All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

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Staring at the overwhelming energy rushing towards him, He Heng's face became serious, luck was on his eyes, and his spiritual power penetrated at the same time, using "the way to see the sky" to gain insight into the three talents of heaven, earth, and people, staring at Ning Daoqi.

I saw an empty space, a ray of brilliance surging, it seemed like there was nothing, it seemed like nothing, and it seemed like reality.

Ning Daoqi's flutter is taken from the essence, conforming to the nature of the world, and freedom lies in the infinite world. Integrate the three realms of "the perfect man has no self, the **** man has no merit, and the sage has no name", and achieves the super three realm realm where no one has no self.

With a state that transcends the law and the impossibility, is not stagnant by external things, controls the six qi of heaven and earth with a mind of nothingness, and combines the virtual and the real, it is a kind of superb martial arts that is similar to illusion but surpasses illusion.

After seeing this through, He Heng suddenly pointed at the sword and stabbed into the depths of its turbulent airflow.

Ning Daoqi's complexion changed, and his palms shoved out, his surging energy was like a vast ocean.

But He Heng's sword energy seemed to be the finishing touch. Although it was very light, it was unparalleled and had a fatal effect.

Ning Daoqi's vast blow disintegrated and shattered in an instant.

He Heng took advantage of the situation, and his figure shuttled through the overflowing energy. Through the layers of gaps, the billowing yin and yang intertwined true energy gathered around his body, and a fierce palm slashed towards Ning Daoqi's chest.

Ning Daoqi hurriedly retreated, and in a hurry, he gathered his strength again, pecked He Heng's arm, and his figure hurriedly walked back.

He Heng's arms trembled, and the surging energy surged violently. He grabbed Ning Daoqi's left arm and slashed down with his palm.

Under the raging energy, Ning Daoqi screamed, his left arm was cut off by He Heng's palm, and red blood dripped on the ground.

He Heng's power was unforgiving, his true qi was surging continuously, he bullied himself against Ning Daoqi, his eyes were full of fighting intent, his murderous intent was cold, and he instantly shot more than a hundred punches, covering Ning Daoqi's body.

The sky suddenly dimmed, the moon was dull, the stars dimmed, a large cloud covered, and the roar of thunder resounded endlessly.

Heaven and man sympathize, the sky changes color!

There was no color in He Heng's eyes, his whole body swelled up, and a surging true qi gushed out from his body, shaking the world.

There was a trace of determination in Ning Daoqi's eyes. When He Heng's fist fell, his eyes became red, and his body made a violent sound, which made He Heng's heart throb.

He Heng did not have any hesitation, did not have any fear and wavered, and stood still with one hand, suppressing Xiang Ning Daoqi, causing his body to stagnate suddenly, blasting the six qi around him, and at this moment, He Heng's other hand gathered ten. The second-level skill, the infuriating interweaving, gathered into one point, and pointed to the center of Ning Daoqi's eyebrows.

Ning Daoqi's complexion froze, the world was dead silent, his right hand waved lightly, and then drooped down weakly.

The turbulent energy suddenly dissipated after being swayed, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly burst, and electric lights flashed.

He Heng placed a finger on Ning Daoqi's eyebrows, and suddenly he made a hole in his head, and the blood mixed with the brain, and it overflowed shockingly.

So far, one of the three great masters in the world, the No. 1 master in the Central Plains, the "Shenzhen" Ning Daoqi... died!

"Brother Ning Dao!!" Emperor Xin shouted in horror, filled with grief when the situation had improved slightly.

Shi Feixuan turned into a timid personality, looking at He Heng in horror, her eyes filled with fear.

"Yao Dao, the poor monk is fighting with you!" Venerable Emperor Di Xin suddenly pushed away the healing he had been with, picked up the Zen staff, and slashed towards He Heng.

Emperor Xin's Great Perfection Staff Law Theory attack power can be called the first of the four holy monks of Brahma Sect. At this moment, he is tragic and angry, and he has exercised his Zen skills of more than a thousand years. It can be said to be earth-shattering, even if Ning Daoqi is alive Avoiding the edge, he was greeted with a sneer from He Heng.

He suppressed the injury that was just injured by Ning Daoqi's energy just before his death with the qi of Liu Yang Zhenjie. He Heng came to Emperor Xin's side and stretched out his arms in a hurry. , yanked the stick in his hand sharply.

He only heard a "clatter", a crisp sound resounded in the dark night, and the Zen staff in Emperor Xin's hand was gently broken by He Heng. The emperor's heart turned pale in shock, picked up a broken tip of the staff, and stabbed He Heng in a change of moves.

He Heng's eyes were as cold as the sky, and his true energy gushed out continuously. He gently stretched out two fingers, and caught the tip of Emperor Xin's Zen staff at once, and the force of its operation could not be shaken in the slightest. Taking this opportunity, He Heng slapped it with a palm, hitting the emperor's shoulder, and it flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Master Emperor Xin!" Liaokong and his concubine Xuan quickly caught the Emperor's heart, but when they touched the pulse of the heart, there was no breath.

Although the four holy monks of the Brahma Sect claim that each of them is indistinguishable from Ning Daoqi, they are actually just giving themselves gold. The great masters of the great achievements of God are very different.

In this world, due to the limitation of the power of heaven and earth, the difference in combat power between the yang **** and the yin **** may not be the abyss of heaven and earth, but there is still a huge gap in essence.

He Heng killed an already disheartened Fu Cailin and was still slightly injured. In the battle with Ning Daoqi, although he beheaded him, it also consumed a lot of skill and was injured by a blow before his death. can be seen.

The strength of the Yangshen realm in this world may not completely crush the Yinshen realm, but its comprehension of the nature of the void, its sympathy with heaven and earth, its own vitality and ability to predict danger are far from comparable to the Yinshen realm.

Just like Yan Fei in the legend of the borderland, he could not die if his heart was broken. He Heng killed Fu Cailin by "holding the bright moon" and turned it into a blood mist. When he killed Ning Daoqi, he pierced his head with a finger. , otherwise, with the vitality of the Yang God realm, it would not be so easy to hang.

And He Heng now killed Emperor Xin with less than ten strokes, and just one palm shattered his heart. And if it was just Ning Daoqi and the others, this kind of injury might be serious, but it was definitely not fatal.

To kill the Yang God Realm, the best way is to damage his head, because the head is the head of the six Yangs.

Once the head is destroyed, even if its Yang God is immortal, it can only dissipate.

Of course, this move will not necessarily be effective for the powerhouses who have condensed the primordial spirit or even above the Dao fetal realm. To deal with that kind of existence, they must be beaten to the point of being terrified. Otherwise, whether it is to seize the house or reincarnate, or reshape the body, or even seek the power of faith to turn into an evil god, or follow the path of ghosts and immortals, they have a way to make a comeback.

Even some strong people who focus on the way of the flesh can be reborn from a drop of blood, and as long as there is a trace of flesh left, they can be resurrected with full blood for you to see.

So, the stronger one is, the more tenacious their vitality will be.

A big gap between the masters and the great masters in this world is in terms of vitality.

He Heng needed to stand by in the face of Ning Daoqi at the level of a great grandmaster. Only after a few fights could he really kill him, but it was extremely easy to deal with such a great grandmaster as Emperor Xin.

"Amitabha!" Looking at the emperor's heart who had passed away peacefully, with a sympathetic look on his face, he sighed: "Master, please leave, the poor monk will come to accompany you right away."

Saying so, Liekong suddenly turned around to look at the frightened concubine Xuan, and said with a distressed expression: "Concubine Xuan, please go first, the poor monk will stop this demonic way for you after giving up this leather bag today."

"Master!" Concubine Xuan said moved.

After the air blocked Shi Feixuan's words, he said solemnly: "No need to say more, Fei Xuan, don't forget to tell Qinghui, you must be careful of this demon, this person's martial arts may not be inferior to that of the evil emperor Xiang Yutian back then."

Shi Feixuan saw Kong's determination, nodded and said, "Concubine Xuan must keep in mind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Master sacrifices himself for benevolence, in exchange for Concubine Xuan's life stealing, such a great favor, Concubine Xuan will never forget."

Liao Kong sighed: "The poor monk is nearly a hundred years old, and he can't live for a few years. It's worth it if you can leave the concubine Xuan safely. It's not worth sacrificing this stinky skin."

"Hmph, it's up to you?" He Heng had already stabilized the injury Ning Daoqi gave him, and looked at Kong with cold murderous intent: "None of you can escape today!"

Li Kong's face was startled, and he quickly pushed away the concubine: "Concubine, you leave quickly, don't let the poor monk's sacrifice be useless."

Concubine Shi said with moved tears: "Master is righteous, Concubine will never forget it, please take care."

After she finished speaking, she rushed out of Luoyang City.

Liaokong didn't notice the slyness in her eyes.

"It's not that easy to run!" He Heng snorted coldly and was about to chase after him, when Lakukong's voice suddenly appeared in front of him.

At this moment, there was no longer the usual kind and soft color in Likong's eyes, and the sympathy and compassion for others were dissipated, and turned into a fierce and ferocious look, staring at He Heng with icy eyes, and resolutely said: "I will not go to hell, who will go to hell. ? Yaodao, go to Abi with the poor monk!"

His complexion turned blood red in an instant, and a burst of true qi, qi and blood exploded in his body, and his eyes flushed towards He Heng.

"Breaking the essence of self-absolute Dafa?" He Heng's complexion changed, his arms slammed out, his true qi divided into yin and yang, poured into his arms, and came to Kong's side in an instant, his eyes were icy cold.

At this moment, a bright moon rises in the sky.

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