"You are not Mengqi Mountain of Taihemen, but another monster in this Zhenling Mountain-Blood Demon!"

He Zhi's face changed slightly, and when Meng Qishan's body turned blood-red, he instantly understood Meng Qishan's true identity, and now Meng Qishan's body was surrounded by blood-colored spiritual power, and he was completely a complete monster.

After the strange black substance turned into blood red with the spiritual power around Meng Qishan's body, it was like discovering the most delicious food, and it frantically pounced on Meng Qishan, and even the black substance that was still surrounding Hezhi before also rushed towards Meng Qishan.

And before, he was slightly afraid of the black substance that Meng Qishan's spiritual power defended around, but at this moment, regardless of it, the servants flocked to Meng Qishan's blood-colored spiritual power shield one after another, and the moment countless black substances touched the blood-colored spiritual power, they turned into nothingness, but more black substances pounced on him later, not afraid of life and death.

Meng Qishan, who was blood-red all over his body, had a drastic change from before at this moment, his eyes were red, his skin became extremely pale, and he couldn't see a trace of blood, although he was just a divine soul, He Zhi had never seen such a white divine soul.

Although Meng Qishan's blood-colored mask is amazingly powerful, the black substance is like an endless one, constantly dissipating, and there is constantly black substance emerging from the bottom of the peak, gradually, Meng Qishan's blood-colored mask is becoming thinner and thinner, and it will not be long before it will be completely broken by the black substance.

He Zhi has been observing Meng Qishan's movements, his face slowly showed a trace of suspicion, when the blood-colored spiritual power around Meng Qishan appeared, He Zhi thought that Meng Qishan was a blood demon, but he investigated carefully for a while, but he felt a little different.

"There must be three breaths in Zhenling Peak. Because the black substance has completely left Hezhi at this moment, so that Hezhi has more opportunities to investigate Meng Qishan, Hezhi's eyes suddenly flashed a golden light, heading towards Meng Qishan, Meng Qishan is resisting the attack of the corpse demon at this moment, and the golden light of Hezhi naturally appeared outside Meng Qishan's sight.

"So it was. "The golden light did not enter the soul of Meng Qishan, although as soon as he entered the soul of Meng Qishan, he was found and cleared by Meng Qishan, but He Zhi still found a trace of Meng Qishan's breath in the soul of Meng Qishan through this momentary contact.

"There are only two of the three breaths in Zhenling Peak now, one belongs to the corpse demon at the bottom of the peak, and the other has both the breath of the blood demon and the breath of Meng Qishan, which can only prove that the souls of these two people have fused together. ”

He Zhi suddenly thought of this possibility, but his own face showed disbelief, "If there is anyone in this world who knows the soul very well, if the Buddha Sect recognizes the second, no other force dares to recognize the second." ”

"It's simply not possible. He Zhi showed an unbelievable look on his face, and at this moment, Meng Qishan suddenly let out a terrible scream, and He Zhi raised his head and found that the light shield around Meng Qishan had broken open at some point, and countless black substances were all rushing towards Meng Qishan at this moment.

He Zhi paused for a moment, with doubts on his face, and a golden light flew out, passing through the countless black substances, and pulling Meng Qishan's languishing soul out of the black substances.

Seeing that Meng Qishan was robbed, the black substance seemed to be extremely angry, and kept surging towards Hezhi, Hezhi's face remained unchanged, and a robe suddenly flew out from behind him, floating above the head of him and Meng Qishan's ghost.

At this moment, although the Buddha characters on the robe are almost completely eliminated, the Buddha pattern on the robe seems to come to life, and a kind Buddha phantom sits on the robe, and the black substance around it gathers more and more, as if to dye the whole space black, but there is no trace of black substance that successfully breaks through to the Buddha.

Seeing that the robe had successfully resisted the black substance, He Zhi's face showed a hint of relief, "Should I call you Meng Daoyou or Blood Demon now?"

Before Meng Qishan, who had survived the catastrophe, had time to sigh, the voice of Hezhi behind him came, although the Buddha on the robe protected him at the moment, but Meng Qishan felt a huge hostility in the phantom of the Buddha, which was more than black matter.

"Now that you know it, it will no longer be hidden. Meng Qishan spoke coldly, and there was no fear in his voice.

"The name of this seat is Sanmu, and it is the god of blood, and as for Meng Qishan in your mouth, he has been eaten by me. "Meng Qishan" opened his mouth solemnly, as soon as his words fell, his illusory face kept changing, and for a while he turned into two horns of the first child, three eyes with blood-red hair, and then into Meng Qishan with a cold face and eyes like a torch.

Seeing this, He Zhi recited the scriptures in a strange syllable in his mouth, and the sound of the scriptures was like a piece of music from the nine heavens, and the notes entered Meng Qishan's ears, making his expression change even more distorted.

"Bald donkey, don't read it, Meng Qishan's soul has already fused with me, if you continue to read it, not only will I die, but even Meng Qishan won't be able to live. ”

Meng Qishan's sharp voice became more and more urgent, and the red and green mangs around him changed back and forth, and under the stimulation of the Hezhi scriptures, there was a tendency to merge.

"Master Hezhi, this demon is a blood demon, and he must not be allowed to escape from this place and cause trouble in the world. ”

"Nonsense, bald donkey, this seat is Meng Qishan, a disciple of Taihemen, and he is also the immortal envoy of the "Dao Alliance" in Zhongzhou, you dare to kill me, do you want to provoke a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?"

He Zhibao was solemn, his eyes were closed, no matter how Meng Qishan spoke, he was unmoved, but the scriptures in his mouth were read faster and faster, and the speed of Meng Qishan and Sanmu fusion became faster and faster.

When the two merged, the corpse ancestor at the bottom of the peak suddenly let out a terrible cry, and countless black substances rolled madly towards the direction of Meng Qishan, Meng Qishan's eyelids jumped wildly, at this moment he was in the critical stage of fusion, unable to resist the black substance, at this critical moment, He Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of golden light, and in the pupils, there were two Buddha figures sitting upright, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Meng Qishan, resisting the invasion of black matter for him.

"Does Master Hezhi want me to merge with this monster?"

"The poor monk didn't expect Meng Daoyou to fuse with this blood demon spirit, Meng Daoyou's body turned into Zhenling Mountain to suppress the demon at the bottom of the peak, if Meng Daoyou's soul dissipated, the power of Zhenling Mountain will be greatly reduced, and the poor monk has no other way but to make this decision. ”

He Zhi's face was as calm as the sea without a trace of waves, and the two Meng Qishan's divine souls slowly merged together under his gaze, and after a while, Meng Qishan suddenly opened his eyes, and the two red rays in his eyes were like electricity, instantly penetrating the black substance outside.

He Zhi stopped reciting the Buddhist scriptures, his eyes were filled with golden light, staring at Meng Qishan tightly, at this moment Meng Qishan and the three-eyed spirit fused together, who is the master and who is secondary, whether it is an enemy or a friend and a friend and Zhi have not yet been able to distinguish clearly.

"Master Hezhi. The red light in Meng Qishan's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he looked the same as Meng Qishan, but on his forehead, two strange red horns appeared, and his eyes were not black like ordinary people, but red like blood.

However, when He Zhi heard Meng Qi's hoarse voice, he let out a long sigh of relief, "Congratulations to Meng Daoyou for successfully refining the Blood Demon." ”

"The master said prematurely. Meng Qishan shook his head, the gloom on his face did not ease in the slightest, "There are countless blood demon clones, every drop of blood is a blood demon, and now what is fused with me is only one of the thousands of blood demons, if it weren't for the corpse ancestor at the bottom of the peak who wanted to eradicate the blood demon and me respectively, I wouldn't have fused with it." ”

He Zhi also planned to continue to ask Meng Qishan about the details of how he fused with the Blood Demon, but Meng Qishan didn't seem to want to talk too much about it, but instead set his eyes on the bottom of the peak, "Master Hezhi, the effect of the Heavenly Forbidden Technique set by the Qing Shang Patriarch that day is getting worse and worse, just wait for this Zhenling Mountain to completely collapse, and the corpse demon will come back to the world, does the master have a good plan?"

Master Hezhi turned his head to look at Zhenling Mountain, and after countless Yongdao turned into light arrays before, dense fine lines appeared, "What Meng Daoyou said is true, I'm afraid this Zhenling Peak will collapse in a short time." ”

He Zhi retracted his gaze, and his face seemed to show a determined look, "Meng Daoyou used to suppress demons with his physical body, and the power of the forbidden technique this day is really amazing, and the poor monk is ready to use my Buddhist golden body to strengthen Zhenling Peak on top of this technique." ”

"That's very good. Meng Qishan bowed his head, his blood-red eyes did not show any expression, "The reason why the corpse demon did not resist strongly was that he knew that this seal would not last long, if it sensed that the master wanted to strengthen the Zhenling Peak, the corpse demon would inevitably block it with all his might, Meng Mou now only has a divine soul, and he can only block it for the master for half an hour, and the master will do it himself." ”

"So there is Lao Meng Daoyou. Master Hezhi folded his hands and respectfully performed the Buddhist salute towards Meng Qishan, Meng Qishan did not avoid it, and then returned the salute to Hezhi with Taoist etiquette.

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"Why did I appear directly on the waist of Zhenling Peak when I entered this Zhenling Peak again?"

Zhenling Mountain, in a corridor, Su Chen resisted the invasion of black substance on the one hand, and looked for a road to the bottom of Zhenling Peak, he resolutely entered Zhenling Peak before Zhenling Peak was completely eroded by black substance, but as soon as he entered Zhenling Peak, Su Chen found that he was in an unknown place.

"But there doesn't seem to be a lot of black matter here, otherwise, with my strength, I may not be able to resist it. Su Chen muttered to himself, the white jade ruler was held in his hand, and the sword qi around his body was firmly entrenched a foot away from his body, competing with the strange black substance.

"How do you get to the bottom of the peak?" Su Chen looked at the countless passages in front of him, not knowing how to choose, he had entered Zhenling Peak again for a while, but he hadn't thought of the right path to the bottom of the peak.

Unlike Master Hezhi who took him to Zhenling Peak, although there are thousands of roads on the upper peak, they all lead to one place, that is, somewhere halfway up the Zhenling Peak, and it is also where the heart of a person is.

And the road down the peak, there are thousands of ways, take a wrong step, you will go to a different place, Su Chen frowned, I don't know what to do, and at this time, there was a voice from the bottom of Zhenling Peak that made him anxious, Su Chen knew that this was the voice of the monster at the bottom of Zhenling Peak, every once in a while Su Chen could hear this cry, he was no longer surprised.

"Hey, why is the corpse demon's cry so rapid this time, and there is no sign of stopping at all?" Su Chen's eyes flickered, and when he was thinking about what was happening at the bottom of the peak, the black substance in this place suddenly retreated like a tide, and the voice of the corpse demon became more and more urgent.

Su Chen was shocked, "Could it be that Master Hezhi and Brother Meng have already taken action to suppress the demons, which caused the black matter here to disperse?"

Thinking of this, Su Chen did not hesitate, and ran towards the bottom of the peak with the white jade ruler behind the black substance......