Chapter 1707: Shock
The master can defeat me, but cannot kill me, which seems like a very cowardly sentence, but if you place your object on the premise of a celestial warrior, you should know how arrogant and proud it is.
Because this means that even if the middle-aged monk really wins Meng Zhao, he will win but not win. Even if Meng Zhao loses, he will still be defeated but not defeated.
This sentence is a bit difficult to say, but putting aside everything and understanding the essence is nothing more than an active and passive relationship.
If you can win, kill, and control Meng Zhao's life and death, you will naturally occupy an absolute initiative, and you will naturally slowly dig out the opportunities and creations of the merits of the world that Meng Zhao mentioned.
If you can win but not kill, it is actually equivalent to not having any essential initiative. If you are equal, you can't defeat me. How could you learn the secret from Meng Zhao?
To put it simply, this kind of victory is dry, just like playing League of Legends game, killing people and taking many heads, but it is still impossible to turn the advantage into victory, and finally hate it.
In fact, this middle-aged monk certainly attached great importance to Meng Zhao's invincible martial arts, and was even quite interested in it.
However, paying attention and being interested does not mean that the other party has the ability to compete with oneself. After all, the gap is a big realm and two levels of difference.
"Oh, King Menglong is so confident. Although you have special bloodlines in your body and have become a master, you don't seem to know the means and ability of the gods."
Meng Zhao shook his head and said seriously,
"No, Meng naturally understood that the heavens and man are cultivated into the soul and placed in the way of heaven, and are in harmony with the heaven, which is not something that the power of a mere grandmaster can resist.
But in this world, there are not only martial arts. If you have one or two treasures in your body and cooperate with the great master’s martial arts, you can compare with the master and you can’t win, but it is possible to barely protect yourself.”
After saying that, Meng Zhao's eyebrows suddenly cracked, his flesh and blood were torn apart, and a rather evil eyeball came out of it. As he rolled, he exuded an extremely powerful and melodious and ancient aura.
This scene made Beitangxing and Liu Laodao shocked, and they actually had a third eye. Could this eye be the trump card that Meng Zhao was confident that he could resist the powerful man of heaven?
However, the middle-aged monk watched Meng Zhao's eyes revealing, frowned slightly, and said,
"This eye seems to be the carrier of a treasure. The core is in it. It carries a very powerful and ancient treasure, and the Supreme Aura flows in it. This is the Supreme's work. It seems that you really have something to rely on."
Meng Zhao smiled. Originally, this Emperor Yu armor was his way of tying, which was enough to ensure that he could advance and retreat freely in front of the heavenly beings and not be kneaded at will, and it was also the ultimate trump card.
But in the space of the imperial stele, the Divine Mirror of the Heavenly God absorbed most of the power of the Dao Fruit among the three water veins, making it much more complete and possessing powerful lethality. Gods and demons can compete with each other, let alone the heavenly beings?
Therefore, Emperor Yu's armor is no longer his final trump card, and it can be used to intimidate others.
The most important thing is that the middle-aged monk is a powerful man of heaven and man, with great martial arts, and he has bad intentions, oppression and robbery. If he relies solely on martial arts and talent, he will not be enough to shock the other party. He can only give out a little card to gain an active, or relatively less passive position.
As for using the mirror of the illumination god to shoot and kill the middle-aged monk and solve the big trouble, Meng Zhao didn't think about it, but he hasn't yet fallen to this point.
First of all, the power of the Diao Divine Mirror is too vast and the consumption is naturally extremely huge. The power of the Dao Fruit is used once, once less, without a stable source, or before one can cultivate oneself to achieve the state of enlightenment, it is best not to waste it.
Secondly, in Meng Zhao's eyes, this middle-aged monk may not be a mortal enemy, nor a mortal enemy. It is really unnecessary to use such a killer move. Instead, it is better to reveal the next-level Emperor Yu armor and give yourself a chance.
Meng Zhao never thought that force and killing were the only way to solve the problem. This was too rude, too reckless, and too skillless.
Human beings are intelligent creatures. Life is not just about martial arts, but also about solutions to problems. Killing by force is just a choice that can be done with helplessness in the last step.
Now, he only needs to fight for the opportunity to negotiate equally with the middle-aged monk, and he has the possibility of turning him into a friend.
"The master's eyes are like torches, and his magic eyes are not bad. It is indeed the legacy of the Supreme. Although it is not a supreme artifact, its power is not much different in terms of it. It can protect me and retreat safely.
Therefore, it is impossible for the master to force Meng to reveal all the secrets of that opportunity."
Seeing that the middle-aged monk was silent, as if he was thinking about something, Meng Zhao then said,
"But there is nothing absolute. Master, the legacy left by these two supreme masters is a piece of fat meat. If you eat it alone, you may get tired of it. Cooperation may also be a good choice.
If you are interested, it is better to wait for a while, or show some sincerity, and I will answer questions and explain the key points for the master."
"Hey, King Menglong is very good at calculating. You said that you can gather the power of the supreme three times to succeed in eliminating the Demon Head of Xingtian. Then the whole process can only be dominated by one person.
Is this person you or my master? Do you dare to explain it clearly now?"
At this time, Beitangxing was quite afraid of Meng Zhao, and his murderous intent was unprecedentedly fierce.
There is nothing else. Meng Zhao’s potential, wrist and ability to delve into the world now really makes him unable to sleep or eat.
I am not afraid of his martial arts being superb, but I am afraid of him being brave and resourceful. How can others get through?
Therefore, he never hopes that the two will shake hands and make peace, or even join forces with each other.
However, he didn't dare to sow discord without even talking about the technical content, which was purely seeking death.
Although the middle-aged monk accepted him as his disciple, it is really hard to explain how valuable this disciple is.
So, I found a breakthrough.
The supreme of the three generations was revealed by Meng Zhao himself, so the last supreme, was Meng Zhao or a middle-aged monk?
This is a very debatable and even the focus of debate.
The middle-aged monk also looked at Meng Zhao with bright eyes, hesitating.
If it weren't for the existence of the suspected Supreme Treasure, he would never have thought about it so much. Taking Meng Zhao was what he wanted to do and could do the most.
However, the key point now is that the supreme treasure may give Meng Zhao the power to protect himself.
Without being 100% sure, he was unwilling to get into a feud with Meng Zhao directly.
It’s not that I can’t, but that I don’t want to.
Under this premise, Meng Zhao proposed the possibility of cooperation, so how could he not be moved?
Chapter completed!