Heavenly Martial Arts - 852. Chapter 842

In the Purple Cloud Palace, the strong men looked different, watching the two confrontational auras, their thoughts revolving.

boom!

A thunderstorm suddenly appeared, swept toward He Heng with the will to open up the world and make things happen.

“Du Tian Shen Lei!” someone exclaimed.

This is the first thunder that gave birth to all things when Pangu opened up the world, and its power is unparalleled.

He Heng glanced at the thunder, gently raised his hand, and suddenly the infinite oppressive force was spontaneous, and the thunder dissipated in the air.

“This is…Daluo’s characteristic!” Sanqing and the others were awe-inspiring, and they could see it naturally from their eyes. The reason why the god of heaven thunder disappeared just now was because of He Heng’s supreme will.

As long as you think about it, you can do it.

This is the characteristic of Da Luo.

He Heng naturally did not really ascend to the supreme realm of Da Luo, but he possessed part of the power of Da Luo.

Like Chang.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, seeing that the God Thunder summoned by himself was wiped out by a finger, Di Jiang was also shocked. Of course, he also understood what it represented.

Unexpectedly, he felt a bad feeling in his heart. Perhaps today he wanted to use provocations to test these choices, which was a big mistake.

But when things came, they couldn’t hold back.

Di Jiang suddenly roared as his heart condensed.

“Du Tian Shen Sha, Pan Gu’s true body!”

The extremely violent world and earth’s evil aura suddenly spread, flooding hundreds of millions of miles of boundlessness, allowing the chaos to evade, and the twelve ancestor witches merged into a phantom, and the entire prehistoric world throbbed with it.

It’s as if a person’s heart is beating.

Boom!

Accompanied by the terrifying sound of wind and thunder, a stalwart figure condensed, and it was the Pangu who opened the world.

Seeing this figure, He Heng said indifferently: “Even if Pangu is really resurrected, it may not be able to compete with Heng. Do you think that a phantom summoned by the power of Pangu’s heart will do, naive!”

The contemptuous sound was heard, and He Heng simply raised his hand, and suddenly a sense of supreme oppression rippled through the universe, disturbing the boundless chaos.

“Roar!” Pangu’s true body roared up to the sky, with the hatred that belongs to Hou Tu in his eyes, he swung his fist to kill He Heng.

boom!

It was full of evil spirits, and seemed to condense the supreme strength, a peerless punch that could break through the primordial chaos, and was suddenly blocked by an invisible wall three feet outside the Zixiao Palace.

Just a distance of thirty feet, to the Twelve Ancestral Witch, it seemed to be the distance between heaven and earth, no matter what method they used, it was always difficult to break through this wall.

Pan Gu’s real body shook his fist madly, and the power that could destroy the sky and the earth kept bombarding the wall, turning the entire chaos into violent, but couldn’t set off the invisible wall at all.

He Heng was in it, looking at him with plain and high eyes, as if mocking him.

If you are incompetent, wait, use your best, you don’t even have the ability of the Jinheng body.

“No, I want revenge, I want to kill him myself!” Hou Tu roared in it, and she passed her hatred to Dijiang, who controlled Pangu’s real body, but the latter was also helpless.

All the great formations of the gods are the trump cards he carefully prepared. Don’t think that you can shock the world in a battle. Even if you can’t beat him, you can lose face, but you don’t want to be so weak.

“Is he already so strong in these years?” Di Jiang’s heart was low and he suddenly gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

I saw Pangu’s real body staring, as if the sun and the moon were in the same sky, impacting all directions, a supreme aura of edge permeated, and under the distortion of the void, an invisible axe light condensed out.

“Open the god axe!” someone shouted in the Zixiao Palace.

Pangu’s magical tool for opening the sky is actually transformed from the ancient coffin that suppressed Chang in the past. Luo Zhibao.

When the shadow of the axe light appeared, the Taoist Taiqing and Taoist Yuqing sitting in the Zixiao Palace all had a look, because the Taiji diagram and Pangu flags in their hands were all shaking at this moment.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

If these two magic weapons are loaned to Dijiang, the summoned axe light power can be increased innumerably, and even if the chaos clock is added, it can form a real god-opening axe.

But in this way, it is bound to break completely with Qi, which is not desirable.

He and others have not yet been sanctified, far from turning his face.

Behind them, Donghuang Taiyi also changed his expression. He looked at Dijun. Dijun cast a wink at him. With the tacit understanding over the years, Taiyi immediately understood what his brother meant, sitting quietly, as if everything Did not happen.

Indeed, they have no reason to help the Wu Clan.

Although they are also afraid of the strength of this Hongjun and want to see his hole cards, for one thing, this can’t be put on the surface. Secondly, even if a chaos clock is added, the twelve ancestor witch may not have the chance to win, and this is offended. Hongjun, the gain is more than the loss.

What’s more, the current situation in the world is that liches are standing side by side, and their own demon court and the witch clan are like fire and water.

Di Jun thinks more.

“Although the mighty power of the Witch Watching Clan looks unbearable in front of Hongjun, it is actually enough to defeat any great power except Hongjun. The emperor must find a way to fight. Hongjun is bound to be offended to death. If this is the case, the emperor might be able to make the strongest man in the world fall to my demon court, take his power, and unify the predecessor!”

When the earth-shaking shadow of the axe appeared, the entire boundless chaos was suddenly agitated, and the supreme sharpness filled the world, seeming to subvert the ancient and modern future.

With a loud roar, Pangu Zhen waved his axe and slashed towards the invisible wall outside Zixiao Palace!

boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the world, and the entire prehistoric world was shaken. Under the shadow of the sharp axe, the power of destroying the sky and the earth was surging constantly, stirring up the heavens and the world.

All the strong looked at the outside of Zixiao Palace.

I saw the invisible wall under the huge axe light… unscathed!

“How is it possible!” Dijiang roared in disbelief.

The many powerhouses in Zixiao Palace were also shocked.

They didn’t expect that Pangu’s real body greeted the phantom of the god-opening axe, and he still couldn’t shake the wall that He Heng randomly laid outside the Zixiao Palace, even leaving a trace.

“In front of Hengzhi, there is no possibility.” He Heng finally said, looking at Pangu’s real body faintly, and waving his sleeves, “This farce should also be over.”

The invisible wall collapsed before He Heng’s words fell, and a terrifying force rushed towards Pan Gu’s true body, suddenly angry at the little beauty, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch vomited blood and flew back into the wilderness.

He Heng seemed to have done a trivial thing, sitting cross-legged at the highest point in the Zixiao Palace, and said indifferently: “Today, the poor road starts talking about Hunyuan Avenue.”

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