There was no light, it was dim, and the figures looked at him with their own faces. Meng Qi felt an indescribable shiver. Copy the URL to visit,
If it is the afterlife, they should not all look the same. It seems that the mirror of the afterlife has been destroyed, and only the breath remains, so it can only see the future, and the future is uncertain, with various possibilities and appearances.
When the spiritual platform was clear, Meng Qi looked around, suppressing his trembling, speculating and thinking, and at the same time trying his best to restore the consumption of the ancient talisman of breaking the sky.
From then on, the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng was trapped in the powerful chess game, suffered repeated blows, and finally became disheartened, seeking pure liberation, and no longer struggled and resisted. The first thing Meng Qi looked at was the monk version of himself, because this figure was still There is no breath of Ananda, so we can only infer this. As for why and how the heart is sad, there may be too many to be sure.
This is one of the worst futures
Meng Qi looked at his figure who was looking up to the sky again. The meaning of sadness was as real as reality. Those who heard it were sad and those who heard it shed tears. It was obvious that something extremely tragic had happened.
Whether all his friends were wiped out or other important people died? Meng Qi shook his head, not wanting such a future at all.
This is also the worst possibility
The powerful warrior pierced by the red spear looks like he was killed by the demonic holy spear. The crazy Taoist priest is similar to the monk of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Meng Qi is obviously resisting such a future.
The only two futures that don't look bad are the swordsman in white, at least there is no obvious sadness, depression or numbness between his eyebrows, and the other is a domineering man in black suits, which is quite similar to another kind of painting that Meng Qi longs for. The wind, especially the sound of the sword coming, was really powerful.
That sword looks like the Overlord's sword. Do you really have to embark on the road of Overlord to have a good end? Meng Qi frowned. The Overlord is indeed fascinating, but it is equally bad to be the enemy of the whole world. The future we have seen so far is by no means the final outcome. Perhaps the Overlord version of himself was besieged to a dead end after shouting for the sword, and died by self-destruction.
Meng Qi looked into the dense darkness, and there were still blurry and indistinguishable figures around him. Those were more of his future, a more far-reaching future that was difficult to count and impossible to determine.
The future is uncertain
Stepping cautiously, Meng Qi planned to look deeper into the future. It is best to have different endings at the end, so that you can understand who has ulterior motives behind the scenes, who makes random moves, and who tends to break the game on your own. Only in this way can you use your strength to move around in the dragnet. , break out a glimmer of hope. From chess piece to chess player
After taking a few steps, Meng Qi suddenly frowned because the figures he couldn't see clearly just now did not become clearer as the distance got closer, and he could still only make out the first few.
The mirror of the afterlife only has fragments and breath. Meng Qi seemed to have a clear understanding of the future without being able to see it clearly, but he was not willing to accept it. He temporarily stopped trying to find a way out and concentrated on exploring this place. Maybe it hides a ray of light for its own dark future, a qi machine that can escape from the powerful chess game and abnormal luck.
The mist is deep and lingering like condensation. It was dim and not far away. Meng Qi seemed to have entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and monsters seemed to be pouncing around him at any time.
He carefully looked at the figures one after another, discerned the qi movement, and sketched a chaotic picture in his mind, hoping to slowly find the source of his future. Whether it was the fragments of the mirror of the afterlife or its aura, it would help him.
Meng Qi moved forward slowly with silent footsteps. Suddenly, a hint of danger appeared in his heart. He tapped his toes, stepped back a few steps, and hid in the deeper gloom.
After taking a breath, Meng Qi vaguely saw a figure in a black robe flash past, very fast, as if he didn't care about the future that could be seen everywhere and had his own purpose.
Xi Mengqi restrained his aura, concealed the fluctuations, and seemed to be integrated with the mist. He roughly recognized this figure as the mythical sun god Jun Xi.
He was suspicious of Meng Qi, who seemed to be quite familiar with this place. Previously, he and Gu Xiaosang were obviously in front, and the Dharma King of Transcendence was secretly following and protecting him. However, Xi was able to hide from the Dharma Body and pass through the path to the Flame Hell to block the road ahead.
If he didn't have an in-depth understanding of the Nine Heavens, even if he really got a chance, he wouldn't dare to try it. Xi didn't bother to delay himself and Gu Xiaosang before Han Guang and the others arrived. He obviously guessed the existence of the world-transcending Dharma King. How could he risk being discovered by the Dharmakaya? the danger of acting like this
Xi quickly walked away, and Meng Qi thought for a while, while distinguishing the qi of heaven and earth, he leaned towards the Hall of Life. The strange big tree branches had lush leaves and well-developed roots. It is impossible to say that a few of them spread to the depths, and he could use them to absorb the whole body. , satisfy the demands of the Avenue Tree and see what changes will happen to it.
Regarding this small tree with a lofty name, Meng Qi did not expect it to be used in the near future. He only had a vague feeling that it would be an important thing in the future.
Gu Xiaosang paused at the Hall of the Afterlife, frowned slightly and thought, then suddenly jumped down without warning. The ribbons were flying, as if they were connected into a tent, and he was carrying her with him, gently floating into the mist.
Not far from where she was before, an eye suddenly appeared in the void, which was very consistent with the cold and empty eyes of the Dharma King. She said to herself:
The fruit she collected was a little weird
Gao Lan tried for a while, chopping with his feet and sword, but he still couldn't do anything about the strange big tree. He became angry and said: First explore the corridor behind, and then clean it up later. I don't believe that grinding it with water is useless.
Even the slightly awakened Human Emperor Sword could only leave a shallow scar. Han Guang seemed to have seen a mouthful of the main material of a very powerful wooden magic weapon. He looked at it, put away his greed, and his aura was as deep as the sea. As Gao Lan glanced at it, Turn into the corridor on the opposite side of the cave.
The Dharma King who transcended the world was half-hidden in the void, with a very low sense of existence, but Gao Lan and Han Guangman were not seen in his flickering appearance.
The corridor is flat and without any decoration, as if it was opened by some great master. After walking along it for a while, the front suddenly becomes wider, surrounded by simple and mottled gray stones, giving it an air of time-honored vicissitudes.
They had entered an ancient gray stone palace, as if they had returned to an eternity ago. They felt that time and void were abnormal, with signs of intertwining, but other than that, there was nothing special.
This place is connected to another world. The imitation Time Knife that is abnormally connected to Han Guang's right hand has been put away. His palm is behind his back, holding the top of the hand of Yama. His posture is elegant and unrestrained, and it feels like a bamboo stick and mango shoes can beat a horse lightly.
Gao Lan sniffed: Where else can Jiuzhongtian go
The Dharma King who transcended the world was the most proficient in the way of the void. He swam forward, sensed it carefully, and said in a empty voice: "It's not much different from the outside."
Han Guang seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: Could it be the road leading to the top two levels of the Nine Heavens
I remember that the roads and gates on the previous floors were all in prominent places at the core. Gao Lan expressed doubts.
Han Guang half-guessed and half-certainly said: A certain powerful person should have forcibly moved the upper level here, so that abnormal time and void intersect.
Gao Lan forcibly moved the first level of Jiuzhongtian and patted the back of the sword-holding hand with his left hand: This is such a powerful thing, it really makes my heart yearn for it.
The time and space here are abnormal, and the induction of the three Dharmakayas is difficult and far away.
Perhaps it was Han Guang, the one who opened the secret passage, who walked leisurely, with fluttering robes and an extremely outstanding grace.
The three Dharmakayas walked for a while, and the gray stone hall came into view. The front part was suddenly cut off, and the void was chaotic, formless and qualityless. Time and space seemed to be condensed. Even the Dharma King who transcended the world did not dare to set foot.
And in the very center of the fracture, stands a bronze gate embroidered with green, which is simple and vicissitudes of life, and has an obscure atmosphere.
In front of the bronze gate, there stands a stone tablet. It is ordinary and looks like a mortal object, with eight seal characters written on it:
If you don’t enter the legend, you won’t enter this door.
It usually stands there, as if declaring rules and formulating legal principles.
An invisible force rushed towards him, Han Guang narrowed his eyes, and the Dharma King made a cold snort.
Gao Lan clicked his tongue: I'll give it a try.
When the Human Emperor's sword rises, the phantoms of all living beings appear, surrounded by demons, demons, immortals and gods, mountains and rivers stand out, the sun, moon and stars are all listed, all merged into the sword light, slashing through with mighty force, dispelling the simplicity and shaking the vicissitudes of life.
Meng Qi walked for a while and arrived at a place where the mist was thick and solid, guessing that it was the foundation of the Hall of Life.
Along here, he searched for the roots of the strange tree and possible fragments of the afterlife mirror.
After searching for it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw an ugly root stretching out from the dense dense clouds and burrowing underneath. The tree of the avenue was once again hungry and thirsty.
It takes no effort at all. Meng Qi couldn't hide his joy, took out the tree of avenue and leaned it up.
When the two came into contact, streams of chaotic gas between matter and formless material rushed out crazily and flowed towards the tree of the avenue.
In the secret passage of Sansheng Hall, the strange big tree has not withered yet, but has been extracted from the dense branches and leaves.
These branches and leaves originally spread to all directions, connecting every place in this world.
Chaos flowed into the ground, and the trees in the peach orchard quickly withered;
Auras gushed out, and the Dragon-Slaying Demon-Slaying Platform decayed and collapsed;
The sky and the earth shook violently, shaking up and down, and cracks appeared in the solid white clouds.
Cui Qinghe and others were about to enter the whirlpool when they suddenly discovered that the whirlpool was spinning faster and faster. It was terrifying and terrifying, and something terrible seemed to have happened inside.
boom
In the gray stone hall, Gao Lan was sheathing his sword in frustration. The ancient bronze door in front of him was safe and sound.
At this time, the shock and rupture came, and the three Dharmakayas looked sideways, wondering where the change came from.
Because my skill with Yi Jian Gao was incomprehensible, I looked at the stone tablet again and found four small characters in the corner of the stone tablet:
Yuxu Yang Jian
boom
The sky and the earth shook. Meng Qi stared blankly at the Dao Tree eating frantically, feeling that something bad had happened.
I'll go, I won't cause bad changes again. .
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