All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"The last pill you get on the road to the sky, your meaning..." He Heng murmured and took out the Thousand Sounds and Thousand Illusions Pagoda.

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This tower is a treasure bestowed upon him by the canopy. It is the only soul treasure in his hand. In most cases, it is used to... smash people!

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But in fact, this magic weapon itself is a treasure of rhythm illusion, and this effect happened to be used today.

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"According to the research of the people of Yuanyuan Dao, that medicine pill is not made of any precious thing, but made of some of the most common medicinal materials, from the inside to the outside, they are..."

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"Five plants of Prunella vulgaris, four of heavenly essence, one of Tongtuomu, and three of yellow in the stone..."

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"Prunella vulgaris grows in mid-spring, which is February; Tianming Jing is born in Mengdong, which is October; Tongtuo wood matures in Mengqiu, which is July; Shizhonghuang is available in summer, which is June..."

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"Heaven has a life of water, so one is generally used to represent water, the second is fire, the third is wood, the fourth is gold, and the fifth is earth!"

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Looking around, He Heng said: "The sound in this valley can be preserved, it should be the rhythm."

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"The rhythm is divided into five tones and twelve rhythms. The five syllables are Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, which correspond to the five elements respectively. , Lin Zhong, Yi Ze, Nan Lu, Wu She, and Ying Zhong also correspond to the twelve months."

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"So..." He Heng suddenly looked at the Thousand Sounds Pagoda in his hand, and said firmly, "Yuyin Dalu Lu, Zhengyin Nan Zhonglu, Gongyin Ruibin Lu, Jiaoyin Zhonglu Lu..."

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Gently flicking, the Thousand Sounds and Thousand Illusions Pagoda resounded a heart-warming tune, surrounded by the valley, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

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He Heng's state of mind also became empty, and he entered a state of forgetting things and I. When he woke up again, he found that he was in a world of "mirrors".

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There are thousands of mirrors here, like the surface of the water, with ripples and ripples.

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He Heng looked at it at a glance, and these countless mirrors were combined to form the entire picture of a space. He saw a series of figures in it, including Ji Xikong, Ji Guikong, Gong Shenjuan, and some Zhenwu disciples. In the end it's him!

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Seemingly feeling something, He Heng in the mirror actually turned his head and glanced at it. When his eyes met, everything was silent.

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Discovering that he had not lost contact with his "incarnation of heavenly demon", He Heng breathed a sigh of relief and began to seriously observe this "mirror" world.

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Empty, the light is crystal clear.

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This is an intuitive feeling, He Heng was silent.

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After a while, at the end of this world, he found something, the only thing in this space that was not a mirror.

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It was a sword, a wide and long sword, with a simple style and an extraordinary texture.

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The two words "Dan Xiao" are written in Taoism on it!

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Stepping forward, he gently picked up the Dan Xiaojian. He Heng observed it carefully, but found nothing.

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All of a sudden, the blade of the sword suddenly burst out with a strong sword energy, and the blade became extremely transparent.

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"Om~"

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When the blade trembled, a ray of light rose up, and a figure was formed in a mirror opposite.

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When the figure looked at He Heng, he smiled lightly, his eyes were extremely vicissitudes.

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"Pin Dao Dan Xiao!"

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……

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After He Heng's celestial demon avatar entered the passage with Ji Xikong and others, they immediately came to a secluded space. With the power of the medicine pill, they avoided the layers of restrictions, and they gained a lot along the way. I got dozens of pieces, and I also got as many as six pieces of Good Fortune Spirit Treasures, and there are many other secrets of various exercises.

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And according to the previous agreement, He Heng got more than 20 soul treasures and three good fortune spirit treasures. He instantly turned from the proletariat into a landlord. Life can be described as impermanent.

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Of course, the premise of this is that he must have the ability to get out of here...

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Suddenly, He Heng stopped and looked at his hand.

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"How did this medicinal pill dissipate?" Ji Guikong lost his voice.

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"Is it because of the main body?" He Heng was silent, looking at the pills that had turned into a pile of powder, opened his palms with a facial expression, the powder drifted away, and he continued to move forward.

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Without the **** of the medicinal pill, the road ahead became dangerous, everyone suffered casualties, and each parted.

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He Heng's avatar took out a soul treasure that could be refined, and shuttled in this forbidden space. With the spatial pattern that He Heng's body had just seen in that realm, he soon arrived at the correct one. The road came to the most central place. He believed that other people would definitely come here eventually.

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"I am waiting!"

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……

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"Are you a Daoist from Danxiao?" He Heng looked at the figure in front of him in surprise. Although it was clearly displayed in the mirror, he couldn't see its appearance at all. His face seemed to be covered by a layer of fog. , making it difficult to see.

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As for He Heng's scrutiny, the figure on the other side did not change his mood at all. Maybe it was just his existence. There was nothing in this world that could move him.

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After a long time, He Heng asked, "Are you dead or alive?"

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If it were another strong person in front of him, He Heng might have hypocritical respect, but when facing the person in front of him, He Heng was very direct.

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In ancient times, those who could be praised as Taoists were all those who had "enlightened the Tao".

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In front of such characters, it is ridiculous to cheat no matter what, they can see through their hearts at a glance and find out everything clearly.

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Daoist Dan Xiao smiled softly and said, "Is the poor way exists or is it turned into nothingness? The poor way can't answer you this question."

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"Why?"

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"Because the poor Daoist doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, or half-dead or half-alive!"

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He Heng was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then you are here with a divine sense or a remnant soul?"

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Daoist Dan Xiao shook his head: "Neither, all time and space in this world has been shrouded in the power of 'His' throughout the ages, any existence above the pure yang series will be consumed once it appears, and all I have left is just a memory. , otherwise it is bound to be destroyed.”

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"Any existence above the pure yang series will be consumed? Who is 'He'?" He Heng was quite shocked, what kind of existence can actually consume all the great supernatural powers above the pure yang, the past and the future omnipresent?

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Suddenly, He Heng thought of the great changes in the world in the last years of antiquity. The disappearance of the infinite supernatural powers, the three emperors and five emperors born after the Middle Ages, their disappearance may have something to do with "He".

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Staring at He Heng, Daoist Danxiao sighed: "Pindao can't tell you the name and identity of 'He', because just mentioning a little bit about 'He' will definitely be destroyed by its legacy power, that is A taboo, an ancient nightmare!"

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Suddenly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Daoist Dan Xiao looked up at the sky and roared wildly, reciting the ancient verses, which was terrifying to wither over time.

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"Who subverted the ancients and shattered the sky?"

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"Who made the immortals and gods fall, and all Buddhas are silent?"

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"The endless ruins are the fragments of heaven, and the terrifying abyss is the residual horn of Lingshan!"

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"Who expelled the lords of the heavens and the ancestors of all clans and tore up a splendid era?"

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"He is the stalwart and immortal like the sun, eternal like chaos!"

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"He was mad before Daluo, and he decayed in eternity."

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"The ancients died because of him!"

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"You can't call the same name, and you can't paint its appearance!"

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"If you really want to call him, you can call him... Daotian!")!!