hiding is useless to Li Heng.
In any case, they all lost, their points were taken away by Li Heng, and they had to leave the field.
In the next half an hour, Li Heng performed a "trick" in surprise. Wherever he went, no young genius could escape.
The frightening thing is that his strength gradually emerged, turning out to be a powerful immortal.
He killed more than ten teams back and forth and gained a lot of points. Li Heng felt that these points should allow them to play in the second round.
Ever since, he found another place to sleep.
"That guy is asleep again."
"Fortunately, he didn't come over."
"How can there be such a perversion?"
"who knows?"
Deep in the mountains, the surviving geniuses slackened one by one.
By now, everyone knows that Li Heng is powerful, and if he dares to trouble him at this moment, he will definitely get out of the game.
Time passed bit by bit.
No one dared to take action against Li Heng, and he didn't bother to fight for anything. At dusk, he woke up again, holding the little saint, and walking out of the mountain with Lin Mengyao.
"Worthy of being the saint son of the holy land." The person at Yin Yang Xianmen smiled, and their views on Li Heng changed a lot.
Especially those two women.
He smiled, did not explain anything, and left the war zone.
The first game ended in this way, and no one thought that a declining holy land Saint Child would have such strength.
Lin Mengyao was also surprised: "When did you break through the fairyland?"
"Guess!" Li Heng smiled.
……
Deep in the desert.
After An Yuhe left, the mountain began to tremble, a majestic life force erupted from it, and a large number of mountains fell off and rumbling.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a figure walking out of the mountain, surrounded by a black haze. There was no way to tell whether it was a man or a woman, nor could he see the true face, but could only perceive the powerful aura fluctuations.
Of course, it was not An Yuhe who was passing by that awakened him, nor was it the two swords she had cut out, but the aura fluctuations of the ancient ding.
Chaos tripod.
Yes, he felt the aura of Chaos Cauldron fluctuate.
"Snow?" Taoist Ziwei whispered, staring in a certain direction: "Are you still back after all?"
Click!
In the depths of the sky, a black crack spread rapidly, and from a distance it looked like a black flower bud blooming, filled with strong breath fluctuations.
A hazy figure came from it. It was a woman. Although she didn't know her face, she could tell from her dress.
She stared at the Daoist Ziwei below, and said after a long time: "Long time no see."
"Yeah!" Taoist Ziwei said: "It's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect you to be alive."
"It doesn't matter." She said softly: "The desert is your burial site, and Xiaoyao Mountain is your coffin. If you walk out of the coffin, do you want to leave the burial site?"
There was a strong killing intent in the calm words.
The Immortal King has fallen, and the old Daoists of Ziwei no longer exist. The people in front of them are nothing more than the soul obsessions left over years ago.
Taoist Ziwei buried himself in the desert, no one knew.
The immortal king left a ray of soul, guarding here, in case he suddenly cheated on his body.