All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

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"Death to the beast!" The three holy monks used the "Breakthrough of Essence and Self-Extermination Dafa" to burn their qi and blood, and rushed towards He Heng from three directions.

"It's too much for you." He Heng snorted coldly, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across his body, and a surging palm slammed into Jia Xiang.

"Pfft!" Jiaxiang spit out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, his whole body bursting open in the air as if he was struck by thunder.

Daoxin and Wisdom took the opportunity of He Heng to deal with Jiaxiang, one after the other, one up and one down, and eagerly embraced He Heng.

Bi Xuan also struggled to get up at this time, and the Yan Yang Xuan Gong was operating to the extreme, reaching the realm of "Supreme Yang Promise", and the fiery energy was like hot wind. The sky and the earth are rolling in the wind and clouds, and there are thunder and thunder, as if a big sun is rising.

"Yao Dao, today is your day of death." Wisdom shouted, and when it was close to He Hengzhang Xu, it exploded with enthusiasm, and a shocking weather wave raged, like a tidal wave, stretching more than ten meters away. , instantly enveloped He Heng and even Daoxin and Bi Xuan.

"Hahaha, a few old friends, the poor monk is also here!" Daoxin also laughed, like wisdom, his body burst open, and the turbulent energy swept over a radius of more than ten feet, and the true energy was like a tide. Superimposed on each other with wisdom, it is like a huge storm, covering He Heng in an instant.

He Heng snorted coldly and looked at the tidal-like True Qi that was coming in. His Qi machine rolled over, causing changes in the sky. Every inch of his body resonated with the heavens and the earth, and a golden light erupted. At the same time, his True Qi surged out. It ravaged all directions and turned into an indestructible wall of air.

boom!

An earth-shattering explosion resounded, tidal-like air waves rolled incessantly, the sky was also roaring in a low voice, and the surging air flow continued to impact.

"Mad!" Bi Xuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he growled in a low voice. His body streaked across the air with phantoms. After escaping several dozen meters away, he stopped, panting loudly, looking at his body. Some ragged clothes, some lingering fears.

Just now, he tried his best to find He Heng, but he was shrouded in the self-destruction of Wisdom and Daoxin. Fortunately, he was on the periphery and not too close to the middle, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"However, with such self-destruction, I'm afraid it won't be able to kill the Great Sui National Teacher!" Bi Xuan sighed and looked into the tide.

Both Wisdom and Daoxin's self-destruction came directly towards He Heng, who happened to be in the center of the self-destruction at that time, and the impact was the most powerful.

However, Wisdom and Daoxin are only masters in the realm of yin and gods, while He Heng is the master of Yuanshen, the embryonic form of Taoism. Although Bi Xuan does not know the complete and complete foundation of them, he also understands the relationship between the two of wisdom. The gap between the constants is like a moat.

Although that self-destruction is powerful, it is even difficult to cause irreparable damage to such a great master, but it is not enough to deal with He Heng.

This is indeed the case. When the tide that seemed to cover the sky and the fog faded, He Heng's figure reappeared. He was all over his body, his hair was loose, and the road was a little ragged, but his pace was still strong, his breath was not much sluggish, and his eyes were not too weak. Even colder.

"It's just a slight injury..." Bi Xuan's face was solemn, and his tone was very regretful.

He Heng coldly looked at the huge potholes on the ground under the self-destruction of the two bald donkeys, as well as the hundreds of Turkic soldiers who were affected, and sneered: "You want to hurt me just by self-destruction, ignorant!"

After all, the three holy monks were not such great masters as Bi Xuan, and could not clearly recognize the huge gap between them and He Heng.

But I don't know that He Heng's spiritual body has reached the perfect state of indestructibility, and both inside and outside are perfect. Although their self-destruction is powerful, they haven't been able to shake his roots, but they have suffered a minor injury that is irrelevant. That's it.

Under the unity of heaven and man, He Heng instantly recovered most of his state, standing on the battlefield like a **** like a demon, with the soles of his feet three feet away from the ground.

"Ghost, ghost..." The Turkic soldiers shivered and roared away from He Heng, trembling away from him.

Seeing this, Bi Xuan was also startled, then shouted, grabbed a spear on the ground, and stabbed He Heng eagerly.

The spear shadows are endless. Bi Xuan is worthy of the name of the great master. In an instant, dozens of moves have been changed, and finally they converged into one. A simple spear shrouded He Heng's face with fiery energy.

He Heng sighed faintly, slapped his right hand lightly, and the surging energy was pushed out like a mountain, and the spear was slapped into several pieces by his palm before it could reach He Heng's body, and the surging palm force enveloped Bi Xuan's body impressively.

"Pfft!" Bi Xuan was directly forced back by He Heng's palm, his eyes widened at He Heng, and he punched again.

"Bi Xuan, I'll send you to reunite with Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin." He Heng snorted coldly, and an incomparable aura erupted from his body. His momentum was like a long rainbow, cold and surging, and the void actually appeared in the air. Ripples are wrapped in waves of air, like a blade.

"It's just death, take me a punch!" Bi Xuan roared fiercely, a violent aura erupted from his body, and the fiery, surging Yan Yang True Qi rolled out and punched He Heng straight in front of him.

He Heng also punched. It was simple and ordinary, without any fancy, but it made people feel unshakable. It was as heavy as a mountain, as thick as the ground, and surging like a boundless ocean.

boom!

The two fists collided abruptly, making a sound like a landslide and a landslide, and the turbulent energy stretched three feet away, and several Turkic soldiers who tried to approach this place were lifted several feet away.

"Come again!!" Bi Xuan let out a low roar like a beast, and the fiery infuriating energy was pushed to the extreme, and the whole person was like a stove. In an instant, he fired more than twenty punches in a row, and He Heng returned him more than twenty punches.

Pong! Pong! Pong!

The violent sound resounded throughout the world, He Heng and Bi Xuan even punched hundreds of punches, and the space was turbulent, and the color of the world changed.

"Happy!" Bi Xuan was knocked back several feet by He Heng's fist strength, his steps staggered, his qi and blood rolled, but he was shouting happily, as if a flame was burning at its most vigorous time.

He Heng ignored his feelings, his figure turned into afterimages, and he was close to Bi Xuan for a moment, and then his fists came out, surging energy enveloped him, and in an instant, dozens of fist shadows covered his whole body.

Bi Xuan let out a low roar, as if returning to the light, his blood was extremely turbulent, and he was intertwined with He Heng's fist shadow.

When the two were fighting, Bi Xuan was forced by He Heng to retreat to a place very close to Jie Li, so scared that he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go up and help Wu Zun to kill that demon."

Hearing the order of their profuse sweaters, dozens of military generals and guards with strong martial arts immediately pressed against He Heng.

"Kill!" One of them shouted, and with a knife, he slashed at He Heng's back, but was shot by a needle glow in the acupoint behind He Heng's back, and fell directly.

"This..." Many Turkic generals turned pale and did not dare to go up.

This is a black-clothed man beside Jie Li who immediately jumped, and the jet-black True Qi shot out, surging with energy, and grabbed He Heng with a claw.

"Magic Commander Zhao Deyan!" He Heng shouted coldly, and a needle-like True Qi shot out from the dozens of acupoints behind him, covering Zhao Deyan.

However, he had already used this move, Zhao Deyan was naturally prepared, his figure suddenly changed, jumping out of the circle, returning to the soul and doing the most ferocious Suzaku style, ruthlessly grabbing He Heng's heart.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he approached He Heng's three-footed place, He Heng suddenly exerted his force, forced Bi Xuan back, and slapped his chest directly with a palm.

"Pfft!" Zhao Deyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew a few steps backwards. He Heng was chasing after him. His figure was like a rush of electricity, and he immediately stuck to Zhao Deyan.

Pong!

After a loud bang, He Heng wiped the blood on his hands disdainfully, while Zhao Deyan fell down completely, and his entire head was turned into a crumb under the punch of He Heng.

Seeing this, Bi Xuan's complexion changed, but then he regained a deadly silence, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. At this moment, he has also reached the end of the strong force under He Heng's fist. After all, although he is a great master, he is also a man in his 80s or 90s. His physical strength is no longer at the peak, and his opponent is He Heng. , it is a belief to support him to survive until now.

At this time, He Heng's fists came over again, and Bi Xuan held back a touch of bleakness and rushed to fight.

"Pfft!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood again~www.readwn.com~ Bi Xuan staggered weakly, but the light in his eyes surged to the extreme.

Under the confrontation with He Heng, his will that has been silent for decades has also recovered, and it has reached an extreme state. He can see a vast world faintly, and he has been stagnant for decades. , At this moment, there is also a faint improvement.

Under such circumstances, a sense of joy rose in Bi Xuan's heart, and his will rose.

He Heng's fist was already shrouded over, Bi Xuan screamed in the sky, and his life burned with the most dazzling flame, just like his Yanyang Dafa.

boom!

After a few extreme collisions, when He Heng's fist was withdrawn again, Bi Xuan had already lost his strength, and his body was half-kneeling, but his face was unusually calm and full of indifference.

Just because, at the last moment, he saw a field that he had been pursuing all his life, so he died without regret.

In this regard, the last of the three great masters in the world, the Turkic Wu Zun Bi Xuan, has fallen!