Heavenly Martial Arts - 520

The majesty of the first emperor, there is no one in the world, mixing the world, sweeping the world, ending hundreds of years of chaos, and after two thousand years of catastrophe, it only took less than 20 years.

“The Emperor Qin swept Liuhe, looking at He Yuyao? With his sword and the clouds, the princes came to the west! It is a pity that you are not the protagonist in this world of chess!” muttered to himself, sitting in the Seven Kills He Heng slowly stood up, walked out of Changbai Mountain, and returned to the land of China.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, he finally succeeded in advancing his self-cultivation a lot. Although he was far from reaching the level of “good offices” in the Dongzhen realm, he was definitely not a newcomer. He was a real person in Kyushu. On the list, you can probably be in the top 100. If you add the Pill Heaven Sword and the One Qi Transformation Sanqing, you can almost break the wrist with the top 30 powerhouses.

After all, the top 30 powerhouses in the real-life ranking are basically the masters of the same school. They all have pure sun artifacts in their hands, and the degree of refining is far above his control of the pill sword. Eliminating this advantage, Even though he was able to achieve success in the Three Purifications in one Qi, his body mana was almost equivalent to three of the same level, but compared with those senior Dongzhen Realm powerhouses, he was still a little behind.

This is under the premise that his Heavenly Law has reached the ninth profound gate, and the tenth generation has been separated by different methods, and the realm is not inferior to them.

Otherwise, this ranking will have to drop a lot.

“However, if I defeated Emperor Shanhaitian this time, my state of mind will surely be transformed and reach the tenth Profound Gate Master with Yuanming Jude Gate. That would be enough to be called the highest level under the pure sun.” Then, He Heng raised his head to look at the unknown, and muttered: “The overall situation is already open, you should take action? But my accumulation of hundreds of years is absolutely beyond your imagination! Hey, let me start this. Let’s mess up!”

“Take off the troubled times, and burn the time! The gods and demons fall together, and the destiny to revolutionize the heavens is divided into China! I have decided the battle of the Yan Han!” With awe-inspiring words, He Heng’s figure turned into a streamer across the sky, escaping to a corner of the sky and the earth. .

Above the nine heavens, the infinite fairy stared at the emperor’s shadow, silent.

Suddenly, the emperor exuding immortal glory glanced at the world and said solemnly: “Let’s start!”

“The devil is in troubled times, today all the immortal families follow me in reincarnation, enter the world, put an end to the chaos, end this troubled world, and open an age of immortality!”

“Follow the will of the Emperor of Heaven!” The immortals bowed and leaped toward the world at the same time.

I saw in the low sky, thousands of meteors fell together, and an unworldly strong man suddenly appeared in the world, the proud son of heaven.

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The dark and mysterious space, the solemn and solemn ancient tomb, He Heng walked in slowly, staring at the steps, and suddenly smiled.

“Xuanyuan Tomb, I wonder if Ji Xuanyuan is here?”

Before the words fell, a powerful aura suddenly surged, shaking nine heavens and ten earth, as if an unworldly emperor had awakened from the eternal ages.

“I, have always been there!” The ancient sword body is carved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains and the earth, and the sharp blade seems to be able to divide time. The one holding such a king’s sword is a withered hand, and the owner of the hand is A withered bone.

He once had a name called Xuanyuan Huangdi!

And this place is his tomb!

Under He Heng’s harassment, this unworldly king seemed to have returned from the yellow spring and looked at the world again.

“Pretend to be a god and play a ghost!” He Heng sneered and slapped it directly.

“It’s just a look, Ji Xuanyuan, your real body has already left, and you still want to scare people who come after you with this? It’s ridiculous!”

With a sneer, He Heng moved on and finally found what he wanted in the deepest part of the tomb.

A sickle, a giant axe.

But when he picked up these two things, the entire Xuanyuan Ling collapsed in an instant, and thousands of streamers flew into all parts of China.

“Are they those who conquered China together with Ji Xuanyuan in the past? Now they are reincarnated, but it doesn’t matter, this is not a threat to me!” He Heng just glanced at it and didn’t care about the change. Picking up those two strange treasures, no longer took care of the reincarnated Qi trainers.

Boom!

Xuanyuan Ling collapsed and roared, but this couldn’t hinder He Heng’s steps, lightly leaking a mana, spreading in all directions, and suddenly the world collapsed. The space where the tomb was located turned into nothingness in a blink of an eye, and He Heng walked slowly back to the world.

At this time, he also knew about the arrival of the heavenly emperor and the immortals, and after a cold smile, he disappeared into the void.

At this moment, in an unremarkable place called Peixian, a sloppy drunk is walking aimlessly in the dark woods.

Suddenly, a huge white snake appeared in front of him, and Hengkong spit out a letter to him, opening his hideous mouth.

The fishy wind is rolling, and the dark night is filled with terror and killing. The giant snake opened its eyes that pierced people’s eyes, two cold rays of light cut through the darkness, and the drunk was about to die.

At this critical moment, the drunk suddenly burst into a white light, revealing the unparalleled majesty and the supreme dignity.

“The generation of ants, do you dare to offend the dignity of the sky? I will give you destruction…” With a drunken drink, the drunk’s eyes exude endless pressure, forcing the giant snake to be unable to move, and then he drew a rusty sword, right Slashed at the front.

The world was quiet, and the terrible sword light cut through, and the void was solidified.

The giant snake roared, and the cold eyes turned to ashes. Its huge body was broken in two under this sword.

Putting away the sword in his hand, the numbness and turbidity in the eyes of the drunk were no longer, only the endless majesty and immortal will.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a sickle in one hand and a giant axe in the other, looking at the giant snake that had been broken in two, and said calmly: “Tsk tsk, a sword breaks the python, the two Hans are happy! Really. Good destiny, but this python should not be so extinct!”

As he said, the sickle and the giant axe in his hand suddenly merged into a strange figure.

After the strange thing took shape, a crimson light ignited from it, spreading in all directions, as if it was about to become a prairie fire, burning all the seas and wastes, the past and the future.

Pulled by this force, the giant python that was broken into two pieces merged in an instant and turned into a burly figure.

Looking at the formed figure, whether it was a drunk or a person holding a sickle and giant axe, they did not move. They just stared at each other, and their eyes flashed with inexplicable cold light.

Immediately, the man who turned into a giant python looked at the world in confusion, then turned and knelt down to the man holding a sickle and giant axe.

The man stared at him, and then said indifferently: “You were born into a giant python by the mandate of heaven. You were born in two han dynasties. You are the king of the world, and that seat will give you the name…Wang Mang!”

“Huh!” The sudden change of expression clearly appeared on the face of the drunkard, and the face of the person holding the knife and axe also moved.

Invisibly, the awe-inspiring aura permeated the night, bringing infinite tension, and seemed to be brewing an earth-shattering change.