Heavenly Martial Arts - 149. Chapter 148

He Heng’s complexion became dignified by three minutes as he stared at the energetic energy that came to him, his luck was in his eyes, and his spiritual power permeated out at the same time. He used “the way of observing the sky” to gain insight into the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and stared at Ning Daoqi.

I saw nothing but emptiness, a ray of brilliance surging, as if there was something like nothing, as if there was something like nothing, what seemed like a reality, I didn’t know which was true or false, and my heart surged with a bit of enlightenment.

Ning Daoqi’s flutter is taken from the essence of “Zhuangzi Xianyaoyou”, which conforms to the nature of the world, and freedom lies in the endless world. Integrate the three realms of “to man without self, god and man without merit, and saint without name” into one, reaching the super three realm of no one without self.

To transcend the realm of law and impossibility, not to be stagnated by foreign objects, to control the six qi of heaven and earth with the heart of nothingness, and the combination of emptiness and reality is a martial art that is similar to illusion but transcends illusion.

After seeing this through, He Heng suddenly pointed it as a sword and pierced it into the depths of the turbulent air current.

Ning Daoqi’s complexion changed, and his palms slammed out. The surging vigor was like the vast ocean, the boundless waves rolled continuously, and the surging tide washed in all directions.

But He Heng’s ray of sword aura seemed to be the finishing touch. Although it was very light, it was incomparable and had a fatal effect.

With Ning Daoqi’s vast blow, the whole moment fell apart, shattered and broke, billowing vigorously, surging in the void.

He Heng took advantage of the situation, and his figure shuttled in the overflowing energy. Through the gaps between layers, the enthusiasm of yin and yang intertwined in the whole body, and a fierce palm smashed into Ning Daoqi’s chest.

Ning Daoqi hurriedly backed away, hurriedly refocused on his hands, pecked at He Heng’s arm, and his figure hurriedly moved back.

He Heng’s arms shook, surging vigor raging, grabbed Ning Daoqi’s left arm, and severely slashed it with a palm.

Under the raging anger, Ning Daoqi screamed, his left arm was completely split by He Heng’s palm, and red blood dripped on the ground.

He Heng gained power and did not forgive others. His true energy surging continuously, deceiving his body against Ning Daoqi, the fighting spirit in his eyes surged, killing intent coldly, and instantly sent out more than a hundred punches, covering Ning Daoqi’s whole body.

The sky dimmed suddenly, the moon was dark, the stars were dim, a large cloud of clouds shrouded, and the roar of thunder resounded endlessly.

Heaven and human interaction, the sky changes!

There was no color in He Heng’s eyes, and his whole body became swelled, and a surging true energy gushed out of his body, shaking the world and the people.

There was a trace of resoluteness in Ning Daoqi’s eyes. When He Heng’s fist fell, his eyes became red, and his body made a violent sound, which made He Heng’s heart tremble.

He Heng did not hesitate, did not have any fear to shake, he stood still, suppressing Xiang Ning Daoqi, causing his body to stagnate suddenly, blasting the six qi around him, and at this moment, He Heng gathered ten with his other hand. The second-tier skill, the true energy intertwined continuously, gathered into one point, and pointed at Ning Daoqi’s eyebrows.

Ning Daoqi’s complexion froze, the world was dead, his right hand waved lightly, and then weakly hung down.

The turbulent energy suddenly dissipated after swaying, the dark clouds in the sky burst suddenly, and there were flashes of electricity.

He Heng’s finger fell on the center of Ning Daoqi’s forehead, and he suddenly made a hole in his head. The blood was mixed with the brain, and it overflowed shockingly.

So far, Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters in the world, the number one master in the Central Plains, and the “dispersal real man”, Ning Daoqi… perished!

“Brother Ning Dao!!” Li Kongyu’s situation improved slightly, the Emperor Xin shouted in amazement, full of grief.

Shi Feixuan turned into a timid personality, looking at He Heng in horror, with fear in his eyes.

“Demon Dao, the poor monk is fighting with you!” The Venerable Emperor Dixin slammed away from the wound he was wounded, picked up the stick, and struck He Heng here.

Emperor Xin’s Dzogchen rod theory can be said to be the first of the four sage monks in the Brahma Sect. At this moment, he was struck with tragic and anger, and he had a lot of Zen skills. It can be said to be earth-shattering, even if Ning Daoqi is still alive. Avoiding the edge, but greeted He Heng with a sneer.

He suppressed the injury in his body that had just been injured by Ning Daoqi’s strength before his death with the calm and peaceful qi in the true solution of the six yangs. He Heng’s figure was as anxious as lightning, and he came to Di Xin’s side and stretched out his arms. , Slammed to the Zen stick in his hand.

He only heard a “clam”, the clear voice resounded in the dark night, and the Zen stick in Di Xin’s hand was gently broken by He Heng. The emperor’s heart was shocked, picking up a broken tip of the stick, and stab He Heng as his moves changed.

He Heng’s eyes were as cold as the sky, his true energy gushing out continuously, and he gently stretched out his two fingers, and suddenly clamped the tip of Emperor Xin’s Zen stick, and the force of its movement could not be shaken in the slightest. Taking this opportunity, He Heng took a palm shot, centering on the shoulders of the emperor’s heart, which looked like a kite with a broken line, flying directly upside down.

“Master Dixin!” Laa Kong and Shi Feixuan quickly caught the emperor’s heart, but when he touched his heart, his breath was gone.

Although the four Buddhist monks claim that each of them is indistinguishable from Ning Daoqi, they are actually just giving themselves gold. Although each of them is at the peak of Yinshen, they are compared to Ning Daoqi. The great master of God Dacheng is far from each other.

In this world, due to the limitations of the power of heaven and earth, the difference in combat power between the Yang God and the Yin God may not be the abyss of heaven and earth, but there is still a huge gap in nature.

This is because He Heng killed a disheartened Fu Cailin who was still slightly injured. He fought with Ning Daoqi. Although he killed him, it also consumed a lot of skill and was injured by his dying pounce. It can be seen.

The strength of the Yang God Realm in this world may not completely crush the Yin God Realm, but its comprehension of the void and nature, interaction with the heavens and the earth, its own vitality and the ability to predict danger are far from the Yin God Realm.

Just like Yan Fei in the legend of Frontier Desolation, his heart can still survive if his heart is broken. He Heng killed Fu Cailin by “holding the moon” and directly turned it into blood fog, while killing Ning Daoqi was a finger piercing his head. , Otherwise, with the vitality of the Yang God realm, it would not be so easy to hang.

And He Heng now killed Emperor Xin with less than ten strokes, shattering his heart with one palm. As for Ning Daoqi and the others, this kind of injury may be serious, but it is definitely not fatal.

To kill the Yang God Realm, the best way is to damage his head, because the head is the head of the six yangs.

Once the head is destroyed, even if its Yang God is immortal, it can only dissipate.

Of course, this trick may not necessarily work for those who have gathered the primordial spirit or even the powers above the womb level. To deal with that kind of existence, they must be beaten to fear the extinction. Otherwise, whether it is taking home or reincarnation, or reshaping the body, or even seeking the power of faith to turn into an evil god, or taking the way of ghosts and immortals, they have ways to make a comeback.

Even some strong men who focus on the way of the flesh can be reborn with a drop of blood, and as long as a trace of flesh and blood is left, they can be resurrected to show you.

Therefore, the stronger the stronger, the stronger the vitality.

There is a big gap between the master of this world and the great master in terms of vitality.

He Heng needed to stand up against Ning Daoqi, who was at the level of Grand Master, and several fights could really kill him, but it was extremely easy to deal with such a supreme master like Emperor Xin.

“Amitabha Buddha!” Looking at the emperor’s heart that passed away, his face showed compassion, and he sighed: “Master, please go well, and the poor monk will come to accompany you immediately.”

Having said this, Kong Kong suddenly turned around to look at the horrified Shi Fei Xuan, and said with a bitter expression: “Fei Xuan, please go first. The poor monk has given up this leather bag today and will stop this demon way for you.”

“Master!” Shi Feixuan said moved.

After the air resistance, Shi Feixuan’s words were dropped, and he solemnly said: “No need to say more, Feixuan, don’t forget to tell Qinghui, you must be careful of this demon way, this person’s martial arts may not be inferior to the evil emperor Xiang Yutian of the year.”

Shi Feixuan saw Kong’s determination, nodded and said: “Fei Xuan must bear in mind that the master sacrificed his life to become a benevolence, in exchange for the concubine Xuan and stolen life, such a great kindness, Fei Xuan will never forget.”

Likong sighed: “The poor monk is already nearly a hundred years old, and he wouldn’t live for a few years. It is worthwhile to get the concubine to leave safely. If you can make this demon way suffer irreparable injuries, poor monk. It’s not in vain to sacrifice this smelly skin.”

“Huh, just rely on you?” He Heng has already stabilized the injury Ning Daoqi gave him, and looked at Kong with cold murderous intent: “None of you can escape today!”

Li Kong looked surprised, and quickly pushed away Shi Feixuan: “Fei Xuan, you leave quickly, don’t let the sacrifice of the poor monk do useless work.”

Shi Feixuan said with moving tears on her face: “Master, righteousness, Fei Xuan will be unforgettable for life, please take care.”

After speaking, she leaped towards the outside of Luoyang city.

Xiaokong didn’t notice the slyness in her eyes.

“It’s not that easy if you want to run!” He Heng snorted coldly, and he was about to chase out, and the voice of Li Kong appeared sharply in front of him.

At this moment, the usual kindness and gentleness are no longer in the empty eyes. The compassion and compassion have disappeared, and they have turned into ferocious and ferocious. He stared at He Heng with cold eyes, and said with determination: “I will not go to hell, who will go to hell? Demon Dao, go to Abi with the poor monks!”

His complexion turned into blood red in an instant, a burst of true energy and blood burst into his body, and his eyes flushed red to He Heng.

“Broken Essence and Self-Absolute Dafa?” He Heng’s complexion changed, his arms slammed out, and his true energy was divided into yin and yang, injected into his arms, and he came to the side of the empty body in an instant, with cold eyes in his eyes.

At this moment, a bright moon rises in the sky.