I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Chapter 472: Comprehensive Suppression of Regeneration Shock In the void, Wen Chen washed the palm of his right arm, trembling slightly, his palm became numb, and the blood in his body surged endlessly.

"How is this possible!"

He really couldn't believe that the power of the other party's martial arts and the strength of his innate energy actually surpassed his own, putting him at a disadvantage.

Have the Guiyuan Realm monks in Waizhuotian ever seen such a powerful character? Wen Chenxi quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, and his light finally became dignified.

"It seems that I underestimated you, and I won't give you another chance!"

The next moment, Wen Chenxi raised his hand and made a move.

"!"

A mysterious light flashed in his palm, and an eight-foot-long trident with flashing green light appeared in his palm.

Wen Chenxi took out his own Xuanbing, and the boiling water innate energy around him surged again with the blessing of the Xuanbing.

"Let you try my Poseidon Halberd!"

Wen Chenxi held a trident and stepped on the blue waves, charging towards him like a sea god volleying in the sky. Zhao Heng's eyes flashed and he also raised his hand to make a move.

One handle is about seven feet long, covered in silver gray, with dense dragon scales carved on the handle, and a long knife that twists a tiger's head at the end.

"roar!"

This tiger-head sword was transformed by Zhao Heng into a top-notch mysterious weapon. He fought in the southern demonic path and killed countless powerful enemies. It roared like a tiger.

"Dangdang.!"

The two people in the void met instantly, the shadows of the halberds and the light of the swords instantly connected together, and the mysterious light and sparks scattered in all directions! The mysterious weapon in Wen Chen's hand wash has extraordinary power. It is an imitation of the mysterious weapon, and its power even exceeds that of ordinary top-level mysterious weapons.

Coupled with the exquisite halberd technique he has practiced for many years, holding the Poseidon Halberd makes him even more powerful. Among the monks of the same level, there are few opponents.

However, what he encountered was Zhao Heng, an alien. Although the tiger-headed sword in Zhao Heng's hand was only a top-level mysterious weapon, it was a weapon that had been perfectly transformed by Tao Zhong Bazi.

Whether it is the quality of the mysterious weapon or the increase in the first great energy, it is not weaker than the opponent's Poseidon Halberd.

The "Blood Shadow Soul-Severing" sword technique he practiced has also reached perfection.

In addition, Zhao Heng's sword skills were sharp and powerful, as he learned from Jueting, the leader of the Shura Sect, and was just as powerful as Wen Chenxi.

The two fought in the void for dozens of rounds, and Wen Chenxi was gradually suppressed by Zhao Heng.

Under the overwhelming bloody sword light, he was forced to retreat step by step, with multiple stab wounds on his body, and the blood dyed the gorgeous golden robe red.

All of this was completely beyond Wen Chenxi's expectations.

The more I beat him, the more frightened I became, and I even had extreme doubts as to whether the other party was actually a monk with a turbulent appearance.

But Zhao Heng didn't give him much time to think at all. The energy in his body surged wildly, and the speed and energy of the force in his hand were still increasing.

Wen Chenxi was gradually out of breath, the scars on his body increased, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

At the critical moment, he didn't care about hiding his methods. The storage ring between his fingers flashed with light, and a gleaming jade Ruyi flew out.

The moment Yu Ruyi soared into the sky, water-type innate energy from all directions in the void, with a radius of dozens of miles, gathered like a tide.

Ruyi bloomed with bright blue light, condensed a mighty blue light pillar, and shot towards Zhao Heng's head.

"Xuanbao!"

Wen Chenxi was a strong man in the Guiyuan realm and had a mysterious treasure beside him. Zhao Heng was not surprised and immediately patted his waist.

The Blood Mirror that had been recovered in the mine flew out, the mirror shone brightly, and a blood-colored light beam rushed out across the sky, intercepting the green light head-on.

Zhao Heng kept using the knife in his hand, and practiced the dry knife continuously for several breaths, causing Wen Chenxi's pressure to skyrocket, and his spirit to be extremely tense.

Suddenly, Zhao Heng's eyes flashed again.

The power of divine consciousness condensed in the void, emitting a faint green light, like a substantial spike, suddenly passed through the blockage of Wen Chenxi's Poseidon Halberd, and stabbed towards his altar.

"ah!"

Wen Chenxi screamed, his head was in severe pain, and his self-light was sluggish for a moment. At this moment, Zhao Heng flicked his finger, and a flying knife filled with murderous aura, whose power was not under the Xue Ming Mirror, pierced The void struck at Wen Chen's eyebrows.

This flying knife was the elite warrior that Zhao Heng used to massacre the three forces in the ruins space.

One of the mysterious treasures captured from the hands of three Southern Territory geniuses, Wang Yanwu, Li Xiaotian and Qin Yuandao. This is the mysterious treasure of Li Xiaoguan, the disciple of the Guansha Sect leader.

Coupled with Zhao Heng's sudden use of the Soul Thorn, once it penetrates the opponent's eyebrows, with the evil energy contained in this flying knife, even if Wen Chenxi is a strong Guiyuan Realm expert, he will not be able to survive.

However, Wen Chenxi struggled to wake up just before Feili pierced his eyebrows. After all, the soul of a strong man in the Guiyuan realm was also very powerful.

When he saw the flying knife that was so close, a look of horror appeared in Wen Chenxi's eyes.

His body tensed instantly, and the lightning wings reappeared behind his back. With a flash of lightning, Wen Chenxi quickly dodged to his side.

In the end, he narrowly avoided the vital point between his eyebrows, but his left shoulder was pierced by Feili.

The terrifying evil energy contained in the flying knife spread instantly within his body, destroying his flesh, flesh and meridians. It seemed like an ordinary blow, but the injuries caused were serious.

"You...you actually have two mysterious treasures!"

Wen Chenxi looked at the blood-colored bronze mirror suspended above Zhao Heng's head and the black flying knives hovering around him with a look of disbelief on his face.

Thinking about the weird spiritual attack that the opponent just used, it seems to be an extremely clever secret technique.

"You can't be a monk from Waizhuoguan. Who are you?"

Finally, Wen Chenxi showed a look of fear on his face.

Whether it was his power, his secret techniques, or even the treasures on his body, the other party was superior to him in every aspect.

He even suspected that this person was a Guiyuan realm cultivator from a major sect in Zhonglingtian who was training in the outer turbidity.

"If you have anything to say, go to hell and ask."

Zhao Heng didn't waste any words with him. He used Feili and Xuemo Baojing in his hands, two mysterious treasures, to detect at the same time, and he also killed Wen Chenxi with his own strength.

Wen Chenxi was already seriously injured at this moment, and was frightened by Zhao Heng's unpredictable means.

Seeing that the other party was coming fiercely, he didn't dare to fight again.

The lightning wings flashed behind him, and his figure turned into a flash of lightning, and he turned around and fled, "Where are you going!"

Zhao Heng shouted in a low voice, with an inexplicable shock in his voice. The next moment, several ghost thorns rushed towards his altar in the space around Wen Chenxi.

Although he had been prepared, the impact of the spiritual consciousness still made him pause, and the distance he had just opened was shortened by Zhao Heng.

Wen Chenxi gritted his teeth and used the escape method again. The lightning wings waved and distanced him from Zhao Heng again.

However, not long after flying, a new round of ghost thorns attacked his altar again.

The two chased each other, one constantly using lightning wings to close the distance, and the other constantly using ghost thorns to shorten the distance, and they fell into a stalemate. But Wen Chenxi was seriously injured after all, and his lightning wings seemed to consume a lot of energy when activated.

After continuous use, his face gradually became pale, and the lightning wings behind him became more illusory, with signs of dissipating.

On the other hand, Zhao Heng bit him tightly behind him, as if he would not stop until he killed Wen Chenxi.

Wen Chenxi was panicked and it became increasingly difficult to maintain the lightning wings.

Finally, with another round of Yinhun thorns covering.

Wen Chenxi's body stagnated, and the lightning wings behind him flashed and finally retracted into his body. Zhao Heng behind him took this opportunity to approach.

The black flying knife, blood-colored light column and blood-colored blade light gathered the offensive and blasted Wen Chenxi head on.

In Wen Chenxi's state, even if he didn't die in this round of attack, he would be half-crippled. However, in the next moment, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the distant void.

"How dare you!"

A deep shout exploded like thunder.

Then, in the void in front of Wen Chenxi, a huge blue palm print condensed.

It was also an offensive condensed by the innate energy of the water system, but its power and energy intensity far exceeded Wen Chenxi.

The power of a palm repelled Zhao Heng's flying knife, the blood-colored mirror, and the knife he slashed.

Zhao Heng's body was shaken and slid backwards at a very fast speed, with a look of surprise on his face.

Wen Chenxi, who felt this familiar breath, was ecstatic.

"Father!"

In the distant void, a water-blue light was seen from afar. A majestic middle-aged man with brocade clothes and jade belt and a square face was approaching here at an amazing speed.

Sensing the powerful aura of the other party, who had reached the middle stage of Guiyuan Realm, Zhao Heng knew that the person coming was the leader of Black Wind Mountain, Wen Long.

Although it was thousands of miles away from the Yellow River Valley, it was not too far for a strong man in the middle stage of Guiyuan Realm. Wen Chenxi must have sent a message to the other party in advance.

In the previous confrontation, Zhao Heng already knew that he was not this person's opponent. Without any hesitation, he turned into a light and ran away.

"Dad, don't let him go by all means. This person let those miners go and seems to have many secrets."

Hearing this, Wen Long nodded slightly, and the light he turned into chased Zhao Heng without stopping.

The situation that had been reversed reversed again, and Zhao Heng began to flee again. Although Wen Long did not have the pair of lightning wings that Wen Chenxi had, the speed of a strong man in the middle stage of the Return to Origin Realm was much faster than him.

Even though Zhao Heng continued to use Xuanbao and the secret technique of divine consciousness to block from a distance, the distance between the two sides was still closing rapidly.

Once entangled by Wen Long, it would be difficult to get away. Although Zhao Heng still had some trump cards, he was not sure that he could deal with this person.

What's more, there is another "Wen Family Ancestor" in Black Wind Mountain. If the old guy is attracted again, it will be really dangerous.

"No, I must think of a way to get away."

Zhao Heng's divine consciousness spread instantly, covering the distance.

Finally, he locked onto a primeval forest nearly a hundred miles to the west.

He sensed that there were many innate monsters in the forest, and perhaps he could get rid of this person with the help of the monsters and the terrain of the forest.

As soon as a plan came into his mind, Zhao Heng immediately put it into action and rushed towards the forest.

Wen Xiong naturally chased after him.

The two sides chased each other for a while. Fortunately, the forest was not far away. Zhao Heng finally rushed into the dense forest before Wen Long caught up with him.

As Zhao Heng rushed into the forest, Wen Long's face suddenly changed.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He finally stopped at the outskirts of the forest and did not dare to chase in.

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