Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Chapter 547: A mountain is higher than a mountain (3/3)

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Mengye snorted angrily. If Zhou Heng was willing to catch it, then everything had nothing to do with him.

But Zhou Heng had to resist!

This damn kid thinks he has formed twenty-one rounds of the moon, and he is favored by the world, so he can disregard the common people

That being the case, he couldn't take care of it. Fan Yuehong's gaze from behind seemed to pierce him like a sharp knife!

Shoo, Mengye shot out, the five full moons flared, and the force of terror was chaotic.

Even if Zhou Heng has twenty-one rounds of moon, his power is even stronger than the peak Yueming Emperor, but compared with Yueming Emperor, there is a distance like a moat, which is completely impossible to surpass!

One round of Yueming Emperor can crush Zhou Heng, let alone five rounds of Yueming Emperor

Mengye has a palm of the hand, and the power is surging!

Zhou Heng let out a long scream and rushed towards Mengye's attack.

Reluctantly, he is only the Moon King, and it is impossible to compete with Wulun Yueming Emperor for glory. And the Vulcan furnace? That was meant to deal with Fan Yuehong, how could it be wasted on Mengye

This space was controlled by Fan Yuehong again, and he couldn't run away with the rapid light steps!

Therefore, there is only one way!

He rushed forward and slammed his head against Mengye's attack.

As long as the bone talisman is triggered, Mengye counts as wool!

"Despicable!" Meng Ye suddenly took his hand. He wanted to catch Zhou Heng alive, but this kid actually hit his head, would he dare to do it? If he really had to kill Zhou Heng, he would definitely replace Zhou Heng and be tortured to death by Fan Yuehong!

This bag... He can't afford it, not to mention it!

What a despicable kid, he expected that he would not dare to kill him, so he deliberately used this suicidal way to fight back against him!

Shameless and despicable!

He groaned angrily, probed again with both hands, and continued to grab Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng was a little inexplicable. He obviously killed so many people in the Meng family. Why wouldn't this old bastard "have the heart" to kill him? Oh, he reacted immediately, he also killed Fan Tong, and now the Fan family has arrived, so even if they want to kill, it is not the Meng family's turn to start.

Having figured this out, Zhou Heng also had the urge to scold his mother!

Mengye's palms struck, and Zhou Heng continued to use the Tianling Gai as a weapon and slammed into the opponent's strength.

Originally, he was behind a large realm of power, he should have been captured in an instant, but who made Zhou Heng still master the Swift Cloud Streaming Light, even if he was confined in this small space, he was still free in vertical and horizontal directions.

"Ah -" Meng Ye gave out more than ten palms, but he had to stop because of scruples. This kind of incomparable battle made him roar up to the sky.

He is a dignified emperor Yueming, but he can't get a little Yueming King with more than ten tricks, which really made him lose face!

"This kid has mastered a decent posture!" Fan Yuehong was on the sidelines, not to mention the cultivation of King Sun Yao. His eyes were so sharp that he immediately discovered that Zhou Heng was able to support it until now because his footwork was too excessive. Magic.

But it was just lingering, the surrounding space was already confined by him, and Zhou Heng couldn't escape at all!

After taking down Zhou Heng, this footwork must be questioned, and it will be passed on to his son in the future, and it will become a unique skill in his line!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Mo Yuyan, her eyes a little fiery, this woman has a lot of sons, and she looks so beautiful, so that his already dull sex and heart are just about to move.

Mo Yuyan sensed Fan Yuehong's gaze, and a strong displeasure surged in her heart.

The old guy had been paying her respects throughout the day, and the meaning in his words couldn't be more obvious, just wanting to do double cultivation with her!

She almost died of anger!

This old clapper didn't look in the mirror, he was so old that he was about to die, he still wanted to think about her

What about King Sun Yao? It's not that the Mo Family doesn't exist like this, it's really an old pervert!

If it were not for the strength, Mo Yuyan really wanted to copy the guy and kill the old clapper!

She stared at Zhou Heng, and there was an unstoppable shock in her eyes.

The Mo Family's strength is not weaker than the Fan Family, and she is naturally qualified to know the secrets Fan Yuehong can know.

Ten rounds of the moon is indeed not the limit of the immortal world, but in the recorded history of the immortal world, the most heaven-defying evildoer has only reached the fifteen rounds of the moon, but that is already more than two million years ago.

Twenty-one rounds of months... It's not a human being!

At a certain moment, Mo Yuyan thought of recruiting Zhou Heng. Such a genius would definitely become a peerless powerhouse shaking the fairy world! But it was only a moment, she immediately thought of the humiliation Zhou Heng had brought her!

Forcibly squeezed into her yu body, penetrated mercilessly, time and time again, that day and night seemed like hell!

She must destroy Zhou Heng, no matter what the price!

After Mengye fought for more than ten minutes, he suddenly realized that he didn't need to spend so much energy, he could completely stun Zhou Heng with a force that only wound but not died.

He was really stunned by the twenty-one round of moons, and he didn't even have a good head.

"Boy, kneel down for me!" Mengye released his powerful aura, and moved toward Zhou Heng's oppression, with one hand sticking out the Tianling Gai that grabbed Zhou Heng!

Isn't your kid bumping his head all the time? Let you bump again!

Zhou Heng laughed. After waiting for a long time, this guy finally got the bait!

Isn’t it shocking to see the twenty-first round of the month? Hey, there are even more shocking ones!

bring it on!

One willing to fight, one willing to endure, it was naturally a matter of course, Mengye's big hand unobstructed and photographed Zhou Heng's Tianling cover.

His expression was stern, Zhou Heng killed so many clansmen and subordinates of the Meng family, this is a big enmity!

It's a shame not to be able to kill Zhou Heng by himself, but he also has to give Zhou Heng a bit of a taste. This palm is bound to shatter the bones of Zhou Heng's body and let him know what it means to be heart-piercing!

With the palm power penetrating his body, the incomparable strength spread to Zhou Heng's whole body.

Hum!

When Zhou Heng's heavenly spirit was covered, the little rune suddenly burst into golden light.

Although the uncle was silent, it was good to take it, but he slept all day and ignored Zhou Heng, who looked like a pig. But if there is power to attack it, the uncle Bone Talisman's temper is absolutely outrageous!

The golden light blooms, and the power that travels through the ages is rushing out!

This time is different from purging the toxins in Zhou Heng's body. It is an internal war. The temperament of the bone talisman is outrageous. Whoever hits it will blow it up!

Snapped! Bang! Happiness!

Mengye's palm was first shaken to pieces, and then his wrists, arms, and shoulders were splashed with blood. With his Yueming Emperor's spiritual power and physique, he couldn't stop it!

This scared Mengye to death!

He sensed that this golden light was full of destructive power, possessing the ability to destroy his soul!

-Even the gods will die with the flesh in an instant!

Mengye yelled, his left hand suddenly turned his palm and chopped down at him, Shengsheng chopped off half of his body!

"Ah—" he screamed like a devil cry, staggering back.

The body that was shaved off was instantly turned into ashes by the power of the bone talisman, but Mengye... finally saved his life, although he paid a huge price!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but sighed slightly. After all, his rune was incomplete, otherwise Mengye would not have a chance to cut himself.

This sudden change shocked everyone!

Whether it was Fan Yuehong, Meng Tianjun, or Mo Yuyan, all of them were very surprised, and they couldn't understand what had just happened.

What exactly is that golden light

It was like a punishment from the heavens, letting them just look at it was a tremor in their hearts, and they couldn't help but want to throw their bodies to the ground!

"Ah—" Mengye screamed screamingly, he cut himself abruptly, and he lost more than half of his body!

The cultivator himself is a treasure house.

The time was too tight before, and he was forced to cut himself before he had time to make any preparations, but there was a half of the blood in that half of his body! This means that not only has his cultivation base plummeted, but his remaining lifespan will be cut in half!

This is a completely irreparable loss, even if he can break through the Solar Realm in the future, it is useless.

"Boy, I want you to die!" Mengye was in pain, anger, hatred, and regret. He now finally understands why Zhou Heng kept hitting him with his head. It was not for him to throw a rat, but for this head. The most terrifying weapon!

How could there be such a head

Regardless, Zhou Heng's previous actions have shown that only his head has such a terrifying lethality, as long as he attacks other parts, it will be fine!

He bounced the air with only one leg, and returned to Zhou Heng once again. He hates that he must win Zhou Heng. Even if he can't kill him by himself, he will watch him die from torment!

He had five full moons before, but now he can only sacrifice one round, and it is luck not to fall directly to Emperor Yueming.

Zhou Heng gave a long roar, his left hand swung the Vulcan furnace as a brick, and his right hand used the black sword to use the Feiyu Seven Swords. The golden villain emerged, the palm of the sky revolved, and counterattacked Mengye.

Mengye's strength was greatly damaged. Facing these two celestial arts and two pieces of celestial artifacts, Zhou Heng couldn't help but clash with terrifying powers. Although Zhou Heng was under the wind, it was abruptly blocked!

This kid is really going against the sky!

Meng Tianjun snorted coldly, and said, "Mengye, step back and heal your injuries first, and let the old man deal with this kid!"

"Damn it!" After Mengye roared, he stepped aside unwillingly. He also knew that he couldn't hold Zhou Heng in his current state. Don't even think of him as having a full moon. In essence, he suffered a severe loss, so he could only be regarded as Emperor Zhunyue Ming.

Meng Tianjun looked at Zhou Heng coldly, and said, "Kneel down and catch with your hands!" He released his seven full moons, the bright moon shining brightly, if it could collapse the sky.

"His grandmother, you are so proud of Emperor Yueming in front of King Yueming!" Suddenly, a rough voice rang, and at some point there was a man who looked nearly forty years old.

This man was a burly figure, and he looked like a door god at that station, with his chest open and his chest hair fluttering, with the unruly wind of a madman.

Hey, this guy slapped Meng Tianjun's face with his right hand.

Crisp and loud. RS