In a remote place in the fertile field, Zu Heng was meditating in the forest to recuperate. The twenty whips he received were really not light. The power of the sun essence fire on the whips hurt his bones and even hurt his consciousness. There was a faint burning sensation.
It made him irritable and inexplicable.
Of course, although the whiplash was painful, it did not cause Zu Heng an injury that was difficult to heal. At this point, Woye's punishment for the offenders was still adequate. Just remember the lesson and don't aim to cripple people's cultivation.
What really makes Zu Heng irritated is that he has reached the threshold of calamity. According to rumors, those who have experienced calamity often return to the same level after seven calamities. In other words, immortals and gods will die after experiencing up to seven calamities. There is also a saying that the seven calamities
One of them will surely die. No matter which way you say it, it is essentially the same. Although it is your first time to experience a calamity, if you are not prepared, when the calamity comes, who can guarantee that it will not be you who will be reunited?
Because of this, he encouraged Zhang Zijin to mortgage the Bagua Chunyang Furnace with dragon heads and beards and unicorn teeth. Unfortunately, he had not yet found suitable spiritual materials to refine the magic weapon, and the two heavenly materials and earthly treasures were lost.
Fortunately, I struck first and was prepared. As long as the Wu thief left the fertile field, I could sneak into his realm and kill him. As expected, Wu Sheng's cultivation level was so low that he couldn't even stop him with the strength of his own sleeve. Killing him was easy.
There is no need to worry too much, not only can the dragon head beard and unicorn fang be recovered, but his enchantment and godhead can also enhance his strength against the catastrophe.
The only worry is that it is difficult to find the materials to make the dragon head whiskers and unicorn teeth into magic weapons. What should I do? Should I continue to search, or simply replace them with other magic weapons, such as the Lingbao Silk Book that Sun Chaofu promised
, or Xuan Suzhi, whom Mrs. Nanyue agreed to?
While Zu Heng was healing his wounds, he was thinking about this issue and couldn't help but waver.
Logically speaking, dragon head whiskers and unicorn teeth are rare treasures, and making them into magic weapons is the best choice. However, disaster may come at any time. Can I catch up with it?
If it were replaced by Lingbao Silk Book or Xuanzhu Ruler, it would be more reliable, but the magic effect of these two magic weapons would be much weaker, and I am really not sure whether they can prevent the heavenly catastrophe.
Zu Heng weighed and weighed it over and over again, his mind filled with this question. When he thought deeply about it, the burning sensation in his consciousness came out again, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what. He couldn't help but hit the surroundings dozens of times, interrupting
He killed more than a dozen big trees until the patrolling eagles flew down to inspect them before he stopped.
Fortunately, destroying the big tree was not included in Woye's violations, and it was relatively easy to recover. The patrol eagle did not give him any trouble, but only warned him not to do it again.
At this moment, Zu Heng's consciousness moved and he rushed back to the boundary stone where his Lingshan Mountain was located, urging Kingfisher to let him leave.
As usual, they checked to see if there were any records related to serious incidents, and soon found out that he had just been whipped for some reason, so they pestered him again, and after checking, they finally let him go.
Zu Heng was already impatient and used Lingshan to protect his consciousness and submerged it into the void.
After waiting in the void for half a day, Zu Heng couldn't bear it any longer. He took out a golden lotus leaf in his palm and got into the gap in the void opened by the lotus leaf.
In the world of heaven and earth, a lotus leaf quietly surfaced from the water. This lotus leaf looked like a lotus leaf, but was actually a crack in the void. A pair of eyes flashed out of the crack, looking towards the heaven and earth above.
At this moment, it's like sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You can only see the sky above, but when you look out with your spiritual consciousness, you can feel the gentle breeze.
There was no one around. Zu Heng's consciousness turned around, but he could not sense the presence of the master of this world. Only the sound of deer croaking came, which showed that Wu Sheng was not within a hundred miles of the surrounding area. But he could not sense Wu Sheng.
The existence of Sheng does not mean that Wu Sheng cannot sense his presence. Wu Sheng is the master of this world. In his barrier, no matter how far apart they are, as long as he dares to show his head through the gap, he will be detected immediately.
What needs to be done now is to let Wu Sheng find out.
A talisman floated out from the gap and burned above the puddle. Suddenly, light shone in all directions. As the talisman died, the light gradually dimmed.
In Zu Heng's field of vision, several sika deer soon appeared. They were walking around the puddle, feeling a little uneasy. One of them curiously stuck his head out to look at the puddle, with his sharp horns blocking most of his sight.
Zu Heng waited patiently, concentrating on sensing the furthest distance he could sense.
Soon, he sensed a powerful spiritual consciousness entering his range of perception, quickly coming towards him.
coming!
Zu Heng was full of expectations, silently sensing the rapid approach of his spiritual consciousness. This spiritual consciousness was much weaker than expected. It seemed that Wu Sheng's cultivation level was really low, as he had found out, he had just entered Hedao.
Not a few years.
Footsteps sounded, and the owner of the spiritual consciousness was already around the puddle, less than five feet away from Zu Heng. Although he could not see the other person in his field of vision, Zu Heng could clearly perceive everything about Wu Sheng's spiritual consciousness. The other party seemed to be very...
I was confused and walked around to investigate.
Within such a close distance, Zu Heng could make a clear judgment that the person coming was Wu Sheng. Although his spiritual consciousness was weak, it was completely consistent with the aura he had locked onto when he was in the fertile field.
The target was determined, and the next step was to take action. Zu Heng was very confident in this. He deliberately chose to set a trap at the edge of Wu Sheng's barrier in order to weaken the pressure of the barrier on him. In this position, he would be affected
It will be very small. Even if your cultivation is suppressed a little, it will not interfere with your assassination effect.
Zu Heng suddenly emerged from the lotus leaves, with a small fan growing in the wind, shaped like a black cloud, with black light shining in all directions, covering the sky and the earth.
In this brilliance, the small fan pressed heavily on Wu Sheng in front, like a landslide.
The fan is called the Black Cloud Fan, and it is Zu Heng's natal magic weapon. It is very powerful and can be used in various ways. It can fan the flames, defend like a screen, or crush the enemy like a mountain. Zu Heng's blow with all his strength is precisely
He wanted to kill Wu Sheng with just one slap, but he showed no mercy at all.
A stick of grass suddenly appeared in Wu Sheng's palm, and the head of the blade blocked the pressing black cloud fan. Although it only delayed a breath, it was enough for Wu Sheng to escape from the black cloud fan in embarrassment.
Zu Heng was stunned, and a glimmer of understanding arose in his heart: It was not that the other party's cultivation level was too high, but that his own fan was too weak to press it.
Why is this fan powerless? It's just because I was suppressed too severely by the barrier. Three hundred and sixty-one years of cultivation in Hedao were wiped out, leaving only a fraction. It was as if I had just entered Hedao.
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Zu Heng couldn't help but look around. It was almost unimaginable to his own eyes. The puddle was still this puddle, but the edge was no longer that edge. There was no edge anywhere. It was clear that it had penetrated hundreds of miles into the barrier!
Looking at the Wu Sheng in front of me, it was a demon fox, with its huge two-color fox tail swinging from side to side. He was wearing Wu Sheng's previous clothes.
No, this is not a demon fox, this is clearly a Yang God clone of Wu Sheng!
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