Heavenly Martial Arts - 552
“My identity, you will know in the future.” Si Shaoyan smiled faintly, and under the closed eyes, a mysterious light faintly pulsed.
“Brother He, I have something suddenly, so let me leave first. Because of your fate, I will see you again in the future.” Suddenly, Si Shaoyan bowed his hand to He Heng and wanted to leave.
He Heng’s expression changed, and he stepped forward and said, “Brother Si Dao, what is it that makes you go in such a hurry?”
“It’s no big deal, it’s just time to go.” Shaoyan shook his head lightly, and Si Shaoyan’s figure walked into the distance, except for a loud poem.
“When the glory is full, the flowers are all beautiful. There is spring breeze everywhere, and every village is full of willows. Lingyun eyes are wrapped and nailed, and Xuansha takes shots in the sleeves. Unless you are self-defeating and riding a donkey, you will never be left behind in your life.”
“I won’t follow people in my life, but I have a great measure. I look forward to seeing you again.” He Heng said calmly as he looked at Si Shaoyan, who was going away. A ray of silver light suddenly surged in his eyes, and he looked up at the sky.
I saw that at the time of retreat, the mysterious pure sun suddenly shouted, and the mysterious rays of light rolled around his body, seemingly not in the world, not in this world.
“Wu Tiandu, my god shepherd the world! Listen to your lamb’s prayer, please give me strength!” With a stunned drink, a seemingly unmatched force came across time and space and injected into the figure under the mist.
“Hahahaha!” Just as Su Yuxiu frowned and He Heng and other spectators were shocked, a burst of laughter shocked the world, and the ultimate light shining across the world.
The mist quietly dissipated, but what caught my eyes was a dazzling ray of light, filled with gold, representing holiness and sacredness.
A scepter suddenly condensed in the hands of the mysterious pure-yang powerhouse, pointed at Su Yuxiu opposite, and the golden light suddenly turned into a stream, rushing out.
“It’s not good.” Su Yuxiu’s eyes were dazzling, but Su Yuxiu’s sword was blocked, but unexpectedly the golden light was so powerful that it gave birth to infinite power in the sky. It suddenly broke through the void and shook the world. Naturally, he has reached the peak of pure sun. It is hard to match.
After a blow, Su Yuxiu retreated, staggering, staring at the figure on the opposite side wrapped in golden light.
After defeating Su Yuxiu, the mysterious Pure Yang powerhouse did not take advantage of the victory and pursued it, but snorted and flees directly.
Seeing this scene, Fa Wutian was awe-inspiring, and he couldn’t help sighing: “Although the Lord’s Trick Wujiang Holy Light is incomparable, it can gain power almost beyond the pure sun for a short time, but it also requires a huge price, and the longer it lasts. After this time, the greater the damage, without long-term cultivation, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the master to restore peak strength. It seems that the big plan must be pressed first, and the master will recover. Leave this space.
In the sky, Su Yuxiu looked at the sword in her hand and was silent for a while.
He Heng flew up into the air, holding a fist in a salute: “The younger generation has seen Mr. Su.”
“It’s you.” Su Yuxiu nodded to him without much words, and then said: “Do you know the real purpose of Hongmeng Ziqi?”
“The younger generation knows.” He Heng said, “I am afraid that the mysterious Pure Yang figure just now is not trivial. If Mr. Fei takes action today, there will be catastrophes in the world. He Heng would like to thank the people here.”
“You don’t need to do this kind of disguise in front of me, people are righteous, how would my generation care about this?” Su Yuxiu suddenly sneered, staring at He Heng, silent for a moment before saying: “I saw you for the first time. Really, it was a state of mind even colder than him.”
“Oh, sir, he has a torch, but He Heng is contrived.” With a faint smile, He Heng no longer respectful and cautious, his eyes filled with extreme ruthlessness, looking directly at the person on the other side, and then asked: “What you said He, is it like this?”
“Natural.” There was a trace of nostalgia and pain in her eyes, and Su Yuxiu murmured: “You and him are actually very similar, indifferent and unfeeling. You can do everything for your heart. It’s just that he is more direct. Be frank and act unscrupulously, but you are hypocritical and considerate.”
“No way, I don’t have his strength yet. What’s more, the more a person knows, the better he can understand his own insignificance. Appropriate humility is the long-term way.” He Heng said indifferently.
Glancing at him again, Su Yuxiu said: “Don’t talk about these nonsense, after you go back, remind you of the people in the Profound Clan, and ask them to eliminate the person just now as much as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles.”
“This point, you don’t need to remind you.” He Heng said indifferently, “It’s just that if a pure-yang strong man deliberately hides, who can find him?”
Su Yuxiu couldn’t help being silent: “It’s true, it’s not easy to kill him. But he won’t give up his big plans easily, and flaws will naturally be revealed at that time.”
Just as the two were talking, a lotus sacred light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and the sky-shattering Brahma light appeared, as if something was brewing.
“Is this?” He Heng looked at the place where the Brahma light appeared, and his heart palpitated. “The bald donkeys of the Fan Sect, this plan seems to be very big, have you finally started to act now?”
Su Yuxiu’s pure sun peak cultivation is beyond the reach of He Heng’s eyesight. At a glance, she suddenly said, “Hongmeng Ziqi, what are they going to do? No, there is a sense of crisis in my heart.”
Shocked, Su Yuxiu immediately lifted his sword and flew to the place where the Brahma light emerged, followed by He Heng.
When the two arrived, they saw the seven Fanmen Cave real-world experts each holding a Hongmeng purple aura, sitting cross-legged on a plain. Around them, there were a group of Taoist real-world experts from Lingtai, staring glaringly at them. NS.
“Bald donkey, what on earth are you going to do?”
“Let the bodhi holy light shine on the entire big world!” Suddenly, with a smile, the seven monks stood up at the same time, their faces showing fearlessness, and the purple aura in their hands suddenly shone infinitely.
“If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? The Buddha used to cut meat and feed the eagles. Today, the seven of me are willing to abandon the skins and only hope that the bodhi light will come to heaven and earth, and we will meet again in bliss in the future.” Under the uncertain eyes of everyone, the seven monks Fearless now, he brazenly sacrificed himself.
The seven Brahma lights poured into the seven purple qi, and the seven-colored rays of light immediately radiated thousands of times, spreading a sacred lotus road on the sky.
Breaking through this space, straight into the big world.
“Amitabha Buddha, finally succeeded.” With a faint sigh, among the eight veins of the Brahma Sect, many old monks looked out of the sky with tears.
“What the hell is going on?” Many Xuanmen experts asked in surprise, but saw the lotus flower flashed and the pure land closed, and no monk or Buddha paid any attention to it.
The Eight Vessels of the Brahma School seem to be preparing something at the same time.
He Heng and Su Yuxiu’s expressions changed astonished as they looked at the sky full of Brahma light, and they couldn’t help sighing separately.
None of them, what Hongmeng Ziqi can really bring, it will be…restart the antiquity!
After ancient times, the world of the big sky was enveloped by a giant net, and there was no possibility of breaking through the gods and demons. Except for the three emperors and five emperors who were born for special reasons, no one could escape the shackles of the sky net.
But not long ago, great power came across the years, which confined the source of this Skynet and caused all these tremendous changes.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi is a derivative of this matter. Its real function is nothing else, that is, it can open a gap under this skynet, make the world environment change drastically, and gradually restore the ancient days of the great sky.
But, what exactly did the Brahma Sect do?
In the endless emptiness, a world shrouded in the light of Buddha, drawn by a ray of seven colors of Brahma light, is approaching the big world!
Within it, the endless life and passion shouted a sacred figure entrenched on the top of the sky.
“Namugaran Bodhisattva!”
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