The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 891: Eternal hatred

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When the water curtain opened, Meng Qi suddenly felt as if the world in front of him had been washed by heavy rain. It was extremely fresh and deep, like the most transparent and faintest black gemstone. diǎn,o

The scenery on the peak is almost the same as before. There is still a dark pine tree on the edge of the cliff. Under the pine tree, there is still an ancient bronze coffin full of traces of decay.

But under the similar appearance are completely different feelings. Looking in all directions, you can only see winding mountain roads and dark peaks. It seems that countless of them are superimposed on each other, covering all possibilities. The Jiuyou gap that was originally at the bottom of the mountain peak turned upside down and appeared on the edge of the cliff.

It resembled a sewn centipede, twisted and ferocious, and the opening was seven feet wide and ten feet long. The opposite side was silent and there was no other scenery, only a mass of indescribable darkness. Meng Qi looked at it and found it difficult to take it back. It was swallowed directly, and I vaguely felt that it was a slightly rotating whirlpool. It was a huge whirlpool with no edges. The terrifying feeling was far better than the previous dragon.

Could it be that the black hole has become a spirit? Meng Qi cursed. At the same time, his eyes took in the rest of the scene, and he understood the current situation almost in no particular order in order to judge how to act.

The pine trees were swaying gently in the calm wind, the needles were like teeth, and the bark was mottled, like the face of a dying old man, which was horrifying and disgusting.

The ancient bronze coffin is covered with a thick layer of dust of time, showing its antiquity like the vicissitudes of life. Traces of decay can be seen everywhere. But what is different from before is that its texture is a little illusory, with different distortions and changes in different locations. The evil scene near the lid no longer changes and is fixed into several types, including a six-armed black-armored demon, a one-eyed colorful demon, and a faceless cold demon. There is a demon shrouded in blood-yellow mist.

The Six Destroyers of Yama, the Son of Heaven, the Evil God of the Underworld, this Nine Nether Power who can make evil spirits cry, is holding the lid of the coffin, as if he is supporting the soul of the deceased in the ancient bronze coffin.

On the lid of the ancient bronze coffin, there was no soul-suppressing lamp, but a huge palm was placed. It was dark black and looked very heavy, and its nails were like swords. It popped out three inches, flashing with a strange and bloody light. The visible parts of the back of the hand were covered with weird and crazy patterns, full of chaos.

Boom, boom, boom, just seeing it, Meng Qi felt his heart beat faster, and his chest and mind were filled with hatred, hatred for the Heavenly Father, and hatred for the earth. I hate the pleasure of others, I hate things that are not my own, I hate the complexity of cause and effect, I hate the unkindness of fate. I hate myself for not killing enough.

In the hatred, Meng Qi's thoughts and ideas were all confused, and his personality seemed to be split into 12,960 pieces, each of which was completely different.

Hahaha. After obtaining this thing, I am truly the only one in the world who respects Long Aotian. Go to hell, Liu Dao, Ananda, you two mice only know how to hide in dark corners and play tricks. If you have the ability, come out and fight to your heart's content. Eat your mother. Street boy, can you speak the language of the strong? Calm down, this is an illusion now. It's an illusion. Everything before that is an illusion. You haven't traveled through time at all. You've been treating idiots in the lunatic asylum. This is an increase in sanity. You are about to meet the old rulers and you are about to become truly crazy.

Ah, Meng Qi covered his head in pain. More than 12,000 voices kept coming and going in his mind, arguing with each other. It was like a pot of boiling porridge. People without similar experiences could not understand this kind of pain.

Zheng

Dragons roared and tigers roared, and the fire of the divine weapons jumped into Meng Qi's sight. He was suddenly startled. He seized the brief moment of wakefulness and activated the Yuanxin Seal. Combined with the characteristics of the immortal Yuanshi phase that encompasses all things, he quickly absorbed and fused what he had just split. personality.

At the same time, he sat down cross-legged, pointed to the sky with one hand, and touched the ground with the other hand. The golden Buddha in Yuanshen slowly appeared:

Heaven and earth, I am the only one who is supreme

The sound was like thunder, but also like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It swayed one after another, turning into golden swastikas. On top of each golden swastika, there was a golden Buddha sitting upright, pointing to the sky with one hand and touching the ground with the other, sending out the sound of heaven and earth. , the solemn voice.

One after another merged, one after another overlapped, shaking the surroundings, the chaos became orderly, the filth turned into purity, and there was pure light of glass everywhere, pressing the little aura revealed by the strange palm back to the vicinity of the ancient bronze coffin, helping Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng broke free from the madness and chaos.

Just now, Meng Qi stood in front and directly suffered the aura attack. They were still close to madness and had not yet experienced the consequences of split personality. Moreover, Zhao Heng was surrounded by a few black and yellow auras, which effectively resisted the chaos with the power of all living beings. Ruan Yushu was surrounded by Qin. The sound is long, and various scenes emerge, just like the heavenly palace descending. This is the natural reaction of the heart of the piano, and the twelve sacred sounds of Langhuan play a song of resistance to the devil.

They all only resisted. Without Meng Qi's Tathagata Palm, they would never be able to get rid of the influence of the aura, and they would gradually sink and truly go crazy, irreparably crazy.

Jiang Zhiwei, on the other hand, has indifferent eyes, sitting upright like the Supreme Sword Lord, with all kinds of sentimental and ruthless sword intentions and various thoughts, no one is inferior, and no one is more noble.

She controls all of this with a supreme heart that transcends all. She is certainly familiar with the chaos caused by the aura, and is least affected, better than Meng Qi.

Meng Qi, who specializes in the art industry, thought subconsciously, and at the same time recognized the strange palm:

Demon Emperor's Claw

In the ancient times, the Jiuyou Demon King was dominant for a while. He was an ancient being from the other side. Even if he was a little worse than the Three Pure Ones, he would not be much worse. However, he was seriously injured at the hands of Taoist Master. He sat down in Jiuyou and issued seven major decrees before his death. The curse curses all things. After death, the body dissipates, leaving only one claw. This is the Demon King's Claw, which is listed as one of the top ten peerless weapons by the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

This secret realm was opened by Demon Lord, the second generation descendant of the Demon King's Claw. Meng Qi saw the images of other descendants before their deaths on the road, so he always guessed that the Demon King's Claw was hidden here. He was well prepared when he came in, but what he didn't expect was, The Demon King's Claw is different from the Overlord's Jue Dao that he has seen. Even if it is sleeping, it will deliberately infect the surroundings, almost causing serious harm.

The dim light blooming from the Demon Emperor's claws condensed and rushed into the sky, exploding into a brilliant brilliance.

Roar

A low voice came from the gap in the Nine Netherworld, full of longing for the Demon King's Claw, and those who heard it felt as if their soul was separated from the body.

Suddenly, the light in this place faded away, leaving only darkness. The void bent toward the gap. The ancient bronze coffin and the claws of the Demon Emperor were slowly raised, and they also tended to fly over.

Meng Qi and others were like small fishing boats on the vast ocean. They were rising and falling with the strong winds and huge waves, and it was difficult to stabilize their bodies. Especially Zhao Heng and Ruan Yushu, whose feet were off the ground. It was useless to change direction, slowly but surely. Throwing firmly into the gap.

For the Demon Emperor's Claw, the Demon God on the other side of the gap took action across the border.

Ruan Yushu played the piano with both hands and played the bells, solidifying the changes and counteracting the suction force. Zhao Heng drew out his long sword and carried it with the sky, changing the laws of the surrounding heaven and earth in a small area and temporarily to resist the power that could tear the mountain apart.

The evil spirits could not be allowed to obtain the Demon Emperor's claws, otherwise the catastrophe would come immediately, and there would be no buffer. Meng Qi made a decision without any hesitation or fear.

Zheng

The orange fire knife made a dragon roar. Meng Qi held the long knife and followed the suction force, like catkins flying in the wind, fluttering towards the gap in the Nine Netherworld, but his figure became bigger and bigger, more and more stable, as if The giant carried a Mount Sumeru on his back, and the long sword was also heavy with it. The power of the universe represented by each acupuncture point, the power of the heavens symbolized by the internal organs, and the original power manifested by the soul, were all gathered in one place.

The wind blew back, and Meng Qi's long knife competed with the gap between Jiuyou for the direction of the wind, causing the void to sway.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei drew his sword, and the sword light split into thousands. There was no distinction between strong and weak, just the same terrifying purity and sharpness.

Her sword light did not pierce the Jiuyou gap, but went straight to Meng Qi's long knife.

Meng Qi's heart moved. Jiang Zhiwei had fought side by side with him for many years. They had discussed martial arts with each other many times. They had grasped the essence and combined their swords to perform a powerful burying of the galaxy.

Because the return of all things emphasizes the concentration of power on a small point, Meng Qi is distracted and uses the sun to complete the combined attack, which will make it less than perfect and the final effect will be worse. But now Jiang Zhiwei has glimpsed this point, using her own sword instead

Come on then. Meng Qi's fighting spirit was high, and he slashed out with his long sword. The dark vortex became bigger and bigger.

With a tinkling sound, the sound of Ruan Yushu's piano changed, causing Jiang Zhiwei's aura and strength to rise. The sword light became more powerful, finally forming a situation with Meng Qi's long sword.

The dark whirlpool and the shining sun finally met, and the swords collided.

The sky and the earth were completely dark, and there was no more light. Immediately, a blazing white light lit up, and the roaring expansion swept across, smoothing the curved void and canceling out the terrifying suction.

boom

The dark mountain peaks began to collapse amid flames and huge mushroom clouds, and the ancient bronze coffin and the Demon Emperor's claws suddenly lowered.

Queen Mother Xi of the Demon King's Claw whispered something, then reached into the door and grabbed a Phoenix-winged Black Gold Gun, which was covered with a layer of flames of destruction.

Demon Saint Qiangxi shrank his eyes.

Wait a moment, my demon clan body will arrive, we will go first now. The Queen Mother of the West shook her spear, and her mask fell to the ground, clear water filled with hibiscus, charming to the bone. Her eyes contained innocence and hatred accumulated over thousands of years. The two seemed very inconsistent.

Those who practice Ananda's sword-breaking technique will be killed by monsters.

Not only to vent anger and revenge, but also to prevent Ananda from returning

Queen Mother Xi looked towards the distance where the light was rising, her body flew up, and she bit her silver teeth secretly:

Those who are unlucky will be killed. .