Looking at this tombstone, Jiang Zhi pursed her lips and smiled: "Judging from the handwriting, it is written by Emperor Zhenwu, and writing a tombstone for yourself is also a special experience." ”

"Bury yourself with your own hands. Ruan Yushu echoed in a tone that was a bit sharp.

Qi Zhengyan looked at the inscription in a daze, and said with emotion: "Emperor Zhenwu has cultivated to the top, and his lifespan is hundreds of millions of years, but after all, he still buried himself, and he can't escape the life of a handful of loess, who in the world can achieve immortality?

Meng Qi frowned and thought for a while: "Actually, in the black fog just now, I saw the True Martial Emperor again. ”

"Is it really similar to turning into a ghost after death?" Jiang Zhi regained his vitality slightly, and his hand holding the sword was extremely firm.

But in the face of the true martial emperors who are also the top in myths and legends, what can a few little enlightened martial artists do?

Meng Qi sighed: "Don't worry, we have seen before that the layout of the entire mausoleum has a suppressive effect in addition to concealing the heavenly opportunity, thinking that the 'evil ghost' has not personally taken action, but drives the living dead or sets off the fog, there is reason to believe that it is not that it does not want to, but that it can't, when it has been suppressed to the point that it can only reveal a little breath." ”

"Well, we can't mess with anything once we go in to prevent the seal from being broken. Jiang Zhiwei immediately understood Meng Qi's intention to say this at this moment.

Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan didn't say much, followed the two in front of them to the inner tomb, and watched Meng Qi push open the tomb door with the wound of the sky.

Silently, the tomb door opened, revealing a blue brick paved road, there are nine simple copper lamps on both sides, no flowers and no patterns, burning quietly, driving away the darkness in the corridor, illuminating a corner, light and shadow are staggered, slightly dim.

Meng Qi stepped in first. Due to the narrow entrance, Jiang Zhi took a step behind, and suddenly, silver-white lightning fell from the dome, and the spear stabbed at Meng Qi in a slow posture, and the living dead with wide robes and big sleeves attacked again!

This spear seems to be slow, but it seems to envelop all around, and every inch of the stab is deducing countless changes, each change is so fast that it is difficult to see, expounding a certain legal principle between heaven and earth.

Look at the slow but mighty spear. A feeling arose in Meng Qi's heart, no matter which direction he dodged, no matter what kind of move he used to defend, it would be difficult to succeed, and watching it slowly fall, it was like being sentenced to death, and his fate was already predestined.

In addition to the speed of change and fusion of electric light, he did not mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and purely attacked with moves...... Meng Qi's heart moved. Suddenly I remembered the scene when the living dead first attacked, the spear was too fast to catch, and as soon as I felt it, it was already in front of me. Compared with it, Xiao Zhenhai's Aurora Sword is like a child's play, in the word "fast". Broke through the boundaries of immortals.

Just now it was the essence of fast, but now it is the essence of slowness...... Meng Qi subconsciously remembered a change in "Five Thunders in the Sky". Similar to the first spear, he has been enlightened for a long time and has never succeeded.

Under the traction of the gas engine. Meng Qi's momentum and confidence climbed to a peak.

Jiang Zhiwei was waiting to make a move from behind to help Meng Qi share, when he suddenly saw the knife light light up, silver and white like electricity, as fast as thunder, and his line of sight was almost impossible to catch, leaving a thunder-like residue in the air.

While!

The sword struck the tip of the spear, breaking the "slow" with "fast"!

With the force of the shock, the living dead in wide robes and big sleeves swirled upward, moved quickly against the dome, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Meng Qi's right hand was numb, and his five fingers moved lightly to relieve the pressure, this knife, under the pressure and traction, broke through the shackles of the previous knife path, and finally deduced that kind of change.

"Could it be that he saw that I was familiar with the knife technique, so he helped me practice the knife?" When Jiang Zhiwei and the others entered the tomb gate, Meng Qi said on a whim.

He also felt that the other party's spear technique was familiar.

Jiang Zhi nodded slightly: "When this is the case, he still maintains the level of appearance, he must not be a living dead for a long time, his wisdom remains, and the 'evil ghosts' in the suppression have limited control over him, so he has repeatedly failed to do his best, and he has stayed all the way." ”

Ruan Yushu overcame his fear of evil ghosts and said lightly: "Maybe I want to get rid of the shackles with the help of the Dafa of Changing the Heaven and the Earth." ”

"But there is a 'demon' mark to suppress the heart sea, and my current cultivation may not be able to catch it. Meng Qi thought back to the previous backlash, and he still had palpitations.

"Do you have to get rid of the evil spirits first?" Qi Zhengyan said thoughtfully.

"Huh. Meng Qi could only answer like this, the evil ghost is related to the Emperor Zhenwu, and he has been suppressed by great difficulty, and his own horror can be imagined, relying on himself and others, he wants to get rid of the evil ghost, unless he repairs the green lamp in front of the Buddha.

Qi Zhengyan also knew that this mention was unreliable, so he continued to talk to himself: "Since he still has a trace of wisdom, he will remind us what to do." ”

Meng Qi nodded heavily, he also wanted to use the attack of this living dead to comprehend more changes in the "Heavenly Strike Five Thunder Boom".

After walking this Yongdao, it is still a Yongdao, Meng Qi has just entered, a lightning light flew from a distance, the spear is not fast or slow, revealing an indescribable heaviness, carrying the mountains and the sea, the surrounding airflow is compressed layer by layer, and the thunder bursts are bursting, resulting in a terrifying suction vortex, no matter how Meng Qi dodges and parries, it will automatically throw itself at the tip of the spear.

The spirit was released, the soul was reflected, and the general appearance of this move suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind, and another change of "five thunders in the sky" jumped into his heart again.

Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan did not make a move, but only guarded and gathered momentum, because they could see that the living dead in wide robes and big sleeves were stimulating Meng Qi's potential and obtaining the potential of the remaining inheritance of the "Heavenly Strike Five Thunder Bombardment".

The spear turned into electricity, and when the chest stab came, Meng Qi's "Heavenly Wound" was then slashed out, without a trace of wind, as if he didn't have any strength, and fluttered gently.

The knife is round, like the sky of thunder punishment, its void contains all things, its emptiness accepts changes, the suction vortex pulls the knife momentum, and the spear falls into the void.

The heavy electric light, the muffled roar of thunder, and the weakness of the sword disappeared at the same time.

The living dead with spears in hand didn't need to borrow power, and the electric light surrounded their bodies, crackling and flying into the end.

"The sky hits five thunders, could it be the five essences of fast, slow, heavy, and void?" Jiang Zhiwei watched the two fight, and had a certain understanding of this style of divine night and nine annihilation.

The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched: "I don't know either." ”

Because it is incomplete and very incomplete, he can only show the essence of fast and void.

"Thor has the same name as you. Ruan Yushu said silently.

Because the living dead on the exterior were only feeding tricks and did not really attack, the "evil ghost" seemed to be suppressed again, and her feelings relaxed a lot.

Meng Qi was suddenly "annoyed and angry": "I didn't take my nickname myself!"

"Knife madness......" Ruan Yushu's voice fluttered.

"I think it's good. Meng Qi straightened his back, but saw that Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan were all looking elsewhere, not commenting or caring.

Meng Qi was silent. He immediately lifted his spirits and said, "Keep going!"

The tomb inside is not too big, and through this corridor, Meng Qi and the others saw the main burial chamber, if it is a normal mausoleum, the owner's coffin should be placed inside.

Outside the main tomb, there are many illusions, divided into eight grids, each with its own mysteries, as if projected from the outside world.

They have a scorching sun, a bright moon, and bright stars. There is a vast blue sky......

"Sun, moon and stars, heaven, earth and people, yin and yang......" Meng Qi felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly his heart moved, looking at the top of the main tomb, where it was dark and dark, there was nothing, but it covered everything, "Yin and Yang nothing!"

"Nine is the number of levels. When used for suppression, the Moon Palace and the Land of Yin Fire outside should be part of the arrangement. When it comes to this topic, Ruan Yushu is more knowledgeable than Jiang Zhiwei, after all, the latter is only the sword.

Meng Qi nodded slowly: "That is to say." No matter which way you come in, you will pass through the second of these nine arrangements?"

"Inside is the coffin of Emperor Zhenwu......" Qi Zhengyan replied non-asked, looking in a trance.

Thinking that the top power of the ancient times was lying inside, Meng Qi also had a similar feeling.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes burned. Slowing down his breathing and calming down, the True Martial Emperor is a person who has mastered the three-style Heaven Interception Sword Technique. If you can observe one or two, you will be of infinite use.

"The closer you get to the coffin, the more dangerous it is. Meng Qi reminded him to step into the illusion first.

The illusion was formless and substantial, Meng Qi was not disturbed in any way, and at this moment, a flash of lightning flew in, like a whip and a slash, full of invincible fierceness, and the living dead in wide robes and big sleeves shot again.

The spear fell, and a trace of electric light emerged from the void, illuminating all illusions in a bleak light, and the ground was scorched black at first, and then turned into powder, and emerged into a thunder forest.

He actually shot with all his might!

Is it the "urging" of evil spirits?

At the same time, the yin fire spread, the Huanggang attacked, the moonlight was sprinkled, there were women shuttling, in all directions, thirteen or fourteen living dead people rushed in, each using their own means, the starlight was flying, the yin qi was thick, and the situation was suddenly dangerous and abnormal.

Although the living dead with only wide robes and big sleeves inside and the other two are at the level of exterior scenes, so many half-step exterior scenes are beyond the scope of Meng Qi and the others.

The good thing is that they are all the living dead!

Pulled by the qi machine, Jiang Zhiwei stabbed out with a sword, the sword light was not dispersed, the sword qi was not revealed, and it was mighty, stabbing towards the electric spear.

Outside the entire main tomb, the light was suddenly bright, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, illuminating through thousands of miles of stratus clouds, and the heavens and the earth were overwhelmed, and the sun and the moon fell with it.

The sword light is pure, selfless and phaseless, penetrating heaven and earth, and breaking the law.

When!, the distant voice rang out, and the electric spear swung back, and the electric light danced wildly, shooting in all directions, but it blocked the shot of another living dead on the scene.

Jiang Zhi took a few steps back and leaned on Meng Qi's left side, and he had to use the power of the immortal seal to barely stand firm.

When Jiang Zhiwei made a move, Ruan Yushu bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed onto Qi Fengqin, and the strings were stained with blood, which was sad and terrifying.

The guqin fluttered, and Ruan Yushu played both hands at the same time.

A clear and high-pitched chirp came from the air, and it was impossible to describe its beauty in words, and all the living dead present, except for the exterior, covered their ears, screamed miserably, and gave up the attack.

Qi Zhengyan's dragon-patterned red gold sword glowed with a crystal cold light, slashing at the living dead in a well-dressed position in a posture that pierced the heavens and the earth.

The cold light skyrocketed, turning into a hornless dragon, the sky slashed, the snowflakes fell, and the endless chill spread.

The air flow froze, the yin qi froze, and the place where the long sword passed, it was frozen, and when it came to the front, it was even more ice-walled, freezing the living dead in the exterior scene at once.

All the attackers were blocked for half a breath, and Meng Qi seized this opportunity to integrate his spirit and completely stimulate the "green lantern in front of the Buddha" held in his left hand!

Like the bean lamp expands in a circle, the sound of chanting floats, the light blooms, there is no dead end, there is no shadow anywhere, warm, pure, solemn.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"If I smell ......"

Under the heavy Zen sound, the facial muscles of the living dead in the half-step exterior scene relaxed, showing the meaning of relief, and the slightest black qi in the body overflowed, disappearing in the light.

Their flesh decayed rapidly, but with a single breath, all of them turned into pus, and their souls floated out and slowly dissipated under the light of the green light.

The light shone unbounded, and the three living dead on the exterior let out a miserable scream, pus and blood flowed sideways, and they all retreated in unison, retreating with green smoke, and retreating in a hurry.

The living dead holding the spear showed a hint of pain at this time, and no longer had the previous indifference and ruthlessness, took off an object, threw it at Meng Qi's feet, and then withdrew from the range of the green lantern in front of the Buddha.

In the dark and chaotic place, a human face emerged, wearing a flat heavenly crown, covering his face with his hands, in extreme pain, and went down into the main tomb.

The green lantern is swaying, shining in all directions, warming people's hearts, immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity. (To be continued......)