"Mu Yuanqing, why are you laughing at?"

Murong Fu's face darkened. What he hated the most was Mu Yuanqing's sarcastic laughter.

"I just laugh if I want to laugh. Do you have any control?" Mu Yuanqing responded with a sneer. Some people have a good relationship between the seven emperors, both enemies and friends, but some people are pure enemies, and they are enemies with bad relationships.

Just like Mu Yuanqing and Murong Fu.

"How dare you talk to me like this?"

Murong Fu immediately slapped him with a palm, and did not cause any strange phenomena in heaven and earth. However, only Xiang Mingxuan and others who were close to him could clearly feel the terrible power contained in Murong Fu's palm.

A true strong man can make the attack burst into a vision of destroying the world, or return the attack to its essence and restrain the power of the attack.

Although the attack intensity remains unchanged, on the surface, it is no different from ordinary attacks, just like a fight in the secular world.

"A hero doesn't mention his courage back then. The last time you were just slightly better than me, and you dared to be so arrogant. Today I will let you see my strength." Mu Yuanqing's eyes were stern. He had fought Murong Fu once eight thousand years ago and was at a slight disadvantage. This has always been his shame.

Therefore, for the past eight thousand years, he has been practicing in seclusion. Although the time is short and his realm is still the same, his strength has improved a lot.

If there was no such thing as today, perhaps he would continue to practice and find an opportunity to get back to the scene.

But since we have met today, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and it will be a shame that was eight thousand years ago.

His right palm was howling and he went straight to meet him.

"Bang!"

The void around suddenly collapsed, but no astonishing storm formed.

Obviously, even the power of the explosion was suppressed by the two of them, and they decided the outcome in a small way.

But Zhou Heng could still feel the terrifying energy aura when he watched it up close.

If he hadn't been wearing the Emperor Wuji robe, he would have greatly weakened the oppression of this terrible aura, and would have been terrified that he would have been shocked long ago.

The battle between powerful people in the quasi-dao realm is not something that can be watched up close by in the saint realm.

Even though Zhou Heng had unparalleled combat power, comparable to the late stage of the Earth Saint Realm, he was still a scumbag in front of the Quasi-Dao Realm.

Strength!

Zhou Heng was very anxious inside.

He is only about five hundred years old this year, and even if he has been practicing in the Chaos Space, he has only been a few thousand years.

Compared with these quasi-Dao powerhouses who have been around for hundreds of millions of years, he is simply too young.

Young is capital, but it is also a shortcoming.

No matter how evil you are, you don’t have time to grow up, you are still a scumbag!

If you want to break through your cultivation one after another in a short period of time, you must not affect your foundation. There is only one way to go.

That is the blessing of heaven!

This is the best way to improve the cultivator's cultivation in a short period of time without leaving any sequelae.

Apart from this, we can only accumulate time.

If he hadn't forcibly upgraded Sun Wukong's cultivation to the realm of the Confucian Dao, the spirit of the summoning system would not have fallen into a deep sleep, nor would he have been unable to even enter the chaotic space now.

A thousand times the flow rate.

I have been in seclusion for tens of millions of years, but it has only been tens of thousands of years outside.

With his talent, he has been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, so he must be in the Heavenly Saint Realm, right?

Of course, this is just relative.

The strong are never able to be closed down just by retreating.

More needs to be experienced and tempered.

Simple retreat practice can improve your cultivation and improve your background, but it cannot sharpen your state of mind.

If a person wants to be truly strong, his mood is essential.

There is a saying that goes, the bigger the appetite, the bigger the meal.

This appetite is the state of mind, and food is the cultivation.

Working behind closed doors can’t create a real strong man.

However, ten million years in the chaotic space are enough to make Zhou Heng's cultivation reach the level of holy realm.

The cultivation level of body refining and soul refining can most likely be consistent with the cultivation level of Qi refining.

All three are perfect in the holy realm of the earth.

Not to mention the early stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm, even in the middle stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm, he has the confidence to do it.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to challenge across levels.

What's more, it's just a big realm.

This is much more difficult than crossing a small realm.

However, the spirit of the summoning system is sleeping now, and even the summoning system functions cannot be used, and the same is true for the chaotic space, so everything is virtual.

The most urgent task is to wake up the summoning system as soon as possible and let everything return to normal.

If you want to awaken the spirit of the summoning system, you must find enough Dao crystals, that is, Dao crystals.

The crystal of the Great Dao is an energy crystal that is traded and cultivated by powerful people in the Great Dao Realm. It can be said that it is very precious.

Only those super forces, or the seven empires, can have them.

With Zhou Heng's current strength, it is definitely impossible to do it.

But as long as Sun Wukong comes back, the problem is still not big.

In addition to Tao Crystal, Zhou Heng's strength is rapidly increasing, which can also shorten the time when the spirit of the summoning system sleeps.

This is also what the Summoning System Spirit said before.

Because Zhou Heng traveled to the universe of heaven because of the summoning system, the two sides had long been inseparable from each other.

One prospers and one loses!

"God's blessing!"

Zhou Heng looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but complain in his heart that the reward of heavenly blessings that should belong to them had not yet come down.

Do you have to wait until Sun Wukong and the evil god clone decide the outcome?

If they fight for eighteen thousand years, then when will he have to wait?

This is a bit unreliable!

It's strange to say that Sun Wukong is now in the early stage of the Dao Realm. If he has fully opened his firepower, it should be comparable to the middle stage of the Dao Realm. It's not a bit wrong to fight with an evil god clone in the late stage of the Dao Realm for so long?

Even if he is a clone of the evil god who knows many great methods, but due to the cultivation of the person who takes over the body, he will at most be perfect in the Heavenly Saint Realm.

Even the quasi-dao realm!

Otherwise, Yuanshi Tianzun and others would have died directly at that time.

How could it be possible to persevere?

With Sun Wukong's strength, he can be killed instantly.

The worst is that you can win in ten rounds.

But now, I've been fighting for several months.

Not to mention ten rounds, there are only millions of rounds, right?

This is obviously not right!

No matter how smart Zhou Heng is, he cannot know what is happening in the void space.

It is also impossible to truly understand the power of the evil god.

When Zhou Heng's mind was flashing with many thoughts, Mu Yuanqing and Murong Fu had already fought dozens of moves. The power of each move was very restrained, but it was boundless. The void within about a foot of the surroundings was constantly annihilated and repaired, which looked terrifying.

"Okay, stop now!"
Chapter completed!