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Chapter 1034

Words:2341Update:22/06/12 05:09:33

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In the blink of an eye, the black hurricane filled heaven and earth. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

The hurricane looked fierce, but it was actually soft and filthy. It was all-pervasive, looking for any gap to enter!

What happened to Primogenitor Devil? Was it normal, or did Bluecloud Progenitor do something? Mengqi's body glowed with a pale golden light. Like an immortal or a Buddha, he blocked the black hurricane. However, his vision and hearing were all blocked. He couldn't see his companions at all. Even the spirit he released was torn apart by the black wind, bringing him pain from the backlash.

Two streaks of blood flowed out of his nose. Mengqi steadied his mind. While recalling the position his companions had occupied, he took out the Buddha's Lamp to see if it could dispel the demonic wind.

Just then, a featureless face suddenly appeared in the black wind. Before Mengqi could react, it turned into a wisp of black wind. Like an invisible object, it directly penetrated the pale golden light and entered between Mengqi's eyebrows!

The lamp in front of Mengqi's chest ignited automatically. The light was as small as a bean. The light shrank and concentrated on his body without any leakage. Especially between his eyebrows, there was a flickering flame, warm and clean, as if it was guarding his soul.

When the wisp of black wind drilled into his mid-brows, Meng Qi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He could only feel all kinds of desires emerging in his heart uncontrollably. There was lust and greed, but the most serious was hatred, killing, and the desire for flesh and blood!

Hatred for the Way of Heaven, hatred for mankind, and hatred for everything. He wanted to kill all creatures in front of him and devour their flesh and blood.

This kind of will was very strong. The mind that Mengqi had honed step by step was quickly swallowed by the sea like a rising tide. It was about to become dark.

A bit of light shone in and warmed his heart. Mengqi's remaining reason was like a reef, defending it with all his might.

The light dispelled the darkness, and the spiritual sea appeared in front of Mengqi's eyes. The sea was deep and full of gold fragments of memories.

"How did my consciousness enter the spiritual world …" Mengqi found himself floating above the "sea", feeling a little puzzled.

But he immediately understood what was going on, because there was a black shadow floating in front of him. Its face was pale, and it had no facial features. It sneered from inside its body.

"You want to resist my possession with a Buddha treasure?"

Every time it floated forward, the spiritual sea turned darker.

"Primogenitor Devil?" Upon hearing the word "possession", Meng Qi immediately thought of Skyscraping True Devil. He had been possessed by a wisp of Primogenitor Devil's consciousness. Could he have encountered a similar situation?

Yuan Mo smiled faintly and said, "Your aptitudes aren't bad. When you've completely transformed into my body and grown up, you'll be able to completely break free from the old bald donkey's suppression."

"You all have good aptitudes." Meng Qi suddenly felt that Primogenitor Devil's words contradicted the description of the main task, but he soon realized that the main task was only to prevent Primogenitor Devil from completely awakening and descending. It didn't mention recovery or getting rid of the suppression. In other words, even if the main task was not completed, the descending would not be a complete Primogenitor Devil.

"Mengqi", "That's more like it. A wise man submits to circumstances."

Yuan Mo chuckled. "That's more like it. A wise man submits to circumstances."

"Why are you sighing?" Primogenitor Devil was stunned.

"Why are you sighing?" Primogenitor Devil was stunned.

Mengqi smiled. "I'm sighing that you've been suppressed for so many years that you've become ignorant. Danger is right before your eyes, but you don't realize it."

"You …" Primogenitor Devil was enraged.

Before it finished speaking, Mengqi took a step in midair. His aura became vast and boundless like the firmament. He looked like a Buddha, and his vicissitudes and indifference became apparent.

"This is my territory, I call the shots!"

Using the Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth, the light from the Buddha's Lamp penetrated. Countless golden fragments leaped up and fused with Mengqi, turning him into a majestic and divine deity clad in golden armor and bathed in sunlight.

A palm flipped the sky, passed through time and space, and slapped the forehead of Primogenitor Devil's consciousness.

"You!" Primogenitor Devil let out a shrill scream as it was swallowed and digested by the golden flames.

"With the Buddha's Lamp protecting the spirit platform and suppressing evil, and the Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth to affect the sea of consciousness and Vital Spirit, why would I be afraid of a mere wisp of your consciousness?" Mengqi looked at the place where Primogenitor Devil had disappeared and snorted.

If Primogenitor Devil had really possessed him, he definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand it. However, he hadn't gotten rid of the suppression and hadn't completely awakened yet. How strong could the wisp of consciousness that he had painstakingly revealed be? Skyscraping True Devil probably only fell for it because he cultivated demonic arts and didn't have the ability to restrain it. He might even have deliberately fallen for it and used it to improve.

Mengqi didn't show off because he was worried about Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, and Qi Zhengyan's condition.

The sea of consciousness disappeared. Mengqi opened his eyes and found that the black hurricane had stopped. He had appeared in an unknown place. There was a golden swastika above his head, and glazed Buddhist light fell around him. Buddhist chants sounded from time to time, cleansing his soul.

"When I was possessed just now, I was directly pulled into the suppression core?" Mengqi took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

He first checked his body and operated the Eight Nine Mysteries. The pale gold color reappeared, and then he found that there was a filthy Qi in his body that was trying to assimilate genuine Qi.

Although the Eight Nine Mysteries could resist and slowly dispel it, Mengqi didn't dare to waste time for fear that Jiang Zhiwei and the others would be in danger. He took out the Filth-extracting Pill and combined it with its efficacy, forced the Devil Qi out of his nostrils and mouth in a few breaths.

Since this Samsara task, Mengqi had cultivated and fought along the way, especially the Qi Circulation Route and the Dharma Access of condensing momentum on the surface of the Skythrowing Seal. The related aperture acupoints of the Eighth Aperture had finally condensed after resisting the invasion of the Devil Qi. He was only half a step away from opening the anterior Yin aperture.

He looked around. The silver electric light of Heaven Inflicted Pain and the red flame of Flowing Fire were jumping in his hands, melting the filthy Qi that was quietly approaching.

"If they were possessed, they should have been pulled here too." Mengqi strode forward and searched the surroundings.

This was the core of the seal, where the Buddha's Light was the strongest and the Zen was the strongest. Almost no evil spirits could walk here. They all crawled at the bottom of the cave and river, constantly being dispelled by the Devil Qi. If not for the existence of Primogenitor Devil and the endless evil spirits, they would have long been purified. Even the dark and twisted mountain peaks and the bloody river were stained with glazed light, bringing a sense of peace.

Of course, at the core, where Primogenitor Devil was, the Devil Qi was still thick and the roars of the demons rose and fell.

Mengqi didn't dare to go there. He ran between the mountains and rivers, looking for Jiang Zhiwei and the others.



On a high mountain near the Skyscraping Peak, there were layers of green forests and ravines.

In a secret cave, Star of Northern Dipper swallowed a red elixir the size of a longan and sat cross-legged in meditation. He tried his best to suppress his injuries and recover as soon as possible. Otherwise, the passage to the Demonic World would be destroyed and all his previous efforts would be in vain.

So what if he had the Fate-protecting Trigram to restrain Primogenitor Devil? He couldn't even enter the Demonic World Fragment!

"Damn it, how could he imitate the Skythrowing Palm so well? His aura feels exactly the same. Could it be that he's cultivating a supreme art similar to the Art of Omni-concealing?"

"I have to ask the Queen Mother of the West how they fought in the ruins of the Temple of Eternal Spring and see if she can identify them in reality."

"If I don't vent my anger, I won't be a man!"

He was looking for the Bluecloud Progenitor nearby and didn't watch the battle. He only saw the purple thunder fall from afar. However, many Samsara travelers had exchanged for the Seven Purple Thunderstrikes and similar skills, such as the Thunder God of the Ninth Heaven in his own organization.

The Queen Mother of the West stood at the entrance of the cave with her hands behind her back. Her black robe inlaid with golden threads swayed with the mountain peaks, showing off her slender and graceful figure.

Suddenly, the Queen Mother of the West moved her right hand and took out a talisman. It was burning slowly, emitting a green flame but without a trace of heat.

"What's wrong?" Star of Northern Dipper was barely able to distract himself.

The Queen Mother of the West's voice was as beautiful as a phoenix's. "The Military Star is almost here. He asked me to meet him at the appointed place."

The Military Star was cautious. He wanted to confirm the situation first, lest the Skyscraping Peak become a trap of the Immortals. As for why he didn't meet Star of Northern Dipper, it was because he had to guard the passage to the Demonic World.

"Then you should go quickly." Star of Northern Dipper heaved a sigh of relief. With the Military Star inside, the Bluecloud Progenitor couldn't blow up the passage. He could take his time to heal.

The Queen Mother of the West glanced at him and didn't say anything. She immediately rode the Golden Wind and rushed down the mountain.

As a Half-step Exterior Scenery master, she could ride the wind. Although she didn't seem to fly high, it was shocking enough!

"Could it be that she has a secret treasure or some special skill?"



Mengqi used his Body Movements and flew as fast as a phantom. His toes touched the ground lightly and he flew past.

He tried to calm down and analyze the current situation. If Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan, and Zhao Heng were also possessed by a wisp of Primogenitor Devil's consciousness, they would probably be temporarily controlled without the Buddha's Lamp.

Of course, he didn't rule out the possibility that they had treasures bestowed by their masters or exchanged for protective items that could block or destroy Primogenitor Devil's consciousness. But he had to consider the worst-case scenario first.

If that was the case, he hoped that he would first encounter Ruan Yushu, who had been "possessed". He could resist the zither music and knock her out. Then, he could use the Buddha's Lamp, Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth, and Filth-extracting Pill to destroy Primogenitor Devil's consciousness and restore her consciousness.

After that, with the control of her zither music, he was confident that he could knock Qi Zhengyan, Zhao Heng, or Jiang Zhiwei out and destroy Primogenitor Devil's consciousness. Otherwise, Qi Zhengyan would be easy to deal with, but Zhao Heng would only have a fifty-fifty chance, not to mention Jiang Zhiwei.

Of course, the more companions he had, the easier it would be.

Amidst his thoughts, Mengqi felt a sense of danger. He pounced to the side without thinking and brandished his long saber in a perfect circle.

A sword light pierced the center of the circle and disintegrated Mengqi's saber momentum.

At this moment, Mengqi saw the enemy clearly. It was Jiang Zhiwei in an apricot-yellow dress. Her eyes were red and her lips were blood-red. Her original beauty had a demonic charm to it.

"As expected, things didn't go according to my plan …"

"Could it be that the" spar "that we agreed on a long time ago is going to happen now?"

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Mengqi's mouth.

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