All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

“Chang, He Heng, your path ends here, and any existence that blocks the master’s path will be destroyed.” Shrouded in darkness, the dragon’s eyes at the end of the sundial burst into murderous intent. The terrifying power surged out in an instant, forming a terrifying stream that attacked He Heng.

At the moment of life and death, He Heng sensed the crisis, the treasures of the heavens moved suddenly, and the eternal radiance suddenly raged out, protecting the whole body.

Boom!

The violent vibration shook the whole world.

Although the power of the treasures from the heavens is strong, He Heng hastily used it, and he is seriously injured. Naturally, it is difficult to use all his strength. Although he blocked the fatal blow of the dragon of the last sundial, He Heng was also injured by this impact. Injured, his steps staggered for a while.

“Dragon of the last sundial, how dare you show your head?” With all his strength, He Heng stared coldly at the figure shrouded in darkness.

The dragon at the end of the sundial snorted coldly: “Why doesn’t the sundial dare to appear? He Heng, don’t struggle anymore, today is the time of your death.”

“Really?” He Heng sneered and stood upright and said, “Are you stupid? Although Heng is seriously injured, you can’t kill Heng at all because of the treasures of the heavens. Waiting for someone to come immediately, and then under the siege, see who is the doomsday!”

The dragon at the end of the sundial laughed, and murderous intent surged on his body: “Innocent, since the sundial dares to appear, you must be fully prepared, no one will help you, and the treasures of the heavens cannot protect you.”

He Heng couldn’t help frowning and said coldly, “Let’s see, what skills do you have!”

“It’s not too big, but it’s enough to kill you!” The dragon of the last sundial roared, and a strange red glow appeared on his body, carrying a kind of devoid of artistic conception and supreme will, glaring fiercely.

“The master is not a Daluo after all. It is difficult to distinguish the power of the ancestors. Over the years, he has only given three powers. Even if the sundial was trapped in the past, he was not willing to use it. It was used to rescue Huanglun, and let Huanglun hold Tianbaojun, Huanwushang and others, and now it is also used to compete with the treasures of the heavens, but as long as it can kill you, everything is worth it.” With a trace of reluctance, the Dragon of the Last Sundial recklessly used the power of the red glow to fix the treasures of the heavens.

“Hmm!” He Heng’s expression changed, and he hurriedly tried his best to control the All-Heaven Treasure Mirror, but he couldn’t use its mighty power.

At this time, the dragon face of the last sundial had murderous intent, and said indifferently: “Master’s power can only hold the treasures of the heavens for a short time, the sundial must seize the opportunity and die!”

The sundial revolved, and the moment of time was chaotic, and a deep dark power suddenly spread out, killing He Heng.

“Even without the treasures of the heavens, you can’t kill Heng.” He Heng shouted loudly, and the eternal kingdom immediately opened up. After swallowing the two great innate treasures obtained from Huanghan in the past, this treasure of his destiny has already reached the innate treasure. The top level among them, at this moment, is fully motivated, and the power of vastness suddenly tears open the shroud of darkness.

“There are some strengths. If you were seriously injured, the sundial would not have the confidence to kill you, but in this world there has never been an if, only a result.” The dragon of the last sundial snorted coldly, and suddenly turned into a dragon shape, wrapped around a sundial, emitting sharp Light, kill He Heng, impact the eternal kingdom.

Boom!

The huge shock made the eternal kingdom gradually unstable. He Heng tried his best to maintain the stability of time and space, but the heavy injury made him unable to do anything.

“Ah!” Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath slumped in an instant, staggered, and almost fell over.

“Haha, you can’t stand still, how can you fight against the sundial, accept your fate!” The dragon at the end of the sundial laughed wildly, and the vast power continued to impact the eternal kingdom. He Heng stood in it, only feeling the huge waves wrapped around him , under the precarious wind and rain, there is nowhere to escape.

Swish!

A sword energy slashed, unparalleled sharpness and extreme sharpness, hitting the dragon’s scale against the last sundial.

“Qingping sword, how could it be?” The Dragon of the Sundial’s expression changed, and his heart throbbed when he saw the sword qi that cut him.

The Qingping Sword was one of the three great treasures of Xuanmen in the past. It was the treasure of Tianzun. Although it was not the treasure of Daluo, it was far from the ordinary innate treasure.

In the past, Chang used some of the power of Daluo to make it impossible for things above pure yang to appear in the sky, making it difficult for the strong gods and demons to be born, and it is difficult for innate magic weapons to be born. The treasure was not affected, so the senior officials of Xuanmen kept it in Datian as Anzi.

Now that the ancestors of the heavens have come to Datian, this treasure has naturally been recovered, and it is held by Lingbaojun, one of the three kings of Xuanmen.

At this moment, he came with a sword and stared coldly at the dragon of the last sundial with murderous intent.

“How could he be here?” In an instant, the Dragon of the End Dial knew that there was a flaw in the plan, and immediately glanced at He Heng unwillingly, and then ran away without hesitation.

“You can’t leave, today is your doom.” Opposite him, Shen Baojun stood proudly holding the gossip purple gold furnace.

The Dragon of the Last Sundial did not respond, and hurried to the left, only to see Tianbao-Jun standing there icy.

He immediately fled to the right, only to see a blade of light slashing towards him, the demonic energy was steaming, and it was unstoppable.

“The world is supreme!” The dragon at the end of the sundial shouted lowly, and went up, a dazzling holy light descended from the sky, and the ancestor Mu came with a divine scepter.

“Damn it!” With an angry curse, the Dragon of the End Dial went down in desperation, and also encountered the Lord of the World Alliance.

“Today, in heaven and earth, there is no way for you to live!” He Heng’s malaise disappeared in an instant, and he came indifferently, announcing the end of the dragon of the last sundial.

Huanglun held Huang Han’s hand and walked slowly, the dragon of the end of the sundial finally came to life.

“It turns out that you betrayed the sundial.” Seeing Huanglun, the dragon of the last sundial understood everything, but he couldn’t understand, “The power that the sundial uses to save you has a monitoring effect, how did you hide it from the sundial? of?”

“Because I didn’t do anything in the first place, but Senior Brother he knew what choice I would make~www.mtlnovel.com~ Looking at Huang Han lovingly, Huang Lun said calmly.

The Dragon of the Last Sundial looked at Huan Wushang, who said coldly: “After fighting with him for so many years, how could this seat not understand his thoughts, since he came to the primordial demon world to ask for this seat, this seat has understood what he wants What to do, so I cooperated with him and planned this dragon slaughter with others, just because you are the target that must be eradicated, otherwise even if he kneels to this seat, this seat will not help him.”

“Junior Brother believes that Senior Brother must understand me, because no one in this world is more intimate than us.” Huanglun looked at Huan Wushang with a trace of gratitude on his face, and then his eyes showed determination, shouting: “Dragon of the last sundial, you should Punished!”

“Huanglun, you really are extremely ignorant.” The Dragon of the End Dial roared, he also knew that he had ushered in the end, but he was not afraid of anything.

“The master will resurrect the sundial, and no one can stop the master’s footsteps.”  …

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