Chapter 1248 Zhenwu Sword (Second Update)

A touch of purple brilliance actually dyed the origin of life and death, which was only an abstract concept, with color, and it was so beautiful that it seemed like a dream.

Huang Quan's pupils shrank violently, like needles, and he had never expected such a change.

Did Zhenwu "resurrect"?

Or did he leave some strange and undetectable things in his own spiritual light, which had no other function but to establish a subtle connection. Once it approached his body, it could wake him up and pull him out of the inexplicable state of neither life nor death?

In an instant, Huang Quan's thoughts surged, and all kinds of speculations emerged, and he was more inclined to the final inference.

At the beginning, Zhenwu was the Black Emperor, one of the Five Ancient Emperors, and the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Lord among the Nine Venerables of Taoism. Even if he was eager to get to the bottom of the mysterious shortcut deep in the origin of life and death in order to cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore, how could he be blinded by greed, make fatal mistakes, go too deep and too far, and be assimilated by Taoism?

If he dared to do this, he must have a back-up plan, a back-up plan that could help the main body escape from the dilemma and death!

And it was normal that I, who was restrained by him at that time, was touched by the Tao without knowing it and left a subtle connection.

So I, who didn't dare to approach him at that time for fear of being assimilated by the Tao, went through untold hardships, reincarnated, and returned after being fully prepared, and just became the trigger to wake him up!

Thinking of this, Huang Quan even had a suspicion that the Great Emperor Zhenwu was deliberately planning to be assimilated by the Tao, taking the risk to experience the mystery of life and death, and imprinting the strange state of neither life nor death, laying the foundation for the other side of awakening now, and I became a crucial chess piece for him.

Huang Quan's thoughts turned around and around, and he was not an ordinary person. At this moment, all kinds of distractions were eliminated, and he realized that he only had a glimmer of hope.

That is, before the Great Emperor Zhenwu completely got rid of the strange state, he would destroy his true spirit with a fearless will and occupy his body!

Kill!

Facing the brilliant purple eyes of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, Huang Quan did not retreat but advanced. His right hand clenched into a dragon claw, which turned black and flowed with white light, and he grabbed directly at the Niwan Palace of the Heavenly Venerable Dangmo.

Strands of blood-yellow shot out, like sharp nails, full of the color of sinking. Before approaching, the flat crown on Zhenwu's head was stained with the color of death, and every strand of black hair fell with the wind, withering inch by inch.

Meng Qi, the Asura Ancestor, and the Blood Killing Taoist, who were watching from afar, were shocked and stunned for a short time, and then turned around and fled like crazy.

They could not get close to the place where Zhenwu's body was, and even their magical powers would be assimilated. If Huang Quan had not specially prepared a protective treasure just now, I am afraid that his voice and the image of Zhenwu's body would not be able to be revealed. Therefore, facing the strange awakening of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, they could not hit him at all, and could not affect the people around them. What use would it be for them to stay?

They could only escape, must escape, and had to escape!

Just as he turned around, Meng Qi suddenly saw Zhenwu Great Emperor raise his right palm, bend his fingers into a sword, and slash in front of him!

Swish!

This was not the sound Meng Qi heard, but an abstract description he felt. Then he saw the deepest, darkest, and most subtle sword light burst out, and there was nothing else in his sight.

The sword light instantly enveloped everything, and abstract feelings such as cold, quiet, silent, cold, empty, lonely, depressed, painful, dark, and dead began to collapse. Descriptive descriptions such as warmth, enthusiasm, vigor, vitality, liveliness, joy, light, liveliness, and power quickly disappeared. Meng Qi's brocade robe transformed by his Taoist power disappeared silently, and his flesh and blood melted, revealing a hideous skeleton with black and white flowing, life and death intertwined, and filled with blood-yellow mist.

There were spikes protruding from every joint of the skeleton, but in the sword light, they were like ice and snow encountering the sun, evaporating in an instant, and the bones covered with vague Dao patterns had cracks one after another, breaking into many fragments, and the fragments turned into ashes. What was even more terrifying was that the meaning of life and death and the vague Dao patterns intertwined in the skeleton were also dissolving.

At this time, Meng Qi even had a feeling that an era had ended, the Great Dao had collapsed, and everything no longer existed.

Therefore, his will generated by his split mind seemed to be burned by invisible flames and stirred by countless sword beams. If it weren't for the Huangquan skeleton resisting it, he would have died.

Near him, the Asura ancestor with nine heads and a thousand eyes and arms blooming like flowers was also shrouded by the deepest, darkest and most subtle sword light, as if he had turned into a mosquito frozen in amber, unable to move, and his huge and terrifying body disintegrated inch by inch, the blazing flames gradually dimmed and went out, and the demon gods and guardian evil spirits surrounding him screamed silently and dissipated rapidly.

Even though he had recovered to his peak state, he couldn't stop the sword of the Great Emperor Zhenwu!

Of course, this place was also the origin of life and death. In addition to the cold and corrupt death, there was also the vitality of the flourishing light. He couldn't get the complete bonus and improvement like he was in the Nine Netherworld, and there was still a clear gap with his strongest combat power.

And the Blood Killing Taoist was even more unbearable, as if he was frozen in time and space. The tempered Death Killing Sword had blurred Dao patterns and scattered Dao patterns, and cracks appeared on the blade and the hilt. The body of the evil god began to be transparent and dripped blood beads.

As for the reincarnation of Huangquan, which was the first to bear the brunt, it collapsed before it could even scream. Not only was there no flesh and blood, but even the moral principles that he had cultivated were completely destroyed, leaving no trace.

As Meng Qi's consciousness began to blur, he sighed in his heart.

This sword is the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky.

This sword is the Dao Destroying Dao Sheng!

I have experienced it in the hands of the evil thoughts of Zhenwu before, but I didn't expect to be chopped by the sword of the Great Emperor Zhenwu today.

The power of this sword is even like the power of the last few breaths before the Green Emperor reached the other side!

Just when Meng Qi was about to disperse his distracted consciousness to prevent his original body from suffering a more severe backlash, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth. Even the Great Dao would be destroyed. In the cold destruction that was disintegrating, there was actually a faint warmth.

It was like the warm sun in winter, a fire in the snow, and a grilled sausage after climbing a mountain. It made people full of yang energy and immune to all evil. Meng Qi was sober for a moment.

No, this is not the pure Dao Mie Dao Sheng! His mind turned quickly and he grasped the abnormality.

To be precise, the sword method is indeed one of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian, ​​and it is indeed Dao Mie Dao Sheng, but the power used by the Great Emperor Zhenwu to promote this attack is not his own power that is unusually harmonious with the sword method, but another power.

It is not that other powers cannot control "Dao Mie Dao Sheng", but this power is too extreme, the extreme yang has no yin, the extreme hardness has no softness, so it contradicts the essence of the first half of Dao Mie Dao Sheng, so there is a glimmer of hope and the possibility of escape.

Meng Qi's heart moved, and with the idea of ​​seeing the complete "Tao is destroyed and Tao is born", he curled up his will and hid in this vague feeling of Yang and harmony.

The sword light was still stirring, and the severe pain echoed in Meng Qi's consciousness, but he eliminated all negative feelings and forced himself to feel the sword method.

Silently, the Huangquan skeleton was supported to the limit, and every bone in the body that contained the meaning of life and death turned into fragments, and the vague Tao patterns were disassembled and decomposed.

If Meng Qi's consciousness had not been covered by that trace of warmth, it would have returned to the cold darkness.

At this moment, all things had been destroyed, the Tao had been destroyed, the sword light suddenly turned, light was born in the dark, life was born in death, yin and yang were divided, life and death were reborn, and the previously worn-out body consciousness was transformed into his own Tao.

In an instant, Meng Qi's heart was blessed, wisdom flashed, and he jumped out of the warmth, spreading his own will to the countless fragments produced by the destruction of the Huangquan skeleton and the Tao patterns that were disassembled and disintegrated.

Then, with the help of "Dao Sheng Yi", relying on the vigorous momentum of new life, he recombined the skeleton fragments, and the light burst out, like black and white, neither black nor white.

The sword light rushed, and the countless fragments gathered again. The decomposed Dao patterns attracted each other, evolved by themselves, and turned into the original vague and mysterious state.

Meng Qi actually wanted to take advantage of the "Dao Mie Dao Sheng" sword of the Zhenwu Emperor, using the Huangquan skeleton as the base and the surrounding life and death Dao patterns as the root to refine a peerless magic weapon!

The Dao patterns fell one by one, and the light of the fragments became more and more prosperous. His will was almost exhausted, and he could only barely rely on the sword force.

Black and white condensed, the light rolled, and the countless Huangquan skeleton fragments carrying Dao patterns suddenly shrank, madly absorbing the abstract concepts that reappeared around, absorbing Meng Qi's consciousness of participation.

When he was about to faint, Meng Qi felt the vibration around him. The sword light had gone out, and the black and white soared, transforming into a picture scroll of yin and yang fish intertwined. The meaning of life and death was clear and contained in each other, which actually felt a bit like the Book of Life and Death.

This is a vision created by a peerless magic weapon. If it were not in the origin of life and death, it would be announced to the world in the Nine Netherworlds!

The vision converged, the black and white collapsed, and a dark treasure wheel with a hint of white light appeared in front of Meng Qi, floating in the abstract description, filled with a faint blood-yellow mist.

Control the wheel of life and death in the heavens!

Meng Qi's exhausted consciousness smiled. Although it was not the treasure of the other side, this "wheel of life and death in the heavens" was also a thing of destiny.

With the realm of legend, he actually refined a peerless magic weapon of the level of destiny. If it were not for coincidence, it would be impossible!

At this time, in the "Origin of Life and Death", the Asura Ancestor disappeared, the Blood Killing Taoist disappeared, and there was no trace of Huangquan. As for the Zhenwu Emperor, he was placed in the deep, and without Huangquan's protective treasure, he could not see his current situation at all.

"The Blood Killing Taoist and Huangquan were completely annihilated. The Asura Ancestor did catch that trace of "warmth" and escaped from the origin of life and death, but he was seriously injured. Although he has a life span, it is difficult to recover. It's really greed that brings disaster..." Meng Qi pondered for a while, and saw that there was no movement in the depths of the "Origin of Life and Death". His thoughts turned quickly, and he actually dispersed his distraction directly, leaving the "Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens" here!

The "Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens" was extremely harmonious with the surroundings, gradually disappearing, as if it had also turned into an abstract description.