Heavenly Martial Arts - 659. Chapter 651

“Lord of Jiuye, Diyi!” He Heng said calmly looking at this figure.

The existence that once made people desperate, goodbye now, the gap between the two is only close at hand.

“The old ants actually reached this level so quickly, you made the deity amazing, and at the same time, you have to regret that you never killed you in the past. But it doesn’t matter, the deity will not make two mistakes, and it will end your life today.” Looking at He Heng, the emperor said slowly.

“In the past, you failed to kill me, now it is even more impossible, and I will end your life in the future. Lord of the Nine Wilds, your destiny is already doomed.” He Heng said calmly.

When he reached this state, he had already understood the cause and effect left behind by the Celestial Soul from the past. Between him and Emperor Yi, there will be life and death sooner or later.

“The tone is very arrogant, then let the deity try your current ability!” As soon as the emperor said, a bright divine light broke out from his body, and his murderous intent was not concealed.

“No, your opponent today is not me, but…” He Heng raised his head and looked into the depths of the starry sky, and said lightly: “Senior Jun, when do you want to see? It’s time to get out of town for a while.”

As soon as the voice fell, a world-shaking sword qi ran across the endless starry sky, slashing the world, and directed at Di Yi.

“I used to cut you with one hand, today I cut your real body!” Jun Ru walked out from the depths of the starry sky, the cold and sharp sword shining all directions, and the cold and sharp aura made the world tremble.

“Yeah!” Looking at the figure coming from the starry sky coldly, the emperor’s tone was extremely cold, his face was full of shocking killing intent.

Looking at each other, there is no extra nonsense, only the coldest murderous intent, the most ruthless war intent.

Destroy each other, this is the only consensus between the two!

The emperor burst out of his palm, and his body was surging, carrying the supreme will, destroying the sky, returning all laws to the sect, and the rule of the great road. A phantom of gods emerged from his head, reciting ancient scriptures, and the continuous voices of the ages, magnificent and profound, made his movements extremely sacred.

Powers that are close to gods and demons, their existence has been short-cut, their moves and movements are only the surface, and the underlying principles of the Dao are the fundamental, mysterious and indescribable.

Junru’s eyes are cold, without any emotions, his people are like his sword, indifferent like the sky, only exist for destruction and killing, this is the ultimate Taoism.

kill!

The sword light stretched across the starry sky and stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles. The energy of destruction was flooded. Wherever it passed, the stars burst and the void shattered.

The emperor roared wildly, his whole body surging with bright divine light, impacting all directions, resisting the endless sword aura.

The two of them collided extremely, and the earth-shaking scene spread from the endless starry sky to the land of Kyushu, causing a terrifying loud noise like the collapse of the sky, rumbling ceaselessly.

All the practitioners were shocked, and many strong men above the realm of caves also looked at the sky-shattering battle in the starry sky in horror.

Jun Ru fought against the emperor in a shocking battle, while the battle between He Heng and Ba Snake King continued on the other side, and the three of Uncle Xuan Wu embarrassed that they were a little redundant.

He Heng wouldn’t let them intervene in his fight with King Ba She, and if Jun was fighting over there, they could not intervene. Therefore, the three of them, the famous pure-yang powerhouses, can only play the role of bystanders in this battle, which makes them sigh and feel a little sad.

The great world is open, and they, who were once the world’s top combat power, are now gradually outdated, unable to keep up with the pace of the times. It is foreseeable that if a breakthrough is not possible, their top powerhouses in the past will soon be wiped out and eliminated by the times.

Since ancient times, beauties are like good generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

Everything is so cruel, so ruthless.

The battle between He Heng and the Ba Snake King continued. He is in the eternal kingdom, and his combat power is extremely powerful. The suppressed Diba Snake King is unable to counterattack. He can only defend firmly and retain a little leeway. But it can be imagined that the Ba Snake King will not last long.

At this moment, a terrorist force surged from the northern part of Datian, killing He Heng behind.

The eternal kingdom automatically defends, one hundred ninety-nine thousand six hundred small worlds, ninety-nine middle thousand worlds, and a vague phantom of the big thousand worlds, superimposed at the same time, and the power of the sky can easily block this attack.

“Curious special magic weapon, fellow Taoist, can you introduce it to the deity!” Shrouded in the dark light, the high priest of Wumen broke through the space and descended indifferently.

“It seems that your Excellency is also one of the nine fields of Jiuye.” Looking at him, He Heng said calmly.

“Not bad!” The Wumen high priest nodded.

“So, are you ready to help the Ba Snake King?” He Heng’s eyes turned silver, extremely cold, this is the ultimate expression of his promotion of his own power. He could feel that this mysterious high priest of the witch gate was not simple. There was a power that destroys the earth in his body, even surpassing the other side of the king and the emperor.

But even so, he is not afraid!

He has invincible self-confidence and is not afraid of any powerful enemy.

Looking at him, the high priest of Wumen smiled slightly: “You are wrong, the deity is not here to help him, but…” He suddenly lifted his palm, and a powerful force that destroyed the world suddenly enveloped the Ba Snake King.

“You…” Unexpectedly, the ally, who is also one of the nine wilds and nine heavens, would actually attack him. The Ba Snake King was hit by a single blow, and his body was suddenly torn apart.

“Why!” He was unwilling. The High Priest of Wumen is extremely strange here. The cultivation base seems to be only at the level of the three-flower gathering, but the power of a palm is comparable to the half-step gods and demons of the innate immortal spiritual light realm, surpassing pure The power of the Yang, by this blow, the Ba Snake King has no vitality, and the distance falls only a few cents.

“Because, he and this seat are the same.” Another cold voice resounded, and the demonic energy rose, revealing earth-shattering horror. This is Yan Dubu, the contemporary master of the magic door.

The high priest of Wumen turned his head to look at him, and smiled softly: “Thank you, fellow daoists, or else the deity would have to cultivate the body of the gods and demons to achieve the current achievements. I am afraid it will take many years. Causality, the deity will give him to you.” With a wave of his big sleeve, he unexpectedly exploded with the might of the gods and demons, and threw the severely wounded Ba Snake King at Yan Doo.

“Ba Snake King…” Yan’s lonely gaze was exceptionally indifferent, and his pitch-black pupils were extremely deep. He glanced at the Ba Snake King, and suddenly a terrifying demonic energy burst out of his body, which was almost the power of gods and demons.

This demon supreme, before this great world, finally took a crucial step, condensing the innate immortal aura, and casting the foundation of the gods and demons. In this way, with the “seven kills” of the magic door’s most precious treasure, his combat power is enough to shake the real powerhouse of the gods and demons.

“Unexpectedly, a junior in the past has actually surpassed this king…” The king of Ba She has sad eyes, and the Demon Sect and the Monster Race have been fighting in the wild for many years. He and Yan Dubu are also known to have grievances, which can be traced back to When Yan did not prove to be pure yang alone.

At the peak of Pure Yang in the past, he never thought that he would be surpassed by Yan alone in just a few thousand years, and now he will fall into his hands.

“This is the great world, geniuses come forth in large numbers, how unfortunate I am waiting!” Ba She Wang said the sighs of all the elder strong men, sullen himself.

Looking at his corpse, Yan remained indifferent, and lightly glanced at He Heng. He danced in a long and dark manner, surging with monstrous demonic nature, like a demon god from hell.

The High Priest of Wumen stood shoulder to shoulder with him, turned and looked towards the end of the sky, where…the Garan Realm was about to descend.

At this moment, He Heng’s heart palpitated.

A burly figure suddenly appeared behind him, looking at him with indifferent eyes, a murderous aura surged through the world, and the majestic divine light made the void tremble.

As soon as he saw him, He Heng knew his identity… King Yu!

Looking at the corpse of King Ba Snake, King Yu sneered: “It seems that my wicked man is not good at employing people. The high priest of Wumen and Yan Dubu, who were once members of Jiuye, have now betrayed him and killed him. I don’t know how he feels at the moment, I’m looking forward to his expression when he returns after the decisive battle.” There was a hint of gloat in his words.

“I don’t think you will have a chance to see his expression.” He Heng said suddenly.