Chapter 875 Those Who Have the "Tao" Have Many Supporters
"The sixth step of the mystery of Zhenwu's fall, through the discovery of the Yellow Springs skeleton, find the final whereabouts of the Great Emperor Zhenwu!"
Since the Red Hair Corpse King was sucked away by the "Innate God Corpse", Meng Qi had no opponent for a while, and then stepped into the "Ancient Tomb Realm", and saw that the ancient tombs and green tombs were either razed to the ground or buried deep in the ice in the aftermath of the battle between Su Wuming and the North Pole True Dragon. The disciples of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect either turned into ice slag or turned into ashes. Even the ancient tomb at the core was turned into broken walls and ruins, allowing people to see the scene inside at a glance:
The Netherworld The iron-black coffin where the emperor was hiding was opened, and a ten-foot-tall body stood beside an ancient bronze coffin. He was surrounded by blood-yellow mist, and only his robes and crowns, dark skin, and dense white hair could be vaguely seen. His powerful and majestic aura was unique, and it complemented the illusory blood-yellow river behind him, which was unknown from where it came from and where it went. It seemed to be able to penetrate the universe and be everywhere. Unfortunately, this aura lacked a key thing, and it was beyond his current strength to mobilize, otherwise the legendary characteristics would be stronger, more, and more obvious than those of Mr. Lu and Su Wuming!
Huangquan skeleton... Meng Qi sighed. The Zhenwu serial tasks had been delayed for a long time, and finally they were put on the table again and could be completed.
Since the Huangquan skeleton fell into the hands of the Life and Death Sect, the clues must be found from them!
Dragging the Lingbao Fire Knife, Meng Qi devoted all his spirit and spiritual perception to the blade, using the knife as his eyes and ears.
This was the realm he reached when he was enlightened. Later, as he improved himself, it became a skill, but this skill will never be outdated. As the grade of the weapon in his hand improved, it became one with himself and could play a role again!
With a bang, Meng Qi suddenly felt that the world was different. He saw different energies, such as earth, fire, wind and water, the power of the five elements of red, green, yellow, white and black, and the power of the stars and the sun. All of these filled and collided in the void in their original form, creating countless dangerous areas. Even if it was just one of the "green winds", if you were hit, your past memories would be washed away, your body would be corrupted, and your soul would decay. You could not escape!
This is the "pseudo Huangquan" power of the "Xiantian God Corpse". It uses its hands and feet as its magic weapons, covered with blood-yellow mist, and creates a cold wind. Once hit or blown, ordinary magic weapons will be washed away, and the Dharma masters will be washed away and their true spirits will be filthy, as if they have really fallen into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs Ghost River, sinking forever and unable to break free. Its strength and uniqueness are better than the real dragon corpse, and it is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect.
Although it is a product of failure, it is also quite extraordinary.
Unfortunately, he met Mr. Lu, the strongest sword immortal in the world, the first on the Heavenly Ranking. The sword light is divided, subtle, and difficult to sense. It draws out layers of nets, breaking and connecting, connecting and breaking, and constantly shaking out the blood-yellow parts, so that the "pseudo Huangquan" power of the Xiantian God Corpse can only be contaminated a little, unable to spread, and unable to directly hit the Yixin Sword and Mr. Lu himself.
He had the power of the gods, but he had nowhere to use it. Instead, he was constantly slashed by the pure and subtle sword light. Wounds gradually appeared on his body, which could not heal because the sword intent penetrated into him!
Meng Qi performed the stepping on the void step, relying on the divine weapon as eyes and ears, and moved forward in the aftermath of the battle between the North Pole True Dragon and Su Wuming, and Mr. Lu and the innate divine corpse, approaching the Nether Emperor. The distance was too far at present, and the role of the Yellow Spring Hand Bone could not be played.
Suddenly, Meng Qi saw the Nether Emperor extinguish the three soul-suppressing lamps on the last bronze ancient coffin with palm wind, and heard him whisper coldly:
"Then let's die together!"
The inscriptions on the surface of the bronze coffin lit up one after another, and then went out one by one. The Nether Emperor took a few steps back and hid behind the coffin.
The lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, revealing the ancient corpse lying inside. There was no feeling of a deep and self-contained world, no long river of blood, and no solemn breath of gods. It was like the most ordinary and common corpse, but it was not rotten.
This was a corpse wearing medieval clothes, with clear features, eyes closed, and a few black beards under the chin, as if it was sleeping.
Suddenly, a long sigh sounded in the void:
"The heart is revealed by the flowers, and the flowers are silent with the heart. Flowers are here, what is the heart?"
Strong doubts and bitter thoughts were revealed at the same time. In front of Meng Qi, there seemed to be a scene of an ancient man looking up at the sky and thinking about the mystery of the natural way of life.
On the top of the mountain, Han Guang, standing with his hands behind his back and his sleeves fluttering, suddenly changed his face and whispered:
"Heart Saint!"
The Heart Saint among the saints in the Middle Ages! This is the remains of the Heart Saint!
The Immortal Life and Death Sect stole the body of the Heart Saint from somewhere!
To be crowned as a "sage" in the Middle Ages, at least he was a great sage who had opened up his own path. How could such a sage who realized the great way, walked out of a new path, and had his own thoughts on the great way not be strong? Every sage is a celestial being!
Even the "Moonlight Bodhisattva", the future Buddha, the great Bodhisattva, and the legendary great power who was still alive at that time, left a comment, saying that if it were not for the great changes in the world, the difficulty of promotion, and the decline of life span, all the saints might have stepped into the legend, or even higher. Among all the saints, the Heart Saint is definitely one of the top few!
He was severely injured in the siege of the Overlord, and sat in meditation afterwards. Afterwards, he experienced the chaos of the Demon Buddha and the changes of mountains and rivers. No one knew where he was buried. Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect and could not rest in peace after death.
In the "Ancient Tomb Realm", near the bronze coffin, the world seemed to become illusory and non-existent, and there was nothing outside the mind. The master of the Life and Death Sect in front of the bronze coffin watched himself fade away bit by bit, his eyes blank. Then, the corpse in medieval clothes slowly sat up, opened his eyes, and the black bead seemed to contain a world where all things were born.
When he was seen by this gaze, the master of the Life and Death Sect was immediately shattered like a dream bubble, and there was no trace left.
"Emperor of the Netherworld" stood behind the corpse of the Heart Saint. The blood sea mist was much thinner. His huge and transcendent body changed between blur and clarity. If he had not held the divine weapon Life and Death Pen and his bones were the remains of Huangquan, he might have ended up like his fellow master.
After the ancestor stole the body of the Heart Saint, he tried to refine it and make him an incarnation, but it caused strange changes. All the people and things in the entire ancient tomb world turned into illusions and shattered without a trace, except for the North Pole True Dragon and the Innate God Corpse. It caused a disaster that almost destroyed the sect. It was not until the elders and disciples who were on business outside returned that they realized something was wrong. At that time, the remains of the Heart Saint had restrained all the weirdness and could be collected and suppressed.
Later, the Life and Death Sect fell into a disaster of extinction. The North Pole True Dragon and the Innate God Corpse could not compete with the enemy, so the then sect master opened the Heart Saint's ancient coffin, and then the enemy and us were all destroyed. The North Pole True Dragon and the Innate God Corpse, which had abnormally strong bodies, were seriously damaged.
If it had not really come to a point where there was no way out, the "Emperor of the Netherworld" would never dare to open the coffin.
"Heart Saint!" Mr. Lu, Su Wuming and Meng Qi instantly recognized the identity of the ancient corpse, felt the illusory yet real breath, and felt the arrival of a world!
Meng Qi's scalp numbed, he actually encountered the remains of the saints of the Middle Ages, the tomb robbers of the Life and Death Sect were really too rampant!
Sensing their shock, the "Emperor of the Netherworld" said:
"After the Middle Ages, no more characters with legendary characteristics appeared, no more people with four disasters, I can drag you to death together, that's enough!"
Anyway, the Life and Death Sect still has a place of inheritance. If the later ones have the opportunity to enter, they can find this place with the help of the classics, reopen the sect, and continue the inheritance!
On the mountain peak, Han Guang, who was watching from the sidelines, regained his expression, and a smile appeared on his lips:
"With only the corpse and the immortal in the cave, I'm afraid it's impossible to kill the earth immortal with legendary characteristics. If Su Wuming helps, Lu Da may not be unable to compete, but the North Pole True Dragon and the Innate God Corpse will have to rely on Su Wuming's omnipresence. Hey, the more chaotic the situation is, the more beneficial it is for me. The remains of Huangquan are good things!"
Seeing the Heart Saint sitting up, Su Wuming's figure suddenly rose high and hung in the air. He raised his long sword and slashed out in an indescribable state, a sword that was not in this world!
The North Pole True Dragon was stabbed from head to tail at the same time, and 1,269 places on its huge body were slashed. Pah, pah, pah, fire and lightning flashed into pieces, spreading from the two corners to the tail.
Roar!
It let out a shrill roar, and more than a thousand wounds appeared on its body. The wounds were connected together, almost splitting it in two, and the dark green dragon blood sprayed all over the air.
At this moment, in Su Wuming's eyes, every part of the North Pole True Dragon's body overlapped, and one sword could cut every part.
This was a legendary attack that had not entered reality. It was a sword that he mastered after a long period of seclusion!
Mr. Lu's sword light was fully open, and it seemed that he had performed a world of swords, trapping the innate corpse in it, freeing his hands to deal with the heart saint corpse.
After hearing the words of the Nether Emperor "enough", Meng Qi took a step back, waved his left sleeve, and several figures flew out. At the same time, a strange door covered with patterns also stood up.
The figures were monks in yellow robes and red cassocks. The leader had a handsome face and a little melancholy. It was Meng Qi's master Xuan Bei. As soon as they appeared, they sat cross-legged and formed a small Taizang formation. Some held glass relics, and some held various Buddhist treasures. Xuan Bei knocked on the wooden fish and chanted scriptures in a low voice. Golden swastikas flew out one after another, purifying the death intention and surrounding the Xiantian God Corpse.
Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra!
To deal with the Life and Death Impermanence Sect, how can you not find professionals? The Life and Death Impermanence Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has a deep foundation. How could Meng Qi be careless!
On the other side, Yunhe Zhenren appeared, looked at the North Pole True Dragon with a little greed, and threw out the Hunyuan Yiqi Shangqing Divine Talisman in his hand.
After the battle, he had returned the Senluo Wanxiang Gate to Meng Qi.
"This..." "Emperor of the Netherworld" was stunned. How could there be so many helpers!
And Han Guang's smile on the mountain froze. Things did not develop in the direction he expected!
Meng Qi held up a long sword, circled around the Heart Saint from a distance, locked onto the Nether Emperor, and laughed loudly:
"Don't you understand? Those who have the Tao have many supporters, while those who have lost the Tao have few supporters!"
"I am the Tao!"