Heavenly Martial Arts - 451. Chapter 446

“But it’s not clear yet, maybe it will take five books from the heavens to be sure.” He Heng glanced at Yuan Tiangang silently in his heart.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang was a little bit slumped, and his whole person was quite old, revealing a twilight, his eyes blank, as if his soul had already dispersed.

That’s right, he couldn’t survive, his pain can be imagined, and the despair after hope is even more shocking.

But this is also the reason why his mood is damaged, his will is always not strong enough, if he is himself, how will he be decadent because of it?

Shaking his head, He Heng said, “Don’t grieve here, I won’t sympathize with you, I will only look down on you. No matter how desperate you are, you shouldn’t give up. Dadao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and there will eventually be escape. The one to go.”

“Perhaps, I just want to seek liberation now, and end my long-dead life.” Yuan Tiangang said blankly, his tone somewhat hollow.

Staring at him with icy eyes, He Heng suddenly said: “Have you ever thought about why you are trapped in endless reincarnation, it is difficult to escape, and you will not die?”

“Because of the ray of the Emperor’s brilliance I saw?” Yuan Tiangang frowned and raised his head. His dark pupils looked at He Heng in a puzzled way, not understanding why he asked this.

He Heng smiled and said coldly: “Will it really be like this? I also vaguely saw the scene of the emperor coming that day, but why didn’t I have this situation?”

“This…” Yuan Tiangang hesitated.

He Heng looked at him deeply, walked outside, and suddenly turned his head when he was at the door, and said lightly: “Think about it, figure out the key to this, and maybe you can get your chance of liberation.”

In the dark Treasury of the Emperor of Heaven, Yuan Tiangang stood in a daze, with a complicated expression on his face, staring at the top with hollow eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He thought for a long time.

…

Walking out of the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, He Heng’s eyes became deeper and deeper, and he was thinking. Although it was just a quick glance, he had seen the brilliance of the emperor’s arrival that day, and he didn’t feel anything special. However, Yuan Tiangang had this situation. It was either his problem or Yuan Tiangang’s problem, both. It is possible, not sure.

But He Heng is more inclined to be the problem of Yuan Tiangang himself. With the mighty power of the treasure of heaven, it is unlikely that he will be interfered by others when he uses it. Even if he has the ability to do this, it will never be the day emperor.

Although there is a huge gap, He Heng also has experience in the inheritance of Taoist Danxiao. Combining various circumstances, he dared to assert that the strongest emperor that day was the level of the peak of Pure Yang, otherwise he would not need to use means to transform this side. The small world, the strong above the pure sun, even if it can’t open up a big world, but opening up a small world is just a handy, there is no need to seek such a small world.

Even though the power of the treasure mirror of the heavens has its limit, it can never be interfered by the pure sun realm, so it is unlikely that he will be passive.

Moreover, although the Pure Yang Realm is terrible, I have never heard of the saying that Yuan Tiangang will appear just by meeting. In fact, with the terrible control of the Pure Yang Realm, even if there is such a meeting, it will make people immortal. You can also completely control his ability. If you don’t want to, it will definitely not happen.

Combining these circumstances, He Heng felt that the greatest possibility was that Yuan Tiangang’s changes were deliberately made by the emperor that day. Combined with the various arrangements of changing the world after his arrival, he couldn’t help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

This strong man is probably planning something.

Maybe at this moment, he is looking down at himself in an unknown place.

Thinking of this, He Heng had the urge to return immediately with the treasures of the heavens, so as not to be really targeted by this strong man.

When this thought came out, He Heng’s heart immediately flashed a sword of light, cutting off the cowardly thought.

Even if it is a pure-yang powerhouse, with the power of the heavens, he may not be able to discover his unusualness, but he has already discovered some of his secrets and is taking the initiative. Since the situation has not reached the final juncture, how can he regress lightly?

Where is the main road not dangerous, you can escape this time, do you have to escape when you encounter similar situations again and again in the future?

No, even if this body falls here, he will never regress!

Resolute appeared in his eyes, and He Heng looked into the distance.

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Barren mountains and ridges, on a rugged mountain peak, a giant tree stands, revealing a bit of aura, there are many weeds, and it is full of vitality.

He Heng silently walked on this mountain, Xiao Jiu followed behind him, and he was puzzled: “What are you doing in this wilderness? How can those big towns be fun?”

These days, she followed He Heng, saw a lot of fireworks in the world, and fell in love with the red-hot dust. She was no longer the same as before, so she was very dissatisfied with He Heng letting her come to the wild again.

He glanced at her coldly, and He Heng shouted in a deep voice: “Shut up, you are a fox, what do you covet for those appetites? It’s just an embellishment for ordinary people to comfort their short and meaningless lives.”

“Hmph, I am more human than you!” Xiao Jiu muttered, then looked at He Heng with some fear, and said nothing more.

These days of getting along, she has developed a great fear of the man in front of her. He can’t be regarded as a living person at all, but the endless void, which clearly exists and can be seen, but can never be touched.

The two continued to advance, walked to the top of the mountain, and looked around. He Heng said, “This mountain range is indeed not bad. No wonder there will be an inferior sect in the future.”

“What are you talking about?” Xiao Jiu asked puzzledly.

He Heng shook his head without explanation, turned his head to look at the back of the mountain, and said, “Let’s go, that’s my goal this time.”

“You said you took me so far to see this rock wall?” Xiao Jiu had excellent eyesight, and he could see where He Heng was pointing at a glance.

There is nothing there, only a bare stone wall, in the sunlight, shining like jade-like crystal light.

“That is not an ordinary stone wall, but an immortal wall.” He Heng said.

“Why didn’t I see how it was different…” Xiao Jiu slandered to himself, not daring to say much, and followed He Heng closely.

Just when they were about to walk to the stone wall, a surging breath suddenly poured out, vast and pure, with a pure and peaceful charm, like the silent recitation of Sanskrit, solemn and solemn.

Above the peak, an old figure flew out among the trees. It was an old monk. He wore a pale yellow cloth, a rosary on his neck, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet. He folded his hands together and walked slowly with solemnity. Come.

When he came to the front, he whispered the Buddha’s chant: “Amitabha, the poor monk Tianyin has seen two donors.”