"eh..." seemed to be in response to Li Hongbao's call. The big eagle called again. Between these two sounds, the big eagle reached Yi Heng, and as soon as he lowered himself, Yi Heng stepped on the back of the eagle.

"And me." Li Hongbao was overjoyed. He quickened his speed and caught up with Maomao eagle. Just as he was about to land on his back, how could Maomao hawk let him come up? When his wings were fanned, he rushed out more than ten feet away like an arrow, which made Li Hongbao's falling body empty.

"Younger martial brother Yi, Maomaoying gave me one. I also gave you Lingshi in those years." Li Hongbao was in tears.

"Elder martial brother Li, this is Maomaoying's wish. Hurry to keep up with the imperial weapon, ha ha." The speed of the eagle's back rises suddenly, and the eagle's back disappears in a few days.

People looked at the direction of their disappearance, and there was only a sentence in their ears: "I'll wait for you at the entrance of the misty forest."

Yi Heng didn't take care of the people's mourning faces behind him. He flew all the way, which was much faster than the imperial flying.

This time, in addition to the later period of foundation building, the great round man monk has gathered the strength of the whole immortal cultivation world. If it can not be resisted, it is not far away from the extermination of the clan.

A few days spent in a hurry, if not for the several protests of the Maomao eagle, he would like to accelerate all the time, in the eyes of the eagle, the fog forest finally appeared.

Frowning at the misty forest, it seems that there is no difference between the two before, but after carefully feeling it, I feel very different.

In the past, although the misty forest was gloomy and quiet, it was full of vigor and vitality. Sometimes there were birds singing and sometimes animals roaring. Although it was full of crisis, it was also extremely nimble.

But the fog forest in front of him at this time is still gloomy and silent, but there is no life in this gloomy, dead one.

There are no birds and animals singing, no green vitality, trees no longer have aura nourishment, become dejected.

At the edge of the misty forest, Yi Heng stands in the air and feels the silence in the forest for hundreds of miles. However, it is estimated that in the depth of thousands of miles, close to the bottomless deep hole, it is the place where the Terran friars and Zerg fight.

There, perhaps is staged a fierce war of resistance, countless life and death do not stop deduction, this is the war can not retreat.

He really wanted to go in at once to see how terrible the battle was, but after looking at the crowd behind him, there was no trace, so he took back his mind and waited quietly.

"Maomaoying, you go and have a look first." Yelled to the hairy eagle in his mind.

"Well, boss, it's my turn to be strong." The Maomaoying responds loudly, the essence of the monster is hidden in the body, but it was lack of strength before, but now it is extremely excited.

"Gee..." the sound of the eagle, the wings again fan, it will turn into a black shadow, like an arrow from the forest high altitude, into the deep.

"Be careful." Yi Heng can feel his excitement from his high cry. But in front of the Zerg, all the other races are hunting targets. How can he let go of the monsters?

"Don't worry, boss. If you can't, I'll fly higher." In his mind came Mao Mao Ying's response. He just wanted to see how the situation was. He didn't want to fight. Yi Heng couldn't laugh or cry.

As the day went by, he seemed to feel something. He got up from the ground, rose into the air, and looked up into the sky.

The sky, there are countless small black spots, gradually flying here, but this direction is from the northwest.

"It must be monk Gen who has arrived. Judging from the situation, the whole sect is pouring out. I don't know who is the leader?" He muttered to himself.

After a cup of tea, the group of people went dozens of miles away. As soon as the leader accelerated, he got out of the crowd and flew towards Yi Heng.

Yi Heng, with a smile on his face, looked at the man who was flying in front of him. He was a little short with dark skin. His face was very loyal and his eyes were shining occasionally. He explored his accomplishments again, which was far beyond the initial stage of foundation construction and not far from the middle stage.

If there is no huafengchen in zhenmen, there will be no elder martial brother Zeng, Li Yijia and younger martial sister in zhenmen. But now, his reputation is not obvious, and his reputation is hidden. It is Wu Siyi, the fourth generation elder martial brother of genmen.

"Wu Daoyou's demeanor is more prosperous. In those years, when he was fighting on the stage, he didn't expect to fight side by side. Yi met Wu Daoyou." He also flew up in the air.

A long time ago, Wu Siyi saw a man here. He was wondering who was staying here alone. When he got close, he found that it was Yi Heng. At that time, he had all kinds of tastes in his heart.

During the Qi refining period, this man killed all directions, not only won the title of the first person in four generations, but also won the battle victory for the Yimen. He forcibly cut off the five counties from his own sect, which greatly reduced the strength of our sect. He is not to blame for his big brother.

After the foundation was built, with his own qualifications, he had just made a breakthrough, and then his strength was superior. In addition, he refined several exotic biological cores, and his accomplishments soared, far surpassing those of the monks in the early stage of foundation construction.

Originally thought should be able to raise eyebrows, a snow before shame, although he is forbearance, but who does not want to be famous in the world?

Who would have thought that at this time, it came out that huafengchen of zhenmen had changed Lei Linggen. As soon as he built the foundation, he could compete with the mid-term monks. When he heard this news, he felt a knot in his heart.That's all right. What makes him even more sad is that Wang Tianshan, who was said to have been hit by the sky thunder when a pangolin was going through a robbery at an advanced stage, was in critical danger. At the critical moment when he was dying, he happened to save the pangolin.

The pangolin followed him and helped him to find the natural materials and treasures. Wang Tianshan was more tolerant, and did not reveal the pangolin until after the foundation was built. This immediately blinded the public.

The senior officials noticed Wang Tianshan, but he was embarrassed. At least he thought that he would have to bear this embarrassing situation at least before the mid-term.

After that, Li Yijia and Qiu Xiyin were both gifted. As soon as the foundation was built, the popularity would be prosperous.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the four generation elder martial brothers, himself, Chen Shoutian, are fearless in the wind, and they are all unknown.

Is this the age of genius? Or is it the time when he can't raise his head?

Fortunately, Yimen Yiheng, who was the most popular in the Qi refining period, and Zeng Yushu, who had excellent wisdom, did not hear any news. Maybe it is impossible to build a foundation with Yiheng's five elements and miscellaneous spiritual roots.

But at this time, the headmaster took Wang Tianshan to challenge Yi Heng and wanted to regain the title of the first person in four generations. He knew that Yi Heng was afraid that it would be difficult to build a foundation. How could he resist it? But this is my own style.

If he can enter the middle stage as soon as possible, Wang Tianshan is not afraid. What he is afraid of is that after the challenge comes back, he will become more popular. I'm afraid that the position of the elder martial brother will no longer belong to him.

In the ordeal, the headmaster finally came back with a full face of anger. He was full of anger. Shouldn't he be smiling? Shouldn't it be happy? This is what he thought when he saw the headmaster.

Later, he knew the whole process of challenge, and his face was unpredictable.

Wang Tianshan and his pet are dead.

The cultivation of Zeng Yushu, who was no longer advancing inch by inch, actually advanced to the middle stage.

Hi? Is it worry? At that time, he really didn't know, just like facing Yi Heng at this time, was it hatred? Thank you?

"Yidaoyou flattered me. In those years, yidaoyou killed the four sides and won the title of the first person in four generations. In front of this title, how can others be distinguished?"

According to the law, a disciple of Gen clan died at the hands of his younger brother. He had to shout a few words to express his dissatisfaction and hatred. However, at this time, he really had no hatred.

"Ha ha, why does Wu Daoyou have this obsession

Yi Heng listened to his words with a little bitterness. After a moment's thinking, he could know what he had experienced in these years. What's more, younger martial brother Zeng killed the disciples of Gen clan, but he didn't ask questions, which is more illustrative.

"A new generation of old people, ha ha, it's not bad. Yi Daoyou knows my heart very well. This sentence sums up well and solves my confusion. Wu is grateful." Wu Siyi actually bowed slightly.

Yi Heng gives a little salute and looks up at his back. After a few words, all the people in gen gate have been approached. Although Wu Siyi is the leader, there should be some mid-term monks sitting in charge. At present, some of them are not good-looking, are they?

Thinking of this, his face recovered calm, and his eyes gradually became cold. If he really wanted to be provocative, he would never mind killing people, whether in the gas refining period, now or in the future.

If you can't resist it, all of you will die. If you can't defend the great righteousness, you just let Lin Wufeng listen well. When you have strength, you will never bear it.

"The man of Yimen?" A gloomy voice came from behind Wu Siyi.