"Take another punch from the old man!"
Peng Zu punched Lin Heng again.
"boom-"
The space burst directly, and a huge black hole appeared in the sky, and it felt as if the sky was missing a piece.
Lin Heng hurriedly stepped back again.
Lin Heng felt something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell where this was wrong.
I always feel that Peng Zu's current strength is somewhat different from the strength just now.
"Come on!"
Lin Heng raised his hand slowly, and the Yuqing Stick appeared in Lin Heng's hand. It swept across with one stick, tearing the sky and the earth, and a long scratch appeared horizontally in the air.
Peng Zu was knocked out by Lin Heng.
Peng Zu flew upside down again, and Lin Heng hurriedly chased after him.
Lin Heng rushed in front of Peng Zu in mid-air. Lin Heng's Yuqing stick was facing forward with a pestle.
"boom-"
The head of the stick fell on Peng Zu, but Lin Heng felt that Peng Zu's body became extremely hard.
This body feels like a mountain.
I didn't feel that way when I punched myself just now.
"You actually..."
Lin Heng noticed something.
Peng Zu looked at Lin Heng's somewhat surprised eyes with a smile on his face, "Have you found it? But it's too late, you will surely die today."
Peng Zu reached out and grabbed Lin Heng's Yuqing stick, lifted the Yuqing stick, and threw it out together with Lin Heng.
"You actually practiced an alien cultivation technique!"
Lin Heng finally understood why he felt that Peng Zu was a little weird. It turned out that he had practiced an alien cultivation technique. The person in front of him is really a terrifying and crazy existence.
"so what?"
Peng Zu felt the surging power in his body, which was stronger than his original power.
At that time, Peng Zu was not yet at the spiritual realm, but an elder of Shanhai Pavilion.
At that time, Shanhaige brought many slaves of the heavens from the battlefield of the heavens, and one of them was a woman from the dry tribe. Peng Zu bought the woman from the dry tribe to be a slave for himself.
Later, Peng Zu found out that the woman of the dry tribe was actually a martial artist.
Moreover, the cultivation methods of the Hanyu tribe are very powerful. Peng Zu had the idea of practicing the cultivation methods of the Hanyu tribe. If he can obtain a powerful cultivation method, he can improve his cultivation in Shanhai Pavilion.
Later, Peng Zu took the woman as a concubine, and the women of the dry tribe thought that Peng Zu was really good to herself, because Peng Zu never regarded her as a slave at that time.
In the place of the human race, there are no relatives, and there is such a person, who will not be moved.
As time passed, Peng Zu learned about the cultivation methods of the dry people, and Peng Zu began to practice slowly.
However, although the human race practiced the exercises of the dry and scorpion race, there was no problem at the beginning, but as time passed, Peng Zu felt that he could not feel his body.
His limbs, his hands and feet don't seem to be his own anymore, and some collisions, even stab wounds, don't cause any pain.
It turned out that the cultivation method of the dry people is the cultivation method of half-dead people, and the human race can't practice at all.
Later, in order to survive, Peng Zu directly absorbed the women of the dry race, fused their blood with his own, and used the blood of the dry race to relieve his illness.
Maybe by chance.
Peng Zu felt that his symptoms had disappeared when he absorbed the essence and blood of the dry people, and he could continue to practice the exercises of the dry people.
From that moment on, Peng Zu's cultivation began to improve, and he soon entered the realm of spiritual transformation.
"Cultivation method of the dry people? I think you are half human and half dry now!"
Lin Heng said calmly.
At this time, Peng Zu can no longer be said to be a human race, nor can he be said to be a dry race, but a combination of the two.
"Whatever you say! In this world, only the strong have the right to speak, and the strong can determine everything. What about the old man's practice of the dry spell?"
Peng Zu asked Lin Heng with a smile.
"I didn't say it's bad. We humans can learn from the cultivation methods of alien races, but the cultivation methods of the dry people are extremely cruel, and blood must be used as the foundation."
Lin Heng continued.
Practitioners must have a blood pool, and use the blood pool to run the exercises of the dry scorpion, otherwise the cultivator will instantly become a ghoul.
This is also the reason why many of the alien races in the heavens and the ten thousand races do not like the scorpion race.
Unexpectedly, Peng Zu, as a human race, actually practiced the exercises of the dry and scorpion tribe.
"The weak were originally prepared for the strong. It is an honor for them to die under the hands of this old man. They will feel honored for their achievements today."
Peng Zu raised his finger and pointed at Lin Heng.
Lin Heng listened to Peng Zu's words, this person has been enchanted and has nothing to say.
"If that's the case, I'll leave you today!" Lin Heng shouted angrily, golden light bloomed from Lin Heng's body, and golden inscriptions appeared on Lin Heng's body.
Pangu's body is invincible.
"kill!"
Lin Heng said a word, and the voice rolled in.
The two figures in mid-air shuttled constantly.
The sky roared, and countless gaps appeared.
"Dinghai is great."
Lin Hengyu slashed the stick straight down, and Peng Zu was knocked down by Lin Heng.
There was a loud roar on the ground, a huge deep pit appeared, and the dust was raised. Peng Zu was lying in it, and his body had been twisted and deformed.
"What about the body of a drought?"
Lin Heng looked at Peng Zu on the ground and said.
"Ancestor?"
"how so?"
Everyone saw that Peng Zu used the last means and was still unable to defeat Lin Heng, and he was always suppressed by Lin Heng.
"Get up!"
Peng Zu shouted angrily and ordered the people in ambush all around to start the great formation immediately.
"Get up!"
"Get up!"
Soon, one after another sounded around Lin Heng. In a radius of ten miles, rays of light shot up into the sky. The rays of light were colorful, and the light and shadow gathered in the sky.
Three huge circular formations appeared in the air. The formations were covered with inscriptions, and the formations were constantly changing, as if to cover the sky.
As the array of texts continued to grow, Lin Heng saw that the surrounding flowers and trees also withered, the streams dried up, and the ground appeared cracked.
"Absorb spiritual power?"
Lin Heng said slowly, this array is sucking the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth. Without the spiritual power, everything in the world begins to wither.
In the blink of an eye, the earth within a ten-mile radius was devastated, and it felt like the end was coming.
"Dragon Qi?"
Lin Heng was looking around, not only absorbing spiritual energy, but also absorbing the energy of underground dragon veins.
…
far away.
"It seems that it is time for a decisive battle, and I don't know who will win in the end." Chu Tianxiu said, looking at the pattern that covered the sky and the sun.
The fact that the Peng family can come up with such a formation indicates that it is time for the last fight.
"I think it's Lin Heng."
Elder Chi also looked at the pattern and said.
"Really?" Chu Tianxiu didn't expect Elder Chi to be so optimistic about Lin Heng. The Peng family's formation is a formation that cannot be underestimated. Can Lin Heng really be able to handle it alone.
In the formation, Peng Zu is like the existence of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and he will gain powerful power. He can mobilize the power of the formation at will to deal with Lin Heng.