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Chapter 295

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    Looking at the tombstone, Jiang Zhi smiled slightly: "Judging from the handwriting, it seems that it was written by Emperor Zhenwu. It is also a special experience to write the tombstone for myself."

    "Bury myself with my own hands." Ruan Yushu echoed in a sharp tone.

    Qi Zhengyan looked at the inscription in a daze, and said with emotion: "Emperor Zhenwu has the highest cultivation, and his life span is hundreds of millions of years, but he still buried himself after all. He couldn't escape the life of a handful of loess. Who in the world can live forever? Could it be?  Do you have to attain the realm of Daoist Buddha?"

    Meng Qi frowned and thought for a while: "Actually, in the dark mist just now, I saw Emperor Zhenwu again."

    "Is it really similar to the Dharma body transforming into a ghost after death?" Jiang Zhiwei regained her vitality, and her sword hand was extremely firm.

    But facing the top-notch Zhenwu Emperor in myths and legends, what can a few small enlightened warriors do?

    Meng Qi breathed out: "Don't worry, we saw earlier that the entire mausoleum's layout not only conceals secrets, but also has a suppressive effect. It is reasonable to think that the 'evil ghosts' have never acted in person, but instead drove the living dead or set up fog.  Believe it, it's not that it doesn't want to, but it can't, when it has been suppressed to the point where it can only breathe a little."

    "Well, we can't tamper with anything after we go in, so as not to damage the seal layout." Jiang Zhiwei immediately understood the intention of Meng Qi's words at this moment.

    Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan didn't say much, and followed the two people in front to the inner tomb, watching Meng Qi push open the tomb door with a wound from the sky.

    Silently, the door of the tomb opened, revealing a corridor paved with blue bricks. On both sides, there were nine quaint copper lamps, without flowers or patterns, burning quietly, driving away the darkness in the corridor, and illuminating a corner.  Light and shadow interlaced, slightly dim.

    Meng Qi stepped in first, but because the entrance was narrow, Jiang Zhi took a step behind. Suddenly, silver lightning fell from the dome, and the spear stabbed Meng Qi slowly, and the undead in toga and sleeves attacked again!

    This spear seems to be slow, but it seems to cover the surroundings. Every inch of the spear is performing countless changes. Every change is so fast that it is difficult to see clearly, explaining a certain law between heaven and earth.

    Looking at the slow but mighty spear, Meng Qi had a feeling in his heart that no matter which direction he evaded or defended with, it would be difficult for him to succeed. Watching it fall slowly, it was like being sentenced.  The death penalty is doomed.

    He did not mobilize the power of the heavens and the earth, except for the speed of fusion and lightning, and he only used tactics to attack Meng Qi's heart twitched, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the undead attacked for the first time. The spear was too fast to catch  , as soon as he felt something, he was already in front of him. Compared with it, Xiao Zhenhai's Aurora Sword is like a child's play, on the word "quick".  Breaking through the boundaries of Xianfan.

    Just now it was the essence of speed, but now it is the essence of slownessMeng Qi subconsciously remembered a change in "Heaven Strikes Five Thunders", which was similar to the first spear. He had studied for a long time, but never succeeded.

    Under the traction of Qi, Meng Qi's momentum and confidence climbed to a peak.

    Jiang Zhiwei was about to make a move from behind to help Meng Qi share the burden, when suddenly he saw the light of the knife light up, silver and white like electricity, fast as thunder, almost impossible to catch with his sight, leaving a thunder-like remnant in mid-air.

    when!

    The treasured sword hit the tip of the spear, breaking the "slow" with "fast"!

    ?With the power of the shock, the undead in the toga and sleeves circled upwards, moved quickly against the dome, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

    Meng Qi's right hand was numb, and he moved his five fingers lightly to relieve the pressure. This knife, under pressure and traction, broke through the shackles of the previous knife way, and finally performed that kind of change.

    "Could it be that he saw that I was familiar with sword skills, so he helped me practice swords?" When Jiang Zhiwei and the others entered the tomb gate, Meng Qi suddenly thought.

    He also felt that the opponent's spearmanship was familiar.

    Jiang Zhiwei nodded lightly: "That's right, he still maintains the standard of location, he must have become a living dead not long ago, his wits are still left, and the 'ghosts' who are suppressing him have limited control over him, that's why he didn't do his best many times and kept his hand all the way.  "

    Ruan Yushu overcame the fear of evil spirits, and said lightly: "Maybe I still want to use the method of changing the sky and striking the earth to get rid of the shackles."

    "But there is the imprint of 'Evil Ghost' to suppress Xinhai. I am afraid that my current cultivation level is not enough." Meng Qi still had lingering fears when he recalled the previous backlash.

    "Do we have to get rid of the evil spirits first?" Qi Zhengyan said thoughtfully.

    "Hehe." Meng Qi could only answer in this way. The evil spirit was related to Emperor Zhenwu, and he took great pains to suppress it. One can imagine the horror itself. If you want to get rid of the evil spirit by yourself and others, unless it is repaired  A green lantern in front of the Buddha.

    Qi Zhengyan also knew that this proposal was unreliable, so he continued on his own: "Since he still has a sliver of wisdom, whenOutside the entire main tomb, the light suddenly shone, and the sword energy criss-crossed, piercing through the clouds for thousands of miles, the sky and the earth fell, and the sun and the moon fell with it.

    The sword light is pure, without self or form, piercing through the heaven and earth, and cutting through the principles of law.

    when!  The distant voice swayed away, and the lightning spear swung back. The lightning danced wildly and shot around, but blocked the attack of another living dead man on the outside scene.

    Jiang Zhiwei took a few steps back and leaned against Meng Qi's left side. It took him to use the seal of immortality to force him to stand still.

    When Jiang Zhiwei made a move, Ruan Yushu bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Qifengqin, the strings were stained with blood, and it was so beautiful and frightening.

    The guqin fluttered, and Ruan Yushu played it with both hands at the same time.

    The clear and high-pitched chirping came from the air, and its beauty could not be described in words. All the living dead present, except for the exterior scene, covered their ears, screamed miserably, and gave up the attack.

    Qi Zhengyan's dragon-patterned red gold sword glowed with a crystal cold light, and slashed at the well-dressed outdoor living dead with a gesture that pierced the sky and the earth.

    The cold light soared, turning into a hornless dragon, piercing the sky, snowflakes falling, and endless chill spreading.

    The air flow freezes, the yin qi freezes, everything the long sword passes is frozen, and when it comes to the front, there are even more ice walls, freezing the living dead inside.

    All the attackers were blocked for half a breath, but Meng Qi seized this opportunity, blended in mentally, and completely inspired the "blue lamp in front of Buddha" held in his left hand!

    ? Like the bean lamp, the fire expands in a circle, the sound of chanting sutras floats, the light blooms, there is no dead corner, no shadow anywhere, warm, clean and solemn.

    "Amitabha Buddha"

    "If I smell"

    Under the heavy Zen sound, the muscles of the face of the living dead in the half-step exterior are relaxed, showing the meaning of relief, and the black air in the body overflows and disappears in the light.

    Their bodies rotted quickly, and within a short breath, they all turned into pus, and their souls floated out, slowly dissipating under the light of the green lamp.

    The light shines without bounds, and the three exterior living dead screamed, pus and blood flowed horizontally, and retreated in unison, retreating with green smoke, retreating in a hurry.

    At this time, the living dead man holding a spear showed a hint of pain, no longer indifferent and ruthless before, took off something, threw it to Meng Qi's feet forcefully, and then exited the range covered by the blue lantern in front of the Buddha.

    ?In the dark and chaotic place, a human face emerged, wearing a flat sky crown, covering his face with his hands, in pain, and went down into the main tomb.

    ?The green lantern flickers, shining in ten directions, warming people's hearts, with infinite light and infinite life.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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