I Honor

Three Hundred and Sixty Eight

“The sixth step of the mystery of Zhenwu’s fall, through the discovery of Huangquan’s bones, to find the final whereabouts of Zhenwu Emperor”

Because the red-haired corpse king was sucked away by the “innate god corpse”, Meng Qi lost his opponent for a while, and then stepped into the “ancient tomb world”, and saw ancient tombs and green tombs in front of Su Wuming and the Arctic real dragon.In the aftermath of the battle, they were either razed to the ground or buried deep in the ice, and the disciples of the Impermanence Sect either became ice slag or disappeared in ashes. Even the ancient tomb at the core was turned into broken walls, allowing people to see at a glance. The scene in:

The iron-black coffin where Emperor Youming was hiding was opened, and the ten-foot-tall body stood beside an ancient bronze coffin. Blood-yellow mist swirled around him, and only the emperor’s crown, jet-black skin, and fine white hair could be vaguely seen. The majestic aura is unique and complements the illusory blood-yellow river of unknown origin and whereabouts behind it. It seems to be able to run through many universes and be everywhere. Unfortunately, this aura lacks the key thing, and it cannot be mobilized by his current strength. Otherwise, the legendary features will be stronger, more and more obvious than Mr. Lu Da and Su Wuming

Meng Qi, the skeleton of Huangquan, sighed spontaneously, the Zhenwu chain mission was delayed for a long time, and finally it was put on the table again, and it can continue to be completed.

Since the bones of Huangquan fell into the hands of the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death, clues must be found from them

Dragging the Lingbao Fire Saber, Meng Qi poured all his energy and spiritual awareness into the blade, using the sword as his eyes and his ears.

This is the state he reached when he was enlightened. Later, as he improved, he became a skill, but this skill will never be out of date. With the improvement of the level of the weapon in his hand, it can be integrated with his own body and can play a role again

With a bang, Meng Qi suddenly felt that the world was no longer the same. What he saw was that each had its own unique energy, the power of earth, fire, feng shui, the power of red, blue, yellow, white and black, the power of the five elements, the power of the stars, the sun, and so on, filling and colliding with the void in their true colors. , creating countless dangerous areas, even if it is just a gust of “green wind”, if it is blown, it will also be washed away from the memory of the past, the body will degenerate, the soul will decay, and there will be no escape

This is the “false yellow spring” power of the “innate god corpse”. It uses hands and feet as magic weapons, covered with blood-yellow mist, and creates a cold wind. Once hit, once it is blown, ordinary magic weapons will be killed. Washing away the spirituality, the Dharma-Gao people will be washed away and polluted the true spirit, as if they have truly fallen into the ghost river of the Nine Netherworld, sinking forever, unable to break free, their strength and uniqueness are better than the corpse of a real dragon, and they are the crystallization of the wisdom of the Impermanence School of Life and Death.

Although it is a product of failure, it is also quite extraordinary.

It’s a pity that what K met was Mr. Lu Da, the strongest sword fairy in the world, number one in the heaven list, the sword light is divided, every detail is subtle, the induction is hard to see, hooked up layers of nets, disconnected and connected, connected and disconnected, Constantly shaking out the part that turned into blood yellow, the “false yellow spring” divine power of the innate god corpse can only be contaminated a little, it cannot spread, and it cannot directly hit Yixinjian and Mr. Lu Da himself.

K Kong has the power of the gods, but he has nowhere to use it. Instead, he is constantly cut by the pure and subtle sword light, and wounds gradually appear on the god’s body, which cannot be healed, because the sword intent has penetrated into it

Meng Qi performed somersaults, relying on the magic weapon as his eyes and ears, in the aftermath of the battle between the True Dragon of the North Pole and Su Wuming, Mr. Lu Da and the Xiantian God Corpse, he walked forward and moved closer to the Nether Emperor. Play the role of Huangquan hand bones.

Suddenly, Meng Qi saw Emperor Youming crushing the three soul-relief lamps on the last ancient bronze coffin with palm wind, and heard him whispering coldly:

“Then let’s die together”

The inscription patterns on the surface of the bronze coffin light up one after another, and then go out one after another. The Emperor Youming took a few steps back and hid behind the coffin.

Zhazaza, the lid of the coffin was slowly pushed away, revealing the ancient corpse lying inside. There was no feeling of a deep self-contained world, no blood-yellow river manifesting, and no solemn aura of gods, as if it was the most common and common The dead body, but not decomposed.

This is a corpse dressed in medieval clothes, with clear facial features, eyes closed, and a few black beards under the chin, as if in a deep sleep.

Suddenly, a long sigh sounded from the void:

“The heart is manifested by flowers, and the flowers are silent with the heart. Where are the flowers, what is the heart?”

Strong doubts and hard thinking emerged at the same time, and Meng Qi seemed to see a scene of an ancient man looking up at the sky and thinking about the mysteries of the natural way of life.

On the mountain peak, Han Guang, who was standing with his hands behind his back and his sleeves fluttering, suddenly changed his face slightly, and whispered:

“Sacred Heart”

Among the saints of the Middle Ages, the Sacred Heart is the relic of the Sacred Heart

The Impermanence of Life and Death sect stole Xinsheng’s body from nowhere

Being able to be dubbed the title of “sage” in the Middle Ages is at least a great sage who opened his own way, and this kind of saint who understands the way by himself, walks out of a new way, and has his own thinking about the way is not strong. Every saint is a fairy

Even the “Moonlight Bodhisattva” who was still alive at that time, the future Buddha, great Bodhisattva, and legendary power, left comments, saying that if it weren’t for the great changes in the world, the difficulty of promotion, and the decline of lifespan, all the saints might step into the legend, or even go higher. , and among the saints, Xinsheng is definitely one of the top few

He was severely injured in the siege of the Overlord, and he died afterward. Afterwards, he experienced the chaos of the Demon Buddha, the changes of mountains and rivers, and no one knew the place of burial.

In the “Ancient Tomb World”, near the bronze coffin, the world seemed to become illusory and non-existent, and there was nothing outside of his mind. The master of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect in front of the bronze coffin watched himself disappear a little bit, his eyes were blank, and then, wearing The corpse dressed in medieval costumes slowly sat up, eyes opened, and there seemed to be a world where all things grow in Hei Ren.

Seeing this gaze, the master of the Impermanence School of Life and Death immediately shattered like a dream bubble, leaving no trace.

“Emperor Netherworld” stood behind the corpse of Xinsheng, the fog in the sea of ​​blood fadedIt was much thinner, and the huge and detached body changed between blurred and clear. If he hadn’t held the magic weapon life and death pen, the bones were the remains of Huangquan, and he might have ended up like the master of the same school.

After the patriarch dug out the corpse of the Holy Heart, he tried to refine it to make him an incarnation outside the body, but it caused a strange change. Everyone in the ancient tomb world turned into illusion, shattered without a trace, except the Arctic True Dragon and The innate god corpse caused a catastrophe that nearly wiped out the clan. It was not until the elders and disciples who were working abroad returned that they realized that something was wrong.

Later, the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect fell into the catastrophe of extinction, and neither the True Dragon of the North Pole nor the Corpse of the Innate God could fight against the enemy. Therefore, the then suzerain opened the ancient coffin of the Heart Sacred, and then, the enemy and ourselves were all wiped out. All the dead bodies with abnormally solid bodies were severely damaged.

If it were not for the moment when there was no way out, the “Emperor Youming” would never have dared to open this coffin.

“Sacred Heart” Mr. Lu Da, Su Wuming and Meng Qi all instantly recognized the identity of this ancient corpse, felt the illusory yet real aura, and felt the coming of a world

Meng Qi’s scalp was numb, and he encountered the remains of the saints in the middle ages. The tomb robbers of the Impermanence School of Life and Death are really crazy

Noticing their shock, “Emperor Nether” let out a hey:

“After the Middle Ages, there will be no more legendary characters appearing, and no one who has been added to the body of the Four Tribulations. It is enough to drag you to die together.”

Anyway, the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect still has a place of inheritance. If the latecomers have the opportunity to enter, they should be able to find this place with the help of the classics, reopen the sect, and continue the inheritance

On the mountain peak, Han Guang, who was watching from the wall, regained his expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

“There is only the corpse and the heavenly immortal in the body. I am afraid that the earth immortal with legendary characteristics will not be able to kill. If there is Su Wuming to assist, the mainland may not be able to compete, but the Arctic true dragon and the innate god corpse have to rely on Su Wuming to be everywhere. It’s a deal, hey, the more chaotic the situation is, the more beneficial it is for me, the remains of Huangquan are a good thing.”

Seeing the heart sage sitting up, Su Wuming’s figure suddenly rose up, hanging in the air, the long sword was raised, and it was cut out in an indescribable state, a sword that was not in this world

The Arctic True Dragon was struck by the sword from head to tail at the same time, and 1,269 places in its huge body were cut, crackling, and the fire and lightning flickered in pieces, spreading from the two corners to the tail.

Roar

It let out a mournful roar, and there were more than a thousand wounds on its body, and the wounds connected together again, almost splitting it in two, and the dark green dragon’s blood sprayed all over the air.

In Su Wuming’s eyes at this time, every part of the Arctic True Dragon’s body overlapped, and every part could be cut with a single sword.

This is an attack characteristic of legends. It has not stepped into reality. It is a sword that he only mastered after a long time of retreat.

Mr. Lu Da’s sword light is fully opened, as if deducing a world of heavy swords, trapping the corpse of the innate god, freeing his hands, ready to deal with the corpse of the heart saint.

After hearing Emperor Youming’s words “that’s enough”, Meng Qi took a step back, waved his sleeve with his left hand, and several figures flew out. At the same time, a strange door covered with patterns also stood up.

Those few figures were monks in yellow robes and red cassocks. The head of the group was handsome and slightly melancholy. It was Meng Qi’s master Xuan Bei. As soon as they appeared, they sat down cross-legged and formed a small fetal Tibetan formation. Those holding glazed relics, some holding various Buddhist treasures, while Xuan Bei knocked on the wooden fish, chanting scriptures in a low voice, golden swastikas flew out one after another, purifying the meaning of death, and surrounded the corpse of the innate god.

Ksitigarbha Soul Sutra

To deal with the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect, how can we not find professionals? The Impermanence of Life and Death Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, with various profound backgrounds, how could Meng Qi be careless?

On the other side, Immortal Yunhe appeared, glanced greedily at the True Dragon of the North Pole, and threw out the Hunyuan Yiqi Shangqing talisman in his hand.

After the war, he had returned the Sen Luo Wan Xiang Gate to Meng Qi.

“This” “Emperor Youming” was stunned for a moment, how could he have so many helpers?

On the other hand, Han Guang’s smile froze on the mountain peak, and things didn’t develop in the direction he expected

Holding the long knife, Meng Qi circled the Sacred Heart far away, locked on the Emperor Youming, and laughed loudly:

“You still don’t understand? Those who are enlightened will be helped more than those who lost their way”

“Someone is the way”

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