The dark green mist was like a protective shield for me, starting with my bare feet and coiling around the rest of my body until I was enveloped in it.

At this point, I looked detached from my body, completely like an elongated fog man.

This is not the form that a normal person should have, let alone a Bodhisattva, even the true immortal Weng was stunned for a while when he saw me become like this.

Shen ...... Shen Shi'an!! Where did you get all this ancient qi from?! The True Immortal Weng asked me almost with a roar, the panic in his tone that anyone could feel.

At this time, Wenren Bodhisattva also looked at me a little nervously, but more worriedly.

"Little Shen Shi, the qi in your flesh ........ It's changed again, are you okay? ”

"I'm fine."

Holding the Miao knife, I said without raising my head, my eyes kept scanning my body.

Watching my physical body gradually become like this, I don't know why, I don't have the excitement of gaining power like the true immortal, I just feel an inexplicable sadness.

No matter how powerful the techniques of the later generations are, they will not be out of the category of being a "person".

But what about coming into contact with these pre-eternal powers?

No matter how you look at it, I'm not a human anymore.

"True Immortal, when you gain these powers...... Happy? I couldn't help but ask.

"Happy, how can you not be happy." True Immortal Weng replied truthfully, sneered and said: "This is what I have pursued all my life, transcending life and death, flying immortals in the daytime, and even the legendary immortals, they are not necessarily my opponents now, right?" ”

"Can you move mountains and seas?" I asked him.

"No....... I can't ........ it yet," True Immortal Weng replied in a low voice.

"Then you can steal the day? Sprinkle beans into soldiers? I asked again.

This time, the true immortal Weng was silent, and seemed to feel that this question had embarrassed him a little, so he simply ignored me.

"Strength aside, are you satisfied that you have become like this?" I asked with a frown, in a very sincere tone, without the slightest hint of ridicule: "Do you feel happy?" ”

The True Immortal seemed to fall into a state of contemplation, silent without saying a word, and did not give me any response.

"Actually, we're all the same, I don't want to be like this, and neither do you." I said, clenching my grip on the knife and walking slowly forward: "Even if we all have a reason to seek strength....... But we are human after all, and we have a human heart, so naturally we don't want to become monsters. ”

By the time I got there, I was already running fast.

Running to the shore, I didn't dare to step into the pool full of stomach acid, so I jumped and pounced.

I have to say that the enhancement effect of the Ancient Qi on my physical body is extremely obvious, and when I try my best to use the Ancient Qi, I feel like I am flying.

I didn't have the feeling of falling down as soon as I jumped up, as if the earth's gravity was immune to me, and I easily pounced on the heart of the true immortal.......

Sure enough, at this time, the true immortal Weng also had a counterattack.

Although he can't move his body, some of his attacks can still be used.

I saw two tentacles as thick as a water tank coming out of his abdomen, looking like two arms had grown, and at the top of each tentacle, there was a "mouth" almost the same as that of a normal human.

The moment I got out, the two tentacles were like whips, and they were thrown straight at me.

If I'm good at dodging on flat ground, and the speed of these two tentacles isn't too fast, I'm absolutely sure I can handle it.

But the problem is that the situation is not good now, I am in mid-air, and there is no way to dodge the attack of the True Immortal at will.

I'm sure I'm not going to die if I'm hit by them, but if I fall into the pool of stomach acid below, my chances of surviving are not very good.

Although the Ancient Qi is strong, I am not an Ancient after all, and after receiving these powers, I have not practiced how to operate them, so the strength I can exert is absolutely limited.

My gut tells me that stomach acid isn't just a corrosive liquid, it's something that can really kill me.

"Give the monk me a stop!!"

At this moment, the Bodhisattva roared, and with his voice, the golden light in the sky once again increased in brightness, but it was obviously much weaker than before, but it was enough.

Under this Buddha's mighty golden light, the movements of the two tentacles suddenly became sluggish, because one of the tentacles was thrown up from under me, and now its movements have slowed down, which is just right for me.

Almost instantly, my body fell half a meter under my control.

Kicking hard, my feet stepped on the tentacle, and I accelerated out with the force, much faster than before, that is, in the blink of an eye, the Miao knife in my hand pierced into the heart of the true immortal.

No, to be precise, it must have been pierced in the heart of that meteorite structure.

Maybe it's not really meteorite, because it doesn't feel like it, it's more like a solid mass of rubber, with a toughness, and it must be very different from ordinary meteorites.

At the moment when the tip of the Miao knife was inserted into the meteorite, a sound of a balloon leaking air rang out instantly.

It must have come from the True Immortal Weng, and that sound was so real that I could feel that there were countless breaths passing with it.

The stomach acid that had surged out of his body before was now accompanied by billowing white smoke, which began to evaporate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This ...... It can't be ......."

True Immortal Weng muttered, and in his tone, there was no fear or panic that should have appeared, but he looked extremely confused, as if he thought he was dreaming, muttering in a daze.

"You can't have that much power...... There's no way I'm going to lose........"

Letting go of the handle, I fell to the ground, patted the dust off my body, and let go of my hanging heart.

OK....... It seems that this place is really his death den.......

Break that strange meteorite, and the power of the feaster will naturally leave him.

Without the help of these external forces, I feel that it is impossible for the True Immortal to defeat me, this is the reality.

After nearly half a minute, the True Immortal's body quickly dried up until it returned to its original human form.

But at this point, he didn't look like a human anymore.

It was as if there were no bones all over his body, his flesh and blood collapsed, the skin on his face seemed to be stretched, his eye sockets were sunken, and the whites of his eyes were filled with a sickly orange liquid.

The liquid was like tears, with an unpleasant fishy smell, slowly flowing out.

Seeing the real immortal Weng like this, he has no ability, and he is not far from breathing.

The old man Zuo put down the copper chain in his hand, as if he collapsed in an instant, and sat on the ground with a white face, panting constantly.

Wenren Bodhisattva's vigilance is relatively strong, and it is estimated that he has made up his mind to stare at the true immortal.

As long as the true immortal Weng didn't breathe, it would be impossible for him to put his heart down, and he still stood motionless in the distance, ready to make a move, and looked at me vigilantly.

"You...... You can't defeat me......." said the True Immortal, his voice very thin, much thinner than the cry of a mosquito.

I guess he doesn't have the strength to speak, and when he makes a sound, he doesn't even have the strength to move his mouth, as if he was squeezed out of his throat.

"You've already lost, that's the reality." I sighed.

Qingchun was so firmly inserted in the heart of the true immortal, and I didn't mean to pull it off, sitting cross-legged beside the real immortal, listening to the last words of this old cultist.

"The power of the black-robed king....... All of them were borrowed by the free master....... If not....... It's impossible for you to win me......." True Immortal Weng said, and showed a smile very reluctantly: "It seems that the party who is feasting is an outsider after all....... The power it lends me is limited....."

"How the hell did you hook up with it?" I couldn't help but ask curiously, "The Celebrant is also one of the true gods of your old religion?" ”

"No...... We just kept a piece of its seal........ True Immortal Weng muttered, "I didn't expect me to dominate the world for so many years...... In the end, the gutter capsized and lost in the hands of you......."

As he spoke, the True Immortal Weng rolled his eyeballs with great difficulty, squinted at me, and sighed for a long time.

"I can't fight........"