dong dong dong
Under the cloud cover of Taishang Wuji Yuanshiqing, Meng Qi's vision was dark, and he no longer had any contact with the outside world. The only sound in his ears and mind was like the beating of drums. This belongs to another living being, inside your own body
dong dong dong
As soon as this realization emerged, he suddenly felt that the power of the violent monsters suddenly expanded, shattering the prototypes of the multiverse in his body, and staining the flesh and blood around him with other wills. In just a short moment, all the defenses were completely tyrannical. After being broken, the spiritual consciousness will no longer be aware of the existence of the body, and the sea of soul hidden with memory fragments like golden scales is windless and surging, and figures in black robes and crowns emerge one after another, condensing. It turned into a dark red chaotic whirlpool and took this world as its own.
Meng Qi's consciousness gradually blurred. In his remaining sight, the quiet ocean of his mind quickly turned dark red from the surroundings to the center. All the memory fragments retreated one after another, and were finally squeezed into a golden ball as clear as glass.
The divine consciousness tried its best to display magical powers such as Wuji Seal, Open Heaven Seal, Taoist Legend, and I Am the Only One in the World, but they were all like thin paper, falling apart one after another under the terrifying dormitory of the remaining flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor, making it difficult to protect, and the golden ball was soon stained. Dark red, there is chaos, and the mutation is crazy.
ah
A scream broke out, and the Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun that surrounded Meng Qi was pierced by deep red and almost black blood vessels, turning into smoke and clouds, revealing his current image: all the blood vessels on the surface of the skin were bulging, stretching out and coming out from time to time. They retracted, as if they had a life of their own, and each acupoint highlighted a face, which was the corresponding image of his and my mark. At this moment, they were all ferocious and crazy, making Meng Qi look like countless evil ghosts. The corpses were gathering, and the eyes full of determination had turned dark red, filled with chaotic whirlpools, and had lost all reason and wisdom.
In order to achieve the perfect state of creation by the founder of the Zhixu Mountain sect, Sheqin. Even though Lingbao Tianzun cut off most of Donghuang's flesh and blood, he still turned into a monster and could only wake up from time to time, not to mention Meng Qi.
At this time, a little bit of his natural aura turned into an incomplete bright moon, hanging in Niwan Palace, seemingly at an infinite height. The dark red tide below kept rising wildly, trying to completely submerge the last bit of himself. Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the clear moonlight, a jade dish covered with clear light.
It is the harvest of Meng Qi's refining of the Eastern Emperor's remnants of the heavens and worlds corresponding to the jade dish of creation. Only by mastering it can the remnant spirituality fully control flesh and blood.
The phantom of the jade dish of creation slowly rotated, casting light, and the dark red tide stagnated, as if it was affected, and a fierce battle was going on inside.
However, only for a moment. It continues to rise again, more slowly than before, but just as resolutely.
At this moment, a small tree that was clear and crystal clear and full of vitality appeared next to the shadow of the jade dish of creation. It was divided into nine branches and had nine leaves. There seemed to be a pleasant sound of the Great Dao Lun coming from the shaking. Guarding the Daoyi glass lamp behind him that shines black and white light.
avenue tree
The three of them worked together to create a layer of clear radiance outside the imperfect moon-like aura of nature, which alleviated a lot of the craziness of the dark red tide. The tide went out and washed away, but there was always a slight difference. Cannot be infected.
In the real world, the Taoist crown on Meng Qi's head was reduced to ashes, and his black hair rose up, turning into long snakes that writhed crazily and spread into the void, seemingly endlessly.
Deep in the snowy mountains. Wang Siyuan felt something in his heart and suddenly sighed:
I see
It's a pity that time is not waiting for me. I may not be able to help him in a few more years.
In the boundless pure land, twenty-four rounds of Buddha's light are stacked behind the head of the Ancient Buddha, surrounded by the ancient glass lamp. He is watching the situation of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain intently, waiting for the opportunity.
When he saw Meng Qi desperately sucking Donghuang's flesh and blood into his body, he was slightly moved, and immediately calmed down. He was neither shocked nor afraid, neither angry nor happy. Whether it was Su Meng or the remaining spirituality of Donghuang who had taken away his body, as long as it was erased by the old mother, They can all re-condensate the Dao Seal.
As his thoughts turned, the voice of Demon Buddha Ananda suddenly rang in his ears:
careful.
Before he finished speaking, Ran Deng saw long black snakes emerging in front of him. Following some unknown induction, they silently penetrated the layers of the Pure Land Buddhist Kingdom and bit him.
The Buddha's light flashed and the glass lamp turned. The strange black snakes were broken into two pieces and fell on the edge of the merit pool. They twisted and squirmed slightly and turned into black broken hair.
The ancient Buddha's expression became more solemn as he instinctively wanted to swallow up the karma I had formed.
This monster is really crazy, it's not easy
Meng Qi was filled with a violent and ferocious consciousness. Only the last subtle thought kept him from destroying everything around him. It seemed that there was something important to protect. Instinctively, he sensed the danger and knew that there was an enemy that must be eliminated. coming soon.
With black hair flying and blood vessels protruding, he stretched out his right hand and held the sword.
go to hell
He yelled crazily, the dark red in his eyes becoming more ferocious and chaotic.
The purple light surged, and the world turned into a sea of thunder. Silver, white, and green gold, all kinds of colors. Some are the collision of yin and yang, some are the conversion of life and death, and some are the stimulation of good and evil. The way of thunder will never lead to thunder.
The lightnings gathered together and formed lines, like a tide, rushing to the sky. Where it was originally ordinary, a perfect and flawless bright moon suddenly rose. The clear brilliance suppressed the thunder, and a flawless white finger From the middle point, the tip is dark, and even time disappears invisible.
Silently, the thunder sea collapsed and was swallowed up by the darkness. The lightning and many Dao patterns in the sky returned to a heavy purple long knife, in exchange for the brief pause of the white sacred finger.
Meng Qi, who had turned into a monster, and Jue Dao, who had completely awakened, could only shake Wusheng Old Mother a little, and was at an absolute disadvantage.
At this moment, Gu Xiaosang approached Meng Qi, not afraid of his cruelty and cruelty at all, and spoke into his ears:
Let go of the past and go to Jiuyou
Meng Qi's eyes were dark red and he had the urge to tear everything to pieces. However, after hearing these words, he vaguely felt that he did not want to hurt the other party and should act according to his words.
kill
He shouted again, and the sword light surged again. This time, it did not fill the sky and the earth, but penetrated time and space, moving up the illusory river, communicating with Meng Qi before swallowing the Donghuang's flesh and blood. Meng Qi, who entered the highest level of the immortal world, communicated with Meng Qi who had proved himself to be the only one, communicated with Meng Qi who had cut off his previous life and the next life, communicated with Meng Qi who was struggling in the six realms, communicated with Meng Qi who had just entered Shaolin, and extended to At the same time, the earth also communicated with Gu Xiaosang in all the past moments.
At this time, the full moon hanging in the sky once again pointed out a finger. It was as white as jade, slender and holy, leaving only darkness outside the clear light. The darkness with nothing seemed to appear in the present and the past at the same time.
Meng Qi, who had lost his intelligence, once again burst out of the Supreme Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun's head, which was deeper and more terrifying than before, like chaos hiding all dangers and all mysteries, and then flew into the Jue Dao.
The sword light suddenly shrank, and every Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang who passed by followed them and huddled up. Not only did they avoid the Golden Emperor's finger, but they also focused on the present, turning into a dark ball full of floating figures, in the midst of history. Leave only a mark.
The dark ball couldn't last long, and it was about to collapse. It returned to its original shape, and the sword suddenly rose up, resisting another finger of Wusheng Old Mother with almost no separation, and then using the momentum of defeat, it pulled the monsters Meng Qi and Gu Xiao Sang sank into the Nine Netherworld
The black sun was hanging high, and the surrounding demonic energy was rolling. The two appeared on the top level of Jiuyou. The dark sphere could no longer support it and disintegrated silently. One after another figures merged into the long river of time in Jiuyou, and were cut off by the power of Jue Dao. Unable to return to the real world.
At high places, time and space are separated layer by layer, all barriers collapse, and those flawless white fingers come one after another, bringing about the final doom. At this moment, even if there is no reason and no other thoughts, monster Meng Qi feels that his whole body is empty. , close to losing strength, but the Nine Nether Demon Qi keeps pouring in, nourishing crazily.
The Golden Emperor's attack came in an instant, and suddenly there was a figure in front of his eyes, a dark violent ape that stretched to the sky and the earth.
Monkey King, Monkey King
Lao Jun asked me, Lao Sun, to wait here and lend you a sword. The violent ape grinned. .
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I have something to go out in the afternoon, and the chapter in the evening is in the early morning