Heavenly Martial Arts - 844. Chapter 834 He Heng's Decision

In the Kunlun Mountains, He Heng and Sanqing quietly sat down, staring at each other, and each was silent for a long time.

Finally, He Heng spoke first: “What do you think Luo Hu’s actions are thinking about?”

The Taiqing Taoist raised his eyelids and said lightly: “His position has been shaken. He no longer trusts us and wants to hook up with God.”

“It’s as if he trusted us before.” The Shangqing Taoist sneered.

Taoist Yuqing finally said in an icy tone: “Before we had the great enemy Chang, so he had to cooperate. Now in this predicament, the last Da Luo Dao fruit is what we want, and each other is opponent. He How can we still believe in us? I am afraid that we will not believe in ourselves. After all, who we are, everyone knows in their hearts.”

The three of them stared at He Heng at the same time, with…distrust in their eyes.

He Heng laughed and said silently: “Why do the three say that, now that I am still far from the immeasurable calamity, the fruit is not yet ripe, we are going to get rid of each other and monopolize the fruit, is this really good?”

“How is it not good? The first is the strongest, and then the second is suffering.” The Shangqing Taoist said lazily.

“Friends of the Daoists are right,” He Heng said suddenly, “Luo Hu must still be hesitant now, because he is only connected with Shenni, he cannot be completely at ease with Shenni, he needs a certain amount of time. To test whether Shenni is worthy of cooperation. Before that, he would not want to fall out with us. This is our opportunity.”

“Stepping on two boats, how can there be such a good thing?” Taoist Yuqing said coldly, his eyes met He Heng, and both understood what was in his mind.

“What do you mean?” The Shangqing Taoist looked at the two in surprise.

“As you said, it is better to strike first.” The Taoist Taiqing stepped forward and patted the Taoist on the shoulder, said with a smile, and finally added, “This is what these two guys meant.”

The Shangqing Taoist looked at the three of them and said, “A question, what to do?”

He Heng said indifferently: “Assemble all the powers that can be assembled, first punish Luohu and then eliminate the gods.”

“What other power can we gather?”

“Muzu, the lord of the world alliance, and the Fanmen!”

The Taoist Taiqing nodded: “Since Huan Sushang can come back from the dead, so are Maitreya of Muzu and Fanmen, but it is impossible for the leader of the world alliance.”

“Why?” He Heng wondered.

Yuqing Taoist said: “Because he was greedy, melted into the heart of Pangu, and transformed himself, but there was a problem. He was trapped in the Pangu Temple. Although it was safe, he couldn’t get out for a short time.”

“Also, Muzu, now he has changed his name to Fuxi, and has a younger sister called Nuwa. He paid a great price for this sister. He who should have been cultivated at the same level as Luo Huo, I don’t know how much strength he has left.” Daoist Shangqing Said regretfully.

“Let a female corpse give birth to spiritual wisdom and transform into a new life. The price he pays is naturally not small, but you should not despise him because of this. This person definitely has methods that are not inferior to the three of you.” He Heng said indifferently, his eyes scanned in front of him. Sanqing.

The three stared at him without saying anything.

He Heng said again: “Where is the one from the Brahma Sect?”

Taoist Yuqing smiled softly: “He has something wrong too.”

“What’s happening?”

“He split.”

A little different color flashed on He Heng’s face: “Split?”

“One person is divided into two, one is called the lead and the other is called Zhunti.”

“Interesting! But if they want to join forces, they should be able to burst out of power that is not inferior to Luo Hui.” He Heng said.

Taoist Yuqing shook his head: “Western Mount Xumi is their common site with Luo Hu, but they were driven away by Luo Hu later.”

He Heng said: “Killing away instead of killing, this shows that they still have some hole cards, and they can get in touch.”

“What about Fuxi?” the Shangqing Taoist asked.

“Naturally also contact.” He Heng said.

“Jiyin and Zhunti have grievances with Luo Hu. It is not difficult to invite them, but Fuxi now has only his sister in his eyes, and I am afraid he will not pay attention to us.” The Shangqing Taoist frowned.

He Heng glanced at him: “Heng Zi has reasons for him to refuse.”

“What reason?”

“Holy place!”

…

“Paper, there is a person who calls himself Hongjun, who came to visit.”

Luo Hu, who was sitting still on Mount Xumi, was suddenly awakened.

He raised his head and looked at the void ahead, frowning: “This breath, it’s him… 廧! Why is he here at this time?”

After thinking about it, he ordered: “Please come in.”

“Yes!”

After a while, He Heng walked slowly into Luohu’s Demon Temple, looked at Luohu who was sitting high, and smiled: “Devil, long time no see.”

“I just saw it a few days ago, and you have ruined a lot of land in this western land.” Luo Hui said indifferently. He was a little confused about He Heng’s intentions, but he always felt that this person came at this moment, and it would never be anything. It’s a good thing, so there is a three-point coldness between the talks.

He Heng didn’t care, just smiled lightly, and asked faintly: “Friends, don’t you ask Heng to sit down?”

“Is it necessary?” Luo Hui said indifferently.

He Heng stared at him and said, “Is it necessary for Heng, to do or not to be a representative of Daoists is sincere.”

Luo Hui then shouted: “Come here, give a seat.”

After He Heng sat down, he looked at Luohu above and squinted his eyes, “Actually, Heng came today to chat with fellow Daoists.”

Luo Hui knew that he had entered the subject, and immediately asked, “Who?”

“Beast Emperor Shenni!” He Heng said the name softly, staring at Luohu above him.

The latter’s expression never fluctuated, and said, “Why mention him?”

He Hengdao: “I want to ask fellow Taoist how do you think of this person.”

Luo Hui thought for a moment, and said: “This is a very peculiar strong man, with an emperor’s bearing.”

“Is it more trustworthy?” He Heng asked lightly, but the chill in his eyes gradually rose.

Luo Hui couldn’t help frowning and said, “What do you mean by this?”

He Heng said indifferently: “There is no special meaning. I just want to remind fellow daoists to pay attention to their own position.”

“When is it your turn to remind you of your position?” Luo Hu suddenly roared, his body evaporating, and a terrifying murderous aura enveloped He Heng.

He Heng stood up lightly, looked at the top, and said, “Daoyou, this hall is really good, and Mount Sumeru is even more towering, but it doesn’t seem to belong to you. Heng brought two friends today. I don’t know Youke. Know them?”

Two monks walked outside.

One face was suffering, the other smiled.

When they entered the temple, Luohu gave a salute: “Buddha of immeasurable life, Daoist Luohu has been long gone.”

“It’s you, lead and quasi mention!” Luo Hu said coldly, and four terrifying killing swords appeared in his hand at the same time.