"But now, with the Seven-Kill Tablet, I can go back to the past and kill you when you were weak!"
The Taoist Master, the Foolish Monk, and the Female Monarch also heard the voice of the Witch of the Black Mountain's Primordial Spirit. Whether they were attacking, defending, or trying to resist the degeneration, they could not help but divert their attention to the Seven-Kill Tablet. They found that the Seven-Kill Tablet really shone and confused the surrounding time. It wrapped the Witch of the Black Mountain and disappeared as if he was going against the flow of an illusory river.
"The Seven-Kill Tablet can make people go back to the past?" No matter how knowledgeable the Taoist Master, the Female Monarch, and the Foolish Monk were, at this time, shocked. This was completely beyond their knowledge and imagination. At least this kind of power only existed in the records of Taoist books and Buddhist scriptures used for preaching. They had never heard of anyone who could reach this level!
If it was true? It was simply impossible to resist!
Except for those who were born strong, who didn't grow up step by step from being weak? When they were at their weakest, they couldn't even resist a finger of an adult. Even the slightest movement of grass could kill them. Being attacked by a Great Guru like the Witch of the Black Mountain, how could they resist?
This was totally unexplainable!
Various thoughts flashed through their minds, and they were filled with shock and astonishment. They asked themselves, if it was them, and if the Seven-Kill Tablet was real, how could they fight against it?
It seemed that they could only wait for death!
Unless, unless they also had a Seven-Kill Tablet.
This was already beyond their imagination of the gods and demons!
Subconsciously, they all looked at Mengqi and secretly speculated,
"Will the Grand Elder of the Sect of the Ether disappear into thin air?"
If he disappeared, it meant that the Seven-Kill Tablet could really make people go back to the past!
Mengqi stood with his hands behind his back, ready and ready.
A flash of light suddenly appeared in the air and immediately expanded, filling the surroundings. The laughter of the Witch of the Black Mountain came out from it,
"I have gone back to the past and killed you when you were weak. Liang Wuji, no matter how mysterious and unpredictable your realm of 'The Ether Sky is Dead and the Yellow Sky Shall Rise' is, what's the use?"
The light dissipated, and the figure of the Witch of the Black Mountain appeared, holding the Seven-Kill Tablet. His voice stopped abruptly. He was stunned and looked at Mengqi whose green robe was fluttering in the wind. He blurted out,
"You, you are still here?"
He had clearly killed the young Liang Wuji. How could he still exist in the present?
This was impossible!
He had no doubt about the Seven-Kill Tablet's power. Changing the past once would exhaust all of its accumulated power, change the memories of the people involved, and repeat part of the world's course … He knew all of this, but why was he still alive?
Uh, who is Liang Wuji … The Taoist Master and the empress even stopped fighting and looked over at Ren Baqian in confusion.
Is the Witch of the Black Mountain performing a crosstalk under the bridge? Ji Wuliang, the Highest Elder of the Sect of Ether, was here. Why did he kill Liang Wuji?
As he stared at the Old Monster of Black Mountain, whose emotions were surging and it was difficult for him to maintain his composure, Mengqi smiled faintly.
"Thank you for your help. You've helped me sever the past. Everything in the past has vanished into thin air, and I'm no longer bound by the Firmament. From today onwards, the Yellow Sky has been established, and the universe has evolved, forming a world of its own. I've finally broken free from the shackles of the Grand Conjuration of the Firmament and made another breakthrough."
The Witch of the Black Mountain was stunned. He had tried his best to go back to the past and kill the weak Liang Wuji with the power accumulated by the Seven-Kill Tablet, but it was useless. Instead, it helped him to break through from the realm of "Rising Yellow Sky" to the ultimate level of "Rising Yellow Sky"?
His words were mysterious and full of wit. The Foolish Monk, the Taoist Master, and the others were stunned. This state was really mysterious. It seemed that it contained profound Dao.
At this moment, Meng Qi looked straight at the Witch of the Black Mountain, curled up the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile,
"By the way, you seem to have mistaken me for someone else. I'm not Liang Wuji, but Ji Wuliang, the Highest Elder of the Sect of Ether."
Mistaken me for someone else … Ji Wuliang … The Witch of the Black Mountain's eyes were wide open. He had mixed feelings. He was annoyed, angry, depressed, and unbelievable. His blood was boiling and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
No matter how shrewd and ambitious he was and how strong his spiritual cultivation was, he couldn't help but lose his mind at this moment as if he was in a dream!
Ji Wuliang … Isn't it the reverse of Liang Wuji? Is he playing tricks on me? Suddenly, the Witch of the Black Mountain thought of something. He looked at Mengqi and saw that Mengqi was calm with a faint smile on his face. He suddenly understood something and became extremely angry.
At this moment, Mengqi's eyes became serious. He operated the Yuan Xin Seal and turned it into thunder. He suddenly shouted,
"My fellow cultivator, surrender now!"
The Great Guru's realm was higher than his and his mind was also strong. It would be very difficult for him to defeat the Witch of the Black Mountain even if he used all his means. But now, the Witch of the Black Mountain was shocked by the ineffectiveness of the Seven-Kill Tablet and was fooled by him. His mind was no longer calm and he completely lost his mind. It was a good opportunity!
When two masters fought, the most important thing was the mind and momentum. Once there was a major flaw in the two, he would be defeated quickly. But he had the Yuan Xin Seal, the Best in the World, and the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship. He was good at finding the flaw in the mind!
"My fellow cultivator, surrender now!"
Every word rumbled and thunder rumbled, shaking the void.
Thump, thump, thump. The Witch of the Black Mountain only felt that the "heartbeat" of his body and Primordial Spirit was speeding up, his brain was congested, and his eyes were swollen. All kinds of emotions were fermented to the extreme, fighting and entangling with each other in his heart, making it difficult for him to think as if he had lost his soul.
An opportunity! The Heaven Inflicted Pain had already appeared in Mengqi's hand. The sky above the Blood Sea suddenly darkened. Matter and energy collapsed. The boundless Blood Sea collapsed toward the Witch of the Black Mountain and himself. The energy solidified and formed a restraint. It seemed that even time and space were limited.
The laws of nature have collapsed, and the laws of nature have collapsed. Other than chaos, there is almost nothing else … The Taoist Master blocked the Female Empress, and this thought emerged in his mind.
Is this what it means when the heavens are dead?
As soon as he thought of this, he saw an indistinguishable Taoist sitting behind Mengqi. The Taoist's blade suddenly lit up and broke the shackles. Energy gushed out and spread towards the Witch of the Black Mountain. Time and space seemed to be born from this and matter condensed from it.
The Big Bang of Creation!
The Taoist's blade and energy engulfed the Witch of the Black Mountain and more than half of the Blood Sea. The Female Empress, the Foolish Monk, and the Taoist Master tried their best to resist the aftermath. They subconsciously came to a realization.
"There is great vitality in the great destruction. One Yuan begins and everything is new. The yellow sky has been established!"
Bang!
The Blood Sea was torn apart and spread to the outside world. The ground collapsed and the mountains collapsed. The ghost village was completely submerged. The area within a few hundred miles was turned into ruins.
The Witch of the Black Mountain was in a daze. He only reacted when the blade came close to him. He had no time to deal with it and could only resist it with his body.
Bang!
The light tore the protective blood light on his body. The flame engulfed the emergency secret treasure. The energy storm broke him into pieces.
Everything gradually calmed down. The figure of the Witch of the Black Mountain was blurred and tottered. Only his Primordial Spirit was left.
He raised his head with difficulty and saw Mengqi in a green robe. He stammered a few times and asked unwillingly,
"Who the hell are you?"
"Wuji Liang …" Mengqi answered faintly and raised his blade.
Wuji Liang? Ah! The Witch of the Black Mountain let out a cry of grief and indignation. His Primordial Spirit collapsed.
Mengqi created a doppelganger and asked it to grab the Seven-Kill Tablet!
In the world where Nangong Chong was, battleships had surrounded the broken An Nan Prison. The prisoners who tried to escape in the chaos were so scared that they covered their heads and squatted on the ground.
Suddenly, there was a burst of light in the No. 8 cell. The huge corpse in the debris suddenly sat up!
He opened his eyes completely and the blood light burst out.
The phase battleship that was full of antimatter cannons fell silently. The surface of the battleship was dim as if it had lost its power to maintain itself.
A little light flew out and fell between the eyebrows of the giant corpse. He suddenly stood up and his body became blurred and disappeared in the void.
The surroundings were quiet and there was no living creature.
…
As soon as the Seven-Kill Tablet was grabbed by Mengqi's doppelganger, there was endless light bursting in front of him. He could only try his best to defend.
What happened? Mengqi was full of doubts and he waited patiently.
The changes soon subsided, but the scene in front of Mengqi had changed. The surroundings were chaotic and there was no Taoist Master, Female Monarch and Foolish Monk. In front of him was a young man in a black robe. His face could only be called delicate and handsome. There was a deep tiredness hidden in his eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that he was tired of himself and the world. He was full of indescribable strange charm.
Mengqi's heart moved and he blurted out, "You are the real Witch of the Black Mountain!"
The young man in the black robe smiled faintly, "The Dharmakaya is in a deep sleep, shedding its spirit, going through reincarnation and waiting for the Great Trial. It is a good way to prolong one's life. But he actually wanted to see his previous life and cut off the past. He really overestimated himself."
"All his schemes and plans are in my eyes. There is no secret at all. Such an ending is destined, don't you think so?"
Mengqi squinted his eyes slightly. Does this mean that the Witch of the Black Mountain is also talking about me?
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