Chapter 1333: Recovering the Past

Dong, Dong, Dong!

Under the Great Supreme Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun, Meng Qi's vision was completely dark, and he could no longer sense the outside world. The only sound in his ears and mind was the sound of his heartbeat, which seemed far away but was actually close. At first, he felt that it was his own, but then he realized that it belonged to another creature, right inside his body!

Dong, Dong, Dong!

As soon as this realization emerged, he felt that the violent and weird power suddenly expanded, shattering the embryonic form of the multiverse in his body, and staining his flesh and blood with another will. In a short moment, all defenses and all tyranny were broken, and his consciousness could no longer detect the existence of his body. The sea of ​​​​the mind that hid bits of golden scale-like memory fragments was surging without wind, and figures in black robes and tall hats appeared here one after another, condensing into a dark red chaotic vortex, taking this piece of heaven and earth for themselves.

Meng Qi's consciousness gradually blurred. In the remaining sight, the quiet sea of ​​his mind quickly turned dark red from the periphery to the center. All the memory fragments retreated one after another, and were finally squeezed into a small golden ball as clear as glass.

His consciousness tried hard to display the Wuji Seal, Kaitian Seal, Daochuan Huanyu, Weiwoduzun and other magical powers, but they were all like thin paper. They collapsed one after another under the terrifying dormitory of Donghuang's remaining flesh and blood, and it was difficult to protect them. The small golden ball soon turned dark red, became chaotic, and mutated wildly.

Ah!

A scream erupted, and the Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun surrounding Meng Qi was pierced by deep red and almost black blood vessels, turning into smoke and clouds, revealing his current appearance: the blood vessels on the surface of the skin were all bulging, stretching out and retracting from time to time, as if they had their own life, and each acupoint showed a face, which was the corresponding image of his and my mark. At this moment, "they" were all hideous and crazy, making Meng Qi look like a gathering of countless evil ghost corpses, and the pair of eyes full of determination had already turned dark red, filled with chaotic whirlpools, and lost all reason and wisdom.

With the realm of perfection of creation of Sheqin, the founder of Zhixu Mountain, he still turned into a monster after Lingbao Tianzun cut off most of Donghuang's flesh and blood, and could only wake up from time to time, let alone Meng Qi?

At this time, his aura turned into an imperfect moon, hanging in the Niwan Palace, seemingly at an infinite height. The dark red tide below continued to rise wildly, trying to completely submerge his last bit of self. Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the moonlight, the "Jade Disc" covered with light!

It was the harvest of Meng Qi's refining of the Jade Disc of Creation corresponding to the remaining heavens and worlds of the Eastern Emperor. Only when the remaining spirituality controls it can it completely control the flesh and blood!

The shadow of the "Jade Disc of Creation" slowly turned, scattering a little light, and the dark red tide stagnated, as if it was affected, and there was a fierce struggle inside.

However, in just a moment, it continued to rise, slower than before, but just as determined.

At this time, a crystal clear and vibrant small tree appeared next to the shadow of the "Jade Disc of Creation", with nine branches and nine leaves. It seemed that there was a pleasant sound of the Great Dao in the shaking, guarding the Daoyi glass lamp behind it that illuminated the black and white flowing light.

The tree of the Great Dao!

The three of them worked together to create a layer of clear light outside the natural spiritual light of the imperfect bright moon, which dissipated the crazy momentum of the dark red tide. The tide came and went, and the wash continued, but it was always a hair's breadth away and could not infect the inside.

In the real world, Meng Qi's Taoist crown on his head turned to ashes, and his black hair was raised, turning into long snakes, wriggling wildly, spreading into the void, seemingly endless.

Deep in the Great Snow Mountain, Wang Siyuan felt a sense of it and suddenly sighed:

"So that's it..."

"It's a pity that time doesn't wait for me. With a few more years of work, I may be able to help him..."

In the boundless pure land, the twenty-four rounds of Buddha light behind the head of the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp were stacked layer by layer, surrounding the ancient glass lamp, and he was concentrating on observing the situation of the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, waiting for an opportunity.

When he saw Meng Qi recklessly sucking Dong Huang's flesh and blood into his body, he was slightly moved, but then calmed down, neither frightened nor afraid, neither angry nor happy. Whether it was Su Meng or the remaining spirit of Dong Huang who had taken over his body, as long as they were wiped out by his mother, they could condense the "Dao Yi Yin" again.

As his thoughts turned, the voice of the demon Buddha Ananda suddenly rang in his ears:

"Be careful."

Before he finished speaking, Ran Deng saw a long black snake emerging in front of him. I don't know what it was, but it silently penetrated the layers of barriers of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom and "bite" him.

The Buddha's light flashed, the glass lamp turned, and these strange black snakes broke into two pieces and fell to the side of the merit pool. They twisted and squirmed slightly, and turned into black broken hair.

"Instinctively want to swallow the cause and effect road I have formed..." The expression of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng became more and more solemn.

This monster is really crazy, not easy!

Meng Qi was filled with violent and brutal consciousness. Only the last subtle thought prevented him from wantonly destroying everything around him. It seemed that there was something important to protect. Instinctively, he sensed the danger and knew that an enemy who had to be eliminated was coming.

With flying black hair and bulging blood vessels, he stretched out his right hand and grasped the sword.

"Go to hell!"

He shouted madly, and the dark red in his eyes became more ferocious and chaotic.

The purple light surged, and the world turned into a sea of ​​thunder, silver, white, blue and gold, with all kinds of colors. Some were the collision of yin and yang, some were the transformation of life and death, and some were the stimulation of good and evil. The way of thunder was never thunder!

These lightnings gathered and condensed into Dao patterns, like a tide, rushing to the sky. There was originally nothing special there, but suddenly a round of flawless moon rose, and the clear light suppressed the lightning. A flawless white finger pointed out from it, and the tip was dark, and even time disappeared into thin air.

Silently, the thunder sea collapsed and was swallowed up by the darkness. The lightning and many Dao patterns in the sky returned to a heavy purple long knife, in exchange for the brief pause of the white sacred finger.

Meng Qi, who had turned into a monster, and Jue Dao, who had completely awakened, could only shake Wusheng Old Mother a little, and was at an absolute disadvantage!

At this moment, Gu Xiaosang approached Meng Qi, not afraid of his cruelty and cruelty at all, and spoke into his ears:

"Let the past go and go to Jiuyou!"

Go to Jiuyou! Meng Qi's eyes were dark red, and he had the urge to tear everything to pieces. However, after hearing this, he vaguely felt that he did not want to hurt the other party and should act according to the words.

"kill!"

He shouted again, and the sword light surged again. This time, it did not fill the sky and the earth, but penetrated time and space, moving up the illusory river, communicating with Meng Qi before swallowing the Donghuang's flesh and blood. Meng Qi, who entered the highest level of the fairy world, communicated Meng Qi, who has proved himself to be the only one, communicated with Meng Qi who cut off his past and afterlife, communicated with Meng Qi who was struggling in the six realms, communicated with Meng Qi who had just entered Shaolin, and extended to the earth... At the same time, he also communicated with Gu Xiaosang in all the moments in the past.

At this time, the full moon hanging in the sky pointed out a finger again. It was as white as jade, slender and holy, leaving only darkness outside the clear light. The darkness with nothing seemed to appear in the present and the past at the same time.

Meng Qi, who had lost his intelligence, once again burst out of the Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun, which was deeper and more terrifying than before, like chaos hiding all dangers and all mysteries, and then flew into the Jue Dao.

The sword light suddenly retracted, and every Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang who passed by followed them and huddled up. Not only did they avoid the Golden Emperor's finger, but they also focused on the present, turning into a dark ball full of floating figures, in the midst of history. Leave only a mark.

The dark ball couldn't last long, and it was about to collapse. It returned to its original state. The sword suddenly rose up, resisting another finger of Wusheng Old Mother with almost no separation, and then used the momentum of defeat to pull the monsters Meng Qi and Gu Xiao. Sang sank into the Nine Netherworld!

The black sun hung high, and the surrounding demonic energy rolled around. The two appeared on the top level of Jiuyou. The dark sphere could no longer support it and disintegrated silently. One after another human figures "merged" into the long river of time in Jiuyou, and were swept away by the power of Jue Dao. Partitioned, unable to return to the real world.

At high places, time and space are separated layer by layer, all barriers collapse, and those flawless white fingers come one after another, bringing about the final doom. At this moment, even if there is no reason and no other thoughts, monster Meng Qi feels that his whole body is empty. , close to losing strength, but the Nine Nether Demon Qi keeps pouring in, nourishing crazily.

The Golden Emperor's attack was coming in an instant, and suddenly there was a figure in front of his eyes, a dark violent ape that stretched to the sky and the earth!

Monkey King, Monkey King!

"Lao Jun asked me, Lao Sun, to wait here and lend you the ultimate sword." Bao Yuan grinned.

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