All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"The Tao Te Ching has been circulated in the heavens and the world, and it is naturally impossible for Lao Tzu to copy the Atlas of the God of War. That is to say, the author of the Atlas of the God of War copied him, but the Temple of the God of War was something before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. There should be a Tao Te Ching, either because the almighty who created the God of War catalog has transcended time and space, has seen the future, and knows the Tao Te Ching, but why did he use the big seal script?" He Heng pondered and thought of a possibility.

"There are many histories and backgrounds in the heavens and the world. I travel through the heavens with the treasures of the heavens, which proves that the worlds can enter each other. Perhaps the almighty who created the God of War catalog is a man from A strong man after the Western Zhou Dynasty in other worlds, he came to the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in this world, so he knew that 'heaven and earth are not benevolent and all things are dogs', so he used the big seal script."

"Of course, someone like me is not ruled out, but this is unlikely." He Heng thought about it, and already made a general inference.

But these things are nothing to him now, he only knows that the God of War catalogue may exceed his imagination.

In the past, he thought that the most powerful people who built this God of War Temple would have the cultivation base of Dongzhen Realm at most, and could open up the Heaven of Heaven and Blessed Land, so the God of War Temple could be a world of its own.

But now it seems that, even if it may be a coincidence, the realm of this person is far beyond his imagination.

"I'm afraid that the God of War catalogue is not just as simple as the exercises at the level of the Dao Embryo Realm. It may also hide a great mystery." He Heng's heart swelled with a ripple, and he looked up at the vast God of War Temple.

The giant hall was shrouded in soft blue light, which contrasted with the red light that penetrated through the exit. He Heng looked towards the top of the hall. In the center of the top of the hall, which was about forty feet above the ground, there was a circular object embedded in it, with a diameter of two feet. Under the blue light.

With this light source as the center, a large circle with a diameter of twenty feet formed on the top of the hall. It was the same as the star map at the entrance of the secret passage, but it was several times larger. The giant hall was covered under the infinite stars, and the giant hall was not visible. There is a pillar, not a single thing. There is a relief sculpture of two feet square on the ground in the center of the hall, and there are also twenty-four relief drawings on each side of the left and right walls. Adding the relief drawings in the center of the hall, it is exactly forty. Nine.

The relief sculpture on the ground in the heart of the hall is exquisitely carved. It is carved with a **** in strange armor and a mask on his face. Under his crotch sits a monster that is not a dragon but a dragon. Chuan flew down, and flew straight to a blood-red fireball in the lower right corner. Next to each thick cloud, there were nine layers of heaven, eight layers of heaven, and the lowest one, from top to bottom. There are five big characters on the top of the relief, which is "God of War Catalog 1".

Chuan Ying and Li Gong suddenly realized that the first picture of the God of War has never been seen in the world. It turned out to be a huge relief map of forty-nine pieces. The picture of the God of War is said to be mysterious. In fact, even He Heng's current state is difficult to fully understand.

He walked towards the left wall and came to the last one. There was nothing on it except "The God of War Catalog Forty-nine Broken Void", and he didn't feel disappointed. Turning around, there is a book written on it, "The God of War Catalog Forty-eight Returns to the Nine Heavens". The God of War, who looks like a **** on that day, rides on the monster that looks like a dragon instead of a dragon. It flew up from the lower right corner, passed through the nine clouds, and flew to the upper left. Angle, and the first picture is exactly the opposite direction.

He Heng had a little understanding, but he couldn't really catch what he was able to capture. He couldn't help but feel a little irritable. He was shocked at the moment. Since he explored the realm of human law, he has always been determined as a rock, and he has never been troubled by such emotions. How could it be today? He quickly put these down for a while, looked around, and suddenly found that under the big worlds where "the world is not benevolent and all things are dogs", there was a person sitting cross-legged against the wall, with a burly back and ancient clothes, not like modern times. There is still a skeleton next to this man, and there are several things next to the skeleton.

"This is Immortal Master Guangchengzi!" Chuanying suddenly stepped forward and pointed.

After the previous fight with the dragon, He Heng and the three of them worked together, and their relationship became much more harmonious.

He Heng nodded, and Chuan Ying came forward to him, only to see that this man had a solemn face, with a serene smile still on the corner of his mouth, his hair and clothes had been melted for the most part, but the expression on his face was nothing like that of a stranger. different. Chuanying stretched out his hand and pressed it on his back, his fingertips touched the clothes and the clothes turned to ashes. No doubt it has gone through a very long time, but the skin under the clothes is very hard and hard. substance.

This person's left hand hangs on the ground, there is a line of small characters on the ground, and the book "Guangcheng Zizheng Broken King Kong is here", the **** that touches the ground, just embedded at the end of the last painting of "this", there is no doubt that these It was he who exercised his skills to write on the ground. It was unheard of to be able to write on such a hard material.

"King Kong is not bad and great perfection, and it is even higher than mine." He Heng gently stroked Guangchengzi's skin and sighed.

The Broken King Kong is different from the Broken Void. Breaking open the indestructible body of King Kong and turning it into a more powerful immortal body, this is the meaning of Broken King Kong.

This, even in the great world, there are not many people who can do it. It is as if the Tang Sanzang Liuyundu washed away the mortal fetus. After one step, it is the realm of immortals and Buddhas, which requires great cultivation, great perseverance, great realm, great wisdom, Fearless.

At this moment, Chuanying suddenly remembered something else, and hurriedly looked to the side, only to see a book and a big folded bag on the human bones beside Guangchengzi.

Chuanying took a closer look and saw that this booklet was woven with silk, several inches thick, with the two characters "Yueshu" written in writing. There is an iron box next to it, of course, it is used to store the Yueshu. This bizarre book that competes with the deer in the world, known as the hope of the Han people, is lying quietly where he can reach, and he can't help but feel an inexplicable taste in Chuanying.

The big bag next to it, with a piece of paper exposed on the side of the bag, densely written: "I am in the north, and I have inherited the legacy of our sect. No regrets. This shrine actually contains the secrets of heaven and earth. The unpredictable way of ghosts and gods. It is a pity that I have not yet completed the root of wisdom, and I have not been able to break the Tao like the immortal master Guangchengzi and transcend the world. At this point, it is insignificant. According to my own test, the way to escape here is to go to the waterway from the bottom of Xunfang Lake in the southeast, and flow downstream, which can reach the ground. Specially, the strong silk sprouted by the unnamed tree in this place is made into a protective bag. If you are a master in the world, you can inflate the protective bag, then protect your body with true power, lie down in the turtle, and rush out with the underground river, or you can be born again.

This generation of civil engineering masters, although they could not leave, left behind the method of escape, with good intentions.

After Chuan Ying read it, his ambitions ignited, and he felt that he would live up to Han Gongdu's entrustment. Howling, the echo resounded in the entire giant hall.

His voice alarmed He Heng and Li Gong, they both looked at him and shook their heads. Although Yueshu is good, it cannot save Da Song.

He Heng remembered clearly that it seemed that on June 7 this year, Yuan army troops approached the city of Lin'an, and Emperor Gong of Song opened the city to surrender.

Of course, this Song Gongdi was only five years old at this time.

Then a year or two later was the famous Battle of Yashan. After Yashan, there was no China. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians died in the battle. The courtier jumped into the sea with the eight-year-old emperor and died. The Song Dynasty perished.

Shaking his head, He Heng continued to look at the God of War catalogue.

Forty-nine magnificent relief sculptures were presented one by one in his eyes, and they were gradually engraved in his heart.

The portraits flashed one by one, and the phantoms of the heroic gods of war emerged one after another, forming a vast universe that was empty.

He Heng entered the state of forgetting things and me. Mind and Dao and Ming are one, transcending the unity of heaven and man. The infinite mysteries of the universe, heaven, earth and universe emerged in his mind one by one, and his mind was constantly changing.

Like the supreme heaven, overlooking the world from an icy perspective, there are infinite changes, and it seems that it has never changed.

"Heaven's heart is its own heart, and people's hearts are of heaven's heart. Replace Tianxin with my heart, and replace Tiandao with my Tao. It turns out to be like this, I understand!"

Hundreds of years have passed and he has been pursuing it for several lifetimes. At this moment, He Heng really understands what the realm of the law of heaven is, and what is my heart to replace the heaven's heart.

"It's still a bit worse. I understand it, but I may not be able to do it, but I have already stepped into this threshold with one foot..." He Heng's eyes suddenly calmed down, and when he looked at the God of War catalogue, it was already there. different.

"It seems a little unfinished..." He Heng murmured, the other forty-eight patterns in his mind disappeared one by one, leaving only the last one.

"Broken Void, Broken Void!"

Suddenly, the empty world suddenly shattered, turning into infinite chaos and infinite distortion.

An indomitable giant awakened in it, blasted away the chaos, and created a vast universe.

His figure was suddenly divided into twelve, and under the surging earth, water, fire and wind, twelve earth-shattering demon **** phantoms emerged one by one.

It is like a yellow sac, as red as red fire, with six legs and four wings, and has no face; there are those who are green as green bamboo, the body of a bird, the face of a bird, and those who ride on two dragons; there are people with the head of a beast, with red scales and ears pierced by fire. A snake has a dragon's feet on its feet; someone has a tiger face, golden scales, two wings, a snake in the left ear, and two dragons on its feet...

Time, space, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, electricity, rain...

Twelve terrifying phantoms, twelve infinite powers, turned into twelve huge patterns, which were imprinted in He Heng's mind.

With a loud roar, the twelve pictures were soft and unique, transforming into a giant indomitable, with light in his eyes.

"Du Tianshen Shabaojing!" He Heng was shocked, and the giant in his mind once again turned into twelve terrifying phantoms, with suffocating suffocation, and immeasurable magical powers gathered.

He Heng watched the phantoms, suddenly had an epiphany, and blurted out: "Gods, monsters, monsters, Buddhas and immortals, I am the first to cultivate the heart of heaven."

Fortunately, Li Gong and Chuan Ying were both immersed in the God of War catalogue and did not notice him.

He Heng pondered: "Pangu, the Twelve Ancestral Witches? Could this God of War catalogue be created by the great power of the Witchmen?"

Wumen is also an ancient sect in Datian World. It stretches from ancient times, ancient times, and middle times to the present. It is said to be hidden in the snowy ice fields in the north, and it is mysterious and unpredictable.

The peerless witch **** Li Ku, who had fought against the emperor in those years, was an outstanding representative of the Wumen for hundreds of thousands of years. There was also the great witch, King Yi, who was in the same era as King Yu and was evaluated as not losing King Yu at that time. It can be seen that It is unique and stunning.

However, in the history of Wumen, there is only one Wuzu, and there has never been a saying of the twelve ancestors. These twelve ancestors seem to be unique to the legendary Honghuang world. Is the owner of this Temple of War from Honghuang?

He Heng pondered for a moment, stopped thinking about it, and began to check the exercise he had just obtained.

"The Treasures of the Heavenly Gods and Demons, quenching one's own body with endless evil spirits, unparalleled in the flesh, and proving the Way with strength, can condense twelve demonic bodies, twelve supernatural powers such as time, space, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. At the same time, it possesses twelve kinds of real bodies, which can form the body of Pangu, and have the great supernatural power to open up the world, reset the earth, water, fire and wind, and transcend the past and the future."

He Heng was a little shocked when he visualized the twelve phantoms that lifted the sky. As for the body of Pangu in the back, he doesn't believe in the creation of the world. It seems that Pangu himself is the creation of the world.

However, the previous condensing evil into the body, condensing and tempering his body, and achieving the twelve demon bodies, he was somewhat looking forward to it.

"If I can really condense any of the demon gods, I can at least wrestle with Chunyang Zhenxian, what a pity!"

This exercise is indeed the strongest exercise He Heng has ever seen in his life~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Supreme Dao Zhenjing, but it is not so compatible with him, at least it is true that he really wants him to cultivate the body of the devil. can't do it.

"To condense the evil spirits to quench the body, there are actually seventy-two kinds of innate evil spirits and endless acquired evil spirits! The acquired evil spirits are easy to find, is this innate evil spirits? The primordial spirit, the unreal state of the law, the way of combining the virtual and the real, touching that kind of thing is simply the end of the body and spirit... By the way, it seems that the legendary Wu clan really does not have the primordial spirit, so they are not afraid this."

He Heng was a little speechless, this exercise was not for human beings to practice at all, and it was extremely tasteless in his hands.

"Maybe in the future, if you become stronger, you can find a world with sufficient innate suffocation, and you can try to practice it. As for now, some other methods of body training on it are also good, and the ghost of the devil can visualize the magical power..."

Disappointed, He Heng began to visualize the phantom of the devil and realized the mystery.

These twelve demon gods are all the representations of the twelve fundamental avenues between heaven and earth. To visualize their figures is to directly touch those twelve avenues, which is equivalent to being in a state of oneness with Dao and Ming all the time.