Heavenly Martial Arts - 810. Chapter 801

“This…” All the ancestors of the heavens looked at the radiant treasure mirror of the heavens, suddenly suddenly.
“How could it be like this…” In the ancient coffin that blocked everything, the red light was beating, showing the unrest of the people in it. Chang suddenly thought of something, and his thought trembled.
“Teacher, what on earth are you going to do!” Thinking of that supreme Taoist shadow, Chang’s heart was filled with incomparable chill at this moment.
Because of the unrest in his heart, he even closed the ancient coffin gently at this moment, and he was sealed again, without paying attention, because compared to the shock in his heart, all this was insignificant to him.
With his ability, it is natural to understand that the only thing that can make the treasure mirror of the heavens no longer controlled by the wind exists, and only the first owner and creator of this treasure, the one who respects and fears the most in his life.
For him, that one can be said to be a kind of faith.
But now, Chang suddenly discovered that he was a piece of his chess piece, not even a piece of chess, it was an abandoned piece, the treasures of the heavens were never given to himself, but to take his own hand, let It is in the hands of those who should fall.
The incomparable anger, this is a kind of emotion that he no longer has. At this moment, it is breeding again. It is the anger of his belief that he has been used by others, and even the qualifications for being used are not even possessed.
“Chang must prove Da Luo, destroy these heavens and worlds, let you see, your choice is wrong.” The low roar echoed in the dark ancient coffin.
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He Hengjing stood quietly in the void, holding the treasures of the heavens in his hand, with a calm expression, but his eyes contained unparalleled depth and wisdom, as if he was detached.
“Da Luo, it’s actually just that simple. Chang, your talent, luck, perseverance, heels, and wisdom are not inferior to detached generations such as Xuanmen Santianzun, but your Dao Mind is still lacking in perfection after all, so You have failed in proving the Dao. Since then, you have completely lost the opportunity to stand up. Everything now is just a farce. The only thing in the world is that after one failure, even if you are lucky, there is no chance to succeed. This is the fate.”
He Heng muttered to himself, with infinite nothingness in his eyes, as if he could detach himself anytime and anywhere.
In the end, he said lightly: “The Taoist ancestor actually gave you and me at the same time as the treasure mirror of the heavens. If you succeeded in proving the Tao in the first place, in fact, I will not appear. The Tao of Da Luo is omnipotent. Can’t after detachment, what should appear later be turned into nothingness? In the same way, if I fail the same, I’m afraid there will be a third overlapping figure, continuing this fate, and so on until finally someone succeeds. But that’s not It’s important, because I will let it all end here!”
The words were firm, and there was a sense of confidence in He Heng’s eyes, as if he had penetrated the Tao of Da Luo, and it was possible to transcend anytime and anywhere. Even though Dao Ancestor had monstrous calculations, it would no longer be important.
Because the big Luozhe…omnipotent.
Only unexpected, nothing impossible.
Dao ancestor is certainly one level higher than Da Luo’s supreme realm. He has not unexpectedly or failed to do it, and he can reach the incredible infinite realm, but this does not mean that he can play with Da Luo in his palm.
Because unless the Da Luo Zhe himself is willing, nothing can obliterate them, and if Dao Ancestor can really let himself die voluntarily, then there is no need to struggle, because it is voluntary.
“I just don’t know what he is calculating. He actually needs to become Daluo to be qualified to be his pawn…” He shook his head lightly, and He Heng grabbed the void with his hand. After a while, Ji Jiu appeared in front of him.
He Hengdao: “To achieve the realm of the ancestor, Heng must transform into the Great Perfection of the Three Qing Dynasties. Now the sacral non-Xuan has already proven Dao Xuan Huang, and Qin Lifeng is about to succeed. Only you are the only one left, so Heng intends to send you to a party. The world will help you quickly achieve the Xuan Zodiac realm.”
As he said, he took a picture of the treasures of the heavens, and suddenly one of the pages was turned over, and Ji Jiu suddenly flew into it. It was an extremely mammoth world.
After doing this, He Heng glanced at Zi Yuan and Qingtong who were dumbfounded on the side, smiled slightly, and then looked at Xuhuang Daojun and the other six.
Xuhuang Daojun smiled at him, and then said solemnly: “The dragon of the last sundial has run away.”
“Oh?”
“The eternal glory of the treasure mirror of the heavens just broke a part of the restraint that suppressed him. He seized the opportunity and the true spirit escaped.” Xuhuang Daojun pointed to the huge dragon of the last sundial that is still in the formation. The spirituality in the body is gone at this moment.
He Heng nodded: “Based on what the Dragon of the Last Sundial can do, I believe that it will not take long to restore the power to the peak. It is indeed a bit troublesome.”
“I will come to the sky in a few days. During this period, you need to pay attention to this dragon.” Xuhuang Daojun solemnly said. He could see He Heng’s power at this moment, knowing that he could become the ancestor immediately.
He Heng nodded, calm to the extreme.
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“Good spear!” The figure was quite embarrassed, unusually sacred and solemn, but God Mu was still graceful and noble in his bones, staring at Huang Han, he exclaimed.
Looking at him, Huang Han solemnly said: “Do you really want to continue? I can feel that you have reached a limit.”
Mu Tianzhu said lightly: “Youdi Huang Tiansanlun, I have seen the first two styles, how can I not have a beginning and an end? Besides, I am definitely not as fragile as you think.”
“Being strong can indeed make you more demeanor, but I am not a little girl, I will be deceived by you.” Huang Han suddenly sneered.
God Mu was stunned, and he did not expect Huang Han to say this.
At this moment, Huang Han drank abruptly: “Since you want to try this last pose, I will satisfy you!”
The scarlet spear swept across all directions, and the rippling magical energy caused cholera in the surrounding void for a moment. Numerous lines of silk thread that turned into substance appeared in the world, but were immediately broken, as if there was a king’s supreme will overseeing it, letting all laws become empty. Wan Dao bowed his head.
Seeing this astonishing vision, God Mu’s face was solemn to the extreme, his whole body bloomed with great light, and the hot and sacred radiance surged around him.
“The end of the law is prevalent, the fairy and the Buddha will fall together; in the age of immortality, the devil will come, and the emperor will kill!”
Huang Han drank awe-inspiringly, and a supreme demon shadow appeared behind him, exuding the emperor’s might to deter the heavens and the world, and at the same time the devilish energy rolled endlessly, gestating the great terror of destroying everything.
The shocking spear stabbed out.
The red light, the dark devilish energy, and the deadly evil spirit all converge together to produce the most terrifying killer move.
At this moment, Mutian took the initiative.
It seemed as if some imprisonment had been released from his body, his aura skyrocketed countless in an instant, and the sacred light turned into a terrifying torrent, hitting the ten directions.
Behind him, the twelve sacred wings spread open, and the gorgeous flames burned into the vastness, and the supreme posture shocked the world.
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