All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Feeling that an invisible and invisible force was sucked in by himself, He Hengjing realized that force.

This is a terrifying mighty force with surging in plainness, infinite invisibility, heaven and earth, omnipresent, transcending time and space, and making the sky tremble.

It is infinite and immeasurable.

He Heng deeply realized the root of this power, and gradually realized it.

This world of wind and clouds has a huge connection with the Nuwa who refines the stone and repairs the sky, and the wind and clouds of this world are originally formed by the two breaths that Nuwa exhaled.

Therefore, they can transcend time and space, formless and formless.

And when these two forces meet, there will be a mysterious reaction, which breeds a divine power of Nuwa, which has various magical effects.

"Nuwa? This world really isn't ordinary..." He Heng's eyes were a little deep, transcending so many worlds. He had already discovered that the mythological backgrounds of these worlds were very similar, and they were very similar to many powerful people in the history of the world. There are quirky updates.

But in the historical legends of Datian World, he has never heard of a great supernatural power similar to Nuwa. Is this because he knows too little, or is there... another reason?

He Heng doesn't want to pursue these things now, he is far from reaching that level.

At this moment, after he had digested and digested the boundless power of Moke, he finally had an eye for creating a boundless power of Moke himself.

This also let him really know the power of Moke Boundless Power. The Yuanji Moke just now was formed by twenty-two wooden figures through a special method.

And the Bodhidharma in this world, of course, can be regarded as a peerless powerhouse, but he may not be able to win Xiaosanxiao, Di Shitian and others.

And he just tried his best, but it was just a match for the immeasurable power of Moke, which might not be half the power of Bodhidharma when he was alive.

From this, it can be shown that his current strength is still far from that of old monsters such as Emperor Shitian.

He Heng has never been a person who belittles himself, but he is never arrogant.

He had to admit that at the age of fifteen at the moment, even if he used the Black Killing Curse to increase his power nine times, it would be difficult for him to fight against those old monsters.

However, he believes that in another ten years, he will definitely be able to truly compete with those people who claim to be heaven.

The teens and twenties are the golden age for martial arts practice, and He Heng believes that he will make great progress during this time.

But he still has a problem to solve.

The huge movement when he confronted Mo Ke's boundless power had already shocked the area for dozens of miles, and most of the Shaolin Temple had been destroyed.

Those monks will naturally find out.

After the storm subsided at this moment, the abbot of Shaolin surrounded him with a large group of monks.

"Kongxiang, how could it be you?" The abbot said sadly after seeing He Heng's face.

Kong Xiang is He Heng's dharma name. Although he is a lay disciple, Shaolin's current abbot is very optimistic about his aptitude and understanding, so he specially gave him a dharma name, intending to let him after his death. , to be the helm of this ancient heritage.

However, how could He Heng be rude to these?

He looked at the monks at the moment, without any guilt or guilty conscience, and said coldly: "Yes, it's me. I entered the wooden man alley and destroyed half of Shaolin!"

The Shaolin Abbot folded his hands together, and said with compassion on his face: "Amitabha, Kongxiang, you can correct your mistakes, the good is great! Although you have made a big mistake now, it is not that there is no room for repentance. You should go back to the wall with me quickly and think about it. Don't be stubborn and fall into the devil's way!"

"Brother Abbot, how can this son be easily forgiven for committing such monstrous sins? In my opinion, it is better to abolish his martial arts, punish him with a cane for 800 years, and then put him in the prison of the Disciplinary Academy!" Monk Nian was not angry.

As soon as he said this, many monks immediately responded: "That's right! Abbot, you can't just bypass this sinner just because of a single thought!"

Encouraged by many monks, the abbot sighed helplessly and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, saves all sentient beings, and those who become monks should be compassionate, not..."

"Enough!" When the abbot persuaded the monks, He Heng shouted, and looked at the monks coldly.

He doesn't show his power, these people actually treat him as a sick cat.

"Let me get out of this place within three breaths, otherwise...kill without mercy!" A monstrous murderous intent erupted from He Heng, which enveloped many monks impressively.

He Heng's coercion was so tyrannical that a chill surged in the hearts of many of the monks he pressed, but there were still people who were not afraid of death and roared: "Oh, when you arrive in this field, you actually dare to bluff and die for your grandfather! "

As the man said that, he raised his Zen staff and slashed towards He Heng.

"Empty nature, no!" The abbot shouted, but he couldn't stop the monk.

"One!" He Heng sneered, spit out a word, his figure didn't move, and he directly met the Zen staff.

The monk named emptiness was overjoyed. He had never dealt with He Heng at all, and he was envious of the abbot being so optimistic about He Heng. Therefore, just now, he ignored He Heng's terrible murderous intentions and wanted to "fall into trouble".

But now, when he looked at He Heng who showed no sign of fighting back, he was overjoyed, and his originally fearful heart was relieved a lot.

The wand whistled.

It has already landed on He Heng's head.

When the emptiness is ecstatic, it is discovered that something is wrong.

He Heng's right hand didn't know when it appeared under his meditation staff, and his **** clamped his meditation staff tightly.

"Two!" When He Heng spit out a word, emptiness still didn't give up, and wanted to pull back the Zen staff.

The corner of He Heng's mouth evoked a cold smile, his right hand shook lightly, and the Zen staff in Kong Xing's hand burst open.

"How is this possible!" Kong Xing was shocked, and just as he was about to escape, He Heng's figure had appeared in front of him, his lips moved slightly on that extremely indifferent face, and he spat out a word.

"three!"

Pong!

He Heng slapped it with a palm, and Kong Xing's head was smashed into pieces.

Emptiness He didn't even have time to fear and cry, and just died. His head disappeared, but his body was still struggling to move, which was shocking.

Many Shaolin monks were horrified when they saw this terrifying scene. Only the abbot sighed and recited, "Amitabha! All the dharmas that are active are like a dream bubble."

He Heng looked at the many terrified monks with icy eyes, and said sternly: "I said just now that I will only give you three breaths, so now, please welcome death!"

While speaking, He Heng's figure had already appeared beside many monks. He raised his hand gently, and the shadows of the palms roared, and the figures fell one by one.

In front of He Heng, they didn't have time to escape, they didn't have time to fight back, and they didn't have time to beg for mercy.

After another three breaths, only one of the hundreds of monks was left. He looked at the corpses on the ground, not knowing whether it was a sigh or a sigh, his expression was extremely complicated, and he recited softly: "Amitabha, how good is good! How happy is life, what is death? Why bother?"

He Heng's icy eyes were already staring at him, but he wasn't panicked, and he didn't have a trace of discoloration!

It is admirable for such a person to be able to remain unchanged at the juncture of life and death, no matter what.

But this would never be the reason why He Heng let him go.

But He Heng hadn't acted yet. Why?

The abbot also wanted to know the reason. Although the possibility was only one in ten thousand, he still wanted to know whether the disciple he was extremely optimistic about was at the last moment... he suddenly woke up.

Decide, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!

Facts are always contrary to wishes, and the abbot is still disappointed after all.

Just because He Heng suddenly took out two things, one was a crystal object, and the other was a multi-faceted dice.

They have a name respectively, called Dharma Tears and Dharma Hearts!

When the abbot saw these two things, especially the latter, he who had not changed at the juncture of life and death, actually pointed at He Heng in a frightened moment, trembling uncontrollably.

Just because these two things are so special.

Bodhidharma left three things in the wooden man alley, one is the power of Yuanji Moke, and then the relic after his death, which was later called Bodhidharma's Tears. The effect of poison, but this is definitely not enough to make this abbot change.

What terrified him was the heart of the last Bodhidharma.

Because this thing contains a terrible weapon that is enough to destroy the world and subvert the world.

When Bodhidharma was facing the wall, he accidentally found out about this thing with his celestial eyes. He was deeply frightened by the world, but he could not destroy it. Therefore, he asked his disciple Huike to store this secret in the heart of Bodhidharma with a very delicate mechanism. .

The heart of Bodhidharma is made up of 81 dice. Only when these 81 faces are correct at the same time can it be truly opened, otherwise it will be self-destructed if it is forcibly opened.

He Heng just discovered its existence in Wooden Man Alley, so he brought it out, because he also knew what the weapon was, and it did have some effect on him.

But he couldn't turn it on either~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so he had to find someone who could turn it on.

The secret to unlocking the heart of Bodhidharma has always been passed down by word of mouth among Shaolin abbots of all dynasties.

Therefore, in this world, only the abbot in front of him can open the heart of Bodhidharma, so He Heng kept him!

"No, the poor monk will never let you get that weapon, so as to harm the common people and subvert the world!" The abbot was shouting, and he slapped his Tianling Gai with a palm.

He knew that he was by no means He Heng's opponent. If he wanted to be captured by the other party, his secrets might be leaked through strange methods. So in order to prevent the secrets from being leaked and the people of the world from being poisoned, he could only choose to end himself and be buried forever. This secret.

However, in front of He Heng, it is not so easy to live and die.

After all, the abbot was not able to die. A terrifying light appeared in He Heng's eyes, and his consciousness dissipated immediately. Under He Heng's order, he picked up the heart of Bodhidharma and opened it skillfully.