I Honor

Fourteen Totally Bad

why be afraid

The “Underworld Emperor” who approached the master made a move, and asked why he was afraid

Suo Ming Yasha’s first reaction was to be angry and happy, feeling extremely absurd, and immediately had a premonition of danger, first looked at Meng Qi in horror, and blurted out:

“you”

catchThen, he opened his eyes and looked at the “Underworld Emperor”.

Suoming Yasha can escape the pursuit and survive for so long in the chaotic world, how can he be a person who is stupid and short of knowledge, the other party is so calm, there must be a back-up

As soon as he looked around, he felt the bone-chilling cold around him, his blood froze, the movements of the Underworld Emperor and the ancestors became slow, the mysterious and obscure blood-colored water waves froze, the air flow froze, and instantly froze, crystal clear, blue and dreamy

A white and beautiful palm fell from the top of the cave. The snowflakes were entangled and the ice gathered, making it a foot in size.

The palm fell, and many rays of light flickered on the Emperor of the Underworld, either for life-saving exercises or secret treasures, but they were all smashed by one palm, and there was nowhere to escape, no escape

boom

Hands raised and lowered, Emperor Hades and Ancestral Spirits were directly crushed into meatloaf

The blood has turned into ice crystals before it is sprayed out, and the formation has not had time to absorb it

This Suo Ming Yasha was half frozen and half stunned, and the Hades was slapped to death with one palm

Not to mention him, even Meng Qi was a little dumbfounded, this is the horror of Doumu Yuanjun’s all-out attack

The gap between a half-step dharma body and a top master is like the location and enlightenment, it is even bigger than this. The emperor of the underworld is still like a fly, slapped to death with one palm

No wonder the crying old man was seriously injured by Su Wuming’s sword, fled in embarrassment, and only recovered after many years

If it weren’t for the great formation of the gods, Doum would not dare to connect with the laws of heaven and earth and control the mighty power of nature. With the formation formed by Gu Xiaosang and those outsiders, how could it stop Doumu?

The old clock that flew away was frozen in mid-air, and the secret treasure in his hand was shining brightly, but it didn’t help.

Bang, he fell to the ground, but the ice was solid. Never shattered.

Surprised, stunned and frightened, Suoming Yasha looked at Meng Qi, with resentment and fear palpable in his words, implicitly begging for mercy.

At this moment, he felt that his body was hooped silently, and the cold and damp feeling penetrated through the protective body and penetrated into his body. Let yourself become more and more frozen, and even the primordial spirit becomes slow to turn his thoughts.

In a vague sense, he “saw” Meng Qi with a slightly shocked expression, and “saw” the person who restrained him, no. That’s not a human being, it’s a random fusion of two corpses

The poisonous hand Demon Lord’s eyes became closer, like a cockfight, his expression was confused, he didn’t care about the irreparable crack, and he murmured to himself:

“who am I”

“Who am I?” Meng Qi’s heart trembled slightly, and he held out the long sword

I didn’t realize it just now, and let the poisonous hand demon lord restrain the half-frozen life-killing Yasha.

“Who am I?” The vicissitudes and confusion sounded in Suoming Yasha’s mind. Immediately, the field of vision dimmed, and the cold and damp penetrated into the primordial spirit.

The sun was shining brightly, shining on the two of them. The red long sword approached in an instant, hiding a terrifying explosion.

The Poison Hand Demon Lord and Suo Ming Yasha hit each other, retreated to the two sides with their strength, forcibly endured the sunshine shining in all directions, and spun into the Wuyou Valley Shengmen

After Doumu shot to kill the ancestral spirit, the phantom array was also broken

Meng Qi was waiting to fly to catch up. After thinking about it, he stayed where he was. Don’t chase after the poor, the danger in the Wuyou Valley is unpredictable. Still waiting for Doum to come together.

After slapping the Underworld Emperor and the ancestor spirit to death with one palm, the cold air pervaded, and Doumu Yuanjun appeared. She did not wear a mask, and directly revealed a face like a lotus in clear water, with thick and black hair, showing exuberant vitality.

As the person in charge of the Thrushcross Villa, it is an upright thing to enter Bomi to clean up the house, and there is no need to use the identity of Doumu.

No wonder she was using the Ice Fairy’s technique just now. Meng Qi suddenly realized. As for which technique Doumu Yuanjun mastered and what the method was, that’s unknown.

“Fairy Ye, Yang Zhenchan has been eliminated.” This place is weird, Meng Qi met as a member of Jianghu, not as a member of Xianji, and things were kept secret.

Ye Yuqi nodded, indicating that she knew.

She just walked towards the old clock when a black shadow jumped out of the ice crystals frozen in the flesh and mud behind her, her white hair was tied up in a high bun, her face was wrinkled, and she jumped straight into the door of life

Underworld Emperor is not dead Meng Qi’s pupils contracted.

No, his body is translucent, in the form of a primordial spirit

But the form of Yuanshen should also be frozen and shattered under the palm of Doumu Yuanjun

Ye Yuqi tried to capture it, but it was a slow shot. Seeing the shadow of the Underworld Emperor disappearing into the entrance, his expression remained unchanged: “He seems to be inextricably linked with this place.”

That’s why I missed a little bit.

“He is somewhat similar to the ancestor spirit. Could it be that he is a descendant of Bomi? Didn’t all the people of Bomi country perish in the original mutation?” Meng Qi wondered.

Ye Yuqi didn’t ask Meng Qi where he got the clue of Wuyou Valley, and he didn’t chase after him immediately. He walked slowly towards the frozen old clock: “There should be people from the Bomi country who went out to do business or travel back then.”

“But after so many generations, there are still some similarities. Could it be a phenomenon of atavism?” Meng Qi was half puzzled and half humorous.

Ye Yuqi stopped in front of the old clock, stretched out her slender hand, and covered his top door, a trace of cold air permeated him, completely restraining him.

“He should be a full-fledged member of Shinhwa. Direct inquiries or soul searches will easily lead to backlash. Let’s go step by step and figure out his skills first.” Ye Yuqi’s eyes as deep as ancient pools turned to Meng Qi, “You rotate, infiltrate true energy, I stimulate his kung fu to run, and you explore and comprehend it inch by inch.”

His technique is called Heavenly Demon Kungfu. Meng Qi talked to himself silently. He walked to Lao Zhongtou, put one hand on his dantian, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.The environment is like a flat lake, where the heaven and the earth are naturally integrated, reflecting the meridians, bones and acupoints of Lao Zhongtou.

Doumu slowly stimulated the primordial spirit, triggering the natural movement of the Heavenly Demon Kungfu to fight back. The black lines in Meng Qi’s heart lake were highlighted, connecting the meridians and acupoints in series, showing many changes.

Old Zhongtou’s body was glowing with golden light, and the secrets of the demon’s golden body were revealed a little.

Xuan Gong is good at imitating, and Meng Qi understands the secrets of Tianmo Gong bit by bit. Although there is no reference to the exercises, the core things are difficult to understand, but he can also gain something and get superficial. It should be no problem to pretend to be an old clock in the future.

This is a small amount of secrets of the four eclipses of the demon, and this is the corresponding changes in the meridians and acupoints in the bliss of the demon after a long time. Meng Qi withdrew his hands and said to Doumu Yuanjun in a low voice: “Fairy Ye, I probably figured out what kind of exercise it is, it should be Heavenly Demon Art.”

“It’s the Heavenly Devil Kung Fu at the Dharma Body level.” Ye Yuqi didn’t seem to ask rhetorically, but rather affirmed it. There is also a Heavenly Demon Art that doesn’t even have an external scene rank.

“En, the golden body of the demon.” Meng Qi digested what he had just obtained, thinking secretly, if it wasn’t too dangerous, he could turn into Lao Zhongtou and sneak into the “myth”. Do a good job in Infernal Affairs, a promising job.

Ye Yuqi didn’t know much about Tianmo Gong, and it was the first time he encountered it, so he didn’t say much, and looked at Old Zhongtou again: “Let’s try to get some information about the myth, if we can instigate him, that would be even better.”

The Six Paths Contract does not prohibit the members of Shinhwa or Immortal Trace from signing contracts with others, as long as it does not harm the organization itself, this can be done on the sidelines, and whoever says that it is not instigating rebellion if it does not harm the organization itself

She lifted part of the blockade, allowing Old Zhongtou to speak.

“You should understand your situation. If you answer my question honestly, you may still survive.” Ye Yuqi’s tone was flat.

Old Zhong’s face was gloomy: “I always think that if you are alive, you can’t bully the weak. Slaughter the strong, eat blood, and satisfy all kinds. How boring. Since his debut, he has raped and plundered, sucked people’s skills, devoured flesh and blood, tortured the soul, and committed all kinds of evil.”

He wanted to confess that Meng Qi had pouted his teeth. It’s better for this pervert to die.

“But there is one thing I don’t do.” Old Zhong Tou suddenly laughed strangely, “I will never bow my knees.”

“The Emperor of Heaven is” he gritted his teeth. Laugh out loud.

Doumu Yuanjun wanted to stop it, but it was too late. A dark flame shot out of Lao Zhong’s body, swallowing him instantly.

The sound of haha ​​swayed far away:

“A real man does not eat five tripods while he is alive, and he cooks with five tripods when he dies”

“Being born as a demon, how can you beg for mercy if you do bad things?”

This pervert was really bad. Meng Qi wiped away the cold sweat that didn’t exist.

The dark flame destroyed Lao Zhong’s body, and his mustard ring seemed to be restricted, and it was also destroyed in the flame.

Everything turned to ashes, and there was only one thing left, which was a hand bone. At first glance, it was pitch black, but upon closer inspection, it was pure white. It seemed ordinary, but just the fact that it survived under the dark flames showed its extraordinary .

“This is…” Ye Yuqi took a picture of the hand bone and examined it carefully, but found no abnormality.

Meng Qi suddenly remembered something: “Old Zhongtou is a defected disciple of the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death. It is said that he took something with him. Could it be this hand bone?”

“Impermanence of life and death.” Ye Yuqi pondered for a moment, handed it directly to Meng Qi, and secretly sent a voice transmission, “If a mission is triggered in the future, share it with us. If it is an item that is used, you can keep it yourself. It is considered as your help.” The villa clears the traitors and shares the private rewards of the Valley of No Cares.”

Of course Meng Qi was happy to get an item for nothing, and said with a bright smile, “Don’t worry, Fairy Ye.”

I don’t know what this hand bone is

As soon as he put away his hand bones, Meng Qi saw Ye Yuqi walking towards Shengmen, so he hurried to follow.

Because the phantom array was broken, the flower of worry-free by the door withered, and the two walked into the valley of worry-free on the fallen petals.

The inside is cold and damp, but unlike the gate of death, they have no self-awareness and do not try to corrode living beings. Meng Qi’s skin is like a treasure soldier, and he does not need to use all his strength to block them.

Tick ​​tock, the roof of the cave was cold and watery, and it kept falling, making it appear more empty and quiet.

The more you go in, the more open it becomes, as if a valley has been buried in the ground abruptly.

The two of them did not hurry, but moved forward steadily. After walking for a while, their eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a large flat land in front of them, and a dead black fog solidified in the distance.

Meng Qi gasped, because the flat ground was densely packed with dead bodies

They either wore white robes or black armor, lost all moisture, and turned into mummified corpses, very similar to patrolling ghost soldiers

Some of these mummies stood up, some knelt down, and some lay down, in various shapes, and there was a sense of coldness and death, but there was no rotten stench.

At this time, the black mist rolled, and a group of Yin soldiers emerged.

“This is returning from a patrol. These are the Bomi people who disappeared back then,” Meng Qi speculated with a frown.

The Yin soldiers dispersed, not caring about Meng Qi and the other two, each entering the mummy in extreme silence.

Ye Yuqi pondered for a moment, then kicked out a small stone.

Pa, the small stone hit the ground, making a crisp sound, breaking the silence.

Those corpses suddenly came to life, like waves rising and falling

They opened their eyes one by one, full of bewilderment,A long or short bewildered sound:

“who am I”

“who am I”

“who am I”

The sound hit my ears, Meng Qi’s scalp felt numb, to be continued r655

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