Chapter 781 The Death of Six Desires (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"Finally here."

Saren Gaowa's indifferent attitude and firm tone made Meng Qi, who was pretending to be the evil demon and trying to stir up internal strife with the Yuanxin Seal, suddenly feel dangerous.

Although if it were me, if I were surrounded by masters, I would definitely pretend like this to shake the enemy's mind, hit their momentum, make them suspect that they fell into a trap, and thus create flaws, creating good conditions for myself to fight for a way out. Mind battles and momentum battles have always been the labels of the strong!

But at this moment, the premonition of the danger of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art came so violently and so clearly, combined with Saren Bowa's attitude, the real situation is self-evident!

Although there are four masters in my family, they belong to different sects of the left path, and they are scheming against each other. No one will fight for anyone, just like the Qing Sanren, the Fiery Demon and the Soul-Falling Flute that I met in the Mountain God Temple when I was awakened. They are scattered and there are too many places that can be used. It is impossible to unite. It is better to seek a future for each of them.

In a short moment, Meng Qi made a decision. The best strategy was to flee. He immediately changed into a clone made of hair instead of the original body and stayed on the spot. The original body quietly escaped and planned to escape.

Gu Yaonu was mysterious and unpredictable. It was hard to say whether she was stronger in saving lives or herself. There was no need to worry about her... The several life-saving graces and the previous involvement made Meng Qi hesitate and worry for a while, but as soon as this thought came up, he felt something was wrong!

Sarinbowa set an ambush in Bayan. Why was she sure that Guerduo was involved with Mr. Lu and Senior Chonghe's aura, and that they could not attack? If it was Guerduo or other Dharmakayas who came, she would be sending sheep into the tiger's mouth!

No one would be so stupid and naive to set a trap and put all their hopes on luck. Therefore, the only explanation was that there was a traitor and an insider. Therefore, when the "investigation team" set out, she was sure that it would not be a Dharmakaya master.

Who is the traitor?

At this moment, Sarinbowa had just finished speaking when she stretched out her right hand. A terrifying whispering sound rang out in the air. It was ethereal and the contents of more than a dozen breaths were instantly finished:

"There is a 'monster' hidden in my body, craving blood and killing."

"I used to have blood on my hands and killed countless people. I finally stopped killing. Today, I will stop killing again."

"'Monster', lend me strength."

Every acupoint in her body lit up at the same time, emitting a dark and strange light, connecting all the way to her right hand, and spitting out a three-foot sword. Apart from that, there was no other form.

This strange sword condensed with dark light was three feet, three inches and three points long, without light, and described as pitch black, without flowers or patterns, and extremely simple and strange. When this sword appeared, all the dead branches and leaves around the stop killing were shattered, and cracks appeared on the ground, spreading to the distance.

Wherever it spread, the lush vegetation withered, and dead fish emerged from the sparkling Duolunsu Sea, and the water plants at the bottom were all withered and yellow.

The crack spread rapidly and reached the Hailasu tribe of Gegen Gaole. Herders, warriors, cattle and horses fell down one by one, eyes wide open, dead eyes. There was no life in the area of ​​more than a hundred miles, and there was a dead silence.

Woo!

The black strange sword made a joyful cry, and the sky became dark. It was just the power lent by the "monster" and the objects condensed by light that had such power. The Six Desires True Buddha and others felt murderous aura rushing into their brains and killing intent invading their souls. They were shocked on the spot for a while. Even Meng Qi felt dizzy, as if countless sword auras pierced into his soul. Fortunately, he visualized the golden Buddha in time, pointing to the sky and touching the earth, and only then did he recover.

No wonder he escaped the pursuit many times, but was only severely injured by Wulihan, a great master who was once in the top three of the earth list. The Taoist who abstained from killing was indeed extraordinary, and it was possible to be ranked in the top 40 of the earth list. Meng Qi's thoughts flashed, and suddenly he saw the earth regenerating and changing.

Originally, it was just cracks, and there was still fertile soil, but at this moment, the water evaporated at an unimaginable speed, and the soil weathered into gravel at a jaw-dropping speed. The wind blew, and the yellow sand filled the sky.

The trend of desertification spread rapidly, and the dry grass outside Bayan Valley was blown away by the wind. The vast lake water of Duolunsuhai was visibly reduced. From here to Gegen Gaole, the grassland turned into a desert. The cold wind of the Hailasu tribe rolled up, and the dead people shrank and dehydrated, flying out of the vague ghosts, making a shrill howl, with all the yin and resentment, wrapped in gravel, and carried to Bayan Valley by circles of whirlwinds.

A dark and thin old man appeared behind Meng Qi and others, with a black scarf on his head, a white robe on his body, a slightly hunched back, double pupils in his eyes, and drooping eyes, as if crying. He was surrounded by wronged souls, and made a sharp cry that destroyed the original spirit, which made people shake their minds and their souls eager to move.

Crying old man?

The crying old man ranked seventh on the black list, and still ranked thirty-third on the earth list after advancing one position and retreating one position!

Meng Qi, who had not yet had time to escape, was blocked by the crying old man, and hurried to the sides. His two enemies were actually mixed together. Was this to deal with him?

Is this battle a preview of their joint efforts?

"Namo Happy Buddha." Red and white lotus flowers appeared one after another, reflecting a pink and ambiguous "pure land" in the darkness of the mad sand and the killing. Every lotus flower bloomed, and there was a man and a woman practicing in various postures. The men were all in the appearance of the Six Desires True Buddha, and the women were different. They were his years of collecting essence.

The Six Desires True Buddha, who was the strongest, recovered first. Without thinking, he showed the appearance of the golden Buddha and the Mingfei Tiannu behind him. He took a step forward, and lotus flowers grew on his feet. He planned to use the divine foot to step out of Bayan Valley and get out of the encirclement. At that time, he would be fully proactive in whether to fight or stay.

He was not afraid of the crying old man. Although there was a gap of more than 20 rankings between them, they were at the same level and had fought each other many times. He knew him well. He was an old rival and an old acquaintance, so he was sure to escape unscathed. As for abstaining from killing, his performance was indeed terrifying, but he was still at the master level. There were still three masters left on his side. If they joined forces, they would definitely win, unless the enemy showed one or two more masters.

Knowing him well, the Six Desires True Buddha had just taken a step. The crying old man, whose heart was like a dead lake, stepped on the yellow sand and slapped out a palm. It was as strange and unpredictable as a ghost in the eyes of ordinary people. It seemed to be a block, but it had actually appeared on the head of the Six Desires True Buddha and fell with deep resentment.

Snap! The Six Desires True Buddha's golden giant hand reached up to block the palm, but a trace of black air seeped into the gold color, which was finally eliminated.

"Crying old man, do you think you can stop me?" The Six Desires True Buddha's mind reflected the surroundings. Sarengaowa had already rushed towards "Heavenly Mother Shaman" Toya and "Extremely Evil Heavenly Demon" with a long sword. The Daluo Saint seemed to be planning to come to help her. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a shallow dimple bloomed on her white jade-like face. She was indescribably playful and cute. In addition, her eyes were flowing, the light was deep, and the charm was hidden, which was better than the celestial fairy descending to the earth, arousing the deepest desires and desires in people's hearts.

Suddenly, the desires that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart broke through the barriers. The Six Desires True Buddha was immediately burning with desire. There was invisible fire everywhere on his pale golden skin, and his eyes were red. Although he had not really gone crazy, he was confused for a short time.

I want her! I want a woman!

The two great masters fought, both of them were at the peak of the scene, and this confusion was the source of their death.

"Six Desires, you finally died in my hands!" The crying old man laughed strangely and slapped his palm. Countless twisted black shadows drilled into the protective Zen light of the Six Desires True Buddha and dispersed it.

Meng Qi's clone was cut off by Jie Sha's sword. The original body was about to escape from the valley. At this moment, he felt that the void around him became sticky, as if it had turned into heavy shackles, trapping himself.

Void Seal?

Gu Xiaosang?

Meng Qi's heart trembled, thinking that his identity might be exposed. The long sword in his hand appeared, but he did not move forward to create the world, but hurriedly blocked it backward.

Bang! A white and beautiful palm slapped the blade of Tian Zhishang. The void moved, layer by layer, and suddenly erupted with terrifying power. Meng Qi, who was good at strength, felt his right hand numb and his body heavy.

There was a gas explosion around, and the mountain walls collapsed, and smoke and dust filled the air, causing Meng Qi, who was climbing up in secret, to fall.

The flowing fire stabbed out, and Meng Qi, who was suddenly attacked and had a short breath, tried his best to draw his sword and rushed ahead.

The white and beautiful palm bent three fingers, the index finger and the middle finger were like short swords, and there was a dark vortex on the fingertips. The layers of air and the void collapsed inward, and Meng Qi's flowing fire was passed over involuntarily, and the hundreds of thousands of sword lights bloomed were also the same.

This finger, in addition to being similar to the return of all things to the void, also absorbed the soul, making the surroundings dark and gloomy, unable to distinguish up and down, peaceful and quiet, as if returning to the mother's arms, the first and final "nothingness".

At this time, the flowing fire trembled rapidly, and in a small space, in an instant, many changes occurred.

Puff!

The layers of flames went out, and Meng Qi flew backwards and crashed into the collapsed mountain wall. Fortunately, he finally performed the changes with his subtle ability and offset some of the power. There was still the remaining Eight or Nine Mysterious Arts, so there was no problem.

In his pupils, a white ethereal figure was reflected, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, which were difficult to describe. His expression seemed to be smiling, but he was less lively and more indifferent. His eyes were full of dazzling starlight and murderous intent.

Snap!

The Six Desires True Buddha's most powerful skills were shattered by the crying old man, but he himself had not yet recovered from his confusion. He could only watch the deadly palm imprinted on his forehead, his flesh and blood withered and turned into sand, and his soul was sucked out. What telepathy, what divine feet, what omnipresent palm, the seven emotions and six desires, and the power of the happy Buddha's original vows were all unable to be exerted.

In a daze, Gu Xiaosang's pleasant voice like the flow of spring water sounded in his soul:

"My husband worked hard to arouse the remaining obsession of Taogus, and suddenly chopped you with a knife, making your mind almost lost, so that he could successfully plant the inner demon. When you get the secret, you can use it to attack. How can I not make good use of it now?"

What husband? What inner demon? The Six Desires True Buddha's soul darkened, and was washed away by the resentful thoughts, turning into the strongest resentful spirit of the crying old man!

It was really Gu Xiaosang! Meng Qi floated between the collapsed mountain walls, looking at the murderous woman in white dress in front of him with full vigilance, and suddenly the words of the last parting appeared in his mind:

"I am a demon woman, and I am good at being moody, turning my face ruthlessly, and killing innocent people. The next time we meet, I may kill you."

How did she recognize me?

Gu Xiaosang smiled at this time: "My husband is the most special and outstanding in my heart. Even if he turns into cow dung, I can recognize him at a glance."

"And we are entangled in cause and effect, and we are connected by blood and flesh. How can we not distinguish?"

She touched her flat belly, with a smiling look, but the cold murderous intent in her eyes did not change, which scared Meng Qi so much that he almost took it seriously.

"Originally, this plan was aimed at my husband. I wanted to attract Guerduo's attention, but I couldn't find Sarinbowa, so I spread the news that the Haoyue family holds the secret of the Heavenly Punishment Axe. When the battle between good and evil begins, the Dharmakaya and the Half-Step Dharmakaya will be unable to escape, and the strong men who come to look for them will most likely include my husband who is righteous and chivalrous."

"My husband, would you like me to kill you?"

Meng Qi's heart moved. No, since Gu Yaonu recognized him in the Golden Tent, and the Dharma King Du Shi and Gu Erduo were there at that time, he could just shout and surrender. She could kill him however she wanted. Why bother to go through so much trouble?

Although the thoughts of a mentally ill person are incomprehensible, this is indeed a huge contradiction!

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