Creak! The Nether Emperor could hear the sound of the bones in his huge body rubbing against each other. He could feel that they were being pulled in all directions. He could no longer control them. Every part of his body could not form a whole. Meng Po's Dharma, Acheron's True Water, Evil God's Authority, and Life and Death Qi could no longer be used as he wished. All his cultivation was in the hands of others!
This hand bone was indeed the most special. It was the control cardinal of Acheron's skeleton. No wonder it was taken away … The black body of the Nether Emperor was covered with a layer of fine white hair. Sometimes his ribs bulged, sometimes his collarbone caved in, and sometimes his black bone pierced through his skin. Yellow blood was dripping, as if he had swallowed a horrible monster and it was ravaging his body.
He and Mengqi were opponents of the same level. He could only gain the upper hand by relying on years of accumulation and Acheron's skeleton. But at this moment, his body was completely out of control. How could he fight against the enemy?
The battle between masters was always decided by the slightest difference. The right time, the right place, and the right people could be the key to victory. The Nether Emperor revealed such a big flaw, how could Mengqi not grasp it?
The void suddenly shook. His body disappeared and then suddenly appeared a few feet in front of the Nether Emperor, as if he had come through the void. Without any delay, he dragged the long saber diagonally, and the black hand bone in his left hand gently pointed at the Nether Emperor's eyebrows.
The yellow blood mist around the Nether Emperor suddenly dissipated, and his face finally appeared. It was a pale face with red eyes, green pupils, a tall nose, thin lips, and a kind of strange charm. But there were fine black hair growing out of his pores, like a beast in the Buddha Mountain. It was the opposite of his body, which made people who saw him feel creepy.
Although he was a living person, he looked more like an ancient corpse!
The white hand bone in the dark touched the Nether Emperor's eyebrows. He wanted to raise his hand to block it, but the bone was twisted in the opposite direction. He wanted to use the Life-and-Death Pen, but the hand bone pushed the Heavenly Weapon out, and his spirit was swallowed by the yellow blood river. He could only watch the hand bone hit his forehead, without any power to resist or even die together with the enemy.
This hand bone completely restrained my Acheron's body. And Su Meng, the Frenzied Blade, had known for a long time that this arrangement was not a trial, but a clear purpose and a clear process, and the result was doomed!
At this moment, the Nether Emperor suddenly realized that as long as he was greedy for the Acheron's bone, the result would be hard to change.
Without the Dharmakaya, the Life-and-Death Fugacity Sect could not discover the change of the Frenzied Blade. With Su Wuming, they never needed to "track" and did not need to worry about being exposed. Their cooperation made the big formation unable to be closed or activated. The addition of Mr. Lu could offset the foundation of most of the top forces. Facing an ancient sect with several years of inheritance, with the Immortal of Yang God and the monk who practiced the Ksitigarbha Skill as backup, they would not be at a loss when facing the change and could only fight desperately. The black hand bone completely restrained the Acheron's remains, so that he had no hope to die together with the enemy or find a chance to escape.
According to their cold and meticulous steps, there might be a master lurking in the dark, unaware of the oriole behind them!
The enemy's power was so strong, the plan was so meticulous, and the advancement was so cold. Therefore, an ancient and powerful sect with tens of thousands of years of foundation was about to be destroyed without any power to fight back. There was no fierce fighting, and there was no outbreak of desperate situation. It was as if an ordinary sect had offended a top force.
This was like the mechanism technique in the Middle Ages, one link after another, operating orderly and indifferently, slowly forming a general trend. Once the trend was formed, it could only crush the enemy!
The Nether Emperor heard the sound of his body being torn apart. The black body, white fine hair, and yellow blood were attached to the black and white Acheron's bones, penetrating into them and being swallowed by them, making them more moist and inexplicably sacred.
In a short moment, the Nether Emperor turned into a huge and black skeleton, without any flesh and blood.
The Life-and-Death Pen automatically protected its owner, but it was directly hit by Mengqi's Fire Blade of Ling Bao, covered with a layer of True Fire of the Sun, and retreated a little.
Seizing this opportunity, Meng Qi's eyes became deep and serene while his temperament was ethereal, indifferent, and eternally unchanging. It was as if a deity had descended to the world and displayed the Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth that he had evolved and improved!
He had integrated the Best in the World, the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, the ability of One Heart Affecting Another, the Yuan Xin Seal, and the Yin-Yang Seal. He had also used the second volume of the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture to enhance the Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth. It was a spiritual Kung Fu at the peak of the Exterior realm that Meng Qi had created himself.
Without the support of the body, the help of the Form, and the negative emotions detonated by the Yuan Xin Seal, the Nether Emperor only struggled a little before his Vital Spirit was lost. The sea of his soul was surging, and pieces of golden memory fragments jumped out of the sea and flashed in Mengqi's heart.
Instead of evoking the incomplete traces of his past lives, Mengqi only looked at the present life.
He was pregnant for ten months, but died suddenly. The Nether Emperor was born in a coffin, in his mother's dead body. His first cry was heard by the passing elders of the Life-and-Death Fugacity Sect, or he would have suffocated in the coffin …
With a special background and extraordinary talent, he practiced the Acheron True Skill and the Life-and-Death Fugacity True Spirit, and soon became the leader of the young generation, and the candidate of the Sect Leader …
He did not let the Life-and-Death Fugacity Sect down. He made further progress in the exploration of the real body of Acheron. As long as he could get a living Dharmakaya body as a medium, he could turn Yin into Yang, turn death into life, and condense the real body of Acheron, with many legendary characteristics and a body close to the legendary level. He could control part of the power of life and death, be half human and half immortal, more powerful than Su Wuming, even comparable to Mr. Lu, and there would be no obstacles in the future …
Unfortunately, human calculation was not as good as divine calculation. Under the Achilles' heel that the Evil God of Yellow Spring had intentionally left for him, and under the influence of the hand bone, he did not even have the chance to unleash his strength as a Great Grandmaster, as well as all the martial arts and secret techniques he had learned …
Sometimes, one had to sigh at fate! The last thought of the Nether Emperor was very familiar to Mengqi,
"I don't want to!"
In the memory fragments, Mengqi found what he was looking for. This skeleton of Acheron was found by the patriarch of the Life-and-Death Fugacity Sect in the "Acheron Secret Realm" of Nine Serenities more than three thousand years ago. Together with it, they also got the secret method of refining the Living Dead, but they did not find any trace of Zhenwu Great Emperor.
At the same time, Mengqi also knew that there was a secret realm called "Life-and-Death Fugacity Heaven" in the Life-and-Death Fugacity Sect, which hid the complete inheritance and some main materials of Heavenly Weapons. But even the Nether Emperor did not know where it was. He could only wait for the descendants to enter by chance and rebuild the sect. But the patriarch who rebuilt the sect did not leave any record of how to go to the Life-and-Death Fugacity Heaven.
This was the impermanence of life and death. If there was fate, there would always be another chance!
"There is no trace of Zhenwu Great Emperor …" Mengqi chopped eight times in a row. Every time he chopped the air, it seemed that the void was dug out and formed a solidified cage, trapping the Life-and-Death Pen in it.
"Then there are only two ways to complete the Zhenwu serial task. One is to enter the" Acheron Secret Realm "of Nine Serenities and search for clues of Zhenwu Great Emperor. The other is to wait for the Dao Yi Seal and find the reincarnation of the Evil God Acheron with the help of the mysterious connection of the skeleton of Acheron. Then he can recall his past life memory and directly ask the Acheron who was taken away by Zhenwu Great Emperor!" In a short moment, Mengqi thought of the next plan. The second way was not to rely on others but to rely on himself, which was the most appropriate.
However, the Dao Yi Seal was indeed the first three seals. He had already mastered the newly acquired Seal of Void, but the Dao Yi Seal was still scratching the surface. The Principles of Karma was not so easy to master.
At this moment, the closed petals of the lotus suddenly disappeared. The entire ancient tomb world became hazy and empty, making Mengqi feel like he had entered a mirage.
A road rose from the ground and spiraled upwards, forming a mountain.
A middle-aged man in a loose robe with clear facial features walked along the road and slowly climbed up. The illusory voice kept coming,
"There is no good and no evil body, there are good and evil actions, to know good and evil is conscience, to do good and to get rid of evil is to investigate things …"
"Knowing and doing as one …"
Every sentence formed his understanding of himself, his exploration of heaven and earth, his thoughts on man and man, man and heaven, man and death. They overlapped and weaved a self-consistent road, a road to Da Dao. Even if Mengqi did not agree with it, he felt that it was a little thought-provoking and thought-provoking.
The man walked to the top of the mountain and shook his head to look at the starry sky that was still far away. His breath gradually dissipated, but his thoughts and exploration remained. His unwillingness to give up seemed to have materialized. He asked the last and final question in a low voice,
"What is Da Dao?"
He closed his eyes and tears trickled down. Before he passed away, he did not seek life nor was he afraid of death. He only asked what Da Dao was and regretted that he had not heard of Da Dao.
What is Da Dao? Mengqi's eyes suddenly became wet and his soul became empty. Although he did not have the state of the sages, he seemed to be able to slightly understand their state of mind and spirit in exploring themselves, exploring heaven and earth, and exploring Da Dao.
Once one has heard Da Dao, one can die in peace.
The figure of the Heart Saint disappeared and the illusory disappeared. The ancient tomb world returned to normal, and his slough once again lay down in the Ancient Bronze Coffin.
Han Guang sighed. It was resolved so quickly that he could only watch from the side.
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