Zhang Hengxu stood in front of the "Tianxing Court" and heard the sound coming from the "Xuantian Hall".

"Zhang Heng is here!"

The monks in the hall looked sideways and looked at the taboo figures in the new world that were born in the Zhou Dynasty. It would be fine if they were just ordinary taboo figures, and these peak figures with distant survival would not be so curious.

However, the one who came to Tianxing Court at this moment was the first person in the ages who had survived the "anomalous heavenly tribulation" in the Dongyun Continent. His strength was better than that of a monk at the same level and a boss-level who was on par with the Xuanlong King.

Hearing that voice, the entire Tianxing Court was in full bloom. At least the monks present were above the fusion stage, and the monks at the level of the mansion occupied a considerable proportion.

Zhang Heng glanced at the monks on the Tianxing Court and prepared to go to the "Xuantian Hall".

But the next moment, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on an acquaintance in the Star Court.

That person is a powerful man at the level of the mansion. He is also a famous figure outside, but in the Tianxing Court, he can only be considered a middle-level figure.

"Zhang Heng..."

Huangfu Lin, standing in the starry sky, was stunned and a little at a loss.

Next to Huangfu Lin, there was another strong man at the level of the palace. It was Jun Tianqi who joined forces with Huangfu Lin to attack the "Purple Emperor Palace".

Zhang Heng smiled and looked at Huangfu Lin, stepped lightly, his figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he entered the "Xuantian Hall". After he left, a sound of marvel sounded on the field.

Zhang Heng passed through the extraordinary heavenly tribulation and resurrection, and reached the peak of his life, it was just a legend in the Zhou Dynasty, and many people still believed it half-believed and half-doubted.

At this moment, when the legendary figure came to the Tianxing Court and entered the "Xuantian Hall", many powerful people suddenly realized it.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you finally come. We have been waiting for a long time."

The Seven-Star Saint Lord still has a smile, his voice is as gentle as the wind, giving people a kind of affinity magic.

Zhang Heng stood in front of Luohe and Gu Cang and said in surprise: "Have you been waiting for a long time? Is the Holy Lord serious? I think there are some peak powerhouses in this world who have not yet visited this 'Star Court'."

After saying that, he took a cushion, sat next to the Luo River, and communicated with them.

"Zhang Heng, you are not too late. Now please show your blood killing order."

King Xuanlong's indifferent way, facing the strong enemy in front of him.

Zhang Heng smiled leisurely, raised his hand, and a blood light flashed, and a blood killing order rotated on the tip of his fingers, and the sword stopped from the high speed again.

The blood-colored crystal pattern is not imitated by the lower realm, and the blood-killing power emitted is also extremely pure and powerful.

"As expected, Fellow Daoist Zhang also had a blood killing order in his hand. Now, the entire Xuantian Hall has gathered seven blood killing orders."

A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the Seven-Star Saint Lord.

"Seven? In this way, one is missing?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly, put away the blood killing order, glanced at the monks in the hall, and suddenly frozen the "Nichang Sanxian" among the three scattered immortals.

The Nishang Sanxian wore a nearly translucent veil, and could faintly see a pair of bright eyes that were dazzling, hazy and mysterious, making people unable to help but explore.

However, when Zhang Heng's eyes met this veil, they were blocked.

This surprised him.

Although he did not deliberately use the "Divine Eye", Zhang Heng's eyes have powerful insight even under normal circumstances, and most of the illusions and restrictions are basically useless.

A few smiles appeared on the corner of Nishang Sanxian's mouth, and he was also looking at Zhang Heng.

Under Zhang Heng's sharp eyes, she was still calm and composed, and a fairy spirit aura entrusted the fairy in her village.

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could even see a few traces of Kansawa. After a moment, no results seemed to be achieved.

However, there was a thoughtful look on his face.

When Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze, Nishang Sanxian breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Heng almost broke through the defense line just now.

"The winner of the last blood killing order is not clear to whom."

The Yin-Yang Sanxian Xian sighed lightly.

The Xuanlong King's eyes glanced back and forth at the monks in the hall, and a voice full of infinite domineeringness and majesty sounded: "Everyone here, no one of you should have the last blood killing order, right?"

His eyes contained a strong spiritual will. Except for Zhang Heng and Nishang Sanxian, the rest of the people felt a lot of pressure and were secretly shocked.

Just a look can bring such great pressure to the cultivators of the same level, which shows what kind of realm the strength of the Xuanlong King has reached.

"Harvest the Blood Killing Order? As we are, will we still do this!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord was wearing black black armor and his eyes were as cold as ice. First, clarify for himself.

"King Xuanlong, I think you don't need to work hard in this hall. Since we are here, aren't we hiding the 'blood killing order'?"

Lingxu Sanxian smiled indifferently, with a faint arrogance in his tone.

King Xuanlong pondered for a moment, looked directly at Zhang Heng and said, "Zhang Heng, I have reached an agreement with many colleagues present just now. All the peak powerhouses in the world must enter the 'Blood Killing Cave'. What do you think?"

"It's so good, Zhang has no objection."

Zhang Heng said casually.

Among the monks on the field, only he could truly talk to the Xuanlong King without fear.

"Okay, since you have no objection, this agreement will take effect from now on, and violators will be killed without mercy. At that time, Zhang Heng, don't help us punish those who violate the breach of contract."

King Xuanlong said lightly.

"If anyone doesn't go, you and I will join forces to kill him."

Zhang Heng's tone exudes a murderous intent that is urging the soul.

"Okay, I'll feel relieved if Fellow Daoist Zhang said this."

The divine light in the eyes of the Xuanlong King was terrifying, and a stronger aura was emitted from his body. He was very satisfied with Zhang Heng's answer.

When he heard this, many monks in the hall looked ugly.

Since Zhang Heng and King Xuanlong said this openly, no one could violate the agreement.

The strength of these two people is far better than that of the same level. With the joint efforts, the power generated is enough to kill anyone.

Let me ask, who else in this world can avoid such a big hunt?

"Since there are two law enforcement officers, things will be easy to do."

A bright smile appeared on the face of the Seven-Star Saint Lord. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and a blue mirror appeared in the void.

"As long as you help me cast spells, you can easily find all the hidden peak figures in the Dongyun Continent, including the sea area."

Just saw him pointing at the blue mirror.

Buzz!

The entire blue mirror became dozens of times in an instant, and the blue light flashed on the mirror and then turned into pitch black again.

"Haha, it turns out it is an imitation of the 'Haotian Mirror'. If this treasure can have the power of one or two original treasures, it can view everything in the world."

Lingxu Sanxian's leisurely Tao, his eyes patrolling the imitation Haotian Mirror in the hands of the Seven-Star Saint Lord.

The legendary "Haotian Mirror" is the best among immortal treasures, the king among auxiliary magic weapons, and can even see what happens on other interfaces.

Haotian Mirror can find the origin of any person or thing in the world, including things that have happened in the past.

Zhang Heng stared at the "Haotian Mirror", a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Some of the power of this thing is somewhat similar to my 'Divine Eye'."

The Xuanlong King laughed and said, "With this treasure in hand, we will be even more relaxed. At that time, the three immortals and fellow Taoists of Luohe will assist the Holy Lord in opening this treasure. I want to see how many leaky fish are there in this Zhou Dynasty."

Everyone discussed it and finally, according to the suggestion of King Xuanlong, the Three Immortals, Luohe and four overseas people assisted the Seven-Star Holy Lord to drive the "Haotian Mirror" to detect the leaked fish.

Because the skills practiced by these five people are relatively close and they all tend to the righteous martial arts, they chose to control the "Haotian Mirror" together.

Under the divine instruction of the Seven-Star Saint Lord, Luo He and the other two mastered a set of magic tricks to work together to control the "Haotian Mirror".

After a while, the five people came to the center of the hall, and the rest were also watching the situation here.

The five taboo strong men are lined up in a row and mysterious magic tricks are produced in their hands.

For a moment, the hall was filled with light, the "Haotian Mirror" trembled slightly, and the dark mirror lit up little by little.

The Seven-Star Saint King closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth. His slender hands and five fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, transforming into countless phantoms, and an invisible wave shaking in the air, rippling towards the entire Zhou Dynasty with this as the center.

This ripples were extremely shocking, and it had vaguely surpassed the speed of light. No matter what happened in the world, it could not escape its surveillance.

When he was transmitted to the edge of the Zhou Dynasty, he was stopped by a violent force.

However, the purpose of this strange ripples and the entire Zhou Dynasty was achieved. Even the forbidden strong people could not feel its existence without focusing on it.

Buzz ~

The Haotian Mirror was lit up, and gradually became clear from the blurry picture.

During this process, the "Seven Star Holy Lord" stopped the magic trick in his hand and explored his divine thoughts into the Haotian Mirror.

After a moment, the picture in the Haotian Mirror quickly flew, frozen in an emerald mountain that exuded a quiet and solemn atmosphere.

Through the picture, even if there is no sound, the peak powerhouses can faintly hear the bell ringing in the thin morning mist.

On the green mountains, there is an old and broken temple, lonely but full of artistic conception.

"Pudu Temple of Allegiances?"

A few sarcastic expressions appeared on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth, remembering the conversation with the monk Fatian before.
To be continued...