The light was not coming in, it was dense and dim, and one after another figure looked at him against his own appearance, Meng Qi felt an indescribable shudder.
If it is an afterlife, they should not all have the same appearance. It seems that the "mirror of the afterlife" is destroyed, and only the breath remains, which can only see the future, and the future is uncertain, with various possibilities and various "appearances".
The Lingtai was clear and bright, Meng Qi looked around, suppressed the trembling, speculated and thought, and at the same time tried his best to recover the consumption of using the "Ancient Talisman of Breaking Space".
"From then on, the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha Could it be that he was deeply involved in the powerful chess game, suffered repeated blows, and finally became disheartened, seeking a pure liberation, no longer struggling and resisting?" Meng Qi first looked at the "monk version of himself." ", because this figure does not have Ananda's aura, so I can only deduce it like this. As for why and how it hurts, there may be too many to be sure.
This is one of the worst futures!
Meng Qi looked at the figure of "myself" who raised his head and asked the sky again, the meaning of sadness was almost like the essence, those who heard it were sad, and those who listened to tears, it was obvious that something extremely tragic happened!
"Did all the friends die? Or did other important people die?" 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 holy demon spear. The crazy Taoist priest is similar to the monk of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Meng Qi obviously resists such a future.
The only "future" that doesn't look too bad, one is a white-clothed swordsman, at least there is no obvious grief, depression or numbness between his brows, and the other is a domineering man in a black suit, quite similar to the other that Meng Qi yearns for. A style of painting, especially the sound of "Dao Lai", is really powerful.
"That knife looks like the Overlord's Ultimate Sword. Could it be that you really have to walk the road of Overlord to end well?" Meng Qi frowned. Overlord is indeed fascinating, but it's also not good to be an enemy of the world. In the final ending, perhaps the "Overlord Version" himself was besieged to a dead end after shouting "Dao Lai", and blew himself up to death.
Meng Qi looked into the depths of the mist, and there were blurred figures all around him. They were his more futures, more far-reaching futures, which were difficult to count and could not be determined.
The future is uncertain!
Stepping cautiously, Meng Qi intends to look deeper into the "future", preferably at the end, with different endings, so that he can figure out who is behind the powerful who has ulterior motives, who makes casual moves, who tends to break the game by himself, and so on. , Only then can we use our strength to fight, move around in the net of heaven and earth, break through a glimmer of life, and change from a chess piece to a chess player!
After walking a few steps, Meng Qi frowned suddenly, because the figures that were unclear just now did not become clear as the distance drew closer, and he could still only see the first few clearly.
"Is it because the mirror of the afterlife only has fragments and aura, so it can't see more clearly in the future?" Meng Qi seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, but he was not reconciled. He temporarily put off his thoughts of groping for a way out, and concentrated on exploring here. Maybe it hides something. A ray of light for my own dark future, a chance to get rid of the mighty chess game and abnormal luck!
The mist is deep, lingering like a condensate, dim, and the induction is not far away. Meng Qi seems to have entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and it seems that monsters may pounce around at any time.
He carefully looked at the figures one after another, distinguishing the aura, and sketched a chaotic picture in his heart, trying to find the source of his future, whether it was the fragments of the afterlife mirror or its breath, it would help him.
With silent footsteps, Meng Qi walked forward slowly. Suddenly, a hint of danger appeared in his heart. He tapped his toes and took a few steps back to hide in the deeper mist.
After taking a breath, Meng Qi vaguely saw a figure in a black robe flashing past, the speed was very fast, it seemed that he didn't care about the "future" that could be seen everywhere, and had his own purpose.
"Xi?" Meng Qi restrained his breath, concealed the fluctuations, and seemed to merge with the mist, and probably recognized this figure as the mythical "Sun God" Xi.
He seems quite familiar with this place? Meng Qi became suspicious. Before he and Gu Xiaosang were clearly in front, and the Dharma King secretly followed the "protector", Xi was able to hide from the Dharma Body and pass from the path of the flame hell to the front blocking the road.
If you don't have a deep understanding of Jiuchongtian, even if you really see an opportunity, you won't dare to try it¡ª¡ªXi didn't pester himself and Gu Xiaosang before Han Guang and the others came. Dharmakaya sees danger in acting like this?
Xi quickly went away, Meng Qi thought for a while, and while distinguishing the qi mechanism of heaven and earth, he leaned towards the Hall of Immortality. The strange big tree had luxuriant branches and well-developed roots. As a whole, satisfy the request of the tree of the avenue, and see what kind of changes it will have.
For this small tree with a very tall name, Meng QiI don't expect it to come in handy in the near future, only vaguely feel that it is an important thing in the future.
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Gu Xiaosang paused at the location of the "Palace of the Afterlife", frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, suddenly jumped down without any warning, with the streamers flying like a tent, holding her breath, and gently drifting into the enveloping atmosphere with her.
Not far from where she was before, suddenly an eye protruded in the void, which was very consistent with the cold and empty eyes of the Dharma King, and she said to herself:
"The fruit she collected is a bit weird"
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Gao Lan tried a lot, slashing with the sword with his feet and palms, but he still couldn't do anything about the weird big tree. He became annoyed and said: "Explore the corridor behind first, and clean it up later. I don't believe that hard work is useless!"
Even the slightly awakened Human Emperor Sword can only leave shallow scars. Han Guang seems to have seen a mouthful of the main material of a rather powerful Wooden God Weapon. Turn into the corridor opposite the cave.
The Dharma King is half hidden in the void, with a very low sense of existence, but he is not Gao Lan and Han Guangman in flickering.
The corridor is flat, without any decoration, as if some great expert opened it casually. After walking along it for a while, the front suddenly becomes wider, surrounded by simple and mottled gray stones, with the atmosphere of a long and vicissitudes.
They have already entered an ancient gray stone temple, as if they have returned to the past. They only feel that time and space are abnormal, and there are hidden signs of interlacing, but other than that, there is nothing special.
"This is connected to another world, abnormally connected" Han Guang's imitation time knife in his right hand has been put away, his palm is behind his back, holding the top of Yan Mo's hand, his posture is chic, and he looks like a bamboo stick and straw shoes horse feel.
Gao Lan sniffed: "Where can Jiuzhongtian go?"
The Dharma King is most proficient in the way of the void. He walked forward, carefully sensed, and said in a hollow voice: "It is not much different from the outside."
Han Guang seemed to have thought of something, heyed: "Could it be the road leading to the top two floors of Jiuchongtian?"
"I remember that the roads and 'gates' on the first few floors are all prominent in the core." Gao Lan expressed doubts.
Han Guang half-guessed and half-certainly said: "It should be some great power who 'moved' the upper layer here forcibly, so that there is an abnormal interlacing of time and void."
Forcibly moving the first floor of Jiuchongtian Gao Lan patted the back of the sword-holding hand with his left hand: "What a power this is, it really makes me yearn for it!"
The time and space here are abnormal, and the induction of the three dharma bodies is difficult and far away.
"Maybe it's the one who opened up the secret path" Han Guang walked leisurely, his toga fluttering, and his demeanor was extremely outstanding.
The three dharma bodies walked for a while, and the gray stone hall was all in sight, and the front was cut off abruptly, the void was chaotic, invisible and substanceless, time and space seemed to be condensed, and even the Dharma King dared not set foot!
And in the very center of the fracture, stands a bronze gate embroidered with green, simple and vicissitudes, with an obscure atmosphere.
In front of the bronze gate, stands a stone tablet, which is ordinary and shaped like an ordinary thing, with eight seal characters written on it:
"If you don't enter the legend, you don't enter this door!"
It usually stands there, as if announcing the rules and enacting legal principles!
Han Guang squinted his eyes as the invisible force rushed towards his face, and the Dharma King gave a cold snort.
Gao Lan clicked his tongue: "I'll give it a try."
?With the sword of Emperor Renhuang, the phantoms of all living beings appear, surrounded by demons, ghosts and gods, mountains and rivers stand out, the sun, moon and stars are lined up, and all of them merge into the sword light, smashing through the past in a mighty way, dispelling the ancient simplicity, and shaking the vicissitudes of life!
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After Meng Qi walked for a while, he had already arrived at the dense and dense place, which he guessed was the foundation of the Hall of Immortal Life.
Along here, he searched for the roots of the strange tree and possible fragments of the afterlife mirror.
? After looking for it, his eyes lit up, and he saw an ugly root sticking out from the solidified mist, burrowing into the bottom, and the tree of the avenue was hungry and thirsty again.
"It doesn't take much effort to get it." Meng Qi couldn't hide his joy, he pulled out the tree of the avenue, and leaned against it.
When the two came into contact, strands of chaotic gas gushed out crazily and flowed towards the tree of the avenue.
In the secret path of the Palace of Three Lives, that weird big tree has not withered, but is extracted from the dense branches and leaves!
These branches and leaves originally spread to all sides, connecting every place in this world.
? Chaos flows, pouring into the ground, and the trees of the flat peach garden wither quickly;
A stream of breaths gushed out, and the dragon-cutting platform and the demon-slaying platform decayed and collapsed;
The world shook violently, shaking up and down, and cracks appeared in the solid white clouds!
Cui Qinghe and the others were about to enter the vortex, when they suddenly found that the vortex turned faster, it was extremely terrifying, and it seemed that a terrible change had taken place inside!
Boom!
In the Huishi hall, Gao Lan was withdrawing his sword in frustration, and the ancient bronze door in front of him was safe and sound.
At this time, the shock and rupture came, and the three dharma bodies looked sideways, not understanding where the change came from!
"Because of my sword?" Gao Lan was puzzled, looked at the stele again, and found four tiny characters in the corner of the stele:
"Yu Xu Yang Jian!"
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Boom!
The world was shaking, Meng Qi stared dumbfounded at the "eating" Tree of the Great Dao, and felt that something bad had happened.
I'll go, I won't cause bad changes again, right? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Cracks appeared in the solid white clouds!
Cui Qinghe and the others were about to enter the vortex, when they suddenly found that the vortex turned faster, it was extremely terrifying, and it seemed that a terrible change had taken place inside!
Boom!
In the Huishi hall, Gao Lan was withdrawing his sword in frustration, and the ancient bronze door in front of him was safe and sound.
At this time, the shock and rupture came, and the three dharma bodies looked sideways, not understanding where the change came from!
"Because of my sword?" Gao Lan was puzzled, looked at the stele again, and found four tiny characters in the corner of the stele:
"Yu Xu Yang Jian!"
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Boom!
The world was shaking, Meng Qi stared dumbfounded at the "eating" Tree of the Great Dao, and felt that something bad had happened.
I'll go, I won't cause bad changes again, right? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com