The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people escape one of them. ”

The mediocre people's hearts were shocked, as if they had realized something, "Heaven is performing forty-nine paths, but at this time, it is clear that you are deducing the forty-nine paths, what you mean by your words, you yourself are that day!?" ”

How arrogant!

How audacious!

This sentence is taken from the Taoist classics, but Cheng Qi used it at this time, and the implication is that he wants to personally deduce and blend a heavenly way for himself in this ghost world that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Cheng family.

Tianyan Forty-nine, in fact, Cheng Qi deduced forty-nine Dao, he is comparing himself to God!

"For the villain in the painting, why am I not that day?"

Cheng Qi's face was calm, and the picture of the rivers and mountains on his body slowly surged, and said: "Compared with the people of the ghost village in the painting, the mountains and rivers in the painting were created by me, they live in the world I painted, I am their Pangu, I am their God...... I will give them food, clothing, shelter and transportation, let them erect statues for me, worship me, offer me, provide me with incense of faith, and provide strength. ”

"Interesting ideas, interesting social maps." The philistine is silent.

We reacted too.

Yes, it's like the map of the country and mountains that I created in my hand.

The residents sent in inside, Li Erniang inside, why don't we who float in the sky and observe the faces of people who can easily change the landscape as God?

When they died, they all thought that they had entered the underworld, and that we were gods.

We are the legendary black and white impermanence.

"This is the rule I laid out for my paintings."

Cheng Qi said: "Integrating into these forty-nine people, each with different paths, collides, communicates, and converges to form a huge aggregate of consciousness...... This is a kind of soul similar to the mind of a strongman, in the dark, managing the land, controlling the wind and rain, controlling the alternation of day and night in spring and autumn, the migration of rivers, and the movement of mountains. ”

"I am the heaven of the world in this painting, and there is nothing wrong with it...... And the people are one of them, and the inhabitants who are constantly joining in the life, using their thoughts and Tao, are constantly integrated into it, and they are perfecting this strongman thought, what they think, what they think, what they think, and what they hope for...... It is constantly blending in, changing the land. ”

Cheng Qi's thoughts are simply imaginative.

With the Dao of countless enlightened people, they gathered together to form a strong man thought, as the Heavenly Dao of this ghost world.

This is a prototype, and the ghosts who live in the ghost village, their ideas, their ways, will continue to be integrated into it, and it will be thoroughly deduced and perfected.

This is no longer a simple ghost raising place, a ghost tank, but a complete ghost life world, which is already like a myth - like a real netherworld!

At this time, I also completely understood what my mother was doing.

She assassinated those veteran grandmasters, not only to use their Yin Souls to resist for a period of time, but also to use their Dao to deduce the Dao of Heaven......

And the Dao of the twenty-four Grandmasters of the Republic of China is obviously not enough, so she has been in the far town for countless years, frantically giving birth to ordinary people to enlighten in batches.

Collect their ways, their enlightened lives, into countless pocket watches that we have seen before, and store them.

In this way, forty-nine people were gathered.

But this is also extremely difficult, I am afraid that the same Tao is useless, and these forty-nine people's Dao are all in different forms, so that they can complete everything and complement each other.

Therefore, she collected it for more than 20 years before she completely screened out the 49 channels.

At this time, this picture of the Cheng family's family from generation to generation has been completely perfected by Cheng Qi's generation, and Cheng Qi is already a man carrying a world on his back.

My strength has increased greatly, and it is to ask for divine magic, to invite God to come up, and to ask for a pure ghost to go up.

But at this time, Cheng Qi is equivalent to carrying the whole world, and what he is invited to ...... Forty-nine enlightened beings fused with the powerful Yin Soul - Heavenly Dao, and the people in hundreds of ghost villages on their backs.

The people in those villages worship him and erect a statue for him, which is also a higher way to invite God.

He is carrying a complete ghost village in the painting, and his seriously injured body may not be able to fight with the people!

"Senpai, please!"

Cheng Qi smiled and took half a step back.

"It's surprising, if that's all you want, you may not be able to win......" The mediocre man's face moved slightly, and the man's face was calm and flat, and he suddenly pounced forward.

Rumble!

The furious black yin qi suddenly exploded around Cheng Qi, and as soon as he raised his hand, countless black arms stretched out behind him, like a huge black stamen, trying to hug Cheng Qi fiercely.

"It's ...... Yin technique, unbelievable people, even perineum! ”

Cheng Qi showed a touch of surprise and stretched out his hand to shake.

Burst!

The huge yang qi spread, and the Jiangshan Society Diagram he was carrying on his body brought him incomparable terrifying power, resisting the attacks of those countless arms.

Boom!

Yang energy shattered.

Cheng Qi flew out upside down, his face was shocked, and he retreated while fighting, "I see, you are a mediocre person!" …… Use psychological hints to make the person become your puppet, and teach it to learn yinjutsu, no wonder it's so terrifying. ”

"I have to admit that you are indeed terrible, but you still underestimate me."

The mediocre man's face was flat, and he strode forward: "Ordinary demon worship, no self-awareness, like a beast, only the general ability of an immortal, and at this time, I deceived him into practicing yin arts, and he has eighty percent of the combat power in his life...... Cheng Qi, you should have thought that the people are far more terrifying than you think. ”

"Even so!" Cheng Qi's face was resolute.

Boom!

Cheng Qi and Qi Ren are almost crazy!

The huge yang energy and yin energy collided together, as if two torrents of light of opposite colors were colliding with each other, vibrating our eardrums.

Qi is performing yin arts, a black arm is constantly transforming, all kinds of yin magic are crazy to appear, extremely rotten and terrifying, and Cheng Qi is also competing in yin arts, tragic to the limit.

"Jiangshan Sheji."

Cheng Qi opened his lips.

The tattoo on his body floated slowly, and the extremely complex and intricate drawings of mountains and rivers slowly jumped, as if they were about to spread out through his skin.

Among them, countless people from ghost villages are still roaring in the altar.

"Kill! Open the immortal gate for the world! ”

The countless ghosts there know what is going on outside, and that is the last hope for the entire rivers and lakes.

These yin spirits frantically raised their arms high, wanting to contribute their last strength to Cheng Qi's fight.

"Kill! It's time for the final battle! This battle will kill you! Push away the last boulder in front of you. Cheng Qi muttered, taking a step forward, his expression becoming more and more determined, and his eyes flashed with an extreme madness.

Qi Ren and Cheng Qi fought fiercely.

Countless yin people were stunned nearby, and their hearts were pinched tightly, and they couldn't move.

"Going to Lose ......"

But at this time, Yan Yuyang staggered to his feet, and Ye Wenjie in his body slowly appeared in front of him and heard a female voice.

"How so?" I whispered bitterly.

Ye Wenjie said: "It's a perineal technique...... If he was really like other demon worshippers, he could only fight like a beast with his body, Cheng Qi might not be able to win, but at this time, he ......"

I was silent.

That's true.

If it is Cheng Qi in his heyday, with the last hole card in front of him that is extremely terrifying and has been planned for a long time, Jiangshan Shejitu, he will definitely be able to kill people.

But he has been seriously injured, and if he is against a person with Yin arts, even if he has the Jiangshan Society Map, he will be defeated sooner or later.

"What should I do!?"

I couldn't help but ask.

"There's only one way...... Ye Wenjie was silent for a while, looking at the mediocre man in the distance, he still had the last Demon Chong, guarding him.

"There's only one left in Mo Chong, it's our chance." Ye Wenjie said in a low voice: "If you can take the opportunity to attack the mediocre and kill them, you can achieve the effect of smashing the Yellow Dragon and making a final decision." ”

Kill the mediocre!?

I took a deep breath.

Beside him, there is indeed only one Demon Chong guarding left, and there is no veteran grandmaster on the scene who can break the path and drag that Demon Chong......

"Am I not alone?" Ye Wenjie's voice was miserable, "I recovered a little, and I barely delayed the last Demon Chong, and in the scene, you are the only one who can defeat the last old Yin Xing everyone......"

The implication of Ye Wenjie's words is obvious.

She went to drag down the last Demon Chong, and let me find an opportunity to forcibly kill the real mastermind behind everything control, the mediocre.