"What do you want to do?" He Heng stared at Meng Po coldly, and said flatly: "I want to see Him or Them!"

"Hmph, do you think I'll agree to this?" Meng Po looked at He Heng with a gloomy face, and a coercion burst out.

Facing the majestic momentum on Meng Po's body, He Heng shook his head gently, his eyes did not flash the slightest change, and said: "Don't do these indifferent temptations, under the battle just now, we all know each other's strength, you can't help me, I believe you don't want to fight with me to the death, right?" ”

Looking at He Heng, Meng Po's eyes were a little hesitant, and her palms were clenched tightly, as if she was making a choice.

Noticing her reaction, He Heng's cold voice sounded again: "Sure enough, as I guessed, those 'immortals' are all in a bad state, and they are probably asleep, so they need you, in this case, what are you afraid of? Let me see them, there is nothing to lose to you, otherwise you and I will fight to the death, who can guarantee victory? According to what I said is the best way." ”

He Heng continued to persuade Meng Po, the latter hesitated to think, the old face was extremely hesitant, just as He Heng said, through the beginning of the fight, she understood He Heng's strength, she was not 100% sure of winning it, if she insisted on fighting with it, I am afraid that it would be a lose-lose situation, which she did not want.

What's more, He Heng just wanted to see those two, although this needs to be cautious, but it is not a non-negotiable matter, after all, although she is the two Dharma protectors who were selected at the beginning, but now after tens of thousands of years, they have never woken up, which makes him a little slack, and he is unwilling to fight with He Heng to the death because of this.

"Although this person is quite strong, he is at most comparable to me, even if he lets him see those two, how can he hurt the two of them in the slightest?" Recalling the terrifying and vast existence of those two statues, Meng Po finally nodded lightly, glared coldly, and motioned for He Heng to follow him.

The nine Yamas looked at the two of them and were a little puzzled, but they didn't dare to question Meng Po's approach, so they had to look at each other and stand in the Yama Hall and watch the two of them walk towards the depths of the Yellow Spring.

......

What is the end of the Yellow Spring?

No one can answer this question, but those who can get here know the answer to this question - all dead people!

But today, He Heng was fortunate to know what the end of the Yellow Spring Water in this world was!

It was a huge void, chaotic, turbid, and the surging yellow spring water overflowed from it, running through the heavens, the earth, and the universe, purifying all the souls of the dead.

The moment He Heng saw this void, the Heavenly Treasures in the True Spirit were trembling violently, and a power that exuded eternal brilliance gushed out, allowing him to see the end of the void through the layers of yellow spring water.

He saw everything there!

It was two supreme figures, one was dressed in a cyan imperial robe, wearing a crown of purple and gold, it was a graceful young man, but his expression exuded endless majesty, standing on the top of the firmament, surrounded by the light of the bright avenue, and the long river of time was crawling at his feet;

Immortal!Immortal!Eternal!?

None of these words can describe their supreme existence.

He Heng had seen the coercion of a pure yang powerhouse in the road to heaven, and that was the power to wipe out his power without using his hands.

But that pure yang coercion was nothing in front of these two figures, and the aura was not even as good as the slightest faint emanation from them.

If the original breath of pure yang gave him the feeling of supreme vastness and endlessness, then these two breaths are a kind of return to the basics that encompasses the heavens and swallows the universe, you will not be crushed to death by them when you stand in front of them, but it will make you give birth to a sense of humility and insignificance surging in the depths of your soul.

And through the induction of the Heavenly Treasures, He Heng could clearly find that these two figures were actually in a state of weakness, and through a secret method dormant all their strength, now the Dao Yun aura they were full of was actually far less than one ten-thousandth of what they were at their peak, and their true power was all converging into their bodies, leaving no trace outside, and only such a transcendent powerhouse had such control.

And if they were really at their peak, I am afraid that just the Dao rhyme that filled their bodies would be enough to completely lose a cultivator of their level and transform into a Dao.

Looking at the pitch-black chains that connected the heavens and the earth to the bodies of the two beings, He Heng muttered: "I don't know what level of powerhouse these two are, they will actually appear in this world, and they are so weak. Judging from the situation in front of them, this world should have been a very vast and endless world, but in order to treat their injuries, when these two strong men came here, they extracted the origin of this heaven and earth with supreme power to recuperate their injuries, so they made the world personality continue to fall, and it has reached the current situation. ”

"Also, are they really from ...... Great Heaven World!"

Just when He Heng was still pondering, Meng Po on the side was a little impatient and said, "I've seen it, you'd better not stay here......"

Meng Po stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and He Heng looked at it, only to see that her old face was filled with infinite horror, and her eyes were staring at the hollow.

Realizing that something was wrong, He Heng hurriedly looked back at the hollow, only to see that the water of the yellow spring was steeply returning against the current, the hollow was trembling, and there was a faint mighty power gushing out of it.

"It's them, they're going to wake up!" Meng Po roared in panic, without any more grace.

He Heng saw the void at a glance, only to see the endless avenue of brilliance rolling, the vast coercion swept over, and the two unimaginable majestic figures suddenly opened their eyes and looked at him at the same time.

Or rather, they are not looking at him, but at the ...... inside him Treasures of the Heavens!

"I didn't expect it to be this thing, no wonder it will wake you and me up from a long slumber!" the young man in the cyan emperor's robe sighed faintly, his eyes looked at the monk beside him, the latter also nodded, looking at the Heavenly Treasure with a very complicated gaze, with fear, fear, and expectation!

"They know the Heavenly Treasures?!" He Heng roared in his heart, in the sea of knowledge, with the awakening of the two people, the Heavenly Treasures suddenly erupted into a violent annihilation, He Heng didn't have time to react, he felt that the heavens and the earth were dark, and he fell asleep.

Rumble!

The body of the old demon of the Black Mountain exploded, and the Heavenly Treasure disappeared without a trace.

As if they had expected it, the two of them were not surprised at all, and just let the Heavenly Treasures leave, silently watching everything.

As for Meng Po, she is different from He Heng and has the protection of the Heavenly Treasures, the moment those two figures recovered, she was strangled by a trace of qi from the two, and she had already disappeared, and no one paid attention to her from beginning to end.

Feeling the space-time fluctuations that opened when He Heng disappeared, the monk said with some nostalgia: "The Great Heavenly World, the breath that has been lost for a long time, but now it is no longer human!"

The young man in the emperor's robe smiled coldly and whispered, "Great heavens, heavens!