Heavenly Martial Arts - 780. Chapter 771

The eternal darkness, incomparably deadly silence, is as pitch black as ink, can not see the end, as if it has come to the edge of the universe.
There is no vitality here, and there is no vitality, and lifelessness, like a kingdom of death.
He Heng walked here alone, fearless. He suddenly punched and blasted towards the end of the darkness.
Soon a huge force fell between the heavens and the earth, bombarding his Fa and Dao.
Darkness becomes eternity, that light is annihilated!
In the front, there are a chain of black chains of order intersecting, like iron chains, with a magical nature, flashing black light, piercing through at extreme speed.
He Heng stood unmoved, allowing the power of the dark world to erode over, and he was without waves, even though it was transformed by the thickest source of darkness.
Cang!
All the black chains of order are stretched straight, like a divine spear, with black light and coldness, penetrating the sky and the earth, extremely terrifying.
Click!
All the black chains of God broke every inch outside of He Heng’s body, broke apart, turned into a little black light, and then burned and was wiped out.
He Heng stepped forward and walked in this dark ancient place. Looking ahead, there were huge black mountains towering into the sky, and huge rivers that made people feel crippled and flowing silently.
He Heng walked forward. On the road, he saw a creature!
However, it was dead. I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years have passed since the death. The cold body was motionless, some were huge as a mountain, and some were normal human beings tall and short.
These corpses were all immortal king-level creatures, and they were extremely powerful. However, at this moment, they are all dead.
With a light touch, several corpses suddenly turned into fly ash and dissipated directly.
boom!
Suddenly, the black ashes spun at extremely fast speed, turning into a magic dragon beside He Heng, roaring like the color of the abyss, and slaughtered towards him.
This is a creature just now, clearly turned into ashes, but now it suddenly reappears, and it bursts out of shocking power.
“boom!”
He Heng gently raised his hand, grabbed the body of this dark dragon, and grabbed its huge head, snapped off a dragon horn.
It is not illusion, but real recovery, reappearing body.
Roar!
A dragon chant shook the sky and the earth, and the dark wind and clouds exploded, and the place was trembling.
It unexpectedly exploded out of power that surpassed the Immortal King, comparable to the half-step Xuanhuang realm of the quasi-immortal emperor in this realm, struggling to make a profit and attacking He Heng.
“It is transformed by the law, born by the body, and dare to be fierce!” He Heng lightly slammed it, knowing its origin at a glance, and didn’t care.
With a bang, he vigorously raised his arms, and the dark magic dragon he had captured in his hand suddenly cracked, oozing black magic blood, and dripping onto the ground.
This was transformed by the will of heaven and earth. It was the secret power that had attacked him earlier, condensed a tangible body, and used fierce power here to hurt his life, but it was not enough to threaten him, because the power it exerted was a quasi-immortal. Emperor, but it itself is not a strong person comparable to the half-step Xuanhuang.
Power is power. Without enough Taoism and realm, it can’t threaten people of the same realm. Moreover, He Heng himself is absolutely different from the general quasi-immortal emperor.
After slaying the devil dragon, He Heng continued to move forward, and the ashes turned into other remains were not reorganized, and he was allowed to pass by.
This is a secluded land. When the battle is over, there will be no more sound. The black dead air is permeating, and there are some bands of black mist lingering on the mountain.
This mountain is too majestic, many times larger than the stars you see in normal days, standing in front of it, blocking the way forward.
He Heng gave a low shout, and the huge mountain suddenly shattered, and a road appeared for him to pass.
Finally, he walked into an ancient palace and saw a stele, bloody, written in two big characters: Heaven!
The blood is black, and the stone stele carries the rune fragments of time, flowing with the power of the dark origin, exuding a great power, above the immortal king, it is the coercion of the immortal emperor.
It is very empty here, no creatures can be seen! He Heng’s face was extremely cold, and he walked inside
It wasn’t until he approached the center of the hall that there was movement, and an abrupt voice came out, ancient, vicissitudes, and compelling, which made people awe-inspiring.
“A pilgrim, pious and sincere, coming from the end of the sea, kowtow one step at a time, just to see this seat, why did you come here with the intent to kill?”
“A pilgrimage, do you have the qualifications?” He Heng sneered, punching forward, blasting the darkness.
The golden palace was shaking, the power of darkness rolled, and the whole world was shaking.
“Presumptuous!” There was a cold drink inside, with godless power, a vast force emerged, and the earth-shaking, all of a sudden, He Heng’s punch was wiped out.
Immediately, there was an icy voice inside, and there was a faint figure sitting on the throne, overlooking the eternal world.
He looked cold, with incomparable majesty, and said indifferently: “If you don’t worship the emperor, your true life is lost, and your name is on the reincarnation monument. Knocking your head one step at a time, you will cut half of your sins on the road to life, and protect your true spirit.”
The voice was loud and resonated with the heavens and the earth, and the trembling vast earth was trembling violently, as if an immortal emperor had descended, overwhelming the world.
He Heng sneered: “Pretend to be gods and ghosts!” He raised his hand, and suddenly the endless chaos surged, opening the world and the world, traversing nine days and ten places, rippling the ancient and modern future, unparalleled power impacting the front, pointing directly at the tall figure.
“Bold!” The figure shouted loudly, with an extremely loud voice. He stood up suddenly and showed his true body. He was a man in grey, with a stalwart posture, as if a godless man, standing high in the nine heavens, overlooking the vastness of the world, with a huge breath. Extremely, like heaven and earth intolerant.
With a scream, with anger, killing intent, and endless dark symbols, he shot.
A gray palm, almost shriveled, covered in bones, slowly and heavily slapped forward, driving the monstrous emperor’s might.
In that palm, the sun and the moon rotate, the stars are endless, the universe is opening up, the chaos is lingering, and a path of reincarnation is looming.
The palm of his hand does not look big, the size is very ordinary, but he controls everything in the world, he breaks the ground and masters reincarnation, it is really horrible!
Seeing this, He Heng sneered: “Come hit me, hit here!” He pointed to his head.
“As you wish!” The figure’s voice was low, and the shocking attack came immediately. A vast world was condensed in his palm. The sun, moon and stars, and the cycle of years were surging in it, and endless creatures were sacrificed at the same time. , Burst out unparalleled destructive power.
boom!
The shocking collision, the blow that condensed a world, hit the top of He Heng’s head, but he saw He Heng’s stone scalp suddenly erupting infinite light, and the laws of thousands of avenues turned into mysterious runes, intertwined into a net, and enveloped the sky.
“Yes, it really inspired the strength of my scalp.” He Heng nodded, and then exclaimed, “Strong, keep hitting!”
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