All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

While traveling, He Heng suddenly raised his head and found a floating island.

No, it shouldn't be called an island, it's actually a huge boulder, dark in color, with mysterious fluctuations, and an extraordinary material.

"Well, a good refining material can be smelted into the eternal kingdom." He said so, and was about to take off the boulder.

"This fellow Daoist, be merciful!" There was actually life on the boulder. Seeing that He Heng was about to take away the boulder, he hurriedly said.

He Heng had long known that there was a living body on it, so there was no accident. This was a devil, and of course it was a race in the world of death.

He is two meters tall, except for his head, which is covered with thin purple scales all over his body, and a blue head that has long lost its luster, with spiral silver horns on his head. Regardless of the scales on his body, this devil's face is still handsome, especially with a pair of furry bear ears, which eased his vicious temperament as a devil.

"Damn it, I was swearing by the female relative who is the highest existence in the world of death. If... he can let me in this place where I don't shit... I will die immediately when I see the second person... It's worth it. The highest existence...his mother's! I really saw it...do you want me to die?!" The devil climbed up weakly, cursing angrily in a weak voice, he seemed to have no strength to speak. .

He Heng stared at him calmly, feeling that he had some meaning. This is a king-level powerhouse. Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive in such a place.

"It's over... I'm really going to die talking... I wasted my last strength." The devil lay there upright again.

"I know...you want to kill me with this stone. Come on, give me a treat...This oracle bone map belongs to you." Come here, as if dying.

He Heng took the bone fragment, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the previous one. After he put it away, he said, "You want to die so much, why did you want me to be merciful in the first place?"

Neng Devil was at a loss for words and muttered: "You don't look like a good person, I guess it's useless to ask for mercy, I can't beat you in this state, what other way is there to go except death? Surprised, even if you die, you have to be worthy of your name, die standing up, and die with dignity!" He said impassively and forcefully.

"You are lying down now..." He Heng reminded.

Yingxiong was at a loss for words, struggling to get up, as if he was really ready to die standing up.

"Seeing that you see death like a home, this seat will fulfill your righteousness." He Heng said lightly, raising his palm, as if to end it for him.

Unexpectedly, the hero who stood up suddenly knelt down with a plop, and said with a sad face: "Brother, forgive me! I have old and young, and a bunch of men waiting to be fed, waiting for me to lead them to conquer the world, you will Let me go!"

He Heng glanced at him and said, "It's been a while since you've been trapped here. With the order of the world of death, how can the power of a king last for a long time? Your relatives and subordinates are probably long gone. Now, why are you deceiving yourself?"

Hearing this, Yingxiong's eyes suddenly turned red. Although he couldn't be sure, he could imagine that after disappearing for so many years, his relatives, friends, and subordinates outside would inevitably be swallowed up by the power of the nearby king and cease to exist.

The world of death is a world where the weak eat the strong, and the laws of the jungle are naked. Without the protection of the king and the strong, it is impossible to survive for a long time.

Seeing his sad expression, He Heng was expressionless, stretched out his hand to take away the boulder, and said, "Your life is of no use to me, the smog here has been dispelled by me, there will be no danger, you yourself Let's go, if you're lucky, your old man might still be alive."

After speaking, he continued to walk forward.

Yingxiong gave him a complicated look and walked into the distance with difficulty.

"I actually let him go, am I not as cold as I used to be? Or has my heart softened with the progress of my cultivation?" He Hengmen asked himself, and the answer he got was no.

He has never been a good person, and his sins are countless. According to karma, even if a person like him died 10,000 times, it would not be too much.

Self-awareness he has always had.

But he is not actually a bad person. In fact, there are not many purely bad people in the world. There are only selfish people who are dedicated to themselves, such as him.

What he did was sinful, but it was a means necessary to an end, not an end.

He can be sinful or holy for purpose. And if she encounters people and things that have no purpose, she will ignore them, and there is no need to kill them all, like the Yingxiong just now.

He's not worth caring about, so it can be ignored.

like a piece of air.

Continuing to walk forward, it didn't take long for him to encounter a floating object similar to an island again, but this time it was not a boulder, but a palace, a heavenly palace.

The world of death has been shrouded in darkness for many years, and it is deep. He Heng has not seen other colors for a long time, and the appearance of this heavenly palace immediately attracted his attention.

The vicissitudes of life immediately rushed towards him, as if an ancient relic had just been unearthed. It gives people the feeling of all the years, as if it is not a palace, but a snapshot of a long history.

The heavenly palace suspended in the gray fog drifted like duckweed. Very slow, but it gives the feeling of grand and majestic. To the front, it is completely made of reddish-brown stones, engraved with the wind and frost of the years.

He Heng jumped onto this palace.

In the front of the center is a row of huge stone pillars, which are ten feet high. It takes five or six people to hold hands to hug each other. The faces are carved with ancient patterns, all of which are gods, ghosts and monsters, lifelike, as if they have souls. To break out of the wall.

He Heng glanced around these stone pillars, only to feel that they were staring at him.

"No, these stone carvings are made of undead creatures that have been sealed in a secret method." He Heng suddenly stretched out a finger and pressed it against a stone pillar. The stone skin was peeled off immediately, and a cold aura filled the air. When it opens, it is terrifying, and the dark light rises, as if to engulf everything.

"Dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of this seat, and seek death!" He Heng drank coldly, and a mysterious light swept forward, accompanied by a scream, and suddenly the sound of "呲呲" sounded, as if something was burning.

He Heng's eyes showed divine light, and it shone through nine days and ten places, and suddenly saw a strange creature shrouded in black skin not far from him. He was hit by his mysterious light. At this moment, blue smoke appeared all over his body, as if burning .

Its cry was miserable, but it did not make He Heng have any sympathy, but watched its destruction with interest.

After a while, it was no longer able to make a sound.

He Heng looked at the other stone pillars again.

Suddenly, the feeling of staring at him disappeared in an instant. These devils sealed in the stone pillars were afraid. Compared with He Heng, they were nothing at all. This is the real devil.

He Heng didn't pay any attention to them either. The reason was the same. These things are not worthy of his attention, just ignore them like air.

He Heng walked down the steps to the depths of the Heavenly Palace, before the gate of the confinement.

When he pushed open the two huge stone gates that had been covered by dust for an unknown number of years, a rotten breath rushed towards him, and there was even a rotten smell, which gave people a very bad feeling.

He Heng snorted coldly, and a gust of wind surged up, instantly dispelling all the rotten aura.

The hall was dark, but He Heng couldn't hinder his vision. He saw a few carrion corpses, and the rotten smell just now came from them.

Each of them was a powerful king comparable to a half-ancestor before their death. After their death, there seemed to be some changes. At this moment, they heard strangers entering, and they rushed over as if they were alive.

"Looking for death!" He Heng snorted coldly, and a powerful divine light surged from his body, sweeping across all directions, instantly smashing these carrion corpses into flying ashes.

"Even if you were not your opponents in your lifetime, let alone now?" He Heng whispered, walking towards the depths of the hall.

A strange fruity aroma came.

Immediately, the sound of breaking the sky emerged, this is a death knight, killing with a huge spear, the power is amazing.

He Heng gently stretched out his palm and patted him into meat sauce.

He entered the third floor of the main hall, and suddenly a cold breath rushed to his soul.

"You dare to offend my real body with just a little curse, delusional!" He Heng shouted, the power of his primordial spirit surged, breaking the curse in the hall in an instant.

At this time, several carrion appeared and killed him.

He Heng pushed horizontally with one hand and quickly killed them.

In the fourth-floor palace, He Heng encountered a Gorefiend, which was made entirely of pungent rotten blood, pitch black as ink as a viscous liquid, pervasive, making it hard to prevent.

At the same time, there are still terrifying undead, powerful death knights, and eerie carrion who appear to attack him from time to time.

However, these things that are enough to threaten most of the semi-ancestor powerhouses, in front of He Heng, are just children's tricks, and they will be wiped out in an instant.

Passing through the fourth floor of the palace, what emerges is a sudden light, and the fragrance of the flowers that has changed greatly and is refreshing, like a fairyland.

This is a world full of light, with beautiful trees and verdant stones, small bridges, flowing water, waterfalls, flowing springs, pavilions, and pavilions, and the scenery is indescribably vivid.

This is really surprising. There is such a pure land in the ancient palace that is dead, which makes people feel incredible, like a dream.

He Heng walked into this garden-like world with a blank face. In front of him were three towering ancient trees, lush and lush, each branch was as crystal clear as jade, and the leaves were even more brilliant.

Each of the branches above is fruitful, covered with fruit, and fragrant, and the fragrance of flowers around it is far from being comparable to it.

"It seems that the fruity fragrance just now came from them." He Heng said, looking ahead, he thought deeply.

The three ancient trees are as vigorous as a horned dragon, and I don't know how many years they have grown. At first glance, they are really similar to the purple diamond yin tree in the underworld, and the shape of the fruit is exactly the same.

The difference is only in the color. The three ancient trees are not a single purple. Apart from a little purple light, the most important thing is that the black light and the white light flicker.

This is the legendary yin and yang tree.

The 500,000-year-old purple diamond yin wood tree can transform into a yin and yang tree. Apart from a little purple light, the tree is more black and white, and the fruit is like a yin and yang fish printed on it. The black and white yin and yang flow effect. It is more powerful than the ginseng fruit, and it is a veritable holy fruit. From the yin to the sun, you can imagine the extraordinaryness of this holy object from its transformation process.

Looking at them, He Heng's expression turned cold.

"Come out, don't hide."

As soon as the words fell, the three ancient trees turned into three old figures, staring at He Heng quietly, a little surprised on their faces.

"Your Excellency, in your good eyes, you can see that I have intelligence at once." One of the old men said.

He Heng said coldly: "It's not important, the important thing is that you should give me an explanation, why did you deliberately bring me here?" His voice was cold, with a faint hint of strong pressure, so that the three yin and yang trees were cultivated. , comparable to the powerhouse of the half-ancestor was moved.

The three of them hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, we have no malice..."

"It doesn't matter if you have no ill intentions, this seat sees that you have a relationship with me, so just follow me." After speaking, He Heng couldn't help but say, arresting the three of them into the eternal kingdom and planting them.

The Eternal Kingdom is a magic weapon and a world, or a treasure made up of many worlds.

The so-called one sand is one world. There are countless small worlds and small caves in the eternal kingdom. Transplanting some spiritual roots is good for the environment of these worlds, and it can also add some background.

He Heng continued to advance inside, passed through the palace that was more than 20 years old, and finally reached the central area.

Boom!

Under the endless rotten aura, more than 20 terrifying figures surrounded with murderous intent, all of them were king-level undead creatures comparable to half ancestors. He had been dead for a long time and was refined into a puppet-like existence.

"Not bad, it seems that the owner of this palace is also considered a strong one among the ancestors. After the exploration is completed, let's retreat and cultivate here. I am not far from the realm of the King of Stonemen." He Heng said so. Dao, then waved his sleeves, a powerful force swept across, instantly knocking more than 20 half-ancestor-level puppets to ashes.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he stared coldly deeper into the palace.

"Come out, those who hide their heads and show their tails."

The voice fell, the hall was still dark and there was no response.

He Heng said coldly, "Since you don't dare to come out, then this seat will force you to come out." A palm swept across, and the huge palm landed in the deep corner of the hall, and suddenly a handsome and gloomy young man emerged from the darkness. .

He was quite handsome, more feminine than a woman, and his body was full of gloomy aura, almost morbid. Wearing a black robe, he was elegant, but there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Supreme Ancestor, don't kill me, I am willing to submit to you." He knelt on the ground and shouted.

He Heng asked, "What's your name?"

"Recio, the little one is called Recio." He kept his posture low, but He Heng could feel the resentment in his eyes. He was a snake-like character.

He Heng didn't care about him, and asked: "Why do you have spiritual wisdom? If I guess correctly, this should be the palace of an ancestral monarch. You and the puppets just now are the monarchs captured by him, why did they lose them all? You are the only one who has lost your ego?"

"That's because the youngest is the strongest among them. I used to be the peak of the monarch Jiuzhongtian, and I stepped into the realm of the ancestral monarch with half a foot. ." Recio gritted his teeth and said, he was called "the mighty Hades", he used to be a well-known powerhouse on the periphery of the world of death, but unfortunately he encountered a strong ancestor and was captured by the opponent, if not for his extraordinary strength, A trace of wisdom was preserved, otherwise it would be no different from those puppets in the hall now.

"It seems that you have some skills, you can actually survive in the hands of the ancestors, not bad." He Heng praised.

"Thank you for your compliment. Compared to a great being like you, the villain's means are nothing at all." Recio said submissively, but he was roaring in his heart, "Wait, wait for me to finish refining the energy in my body. It’s not too far away to become an ancestral lord, you must be smashed into tens of thousands of pieces to wash away today’s shame.”

He lowered his head, for fear of being seen the resentment in his heart.

He Heng asked again at this time, "Do you know where the ancestor went?"

Recio said: "The ancestor was killed by another ancestor in the past. The ancestor who killed him collected some oracle bone pictures, went to the depths of the world of death, and also fell. When he was dying, he took the oracle bones. Four torn apart, scattered all over the world of death."

He Heng said: "No wonder you can occupy the magpie's nest. It turns out that the original owner has fallen."

Recio showed a wry smile.

He Heng suddenly said coldly: "Then you are no longer valuable to me!"

"Zujun, what did you say?" Recio's face changed greatly.

He Heng stared at him and said slowly: "I have already discovered the resentment in your eyes just now, so please die!"

Saying that, He Heng slapped Recio with a palm.

The latter was startled, and hurriedly retreated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then dozens of powerful figures appeared in front of him, all of them were king puppets comparable to half ancestors. Conquering them one by one, at this moment, he was not afraid of death and killed He Heng.

"An ant can't stop the pace of this seat." He Heng waved his sleeves gently, and dozens of puppets that were comparable to half ancestors disappeared in a few breaths.

"How can it be so strong?" Recio's face changed wildly. He didn't expect He Heng to be so powerful. Originally, he wanted to use the kings to buy him time and then escape, but now the plan is completely bankrupt.

He Heng is like a **** of killing, killing half ancestors and beheading kings with a snap of his fingers, staring at him coldly, approaching step by step.

"You have a king's spirit in you, good things, hand them over first, I can make you look good when you die."

"Damn it!" Ricio shouted, his mind is extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to retain a little wisdom under the refining of the ancestors. Although the pressure from He Heng at this moment was unprecedented, he was unyielding and fought hard.

"Heavenly Desolate Underworld!" He roared, and shot out a dark and profound world, in which the power of Senran was endless, with the might of the ancestor gods, quickly spreading the entire palace, covering He Heng's body.