Damn it! Such vulgar words appeared in the minds of Meng Qi and "Mr. Xiyue" at the same time. The latter did not expect the little Taoist priest to be stingy and stingy to such an extent. "one look.
Why does this guy feel so familiar?
Zhenwu's evil thoughts are not dead yet!
Why did Liudao say that it had been eliminated, and the task was judged to be completed? The evil thoughts simultaneously concealed the true martial arts thoughts and the Six Paths in the Xuanshui Dangmo Banner?
Without even thinking about it, Meng Qi drew out his long knife, no longer caring about hiding his evil thoughts, Mr. Xiyue's face was green, his eyes were majestic and deep, one revealed a tortoise, and the other revealed a snake.
Encounter on a narrow road, first "stab" as a respect!
The black air of water condensed into a sword, and Zhenwu's evil thoughts directly used "cut the way to see me"!
The sword light was pure, and it was in front of Meng Qi in an instant, but the illusory "disappearance" of heaven and earth, flesh body, true energy and Dharma form was much weaker than before.
Mr. Xiyue is only at the level of the first level, and the remaining strength of Zhenwu's evil thoughts has also fallen to the first level of the ladder, so that's why?
Meng Qi was overjoyed. His foresight, knowledge and experience were incomparable, but now he was able to suppress him with strength!
If it were someone else, even a top expert who had passed the first ladder would be very dangerous to face this kind of sword fear, but Meng Qi is not the case. Among the unique moves he has learned, there are many who are only slightly weaker than Jietian. If the balance is even, there is also the palm of the Tathagata!
It was too late, and soon, Meng Qi's "primordial spirit" grew two arms again, one was hanging down, and the other had not yet recovered, and the other was clenched into a fist again and shot out. The clean and dust-free posture knocked down.
All the three virtues are prepared, both real and imaginary, it is a rare skill that the primordial spirit can use directly!
At the same time, the injury of the sky bounced high, the dark clouds gathered, the green thunder condensed, and the power of heaven's punishment descended, cooperating with Yuanshi Jinlian to resist Jietian's deterrent to Yuanshen.
Snapped!
The Three Treasures Ruyi Fist cast by Meng Qi Yuanshen narrowly hit the long sword formed by the water black air.
The golden and purple black and white flew and collapsed, and the long sword turned into pieces.
Boom!
When the injury from the sky fell, five green thunders the thickness of a bucket descended one after another, blessed the blade, and slashed on Mr. Xiyue's head.
Boom!
The protective water light and moonlight were scattered by the electric light, and the long knife directly split Mr. Xiyue in half, and the black air faintly dissipated inside, making a scream.
Meng Qi took a shot with his free left hand, and took away his storage bag before "Mr. Xiyue" was engulfed by the lightning.
Boom!
The cyan thunder light exploded, crushing Mr. Xiyue's electric coke and turning it into fly ash.
"It feels really good to be suppressed by strength!" Meng Qi flicked the arm that used the Three Treasures Ruyi Fist. Even though the strength was suppressed and the skill was extraordinary, after blocking "Cut Dao to see me", this arm was also seriously injured, and the soul was hurt. The slight injury showed the tyranny of the Seven Swords of Jietian!
"However, Zhenwu's evil vision, experience and insights are indeed very strong" Meng Qi suddenly had this thought.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted and his eyes froze:
?With the vision and knowledge of Zhenwu's evil thoughts, will you not be able to see the current strength gap between the two sides, and will you not understand the consequences of such a move?
Oops! He wants to escape again!
Meng Qi suddenly woke up, remembering that Zhenwu's evil thoughts disappeared without anyone noticing in the mausoleum!
The long knife in his hand suddenly slashed upwards, and the most masculine and powerful thunder condensed and converged into one.
Boom!
It was as if a great sun had descended on the spot, the light was dazzling and incomparably dazzling, but what made up the great sun was a series of extremely masculine thunderbolts, whose aura swayed and swept across the surroundings.
It's so filthy and filthy!
The meaning of masculinity spreads all over the world, covering the surroundings, a black shadow suddenly sprang out from somewhere in the void, and the body dissipated, leaving only a deep and difficult to see black, which is the true martial evil thought!
How could it hit directly!
Didn't He calculate it? Or is someone deceiving the sky?
It's him? Has he reached that level?
The screams were heard everywhere, Meng Qi captured the "black spot" again, and put the "black spot" in his hand, and the layers of restraint fell down, sealing it in his palm.
No matter how unwilling Zhenwu's evil thoughts are, he can only admit defeat at this time, and there is still a majestic voice: "Xuan Shui's intention to wave the devil's flag is gone, your agreement with him is complete, there is no cause and effect, as long as you let me leave, even if I The current strength cannot condense the true meaning of inheritance, and I can also make the experience, experience and specific moves of Jietian's three-style swordsmanship into a secret book form for you, including various comprehensions of the general outline! One of the pillars of the title of emperor!"
While speaking, it seemed that he was afraid?, according to the inheritance of true meaning, imitated Ananda's breath: "But him?"
"No." Da Qinggen said without hesitation.
Meng Qi also simulated many auras based on the superficial routes of the various exercises given by Xianji, and Da Qinggen shook his head in denial.
With a ruthless heart, Meng Qi directly operated the "Golden Medal of the First Yuan Dynasty", and the vast and vast, eternal breath spread out.
"How could it be Master Zhangjiao!" Da Qinggen's voice became louder, then his momentum disappeared, and he looked at Meng Qi weakly, as if Master, don't hit me.
Lingbao Tianzun pondered: "What's so special about the breath you sense?"
Da Qinggen murmured: "It's not lofty and misty, it's so real and real, it's hard to describe."
Both Meng Qi and Lingbao Tianzun were silent, unable to simulate more breaths for the time being.
After being quiet for a while, Meng Qi turned to ask: "You were born in Kunlun, you have been in Yuxu, and you know a lot about ancient times and ancient powers, right?"
"I just heard the fairy people talk about it." Da Qinggen's tone was a little proud.
"Then let me ask you, if you don't consider the way of survival after death, who among these great powers is most likely to survive to the present?" Meng Qi asked from another angle.
Daqinggen thought for a while: "Master Sanqing, Amitabha, the four of them are the most likely, but they are definitely not their auras, and the small ones are pretty good!"
He paused, and proudly said: "Master Zhangjiao is the beginning of all worlds, the cause of all effects, if the cause and effect are not too heavy, he would have been detached like a Taoist. It means that the pure land of the sambhogakaya is complete, and the lifespan is almost endless. One side of the world is destroyed but he is not destroyed, and another place is still a part of the world."
So Meng Qi and Lingbao Tianzun looked at each other, and suddenly said:
"Why did True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao move you from Kunlun Mountain to the seal?"
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