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? Xuanyang is a big city on the border of Central South, where people come and go on the streets, and agencies run rampant. It is indispensable to whisper, talk and laugh, and talk about major events in the world.
Fake Su Meng regained consciousness from Xiao's thoughts, and frowned suddenly, because when he was not paying attention to the outside world just now, he vaguely heard the word Su Meng.
What Su Meng taught the world of swordsmanship, what five schools of swords, what magic sword king, what Taishang Tianma, multi-eyed king, all aroused my curiosity and caution.
What exactly did he do? The fake Su Meng planned to pay attention to this matter, so he reached out his consciousness, spread his spirit, and sensed the words around him.
Just at this moment, his vision dimmed, and a blizzard roared in, covering the sky and isolating the surrounding area.
And amidst the falling snowflakes, with the false Su Meng as the center, there are twelve stone pillars standing up. The barbaric and strange stone pillars do not seem to be the products of this era.
As soon as the stone pillar stood up, the evil spirit filled the air, penetrating through all the layers of the Nine Nethers in a trance, and the fake Su Meng was about to be enveloped in it. The demon sword king with a face as white as snow floated in mid-air, holding the demon sword in his hand, and laughed loudly:
"Let's see how you escape this time!"
Angel? The fake Su Meng was very dazed. He had just arrived, acted cautiously, hadn't done anything, and hadn't even shown his strength. How could he have provoked a terrifying enemy at the level of a fairy?
"Brother, did you recognize the wrong person?" Fake Su Meng blurted out, and at the same time performed his profound arts, the exposed skin turned into a light golden color, full of eternal and indelible meaning.
Hearing the words, the Demon Sword Heavenly King let out a hey: "Misidentified the wrong person? Su Meng, you turned into ashes, I recognize you! Do you still want to get away with it?"
He suddenly chuckled and said: "You have been promoted to the Earth Immortal? No wonder, no wonder you dare not hide your possessions. It turns out that there are indeed traps. Fortunately, I borrowed twelve ancient desolate pillars and set up a large array of ancient gods and demons. What? The traps are all useless, you can't fly today!"
Su Meng? Promoted to Earth Immortal? Was he the one who caused the trouble? The fake Su Meng was smart, understood the reason, and immediately shouted: "I'm not Su Meng! I'm a fake"
Before the words fell, the blood was pouring down, and the reality and reality collapsed. The Demon Sword Heavenly King had already launched the bloody formation, and cut out the Taishi Heaven Demon Sword.
The fake Su Meng Bajiu was not pure, so he barely resisted for a while, the light gold was completely corroded, and his vision quickly darkened.
"I, I'm not Su Meng"
His obsession and grievance echoed in the bloody formation.
After the Demon Sword King succeeded, he frowned, because it didn't feel right, and Su Meng, who had a celestial-level divine weapon, shouldn't be so fragile.
As the blood light dissipated, he saw the fake Su Meng's body collapsed and turned into a white monkey hair, turning into ashes every inch.
"Changed from white hair?" Demon Sword Heavenly King's expression became extremely dignified, "Su Meng's body is a monkey, and he used white hair to transform into a false body to lead away the pursuit of the magic door?"
But a single white hair can turn into an earth immortal. What level of Su Meng's real cultivation level is it?
Even the gods can't do this!
Perhaps it was his teacher or backer?
Demon Sword Heavenly King was quite shocked and horrified, only felt that Meng Qi was more mysterious and terrifying than he expected!
He hadn't seen any signs of an ambush, so his demeanor was fairly calm.
In the gap between the snow-storm heaven and the real world, the void squirms, layer upon layer, and it seems that there are two figures hiding, watching the battle between the Demon Sword Heavenly King and the fake Su Meng.
"A white hair?" Ren Qiushui's voice came from one of the figures.
The Su Meng I know is just a white hair?
Another old figure sighed: "It's not Su Meng, it's a fake body. His true self is not here."
"It turns out that the great power behind him is Yuan Hong of Jinao Island. No wonder he was able to enter the world of conferred gods and find Biyou Palace. Speaking of which, the old Taoist heard from Maitreya Buddha that Yuan Hong was trying to refine a Biyou Palace. Now think about it. , maybe not refining, but repairing."
"Yuan Hong on Jinao Island?" Ren Qiushui was puzzled.
"It's related to legends, it's normal if you don't know, Yuan Hong is the great sage of the monster clan who has experienced the conferred gods, and he made good friends with me at that time, and later took the descendants of Yin and Shang to occupy Jin'ao Island, and waited for the demons to chaos the land. When it was over, he hid at the end of the East China Sea and hid himself from the world." The old voice explained, "In the past, he was the pinnacle of legends, but now he may have stepped into good fortune, and this matter needs to be discussed in the long term."
Ren Qiushui nodded lightly, and suddenly realized that behind Su Meng there were legends and even good fortune!
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In the ruins of the Heavenly Court, the "magician" Han Guangduan sat under the vermilion gate, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, tall and majestic, just like the real emperor of heaven.
Meng Qi's heartHe moved, subconsciously stopped, and the magician really came to Yuhuang Mountain?
Before he broke into Xuantianzong and returned empty-handed, doesn't it mean that Guangyin Dao doesn't recognize him? As far as Time Knife is concerned, if he doesn't recognize it now, he won't recognize it in the past either. Han Guang still doesn't give up?
Is this the legendary way of stalking?
At this moment, he found that Ananda in gray robe also stopped in his tracks, and like Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, he cast his eyes on the magician.
No, Ananda is just a brand, and he responds differently according to the historical process. At this moment, when he sees a magician who does not belong to the original history, shouldn't he ignore it?
Or is it true that he encountered something here in the first place, or that the appearance of the magician here is part of the previous history?
Thinking of this, the speculation of the causal loop made Meng Qi's head swell a little.
Suddenly, Han Guang opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a long illusory river flowing inside, slowing down the time around him.
He stood up slowly, looking very fast against the speed of time, and stood upright in an instant, ignoring Meng Qi, Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, and staring at Ananda in midair.
Snapped!
The vortex was aroused by the wave light, and the surrounding time and space became chaotic. Even if a human immortal fell into it, it would quickly consume life energy.
Han Guang took a step forward, opened his mouth, and said solemnly:
"Why did you betray me?"
The voice is thick but light, like flowing water full of dust from the years, completely different from the magician's voice that Meng Qi knew!
This Could it be the voice of the Emperor of Heaven? Could it be that the magician was possessed by the obsession of the Heavenly Emperor in the Heavenly Court Ruins? Meng Qi was startled.
The head of the five ancient emperors, the great man who overwhelmed the age of mythology, still has obsessions left?
Different from the doubts of Shu Sheng and Bi Jingxuan, Meng Qi knew clearly that the Heavenly Emperor was not asking about Ananda, but about Thunder God!
Ananda in the gray robe quietly listened to the questioning, and the sadness on his face suddenly dissipated. The feeling of eminent monks, great virtues, and Bodhisattva Arhats became thinner, and something seemed to be released in his body, revived because of this question.
He drew the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly:
"because¡¡"
Before he could finish speaking, he had already revealed Ananda's golden body, protruding his huge glazed Buddha's palm, and layers of Buddha kingdoms descended, covering Han Guang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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