Jiuyou has existed since the beginning of the world. It is the source of evil spirits and ghosts in the world. There are many powerful natural gods, such as the Demon Emperor, the Taoist Tiansha, and this Huang Quan.
Although He has never been as good as the most famous ones in Jiuyou, he is still a powerful person. He has always been a symbol of life and death. He is definitely not comparable to the current Dharmakaya.
Could it be that the Bomi Kingdom really wanted to dig through the Nine Netherworlds and let the underworld come to the world, which caused a big disaster
Or Emperor Zhenwu sealed Huangquan in Wuyou Valley
Meng Qi had many thoughts and felt suffocated. He took a breath and told himself that in ancient times, it was more than a million years ago. Even if the underworld was really sealed in Wuyou Valley, he would have exhausted his lifespan and died. This is a chain of events. In the third step of the mission, it is impossible to face such a powerful person.
Pluto Emperor asked for his life and Yaksha frowned slightly.
Meng Qi understood that he was wondering why the leader of his organization wanted to be nicknamed the Hades Emperor, so he pretended not to hear and looked around.
This hall only has the entrance corridor and the painted murals. It seems that it ends here and there is no way to move forward.
Jia Zhen, the demon who had been silent all this time, suddenly walked up to the Prime Minister of the Underworld, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed solemnly.
Silently, an entrance opened in the center of the mural between him and the Underworld Emperor, and the dank air emerged, diagonally downwards.
Old Jia Suoming Yaksha took a breath, he knew how to open the entrance
Jia Zhen is dressed as a scribe, and the old god is there: Jia once encountered something similar to worshiping evil gods, and knew that if he could not find clues, he could kowtow in front of the statues or murals to feel sincerity.
I see. Suoming Yaksha listened to what he said and his doubts disappeared.
For him. Regardless of whether Jia Zhen told the truth or a lie, or what his plans were, with the Emperor of Hades quietly following him, he could just watch with a cold eye, and maybe even open up the secret place. Gain more.
The five of them walked along the entrance without saying anything.
This corridor has been winding downwards, going deep into the ground. The feeling of coldness and dampness is getting heavier and heavier, and the faint sound of gurgling water can be heard in the ears.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the front became open. Pieces of gray stone bricks paved the square, and there was a dark and deep cave in the distance as far as the eye could see. There was a circle of flowers growing on the edge, with seven petals like orchids and bright red stamens.
The worry-free flower demanded life and Yaksha couldn't hide his joy.
You can see Asuka flowers near the entrance. It shows that this is indeed a living gate.
If you are a person with little experience in the world, you will have already soared by this time and get started first. However, Suoming Yaksha is well-informed and has deep knowledge in the city. He still moves forward step by step and is wary of possible evil spirits and companions with different agendas.
Meng Qi was in the center of the team and followed the life-killing Yaksha onto the gray square. Counting silently:
One step, two steps
If the records in ancient books are correct, the square outside the Shengmen Gate was renovated. But as long as the positive and negative Five Elements Trap Divine Formation is not broken, and you are not holding the identity symbol of Wuyou Valley, a phantom formation will appear every three steps. Cooperating with the strong men guarding this place, you can effectively resist the enemy. . Delay until reinforcements arrive in the valley.
But now that the front and back are reversed, there may be some changes in the magic array.
Meng Qigang finished counting the three steps silently. There was a fog rising all around, and the line of sight could not reach more than a foot. The senses are separated, and it seems to be rejected and abandoned by heaven and earth.
Meng Qi restrained his breath, looked around, recalled his previous position, and suddenly took a step diagonally.
Taking this step, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, the fog became thinner, and a figure loomed in front, carrying a Geng gold sword, with gray hair, timid, and wary of the surroundings. It was Yang Zhenchan, the Eight Desolate Demon-Conquering Sword.
Finally waiting for the opportunity to take action, Meng Qi held his breath and concentrated, handed the sword to his left hand, and grasped the hilt of Tianzhishang with his right hand.
At this moment, Meng Qi still treated Yang Zhenchan as if he were at his peak, and he used all his strength to fight the lion against the rabbit.
The acupoints are opened, but the Dharma is not visible. It is all running inside. The Golden Crow, Great Sun, stars, mixed holes, etc. quickly shrink and merge into the heavens. The heavens move forward and gradually become chaotic.
Meng Qi's impression became dark and his aura was unclear. Immediately, a layer of ordinary aura appeared on his surface, which was no different from usual, covering up the abnormality.
Looking at Yang Zhenchan, who never relaxed his guard, Meng Qi didn't find an opportunity to take action, so he deliberately took a step forward.
Yang Zhenchan held a long sword, looking in all directions and listening in all directions. His spiritual sense shrouded the surroundings, not giving any chance to the external evil spirits and possible inner ghosts.
Suddenly, he heard the crisp sound of footsteps and looked back, his alertness reaching its highest level.
Then he saw Meng Qi and walked out with his hands behind his back, showing no hostility.
Seeing that Da Ri Lottery Shen Bao was an acquaintance, he came over in a swaggering manner and was not sneaky. He was trying to make a sneak attack. Yang Zhenchan subconsciously relaxed a little, but immediately prepared to brace himself to prevent the inner ghost.
Just when he was slightly relaxed and had not regained his energy, Meng Qi, who was closely sensing the changes in his aura and the tightness of his sword-holding hand, took a step forward, and the light of the sword lit up.
The vision is dim and dark, the light of the sword tears the world apart, it seems that everything cannot be cut apart, and it is impossible not to chop it.
Yang Zhenchan had just woken up when the light of the sword was already in front of him.
His eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce and determined look, and the feeling of shrinking disappeared completely. The sword energy around his body condensed, and the long sword in his hand was raised directly in a posture that was contrary to common sense and difficult to penetrate the sword energy.
when
The long sword was struck by the light of the sword
Yang Zhenchan reacted faster than Ze Luoju, and his moves were extremely clever, just in front of the sword light.
when
The long sword was cut open by the radiant light and swung to the right. Yang Zhenchan's chest and abdomen were wide open. A deep knife mark appeared from the center of his eyebrows to his lower navel, and his internal organs and gray were almost visible.
But after all, he was blocked, and Yang Zhenchan was only injured.
He was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Thoughts flashed through Meng Qi's mind. Without any disturbance, the long sword in his left hand was already outstretched. With every thrust, flames exploded, like a series of explosions deep in the sun.
With the help of the power of the explosion, Meng Qi's sword light went straight to the center of Yang Zhenchan's eyebrows at an unprecedented speed.
Yang Zhenchan was in a desperate situation, but with fierce eyes, he found the only chance of survival. His long sword did not block the counterattack, and Gengjin exploded. The sword light was so fast that it was like a shooting star chasing the moon, penetrating the scorching heat and falling towards the center of Meng Qi's eyebrows.
Attack against attack, fast against slow
Although Yang Zhenchan made his move later. But as soon as he got to the front line, he seemed to be able to die together with Meng Qi, forcing him to change his tactics.
The swordsmanship is outstanding and unparalleled. It is no lie.
The surrounding mist rolled, as if being pulled by two sword lights. However, under the absorption of the positive and negative Five Elements Formation, neither the stone slab nor the mist suffered any substantial loss or change.
Just when both parties were about to die together, Meng Qi's back muscles bulged, two arms grew, and a head appeared on his neck.
Make a seal with your hands. Golden lotuses bloom all around, thick and solemn, reaching to the earth, vast and vast.
when
Yang Zhenchan's sword light was blocked by the Immovable Golden Lotus, but his sword power was unparalleled and his level of strength was superior to Meng Qi's. He actually broke through the golden lotuses, and the remaining force was about to stab Meng Qi's two heads out.
Sudden. Meng Qi's body grew suddenly, his clothes burst, and the sword light pointed at his chest instead of his head.
When gold and iron collide. The long sword, which had most of its power reduced by the Immovable Golden Lotus, only pierced a white mark.
On the other side, Meng Qi's feeling of holding the sword did not waver at all. He was planning to exchange his life for his life. When Yang Zhenchan stabbed his chest with his long sword, he clicked on his forehead.
Yang Zhenchan's eyes widened with evil intent. There is a look of surprise and a feeling of reluctance. I heard a soft popping sound in my ears, and my vision was completely dark.
Watching Yang Zhenchan collapse. The blood poured into the flowing fire, and Meng Qi exhaled, feeling very lucky that although he had not yet mastered the art of Heaven, Elephant and Earth, he could still achieve it by making his body slightly larger. If not, he would have been under the sword light of Yang Zhenchan's powerful crossbow just now. He was stabbed in the cover door and suffered severe injuries that would be irreversible for a while.
As expected of being personally taught by Dharmakaya, his swordsmanship was truly outstanding. Meng Qiduo's head and arms retracted and disappeared.
The flowing fire that absorbed the blood seemed to be filled with joy. It rolled and boiled, expanded and contracted. Gradually, it condensed into a red jade-like sword body, which was scorching inside and no longer breathed out flames like before.
Meng Qi waved the Flowing Fire, feeling that it was as light and smooth as an arm, and the power it contained was enough to melt gold and stone.
Meng Qi was happy and emotional when he finally reached the top level.
Suddenly, he saw Yang Zhenchan's body began to rot at an indescribable speed. Even the Geng Gold sword in his hand was covered with rust.
In just two or three breaths, Yang Zhenchan was left with only white bones, surrounded by a pool of mud-like flesh and blood, and a sword that broke at the touch of a touch.
Seeing such a change, Meng Qi frowned slightly. It was either because of what he had encountered in the past or because of the formation. Judging from the decay of the treasure soldiers, I am afraid it was the latter.
In order to make elixirs, Yang Zhenchan seemed to have replaced everything. He only had various spiritual herbs on his body, but they also lost their vitality and rotted into mud.
Meng Qi pondered for a moment, changed into the same clothes, burned the broken one into ashes, then stepped back and fell into the mist again.
After a cup of tea, the formation began to operate naturally and the fog disappeared.
Suoming Yaksha looked at the people who were obviously far away from each other. He was about to speak when he suddenly smelled the stench of decay. He looked around and saw the bones of Yang Zhenchan, and recognized his identity from the rotten wood-like sword.
You kill him and ask for your life. Yasha pointed at Meng Qi, his momentum rising, and he seemed to be ready to attack at any time. The Poison Hand Demon Lord and the Hunshi Demon Jia Zhen were also on guard and ready to attack.
Meng Qi curled his lips and sneered: "Why do I think it's you when I say it's so-and-so?"
He looked annoyed that he had been wronged.
Suoming Yaksha narrowed his eyes, and his voice seemed to have whirlpools: You deliberately mentioned Yang Zhenchan's name before. If it wasn't you, who could it be
I just happened to hear him meet you. Meng Qi pointed at the vest and clothes that he had deliberately restored to their original miserable state. Who was the attacker
Meng Qi's wounds from the attack were on his vest. Even if he could change his bones and reverse his hands, the place where he exerted force would be different, and his palm prints would also be different, which could be clearly distinguished.
Did he tear off his hand, mount it on the wall, and hit it with his vest
Remembering this, Suoming Yaksha slowly lost his hostility and looked at the Poison Hand Demon Lord and Jia Zhen with cold eyes.
Jia Zhen tried to smooth things over and said: It's not necessarily internal strife between us. There may be some invisible monster hidden in the tunnel that brought Bomi to ruin.
Suoming Yaksha nodded, becoming increasingly wary.
Seeing that they had lost their doubts and did not attack him, Meng Qi thought with a sense of accomplishment. It felt good to be a villain.
After taking three more steps to the door of life, several people fell into mist again.
With the precedent of his own attack on Yang Zhenchan, Meng Qi became increasingly wary and deliberately changed his position.
The mist rolled and disappeared after a cup of tea. Meng Qi saw the life-threatening Yaksha.
He was about to speak when his eyes suddenly froze, because there was a corpse lying on the ground. The corpse was torn into two pieces, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all scattered on the floor.
It was he, Meng Qi, who was quite shocked.
What surprised him was not the tragic state of the body, but the fact that the dead person was the one he thought would never get into trouble.
Poison Hand Demon King