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"Although I have never seen you, I should be able to guess your origins."

Solban took a deep breath, and his slightly frowned brows were smoothed. His eyes fell on Su Heng's rough face, and a smile appeared on his face. He said calmly, "Jialan Valley died in your hands. You are Su Heng."

"You made the three major secret sects suffer a lot. They planned for many years to invade Jiangbeizhou. In the end, because of your appearance, they failed." Under the bloody moonlight, Solban and Su Heng were less than 30 meters apart. The former spoke faintly, "Those people regard you as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh."

"Really?" Su Heng said calmly, "I never care about the thoughts of ants. I just crush them to death with one foot."

"Really good courage, but you do have such strength." Solban laughed, and then his eyes converged, "I am not your enemy, I don't want to cause trouble here."

"Why do you think so?" Su Heng tilted his head.

"At least not now, our goals are not in conflict." Solban touched his chin, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

"You haven't reached Tiangui yet. You came here to find a breakthrough in the Tathagata Sutra. Good vision." Solban stretched out his hand and pointed to a stone tablet in the corner, "The scripture you need is engraved on that stone tablet. Let's not disturb each other, okay?"

Su Heng nodded as if after some serious thinking, and smiled, "Okay."

"Then..." Solban's eyes were slightly fixed, and he took a step back.

He turned around slowly, and at the moment of turning around-

Swish!

The floor cracked together, and the two people exploded almost at the same time.

Two dull and exaggerated iron fists collided with each other, and the air was squeezed by a huge force, like a thunderbolt exploding out of thin air.

The ripples formed by the collision of forces distorted the moonlight and spread outward, and the floors along the way exploded one after another, and large cracks also spread on the surrounding walls.

Although both of them were deliberately restraining the overflow of their own power, this building was also quite extraordinary. It actually endured the aftermath of the battle between the two, and golden symbols appeared in the void. It fixed the Gion in place and did not collapse.

Solban felt his arm numb slightly, his face gloomy, "You are so untrustworthy, it's not good."

"You are the same, you have never thought about it."

Su Heng laughed, and then said, "There is an old saying in our place, you may have heard of it. How can others snore beside the bed? I thought about it, it's better to get rid of you here, it's safer."

"..." Solban was speechless for a while, "This is the inheritance of my Skull Yuan, and it's reasonable that I came here first, how come it became your territory."

"Treasures of heaven and earth, those with virtue live in them." Su Heng raised his chin slightly and raised his robe casually.

He turned slightly, uttered a low sigh, and exerted force with both arms.

In Solban's stunned eyes, the muscles on the broad and thick shoulders like mountain ridges were tense, and the dark veins like dragons were beating and creaking. They bulged, condensed, and reorganized, and finally formed a capital "德".

"See, this is the de of Wude!" Su Heng laughed fiercely, revealing a mouth full of pale fangs. He spread out his five fingers and clenched them fiercely, and a loud noise suddenly burst out in the air.

The whole Gion, including Solban on the other side, trembled violently.

"Okay, okay, this is how you play, right!" Solban pulled up his sleeves and laughed in anger.

He said coldly, "I have practiced for so many years, and I have made such a name. I have dominated the Skeleton Plain and defeated the Demon Suppression Army. Even the masters of the Immortal Sect and the Aristocratic Family have been defeated and fallen in my hands. There are countless of them."

"You are the first one who dares to speak arrogantly in front of me and treat me as a soft persimmon." Solban whispered, "I admire your courage, but that's all."

"If you meet me, your legend will end."

Su Heng stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. His eyes burst with blood, like a beast that smelled blood. The expression on his face was extremely terrifying, and the fighting spirit burst out from his burly body.

"Come on, I can't wait." Su Heng's voice seemed to come out of his throat, with a bloodthirsty excitement, "Let me see how strong the legendary Barbarian King is. Don't let me down."

"Okay!" Solban raised his head and laughed, and the white and golden spirit on his body exploded, "Then it's as you wish!"

Boom!

Solban was the first to attack, and the floor beneath his feet exploded.

A long fist turned into a blazing white waterfall and smashed down on Su Heng's head.

His punch raised his spirit to the peak. Even if there was a mountain in front of him, Solban's punch could completely flatten it. But he encountered Su Heng, who spread his five fingers and blocked forward, and then firmly grasped Solban's punch in his hand.

Swing up and smash down!

Bang!

The ground exploded violently, and gravel and wood chips flew.

A large piece of golden rune appeared in the Gion, barely blocking the shock wave emitted by the collision.

Su Heng used gravity to block it. After a successful move, he was merciless and raised his leg to step on Solban's head, wanting to kill him here.

At the critical moment, Solban's strength burst out and barely dodged sideways.

But even so, he had a scratch on his face.

Blood spurted out.

"You don't seem as strong as you say." Su Heng said coldly, his bronze skin emitting a dense metallic glow under the moonlight.

"Come again!" Solban said, "Let me show you my true strength."

He no longer held back, and his spirit burst out with all his might.

In the blazing white light, a figure that looked seven points like Solban came out, but was more burly and full of metallic texture.

Solban punched forward, and the god-like figure also punched, and his power was not reduced at all, and even more violent.

Boom!

Caught off guard, Su Heng was unable to react.

He fought Solban hard, and then was hit hard in the chest by the god-like figure.

Su Heng's burly body flew backwards, the wall collapsed, and sank into a darkness that could not be reached by the moonlight, filled with smoke and dust. Some golden runes condensed by the earth veins appeared faintly in the void, quickly becoming dim, and the energy in them was about to be wiped out.

"Well! What's going on?" Solban had the upper hand, but there was no joy in his heart.

He frowned, and a heavy pressure like a substance fell on his chest, making him a little breathless. The cold and suffocating sense of crisis passed through his skin, and the hair on his body stood up instantly. Solban's pupils suddenly contracted, "Just now, I was the one who caught him by surprise, but why..."

Hiss!

Solban didn't have time to figure out the answer to the question.

The heavy breathing of a beast echoed in this secret room, interrupting Solban's thinking.

Bang!

He raised his head and looked forward with burning eyes.

As the ground shook violently, a big hand covered with black scales and protruding nails stretched out from the darkness and slammed hard on the left wall.

Cracks spread on the wall in an instant, and a cracking sound was heard. Then the front wall was torn apart by someone. In the smoke and dust, a body more than eight meters tall stood in front of Solban.

Black and sharp armor, horns, a high and protruding back, and a long tail swinging back and forth behind him.

Su Heng did not even use the secret method to bless him, but just returned to normal.

The aura that naturally emanated from his body had already made Solban's face change again and again, until his brows were deeply furrowed and completely gloomy.

"No wonder, no wonder Jialan Gu led tens of thousands of monks and soldiers, and had the blessing of the formation, but in the end he still died in your hands." Solban took a deep breath, and could almost empathize with the despair that the future Buddha experienced at that time.

"Being able to force my body out is enough to be proud of." Su Heng spoke faintly, but even so, his voice was like steel rubbing, like thousands of troops colliding and roaring on the battlefield.

"Are you a human or a monster!" Solban looked up and stared at him with burning eyes.

"For a dying person, is this important?" Su Heng said calmly, and then slapped him directly.

Bang!

Solban raised his hand to block, and the platinum god behind him also made the same move.

Then the two exploded at the same time. Su Heng's physique was exaggerated to a terrifying level, comparable to that of a demon god, and he pressed down directly.

Boom!

The whole building trembled violently, and a pit appeared on the ground.

The edge of the pit was dotted with dark red flames, which was caused by the intense friction of the air.

"It's over!" Su Heng looked down at the blood on his hands, threw it away, and then his body gradually shrank and returned to a 3.6-meter-tall humanoid disguise. After a series of battles, Gion was on the verge of its limit. If he kept his original body, the blood and energy rolling on his body would be enough to cause this place to collapse and turn into ruins.

Su Heng turned around and walked towards the stone tablet recording the Tathagata Zang Sutra.

But he took a step and stopped suddenly.

A surprised expression rarely appeared on Su Heng's face.

"How is this possible!?" He turned around and looked back.

Under the bloody moonlight, Solban, who had turned into a pile of corpses and pieces of flesh, actually reappeared. His flesh and blood reorganized, and even his breath had not weakened much.

"It seems that you don't know much about the realm above Tiangui." Seeing the doubt on Su Heng's face, Solban said calmly, "The first step of this realm is to temper immortality. The immortality of the flesh and rebirth with a drop of blood, such things are not a problem."

"I don't believe that your rebirth is without a price." Su Heng said coldly, "I can kill you once, and I can kill you hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand times."

"What a lunatic." Solban laughed, "It's a pity that I don't have time to play with you anymore."

"My goal has almost been achieved, goodbye." Solban flicked his finger.

A white force came across like a leather thread, but it did not attack Su Heng, but aimed at the stone tablet engraved with the Tathagata Sutra.

Su Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed the force in his hand, crushing it into pieces. In such a moment, Solban had already passed through the window like a swimming fish.

Swish!

He stretched out his hand and pressed down, actively activating the formation here.

The gray-white light reappeared, and Solban did not resist, was swallowed by the void crack, and disappeared from Su Heng's sight.

"To be able to escape from my hands, there is something." Su Heng chuckled, "It is true that there is no false reputation under the reputation, but you will not be so lucky next time."

"What is the plan he just mentioned?" Su Heng touched his chin.

He came to the place where Solban had just sat cross-legged, and looked at the stone tablet in front of him. After some understanding, a gray handwriting appeared on Su Heng's attribute panel-He turned into a demon (not yet entered).

Looking at the content above, Su Heng's face was a little strange. Because this skill was a top-level magic skill specially used to reverse the Buddha and restrain the Dharma.

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