All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"Leave? I think I can stay for a while..." He Heng didn't have the slightest blushing feeling that he didn't do anything after taking the benefits, and left the King Ship "happily" and left the Dragon Island.

Among the things that Wuzu gave him, there were no earth-shattering magical powers and exercises, but He Heng did not care about this. In the realm after Chunyang, what kind of exercises, secrets, and magical powers are not important. What matters is himself. mood and conduct.

The gods and demons who practice and inherit from the Supreme Daluozhe Gongfa may not be much stronger than those who cultivate themselves into gods and demons. The difference between the two is that one has a guide ahead and walks smoother, and the other no.

Able to cultivate above pure yang, that is not a peerless figure of his own, and his personal approach is different. The things of others can only be used as a reference, and it is difficult to provide any great help.

"However, the stone man method, the supreme ancestor **** method... There are actually so many different methods from the orthodox path of Datian?" He Heng was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Wuzu himself created Datian. It is only natural for a strong martial artist to have this insight.

Datian's cultivation system, above the gods and demons, was created by Daozu, but under pure Yang, it was created by Wuzu-because in the era when Daozu opened the Dao to all living beings, Datian was all innate spirits, and the weakest were gods. The cultivation of the devil.

"It turns out that the so-called stone man method and the supreme ancestral **** method also contain so many secrets..." Looking at the things in his mind, He Heng was a little excited. Even if he knew about the danger of the treasures of the heavens to himself, he didn't care, but at this moment, he was a little difficult to restrain his emotions, just because the things about the practice that Wuzu gave him were so valuable Let him pass unimpeded before proving the Dao Xuanhuang.

"Retreat, I want to retreat..." Without thinking about anything else, He Heng quickly rushed back to the underworld, ready to try this method.

But he thought about it and shook his head.

"With my current state, if I go into seclusion and unscrupulously devour the vitality of heaven and earth, I am afraid that this world of longevity will collapse soon after it lasts long. At that time, wouldn't the Martial Ancestor and the three emperors and five emperors kill me?" Although He Heng didn't think that Wu Zu and other guys will really do what to him, but if they fall out, it will be very bad for them to drive away directly.

"We have to find a suitable world...Death World or Prehistoric Heaven." He Heng made a decision. In fact, he wanted to go to the only real world, where there are more strong people and more opportunities, but he can't do anything about it. Entering it, you can only retreat.

Among the information Wu Zu gave him, also included the method of entering these two worlds.

"Then the world of death." He Heng thought about it and made a decision.

Although the prehistoric world is much better than the world of death, with more powerhouses and more resources, compared to the chaotic world of death, there is still some order there. Several stone kings check and balance each other, and he currently does not have the strength to challenge this pattern.

Out of this consideration, he chose the world of death.

"Sac Fei Xuan, you are here to preside over the underworld, I'll go too!" He Heng was about to leave when he suddenly looked up at the sky, his expression changed.

"Old Monster of Montenegro, should you give an explanation for killing the poor disciples?" The majestic voice was as vast as the heavens and the earth, infinite in height, encompassing all directions, and filled with great indifference.

Accompanied by this sound, a magnificent purple light descended from the sky, forming a majestic giant palm, covering hundreds of millions of miles, covering nine heavens and ten earths, and the momentum was extremely high.

In an instant, the entire underworld trembled.

The faces of the kings of darkness changed wildly, and they stared out of the sky, trembling all over, because of fear.

"Ancestor... Ancestor God!" they cried.

He Heng raised his head slightly, stared out of the sky, and said lightly: "At this time, the Ancestral God-level powerhouse that will appear is also the master of the sky. It seems that you are... Hongjun!"

He walked out of the underworld slowly, a deep fog shrouded his body, covering all the breath and light, only a kind of depth, a kind of terror.

"The underworld is the site of this seat, come here to make trouble, Hongjun, have you followed in the footsteps of your apprentice and awakened?"

The icy voice, the sharp murderous intent, the terrifying aura, and the astonishing coercion interweave with a thrilling terrifying, spreading over the underworld, covering the rushing purple awn.

Boom!

Two shocking forces collided outside the underworld, and instantly swept through the void of hundreds of millions of miles, making the space so empty that there was no trace of things, and a shocking storm was rolled up.

Click!

Void couldn't bear the pressure brought by the confronting two people, and collapsed in an instant, cracking open gaps.

All the yin spirits in the underworld held their breath and stared at the sky, witnessing the battle of life and death. Just now, he walked back from the gate of hell.

He Heng squinted, hiding under the black mist, staring ahead.

Suddenly, after the purple light in the sky passed, an extraordinary figure slowly emerged. It was a Taoist who looked like an old man and a young man, who could not tell his age. He was holding a whisk and wearing a Taoist robe. His face was full of vicissitudes and profoundness. Measurement.

"Pin Dao Hongjun!" He introduced himself, and at the same time stared at He Heng with cold eyes, his pupils were deep and unfathomable.

Hearing this name, all the Yin spirits in the underworld were moved by it, including several kings of darkness.

It's an earth-shattering name.

Since the Ancestral Gods disappeared, there has been no name louder than this.

He is the ancestor of Xuanmen, the master of the half-ancestor Laozi, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, etc., and the number one powerhouse in the world of immortality.

Has such a strong man descended to the underworld? !

Hong Jun stared at He Heng, who was shrouded in the black mist, without saying a word, his eyes deepened.

He Heng is also looking at him. He knows that this Hongjun has nothing to do with the Dao ancestor of Datian. Laozi, Yuanyuan and others in the longevity world are Wuzu and the three emperors and five emperors based on their own deductions of some great beings. Out, he is no exception.

This is also an experiment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The essence of their existence is illusory, and they have no connection with those truly great beings, but have similar characteristics.

"Hongjun, the underworld is not a place you can come." He Heng said coldly.

Hong Jun's face was expressionless: "Old Monster of Montenegro, you kill my disciple, this cause and effect needs to be settled."

"How to end it?"

"Life!" Hong Jun said decisively, without concealing his murderous intention.

"Can you do this?" He Heng sneered.

"You'll find out soon." Hong Jun said lightly, and then a shocking pressure erupted from his body, with a vast aura like the way of heaven, pressing on He Heng.

He Heng did not show weakness, the black mist all over his body transpired, and infinite power emerged, stirring all directions.