Chapter 135: The treasure clone, Wang Meng returned to the mountain

The Asura Demon King has the most top-notch Da Luo Jin Immortal strength, but he is limited by innate limitations and cannot surpass Da Luo to comprehend the true meaning of the Holy Position, but there is really nothing that can stop him under such a strength Holy Throne.

The Xuanji diagram unfolded in the air, and the gorgeous brilliance shrouded the Daimei Mountain, and at the same time as the wisdom sword fell, countless silk threads also began to cover the heavens and the earth, as if a big net fell.

Hui Jian and Xuanji Tu collided together without any suspense, and the intertwined veins of Dao rhyme suddenly rose on Xuanji Tu, and under the resistance of these Dao rhymes, Hui Jian was no longer able to make any progress.

"Blocked the ....." Xie Daoyun, who was already standing behind Su Ruolan, said with some excitement, and at this moment everyone's eyes fell on the confrontation between Xuanjitu and Huijian.

If Da Luo Jinxian's full force can be stopped, then this time the Daomen will be regarded as a big victory, Zhuge Kongming, Huan Wen and others died in battle, which is expected, but the Daomen has recaptured the reincarnation platform, which is of great significance.

"Dao Yun, now I have ...... too" Just when Hui Jian and Xuanji Tu were in a stalemate, Manjushri, who was still being suppressed by Qingping's sword qi, suddenly spoke, and when he spoke, the look in the eyes of the Asura Demon King suddenly changed.

At this moment, those who were still looking at the Asura Demon King found that the eyes of the Asura Demon King were actually replaced by another, as if the Asura Demon King was Manjushri.

The Asura Demon King's palm tightened slightly, and then golden runes extended from his body, although these runes were dim, they were indeed Dao rhymes.

"Not good..... Manjushri had already begun to comprehend the true meaning of the Holy Throne, and this Asura Demon King seemed to have some special connection with him. At this moment, Zhou Cheng, who had just come out of the Six Paths, felt the change in the Asura Demon King, and even he couldn't help but worry.

Although Zhou Cheng has always been able to use Dao Yun, but he only uses a very rigid way, and he doesn't really have much understanding of Dao Yun, and Manjushri, as a veteran Da Luo Jin Immortal, has been refining Qingping's sword qi in these decades of suppression, he is really beginning to enter the realm of the Holy Throne, and his understanding of Dao Yun is thousands of times more than Zhou Cheng.

One is to know what it is, and the other is to know why!

Under the suppression of Manjushri's Dao Yun, the Xuanji Diagram began to shrink continuously, as if it was bound by the large net formed by the Wisdom Sword, and I am afraid that it will not be long before this treasure will be taken away.

Su Ruolan's face became more and more pale, she felt that her connection with Xuanji Tu was getting weaker and weaker, and now she couldn't even take it back.

No one expected this sudden change, although Manjushri had not completely broken through the seal, he could use the power of the Asura Demon King to exert the power of the Holy Throne, so that no one could stop him.

"I have comprehended the true meaning of the Holy Throne, and on the day I get out of trouble, I will be able to behead a corpse and become a quasi-saint. It is easy for me to refine this desolate heart with the quasi-saint cultivation, or it won't be long before I can surpass all the saints!" Manjushri's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and he was even more energetic than when he was in the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, as if he was already the supreme existence of the heavens.

Manjushri's words are incomprehensible to many people, but the key points of beheading corpses, quasi-saints, and the heart of the desolation have been captured by many people, and it seems that the beheading of the corpse is the manifestation of the holy position, and the existence of the holy position is also a vague concept, which should be divided into three, six, nine and so on, and finally this world seems to have a great connection with the heart of the desolation.

"Quasi-saints are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, not to mention that you haven't really become a quasi-saint yet, aren't you too happy too early?" Just as Manjushri's voice suppressed the whole world, a somewhat lazy and extremely discordant voice appeared.

The source of the sound came from health, and almost at the same time as the sound sounded, a cyan palm broke through the space and appeared directly above Daimei Mountain.

The palm of the hand covers the sky and the sun, and as soon as it appears, it is held towards the Manjushri Hui Sword, and the cyan palm directly breaks through the Dao Yun, and under the cutting of the Dao Yun on the Hui Sword, the cyan palm is marked one after another, revealing not flesh and white bones, but the whole is like jade.

This is not a person's palm, it is more like a treasure, but when the cyan hand grasped the Manjushri Hui Sword, those Dao rhymes shattered, and the Hui Sword was also held tightly by the palm and could not move.

"Brother Anshi..... You?" Wang Xizhi and Gu Kaizhi in Wuyi Alley both looked at Xie An with a frightened expression, and the two of them were the first to find Xie An's move.

"I said I was a spirit of Lingqi. Xie An's gaze looked at Dai Mei Mountain, his body had been completely transformed into a spirit chess.

"Uncle?" Xie Daoyun felt Xie An's breath on the cyan palm, she hadn't taken the initiative to awaken Dongfang Ling's memory, in her eyes Xie An was still his uncle.

Xie An himself said back then, saying that he was the reincarnation of the instrument spirit of Lingqi, whether it was the old man of Dongfang who once appeared as the grandfather of Dongfang Ling, or Xie An of the Xie family, they were actually the instrument spirits of Lingqi.

In this regard, Zhou Cheng raised doubts at that time, that is, how did Lingqi give birth to instrument spirits? Even if Lingqi was a supreme treasure refined by the existence of the Holy Rank, it was impossible to give birth to a machine spirit like a spirit treasure.

The existence of Lingqi and the existence of Xie An, a machine spirit, made Dongfang Shuo even more mysterious.

"Treasure doppelganger? Are you planning to use this treasure to slash your obsession? It turns out that you have already touched the Holy Throne. Dongfang Shuo, do you also want to fight for this desolate heart?" Manjushri's voice came out of the mouth of the Asura Demon King, and his words seemed to answer some of the doubts.

Xie An's body is actually Dongfang Shuo's doppelganger, this is an existence between a quasi-saint and a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he is not a quasi-saint obsession clone in the real sense, but it is stronger than an ordinary doppelganger, because such a doppelganger can exert the full power of the treasure.

The Supreme Treasure Clone and the Asura Demon King are on par, both of them are between the existence of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the Quasi-Saint, neither of them can help anyone, and for a while, there is a delicate balance between the power of the Buddha and the Dao.

"When you try to refine the heart of the desolation and hope to transcend yourself, in fact, your fate is already doomed. Manjushri, I read that your cultivation is not easy, and I would like to advise you, if you can get lost and return, there may be a glimmer of life, and if you continue to do so, it will really be a catastrophe. Xie An's body turned into a spirit chess, and the appearance of Dongfang Shuo's high-crowned drape and big-sleeved ancient clothes appeared in the void.

"Say more unintentionally, when I get out of trouble, who of you are my opponent?" The Asura Demon King suddenly withdrew the wisdom sword in his hand, glanced at Xie An, and disappeared after dropping a sentence.

The Asura Demon King retreated, and the seven disciples of Manjushri also left, and the disciples of the Daomen of Daimei Mountain did not make a move to stop them, because even if they did, they couldn't stop them.

Now everyone's hearts are not easy, the power to surpass the Great Luo Golden Immortal has finally appeared, and it won't be long before Manjushri will break the seal, and at that time he will be a quasi-saint who will behead a corpse.

The words "corpse", "quasi-saint", and "the heart of the desolation" soon spread all over the world, and for a long time afterward, almost everyone was asking and studying what these represented.

Xiaohuayan Temple has become a ruin because of the battle between Zhuge Kongming and the Asura Demon King, but the blood-spattered stupa is still standing, and Wang Meng's body is still lying under the stupa.

Zhou Cheng landed next to the pagoda and squatted next to Wang Meng's corpse, there was no sadness on his face, but the color of memory in his eyes was obvious.

The master and apprentice hadn't seen each other for several years, and when he saw Wang Meng again, he was already a corpse, and Zhou Cheng's mind couldn't help but think of the young man who was talking in front of him.

Suddenly, Zhou Cheng stood up and pointed at Wang Meng's corpse, and then the corpse ignited a fierce fire, which turned into ashes in an instant. But then he flipped his right hand, and the seal of the Northern Emperor was held in his hand.

As soon as the Northern Emperor Jun Seal appeared, a burst of mysterious aura emanated from the golden seal, and then the soul power within the scope of the Xiaohuayan Temple was extremely active, and after a while, those scattered and messy soul breaths converged, and finally condensed a Wang Meng's soul in front of Zhou Cheng.

"Master, aren't I already dead?" Wang Meng's soul condensed again, he first saw Zhou Cheng, and called out the word master with a happy face, and then he remembered that he was dead, and asked with some puzzlement.

"You are indeed dead, but this only represents the end of this life. You are one with two souls in this life, and after reincarnation, the souls are perfectly fused, and your achievements in the next life will be limitless. Zhou Cheng looked at Wang Meng, but his eyes fell at the feet of his soul, because under Wang Meng's soul body, there was actually a shadow.

"The master has recaptured the reincarnation platform, and then he can send you to reincarnation, do you have any unfulfilled wishes before this?" Zhou Cheng continued, for Wang Meng, the first disciple, Zhou Cheng did not teach him anything substantial, which made him feel very guilty in his heart.

Wang Meng thought for a while, and said tentatively: "The apprentice still wants to worship under the teacher's door in the next life, I don't know if I can go to see the Yuntai Temple before reincarnation?"

"As the elder brother of Yuntai Temple, I really should go back to the mountain to take a look. Zhou Cheng nodded, and then threw the Northern Emperor Jun Seal, and the golden seal was suspended on Wang Meng's soul body to stabilize his soul body.

After a while, Zhou Cheng took Wang Meng Huahong away, in the direction of Shuzhong. And before that, the Yuntai disciples of Daimei Mountain, as well as those disciples scattered all over the place, also received the order of the master at the same time, and all the Yuntai disciples returned to the Yuntai Temple in Shuzhong as quickly as possible.

When Zhou Cheng's retreat appeared on Yuntai Mountain, the entire Yuntai Guan disciples all bowed down and stood in various places in the Guanzhong, led by Su Ruolan, and then the nine sons of Yuntai, all the inner court disciples who had achieved the Yuan Shen, all gathered outside the main hall of Yuntai Guan.

Yuntai Temple now has tens of thousands of disciples, and at this moment, even the mountain gate and the mountain road are full of disciples.

"Meet the real person in charge. Tens of thousands of people bowed to Zhou Cheng, showing their grandeur like a rainbow.

"Today is the first time your senior brother has returned to the mountain gate, although he will go through another reincarnation, but he will always be your senior brother. The seat of the first disciple of Yuntai will always be reserved for him. Zhou Cheng waved his sleeves, and Wang Meng's figure appeared.

Originally, looking at the imposing Yuntai view, Wang Meng was already excited, and when he heard Zhou Cheng's words, Wang Meng was even more excited.

"Congratulations to the senior brother back to the mountain...... Greetings to welcome the senior brother back to the mountain, ......" The disciples of Guanzhong Yuntai shouted in unison, the voices came and went, making Wang Meng's soul tremble for a while, and it seemed that his mood fluctuated greatly.

"Master, send your disciple to reincarnate, I have no regrets in this life!" Wang clenched his fists, trying to calm his heart.