The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 513: Totally bad

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why be afraid

Pluto Emperor, who was close to the Grand Master, took action and asked why he was afraid.

Yasha's first reaction was to be angry and happy at the same time. He felt extremely ridiculous. Then he had a premonition of danger. He looked at Meng Qi in horror and blurted out:

you

Then, he opened his eyes and looked at the Hades Emperor.

Yasha can escape pursuit and survive in the disordered Bomi for so long. How can he be a stupid person with less knowledge? If the other party is so calm, he must have a back-up plan.

As soon as he looked at it, he felt that the surroundings were cold to the bone, his blood was frozen, the movements of the Underworld Emperor and the ancestral spirits became sluggish, the mysterious and obscure blood-colored water waves froze, the air flow froze, and it solidified in an instant, crystal clear, and blue and dreamy.

A white and beautiful palm fell from the ceiling of the cave. Snowflakes wrapped around it and ice gathered, making it become a foot in size.

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

boom

With the hands rising and falling, the Underworld Emperor and the ancestor spirits were directly crushed into meat patties.

The blood turned into ice crystals before it was sprayed out, and the formation had no time to absorb it.

This life-killing Yaksha was half frozen and half stunned. The Hades Emperor was slapped to death with one palm.

Not to mention him, even Meng Qi was a little dumbfounded. This is how terrifying it is for Doumu Yuanjun to attack with all his strength.

The difference between a half-step Dharmakaya and a top master is like the difference between an outdoor scene and an awakening. Even worse than this, the Emperor of the Underworld is still like a fly, swatted to death with one palm despite all his methods.

No wonder the crying old man was seriously injured by Su Wuming's sword and fled in embarrassment. It took many years for him to recover.

If it weren't for the Shendu Grand Formation, Doumu wouldn't dare to connect with the laws of heaven and earth and harness the power of nature. With the formation formed by Gu Xiaosang and those on the outside, how could they stop Dou Mu

The old clock that was flying away was frozen in mid-air, and the secret treasure in his hand bloomed with light, but it didn't help.

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

Suo Ming Yaksha was frightened, shocked and afraid. He looked at Meng Qi with his eyes filled with hatred and fear, and implicitly begging for mercy.

At this moment, he felt that his body was being held silently, and a cold and damp feeling penetrated into his body through the protective energy. It makes oneself more and more frozen, and even the soul's movement of thoughts becomes slow.

In the 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 mixture of two corpses.

The distance between the eyes of the Poison Hand Demon Lord became closer, like a fighting cock, with a confused look on his face. He didn't care about the irreparable crack, and whispered to himself:

who I am

Who am I? Meng Qi's heart was slightly shaken, and he held out his long sword.

I didn't realize it just now, and let the Poison Hand Demon Lord restrain the half-frozen Yasha.

Who am I to ask for my life? This vicissitudes of life and confusion sounded in Yasha's mind. The vision immediately dimmed, and the cold and dampness penetrated deep into the soul.

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

The Poison Hand Demon Lord and the Life-Destroying Yaksha attacked each other, used their strength to retreat to both sides, endured the sunshine that shone in all directions, and swung into the Wuyougu Shengmen.

After Dou Mu took action to obliterate the ancestral spirits, the illusion formation was also broken.

Meng Qi was about to fly to catch up. After thinking about it, he stayed where he was. Don't chase after poor bandits. The dangers in Wuyou Valley are unpredictable. It’s better to wait for Doumu to come together.

After slapping the Underworld Emperor and the ancestral spirit to death with one palm, the cold air filled the air, and Dou Mu Yuanjun appeared. She did not wear a mask, directly revealing a face like a hibiscus. Her hair was thick and black, showing her strong vitality.

As the person in charge of Thrushcross Villa, entering Bomi to clean up the family is an honest matter, and there is no need to use the identity of Dou Mu.

No wonder Meng Qi suddenly realized that she had just used the Ice Fairy's technique. As for which technique Lord Doumu Yuan was practicing and what the form of the technique was, it was unknown.

Ye Xianzi, Yang Zhenchan has been eliminated. This place is weird. Meng Qi met as a member of Jianghu and not as a member of Xianji. The matter was not kept secret and he lost his identity.

Ye Yuqi nodded, indicating that he knew.

As soon as she stepped towards Lao Zhong, a black shadow jumped out from the ice crystals frozen in flesh and blood behind her. Her white hair was pulled into a high bun, and her face was full of wrinkles. She jumped directly into the door.

Meng Qi's pupils shrank as the Hades Emperor was not dead.

No, his body is translucent and he is in the form of a soul

But the soul form should have been frozen and shattered under Doumu Yuanjun's palm.

Ye Yuqi tried to capture it, but took a slow shot and watched the dark shadow of the Underworld Emperor disappear at the entrance, his expression unchanged: he seemed to be inextricably linked to this place.

That's why I made a slight mistake.

He has some resemblance to the ancestral spirit. Could it be that he is a descendant of Bomi? But weren't all the people of the Bomi country killed by the original change? Meng Qi asked doubtfully.

Ye Yuqi did not ask Meng Qi where he got the clue about Wuyou Valley, nor did he catch up immediately. He walked slowly towards the frozen old clock: there should have been people from the Bomi country who went out to do business or travel.

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

Ye Yuqi stopped in front of Lao Zhong, stretched out her slender hand and covered his top door. A trace of cold air penetrated, completely restraining him.

He should be an official member of Shinhwa. Asking directly or searching for souls can easily lead to backlash. Let’s take a step-by-step approach and first figure out his skills. Ye Yuqi's pupils, as deep as an ancient pool, turned to Meng Qi. You moved and penetrated the true energy. I stimulated the movement of his skills, and you explored and understood them inch by inch.

His Kung Fu is called the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu. Meng Qi silently muttered to himself. He walked up to Lao Zhong, pressed one hand on his Dantian, and pointed a finger on his eyebrows. The true energy seeped in, and his state of mind was like a flat lake. Heaven and earth were naturally one, reflecting Lao Zhong's meridians and bones. and acupoints.

Dou Mu slowly stimulated the soul, triggering the natural movement of the Demonic Art to counterattack. Black lines emerged in Meng Qi's heart lake, connecting the meridians and acupoints, showing many changes.

Old Zhong's physical body glowed with golden light, and the secret of the demon's golden body was revealed a little.

Xuan Gong is good at imitating it, and Meng Qi is understanding the secrets of Tianmo Gong bit by bit. Although there is no reference to the technique and the core things are difficult to understand, he can still gain something and get a glimpse of it. There should be no problem in pretending to be an old man for a short time in the future.

This is a small amount of the secret of the four eclipses of the demon. This is the corresponding change in the meridians and acupoints in the bliss of the demon after a long time. Meng Qi retracted his hands and whispered to Lord Doumu Yuan: Fairy Ye, you have probably figured out what the technique is. It should be the Heavenly Demon Technique.

Ye Yuqi, who is a Dharmakaya-level demon master, didn't seem to be asking rhetorically, but seemed to be affirming. There is also a Heavenly Demon Skill that doesn’t even have the rank of exterior scenery.

Well, the golden body of the devil. Meng Qi digested what he had just learned, secretly thinking that if it was not too dangerous, he could transform into Lao Zhong and sneak into the myth. Do a good job in the promising work of Infernal Affairs.

Ye Yuqi didn't know much about Tianmo Gong. It was the first time he met him. He didn't say anything. He looked at Lao Zhong again: "Let's try to find out some information about Shinhwa by making some insinuations. If we can instigate him to rebel." That's better.

The Six Paths Contract does not prohibit members of Shinhwa or Immortal Miracles from signing contracts with others. As long as it does not harm the organization itself, this can be considered as an aside. Who said that if it does not harm the organization itself, it does not count as inciting rebellion.

She unlocked part of the ban and allowed Old Zhong to speak.

You should understand your situation. If you answer my questions honestly, there is still a chance of survival. Ye Yuqi's tone was calm.

Old Zhong's face was gloomy: I often believe that in life, if you can't bully the weak. Slaughter the strong, taste blood, and satisfy all kinds of things. How boring. Since his debut, he has robbed people, sucked people's skills, devoured flesh and blood, tortured the soul, and done all kinds of evil.

He wanted to repent for Meng Qi pouting his teeth. It would be better for this pervert to die.

But there is one thing I don’t want to do. Old Zhong suddenly laughed strangely, never groveling

The Emperor of Heaven was gnashing his teeth. Laughing loudly.

Doumu Yuanjun wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Dark flames burst out of Old Zhongtou's body, swallowing him up instantly.

The sound of haha echoed far away:

A man will not eat the five cauldrons when he is alive, and he will be cooked on the five cauldrons when he dies.

How can I beg for mercy when I am born as a demon and do bad things

This pervert was so bad that Meng Qi wiped his hands in a cold sweat that didn't exist.

The dark flames destroyed Old Zhong's body, and his mustard ring seemed to have restrictions and was also destroyed in the flames.

Everything turned to ashes, and there was only one thing left on the spot, which was a hand bone. It looked pitch black at first, but upon closer inspection it was white. It felt ordinary, but the mere fact that it survived under the dark flames showed that it was extraordinary. .

Ye Yuqi took pictures of the hand bones and inspected them carefully, but found no abnormalities.

Meng Qi suddenly remembered something: Lao Zhongtou was a defected disciple of the Life and Death Wuchang Sect. It was said that he took something with him. Could it be this hand bone

Ye Yuqi pondered for a moment and handed the items belonging to the Immanent Life and Death Sect to Meng Qi directly. He transmitted the message secretly. If a mission is triggered in the future, share it with us. If it is an item for use, you can keep it yourself. You can be regarded as helping Thrushcross Villa to eliminate the traitors. And share in the private rewards of what happened in the Valley of Worry.

Of course Meng Qi was happy to get an item for free, and said with a bright smile: "Don't worry, Fairy Ye."

I don’t know what this hand bone is.

Just as he put away his hand bones, Meng Qi saw Ye Yuqi walking towards the living door, so he quickly followed.

Because the illusion array was broken, the worry-free flower beside the door withered, and the two walked into the worry-free valley stepping on the fallen petals.

There is a strong sense of coldness and dampness inside, but unlike the Death Gate, they have no independent consciousness and do not try to corrode living beings. Meng Qi's skin is like a treasure weapon, and he can block them without using all his strength to activate his mysterious power.

Tick tick tick, the top of the cave is cold and watery, and it keeps falling, making it look increasingly empty and quiet.

The more you go in, the wider it becomes, as if a valley has been buried underground.

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

Meng Qi took a breath, because the flat land was densely covered with corpses.

They are either wearing white robes or black armor. They have lost all moisture and turned into mummies. They are very similar to the patrolling Yin soldiers.

Some of these mummies were standing, some were kneeling, and some were lying down. They were in various shapes. They were filled with a sense of coldness and death, but there was no stench of decay.

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

This is the return from patrol. These are the speculations of Meng Qi, a member of the Bomi country who disappeared at first, frowning.

The Yin soldiers dispersed, paying no attention to Meng Qi and the two men, and each found his corresponding mummy in the extreme silence.

Ye Yuqi pondered for a moment and kicked out a small stone.

Bang, the pebbles hit the ground with 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 confusion, and made long or short sounds of confusion:

who I am

who I am

who I am

Meng Qi's scalp felt numb when the sound reached his ears r655