All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Vol 7 Chapter 138: Shennong

It was a skinny figure like an old farmer, with shriveled hands and feet, wrinkled face, extremely dark skin, holding an iron hoe, and the figure slowly turned into reality from the void.

Although he looks unremarkable, no cultivator dares to despise him, because anyone with a little brain will understand that the existence that can change the color of the three ancestral god-level powerhouses is definitely the top figure in the world.

"Shen Nong, you're still not dead!" The blond-haired giant of the ancestral **** from another world looked a little shocked, staring at the old farmer, that is, the ancestral **** Shennong.

"Your world's **** for Kyushu is immortal, how can I wait for the ancestor of Kyushu to fall?" Staring at the ancestral god, Shennong slowly raised his hoe.

"How is it possible that after an ancestral **** in my world died, the carrion turned into the ancestral corpse poison that destroyed the sky and the earth, swept into the world of longevity, and wanted to destroy this illusory world. It's you...you use your body as a furnace, He smelted all the ancestral corpse poison, kept this illusory world, and finally turned into a mountain and river, and died, and now he is alive." Another ancestral **** in another world, the strong man with eight arms and three eyes, was very shocked, There was a gloomy look on his face.

Shennong didn't answer this question, but turned to look at Hongjun, his eyes were a little complicated and said: "I didn't expect you to collude with another world, it really makes me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hongjun snorted coldly: "It's not important! The important thing is that you appeared today to see me being defeated, so you want to unite with this old black mountain demon and kill the three of me in one fell swoop!"

"Not bad." Although the eyes in his eyes were complicated, Shennong's complexion was still very determined, his eyes were like iron, revealing an aura of an ancestor who looked down on the world.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid that you don't have the ability." The blond giant said coldly, "This **** admits that this longevity world surprised me, and there are still two of you strong, making this time fall short, But if you want to leave me waiting, that's impossible."

"Really, this seat will send you on your way!" He Heng, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, and the shocking fist directly attacked the blond giant. Taoism.

Facing this punch, the complexion of the blond giant changed greatly, and there was no more expression that was just like Shennong's words that he wanted to kill him, just because under this punch, he felt an earth-shattering breath of death.

This is a punch that can kill himself!

If you get hit, you will definitely die!

will die! !

After flashing this thought, he roared vigorously, his eyes became red, and he burst out with the strongest combat power in his life.

At the same time, layers of defensive treasures appeared on his body, wrapping himself tightly.

Then, he directly burned the blood essence, performed the fastest escape technique, and flew into the distance.

However, these are all useless.

The three peerless magical powers melted directly when the fist intent erupted.

The lightning-fast punches caught up with him, who was escaping with burning blood essence, in an instant, hitting him in the back.

"Pfft!" The blood spit, and the blond giant's eyes showed madness.

At this moment, his layers of protective treasures were gradually broken under He Heng's punch, and his peerless physical power was also destroyed at this moment.

Death enveloped him.

"I want to live, I can't die! Kun'er is still waiting for me to go back, and I have to watch me and her son become the supreme ancestor god... How can I fall here!" With him, the Ancestral God of the Other World burst out with the strongest power in this life, and the brilliant golden divine light burned like a round of sun, illuminating the entire longevity world.

He Heng's fists stunned in this brilliance.

The incessant divine power continued to surge, turning into a golden war sword, and he was stabbed to the back with all his might.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the world was shocked.

The golden battle fighter broke, and the fist was incomparable, killing everything.

The ancestral **** of another world, the golden-haired giant, was unable to fall and died bravely.

When he died, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed unwilling and regretful.

"You don't have to, you've done your best!" He Heng said as he watched his final curtain.

Indeed, do your best.

Any existence will eventually usher in destruction. The value of living is to try to do the best in a limited life, and there will be no regrets at the moment when Dao dies.

The world of longevity is dead silent, looking at the fallen giant, all sentient beings are silent.

The silence speaks.

An ancestral **** who stood above hundreds of millions of sentient beings, once glorious for endless years, and the supreme existence of a family has fallen.

Killed by life.

What else can I say? !

Although the other world is a hostile force in the longevity world, this cannot hide the weight of an ancestor god. The word ancestral **** can be overwhelming for the ages.

Although it is simple, it is deep inside.

To a certain extent, any cultivator whose life is not a legend can be written into a book and dissipated. They are all absolute protagonists.

Ancestral God is the protagonist of the protagonists, the legend of the legend. The only one among billions of people.

Not a real practitioner, it is difficult to understand the greatness of such existence.

"What a terrifying old demon of Montenegro, what a terrifying punch!" This was the emotion of a half-ancestor in the longevity world.

Killing an Ancestral God with one punch is so powerful.

Another ancestral **** of another world, at this moment, his pores were horrified, and he didn't have time to grieve for his companion's death. He just looked at He Heng, who was still shrouded in black mist, and fled to the sky without looking back.

He is terrified!

Survival is the instinct of life.

However, it's too late.

He Heng turned his palms gently and punched out.

Embrace it, originate it!

Fist fall, life and death!

Another ancestral **** died.

He Heng's face was expressionless, and with the punch just now, he only delivered 60% of his strength.

But this is enough to kill an ordinary Ancestral God~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These two are in the Ancestral God realm, and their strength is not top-notch.

He turned his head to look at Hongjun, but the latter smiled strangely, a mysterious light surging across the big world, Hongjun disappeared, and disappeared in front of everyone.

"King Zixiao Stone." He Heng said slowly, this is a strong man who has a great relationship with Hongjun in this world, and his cultivation is the top among the kings.

"Hongjun is one of our test items. In fact, he has nothing to do with the Zixiao Stone King. It's just that the Zixiao Stone King himself thought it was an incarnation of him." Shennong suddenly smiled strangely. His words, No one heard except He Heng.

At this moment, he is no longer the ancestral **** Shennong of the longevity world, but the earth emperor among the three emperors and five emperors of the human race in the world.

Countless years ago, he has been in the realm of the gods and demons since the impossible era, and then he was cultivated by the ancestors of Wu.

Looking at the heavens and the world, it is enough to be called the existence of the strong.

He Heng looked directly at him.

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