It is not known whether Ying Chengen is the weakest God in history, but he is definitely the luckiest God in history!

Three defeats a day can also be regarded as the smoke from the ancestral grave. Bad luck is more sad!

It's good to say that one is the God of brute force level, and the physical strength is comparable to the magic tools of the divine realm, which is not wronged. The spirit level of the moon shadow saint is higher than him, and it's normal to lose.

But, but, how could he lose to the peerless girl in pink?

It's one thing that people are beautiful, but can beauty be regarded as actual combat power?

He broke his arm with one blow. What strength is this? I'm afraid the owners of the four dead have recovered to their peak, isn't it?

But Ying Chengen dares to pat her chest to ensure that the peerless heavenly daughter is just the cultivation of God's infant territory!

What's the matter with the world?

First of all, there is a God with brute force level, and her body is so strong that she can be compared with the magic tools of huashenjing. Now there is a peerless goddess who only has shenyingjing, but seems to be more powerful than quasi immortals. Does this make people live?

At the end of martial arts, it's rare to have several heavenly masters. Shouldn't it be the rhythm of transforming the divine realm and sweeping the world?

Ying Chengen is in a state of being beaten and flying, and his mind is in a mess. He is completely stunned!

Boom!

He ran into a mountain outside the city. After castration, he ran out of power and quickly worked his spiritual power to heal his right arm. But he tragically found that he could stop the bleeding, but he could not lengthen the broken limb!

——As long as a warrior has the power of blood, he can revive and break his limbs even in the gathering spirit environment, because the power of blood comes from the ancestors of at least half step immortal, which is a kind of understanding of martial arts.

And after reaching the half step immortal. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have blood power, so he can inherit such blood power himself.

Xiangying Chengen has reached the realm of transforming God. The power of blood has long exceeded that of our ancestors in the past. It is very easy to revive a broken limb. It just needs to consume some of its own blood essence.

But it seems that a force is suppressing him. As long as he has the idea of resurrection and amputation, the healed wound will burst again, making him miserable!

Who is that peerless girl in pink? How can she be so terrible!

Ying Chengen took this strong shock, unwillingness, frustration and indignation and embarked on the road of return. The Yu pawn was completely unable to be humane.

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Zhou Heng only slowed down. When he returned to Zhao's house, he saw the holy daughter of the moon shadow. She was shocked and her eyes were dull.

"Who is that man?" was awakened by Zhou Heng's powerful breath. The moon shadow Saint came back and asked Zhou Heng.

She witnessed with her own eyes the scene that Ying Chengen was shocked out. The unspeakable power made her unable to think normally for a long time. Although she can win steadily and should be grateful, she can never easily defeat her opponent, but she can let a woman who is still a divine baby do it.

It was as absurd as a dream.

Zhou Hengshun saw the confused sky with her finger and couldn't help laughing. He knew that Ying Chengen must have provoked the wrong object! You know, even poison Miao Tianzun suffered a great loss at the beginning, not to mention Ying Chengen, a quick product?

"My wife!" he said, his face not red or rough, "how about it. Isn't it beautiful!"

No one shows off his wife like that!

The moon shadow saint is very shameless. Zhou Heng has a thick face. After seeing the beautiful face and supreme temperament of confused Tian, she is arrogant. For example, she has to admit that she is not as good as herself!

If there is only a small gap, she still has a lot of courage. But now it's not a bit, but a natural moat!

There's no comparison!

How could there be such a perfect woman in the world?

"By the way, now that you have recovered your strength, you can also leave. Don't forget that you owe me a favor. I don't mind if you send me a top-grade spirit stone every year to thank me!" Zhou Heng smiled and made a gesture to see me off.

The moon shadow saint's silver teeth bite. She will be so miserable. It's not Zhou Heng to investigate the culprit!

This guy is good. He has squeezed a peerless spirit grass from her. He wants another human favor - the human favor of the Heavenly Master of Huashen realm. He wants 8000 top-grade spirit stones every year?

This spirit stone is a consuming resource, which will only be less and less. How many top-grade spirit stones still exist over the years? Ten thousand and eighty catties, thanks to what he said!

"Oh, fairy!" a strange cry, the black donkey also ran over, drooling and staring at the moon shadow saint.

"Cheap donkey!" the moon shadow saint's anger immediately poured out on the black donkey's head, slapped it, and then quickly turned and left.

After staying here for a month, she should have gone back to donglingxian pool.

"Ah -" the black donkey screamed. It was not Zhou Heng who had the physique of transforming the divine realm. He was immediately suppressed and his whole body fell into the soil. After it came out, there was a complete donkey pit on the ground.

"This little girl's skin, I will accept her!" said the black donkey, spitting mud.

"If you don't practice well, you will only be thrown farther and farther away!" Zhou Heng hit it.

The black donkey was dejected. It had entered the territory rapidly before because it was the territory of conception, but it was forcibly knocked down. From now on, it has to accumulate and understand it step by step.

How difficult it is for a half step immortal to make progress!

"I'm not as good as you. I'll become an immortal before you!" the black donkey said without shame.

Zhou Heng skimmed his lips and didn't bother to expose this meaningless nonsense.

After staying in the Zhao family for a day, Zhou Heng went to Tianbao Pavilion again, but he still didn't get the news from the old liar or xingmen. He decided not to wait and went to hancang country alone, the underground world that suppressed Kong aokun.

Under the anger of nature, the mountains here have collapsed, the cold pools and valleys in the past have completely disappeared, and the original channel naturally no longer exists. However, for Zhou Heng now, all this is trivial. After calculating the position, he directly broke the ground with one punch and walked quickly under the ground.

He didn't have to worry about the excavated soil at all. He squeezed it directly with violence. A soil stone the size of a house was pinched to the size of a fist by him, and then thrown out of the hole like a flying arrow.

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

Far away, the curtain of light is in sight.

Zhou Heng did not sacrifice the black sword, but walked in flesh, trying to see if his current strength could resist the attack of evil Qi.

The change was obvious. Only half a minute later, a strong sense of rage surged in his heart, longing for killing and blood, and his eyes unconsciously became red.

He was startled, raised his hands and saw that a layer of red hair had been drilled out of his skin, emitting an incomparable evil gas!

Zhou Heng quickly ran his spiritual power to fight, but it was useless. The red hair grew faster and faster, and the rage in his heart became stronger and stronger. He was infinitely eager to kill!

Can't resist!

Zhou Heng quickly sacrificed the black sword, and a cold murderous spirit rushed over. The evil spirit immediately disappeared like boiling soup and snow. He couldn't help but be shocked. His body was a real God, but he was not qualified to fight this evil spirit!

Moreover, the sky curtain has a strong shielding and defense function. It is so terrible after one layer. If it is in it, it will affect even the immortals?

Kong aokun, what kind of existence was it in the fairy world in the past?

If he is a great devil, why not just kill him?

For the strong, defeating an opponent in the same realm is relatively the simplest. The second is to kill the opponent. The hardest thing is to capture him alive. There will be many scruples between the shots, and he may die in the hands of an opponent whose strength is not as good as his own!

Zhou Heng came to the sky with these puzzles. He tried again. With his current brute force, he still couldn't break the barrier. He had to cut a gap with a black sword.

Here, not affected by the natural disaster at all, there are still blood vines everywhere, growing in a mess.

Zhou Heng even suspected that even if the whole xuanqian star was really destroyed, it would not be affected in the slightest, but floated in the dark, cold and vast universe under the protection of the outer sky.

He strode forward and soon came to the lake. A fountain rushed into the sky.

The time is wrong. Kong aokun hasn't appeared yet. Zhou Heng copied it easily. A large lake is controlled by invisible force and suspended in the sky.

The lake is extremely cold. Zhou Heng didn't dare to touch it last time. I don't know what happened this time.

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

OK, I can hold it!

Zhou Heng nodded and stretched out his fingers again. He didn't go into the water of the Wang lake.

A chill suddenly rushed over. It was extremely cold. Kaka, a layer of cold ice immediately formed on his wrist and quickly extended from his wrist to his forearm, shoulder and most of his body.

Like ice sculpture!

Zhou Heng's body vibrated, clang clang clang clang, and the ice sculpture suddenly fell down. His whole person exuded exuberant and incomparable blood gas against the threatening cold.

He is a physical level Tianzun. In terms of the exuberance of Qi and blood, he should be the most powerful of the whole xuanqian star. Such a cold is a great trouble for any Tianzun at the spiritual level. But for Zhou Heng, although it is not small, it is also enough to fight.

Zhou Hengyuan just wanted to try how cold the water was. When he knew that it was natural, he would withdraw his hand, but he suddenly found that the water cooling of the lake was cold, but it contained a strong Aura!

Although it has not reached the level of spirit core, it is far more than the top-grade spirit stone!

He was stunned, but he immediately understood.

Kong aokun is an immortal. His level is far beyond the existence of the world. Under his warm care, the lake has become a treasure pool!