"Fellow Daoist Zhang, come here quickly!"

Gu Cang and Luohe stood on the same gray ship, sending a voice to Zhang Heng's divine thoughts, looking a little anxious.

At this moment, the gray ships in the blood-colored river are constantly rising, and the more than a dozen breaths will be delayed, they will be further and further away from the Tianxing Court.

Luo He stood beside him, but he looked calm. Although there were fewer and fewer ships, he didn't believe that Zhang Heng could not grab one.

"Master, let's fly over!"

Yun Yi exclaimed, with a look of urgency and urgency. He did not want to delay his master's chance to go to the main cave because of himself.

"You follow me."

Zhang Heng said lightly, then pulled Yun Yi to fly up the bloody river.

call out!

Zhang Heng's speed was very terrifying, and in the blink of an eye it flew over the long bloody river.

But at this moment, an inexplicable force pulled the two of them down.

This is the power of the no-fly field!

If it were when I was in the Samsung Domain, this level of "no-flying field" would definitely be irresistible.

However, Zhang Heng is now in the world and has a high realm, and his understanding of space is far superior to that before. In addition, the third form of the Pagoda Art "Breaking the Empty Art", has allowed Zhang Heng to have a first understanding of the laws of space.

Whoosh!

A golden light flashed on his body, and a slight pause in his body. Zhang Heng pulled Yun Yi toward a certain gray ship.

But just at this moment, a monk in a light green robe flew towards this side with great momentum, and his target was also this gray ship.

"roll."

Zhang Heng exuded an undeniable will from his body, and an invisible force suppressed the monk of the Tribulation Period.

"you--"

The monk in the tribulation stage with a light green robe looked shaking and was about to get angry.

But when he saw Zhang Heng and his power against the sky, he quickly stopped his words, obediently gave way to the side, and flew towards another gray ship.

Zhang Heng stared at the green-robed monk's tribulation stage, smiled coldly, and took his disciple Yun Yi to the gray ship he had just selected.

call!

As soon as the two of them landed, the ship they were in was already accelerating rapidly, incredibly fast.

Luo He and Gu Cang saw the situation here and smiled slightly.

With Zhang Heng's invincible strength at this moment, why is he afraid of not being able to grab a ship?

At this moment, the monk in the tribulation stage in the light green robe glanced at Zhang Heng, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Boy, wait until you enter the main cave..."

After Zhang Heng landed on the gray ship, he suddenly turned around and looked at the man in the light green robe with cold eyes. He didn't say anything, but the invisible pressure was suppressing him.

The monk in the Qinglang Tribulation Period suddenly felt a chill on his back, a cold feeling, showing a guilty expression.

"Master, do you want your disciple to go over and teach him a lesson?"

Yun Yi was not a fool either, and he realized the disrespect of the man in the green robe to his master.

"Not needed for the time being, let's talk about it after entering the cave."

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had become interested in this monk in the Tribulation Stage.

"I dare to ask you, I have a great name." Zhang Heng asked in a chatty tone, staring at him.

"If you are the senior, I will be the hidden monk of the 'Zhou Dynasty'. This time, I heard that the 'Blood Killing Lord Cave' was opened, and I came from thousands of miles. I had many offenses just now, so please forgive me."

This green robe monk said with a respectful look on his face.

"Oh, Sun Xukai? I haven't heard of it. After entering the main cave, everyone will follow their destiny."

Zhang Heng said something casually and closed his eyes.

At this moment, almost all the gray ships by the long bloody river were seized.

However, there were still some monks on the Tianxing Court who did not grab their own ships.

Whoosh!

Dozens of strong men from the Zhou Dynasty flew over the blood-colored river. In the forbidden-flying field, no one could stay in the sky for a long time except for the forbidden-flying strong men.

Therefore, after these monks flew over the long bloody river, they rushed towards the monks with ships.

For a moment, a chaotic and shocking battle occurred above the long bloody river. The brilliant light of various spells and magic weapons enveloped an area so difficult to see.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang...

At least thirty or forty people participated in the battle, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Of course, most of the strong men at the Mansion Master level who robbed ships and tribulation stage dare not provoke those dozens of top figures in the world.

However, a few monks were red-eyed, and the aftermath of the battle also affected the nearby taboo strongmen.

"court death!"

He heard the "Nine Nether Demon Lord" shouting coldly, and a cluster of black arrows shot out from his hand, which turned into a ball of black light, piercing through a powerful man at the level of the mansion.

"ah!"

The strong man at the level of the mansion gave a scream, and his body instantly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a ball of black mist and disappearing into the air.

Another monk who fought against him suddenly turned pale.

While these two people were competing for the ship, the dead man of the palace master level launched an attack that only affected the Jiuyou Demon Lord, but ended up like this.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord glanced at the remaining monk in a cold way.

"Sir Demon Lord, please spare me."

The monk had long recognized the identity of the Nine Nether Demon Lord and quickly knelt on his ship begging for mercy.

However, the Nine Nether Demon Lord closed his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

call!

This monk at the level of the mansion master couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He almost got a step away and kissed the god of death.

There are quite a few people who are as unlucky as these two.

There are so many strong people fighting in the long bloody river, and there are more than one of the forbidden figures affected by the Nine Nether Demon Lord.

One of the powerful men in the early stage of the tribulation emitted a sword light that almost hit the gray ship of King Xuanlong.

The golden pupils of the Xuanlong King condensed, and there was a strong murderous intent.

Suddenly, he slapped out of thin air, containing a powerful spiritual will.

boom!

The monk who was in the early stage of the tribulation was slapped into ashes by this palm.

After all this, King Xuanlong didn't even have the interest to raise his eyelids.

Zhang Heng closed his eyes and looked indifferent, and saw the fierce battles around him.

During this period, three or four powerful men at the level of the mansion or above had fallen near him.

At this moment, the famous figures of the Mansion Master level and the Tribulation Period died in a short period of time.

call!

At this moment, two strong men were in a crazy confrontation and the huge explosions swept towards Zhang Heng.

"not good!"

These two strong men were both at the level of the mansion. When they saw Zhang Hengzhi on the boat, their faces changed drastically.

"Master!"

Yun Yi's eyes burst into blood and asked for his teacher's opinions.

Zhang Heng opened his eyes, his face was plain, and he stretched out his hand to swipe into the void. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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