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?Blue, red, yellow, white, black, green, purple, and cyanotic, the nine colors soar into the sky, go straight to the outside of the blue sky, and go down to the depths of the ground.
A majestic and sacred aura came along the nine-color channel from a distance above the nine heavens. Before it got close, Meng Qi's body and mind trembled, and he vaguely wanted to worship, unable to resist.
The power of the gods, the beauty of incense!
Chaotic, gloomy and dark, Meng Qi's immortal primordial form seemed to be condensed at a point, and then revealed to his consciousness, sitting between his eyebrows, resisting the oppression of the power of incense and the power of the gods.
Meng Qi quickly regained consciousness, and the coldness in his heart was replaced by fire. His fighting spirit was burning, and his eyes were full of desperate looks.
What about the coming of the gods? I would rather stand dead without a whole body than kneel and linger on my last breath!
People are dead and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, so what is there to be afraid of!
His body swelled and stood upright, his breath disturbed the heaven and the earth, his back muscles squirmed, and two arms suddenly grew out. All four hands were left swords and right swords. The swords were heavy, and the sword light was shining. The two bites even urged the power of the best treasure soldiers, and the terrifying feeling contained in it made the nearby priests of the Blood Sea Cult feel breathless, and they did not dare to stop them.
Until now, Meng Qi did not regret wasting time to get rid of the assassins who could escape into the void, so that the snacks would have no worries. Just like what Wen Jing said, if he didn't act as a doppelganger, the deity would hide in the folds of Ruan Yushu's skirt and grab If he seized the opportunity to kill the assassin and let him stir up the assassination, the snack would have no way to fight against the hidden Taoist master. Sometimes he was slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes involved, and sometimes in a hallucination. Even if he was physically strong, it was inevitable Being delayed slowly will also delay time and cannot prevent the completion of the altar.
No matter how you do it, the result is the same!
Regret this, it is better to regret noticing too late, half a day earlier, things are another situation!
Of course, if it is not close to completion, how can the concealment of the altar fail?
Instead of worrying about regretting these things, it is better to leave them behind and concentrate on dealing with the crisis in front of you!
The swords collided, and two incandescences that could blind the eyes of the outside scene appeared almost at the same position. The dazzling whiteness filled the sky and the earth in an instant, and the priests of the Blood Sea Cult screamed one by one, the blood light from their bodies evaporated, and blood flowed from their eyes. Not daring to resist stubbornly, he rushed to the bottom of the altar along the air waves.
Boom!
After the whiteness, the sound erupted, deafening and dizzy them, almost fell to the ground, and the storm that could tear and destroy everything rushed to the Nine Colors Divine Dao, the road to heaven!
At this moment, a fist protruded from the top of the Nine Colors, surrounded by the sacred golden glow, exuding a strong aura of wish power, performing scenes of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, overlapping layers, like nine heavens pressing Fall, and hit the "Burying Star River".
The benevolent emperor has come!
If there is no descendant priest who rules the world, even if his body is immortal, he would have already perished, so how can he be reborn from the power of incense and vows?
For the other gods, each has its own source of wish power, and the change of dynasty does not affect their survival, but for Emperor Rensheng, 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 victory is in sight , How can we not go all out?
boom!
The raging storm of destruction was broken up, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the entire altar burst out with a golden glow, just like the sun shining. Meng Qi only felt two knives, two swords and one heavy blow, and the terrifying force rushed towards him, making him unable to stabilize himself. The figure flew upside down, the ribs seemed to be broken, and the breathing seemed to have stopped.
It's not the power of the law body!
Half a step at most!
Is the channel temporarily built, unable to withstand too much force for a while, and needs to descend slowly?
Meng Qi, who was sent flying like a ball, not only did not feel depressed and hopeless, but was overwhelmed with surprise, that is to say, there was still a chance!
He who had summoned two top-quality soldiers at the same time just now felt a little sluggish and exhausted, and he couldn't control his figure for a while, and he was about to fall into the Nu River.
Suddenly, a flying rope shot over, entangled Meng Qi's body, and pulled him back to the warship. It was the red-clothed soldier Hou who jumped out.
"There is still a chance! Let's do our best!" Meng Qi looked at Ruan Yushu, Zhao Heng and Hu Zhigao, shouting about his background and boosting morale.
Slightly relieved, he threw the driftwood again, trying to sweep towards the altar.
At this time, the altar was only slightly damaged, and the misty nine colors still stood proudly. A golden armored god appeared inside, with a majestic and vast aura, but it was the same as Meng Qi's judgment, it was not the sense of the Dharma body, but it was still slowly strengthening !
With one step, he landed on the river, suspended in the air, raised his right hand, and was about to hit Meng Yu with his fist.time.
The backs of the two were imprinted in Meng Qi's eyes.
No no no no no! Every item was useless, and Meng Qi had a ferocious expression, looking like he was crazy.
Suddenly, he touched an item that he had forgotten for a long time, his tense emotions were relieved, his body and mind became clear and focused, and his negative feelings were resolved.
This is a wood carving, a wood carving of Meng Qi's own appearance.
The woodcarving that Mr. Lu Da gave me in Maoling? Meng Qi took it out subconsciously, his eyebrows were lifelike.
boom!
As time splits apart, Emperor Rensheng's vows are flying all over his body, gaining wisdom from a fall, and before Jiang Zhiwei's sword intent is fully activated, he knocks her into the air, spouts blood, and his aura rapidly weakens, while Qi Zhengyan's brows and eyes don't fluctuate, Only the figure of the benevolent emperor is in his eyes.
Just at this moment, the wood carving in Meng Qi's hand gave off a burning sensation!
Thrushcross Villa, a certain place in the back mountain, with ordinary tombs and ordinary thatched huts, Mr. Lu Da sat in the hut, looking at the tombs with focused and affectionate eyes.
Suddenly, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and drew it out suddenly. The light of the sword cut through the void, and then disappeared in the back mountain!
Just as the scorching heat arose, the wood carving radiated light and turned into a beam of sword light, which flew out of Meng Qi's hand and slashed at Emperor Rensheng.
"Mr. Lu Da's token?" Meng Qi could only think of this idea.
The sword light pierced the sky, filling the heaven 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."
What? Emperor Rensheng was about to attack, when he suddenly felt his whole body's power collapse, as if facing the master of heaven and earth, he could no longer maintain the feeling of a god, and a wisp of Yuanshen rushed to the nine heavens with the power of incense and vows.
how so? His thoughts froze, his body was trembling, and he was instantly sent out of the world of mortals and returned to the Nine Heavens.
In this world, in a hidden place, an old man roared loudly:
"After working hard for more than a hundred years, once I got the Dao, I became a god and demon since then, and I am no longer an ordinary person!"
As soon as the words fell, he felt the rejection of the heaven and the earth, a blue light stood out, enveloped him, and rushed into the sky.
This the old man was inexplicably shocked, and couldn't break free.
The sword light reappeared, and the voice echoed:
"This sword breaks the sky, leaving only Feisheng and Tuomeng."
Click, the altar collapsed, and the nine-color emptiness dissipated.
The sword light swirled, and the voice was focused:
"With this sword, the gods and demons disappear, and the river is no different."
With a bang, the Nujiang River became quiet, the aura of gods and demons suddenly disappeared, and one by one fell into the water and flew away, and the seriously injured Jiang Zhiwei fell into the water and was ups and downs.
"With this sword, the demon returns to its original form."
Sword light sprinkled down the river, the seal was broken, and the monsters that surfaced lost their magic and returned to their original aquarium appearance!
Meng Qi stared at this scene dumbfounded, feeling extremely shocked.
He has always known that Mr. Lu Da is very strong, but he never thought that he could be so strong!
But it feels strange, this kind of power is enough to sweep the world, how can there be a place for Guldo?
In the thatched hut on the back mountain, in front of Mr. Lu Da was a broken void, a twisting vortex, and the sword light flew back and fell into the sheath.
The void quickly recovered, but when it was about to return to normal, the ground froze suddenly, and a loud and indifferent voice came from the dark depths:
"Do you want to resurrect your wife?"
Mr. Lu Da sighed and smiled: "The old man will finish it by himself."
His eyes are full of concentration.
The vortex dissipated and the void recovered, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing such a situation, several top-ranking powerhouses in the imperial court suddenly gave up their resistance and surrendered to the rebel army as if they saw real gods. Only Dugushi was still fighting fiercely.
And the voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation came from Meng Qi's ear:
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