Zhou Heng couldn't help but laughed, and said, "Since they can break through the Divine Transformation Realm, they naturally have the inheritance of Divine Transformation Realm, so what are they staring at me?"
"Silly son-in-law, I just gave an example just now to show that the Divine Infant Realm in ancient times is far more powerful than the current Divine Infant Realm!" He Liandong shook his head, "Some people can break through the Transforming God Realm, but there are People who are in need of the inheritance of the God Realm to achieve this step!"
"Therefore, they will definitely take action!"
"That old boy Yangtian, it is absolutely impossible to be their opponent!"
Zhou Heng pondered slightly and said, "Senior, I have decided, you should leave with the wind girl!"
He has his worries. Now that he is here, the forces of the Divine Infant Stage and the Unborn Stage will naturally stare at him, but if he disappears, in order to force him out, his parents will inevitably be coerced!
Never hurt your loved ones!
Zhou Heng also has a hole card, that is Huotian!
"Bah, people from the Helian family have never abandoned her husband and wife!" Heliandong took a sip, "but, boy, if you dare to make a girl feel wronged and hurt a vellus hair, I will take your neck It's broken!"
The big man patted Zhou Heng's shoulder vigorously, his figure flicked, and disappeared.
Zhou Heng groaned his teeth, He Liandong was absolutely deliberate, and he was able to shoot Dodge Titans so hard that his bones were moaning and almost shattered! Old guy, he has to be beaten back when he enters the Divine Infant Realm!
He slowly walked back to the Wu Pavilion, frowning slightly, and the current situation seemed to be more severe than he expected!
The black donkey said that the number of ancient characters sealed in the time source fluid to the present is almost a hundred, but according to He Liandong's speculation, this number has to be at least doubled, and it is only human!
Although the saint of Yangtian is a god of the gods, but when two gods of the gods join forces, does he still have the power to protect Zhou Heng
Moreover, if what He Liandong said is true, the level of martial arts in the ancient times is much higher than that of today, then I am afraid that coming to the Divine Infant Realm can stabilize the heavenly saints!
The saints of the rising sky have made great contributions to mankind, and it is true that they are admired by the warriors of the entire human empire, but which of the ancient figures will put a younger generation in the eyes
In the ancient times, the situation was treacherous, and there was such a great man as Emperor Wangu. Would people who have come from that era show respect for others? It's impossible!
Since there is no way to suppress it in name and on the avenue, the rest can only depend on the strength!
This is also the most realistic in the world of warriors, strength determines everything!
Although Zhou Heng had the ambition to fight the sky and the battlefield, he was not stunned. He knew what it meant to be strong in the Divine Infant realm. He couldn't help but returned to the Wu Pavilion quietly.
After another two days, Wu Ge's peace was finally broken!
Boom boom boom!
In the early morning, there was a faintly terrifying roar from a distance, but it quickly became close and clear, causing all the warriors in the imperial capital to jump to a high place and look into the distance.
Zhou Heng is no exception. Standing on the tallest tower of Wu Pavilion, looking into the distance, he is surrounded by Sang Qingshan, standing with his hands holding hands, with the image of a snake dancing on top of his head. It is vivid and lifelike. Great progress.
A little further away, the Ice Phoenix Girl and Yang Zhan were in a separate place, looking into the distance, and occasionally glanced at Zhou Heng with sharp eyes.
Zhou Heng didn't care, he just stared at the far east, with a sense of uncertainty in his heart.
A black shadow appeared in the sky, becoming 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 grew bigger and bigger, spreading and expanding continuously, as if to shroud the entire imperial capital under it.
"Flying magic weapon!"
"Oh my God! There is such a huge flying magic weapon in the world!"
"Which power is this?"
In the Wu Pavilion, there were exclamations everywhere.
As the shadows approached, they finally showed their true colors. This was a huge warship, measuring ten thousand feet long and nearly a thousand feet wide. The whole body was dark black, and it was backed by sunlight. It was naturally more dark and deep.
It is not that Zhou Heng has never seen a flying magic weapon, but such a huge flying magic weapon is too exaggerated!
He looked at Sang Qingshan and said, "Brother Sang, how big is your family's largest flying magic weapon?"
"Less than one-tenth of this!" Sang Qingshan smiled bitterly, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
The larger the flying magic weapon, not only the more spiritual stones it consumes, but also the difficulty in manufacturing. The degree of materiality and the complexity of the formation greatly limit the scale of the flying magic weapon.
After reaching the limit of one hundred feet, every additional foot and one inch is extremely difficult!
Ten thousand feet level? Don't even think about it!
Zhou Heng nodded, this should be a force from ancient times! Only in that era, the martial arts prospered, can such a huge ship of astonishing size be built.
Rumble, the huge ship flew in the direction of Wu Ge, the huge hull was like a steel monster, Qiang Qiang, the hull slowly opened eighteen holes, and each hole was pushed out by a thick one. The gun barrel was aimed at Wu Ge.
"Aura!" Sang Qingshan, Yang Zhan, and the Ice Phoenix Girl exclaimed at the same time.
"Aura?" Zhou Heng looked at Sang Qingshan.
"Using the spirit stone as the source of power, after a complex transformation of formations, at least the destructive power of the fetal stage can be erupted!" Sang Qingshan explained to Zhou Heng, "This method of making the big killer has long been annihilated. How can it happen in the long history!"
Lingguang Cannon!
The visitor is not good, he is aggressive as soon as he comes up!
In a loud noise, the airship stopped above the Wu Pavilion, casting a large shadow and a huge oppressive force.
"This blood-soaked Tianjun, raise the sky, hand over Junior Zhou Heng quickly!" A mighty voice came from the airship.
Tianjun!
Turn the God Realm into Tianzun, and Divine Infant Realm into Tianjun!
This is the supreme existence of a god-infant state, who can't come out of the god-infant state, who will fight for it!
"Your Excellency, this is the place where my Wu Pavilion preached, please go back!" There was also a melodious voice in Wu Pavilion, although not very loud, it was thought-provoking, as if whispering in the ear.
"Hahaha, tens of thousands of years have passed, don't the current warriors know to respect the elders and respect the virtuous?" The voice on the airship sounded again, "Yang Tian, I will give you a face! Zhou Heng, this kid kills me poisonously. Son of Zong, sins cannot be forgiven. If you protect him, you are an enemy of the poisonous blood sect. You can think clearly!"
Toxic Sect
Isn't the Poison Blood Sect a small sect of the Langyue Kingdom? The current sect master is only at the level of the Spirit Sea Realm. When did he ran out of the power of a Divine Infant Realm? Moreover, how can the sect of Linghai Realm have such a powerful flying magic weapon
Do you want to say that this blood-soaked heavenly monarch is presumptuous? This, since only low-strength people pretend to be the name of a strong sect, how can there be any reason to transfer
Moreover, this blood-soaked Tianjun's statement is so weird, as if it is not the current person!
Everyone in the Wu Pavilion is in danger. Many people have recognized the eighteen aura cannons. This is a super killer. The cannons are all fired. It is equivalent to the combined bombardment of eighteen powerful people in the unborn stage. Destroy Wu Pavilion instantly!
"It turns out that your Excellency is also an ancient figure!" The voice of the saint Yangtian sounded, and a figure flew from the Wu Pavilion, floating in the void, it was a gray-haired old man, with a sea-like aura on his body. People are like spring breeze.
"Quack, Yang Tian, it is not easy to think you have cultivated to the Divine Infant Realm, this seat will say it again, hand over Zhou Heng, this is a private grudge between this son and this sect!" The blood-soaked Tianjun did not show up , Just spread the voice out.
"Your Excellency, you are an ancient figure, you should also know that Zhou Heng is the descendant of the Great Emperor! The descendant of the Great Emperor, do you dare to do harm?" The Saint Yangtian said awe-inspiringly, his voice turned into a holy sword, and he slashed towards the giant ship in the sky. Past.
Although he has the great benevolence of preaching, he also has the awe-inspiring righteousness to cut off evil and eliminate evil. This sword is the result of his awe-inspiring aura!
"The mere junior, dare to talk about some great principles in front of this seat!" The Blood Soaked Tianjun coldly snorted, and a black light appeared, and walked towards the holy sword.
Zizizi, under the strong corrosion, this holy sword was eroded to be clean in an instant.
"When this seat is traversing the world, you still don't know where it is!" A black shadow flashed, and another person appeared in the sky, facing the saint of rising sky. He was a slender old man with a gloomy face, but with black hair. Fluttering, it is in sharp contrast with the white head of the saint who raises the sky.
"Your Excellency, it's not your time anymore!" Yangtian Saint said lightly.
"Nonsense, where is this seat, where is the world of this seat!" Blood-soaked Tianjun categorically shouted, "Yangtian, if you don't hand over this son of Zhou Heng, then this seat will take you to Wu Pavilion. Erase it completely!"
"Senior, Shangtian Wuge is a holy land of martial arts. Over the years, I don't know how many martial arts masters have been cultivated to promote my human martial arts and fight against foreign races. If you dare to be disrespectful to this pavilion, you are the enemy of mankind!" Yuan Shixiang also flew into the air. .
The Blood Soaked Heavenly Monarch glanced at him, and a sneered sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The juniors in the fetal birth stage dare to shout in front of this seat. This world has really changed! Let this seat let you know that this world does not belong to you. Useless people!"
He stretched out his right hand and instantly turned into a huge black hand, grabbing towards the original stone sound.
"Hmph!" The Yangtian saint roared, and two air currents spouted from his nose, which turned into two long swords and slashed towards the black hand.
"Small bugs!" The Blood Soaked Tianjun hummed disdainfully, and the black hand maintained the original position, and any two flying swords were cut.
Puff, puff!
The flying sword slashed into the black hand, but it entered the sea like a mud cow and was absorbed by life! The black hand opened wide and grabbed the original stone sound.
Hum!
A light and shadow flashed on Yuan Shixiang's body, forming a white egg shadow, but the black hand grabbed it, and Yuan Shixiang appeared hundreds of meters away, exuding an incomparably powerful aura.
The fetal birth state is the divine consciousness forming the divine fetus, and when the divine fetus hatches, it is the divine infant state!
"Yang Tian, one last question from this seat, do you want to pay someone?" said the blood-soaked Tianjun Senran, the cold and icy aura instantly enveloped him. RS