Chapter 1048

The glaze Buddha Light and the pitch-black Devil Qi changed several times in an instant. In the end, the filth gained the upper hand. The entire mummy turned black and was surrounded by black light. The intent of killing and blood rushed to the Vital Spirit and the Devil Qi was extremely terrifying!

However, most of its breath was used to fight against the glaze Buddha Light. It was much weaker than before and seemed to be only slightly stronger than Bluecloud Progenitor.

Seeing this change, Meng Qi and the others knew that there was no turning back. Fear, heaviness, and trepidation welled up in their hearts. However, they had also experienced life and death, so they were fearful but not flustered, and fearful but not panicked. They made prompt decisions without the slightest hesitation.

Ruan Yushu spat a mouthful of Blood Essence on the Phoenix-perching Zither. The zither glowed and floated in front of her.

Her expression was cold and focused. Her hands slowly stroked.

Above the Ninth Heaven, a clear and sonorous bird cry rang out. It pierced through the clouds, split the Devil Qi, and tore apart the Buddha Light. It went straight to the bottom of the heart. Even if hundreds of birds sang together, it would not be as wonderful. It was a feeling that could not be described with words.

The mummy, which had just suppressed the Buddha Light and was about to move, suddenly trembled. Wisps of Devil Qi spurted out and dissipated.

It stopped where it was as if it was listening to the phoenix cry.

Mengqi restrained all his fear, uneasiness, and dread. His heart was as calm as still water. He swung his saber, reflecting the surroundings.

He did not choose to activate the Buddha's Lamp. This was different from the last time he chanted sutras to expiate the Luohan. At that time, there was a Buddha horizontal board with the words "Big Leiyin Temple". The lamp was almost destroyed and was only at the level of the Exterior. Even if it could help the Buddha Light, it seemed that it could not suppress the Devil Qi. He could only hurt the evil spirit and dispel part of the Devil Qi first.

At this moment, he forgot everything else and the possible consequences. Even the undulating ground and twisted plants between him and the mummy disappeared from his heart lake. All his attention was on the evil spirit.

With the help of this Qi movement and the existence of the evil spirit, the dark ground, twisted plants, and everything else around him were outlined in Mengqi's heart world. It was exactly the same as what he saw with his own eyes. However, it gave him an inexplicable feeling.

Under the immense pressure, all the gains he had accumulated in the past were transformed into something that belonged to him. His Kung Fu had entered a new realm.

Boom. His Eighth Innate Aperture opened quietly. The brewing of his life force and the transformation of his Essence Qi seemed to have turned into a huge wheel that spun madly, pushing his true qi and his psychic power to break through the shackles and reach new heights!

Once the Qianyin Aperture acupoint was opened, the impurities in the body had another channel to discharge. Vitality was brewing around the impurities, hiding the beginning of the mystery of the womb and the mystery of refining energy into Qi. It was becoming more and more similar to nature, indescribably mysterious!

The Momentum of Heaven trembled eight times. Purple lightning overflowed and turned into a. a violent dragon.

A dense fog suddenly rose in the surroundings, dark clouds gathered, streaks of silver-white lightning leaped inside, rolling thunder reverberated in a deep voice.

Bang!

With the sound of thunder, Meng Qi slashed out one last time. The pressure caused the airflow to collapse. The surrounding vitality, moisture, and lightning all gathered in front of the saber!

Boom!

Crackle, crackle. Countless bolts of lightning converged, transforming into a giant dragon. They interweaved with the purple lightning, almost covering the sky and covering the earth!

Tiny electric snakes flashed in the surroundings, shattering the Devil Qi and dispersing the Buddha's light. The pitch-black ground was charred, and the plants of the Devil World directly vanished.

Boom!

The Purple Berserk Dragon pounced at the mummy with a crushing force.

Half a beat later than Mengqi, Qi Zhengyan used the Thousand-mile Ice and activated the Dragon Stripe Golden Sword.

The temperature in the surroundings plummeted, and it became bitterly cold. Layers of black gas froze, turning into a layer of ice that resembled a translucent black gem.

The falling rain turned into snow and fluttered in the air like goose feathers. A cold light, like a hornless dragon, pounced on 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 around it. It was noble and dignified, as if it was impervious to all evils.

The small seal was activated and turned into the size of a millstone. The three golden dragons seemed to be alive and circled around the seal. The yellow light spread and the black ground turned brown.

Jiang Zhiwei was slower than them. She was expressionless. She forgot about her friends and enemies, victory and defeat, life and death. She used the Anatta Sword.

The world became darker, which made the sword light more beautiful. It seemed to be able to cut through everything. Layers of obstacles, dangers, life and death, the Devil Qi, and the Light of Buddha were all opened by the sword.

The Sword Qi surged, and the ground sensed the Qi activity. A deep mark appeared, and plants flew up. The cut was smooth, and a boulder-like hill was directly split open!

They had done their best and deliberately. Their attacks were clearly layered!

Mengqi's mind was empty. He was bleeding from his seven orifices, but he could not divert his attention to use the Sacrifice Formula. There was only the blade and the demon in his mind!

The huge and terrifying purple dragon pounced on the dried corpse. Crackling sounds could be heard continuously as it dispersed a large amount of Devil Qi.

But at this time, the mummy had already broken free from the Ninth Heaven Phoenix Cry. It punched with its right fist as if it had mastered some rules. It hit Mengqi's blade.

With this punch, the surroundings became dark as if all the light had been absorbed. Nothing else could be seen. Countless twisted shadows appeared and pounced on the purple thunder.

Boom!

The thunder exploded and Mengqi flew backward. He spat out blood and the golden light on his body dimmed and shattered. He fell heavily to the ground.

If the mummy had not just broken free from the influence of the zither and could not use its full strength, this punch would have sent the long blade in Mengqi's right hand flying and shattered his bones.

Crackling, the Devil Qi dissipated and it became more difficult to suppress the Light of Buddha.

There were no wounds on the mummy. It was as black as before and looked like a demon.

A chilling aura swept over, and the cold intent was oppressive. Layers of demonic energy solidified, freezing the dried corpse in a layer of ice.

The sword will pierced through the ice and was about to hit its body.

The mummy suddenly raised its left hand, which turned pitch-black and blocked the Sword Qi just in time.

Pa!

The sword qi was damaged and the freezing intent became stronger. But there was no mark on the mummy's palm!

Creak! Creak! Obvious cracks appeared in the ice. The small yellow seal was like a descending mountain and hit the mummy's head.

Bang! The mummy was affected by the ice and the sword qi. It could not avoid it. The ice on its head broke and it took the hit.

The yellow light shone brightly and three golden dragons drilled into the mummy's body.

"Ah!" The mummy let out a shrill cry. A bloody mark appeared on its forehead. Devil Qi spewed out and tore the golden dragons apart.

As time went by, the Buddha's light grew stronger, but it still hadn't regained control.

The sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything and pierce through everything arrived. It shocked the Vital Spirit and locked on to the glabella.

Suddenly, the mummy's body became transparent and turned into countless black shadows. They scattered in all directions. The Sword of the Sun-Penetrating Rainbow only hit a few of them and they disappeared.

Countless black shadows danced in the air and gathered again. They pounced on Zhao Heng.

Crack, crack, crack. Many things on Zhao Heng's body were damaged. They were bright yellow and red, blocking the black shadows.

The black shadows were powerful and terrifying. The many lights seemed to only be able to block them for a second.

A long dragon roar sounded. It was vast and boundless, shaking the Demonic World. Ruan Yushu played the 12 Magical Sounds of Langhuan again. His eyes lost their light and he fainted.

The surrounding Devil Qi rolled outward as if it was avoiding the dragon roar. The black shadows stopped and looked like they were about to crawl.

Mengqi gritted his teeth and activated the Sacrifice Formula. His Energy, Qi, Spirit, and Will reached the peak again. Flowing Fire was fully activated in his left hand.

His right hand was still numb. He could only attack with his sword.

At the same time, he did not choose to use the Buddha's Lamp because the Devil Qi still had the upper hand. Only Zhao Heng's small yellow seal had partially dispelled the Devil Qi.

A beam of fire flew into the sky. The sword will was pure and beautiful. There were no fancy moves. It was the Dharma and Logos of the Sword Dao. There were no flames rising around it. The heat was highly restrained.

The long sword pierced the lifeless black shadow. A Yin Fire emerged from the bottom of its feet and penetrated every pore. A golden flame with the power of the Heavenly Dragon came down from the glabella.

Both of them burned the Devil Qi and grew stronger.

At this moment, a black Devil Flame burst out from the mummy. It swallowed the Yin Fire and the Eight Tribes Sky Dragon Fire in an instant.

Then, it split into black shadows again and fled in all directions. It avoided Qi Zhengyan's "Thousand Miles of Ice" by a hair's breadth. One of the shadows even pounced on Zhao Heng and took away much of his Blood Essence. He was seriously injured and passed out.

Zhao Heng had many secret treasures and supreme arts. But it was also because of this that he became the focus of the Exterior-level evil spirit. He had exhausted everything to stay alive.

The difference in strength between the two sides was obvious!

Seeing Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng unconscious and Qi Zhengyan exhausted of his Energy, Qi, and Spirit, Mengqi on the verge of collapse, Mengqi could not help but feel despair.

Only Zhiwei had the strength to attack. But the evil spirit had turned into many shadows. There was no way to lock on to it and hurt its "vital parts"!

Little Foodie had fainted, and they couldn't hit him. Moreover, he could take any one of their lives with a casual strike. How were they supposed to fight?

This was the most desperate battle Mengqi had ever experienced. Even against Penbo Erba, his team still had the strength to fight!

He was not someone who would lose his fighting spirit at the first sign of despair. Instead, he had the temperament of a man who was not afraid of death.

"Even if I die, I will drag this guy down with me!" "Even if I die, I will drag this guy down with me!"

"What else can I use?"

"At the cost of my life, I will use the Sacrifice Formula to activate the Buddha's Lamp?"

"Oh, Mr. Lu's wooden sculpture. I wonder if it can" scare "the evil spirit and create a chance for Zhiwei!"

As soon as the thought came to mind, Mengqi suddenly felt the airflow around him solidify as if something strange had happened.

He looked over in surprise and saw Jiang Zhiwei standing in the same place with a solemn and resolute expression. Her blurry figure appeared in the air as if her Vital Spirit had left her body.

Resolute, courageous, and without turning back, Mengqi suddenly felt this way.

Jiang Zhiwei's body wielded a long sword. Her Vital Spirit shadow in the air burned rapidly as she wielded a sword of her mind.

The wind stopped in the air and the rain froze in the sky. The Devil Qi no longer tumbled and everything was quiet.

The colors seemed to fade and the black and white became distinct. The scattered black shadows of the evil spirit were like mosquitoes in amber, frozen in place.

Mengqi's thoughts became slow and a cry echoed in his heart.

"No!"

This was the Twenty-three Swords Skill, the sword of the heart, the sword of the soul, the sword of the Vital Spirit, and the sword of the sword will. With one stroke, the senses would stop and all things would freeze. It was unstoppable. When practiced to a high level, it would have the power of "Heaven Emperor Trampling on Time"!

It was an Exterior move and would not be stronger than the Anatta Sword. However, under certain circumstances, it was more useful than the Anatta Sword. There was no stronger, only more suitable!

However, this sword could only be used by burning the Vital Spirit and almost sacrificing one's life. It was the glorious light of life!

"Zhiwei … the Chicken-slaying Sword God …" Mengqi's heart was in a frenzy. His emotions were surging and difficult to distinguish.

"It's okay!" "Using the Twenty-three Swords Skill won't kill me. As long as I hurry up and blow up the passage, I can return to the square. With the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms around, I can definitely be saved!"

He constantly comforted himself.