Blue, red, yellow, white, black, green, purple, red, red, nine colors take off in the air, go straight to the outside of the green underworld, go deep into the earth, beautiful to true, like rain, like clouds changeable, exuding a vast and lofty feeling.

A majestic and sacred aura came from afar above the nine heavens along the nine-colored channel, and before it got close, it made Meng Qi tremble physically and mentally, vaguely wanting to worship, and couldn't afford to fight.

The power of the gods, the wonder of incense!

Chaotic, dark and dark, Meng Qi's immortal origin seemed to condense at one point, and then revealed to his consciousness, sitting in the center of his eyebrows, resisting the oppression of the power of incense and the power of the gods.

Meng Qi quickly regained consciousness, the coldness in his heart was immediately replaced by fire, his battle intent was burning, and his eyes were full of desperate color.

What about the gods coming? It is better to die standing than to kneel and linger!

People die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, what is there to be afraid of!

His body swelled, standing up to the heavens and the earth, his breath disturbed the heavens and the earth, the muscles on his back squirmed, and suddenly two arms grew out, and the four hands were all left and right swords, the sword was heavy, and the sword light shone, they were in pairs, and they fell down at the same time, two of them even triggered the power of the best treasure soldiers, and the terrifying feeling contained in it pressed the nearby Blood Sea Sect priests to stagnate their breathing, and they didn't dare to stop it.

Until this time, Meng Qi did not regret delaying the time to get rid of the assassin who could escape into the void, so that the snack goods no longer had to worry about the future, just like Wen Jing said, if he did not deduce the clone, the deity hid in the folds of Ruan Yushu's clothes, seized the opportunity to kill the assassin, and let him stir the assassination, the snack goods had no way to fight against the hidden Taoist master, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes involved. Sometimes, in the case of illusion, even if he is physically strong, he will inevitably be delayed slowly, and he will also delay time and cannot prevent the completion of the altar.

No matter how you do it. The result is all the same!

It's better to regret this than to regret that it was too late, half a day earlier, and things are a different situation!

Of course, if it is not nearing completion, how can the concealment of the altar fail?

To dwell on regrets these things. It's better to leave them behind and concentrate on the crisis in front of you!

The swords collided, and two points of incandescent that could pierce the eye of the exterior appeared almost in the same position, and the dazzling white sky instantly filled the heavens and the earth, and the Blood Sea Sect priests let out a miserable scream one by one. The blood evaporated all over his body, and his eyes were bleeding, so he didn't dare to resist, and he followed the air wave and threw himself under the altar.

Bang!

It was only after the blank that the sound erupted, shaking them to the point of deafness and dizziness, and they almost fell to the ground. And the storm that can tear and destroy miè qiē surged to the nine-colored Shinto, the road to heaven!

At this moment, the nine-colored mist was at the top. Highlighting a fist, surrounded by sacred golden rays, exuding a strong aura of willpower, deducing scenes of sacrificing heaven and earth, overlapping layer by layer, like nine heavens falling. Hit the "Burial Galaxy".

The Holy Emperor is coming!

If there is no sacrifice of the descendants who rule over the world, even if the body is immortal. He has long since perished, so how can he be reborn from the power of incense?

For other gods. Each has its own source of willpower, and the change of dynasties does not affect their survival, but for the Rensheng Emperor, it is a matter of life and death, once he finds an opportunity, he does not hesitate to dream and try to come, and now that victory is in sight, how can he not go all out?

Bang!

The surging storm of destruction was dispersed, the white dazzle disappeared, and the golden rays of the entire altar burst out, like the sun shining, Meng Qi only felt that the two swords and two swords were heavy, and the terrifying power came to him, making himself unable to stabilize his body, and flew out upside down, his ribs were about to break, and his breathing seemed to stop.

It's not the power of the Dharma Body yet!

Half a step at most!

Is the passage temporarily constructed, and it can't withstand too strong force for a while, and it needs to come slowly?

Meng Qi, who was knocked away like a ball, not only did not despair and despair, but a burst of surprise swelled up, that is, there was still a chance!

Just now, he who had sent two top-grade treasure soldiers at the same time, felt a little sluggish, and his consumption was quite large, and he couldn't control his body for a while, and he was about to fall into the Nu River.

Suddenly, a flying rope shot out, entangled Meng Qi's body, and pulled him back to the warship, and it was the red-clothed military marquis who jumped out.

"There's still a chance! Everyone do their best!" Meng Qi looked at Ruan Yushu, Zhao Heng and Hu Zhigao, roaring and boosting morale.

After a slight relief, he threw the driftwood again, attempting to sweep across the altar.

At this time, the altar was only slightly damaged, and the nine colors were still standing proudly, and a golden armor god appeared inside, with a majestic and vast breath, but it was the same as Meng Qi's judgment, it was not the feeling of the Dharma Body, and it was still slowly increasing!

He took one step, landed on the river, hung in the air, raised his right hand, and his fist was about to hit the warship where Meng Qi, Ruan Yushu and the others were.

This is still the case, if it weren't for the protection of the power of the light, Shen Yunqing, who had already been affected to death just now, also had an excited face, and kept whispering words such as the old ancestor in his mouth.

Zhu Shou, Miao Hu, Feng Jingtang and Liu Shunshui were already mad when the altar was almost completed, and they did their best, because they knew that once the gods came, they would no longer be lucky, and if they didn't fight at this time, when would they wait?

However, the encouragement of the arrival of the gods made the most conservative Liu retreat dare to fight hard, not to mention the others, in the case of no obvious difference in the strength of the two sides, they were still inseparable, and when the Emperor of Rensheng really came, Zhu Shou and the others lost their momentum, but fell into a disadvantage, and there was no way to withdraw to help.

The Chengtian Sword became more and more impatient, and the Emperor Sword did not give an inch.

Dugushi has a heavy sword shadow, pointing to the sky as a cage, "marking" the ground as a prison, and binding the stubborn stone real person and Qi Zhengyan in his own knife momentum.

Suddenly, Qi Zhengyan's skin was transparent and red, and his body directly grew six arms, holding the dragon-patterned red gold sword in one hand, the blood clan in the other, and the rest also had red fire lotus, filthy spikes, killing swords, and claws of destruction.

Six arms waved at the same time, smashing in front of him, destroying miè in all directions, killing and scattering, flames burning the sky, freezing and freezing!

Dugushi's sword light flashed, and there seemed to be tremors left and right, hiding countless changes, and suddenly split this apocalyptic scene, but Qi Zhengyan had already lost his trace.

The stubborn stone real person bit the tip of his tongue, his cloak was scattered, he was desperate, and the sound of sword clashing was constant, destroying the clouds and overturning the warship.

The appearance of the two Taishang Sword Monarchs in Jiang Zhiwei's eyes became clearer and clearer, all condensed by sword qi, forming a corner with the one behind him.

Tao is born one, life is two. Two begets three, three begets all things!

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the best is urged, and suddenly, all the sword light is gone. A sword is as fast as a sword, just like a rainbow flying out of the sky, no self and no other, no life and no death, only attack but not defend, Jiang Zhiwei swings the sword like she doesn't want her life!

The horizontal ones are afraid of dying. Wen Jing knew what she was planning to do, so she subconsciously retreated, avoided the edge, and let her find an opportunity to return to the river. Fight against the Emperor of Benevolence.

As far as he is concerned, he is naturally reluctant to work hard to reap the rewards!

The Benevolence Emperor is a Dharma body deity, and now the power that has descended is also less than half, and there is no possibility for a few of them to live, so when the time comes, he will seize the opportunity to make up for it before they die. and you will reap the good deeds!

The gods were in the air, and the water of the Nu River suddenly stagnated, and there was no more roaring. A qiē seems to become stationary.

Emperor Rensheng's eyes were indifferent, looking down at Meng Qi and the others who were trying to swing his sword, his right hand clenched his fist and struck down, and subtle dark cracks appeared on the edge of the fist, which was terrifying and abnormal.

Suddenly, a figure stood out in the void not far from him. It's like Qi Zhengyan, who is still expressionless!

His eyes were pierced, so dark and deep that it seemed like he could never see the bottom. Emperor Rensheng's mind hummed for a moment, and his punch slowed down for a moment.

Seize the opportunity. Ruan Yushu sent out the Seven Immortal Qin, the clothes and belts fluttered, and his hands stroked urgently.

While!

An ancient bell appeared, sounding the sound of the Three Realms, and the Emperor of Rensheng was stunned.

Qi Zhengyan's six arms swung out, and a transparent and crystalline sword light was mixed in front of him, and it shot out, like a dragon, and wrapped around him before the Emperor of the Benevolence Saint Emperor came over, and layers of ice walls froze around him, and even the points of light seemed to solidify.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes on the Taishang Sword Monarch burned violently, slammed on the driftwood, and soared, the white rainbow through the sun sword was unsealed, the light was like a long rainbow, so pure and fast that the surroundings became sluggish, making the nearby exterior powerhouses seem to be trapped in the cage of time, and making the thinking of the Rensheng Emperor sluggish.

This sword is more inclined to the sword twenty-three, and without the feeling of the sword being selfless, it is almost burning the primordial god, and the heaven and earth are like slow!

Zhao Heng also urged his own Fish Dragon Sword, stabbed it straight up, and unleashed the last sword of the Eight Swords.

The sword light bounced up, rushed into the sky, and only exploded at the highest point, turning into a rain of swords falling from the sky, each sword light was shaped like an edict, connected layer by layer, changing the laws of heaven and earth, turning yin into yang, turning softness into rigidity, and turning the sea of vitality into heavy shackles, so that it and the sword light that was gathered together contracted and restrained the Emperor Rensheng.

The quartet played in unison, the Emperor of Rensheng instantly fell into control, Meng Qi lowered his arms, and only raised the jade sword, urging it, and at the same time, he opened the acupoints around his body, and the inner scene inside condensed to the "heavens" everywhere, and even his body seemed to be collapsing into one.

The bow of the ship sank suddenly, and the place where Meng Qi stood was dark and dark, chaotic, as if he had returned to the beginning of the universe, and nothing else was to be seen.

Suddenly, an extremely brilliant sword light lit up, and the first ray of light burst out of the darkness, breaking through the chaos, piercing through the void, and instantly slashing in front of the Benevolence Emperor.

There was no reserved attack, no supernatural blessings, only sharpness, which cut through the void, cut through the chaos, and slashed out the sharpness of a world!

Suddenly, a golden sword burst out of Emperor Rensheng's body, sliding like a fish in the dark blue ice wall, splitting into two and two into four, turning into countless knife lights, and the layers of ice walls and shackles constantly made a tinkling sound, rubbing against the sluggish and almost solidified feeling to make people feel dizzy.

Click!

The jade slashing knife and Jiang Zhiwei's white rainbow attacked, and the golden sword narrowly broke the shackles of the ice wall and poured out like a sea!

Dangdang!

The sword light and sword qi sprinkled down, stirring up a hundred-zhang high wave, killing a soldier who had no time to dodge, Jiang Zhi slowly pierced through layer after layer of golden mang, and Meng Qi grabbed the gap, and the sword light flashed in from the hole, pointing directly at the entrance of the Rensheng Emperor.

Bang!

The Emperor of the Benevolence Saint broke free from his sluggishness, his mouth opened, and an explosive white gas erupted, causing Meng Qi's sword light to pause.

He raised his left hand in front of his eyebrows.

Sting!

The knife and the hand struck, and the Emperor of Rensheng frowned and waved his hand outward.

Suddenly, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were blown back by the light of the wish power that turned into a violent wind.

Emperor Rensheng lowered his head, looking at a shallow blood mark in his palm, his eyes were a little more annoyed, how many years, his body has never been injured again, but now it has been created by a few ants!

While!

At this moment, Ruan Yushu highlighted the phantom image of Fuqin fairy. It suddenly swooped into the body of the white skirt, burning with a fierce aura, and Ruan Yushu continuously triggered the lyre, playing the bell that vibrated the Three Realms.

was supposed to take advantage of the situation to attack, and the Emperor of the Benevolence Saint, who had pinched the ants to death, was slow again. Qi Zhengyan's deep eyes were like flames burning, and the dragon-patterned red gold sword turned into a cold mantle, with filth and blood light, and pounced on the Emperor of Rensheng.

The airflow was frozen, showing various colors such as dark blue and light green, enveloping the Emperor of Rensheng. And the filth melted away the golden armor, and the blood light penetrated inside, causing the indifferent eyes of the Emperor of Rensheng to lose their clarity for a moment.

Just as Zhao Heng was about to cast the secret method and urge the fish dragon sword again, he suddenly saw a series of yin green sword light coming like rain. Directed at the weak and languishing Ruan Yushu.

Every sword light is a skeleton demon soul, opening its mouth and biting at its vitality, making people shudder.

Wen Jing found an opportunity to kill an enemy first, not only to earn some good deeds, but also to help the Emperor of the Holy Benevolence.

Zhao Heng gritted his teeth, and the secret method urged. Striding in front of Ruan Yushu, the light of the emperor's robe was magnificent, and the golden dragon flew out. Lowering the qi of merit, he let the skeleton demon soul slash and bite, while Ruan Yushu was so weak that he trembled his hands and lips and swallowed the East Pole Immortal Pill.

Bang bang when the demon soul sword light continued to slash Zhao Heng, Meng Qi took another breath and turned in mid-air, when the law of heaven and earth could barely maintain. Behind it is the appearance of the immortal beginning, in the eyes of outsiders. It's like a Taoist sitting upright in the center, above and below. There is no left, no right, no front and no back.

Heavenly heart I know!

"Yuan Shi Dao Man" flew out, his left hand was yang, and his right hand was yin, combined and knocked down in a mysterious way, and a yin and yang fish picture appeared in mid-air, constantly rotating, covering the Emperor of Rensheng, and Meng Qi's huge body once again prompted the divine soldier, the tip of the knife dragged out a subtle hole, and the sword light bloomed everywhere regardless of strength and weakness, and the double burial galaxy!

At this point, Meng Qi tried his best to attack triple!

However, when Jiang Zhiwei was about to burn the Yuan Shen and cast the sword of the combination of Sword Twenty-Three and Sword Out of Selflessness, a slashing sword flew in, and the speed was so fast that it roared and hit the side of her sword, knocking her out sideways and breaking through the deck of the warship.

After all, the stubborn stone real person is a lot worse than the lonely world, and he found an opportunity, threw out the knife in his hand, and fought purely with his fists and feet!

Meng Qi's mind was blank, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Zhiwei and Zhao Heng's situation at all, and there was only the Emperor of Benevolence in mid-air in his eyes, and the golden light around him shone, cutting through the blood light, expelling the filth, and breaking the freeze around him.

The black and white yin and yang fish that were entwined with each other hit the end, and the freezing instantly turned into high temperature, the blood light turned into clear water, and the filth became glass, which not only burned the Emperor of Rensheng screamed, but also made his heart become merciful and merciful, and he couldn't make a move for a while.

The Yin and Yang Seal fell, the golden armor softened, the defensive golden mangs diverged, and the attack was in all directions, and the Rensheng Emperor briefly became an undefended fortress.

Opportunity!

Meng Qi gritted his teeth and collided the two swords that had generated the ultimate power at the same time.

The blazing white flooded out, and the river surface within a radius of a hundred miles was only white, and the rest was not seen, and the high temperature evaporated the upper water surface, and the storm that tore apart the world and destroyed the world rushed towards the Emperor of Rensheng.

Bang!

Thundered!

A terrifying explosion sounded, dizzying the heads of many of the strong men in the battle and falling into the water.

Meng Qi only felt that the golden mang burst out, and was immediately engulfed, and then a huge force hit his chest.

Bang! Meng Qi flew out upside down, smashing through one warship after another, the Kunlun Dao robe was shattered, the light gold around his body was cracked inch by inch, his body shrunk, changed to his original state, his breath was weak, and he no longer had the strength to fight.

And taking advantage of the opportunity of the storm affecting the surroundings, Zhao Heng, Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhiwei finally freed their hands and took the East Pole Immortal Pill to restore their strength in order to fight again.

Meng Qi fell beside Ruan Yushu, saw the white sky dissipate, and saw no one in the air.

He's dead?

Emperor Rensheng is dead?

Or is the power of the advent scattered?

Just when Meng Qi's heart was relieved, he saw the empty nine-colored mist entering the sky, the passage was still the same, and there was a familiar figure standing inside, the golden armor was broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, as if it was the Emperor of the Holy Benevolence!

His aura had declined a lot, but there was also a power coming from beyond the nine heavens, which made him quickly rise to just now, and the wounds all over his body quickly squirmed and recovered, and so did the golden armor.

He looked at Meng Qi and the others with indifferent eyes, and slowly spoke:

"For thousands of years, no one has been able to hurt my body, and you have done it. ”

"It's a pity that you will never understand how powerful the gods are, and I have divided most of my forces to suppress the collusion between the Heavenly Road and the Nine Lands, and prevent the evil demons from invading, you can still only do this. ”

"You have not been able to stop me from coming. When you vent your anger, your end is already doomed, and no matter how much you struggle, it is useless!"

"Despair, cry. Enjoy your last moments. ”

The Emperor of the Benevolence Saint recovered in an instant, and stepped out of the road to heaven, which seemed to be no different from just now!

"Despair, cry, and enjoy the last moments. The voice of indifference entered his ears, and Meng Qi looked at the intact Emperor of the Saint of Benevolence. A heart slowly sinks.

It took a lot of effort, at the cost of completely losing his combat power, and it was only a short wound to the Emperor of the Saint of Benevolence, and he was already restored in the middle of his breath!

This is the gods?

There's no way to fight that......

The weakened Meng Qi was affected by the voice of the gods, and his heart was depressed and desperate. Zhu Shou, Miao Hu, and even the stubborn stone Zhenren and Du Huai all showed sad expressions, some were brewing to surrender, and some were thinking about dying.

One qiē fell into despair.

Ruan Yushu Zhen Yuan Hui fù, his face was slightly pale, his hands stroked the qin, his heart was like a cold moon, he did not make waves, and he planned to urge the Seven Immortals Qin again. Play the twelve divine sounds of Lang Huan.

At this time, Qi Zhengyan's voice secretly reached the ears of Meng Qi and others:

"I'll take the lead, and you'll hold it back. I have my own secret method to drag Him into the Nine Grounds, and it is difficult to get out. ”

His tone was firm, but Meng Qi heard the sigh of death.

Senior Brother Qi can't get out of the team after all, and he sacrifices here for us?

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei also said, her voice was pleasant:

"I'll do it anyway. At the time of life and death, it may be able to trigger Master's means to leave it on me. ”

It's a vague hope. No matter how strong Su Wuming is, he hasn't reached the Dharma Body yet. Meng Qi seemed to be able to see Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhiwei's tragic deaths, but he could hear that they had not given in, had not given up, had not despaired.

His eyes suddenly became clouded with a mist, and he hated his powerlessness in his heart.

Jiang Zhi smiled slightly, as if he was comforting a few people, and as if he was boosting morale:

"If I die, remember to resurrect me later. ”

Resurrection?Meng Qi suddenly thought of the previous death mission, the last time it was Senior Brother Zhang, and this time it was Senior Brother Qi and Zhiwei?

How can you be willing?

Fearless of death again, he frantically rummaged through his storage bags, trying to find items that could be used, and fought side by side with them, living and dying together!

Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhi greeted them slightly, Ruan Yushu stroked Zhong Zhen in the Three Realms again, and Zhao Heng gritted his teeth to block Wen Jing's attack with his body.

The Avenue Tree didn't respond, no!

The strange peach didn't react, no!

The Great Sun Flame Heart is in the seal and cannot be used, no!

Huangquan hand bones, no!

Qi Zhengyan's back was straight, full of arrogance and self-improvement, Jiang Zhiwei's body was like a long sword, it was very easy to break, one divided into six figures, each holding a means, attacking the Emperor of Rensheng, one burning the body of the Yuan Shen, and freezing time with a sword.

The backs of the two of them were imprinted in Meng Qi's eyes like this.

No, no, no, no! Items were useless, and Meng Qi's expression was hideous, as if he was crazy.

Suddenly, he touched an object that he had forgotten for a long time, and his tense feelings were relieved at once, and his body and mind became clear and focused, and negative feelings were eliminated.

This is a wood carving, carved with Meng Qi's own appearance.

The wood carving that Mr. Lu Da gave me in Maoling? Meng Qi subconsciously took it out, and his eyebrows were lifelike.

Bang!

Time cracked, the power of the Emperor of the Benevolence Saint flew around his body, and before Jiang Zhi's slight sword intent was completely triggered, he knocked her away, spurting blood from her mouth, and her breath weakened rapidly, while Qi Zhengyan's eyebrows did not fluctuate, and his eyes only had the figure of the Emperor of the Benevolence Saint.

At this moment, the wood carving in Meng Qi's hand exuded a burning sensation!

Thrush Villa, somewhere in the back mountain, the tomb is ordinary, the grass house is ordinary, Mr. Lu Da sits in the house, looking at the tomb, his eyes are focused and affectionate.

Suddenly, he grabbed the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulled it out violently, and the sword light slashed through the void, and then disappeared into the back mountain!

As soon as the scorching intent rose, the wood carving burst into light, turned into a sword light, flew out of Meng Qi's hand, and slashed towards the Emperor of Rensheng.

"Mr. Lu's token?" Meng Qi could only think of this idea.

The sword light shone through the sky, filling the heavens and the earth, and Mr. Lu Da's peaceful voice came from inside:

"With this sword, there are no gods and demons in the world. ”

The Emperor of the Benevolence was about to meet the attack, and suddenly felt that the strength of his body collapsed, as if he was facing the master of heaven and earth, and could no longer maintain the feeling of the gods, and a wisp of Yuan Shen rushed towards the Nine Heavens with the power of incense.

How could this be? His mind froze, his body trembled, and he was instantly sent out of the red dust and returned to the Nine Heavens.

In this world, in a hidden place, there is an old man howling:

"After more than 100 years of hard work, once you get the avenue, you will become a god and a demon from then on, and you will be an extraordinary layman!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt the rejection of heaven and earth, and a blue light stood out, enveloping him and rushing into the sky.

This...... The old man was shocked and inexplicable, and he couldn't break free.

The sword light rose again, and the voice echoed:

"This sword, the road to heaven is broken, and only Feisheng and Dream are left. ”

With a click, the altar collapsed, and the nine-colored emptiness dissipated.

The sword light swirled, and the voice was focused:

"This sword, the gods and demons are gone, and the river is no different. ”

With a bang, the Nu River became quiet, the breath of gods and demons disappeared suddenly, and the exterior scenes of falling into the water flew away one by one, and the seriously injured Jiang Zhi fell slightly into the water and floated with a load.

"With this sword, the demon has returned to its original form. ”

The sword light sprinkled down the river, the seal was broken, and the monsters that surfaced faded away and returned to their original appearance of the water tribe!

Meng Qi was stunned as he watched this scene, shocked in his heart.

He always knew that Mr. Lu Da was strong, but he never thought that he could be so strong!

But I feel strange, this kind of power is enough to sweep the world, how can there be a place for Guldo?

In the grass house of the back mountain, in front of Mr. Lu Da was a shattered void, a twisted whirlpool, and the sword light flew back and fell into the sheath.

The void quickly recovered, but when it was about to normalize, it suddenly froze, and a loud and indifferent voice came from the depths of the darkness:

"Do you want to resurrect your wife?"

Mr. Lu Da sighed and smiled: "The old man will do it himself." ”

His eyes were full of focus.

The vortex dissipated, and the void returned to the void as if nothing had happened.

Witnessing such a situation, several top three powerhouses in the imperial court suddenly saw the true gods, and they gave up resistance one after another and surrendered to the righteous army, only Dugushi was still fighting.

And Meng Qi's ears heard the voice of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation:

"Mission accomplished, all back!" (To be continued)

ps: Two consecutive updates, and more than 500 words to make up for the first 2,000 words of the chapter, asking for a monthly pass, it's about to fall to the ninth, shouting for a monthly pass~