The Horror of Infinite Reincarnation

Chapter 845: immortal?

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The three immortal weapons condensed into an unrivaled powerful force, and the true energy spread outside the immortal weapons. Even if there were 10 Xuantian Sects, they would not have such a strong true energy.

There is no denying that the realm of demons and fairies in "The Picture" is far superior to that in "The Legend of Zu".

Meng Xiang suppressed his excitement, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and three spiritual energies containing large-scale atomic tearing attacks blocked the combined attack of the tiger, lion, and snake monsters, and then...

High-level spiritual gathering explodes.

"Spray!" The energy spray field within a range of 50 meters was completely covered with atomic-level attack power like lightning, "pa pa" burning the space. Fortunately, the space law of this horror movie was the strongest among all the horror movies Meng Xiang had ever entered, so even a high-level spirit gathering could not break the void.

The powerful energy hurricane prevented the three demons who had lost their magic weapons from getting close. Meng Xiang's attack, which contained the strongest force, began to explode.

The god-killing aura is brighter than the sun, and Meng Xiang's fist is more powerful than any divine weapon.

"Swoosh..." Meng Xiang collided with the three immortal weapons like a meteor. His fist collided with the three immortal weapons directly. In an instant, the laws of space were broken, and pieces of space debris peeled off with "crackling". The whole world was constantly rippling with energy.

The heaven and earth are shaken.

The power of the three immortal weapons was indeed extraordinary. The sharp edge even broke through Meng Xiang's spiritual defense, shattered the continuous energy unloading force, and split the skin of Meng Xiang's fist. However, it was immediately shattered by Meng Xiang's domineering power. The true energy emitted by the three immortal weapons was all swallowed up by Meng Xiang's large-scale atomic tearing attack.

“Boom!”

The explosion, which was several times more powerful than an atomic bomb, produced a deafening sky wave. The entire world was shaking, and it seemed as if it would be torn to pieces by the energy hurricane at any time.

The tiger, lion and snake monsters possess impressive strength, but they are unable to launch large-scale atomic tearing attacks by their own power. In other words, without their magic weapons, their strength is simply no match for a Level 5 Potential Lock warrior. Under the energy hurricane, they are unable to resist and can only fly towards the sky with all their strength to avoid the energy fluctuations that are coming like a tsunami.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the shattered void was tens of meters long. Meng Xiang was suspended in the void alone, and the god-destroying energy rushed out, making it impossible for any creature to get close.

Meng Xiang looked at the scar on his right fist and was very excited.

In terms of strength, the combined attack of the three immortal weapons could not withstand the power of Meng Xiang's punch. In other words, even if three middle and lower-level potential lock level 5 powerhouses joined forces, they were far from being able to compete with Meng Xiang who had activated high-level spiritual gathering.

This is just strength. Combined with Meng Xiang's high speed, his close combat ability will become a nightmare for any enemy.

Among the righteous gods, the potential lock level 5 masters, because their bodies are not theirs, their spirits and bodies cannot be 100% synchronized, and they also lack experience, which makes their strength unable to reach the peak, so their strength is mostly at the middle and lower level of potential lock level 5. Although there are some powerful individuals with powerful potential lock level 5 masters who have raised their strength to the peak, their number must be small. In the future king battle, as long as he is not besieged by the righteous gods, Meng Xiang can even fight ten or dozens of people alone.

As for whether the power of high-level spirit gathering can compete with the gene lock strongman? Meng Xiang couldn't guess, but when he came into contact with the snake girl, Haotian's soul power extracted most of his life energy to bombard the snake girl and defeated her. That kind of power is beyond the reach of Meng Xiang now.

If possible, Meng Xiang really hopes to have another battle with the snake girl, so that he can test the gap between him and the gene-locked strong man.

It was a pity that the Lord God prohibited all reincarnations from shuttling between the teams before the king's battle, otherwise, he might have joined the Zhongzhou team and had a fierce battle with Huangfu Yu.

"I can now use my strength to knock down three mid-to-lower-level powerhouses with potential lock level 5. I am not afraid even if the strength of five people is combined into one force. However, it is still not enough. The disadvantage of high-level spiritual gathering is that it cannot be used for sustained combat. I need a stronger instantaneous explosive force. In addition, I must cultivate my demonic power to the limit, control the time limit of the initial spiritual gathering to 40 seconds, and tap the potential of my brain 100%, bursting 20 times the life energy. Then, my high-level spiritual gathering will be usable for 200 seconds."

"Strength, combat effectiveness... there is still room for improvement." Meng Xiang's confidence increased. His current opponents were only those with gene locks.

The three immortal weapons were blown away by a punch, frightening the tiger, lion, and snake monsters. Because the power of the three immortal weapons was even greater than the strength of their physical bodies, they fled to the sky with a "whoosh".

Meng Xiang did not chase after them. He knew the strength of the three monsters very well and had completely lost interest in them.

Suddenly, a red glow swept across the sky, spreading across the earth with bursts of rosy clouds and warm power. The void and the damaged earth that Meng Xiang had shattered before were reborn as if they had life, and in the blink of an eye, they were restored to their original state.

"You beast, why don't you reveal your true form?" An old voice slowly descended from the sky. To Meng Xiang, it sounded sonorous and very comfortable.

The peaceful and ethereal aura is a hundred or a thousand times stronger than that of the White Eyebrow Patriarch and the Xuantian Sect.

Meng Xiang looked up and saw an old man with long white hair and a long beard in the clouds. He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his left hand and a jade bottle in his right hand, staring at the three monsters with anger on his face.

The three spirits enveloped the three demons, and they were completely unable to resist. Their human bodies gradually transformed into beasts, revealing their original forms. The tiger, lion, and snake were sucked into the jade bottle respectively.

"Immortal?" Meng Xiang was very curious, and what surprised him most was that the jade bottle in the old man's hand contained extremely powerful true energy.

"Your name is Meng Xiang, come and talk to me." The old man waved the whisk in his hand lightly, and Meng Xiang felt a gentle true energy supporting his body and slowly rising.

This power had no malicious intent, and Meng Xiang did not resist it. However, he was always in a stable state of initial spiritual gathering to prevent any changes.

A simple true energy formed a hard floor in the clouds. Standing on the clouds, Meng Xiang felt like he was on flat ground.

"Old man, do you know me?" Meng Xiang asked tentatively.

"Haha!" The old man smiled amiably and said calmly, "I don't know you, but you have some karma that seems to be related to the Buddha in the West. I communicated with the Buddha through my divine thoughts and learned about you. So, in order to prevent you from killing your way to the West and destroying the stability of this plane, I came down to earth to help you and send you to the Western Paradise."

"Thank you, but if possible, I still hope to fight a stronger monster." Meng Xiang said this from his heart. If he didn't want to fight, no monster could stop him. He just wanted to go through more training and improve his strength.

"Haha." The old man covered his mouth and laughed, "However, your killing spree will destroy the peaceful atmosphere of the mortal world, and will interfere with the cause and effect of the human world, which will make the humans in this world fall into misery. There must be a cause and an effect. The existence of monsters also has their causes. You destroyed their causes. Although you can bear the consequences, the humans in the mortal world cannot bear the impact of cause and effect. Just regard it as a request from the old immortal."

"I dare not, then I won't kill him." Meng Xiang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"On behalf of the people, immortals and gods of this plane, I thank you. And I know even more that in the future, you will help the souls of the world to transcend all living beings and escape from the sea of suffering." The old man scratched his beard and smiled, looking like he knew the secret of reincarnation.

"Old man, who are you?" Meng Xiang asked curiously.

"Tai Laojun." The old man said with a smile.

"Are you Tai Laojun?" Meng Xiang was extremely surprised.

Tai Laojun, a Taoist god and the legendary leader of Taoism, is the third of the Three Pure Ones, the highest gods in Taoism. Although his power was weakened in "Journey to the West", the magic weapon he possessed could kill Sun Wukong in seconds.

Immortals like Tai Laojun, White-eyebrowed Patriarch, or monsters like Xiao Wei are certainly not comparable.

Meng Xiang was secretly terrified. Could it be that this world was really the world of Journey to the West? However, they had clearly entered the world of Painted Skin, so why did they end up in Journey to the West

Tai Laojun seemed to see through Meng Xiang's thoughts. He waved his whisk and the clouds and mist flew at high speed. Meng Xiang was now riding on the clouds and mist, flying to the west.

"Meng Xiang, don't be impatient. Let me tell you slowly."

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