Mechanical male god [unworn ancient]

The cultivation level of Venerable Huashen is beyond the imagination of a cultivator like Feng Qiyin who has just formed an alchemy. Even if Patriarch Du'er didn't use all his strength, he could still beat Feng Qiyin to death with a light palm wave. The mind and soul are scattered, and the body dies and the way disappears.

Ji Heng knows this better than anyone else. In his eyes, Patriarch Du'er is like a round of energy light cannon, and Feng Qiyin is just a slightly stronger ant. It will be wiped out in an instant, let alone this round of cannons aimed at Feng Qiyin.

Ji Heng followed the wind and Yin stuck very close, and it was very easy to find out that the moment the patriarch Du'er raised his hand, Feng Qiyin's body began to tremble slightly. It was not because he was afraid, but because the other party was too high. Gao, his body trembled uncontrollably under the coercion of the cultivator.

Feng Qiyin's eyes were fixed on Patriarch Du'er, he wanted to activate the communication talisman, but it was only at this moment that he realized that the spiritual power that used to be directed like an arm was now shrouded in a layer of shackles. He could only move slowly and feebly, not to mention resisting with all his strength, under the coercion of the ancestor of Huashen, he couldn't even lift an arm.

His shoulders seemed to be pressed down by a pair of giant hands, and the huge coercion enveloped him, making his spiritual energy stagnate and unable to move.This situation of being suppressed without any resistance is so familiar, it easily reminds him of when he was in Linchuan City in the Mortal Realm, as a mortal, he was so suppressed by Wen Ze's coercion that he knelt on the ground and couldn't lift his head scenario.

Feng Qieyin was sweating like rain on his forehead, he tried his best to raise his head, his body made a creaking sound in the process of forcibly resisting, "Ji Heng." He condensed his voice into a thread and passed it into Ji Heng's ears, "I Stay here, you run with the mirror! Your speed is so fast, you will definitely be able to reach the Tai Chi Hall to find the head before they catch up with you."

After speaking, he clenched his fists as hard as he could, staring at Patriarch Du'er's eyes as if burning with two clumps of scorching anger!

"No." When Feng Qiyin was unable to move under the coercion of Dujie Patriarch, Ji Heng's actions were not hindered. hands on.

Ji Heng took a step forward, blocking Feng Qiyin behind him, and his voice turned away from Feng Qiyin, "I said, I will protect you."

Feng Qieyin flinched suddenly, "But..." That's Venerable Huashen!Although Ji Heng had said long ago that he was not afraid of Patriarch Du'er, how dare Feng Qiyin believe it all?Ji Heng was so tired that most of his body was burned by the fire just to save him. He didn't know the pain, and he didn't even take it to heart afterwards. For such a person, how could he rest assured that he was alone against the last Hua? His Holiness?

However, Patriarch Du'er would not give them time to discuss slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's palm was sent over.

A cultivator in the realm of transforming gods can affect the energy of heaven and earth with every move. He doesn't even need to use his own strength. When he raised his palm and pushed it, that seemed to be an understatement, but it instantly stimulated the aura within a radius of a hundred miles. The dense and huge aura gathered and condensed into a huge transparent palm, rushing towards Feng Qieyin and Ji Heng with the momentum of thunder.

The aura on Zhaixing Peak was completely disturbed by this palm, and the strong wind generated on the ground cut through Feng Qieyin's body like a sharp blade, and even drew a bright bloodstain on his face.

Ji Heng's all-round scan has already started, when he noticed the bright red line under Feng Qiyin's eyes, the data running route stopped for a second, and the next moment, he raised his hand and erected a shield in front of him. Shield, and then rushed towards the palm struck by Patriarch Du'er.

The transparent palm print made of pure spiritual power is as high as three Ji Hengs. This palm can easily leave a mark several feet deep on any spiritual peak.Not to mention a golden core cultivator, even if the Nascent Soul came, he would definitely suffer heavy injuries under this palm.

However, Ji Heng not only did not hide, but also rushed over single-handedly.

If it was the past, Feng Qiyin would have been scared to death by him.But now, Ji Heng's speed is really too fast, so fast that Feng Qiyin's cultivation base can't see his movements clearly. From his angle, he can only see Ji Heng's figure flickering slightly, and then, that way is enough to kill him. The palm prints of the two of them disappeared!

It has indeed disappeared!

It was as if a black hole suddenly appeared between Patriarch Du'er and Ji Heng, and it swallowed the palm print rushing towards the two of them alive!

While Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but have some doubts floating in his eyes.

Patriarch Du'er's indifferent expression disappeared, and he looked at Ji Heng no longer with the contempt before, replaced by a kind of cautiousness that can't be probed to the bottom.

Juniors with low cultivation like Feng Qiyin and Wen Ze couldn't see clearly, but he, a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, could see clearly without missing a second.

At that moment, this young man, who seemed to be only at the peak of foundation building, exploded at the speed that can only be achieved at the peak of Yuanying, and rushed to the palm print he struck in an instant, then raised his hand, and the palm of his hand flashed with silver light. The attack that raised [-]% of the cultivation level disappeared!No, perhaps, it was absorbed by this young man!

Now he still doesn't understand that this young man is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. No wonder Feng Qiyin was able to climb up to Zhaixing Peak without a sound, so it was because of this person.

Patriarch Du'er frowned, and finally had no choice but to face up to this young man who he didn't pay attention to before, "I don't know what your identity is? What's your business in the forbidden area of ​​my Spirit Sect?"

Patriarch Du'er was willing to speak well, and Ji Heng did not refuse to communicate with this human being. He said, "I am Ji Heng. I came here to help Feng Qieyin investigate some things. I hope you can let us go." As a law-abiding robot, Ji Heng very much hopes that Patriarch Du'er can cooperate well.

However, since coming to this world of cultivating immortals, the facts are often the opposite of what Ji Heng hoped.A cold light flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Du'e, and he said, "I can let you live, but Feng Qiyin and everything on him must be left behind."

"Impossible!" With Ji Heng's shield protection, Feng Qieyin's suppression was so weak that it was almost nothing, and he immediately refuted after hearing this.

Patriarch Du'er sneered, "Don't you think that this deity will let you leave from Zhaixing Peak safe and sound?"

The corners of Feng Qiyin's mouth curled up, revealing a sarcastic smile, "It turns out that the ancestor also knew that the things in Zhaixing Peak are despicable, and they are shameful!"

Patriarch Du'e frowned, waved his sleeves angrily, and an extremely fierce wind blew towards the wind.

The gale created by the cultivator of Huashen himself is comparable to a blow from a high-grade magic weapon, and it can easily break through the protective aura of the Golden Core cultivator, cut open his flesh, and injure him dripping with blood.

However, before the strong wind hurt the wind and groaned, Ji Heng stretched out his long arms, and the wind that was too late to react in the future was groaned into his arms. The strong wind cut Ji Heng's clothes, but it couldn't hurt him at all. a cent.

If it was in the past, in order to conceal his specialness, Ji Heng would order the outer layer of the machine to pretend to be cut, and control the capacity to bleed a little blood to cover people's eyes and ears, but now he has come to the fantasy world of cultivating immortals, where monks can fly into the sky and escape from the ground There is no need for him to cover up places where swords and guns cannot enter.

And Feng Qiyin saw that Ji Heng blocked the blow for him, his face turned pale with fright, and immediately carefully peeled off Ji Heng's torn clothes to check, and saw that there was no damage under Ji Heng's torn sleeves After touching the flesh, he suddenly became a little dazed.

I already knew that Ji Heng was powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. His body was comparable to a high-grade magic weapon, and he didn't even pay attention to the attacks of the cultivators who transformed the spirit.

He didn't know that Patriarch Du'er was more shocked than himself.Unlike Feng Qiyin who had vaguely guessed Ji Heng's true strength long ago, Patriarch Du'er didn't even know that there was such a person as Ji Heng before that, and the attack just now was not without the intention of probing, but seeing Ji Heng repeatedly Dare to take this blow without any defense at all. His body is as strong as a top magic weapon, and his own strength must not be underestimated if he can temper his body to this level. No matter how much I used my spiritual sense to probe, I felt that the young man in front of me only had the cultivation base of the peak of Foundation Establishment.No matter whether he possesses a divine tool that can perfectly hide his true cultivation in front of the cultivator who transforms the spirit, or has the ability to deceive his divine sense, it must not be taken lightly.

Patriarch Du'er looked at Ji Heng's unchanged face, and felt more and more that he couldn't figure out his depth.Forget it, now that he has just survived the thunder tribulation, and his strength has not yet returned to its peak, it is not beneficial to fight this person named Ji Heng head-on. When his strength fully recovers, he will kill this person.With a gloomy face, he took a step back consciously and generously, and said: "I can let you go away safe and sound, but this kid Feng Qiyin must die here today."

Feng Qieyin clenched his fists, Ji Heng patted him on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Hearing this sentence again, Feng Qieyin was slightly startled, and he looked at Ji Heng with complicated eyes, but Ji Heng no longer looked at him at this time, he pushed Feng Qieyin back, and stood in his way. Facing Patriarch Du'er in front of him, he said, "It's the second time."

Patriarch Du'e frowned, very displeased, "What second time?"

Ji Heng said with a blank face: "This is the second time that you have tried to kill the person I want to protect." He looked at the other party indifferently, and raised the volume and emphasized: "I won't allow it."

Hearing this, Patriarch Du'er sneered, "It's up to you? Although I am afraid of you, it's not impossible to kill Feng Qiyin and take away the light-returning mirror in his hand. I can condescend to talk to you for so long, but I don’t want to waste too much spiritual power, do you really think that you can challenge this deity?” Feng Qieyin thought that they were the only ones who transmitted the sound to Ji Heng with his spiritual consciousness The two knew it, but they didn't know that Venerable Huashen was so powerful that he could ignore the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Core cultivator and hear everything they said clearly.

Wen Ze, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Ji Heng with complicated eyes. Remembering what Master Yi Ming entrusted, he persuaded: "Ji Heng, you are not the master's opponent. If you still know how to practice, you should leave immediately." Here, perhaps a life can be saved.”

Ji Heng ignored them, and he gave orders: space energy capture system preparation, light energy gun preparation, ntr9 rocket launcher preparation, particle missile preparation...