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Chapter 1,113 The way out(2/2)

Seeing this change and knowing that nothing could be done for them, Meng Qi and others all felt fearful, heavy, and frightened. However, they had also experienced life and death, and were fearful but not confused, fearful but not panicful, and made decisions immediately without any hesitation.

Ruan Yushu sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the sapphire stream, and the body of the piano glowed with a misty cyan light, floating in front of him.

Her expression was cold and focused, and she stroked her hands slowly.

Above the nine heavens, a clear and high-pitched chirping sounded, penetrating the clouds, splitting the demonic energy, tearing apart the Buddha's light, and going straight into the heart. Even if a hundred birds sing in unison, it is rarely as beautiful as it is. Words cannot describe this feeling.

Having just suppressed the Buddha's light, the mummy that was waiting to make a move trembled, and traces of demonic energy spurted out and dissipated outwards.

It stood still in place, as if listening to the cry of the phoenix.

Meng Qi suppressed all fear, anxiety and fear, his mind was as calm as water, reflecting the surroundings, and he slashed with his sword.

He did not choose to activate the green lantern in front of the Buddha. This was no better than the last time he chanted sutras to save Arhats. At that time, there was a intact Buddha plaque called "Da Leiyin Temple", but the green lantern was almost damaged.

It seems that the Buddha's light cannot suppress the demonic energy for the time being. It can only hurt the evil spirits first, dispel part of the demonic energy, and then start from this aspect.

At this moment, he forgot about everything else and the possible consequences. Even the undulating ground between the mummy and the twisted plants disappeared in the inner lake, because all his attention was on the demon.

With this kind of qi pull, and with the existence of evil spirits, the dark ground, twisted plants, and everything around them are all re-outlined in Meng Qi's mental world, exactly and meticulously, no different from what he sees directly.

But don’t have an inexplicable feeling.

Under the tremendous pressure, the gains accumulated through all kinds of hard work in the past were transformed into Meng Qi's own things, and martial arts entered a new realm.

Boom, his natural eighth orifice quietly opened. The brewing of life and the transformation of essence seemed to turn into a giant wheel, spinning crazily, allowing his true energy and spirit to break through the original shackles and reach a higher level.

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Once the front yin orifice point is opened, there is another channel for the discharge of filth and turbid matter in the body, and vitality is brewing near the filth, hiding the beginning of the mystery of the womb, hiding the mystery of refining and transforming qi, and becoming more and more similar to the nature of heaven and earth.

, it’s so mysterious!

The force of the sky trembled eight times on the spot, like eight false cuts at high speed, purple lightning overflowed and turned into a mad dragon.

Mist suddenly rose all around, dark clouds gathered, silvery white lightning jumped inside, and rolling thunder echoed low.

Boom!

There was a loud thunder, and Meng Qi slashed out with his last sword. The air flow collapsed due to pressure, and all the surrounding vitality, moisture, and lightning gathered in front of the sword!

Boom!

Lightnings were dazzling one after another, thunderstorms continued, as if they were in sync with Meng Qi's sword, and heavy raindrops fell, splashing water mist.

Crackling, the sky thunder guided the sword, countless electric lights gathered together, turned into a giant dragon, mixed with the purple lightning, almost overwhelming the sky and the earth!

Tiny electric snakes flashed all around, shattering the demonic energy, dispersing the Buddha's light, causing the dark ground to scorch, and causing the demonic plants to disappear into thin air.

Boom!

The purple mad dragon rushed in front of the mummy with a crushing force.

Half a beat later than Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan also used "Thousand Miles of Ice", triggering the activation of the red gold sword with dragon patterns.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and it was extremely cold. The layers of black air froze and turned into layers of ice, like clear black gems.

The falling raindrops condensed into snow, flying all over the sky, just like goose feathers. A cold light was like a hornless dragon, rushing towards the mummy, everything in its path was frozen.

At the same time as him was Zhao Heng. He took out a small black and yellow seal with three five-clawed golden dragons coiled on it. It was noble and solemn and seemed impervious to all evil.

The small seal was activated and turned into the size of a millstone. The three golden dragons seemed to be alive, circling around the seal. A black and yellow light spread out, and the dark ground nearby turned brown, losing the meaning of filth.

Jiang Zhiwei was half a beat slower than them, with a calm expression, forgetting friends and enemies, victory and defeat, life and death, and a sword without self.

The sky and the earth are getting darker and darker, which makes the sword light wonderful. It seems to be able to cut through all obstacles, dangers, life and death cycles, demonic energy and Buddha's light, all of which are opened in response to the sword.

The sword energy stirred, and the ground sensed energy, and a deep mark appeared. Plants flew up, the cuts were flat and smooth, and a boulder-like hill split open!

They all tried their best, acted deliberately, and had clear levels of attack!

Meng Qi's spirit was gone, and he was bleeding from all his orifices, but he couldn't concentrate on performing the Sacrifice Technique. He only had this knife and this demon in his heart!

The huge and terrifying purple mad dragon pounced on the mummy, making a constant crackling sound, and dispersed a lot of evil energy.

But at this time, the mummy had escaped from Fengming Jiutian. He made a fist with his right hand and punched out, as if he had mastered some kind of rules, hitting Meng Qi's blade right on the blade.
Chapter completed!
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