Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Chapter 433: Return to the underground world (3/3)

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Whether Ying Chengen is the weakest Tianzun in history is unknown, but he is definitely the most unlucky Tianzun in history!

Three defeats a day can be regarded as smoke from the ancestral tomb, unfortunately and sadly!

Losing to Zhou Heng and losing to the Moonshade Saint is fortunate to say, one is a brute force-level Celestial Venerable, and the physique is as powerful as the magic weapon of the gods, this defeat is not wrong, and the moonshade saint's spiritual power level is higher than his High, it is normal to lose.

But, how could he lose to the peerless goddess in powder coat

It's one thing to be beautiful, but can beauty be regarded as actual combat power

It shattered his arm in one blow. What kind of strength is this? I'm afraid that the masters of the four deadly places can only take shots when they return to their peak state, right

But Ying Chengen dared to pat her chest to ensure that the peerless goddess was only a cultivation base of the Divine Infant Realm!

What's wrong with this world

First, there was a Heavenly Venerable at the brute force level, and her body was so tyrannical that it could be compared with the magic weapon of the Transcendent God Realm, and now there is a peerless goddess who only has the Divine Infant Realm, but seems to be stronger than the quasi-xian, which makes people not let people Alive

In the last days of martial arts, it is difficult to find a few heavenly masters, shouldn't it be the rhythm of the transformation of the gods that sweeps the world

Ying Chengen's whole person was in a state of being beaten up, and there was a mess in his mind, and he was completely beaten!

Bang!

He smashed into a mountain outside the city, and then he was exhausted, and quickly ran his spiritual power to heal his right arm. But he found tragically that he could stop the bleeding, but he could not regain his severed limbs!

-As long as the martial artist has the power of blood, he can resurrect and severed his limbs even in the Spirit Gathering Realm, because the power of blood is derived from at least half of the ancestors of the immortal, this is a kind of martial arts understanding.

And after reaching the half-step immortal, it doesn't matter even if there is no bloodline power, so he can inherit such bloodline power himself.

For example, Ying Chengen has reached the state of transforming the gods, and the power of the bloodline has long surpassed that of the ancestors of the past.

But there seems to be a force suppressing him, as long as he has the idea of resurrecting a severed limb, the wound that has been healed will burst open again, making him miserable!

Who is that Fenyi Peerless Goddess, how can it be so terrifying!

Ying Chengen embarked on the road of return with this strong shock, unwillingness, aggrieved, grief and anger, and Yu Zuo among them was completely unable to humanitarian outside.

Zhou Heng only slowed down, and when he returned to Zhao's house, he saw the Moon Shadow Saint Maiden looked desolate and shocked to the point that his eyes were dull.

"Well, who is that person?" Aroused by Zhou Heng's powerful aura, the Moon Shadow Saint returned to her senses and asked Zhou Heng.

She witnessed the scene of Ying Chengen being shaken out. The terrifying power made her unable to think normally for a long time. Although she can win steadily, she can't easily defeat her opponent, but she was able to do it by a woman in the Divine Infant Realm.

This is as absurd as a dream.

Zhou Heng followed her finger to see Huotian, couldn't help but smile, knowing that Ying Chengen must have provoked the wrong person! You should know that even the Poison Miao Tianzun suffered a big loss, let alone Ying Chengen's fast-paced goods

"My wife!" he said without blushing or rudely, "how about it, pretty!"

How can anyone show off his wife so much!

The Moon Shadow Saint is very shameless. Zhou Heng's face is so thick, but after seeing Huotian's beautiful face and supreme temperament, she is so proud and arrogant as she has to admit it!

If there is only a slight difference, she still has the courage to compare, but now the difference is not a star and a half, but the sky!

It's not comparable at all!

How could there be such a perfect woman in the world

"By the way, now that you have regained your strength, you can also leave, so you can leave without giving it away-don't forget that you owe favor, I don't mind if you send an eighty jin of high-grade spirit stone to thank me every year! Zhou Heng smiled and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

The Moon Shadow Saint Silver Fang bit her secretly, she would end up so miserably that the culprit was not Zhou Heng!

This guy is very good. He has already squeezed her a peerless spirit grass, and is going to have another human affection-the human affection of the gods of the gods. Do you still want thousands of high-grade spirit stones every year

This spirit stone is a consumable resource, and it will only become less and less. How many high-grade spirit stones are there after so many years? Ten thousand eighty catties, fortunately he can say it!

"Oh, fairy!" With a strange cry, the black donkey also ran over, drooling at the Moon Shadow Saint.

"Funny donkey!" The anger of the Moon Shadow Saint suddenly poured out on the black donkey's head, slapped it with a palm, and then quickly turned and left.

After staying here for a month, she should have returned to the East Spirit Immortal Pool long ago.

"Ah—" The black donkey screamed. It was not Zhou Heng's physique of the God-Transformation Realm. It was immediately suppressed and fell into the ground. The whole body was sunk in the mud. After it came out, there was a whole donkey on the ground. pit.

"This little girl, this seat has accepted her!" said the black donkey, spitting out the dirt.

"If you don't cultivate well, you will only be thrown farther and farther!" Zhou Heng attacked it.

The black donkey suddenly fell frustrated. It took the fast forward state because it itself was the fetal congestion state. It was only forced to fall to the state, but from now on, it will gradually accumulate and comprehend it step by step on its own.

How difficult is the progress of the immortal in half a step!

"How can I be inferior to you kid, and I will become immortal before you!" The black donkey said without embarrassment.

Zhou Heng curled his lips and didn't bother to break through such meaningless words.

After staying at the Zhao’s house for a day, Zhou Heng went to Tianbao Pavilion again, but he still hadn’t heard from the old liar or Star Gate. He decided not to wait, and went to Han Cang Country alone, the underground world that suppressed Kong Aokun. .

Under the anger of nature, the mountains here have collapsed, the former cold pools and valleys have been completely gone, and the original passages have naturally long since ceased to exist. However, for the current Zhou Heng, all this is trivial. After calculating the position, he punched the ground directly, and swiftly moved under the ground.

He didn't need to worry about the dirt that was dug out. He directly squeezed it violently. A piece of mud stone the size of a house was pinched by him to the size of a fist, and then it was thrown out of the hole like a flying arrow.

Only half an hour later, when his feet suddenly loosened, Zhou Heng fell into the underground world.

From afar, the light curtain is already in sight.

Zhou Heng didn't sacrifice the black sword, but walked in the flesh, trying to test whether his current strength could resist the evil attack.

The change was obvious. Just half a minute later, a strong violent intention surged in his heart, longing for killing, hoping for blood, and his eyes became flushed unconsciously.

He was shocked suddenly, raised his hands and saw that a layer of red hair had been drilled on his skin, exuding an incomparable evil air!

Zhou Heng hurriedly used his spiritual power to fight, but it was useless. The red hair grew faster and faster, and the violent meaning in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he yearned for killing infinitely!

Can't resist!

Zhou Heng hurriedly sacrificed the black sword, and a biting murderous aura surged through, and the evil aura suddenly disappeared like boiling soup and snow. He couldn't help being shocked, but his body was a genuine Tianzun, but he did not have the qualifications to fight this evil spirit at all!

Moreover, that layer of sky curtain has a powerful shielding and defensive effect, and it is so terrifying after one layer. If it is in it, doesn't it mean that even the immortals will be affected

Kong Aokun, what kind of existence was in the fairy world in the past

If he is a great demon, why not just kill him

For the strong, it is the easiest to defeat an opponent in the same realm. The second is to kill the opponent, and the harder is to capture alive. There will be many scruples between these shots, and they may die. Not as strong as your opponent's hands!

Zhou Heng came to the sky with these incomprehensions, and he tried again. With his current brute force, he still couldn't break through the barrier, so he could only enter with a black sword through a gap.

Here, not affected by natural disasters at all, there are still blood vines all over the mountains, growing in a mess.

Zhou Heng even suspected that the entire Xuangan Star was really destroyed, and that it would not be affected in the slightest. Instead, it would drift through the dark, cold, and vast universe under the protection of the outer sky.

He strode forward and soon came to the lake, and a fountain hit the sky.

The time was wrong, Kong Aokun hadn't appeared yet, Zhou Hengshun took a copy, and a large swath of lake water was controlled by invisible force, floating in the sky.

The lake was so cold that Zhou Heng didn't dare to touch it last time. I don't know how it was this time.

He stretched out his hand to explore the lake, and nothing changed at first, but when his fingers were about an inch from the lake, a chill suddenly hit, and a thin layer of ice immediately floated on his fingers.

It's ok, can hold it!

Zhou Heng nodded secretly, stretched his fingers again, and did not enter the water of the lake.

A chill came over immediately, extremely cold, Kakaka, a layer of ice immediately formed on his wrist, quickly extending from the wrist, to the forearm, shoulders, and most of his body.

Like ice sculptures!

Zhou Heng's body vibrated, Qiang Qiang, this layer of ice sculpture suddenly shattered, his whole body exuding incomparable vitality, against the forcing chill.

He is a physique-level Tianzun, and the strong energy and blood should be the most powerful in the entire Xuangan Star. Such cold air is a great trouble for any Tianzun at the spiritual power level, but for Zhou Heng, although It's not a trivial matter, but it's enough to fight.

Zhou Hengyuan just wanted to test how cold the water was. He would naturally take his hand back when he knew it, but he suddenly discovered that the lake was cold, but it contained a strong spiritual energy!

Although it has not reached the level of spiritual core, it far exceeds the high-grade spiritual stone!

He couldn't help but froze for a moment, but immediately understood.

Kong Aokun is an immortal, whose level far exceeds the existence of the mortal world. Under his warm nourishment, this lake has also become a treasure pond!

However, whether or not to go down, Zhou Heng is a little entangled, because this is equivalent to Kong Aokun's bath water! RS