Chapter 739 The Charm of That Sword (Two consecutive updates, please vote for me)
Green, red, yellow, white, black, green, purple, and cyanotic, the nine colors soar into the sky, go straight beyond the blue world, and delve into the depths of the earth. They are so beautiful and true, like misty rain, like clouds that are changeable, exuding a feeling of vastness and loftiness.
A majestic sacred aura followed the nine-color passage and came from far away from the nine heavens. Before it got close, Meng Qi was trembling physically and mentally. He vaguely wanted to worship, but could not resist.
The power of gods, the wonder of incense!
In the chaos, darkness, Meng Qi's immortal primeval phase seemed to be condensed into one point, and then revealed to his consciousness, sitting between his eyebrows, resisting the oppression of the power of incense and the power of the gods.
Meng Qi quickly regained consciousness, and the coldness in his heart was immediately replaced by heat. His fighting spirit was blazing, and his eyes were filled with desperate looks.
So what if the gods come? It would be better to die standing without a complete body than to kneel and linger!
If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of thousands of years. What is there to be afraid of?
His body swelled, standing upright, his breath disturbed the heaven and earth, the muscles on his back squirmed, and suddenly two arms grew. Each of the four hands was a left sword and a right sword. The swords were heavy and the sword light shone. They fell in pairs and fell at the same time. Among them, The two mouthfuls activated the power of the ultimate treasure weapon, and the terrifying feeling contained in it made the nearby Blood Sea Religion priests suppress their breathing and did not dare to stop them.
Until now, Meng Qi did not regret wasting time to get rid of the assassin who could escape into the void, so that the snacker would no longer have to worry about anything. Just as Wen Jing said, if he did not act as a clone, he would hide in the folds of Ruan Yushu's clothes and catch him. If he seizes the opportunity to kill the assassin and allows him to stir up the assassination, the snack guy will have no way to fight against the hidden Taoist master. In a situation that is sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes involved, and sometimes illusory, even if he is physically strong, he will inevitably fail. Being delayed will also delay time and will not prevent the completion of the altar.
No matter how you do it, the result is the same!
It would be better to regret this than to regret realizing it was too late. Half a day earlier, things would have turned out differently!
Of course, if it wasn't nearly complete, how could the altar's concealment be ineffective?
Instead of worrying about and regretting these things, it is better to put them behind you and concentrate on dealing with the crisis in front of you!
The swords collided, and two incandescent points that could blind the Eye of the Exterior appeared at almost the same position. The extremely dazzling whiteness instantly filled the world. The Blood Sea Cult priests screamed one by one, the blood around their bodies evaporated, and blood flowed from their eyes. Not daring to resist, he followed the air wave and threw himself under the altar.
Boom!
After a moment of silence, the sound erupted, making them deafened, dizzy, and almost fell to the ground. The storm that could tear and destroy everything surged towards the Nine-Colored Divine Way, the road to the sky!
At this moment, a fist was highlighted at the top of the nine-color cloud, surrounded by sacred golden light, exuding a strong aura of aspiration, performing scenes of sacrifices to heaven and earth, overlapping layers, like nine heavens. Press down and hit the "Burial Galaxy".
The Rensheng Emperor has arrived!
Without the descendants who rule the world to offer sacrifices, even if his body is immortal, he would have perished long ago. How can he be reborn from the power of incense and vows?
For other gods, each has its own source of wish power. The change of dynasties does not affect their survival. But for the Rensheng Emperor, it is a matter of life and death. Once an opportunity is found, he will not hesitate to dream and try to come. Now victory is in sight. , how can we not go all out?
boom!
The raging storm of destruction was dispersed, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the entire altar burst out with golden light, like the sun shining brightly. Meng Qi only felt two swords and two swords weighing heavily, and the terrifying power hit him, making him unable to steady himself. His body flew out upside down, his ribs seemed to be broken, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.
It’s not even the power of Dharmakaya!
At most half a step!
Is the passage temporarily constructed, unable to withstand too much power at the moment, and needs to come down slowly?
Meng Qi, who was hit like a ball, not only did not feel depressed and despaired, but instead felt a burst of surprise. In other words, there was still a chance!
He just activated two top-quality weapons at the same time, feeling a little sluggish and exhausted. He couldn't control his body shape for a moment and was about to fall into the Nu River.
Suddenly, a flying rope shot out, wrapped around Meng Qi's body, and pulled him back to the warship. It was the red-clothed army lord Yue who took action.
"There is still a chance! Let's do our best!" Meng Qi looked at Ruan Yushu, Zhao Heng and Hu Zhigao, roaring about his background and boosting morale.
After regaining his breath slightly, he threw the driftwood again and tried to sweep towards the altar.
At this time, the altar was only slightly damaged, and the misty Nine Colors still stood proudly. A golden-armored god appeared inside, with a majestic and vast aura. However, as Meng Qi judged, it was not the sense of Dharma Body, and it was still slowly increasing. !
He took one step, landed on the river, hung in the air, raised his right hand, and was about to hit the warship where Meng Qi, Ruan Yushu and others were with his fist.
Still like this, if it hadn't been for the protection of the willing force, Shen Yunqing, who had been affected and died just now, would also have become excited, and kept whispering words such as "ancestor" in his mouth.
Zhu Shou, Miao Hu, Feng Jingtang and Liu Shunshui went crazy when the altar was almost completed and tried their best, because they knew that once the gods came, they would no longer be lucky. If they didn't work hard now, when would they wait?
However, the encouragement from the arrival of the gods made the most conservative Liu Tuizhi dare to fight, not to mention the others. Even though there was no obvious gap in strength between the two sides, they were still fighting inextricably. When the Rensheng Emperor actually arrived, Zhu Shou and others were so powerful. Once it leaked, he would be at a disadvantage and unable to come out to help.
Chengtian Sword became more and more impatient, and Emperor Sword refused to give in.
Dugu Shi's sword shadows are heavy, pointing to the sky as a cage and "marking" the ground as a prison, tightly binding Master Nushi and Qi Zhengyan within the power of his sword.
Suddenly, Qi Zhengyan's skin turned translucent and turned red, and six arms sprouted from his body. He held a dragon-marked red gold sword in one hand, a vampire in the other, and the others had red fire lotus, filthy spikes, a killing sword, and a claw of destruction.
The six arms waved at the same time and smashed in front of him, causing destruction everywhere, killings scattered, flames burning the sky, ice and cold!
Dugu Shi's sword flashed, seeming to tremble on the left and right sides, hiding countless changes, and suddenly split open this apocalyptic scene, but Qi Zhengyan had already disappeared.
Master Nushi bit the tip of his tongue, his hair was disheveled, and he was desperately fighting. The sound of swords clashing was constant, destroying the clouds and overturning the warship.
The images of the two Supreme Sword Lords in Jiang Zhiwei's eyes became clearer and clearer. They were all condensed by sword energy, forming an angle with the one behind them.
Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things!
The sword light flashed horizontally and vertically, with the best activation. Suddenly, all the sword light converged, and each sword was as fast as a sword. It was like a flying rainbow in the sky. There was no self or other, no life or death, only attacking but not defending. Jiang Zhiwei swung the sword as if he didn't care about his life!
He was afraid of risking his life. Hearing Jing knew what she had in mind, he subconsciously backed down and avoided the sharp edge, allowing her to find an opportunity to return to the river to confront Emperor Rensheng.
For him, if he can just sit back and reap the rewards, he naturally doesn't want to work hard!
Emperor Rensheng is a dharma body god, and now he has only half of his power. There is no chance for them to survive. When the time comes, he will seize the opportunity and hit them before they die, and he will be able to reap good deeds!
The gods were in the sky, and the water of the Nu River suddenly stagnated. There was no more roar, and everything seemed to become still.
Emperor Rensheng looked down at Meng Qi and others who were trying to swing their swords with indifferent eyes. He made a fist with his right hand and struck down. Tiny black cracks appeared on the edge of the fist, which was terrifying and abnormal.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the void not far to his side, and it was Qi Zhengyan who was still expressionless!
His eyes were vertical, so dark that it seemed he could never see the bottom. Emperor Rensheng's mind buzzed, and his punches slowed down for a moment.
Seizing the opportunity, Ruan Yushu urged the Seven Immortals Qin to play, his clothes and belts flying, and his hands stroking it hastily.
when!
A simple bell appeared, ringing a sound that shook the three realms, and Emperor Rensheng was stagnant.
Qi Zhengyan waved out his six arms, mixed with a transparent and crystal sword light in front of him, and ejected out, as agile as a dragon, wrapping around Emperor Rensheng before he could recover, and layer after layer of ice walls froze around him. , even the light spot of wish power seems to be solidified.
In Jiang Zhiwei's eyes, the Taishang Sword King burned fiercely, stepped on the driftwood, and flew into the air. The White Rainbow Penetrating Sun Sword was unsealed, and the light was like a rainbow. It was so pure and fast that the surroundings became sluggish, and the powerful people nearby seemed to be trapped. The cage of time made Emperor Rensheng's thinking slow down.
This sword is more like Sword Twenty-Three. It lacks the sense of selflessness when the sword comes out. It is almost burning the soul, and the world seems to be slowing down!
Zhao Heng also activated his Fish-Dragon Sword, thrust it straight upward, and executed the last of the Eight Shocking Swords.
The sword light bounced up, rushed into the sky, and exploded when it reached the highest point, turning into a rain of swords falling from the sky. Each sword light was shaped like an edict, connected layer by layer, changing the laws of heaven and earth, turning yin into yang, and softness. In order to be strong, he turned the sea of vitality into heavy shackles, allowing it to shrink together with the gathered sword light to restrain the Rensheng Emperor.
The quartet played in unison, and Emperor Rensheng fell into control instantly. Meng Qi lowered his arms and raised the jade-cutting knife to activate it. At the same time, he opened the acupoints all over his body, and the interior scenes condensed into "all the things". "Heaven", even the body seems to be collapsing into one.
The bow of the ship suddenly sank, and the place where Meng Qi stood was dark, dark, and chaotic, as if he had returned to the beginning of the universe, with nothing else to be seen.
Suddenly, an extremely brilliant sword light lit up, bursting out the first ray of light in the darkness, breaking through the chaos, piercing the void, and instantly struck in front of Emperor Rensheng.
There is no reserved attack, no magical blessing, only sharpness, cutting through the void, cutting through the chaos, and cutting out the sharpness of the world!
Suddenly a golden sword light shot out from the body of Emperor Rensheng, swimming like a fish in the blue ice wall, splitting into two, and then splitting into four, turning into countless sword lights, constantly interacting with the layers of ice walls and shackles. The tinkling sound, combined with the feeling of slowness and almost solidification, caused a tooth-ache-inducing dizziness.
Click!
The Jade Sword and Jiang Zhiwei's Baihong attacked, and the golden sword light almost broke the shackles of the ice wall, flowing out like a sea!
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The light of the sword spilled out, causing a wave a hundred feet high, killing every soldier who had no time to dodge. Jiang Zhiwei slowly penetrated the layers of golden light, while Meng Qi seized the gap, and the light of the sword passed through the hole. He ducked in and pointed directly at the entrance to the Rensheng Emperor.
Boom!
Emperor Rensheng broke free from his dullness, opened his mouth, and sprayed out explosive white gas, which made Meng Qi's sword pause for a moment.
He raised his left hand and placed it in front of his eyebrows.
Stab!
The sword and hand struck each other, Emperor Rensheng frowned and waved his hand outward.
Suddenly, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were blown back by the light of wish that turned into a strong wind.
Emperor Rensheng lowered his head and looked at a shallow blood mark on his palm. His eyes were a little more angry. It had been many years since his body had been injured, but now it was injured by a few ants!
when!
At this moment, a phantom like a fairy playing the harp appeared behind Ruan Yushu. It suddenly jumped into the body of the white skirt and burned with a fierce aura. Ruan Yushu activated the lyre one after another, playing a bell that shook the three realms.
Emperor Rensheng, who was about to take advantage of the situation to attack and crush the ants, was delayed again. Qi Zhengyan's deep eyes seemed to be burning with flames. The dragon-patterned red gold sword turned into Han Chi, with filth and blood, and rushed towards Emperor Rensheng.
The air flow was frozen, showing various colors such as blue and light green, wrapping the Emperor Rensheng inside, while the filth melted the golden armor, and the blood light penetrated inside, causing the indifferent eyes of the Emperor Rensheng to temporarily lose their clarity.
Just when Zhao Heng was about to use his secret technique and activate the Fish Dragon Sword, he suddenly saw streaks of green sword light coming like rain, pointing directly at the weak and languid Ruan Yushu.
Every sword light is a skeleton demon soul, with its mouth open, biting the vitality, making people shudder.
Wen Jing found an opportunity and wanted to kill an enemy first. Not only could he earn some good deeds, but he could also help Emperor Rensheng.
Zhao Heng gritted his teeth, activated his secret method, and stepped in front of Ruan Yushu. The black and yellow light of the emperor's robe burst out, and a golden dragon flew out. He lowered his aura of merit and allowed the skeleton demon soul to attack and bite him. Ruan Yushu was so weak that his hands were shaking. He took the Dongji Longevity Pill and his lips.
Bang bang bang bang! When the demon soul sword light kept hitting Zhao Heng, Meng Qi took another breath and turned in mid-air. When the law, sky, and earth could barely maintain, the appearance of the immortal Yuanshi appeared behind him. To outsiders, he looked like a Taoist priest. Sitting in the center, there is no top or bottom, no left or right, no front or back.
Heaven’s Heart and My Mind!
"Yuanshi Taoist" flew out, with his left hand as yang and his right hand as yin. They were combined and knocked down in a mysterious way. A yin and yang fish picture appeared in the air, spinning continuously and covering Emperor Rensheng, while Meng Qi's huge body urged him to launch again. Divine weapon, the tip of the sword drags out a subtle hole, the sword light blooms everywhere regardless of the strong or weak, double burial of the galaxy!
At this point, Meng Qi tried his best to launch a triple attack!
However, when Jiang Zhiwei planned to burn her soul and used the sword that combined Sword 23 and Sword Out of Self, a severing sword came flying towards her at such a fast speed that it whizzed and hit her on the side of the sword, knocking her horizontally. It flew out and smashed through the deck of the warship.
After all, Master Nushi was a lot worse than Du Gushi. He found an opportunity, threw out the knife in his hand, and fought purely with fists and feet!
Meng Qi's mind went blank, and he didn't pay attention to Jiang Zhiwei and Zhao Heng's situation at all. All he could see was the Rensheng Emperor in mid-air. The golden light around him shone, cutting through the blood, driving away filth, and breaking the freeze around him.
The black and white yin and yang fish entangled head to tail were hit, and the freeze instantly turned into high temperature, the blood turned into clear mist, and the dirt turned into glass. It not only burned the benevolent emperor to scream, but also made his heart become compassionate and compassionate, and he was unable to take action for a while. .
The yin and yang seal fell, the golden armor softened, the defensive golden light spread out, attacking in all directions, and the Rensheng Emperor temporarily became an undefended fortress.
Chance!
Meng Qi gritted his teeth and collided the two swords that unleashed the ultimate power at the same time.
Blazing whiteness emerged, and the river surface with a radius of hundreds of miles was only white, with nothing else visible. The high temperature evaporated the upper water surface, and the storm that tore apart the world and destroyed the world rushed towards the Rensheng Emperor.
Boom!
Boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded, causing many strong men in the battle to be stunned and fall into the water.
Meng Qi felt a golden light burst out, and was immediately swallowed up, and then a huge force hit his chest.
boom! Meng Qi flew backwards, crashing into warships one after another. The Kunlun Taoist robe was in pieces, and the pale gold around his body was cracked inch by inch. His body shrunk, changed from its original shape, his aura was weak, and he no longer had the strength to fight.
Taking advantage of the storm's impact on the surrounding area, Zhao Heng, Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhiwei finally took advantage of the situation and took the Dongji Longevity Pill to regain their strength in order to fight again.
Meng Qi fell next to Ruan Yushu and saw the white sky dissipate, and saw no one in the sky anymore.
died?
Emperor Rensheng is dead?
Or is it that the power of advent has been dispersed?
Just when Meng Qi felt relieved, he saw nine colors in the sky filling the sky. The passage was still the same, and standing inside was a familiar figure with broken golden armor and bloody flesh. He looked like the Rensheng Emperor!
His aura had weakened a lot, but there was still power coming from nine days away, allowing him to quickly rise to the previous level, and the wounds all over his body quickly squirmed and recovered, as did the golden armor.
He looked at Meng Qi and others with cold eyes and spoke slowly:
"For thousands of years, no one has been able to hurt my body, but you did it."
"It's a pity that you never understand how powerful the gods are. I have allocated most of my power to suppress the connection between Tongtian Road and Jiudi and prevent the evil spirits from invading. You can still only do this."
"When you fail to stop me from coming and venting my anger, your end is already doomed. No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless!"
"Despair, cry, and enjoy your last moments."
Emperor Rensheng recovered in an instant and stepped on the road to heaven. It seemed no different from before!
"Despair, cry, and enjoy your last moments." The indifferent voice reached his ears. Meng Qi looked at the intact Emperor Rensheng, and his heart slowly sank.
After a great deal of effort, at the cost of completely losing his fighting power, the Rensheng Emperor was only briefly injured, and he recovered in the blink of an eye!
Is this a god?
There is no way to compete with this...
The weak Meng Qi was affected by the voice of the gods, feeling depressed and desperate. Zhu Shou, Miao Hu, and even Nianshi Zhenren and Du Huaishang all showed sad expressions. Some were planning to surrender, and some were thinking of dying. be made a scapegoat.
Everything fell into despair.
Ruan Yushu's true energy recovered, his face turned slightly pale, he played the piano with both hands, his heart was as cold as the moon, and he planned to activate the Seven Immortals Qin again to play the twelve sacred sounds of Lang Huan.
At this time, Qi Zhengyan’s voice secretly reached the ears of Meng Qi and others:
"I will lead the attack, you guys hold him back, I have my own secret method to drag him into the Nine Lands, making it difficult for him to escape."
His tone was firm, but Meng Qi could hear the sigh of death.
Senior Brother Qi can't get away from the team after all, and sacrificed himself here for us?
Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei also sent a message, her voice clear and pleasant:
"Let me do it, at the moment of life and death, maybe I can trigger the means that Master left in me."
This is an illusory hope. No matter how strong Su Wuming is, he has not yet reached the Dharmakaya. This is a real god! Meng Qi seemed to be able to see the tragic death of Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhiwei, but he could hear that they did not surrender, give up, or despair.
A layer of mist suddenly covered his eyes, and he hated his own powerlessness in his heart.
Jiang Zhiwei suddenly smiled, as if to comfort a few people, and as if to boost morale:
"If I die, remember to resurrect me in the future."
Resurrection? Meng Qi thought of the previous death mission. The last time was Senior Brother Zhang, and this time it was Senior Brother Qi and Zhiwei?
How could he be willing?
He was fearless again, frantically searching his storage bag, trying to find items that could be used, fighting side by side with them, living and dying together!
Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhiwei went out to meet them, Ruan Yushu stroked the bell to shake the three realms again, and Zhao Heng gritted his teeth and blocked Wen Jing's attack with his body.
The tree of the avenue did not react, no!
The strange peach did not react, no!
The Great Sun Flame Heart was sealed and could not be used, no!
Huangquan hand bones, no!
Qi Zhengyan's back was straight, full of pride and self-reliance, Jiang Zhiwei's body was like a long sword, very hard and easy to break, one split into six figures, each holding a means, attacking the benevolent emperor, and the other burned his soul and body, freezing time with a sword.
The backs of the two were imprinted in Meng Qi's eyes.
No, no, no! Every item was useless, Meng Qi's expression was ferocious, like crazy.
Suddenly, he touched an item that he had forgotten for a long time, and his tense mood was relieved, his body and mind became clear and focused, and he eliminated negative feelings.
This is a wood carving, a wood carving of Meng Qi himself.
The wood carving that Mr. Lu gave me in Maoling? Meng Qi subconsciously took it out, and his eyebrows and eyes were vivid.
Bang!
Time split, and the light spots of will power flew around the body of the Benevolent Emperor. He learned a lesson from his mistakes. Before Jiang Zhiwei's sword intent was completely activated, he knocked her away, spitting blood from her mouth, and her breath weakened rapidly. Qi Zhengyan's eyebrows did not fluctuate, and his eyes only saw the figure of the Benevolent Emperor.
At this moment, the wood carving in Meng Qi's hand exuded a burning feeling!
In Huamei Mountain Villa, somewhere in the back mountain, the tombs were ordinary, and the thatched cottage was ordinary. Mr. Lu sat in the cottage, looking at the tombs, his eyes were focused and affectionate.
Suddenly, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pulled it out suddenly, and the sword light cut through the void, and then disappeared in the back mountain!
As the burning feeling arose, the wood sculpture glowed and turned into a sword light, which flew out of Meng Qi's hand and slashed towards the Benevolent Emperor.
"Mr. Lu's token?" This was the only thought that came to Meng Qi's mind.
The sword light illuminated the sky, filling the world, and Mr. Lu's peaceful voice came from inside:
"With this sword, there will be no more gods and demons in the world."
What? The Benevolent Emperor was about to fight back, but suddenly felt the power around him dissipate, as if he was facing the master of the world, and he could no longer maintain the feeling of a god. A wisp of his soul rushed to the nine heavens with the power of incense and wishes.
How could this happen? His thoughts solidified, his body trembled, and he was instantly sent out of the mortal world and returned to the nine heavens.
In this world, in a secret place, an old man roared:
"After working hard for more than a hundred years, he got the great way one day, and from now on he became a god and demon, no longer an ordinary person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the rejection of the world, and a green light appeared, wrapped him up, and rushed into the sky.
This... the old man was shocked and could not break free.
The sword light rose again, and the voice echoed:
"This sword cuts off the road to heaven, leaving only ascension and dreams."
The altar collapsed, and the nine-colored mist dissipated.
The sword light spun, and the voice was focused:
"This sword, the gods and demons disappeared, and the river was the same."
With a bang, the Nujiang River became quiet, the gods and demons disappeared suddenly, and the scenes of falling into the water flew away. The seriously injured Jiang Zhiwei fell into the water and floated up and down.
"This sword, the demons return to their original appearance."
The sword light fell into the river, the seal was broken, and the monsters that emerged lost their magic and returned to their original appearance of aquatic creatures!
Meng Qi stared at this scene in amazement, and was extremely shocked.
He always knew that Mr. Lu was very strong, but he never thought he could be so strong!
But it felt strange. This kind of strength was enough to sweep the world, so how could Guerdo have a foothold?
In the thatched cottage in the back mountain, in front of Mr. Lu was a broken void, a twisting vortex, and the sword light flew back and fell into the sheath.
The void quickly recovered, but when it was about to return to normal, it suddenly solidified, and a grand and indifferent voice came from the depths of darkness:
"Do you want to revive your wife?"
Mr. Lu sighed and smiled: "I will do it myself."
His eyes were full of concentration.
The vortex dissipated, and the void recovered, as if nothing had happened.
Witnessing this situation, several upper third-grade strongmen in the court suddenly gave up resistance and surrendered to the rebel army as if they had seen real gods. Only Dugu Shi was still fighting.
And the voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation came to Meng Qi's ears:
"Mission completed, everyone returns!"
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