He admired the way Mu Lihua, who was regarded as him, was surrounded and fought to death by everyone.

to death.

In the eyes of the generals, it was Zhang Heng who they were besieging and killing.

From Mu Lihua's point of view, it was King Min who led the Northern Wilderness Army to raid them. No matter how hard he killed, he could not kill all the enemy troops.

In fact, they are just killing each other.

"Number of people..."

Zhang Heng looked at the camp with flames soaring into the sky and whispered: "To me, it has no meaning anymore."

Under his three-in-one spell of dream, illusion, and transformation.

Those who are weak in will will lose themselves.

Those who do not have a strong Taoist heart will be forced to perish.

In his magic field, unless there is a way to restrain it, he will treat it like a trash fish and get rid of it.

It's reached this point.

Zhang Heng himself is equivalent to an epic BOSS with negative effects and a challenge level of [quasi-immortal].

The so-called 100,000-strong army.

In his eyes, he is just a novice player.

Several senior players led a group of novice players to challenge the final BOSS, but the result was that they couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Three..."

Zhang Heng glanced at the burning military camp, then turned around and left, muttering: "There are four more."

There are a total of seven Hedao realm members in the Changsheng tribe.

There are probably 2 to 3 loose immortals in the ancestral land.

As long as these people are eliminated, the rise of the Immortal Tribe will be nothing more than a joke.

"Sweat profusely..."

at the same time.

The great wizard of the Changsheng tribe found Temuhe who was dealing with government affairs: "Marshal Mu Lihua, General Miele, and the ever-bright lamps on Subie's forehead platform have been extinguished."

"What?"

Temuhe was shocked.

No warrior in the tribe is redundant, let alone a general like Marshal Mu Lihua.

"what happened?"

Temuhe stood up suddenly: "Who is it, the Northern Wilderness Army?"

The great wizard shook his head: "I summoned the soul of Marshal Mu Lihua, but I couldn't bring it back. Even the soul of Marshal Mu Lihua was exiled. However, through witchcraft, I still saw a few pictures. The pictures were of burning military camps.

There is also a young man with a cold face and a sword on his back."

Speaking of which.

The great wizard paused slightly: "He is coming towards us."

the other side.

Zhang Heng, who was on his way, suddenly raised his head and looked around.

In the dark.

He felt like he was being watched.

"The way to illusion lies in one body."

"To ascend to the true immortality, it depends on one's heart."

Zhang Heng chanted a mantra and bowed in all directions.

Every time he prays, a cheer comes from heaven and earth.

After four prayers.

Zhang Heng even hid his figure and became one with nature. Although he looked right in front of his eyes, he felt like he was in another world and all he saw was an illusion.

"Ancestral land!"

This time, Zhang Heng did not go directly to the court of the Great Khan in Temuhe.

Instead, he took a detour and went to Ergun, the ancestral land of the Changsheng tribe.

Because in his opinion, Temuhe may have destiny in him, and it is definitely a hard nut to crack.

on the contrary.

The seemingly powerful ancestral land and the guardian immortals were nothing more than chickens and dogs in his eyes.

Ergun.

It's a grassland.

There are tents everywhere and longevity altars, indicating that this place is extraordinary.

Zhang Heng fell from the sky.

Scanning his eyes, he found that every longevity altar embodies the power of extremely sincere faith.

"Eternal Life!"

Zhang Heng thought about the prosperity history of the Changsheng Tribe again.

In the Changsheng tribe, there was once King Huang.

The desolate king used thousands of miles of mountains and rivers as sacrifices to usher in the arrival of the Immortal Heaven.

Since then, the Changsheng Heaven has protected the grasslands and the Changsheng tribe.

To a certain extent, the Immortal Tribe is destined to become the king of the grasslands.

Because other tribes were protected by the Changsheng Heaven, they unknowingly owed the Changsheng Tribe great karma, and this karma must be repaid.

"I call Huang Tian with my blood..."

Zhang Heng looked around and then at the sky.

He drew out his sword, cut the palm of his hand, stood on the altar of Changshengtian and began to practice: "Changsheng is dead, Huangtian is here to stand, the age is now, the sky is irreversible!"

Heaven is irreversible, but it can be replaced.

Following Zhang Heng's spell casting.

The sky was covered with thunderclouds, with blue clouds lingering on one side and yellow clouds intertwining on the other. It was like the battle between two armies.

boom!!

A dragon roar came from the sky.

Zhang Heng looked up and saw a long-horned metallic dragon glaring at him.

"National destiny!"

"About to transform into a dragon!"

Zhang Heng only took one look and smiled: "It's a pity that you haven't melted yet."

There is a big difference between a dragon and a real dragon.

Zhang Heng drew out his sword, smeared his own blood on it, and murmured: "Heaven is unkind and must be replaced. Earth is unkind and must be replaced. With my blood, call Huang Tian and kill him!"

Zhang Heng threw the sword in his hand into the sky.

The Taiping Sword is originally a sword that kills the fate of a country.

Seeing the Taiping Sword coming, the dragon screamed sadly, turned around and ran away.

As a result, he was not even a few hundred feet away when he was chased from behind by the Taiping Sword, and one of them was slashed on the dragon's horn.

hold head high!!

The dragon screamed, a pair of its horns were cut off, and it fell towards the river.

Zhang Heng was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack.

Then I heard a sound breaking through the sky.

When I looked up, I saw two loose immortals who exuded a rotten aura and were incompatible with nature.

"Thunder of the Nine Heavens, listen to my call!"

Facing Sanxian.

Zhang Heng didn't panic at all, because although loose immortals have the word "fairy", they are completely different from true immortals.

More importantly, Sanxian has no body, only a soul.
To be continued...