Although the gold eater is not the top force in the fairy world, it can almost be comparable to the Linghu family. Although this race has been extinct for more than 100000 years, it has existed for a longer time, at least a million years.

Such a long time, coupled with not a small force, what terrible wealth can this race accumulate?

As the last descendant of the gold eater, Zhou Heng may have all the wealth on him!

——Since Zhou Heng escaped the great disaster of killing the golden family, he must have been able to carry a large number of treasures. The space magic tools in the fairy world are much more than those in the mortal world!

Even if you can't take away all your wealth, at least half of it!

Half!

What is this concept?

Linghu Xuan is also a member of the youngest generation of Linghu family who focuses on training. He vaguely knows the number of wealth of some families. Although he is not very careful, he probably has a number.

That's a huge number that can make him faint!

Such an amazing fortune may be on Zhou Heng!

Linghu Xuan's blood was boiling for a moment. He just felt his head roaring like it was about to explode!

PA, he was distracted, his consciousness suddenly relaxed, and he was pressed to the ground by the momentum of the portrait. This needs to be changed. Linghu Xuan may be annoyed before, but now he is a hot-blooded punch. How can he manage these?

He kept thinking, how to win Zhou Heng, and then force those wealth out!

It's not easy.

First of all, this is the lower boundary. Zhou Heng's power is close to the limit. Moreover, because he is a gold eater, his physique is as strong as a magic weapon in the realm of God, which is comparable to the immortal in the realm of moon light!

This means that almost nothing can threaten Zhou Heng!

If the threat fails, how can we force the whereabouts of wealth?

Second, even if he suddenly had an immortal weapon in his hand, which could cut Zhou Heng's body and threaten the other party's last name, who would hold it? He is certainly not Zhou Heng's opponent, but if Liu Dongqi is allowed to do it

In the past, Liu Dongqi would certainly be obedient, because his family were at Linghu's home in the fairy world, sharing weal and woe with Linghu's family. But if he knew Zhou Heng had such a terrible wealth, would he think so?

Wife can marry again! Sons can regenerate!

Can you get such a rich opportunity... With the immortal's long life, it may be only once in your life!

It's hard to guarantee that Liu Dongqi will not be moved!

But if you leave Liu Dongqi, he can't be Zhou Heng's opponent!

What should I do?

Linghu Xuan was tangled to death. For a moment, he only felt that God had made a great joke on him. He clearly put a great opportunity in front of him, but he set up a wanzhang cliff in the middle!

Eh... Now may be an opportunity!

Linghu Xuan suddenly brightened his eyes. Zhou Heng tried his best to carry the pressure of the king of creation. It was no different from suicide. When he really came to the end, his whole body must be scarred!

This is equivalent to Zhou Heng lifting his defense!

What I have to do now is to follow up and attack Zhou Heng when his momentum is relaxed. He will be able to control him!

Thinking of this, Linghu Xuan didn't hesitate. He immediately spread his limbs and climbed on the ground.

Five minutes later.

Xuanhu Xuan almost cried. For such a long time, he only moved forward for less than half an inch! But the distance between him and Zhou Heng has exceeded ten feet, and the depth of the palace has reached a hundred feet!

According to Zhou Heng's current speed, and then according to his current speed, it may be three days after Zhou Heng reaches the end.

At least three days!

Time should be enough! Linghu Xuan thought in his heart that Zhou Heng's injuries are very serious, and the injury is still aggravating. He can't recover in three or two days!

When he came to the end of the palace, Zhou Heng should still be in a state of heavy damage.

On such a thought, Linghu Xuan's confidence increased greatly, his strength was full, and he fought his life to climb forward. But under great pressure, although he twisted the * * happily, the speed was extremely slow, just like an earthworm.

Card, card, card!

The more you go forward, the greater the pressure. Zhou Heng's divine bone is constantly * * and trembles in his body, which is close to the edge of collapse.

But it's nothing!

A broken bone can be connected, and a broken skin will heal, but his will will will never be defeated!

forward! forward! forward!

At the age of ten, twenty and fifty, when he reached the fifty seventh step, Zhou Heng's divine bone finally reached the limit of bearing. With a slap, a toe bone suddenly broke.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Every step he took, a divine bone broke.

Zhou Heng's fighting spirit is high and his fighting spirit is towering. An invincible idea runs through his whole body, so that he can still stride forward even if his bones are broken.

He has completely become a bloody man, but his fighting spirit is completely boiling, burning, and the way of the domain is open. Although it can only cover less than a foot around him, a golden world is boiling. In terms of momentum alone, it is no less than the portrait of the elf creator king!

He can be hurt and bleed, but he will never shrink back in the face of difficulties!

It's only ten feet from the end.

Eight... Five... Three... One!

Zhou Heng took the last step. Suddenly, the ubiquitous pressure disappeared. As soon as the pressure went away, his consciousness suddenly relaxed, the whole person could no longer support it, and a * * sat on the ground.

Tired!

But it is also unspeakably comfortable. His will has been extremely tempered in this confrontation, just like a phoenix bathing in fire, ushering in a new life.

The purple flame is boiling in his body, and the golden divine bone has begun to heal itself, with an amazing speed!

How could it be so fast!

Linghu Xuan almost gushed blood. How could this injury get better so quickly? According to this healing speed, he can climb up to one tenth of the distance, and Zhou Heng can be completely cured.

This is not a pit father!

No wonder he, how much can Linghu Xuan know about the gold eater?

Zhou Heng didn't have any thoughts in his mind. He just operated his spiritual power to repair himself. He only felt that this fierce confrontation was of great benefit to him. Although he didn't improve the level of physique, with the complete breaking of bones, he also squeezed out a large number of impurities, and his tenacity will be greatly improved after healing.

It's like refining refined iron. Although it won't change the metal itself, it will greatly improve its toughness and sharpness!

If he comes a few more times, his physical strength will certainly improve several grades!

However, Zhou Heng shuddered at the thought of breaking his bones one by one and splicing them together.

When fighting against a strong enemy, he can be aggressive and ignore his physical pain, but if he has to do it alone... It's really self abuse!

Only half an hour later, Zhou Heng completely healed his body. He glanced at Linghu Xuan and Liu Dongqi, who were still struggling. He couldn't help but secretly regret that he didn't take a sword to kill them just now!

Just before, he was so absorbed that he couldn't be distracted. Even when he thought of it, he couldn't draw a sword.

Kill under the authority of the king of creation? It's impossible to do it with Zhou Heng's current cultivation.

"Donkey, if you don't hurry up, I won't wait for you!" Zhou Heng said loudly. For example, their accomplishments are too low. Whether it's Yueming state, Huashen state or conception state, it won't be much different under the authority of the creation state.

"This seat is not fast, why don't you come and carry this seat!" the black donkey said lazily.

Hearing their conversation, Linghu Xuan couldn't help humming coldly in his heart. At first glance, this * * donkey is not a strong willed person. How can he get up quickly?

He was still worried that Zhou Heng would leave first. It was so late for two or three days that all the treasures would be cleaned by Zhou Heng! Now don't worry. Since Zhou Heng wants to go with the black donkey, he has to wait!

The speed of the black donkey?

I'm kidding. Linghu Xuan can shoot * * and promise that even if they arrive for a long time, the black donkey can't climb!

"Treasure, don't forget the treasure!" Zhou Heng said.

"Treasure?" the black donkey's eyes began to shine.

"Immortal treasure!" Zhou Heng coaxed.

"Immortal treasure?" the light in the black donkey's eyes became brighter and brighter. The * * donkey lived for the treasure.

"Don't you want it?" Zhou Heng is like * * little Laurie's strange uncle.

"Want!" the black donkey gnashed his teeth and said.

"Come here soon!" Zhou Heng shouted.

"Here comes my seat!" the black donkey was murderous. Although he still couldn't get up, his four hoofs moved like flying, and his body accelerated to slide in the direction of Zhou Heng.

Although this speed is not as fast as normal people, or even many times slower, it is not much faster than the turtle speed before it. Just half an hour later, the black donkey surpassed Linghu Xuan and Liu Baoqi.

Linghu Xuan almost spewed out another mouthful of blood.

I was overtaken by a * * donkey! What a shame!

What kind of cultivation is he? God, what cultivation is the black donkey? It's just the birth state! He is the young master of Linghu family. It can be said that he was elected by thousands. What about the black donkey? Full of * *!

How could this donkey have such strong willpower!

Absolutely impossible!

No, he must not lose to a donkey!

Linghu Xuan also burst out with great momentum and competed with the black donkey.

Watching the black donkey accelerate, Zhou Heng showed a smile. He knew the product name of the black donkey like the back of his hand.

For the sake of treasure, the * * donkey can burst into supreme war! Here is only the oppression of consciousness, which has nothing to do with cultivation. The black donkey will definitely explode for treasure.

"Come on!" Zhou Heng kept cheering the black donkey, even taking out the star core and shaking it around.

"This seat! All the treasures belong to Uncle donkey!" the black donkey foamed at his mouth, but his eyes were still bright and greedy.