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Vol 4 Chapter 64: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

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Thunder rolled in the sky, dark clouds covered the sky, heavy rain poured down, the wind whistled, and a feeling of discoloration of the world surged.

The Yangshen realm can sympathize with heaven and man and interfere with the changes of celestial phenomena, and the unity of heaven and man in the primordial spirit realm further improves the ability to interfere with celestial phenomena. Combined with the resonance of heaven and man in the earth law realm, several items are superimposed, When He Heng was dispatched with all his strength, he was already able to induce changes in celestial phenomena for several miles.

Faced with this terrifying change in the world, whether it was the Sui army or the Turkic wolf army, they were crawling on the ground in horror at the moment, praying for God's forgiveness.

He Heng came to the Turkic Khan step by step, no one could stop him, and even many Turkic soldiers gave way in fear.

When He Heng was only a hundred feet away from Jie Li, someone reacted and shouted, "Come here, protect the Khan!"

A group of confidants who were not afraid of death around Jie Li reacted, murderous aura surged up, and spears stabbed He Heng around him.

"The mantis arm is just a chariot." He Heng sighed and patted his palms lightly. The dozens of Turkic soldiers in front were overturned by men and horses.

"Kill!" A young man who was obviously not weak in martial arts roared, and his horse rushed towards He Heng, and a huge copper hammer with a critical weight flew over.

He Heng didn't change his face, jumped up suddenly, grabbed the copper hammer in the air, and slapped the copper hammer lightly with both palms.

"Give it back to you!" When the young man was horrified, He Heng gently threw the discus made of the copper hammer, and in an instant, it passed through his throat, and under a spray of blood, his body was separated.

Seeing this, many Turkic soldiers looked horrified and took a step back, intentionally or unintentionally.

He Heng glanced at the flustered Turkic Khan Jieli, and smiled softly: "Could it be that the Turks, who are known for their bravery, have no **** people now?"

"Stop the demon, the deity Bi Xuan, come to meet you!" A majestic strong man in a wild hemp robe rushed out on his horse, his bronze-colored skin flickered with soul-stirring rays of light, but his whole body exuded With a strange and inexplicable awe-inspiring aura, he seems to be a **** and devil who secretly rules the prairie. His palms are wide and wide, and he seems to contain the most terrifying power in the world.

His jet-black hair was tied back into a bun, and his handsome and quaint face was like a portrait cast out of bronze without the slightest blemish, just looking at it—the eyes and feet were unforgettable for a lifetime, and the heart was terrified. A pair of eyes full of seductive charm, stern and high-spirited are embedded on the tall and straight nose, but they will not reveal the changes and feelings of emotions in the heart.

He is the **** of the grassland, Wu Zun Bi Xuan!

In the face of He Heng's provocation, this Turkic figure who was like a **** in his heart finally came out.

He Heng laughed, then looked directly at Bi Xuandao: "Er, Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin are also called the three great masters, as if both of them died at my hands, you should go down and accompany them."

Bi Xuan looked at He Heng solemnly and raised the spear in his hand: "You are very strong, I used to think that Ning Daoqi was the strongest opponent I had ever met, but he is not even one-tenth of yours. , no wonder it will be defeated by you, the strong should be respected. However, the dignity of my grassland son cannot be humiliated, so please enlighten me."

Only a great master-level figure like Bi Xuan, who can see the world with the sun god, can clearly understand He Heng's terrifying and understand the gap between himself and him. But as a Turkic belief, Bi Xuan can't retreat, he can die in battle, but he can't take a step back!

With such a determination to die, Bi Xuan gently raised the spear that had accompanied him across the prairie for decades, and stared at He Heng: "The name of the spear is Agu Shihuaya, and it weighs ninety-nine pounds. "

Agushwarya is an ancient Turkic language, which means the scar of the moon and night.

Under He Heng's gaze, Bi Xuan suddenly came on his horse, with endless spear shadows, with a fiery breath, like a burning flame.

In just an instant, Bi Xuan changed his moves 19 times and pointed directly at He Heng's throat. He Heng raised his palms lightly and slammed them in front of him, just where the spearhead was caught. Bi Xuan's expression became more solemn, and the fiery Yan Yang Xuan Gong surged out, turning the entire spear into fiery red.

He Heng smiled lightly, his eyes filled with coldness, his palms slammed, and the surging energy rushed into Bi Xuan's body through the spear body.

Bi Xuan's expression changed, his arm trembled, and he almost couldn't grasp the spear in his hand under He Heng's majestic energy.

He used all of his skills, and brazenly picked the tip of his spear, He Heng smiled coldly, his palms were tightly clasped, no matter how much Bi Xuan contributed, he would still stand still.

"Not good, go and help Wu Zun." The expressions of the Turks and Li Tang who were watching the battle changed, and many soldiers rushed to He Heng.

But on the top of the city, Yang Guang watched the change in the image that day, and he had already shouted that God's will was on him, and that 600,000 troops had already rushed out, and the main Turkic troops were fighting against it. Nor will it be useful at all. To deal with people like He Heng, unless he is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of large legions, and then slowly drains his skills by water grinding, it will not be effective at all.

But now, the main forces of the Turks are restrained by Yang Guang, and although He Heng fought all the way, he did not consume much skill.

The Turks are known for their bravery. Although Jieli Khan knew that he was extremely dangerous here, he could not retreat. Otherwise, his reputation would be bad, and he would be despised by many people, and other tribes would look down on him, and his position would be unstable. .

Li Shimin and the others looked anxious, but they had no choice, watching Bi Xuan fall into crisis step by step in He Heng's hands.

At this time, a long-standing Buddha's name came from beside them, and three monks wearing cassocks and looking a little old came out.

These are the remaining three of the Four Great Sages, Tiantai Sect Wisdom, San Lun Sect Jiaxiang, and Zen Sect Four Patriarch Daoxin. These three are the last elements of the Brahma Sect. At this moment, their expressions are extremely solemn, with a solemn expression. Feel.

"Three masters? You..." Shi Fei Xuan seemed a little unbearable.

Wisdom shook his head gently, and said solemnly: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?" Jiaxiang said: "The Buddha cut flesh to feed eagles back then, and today, for the sake of my Brahma Sect inheritance, what is the point of giving up this stinky skin? "

Daoxin finally said: "This demon is already in the realm of heaven and man, and it is limited by extraordinary power. If you don't take this opportunity today, it will be difficult to kill him in the future!"

Finally, the three of them recited together: "Amitabha, may my Brahma Gate be prosperous forever and ever."

After the recitation, the three of them rushed into the place where He Heng and Bi Xuan fought under the incomprehensible gazes of Gan Turk and Li Tang.

He Heng looked at it coldly and said softly, "Are you three going to accompany the emperor?"

"Amitabha!" The three of them recited at the same time. Wisdom clasped their hands together, and said an angry-eyed vajra: "Yao Dao, you have already peeped at the heavens and people, but you are still in the mortal world. You should have this kalpa. With the power of yours, Originally, even if I fought to the death, I would be blind, but your fault is that you are too arrogant, and you are trapped in this thousands of troops."

Jiaxiang said again: "With the power of Er, even if there are thousands of troops, you can come and go freely, but that is when you maintain your peak state. Today, I will give you this skin and will cause you irreparable damage. At that time, under the army of hundreds of thousands, you will inevitably be doomed."

Daoxin finally said: "Amitabha, go to **** with me."

After saying this, a burst of blood energy erupted from the three of them at the same time, and they glared at He Heng angrily.

"Breaking the essence of self-defense? This is the trick!" He Heng snorted coldly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A sharp voice flashed in his eyes, his palms flipped, and only a sound of metal breaking was heard, Bi Xuan's Agush Hua Ya directly cut two pieces.

Bi Xuan roared loudly, abandoned his spear with his hands, and rolled his palms.

"Looking for death!" He Heng's face was like water, Gu Bo was unhappy, and he punched out brazenly.

In just a moment, he punched dozens of times in a row, and the terrifying air wave was extremely turbulent, covering all aspects of Bi Xuan's body.

boom!

Qi Jin collided, two terrifying infuriating qi intertwined, and the color of heaven and earth changed because of this.

"Pfft!" Bi Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? Goodness, goodness!"

After the long-lasting Buddha's name was recited, the three holy monks had already arrived.

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