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Chapter 819

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Mengqi did not relax at all. The Primeval Golden Lotus secretly guarded his spirit, and the Eight Nine Mysteries was on the verge of action. "Thunder God didn't die in the fall of the Celestial Court?"

There were all kinds of legends, but one thing was clear. After the fall of the Celestial Court, only the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven and other immortals survived. They were relatively active, but they never mentioned the disappearance of the Ninth Heaven. As for the ancient Thunder God, some said he lived until the end of the Mythological Era, and some said he died in the fall of the Celestial Court. However, considering the fact that there were no stories about him at the end of the ancient times, Mengqi was more inclined to the latter.

After all, the ancient Thunder God was the number one warrior of the Celestial Court, second only to the Heaven Sovereign. It was impossible for him to avoid such a big event. Even the Heaven Sovereign, who dominated the world, disappeared or even died. How could he escape?

But according to the Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu, after the fall of the Celestial Court, the ancient Thunder God appeared in this decoy grave and escaped the disaster!

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu wore a flat crown and looked a bit like an emperor. Even his smile was dignified. "Although the Way of Thunder is fierce and domineering, the Thunder God is not a reckless person. Even among the many born gods, he ranks among the top five in intelligence, which can be seen from the fact that he survived the fall of the Celestial Court since ancient times."

This made Meng Qi a little surprised. In his subconscious mind, the ancient Thunder God was supposed to be bold and unrestrained, saying "I" every time he opened his mouth. How could a reckless and straightforward man be so meticulous on the inside?

Zhenwu the Great Emperor was born in ancient times. Although he was not a deity, he was similar to the God of Thunder. Moreover, he had fought alongside the God of Thunder for many years, so he had a good understanding of the God of Thunder. The Evil Spirit's words were very credible, unless the "Evil Spirit" was deliberately deceiving him!

But what was the use of deceiving him in this regard?

While thinking, Mengqi deliberately changed the topic. "The fall of the Celestial Court and the disappearance of the Ninth Heaven. What happened at that time? Why didn't the Thunder God rise again? "

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu smiled faintly and maintained his dignified image. "The Thunder God looked down on me, a little evil spirit. Why would he mention it? But if the Heaven Sovereign, who dominated the world, could not defend the Celestial Court, it must be those who had disappeared for an era, or even joined hands. After all, several of them were not as strong as the Heaven Sovereign. "

An era was the ancient saying of an era.

"Who are they?" Meng Qi's ears almost perked up when he heard this ancient secret.

Curiosity was one thing, but more importantly, these secrets could help him discover the truth and find a chance to get rid of the shadow of Ananda and the others!

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu's face darkened and he no longer smiled. It seemed that even though he was one of the Five Ancient Emperors and one of the Nine Primogenitors of Taoism, he was still in awe of those people.

"Three Purities, Amitabha, the Sacred Buddha, Subhuti, the Emperor of Monsters, the Daoists, Buddhas, and Demons.

"Phew, there are only a few of them …" Meng Qi had a vague guess. Upon hearing this, he sighed softly, "Why did they fall into the Celestial Court and wipe out the Nine Levels of Heaven?"

For some reason, Meng Qi thought of the War of Deification!

"How should I know? Long before the Heavenly Court fell, I was sealed and suppressed here. " The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu snorted and said in a low voice, "There are only a few reasons for them to take action. The opportunity to achieve Tao, the road to immortality …"

He did not finish his words. He seemed to have guessed something.

Seeing that the Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu did not want to tell him, Mengqi raised another question. "Why are there only Taoists, Buddhists, and Demons? No Devil or God?"

"The Devil Emperor was killed by Tao Master. The Heaven Sovereign is the same as them. Where else can we find Devil and God?" The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu stood in the black fog. The dampness around him was getting stronger.

As the Black Emperor and Water Empress, this seemed to be his natural ability.

Thinking of the origin of Claws Of The Devil, Mengqi suddenly thought, "So that's how it is. Can't the other evil spirits do it?"

"The other evil spirits? The Devil Lord and Heavenly Kill are still struggling in the sea of bitterness like me. The Heaven Sovereign has already come ashore and condensed half of the Fruit of Tao. He is no worse than Bodhi and the Demon Emperor. They may not be afraid of the Heaven Sovereign because of the Nine Serenities or the Devil Realm. But they don't have the guts to fight in the Celestial Court. Aren't they afraid of the Heaven Sovereign? "The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu sneered.

The Fruit of Tao? Mengqi heard a new term that had never been introduced in many ancient books.

A new realm?

He frowned. "But many years before the Celestial Court fell, the Devil Lord fought in the Celestial Court and was killed by the Heaven Sovereign with the Seal of Heaven. The Devil Realm was broken. It was said that when the Celestial Court fell, the Heaven Sovereign was unable to maintain it because of the hidden danger of that battle. "

The Great Emperor of Zhen Wu had disappeared mysteriously before the battle between the Heaven Sovereign and the Devil Lord. He built the Immortal Tomb here and tried to replace his death with the Evil Spirit. The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu Great didn't know what happened later.

"Is he crazy?" The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu obviously didn't have the self-restraint of the Great Emperor. He was obviously shocked. "Did he successfully cross the sea of bitterness and come ashore?"

He thought that the Devil Lord had broken through the realm. That was why he dared to attack the Celestial Court and died.

Mengqi shook his head blankly. "I don't understand the realm you are talking about."

At this time, the Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu was shocked and lost his composure. It was a perfect opportunity to attack. But Mengqi still restrained his thoughts. He would rather fail the task than listen to more ancient secrets!

Otherwise, it might be like what the Grand Wang Trickster said. He could defeat all of his peers today and die a violent death in the future!

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu didn't expect an answer from Mengqi. He calmed down and showed a somewhat complicated look. "No, he couldn't have broken through so quickly. Or he had to do it for some reason …"

He seemed to be very confident in himself. He felt that the Devil Lord couldn't break through since he hadn't broken through!

The two of them had fought many times. Their understanding of each other's strength and realm was not inferior to each other's.

"It sounds like the Devil Lord going to the Celestial Court isn't as simple as it looks …" Mengqi took a breath. He only felt that what happened in the late ancient times was really a mystery.

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu gradually became silent. No one knew what he was thinking. Mengqi, who still wanted to hear more ancient secrets, took the initiative to ask, "Did the Thunder God find this place to find the Devil-rinsing Primogenitor?"

"Find?" The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu regained his dignified expression. His breath was vast like a vast ocean that filled the world. "He just came to see the way I can live forever after death."

"Just to see the way I can live forever after death?" At first, Mengqi thought that the ancient Thunder God came to the decoy grave to find the whereabouts of his "comrade-in-arms". After finding that Zhenwu Great Emperor had left, he couldn't control his emotions and left his breath imprint, which would last forever. Once it was touched by someone, it would dissipate. When everything calmed down, it would gradually condense again.

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu sneered. "When one has cultivated or grown to our realm, how could he be willing to lose his lifespan? In the end, everything will be for naught, and he will turn into a pile of dust. The Thunder God is no exception. However, after 'he' went to the Carefree Valley, he couldn't control his breath."

"The Thunder God also knows about the Carefree Valley?" Mengqi asked doubtfully.

He thought that the suppression of Acheron in the Carefree Valley was a secret of Zhenwu Great Emperor.

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu glanced at Mengqi. "Although Acheron is only equivalent to an ordinary Buddha, with the Nine Serenities, his body can temporarily exert strength close to mine. Without the help of the Thunder God, how can I suppress Acheron?"

"Do you know about the suppression of Acheron?" Mengqi was quite surprised. At first, he thought that Zhenwu Great Emperor suddenly discovered the secret of the Carefree Valley before seeking immortality, and used it to find Acheron and suppress him.

After successfully suppressing Acheron, Zhenwu Great Emperor found a chance of survival, so he hurried away and disappeared.

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu sneered again. "As the Evil God of the Nine Serenities, Acheron controls the power of life and death. Seeking immortality after death can't avoid him. Thunder God and I secretly visited and found clues about the Carefree Valley. Finally, we caught Acheron and suppressed him inside to explore the mystery of life and death."

"The method to cut off evil thoughts and take the place of death was created by 'him'. But before entering the coffin, 'he' suddenly realized something and hurriedly went to the Yellow Springs."

"What's the situation in the Carefree Valley now?"

There was no doubt that he was very interested in the final whereabouts of Zhenwu Great Emperor.

Mengqi roughly told him about the situation in the Carefree Valley. The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu's face became solemn, and he seemed to be talking to himself. "He took Acheron, where did he go? The Nine Serenities, or … "

Did Zhenwu Great Emperor take the Evil God "Acheron" himself? Did he not escape by himself? Mengqi's "I thought" was overturned again and again, and it was inevitable that he felt a little uneasy.

Now that Acheron's skeleton was in the hands of the Life-and-Death Indeterminacy Sect and himself, where was Zhenwu Great Emperor?

Suddenly, the Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu's serious expression revealed a bit of ferocity. "He must have found the real way of immortality!"

"You still want to get rid of me!"

The black fog rolled, and the sound of water splashing could be heard.

"Maybe Zhenwu Great Emperor has already passed away …" Mengqi deliberately said.

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu laughed. "If I die, he doesn't. If he dies, I will slowly dissipate. What do you think?"

Zhenwu Great Emperor is not dead yet! Mengqi looked at the Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu in shock.

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu faintly felt a sense of madness. "Why can't he die and I live?"

"I have my own ideas. I don't want to be controlled by him. I don't want to be the reason for his return!"

He suddenly looked at Mengqi and said in a low voice, "If you help me get out of trouble, I will tell you several secret places, which were arranged by him before he died to prepare for his future 'resurrection'. There are many treasures and parts of the inheritance of the Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception!"

"The Zhen Wu Sect got one of them?" Mengqi suddenly understood. He smiled and said, "The Devil-rinsing Primogenitor said that I would gain something by killing you. I believe these things are hidden in the mausoleum?"

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu snorted and suddenly said, "The last time I possessed you, I met an acquaintance and was erased by him. Do you want to know who it was?"

"Who?" Meng Qi's heart was in turmoil. Before the Dominator of Samsara eliminated the Evil Spirit of Possession, it had indeed uttered "yes …".

Did he want to say "It's you"?

The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu smiled. "It's …"

Before his voice died away, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and grasped. The surrounding water rippled and seemed to drown the world.

The Devil-rinsing Flag in Mengqi's hand suddenly lost control. He was so shocked that he lost his grip and the flag slowly flew towards the Evil Spirit!

"Why would I be afraid of my own treasure?" The Evil Spirit of Zhen Wu sneered. He held the sword hilt with his right hand and pulled it out.

The sword light shone brightly. Heaven and earth immediately became illusory and no longer real. So did his body, genuine Qi, and Dharma Form. Only his Vital Spirit was left to face this extremely pure sword light alone!

Seeing True Self through Dao!

The Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception!

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