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He Jiugang raised up his remaining courage, continuously changing between presence and absence, bursting out with sword energy, half hiding and half blocking, and resisting the electric light containing terrifying power, he felt that his eyes went dark, and he could no longer see anything with his eyes that opened the acupoints. Things, the ear is quiet, there is no sound.
The strong wind that was still raging before, and the lightning that numb the body seemed to disappear at the same time!
At this moment, he can't even tell the difference between up, down, left, right, front, back, because there is no reference!
"This" Before he could have a complete thought in his heart, he felt that in the depths of the darkness, in the middle of the unknown, there was a vast and eternal aura looming, above everything, overlooking the past, present and future, which made people's hearts ache. A feeling of awe arises spontaneously in the middle, and there is no intention of resisting!
At this moment, a knife light lit up, gorgeous and gorgeous, dyeing He Jiu's pupils purple, allowing him to see colors again and see things other than darkness.
The purple knife light is like a curved thunder, creating irregular wounds on the "darkness", from which rays of light, sounds, and winds spew out!
When Yuanshi opened his eyes, the heaven and the earth were born, and all things evolved!
This knife light came so fast, just as He Jiu noticed it, it was already in front of him, and he could only subconsciously turn it into nothing, trying to get out of the way.
Thorn it!
There was a sound like tearing brocade, the "void" split open, and the hazy sword light was cut out.
He Jiu was stunned, constantly changing, squeezing every potential of his own, bursting with sharp and agile sword energy, intertwined layers, and practiced into a sword array.
Poof!
The sword array shattered, and He Jiu's qi and blood were churning, and he could no longer maintain the presence or absence of sword qi, and turned back into a human body. Blood spurted out from his eyes, ears, nostrils, and acupuncture points all over his body, turning into red sword qi, hitting the knife Above the light, two by two disappear.
At this moment, if Su Meng strikes again, I can't take it anymore! He Jiu tried his best to breathe out the vitality of the weather, and tried to seize the time to recover. The tit-for-tat battle just now also made him touch the threshold of the first ladder, and even pushed open the door, but he still missed the door, so he wanted to do it under heavy pressure. However, he also clearly knew that if Meng Qi's condition was slightly better than his own, and he took advantage of the situation to strike again, he would not even have a chance to accumulate strength again!
Vitality is like a vast ocean, existing in every corner between heaven and earth, soaking He Jiu's body and helping him recover.
?Suddenly, He Jiu felt that the sea of ??vitality on the left became hot and boiling, and a big sun rose slowly, dyeing the sky red, while the right side was cold and cold, with a bright moon.
"This is" He paused and sensed his surroundings, only to see that the night sky enveloped the surroundings, the stars were shining brightly, golden crows were flying inside, and gods and gods stood standing tall!
Then, all of this began to shrink and collapse inward, like a vortex in front of it, crushing them all and merging them together.
It wasn't until this time that He Jiu saw Meng Qi. He was still wearing a black suit, carrying a huge wound from the sky, and the acupoints all over his body were shining brightly, forming a majestic and tall "portrait" with a toga and long sleeves on his back. It seems to be the "vortex" just now, the "vortex" that absorbed all the visions.
Looking closely, He Jiu discovered that this "portrait" turned out to be Meng Qi's own face!
In addition, every part of its body seems to be composed of different principles intertwined with the mighty power of heaven and earth and its own true energy, which is full of mystery and makes people jaw-dropping.
"How could it be your own face?" He Jiu was quite surprised and didn't look away.
Taking a closer look, he vaguely felt that the statue was collapsing, with every embodied law as the smallest fragment, collapsing all the time, and finally seemed to condense into a black spot, with no top, no bottom, no front, no back But it seems to contain all possible black spots, black spots that cannot see the past and future, black spots that cannot be described in words, and even "black spots" that cannot be called black spots!
Elephant Xi Xing!
Hallucinations? He Jiu restrained himself, looked again, and found that it was still the majestic and lofty portrait, and it was still Meng Qi's own "face".
He took a breath and let it out slowly, his fighting spirit dissipated, and he cupped his hands and said, "Back then, I made a breakthrough with your strength, and today I helped you pass the first ladder. I'm really embarrassed, congratulations."
He knew that if Meng Qi hadn't been busy breaking through, he would have had to admit defeat just now, and the opponent had already passed the first ladder to the fourth, so it would be meaningless to fight again.
Behind Meng Qi's back seemed to be the real Dharma figure gradually disappeared, the light emitted from the acupoints all over his body subsided, everything returned to the original state, and smiled: "It's a pity that Master He is still a little bit worse."
After the initial interweaving of the law and the law, it is close to the essence and feeds back the soul and the body.?? Deliberately?
Meng Qi's heart was full of turmoil, and when he looked at the gambling monk again, he felt more and more mysterious and full of mysteries.
"How is it?" the gambling monk asked flatteringly.
Meng Qi asked calmly, "Where did this seal come from?"
"The master of the poor monk left behind. As for where he came from, how does the poor monk know?" The gambling monk looked puzzled.
"Who is Master Master?" Meng Qi asked.
The gambling monk suddenly laughed and said: "The poor monk's master passed away a long time ago, he has no name, and the poor monk himself doesn't know about it."
Meng Qi even asked a few words, but the gambling monk avoided talking about him, and talked about him from left to right.
Seeing that he kept his mouth shut, Meng Qi pondered and said, "If the master refuses to tell you the details, this junior may not be able to agree."
Qui Gambling frowned again: "The poor monk really doesn't know."
Can't even tempt him with Tathagata palm? Meng Qi narrowed his eyes: "Since this is the case, there is nothing this junior can do."
Now who is more persistent than anyone else!
The gambling monk put away the six-character mantra seal, sighed, and turned to leave.
"Master stop." Meng Qi said suddenly.
The gambling monk turned around overjoyed: "The benefactor agreed?"
"No, I just saw that the master is familiar with senior He Qi, and I want to ask about the Ruan family's fight against the blue-blooded people." Meng Qi would not "admit defeat" so easily.
Qui Gambling smiled and said: "This matter is not a big deal, you will know in two days."
Another two days? Meng Qi frowned slightly.
Seeing that Meng Qi never mentioned the matter of Tathagata's God's Palm, quit gambling and walked away, full of reluctance,
"What is the origin of this monk" Looking at the back of the monk who quit gambling, Meng Qi had a common question in his heart that many powerful people in the world.
Since there was nothing serious about the Ruan family, it became clear after two days that Meng Qi decided to wait and see what happened.
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Two days later, somewhere in the East China Sea, the water was as blue as a jewel.
"This is the trench here." A simple piece of tortoise shell floats in the air, with black and white dots and numbers of yin and yang and five elements on its back, simple yet complex, like a book, and the speaker is a middle-aged man under it.
It can be seen that this man was extremely handsome when he was young, and now he has an extraordinary appearance and an even more outstanding temperament, but his face is pale, and he seems to be seriously ill.
Mr. Ruan and Mr. Ruan, etc. were floating beside them, covered by the tortoise shell, looking coldly at the sea. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at the erratic old man beside him. He had gray hair and no wrinkles. It's Sword Maniac He Qi!
"Then let's do it!" He Qi stretched his hands and feet.
The three families have long determined the root of the blue-blooded people, and invited the Patriarch of the Wang family and Luo Shu into Langya with great fanfare to deceive people, lest the blue-blooded people hear the news and flee in advance!
At present, the Ruan family is quite empty, only to paralyze the blue-blooded people, making them think that the main force has already gathered here before they are exposed, and they don't know it, they don't know it!
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