Heavenly Martial Arts - 643. Chapter 635

boom!

The torrent of nine colors rushes in all directions, and the vast power is unstoppable. Under the anxiousness of the mother of the other shore, the ultimate power that is beyond imagination bursts out.

“Tai Chi!” He Heng roared, and a huge Tai Chi picture revolved and appeared, yin and yang intertwined, birth and death flowed, protecting his front, despite the impact of the nine-color torrent, he stood still.

“The flowers of the other bank are blooming to kill the world!” The mother of the other bank has a frosty face, and a steady flow of power erupts from her body, vast and endless, like a river of heaven hanging upside down. The nine-color mandala flower blooms brilliantly, shining brightly, forming the most terrifying life-killing force.

“Five Qis are in the Yuan Dynasty, and the three flowers gather at the top!” He Heng’s chest suddenly showed red, yellow, green, white and black five-color air currents. This is the five qi that he has completely completed. Same thing.

The five qi rushes straight toward the Niwan Palace on the top of the head, and three bright lotus flowers bloom at the same time.

This is He Heng’s original magical power “Yin and Yang Flow”. It is based on the physical body and the primordial spirit, combined with the three flowers and five qi, can be defensive and offensive, combined with the innate five Taidao, the power is the most unmatched.

Rao is the mother of the other shore with superb strength and sanctification, and it is difficult for him to gain the slightest bit of He Heng. He is now in an invincible place where he can attack and retreat. Of course, it is almost impossible to win.

The two continued to fight for a long time, and it was difficult to help each other. At this time, the mother of the other shore suddenly felt palpitations, her face was full of grief, and a drop of tears overflowed on her cold and frosty face.

“You, actually passed away…” She said quietly, wiping the only tear in life.

A hundred thousand years ago, she experienced the tribulations of the epoch, destroyed her cultivation in her life, and became an ordinary mandala flower.

Until, a kind man found her, and then he continued to water and irrigate every day.

He is a very kind person, loves every flower and every grass; he likes to talk to himself, he once babbles to the mandala flower in front of him every day, there are trivial matters, and there are also major events in the world.

That was the quietest period of her life. For hundreds of years, her world was only him!

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“Everything can’t go back, you are against me for the people of the world, I open a side for you, but there is no open side between you and me. Now, you are gone after all, and I should completely put it in my heart. You cut it off, and from then on pursuing the path of detachment and the way of detachment wholeheartedly…” Tears dried up, and the eyes of the mother of the other side gradually became firm, but the tears in the corner of her eyes remained unresolved.

Some things are difficult to cut off. Even though the heart is firm, still can’t help it.

He Heng naturally noticed the abnormality of the Mother of the Other Shore. He didn’t say anything, didn’t ridicule, but was very quiet.

Outside, the Great Sage Master stared sadly at the person standing in front of him. The pain in his heart made him suffer, but the pain in his heart made him even more desperate.

Once upon a time, this young man named Ling Tianyu walked to him with an immature and firm gaze, begging to accept him as a disciple.

He agreed.

He taught him how to practice Qi and sword, and took him to travel through mountains and rivers through endless trials and tribulations.

In the end, he fought side by side with himself, created a holy realm with one heart only for the freedom of the common people, led the common people, and pursued freedom.

He used to be his own pride, how… the pain in his heart made the Great Sage Master unable to think any more, his vision gradually blurred, and he couldn’t see the world clearly.

After all, I have never seen this world clearly.

“Perhaps, you are right, but unfortunately, I have no regrets…” At the last moment of his life, the Great Sage thought of the seven-color mandala, under the sun, so beautiful and moving.

“Master, it’s not that the disciple is cruel, but the world is forcing there to be any real freedom in the world. What I can do is to achieve a false free world, and that world is definitely not what you want. In fact, you and my ideas have never matched…So, go with peace of mind!” Looking at the fallen body, Ling Tianyu said slowly, feeling extremely complicated for a while.

In the past, it was this figure, like a towering tree, supporting its own growth. Now, he has to cut him off, the world is impermanent, it is really hard to do.

“In any case, I will never escape from what I have done. This world has always only needed a voice. Absolute freedom is absolutely unfree. Compared to the mother of the other side, I am suitable to own this world!” Ling Tianyu Speaking slowly.

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In the depths of the starry sky, Pan’s body was floating lifelessly, his vitality had been cut off, and the former emperor was just a corpse now.

His eyes widened, and he was unwilling to die.

He hates it!

He has obsessions!

Persistence is terrible, it is a kind of spiritual power, and spiritual power is the most terrifying power in infinite time and space, the heavens and the world.

Those who have perfect control of the Dao Heart can have infinite time and space, eternal great freedom, be the supreme Lord, and be omnipotent.

It is precisely because of an obsession that, after the pan fell, his body in the depths of the starry sky actually derives a star on its own, giving birth to life.

Standing on this star, Emperor Changsheng was sorrowful and named it “Panxing”.

He escaped by a fluke and became the only top powerhouse with great achievements, but after several wars, his injury was very serious. It was a kind of Dao injury, almost incurable, and gradually worsening, it will take his life sooner or later. . At this moment, his strength is less than one-tenth of the past, how can he match Ling Tianyu?

He is unwilling, he wants revenge, he wants to take back the great world.

“I must live, I am Daqian’s last hope, I can’t fall down!” Emperor Changsheng confirmed his belief, then looked at the stars under his feet, turned into a stream of light, and melted into it.

“Pan, my disciple, just as we are together, with your star, I can live on for a long time. In these last years, I must plant the seeds of rejuvenating the great world!”

“This star is made by you and me. It will give birth to the seeds of vengeance. One day, we can kill the world and regain everything!”

The murmur of Taoism echoed the starry sky, empty and ethereal, but there was a wonderful power that gradually gave birth to life above the stars.

It is also because of this sound that after these lives were gestated, the civilization that was born developed extremely rapidly.

Thousands of years later, the world remains the same, and Ling Tianyu has become a legend. He calls himself the emperor of the universe, rules the universe, and is the first person in the world formed by the fusion of the great thousand and the other side, and the supreme ruler.

Everything in the past, under his deliberate cover up, has become the past.

The common people have forgotten that there were once the Great Thousand World, the World of the Other Side, and the mother of the other side, Tai, Emperor Changsheng, and Emperor Pan.

History has been blank since the time of the Emperor of Heaven.

At this time, the disc stars in the depths of the starry sky gave birth to countless powerhouses, who began to expand in the depths of the endless starry sky, accumulating strength.

Immediately, according to the oldest legend, they found the current world of the Emperor of Heaven!

In the world of the Emperor of Heaven, a change is taking place, and a group of great wise men who call themselves “Hundred Saints” turned out to shine, shining through the entire era.

They have great ideals, and even have to challenge the authority of the supreme emperor, to cut him “Nine-Nine Supreme” to “Nine-Five Supreme”.

The emperor was angry, and the two sides fought hard on the top of the sky.

In the land of origin, each of the two figures sneered while fighting.

Even if they are trapped, how can their methods be so easily restricted?