Chapter 368: Those who have obtained the "Dao" are more helpful

"The sixth step of the mystery of the fall of Zhenwu, through the discovery of Huangquan's bones, find the final whereabouts of the Zhenwu Emperor!"

Because the red-haired corpse king was sucked away by the "Innate Divine Corpse", Meng Qi had no opponent for a while, and then stepped into the "Ancient Tomb Realm", and saw the ancient mounds and green tombs in the aftermath of the battle between Su Wuming and the Arctic True Dragon, or razed to the ground or buried deep in the ice, and the disciples of the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death either became ice slag or disappeared, and even the ancient tomb at the core turned into a broken wall, allowing people to see the scene inside at a glance:

The iron-black coffin where the Netherworld Emperor was hiding was opened, and his ten-zhang-tall body stood next to a bronze ancient coffin, and he was surrounded by blood-yellow mist, and he could only vaguely see the robe and imperial crown, pitch-black skin and fine white hair all over his body, the strong and majestic aura was unique, and the illusory blood-yellow river behind him that did not know where to come from and where he was going did not know where to go, and it seemed to be able to penetrate the universe and be everywhere, but unfortunately this breath was missing the key thing, and it was not his current strength that could be mobilized, otherwise the legendary characteristics would be stronger and more obvious than Mr. Lu Da and Su Wuming!

Huangquan Skeleton ...... Meng Qi sighed calmly, the Zhenwu serial task had been delayed for a long time, but it was finally put on the table again and could continue to be completed.

Since the bones of Huangquan have fallen into the hands of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect, the clues must be found from them!

Dragging the Lingbao Fire Knife, Meng Qi devoted all his spirit and spiritual sense to the blade of the knife, using the knife as his eyes and the knife as his ears.

This is the realm he reached when he opened his mind, and later with the improvement of himself, it became a skill, but this skill will never go out of style, with the improvement of the level of the blade in his hand, it will be integrated with himself, and it can play a role again!

Boom, Meng Qi suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were no longer the same, and what he saw was that each had its own special energy, the power of earth, fire, feng shui, the power of the five elements of red, blue, yellow, white and black, the power of the stars and the great sun, and so on, with their original appearances, they were full of collisions in the void, creating countless dangerous areas. Even if it is just one of the "green winds", if it is blown, it will also be washed away from the memories of the past, the physical body will fall, and the original spirit will be corrupted, and it will not be spared!

This is the "pseudo-yellow spring" divine power of the "Innate Divine Corpse", which uses its hands and feet as divine weapons, covered with blood-yellow mist, creating a cold wind, once it is hit. Once they are scratched, ordinary divine soldiers will be washed away from their spirituality, and Dharma masters will be washed away and filthy true spirits, as if they have truly fallen into the ghost river of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, sinking forever, unable to break free, their strength and peculiarity are better than the corpses of the true dragon, and they are the crystallization of the wisdom of the Impermanent Sect of Life and Death.

Although it is a product of failure, it is also quite extraordinary.

Pity. What he met was Mr. Lu Da, the strongest sword immortal in the world, the first in the heavenly list, and the sword light was differentiated. The slightest detail, the induction is difficult to see, and the layers of nets are hooked, broken and connected. It was connected and broken, and the part that turned to blood yellow was constantly shaken out, so that the "pseudo-yellow spring" divine power of the innate god corpse could only be contaminated with a little. It can't spread, and it can't directly hit the Yixin Sword and Mr. Lu Da himself.

He had the authority of the gods, but he had nowhere to go, but he was constantly slashed by the pure and subtle sword light, and the wounds on the god's body gradually appeared, which could not be healed, because the sword intent penetrated into it!

Meng Qi performed a somersault step, relying on the divine soldiers as his eyes and ears, in the aftermath of the battle between the Arctic True Dragon and Su Wuming, and Mr. Lu Da and the Innate Divine Corpse, he moved forward and approached the Netherworld Emperor, who was currently too far away to play the role of Huangquan's hand bones.

Suddenly, Meng Qi saw the Netherworld Emperor use his palm wind to extinguish the three soul-calming lamps on the last bronze ancient coffin, and heard him whisper coldly:

"Then let's all die together!"

The inscriptions on the surface of the bronze coffin lit up one after another, and one after another extinguished, and the Netherworld Emperor took a few steps back and hid behind the coffin.

Zazaza, the lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, revealing the ancient corpse lying inside, there was no feeling of deep self-containedness, no manifestation of the blood and yellow river, and no solemn breath of the gods, as if the most ordinary and common corpse, but there was no decay.

It was a corpse dressed in medieval costumes, with clear features, closed eyes, and a few black whiskers under the chin, as if it was sleeping.

Suddenly, a long sigh sounded in the void:

"The heart is shown by flowers, and the flowers are lonely with the heart, and the flowers are here, what is the heart?"

Strong doubts and painstaking thoughts were revealed at the same time, and Meng Qi seemed to have a scene in front of Meng Qi looking up to the sky and thinking about the mysteries of the natural avenue of life.

On the top of the mountain, Han Guang, who was standing with his hands in his hands and fluttering sleeves, suddenly changed his complexion on the ground, and whispered:

"Heart Saint!"

This is the remnant of the heart saint of the Middle Ages!

The Impermanence of Life and Death Sect stole the body of the Heart Saint out of nowhere!

To be crowned with the title of "saint" in the Middle Ages, at least to be a great sage who opened a path by himself, and this kind of self-realization of the avenue, out of a new path, and a saint with his own thinking about the avenue, is not strong? Every saint is a heavenly immortal!

Even the "Moonlight Bodhisattva" who was still alive at that time, the future Buddha, the great Bodhisattva, and the legendary power all left an evaluation, saying that if it were not for the great changes in heaven and earth, the difficulty of promotion, and the decay of longevity, all the saints might step into the legend, or even higher, and among the saints, the heart saint is definitely one of the top few!

He was hit hard in the battle of besieging the overlord, and then sat down, and then experienced the rebellion of the Demon Buddha, the changes of mountains and rivers, and no one knew the burial place, and he never imagined that he would fall into the hands of the Impermanent Sect of Life and Death, and there would be no peace after death.

In the "Ancient Tomb Realm", near the bronze coffin, the heaven and the earth seem to have become illusory and non-existent, and there is nothing outside the heart, the master of the Impermanence Sect in front of the bronze coffin looked at himself a little bit of death and silence, his eyes were blank, and then, the corpse wearing medieval clothes slowly sat up, his eyes opened, and the black kernel seemed to contain a realm of all things.

At this glance, the Sect Master of Impermanence of Life and Death was immediately shattered like a dream bubble, and there was no trace of it.

The "Netherworld Emperor" stood behind the corpse of the Heart Saint, the mist in the sea of blood was much thinner, and the huge and transcendent body changed between blurring and clarity, if it weren't for the fact that he was holding the Divine Soldier Life and Death Pen, the bones were the remains of Huangquan, and he would have ended up like the same sect master.

After the patriarch stole the corpse of the Heart Saint, he tried to refine it and make him an incarnation outside the body, but it caused a strange change, and all the belongings of everyone in the entire ancient tomb realm turned illusory and shattered without a trace, except for the Arctic True Dragon and the Innate God Corpse, which caused a disaster that was almost extinction, until the elder disciples who were working outside returned, they did not realize that something was wrong, and at that time, the relics of the Heart Saint had already converged all the weirdness and could be contained and suppressed.

Later, there was a time when the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death fell into the scourge of annihilation, and neither the Arctic True Dragon nor the Innate Divine Corpse could compete with the enemy, so the then Sect Master opened the Heart Saint Ancient Coffin, and then, the enemy and the enemy were all wiped out, and the Arctic True Dragon and the Innate Divine Corpse, which were extremely strong and abnormally physically damaged, were seriously damaged.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way out, the "Netherworld Emperor" would never dare to open this coffin.

"Heart Saint!" Mr. Lu Da, Su Wuming, and Meng Qi all instantly recognized the identity of this ancient corpse, felt the illusory and real aura, and felt the advent of heaven and earth!

Meng Qi's scalp was numb, and he actually encountered the relics of the ancient saints, the group of tomb robbers of the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death were really rampant!

Sensing their shock, the Nether Emperor snorted:

"After the Middle Ages, there are no more characters with legendary characteristics, and there are no more people who have added to the four tribulations, and they can drag you to die together, it's enough!"

Anyway, there is still a place for the impermanence of life and death sect, if the latecomers have the opportunity to enter, they should be able to discover this place with the help of the classics, reopen the sect, and continue the inheritance!

On the top of the mountain, Han Guang, who was watching from the wall, recovered his expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Only the corpse and the heavenly immortal in the cave in the body, I'm afraid that I can't kill the earth immortal with legendary characteristics, if there is Su Wuming's assistance, Lu Da may not be able to compete, but the Arctic True Dragon and the innate god corpse have to rely on Su Wuming to maneuver everywhere, hey, the more chaotic the situation, the more beneficial it is to this seat, and the remains of Huangquan are good things!"

Seeing the Heart Saint sit up, Su Wuming's figure suddenly rose up, hanging in the air, the long sword was raised, and in an indescribable state, it was slashed out, a sword that was not in this realm!

The Arctic True Dragon was struck at the same time from head to tail, and the 1,269 places of its huge body were slashed, and the fire and lightning flashed into pieces, spreading from the two corners to the tail.

Roar!

It let out a terrible roar, and more than a thousand wounds on its body were connected together, almost splitting it in two, and dark green dragon blood sprayed all over the air.

At this time, in Su Wuming's eyes, every part of the Arctic True Dragon's body overlapped, and a single sword could cut every place.

This is a legendary attack, it has not stepped into reality, it is a sword that he has mastered after a long retreat!

Mr. Lu Da's sword light was fully opened, and he seemed to deduce a world of heavy swords, trapping the innate god corpse in it, and freeing his hands to prepare to deal with the heart saint corpse.

After hearing the Netherworld Emperor's words of "enough", Meng Qi took a step back, and with a wave of his left hand sleeve robe, several figures flew out, and at the same time, a strange door covered with patterns also stood up.

Those figures are monks in yellow monk robes and red robes, the leader has a handsome face, a little melancholy, it is Meng Qi's master Xuan Bei, as soon as they appeared, they sat down cross-legged, forming a small Tibetan formation, some holding glass relics, some holding various Buddha treasures, and Xuan Bei knocked on the wooden fish, reciting the scriptures in a low voice, and one after another golden swastikas flew out, purifying the intention of death, surrounding the innate god corpse.

Jizo Soul Sutra!

If you want to deal with the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death, how can you not find a professional? And the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and all kinds of backgrounds are profound, how can Meng Qi be careless!

On the other side, Yunhe Zhenren appeared, glanced at the Arctic True Dragon with a little greed, and threw out the Pure Divine Rune in his hand.

After the war, he had returned the Senluo Vientiane Gate to Meng Qi.

"This ......" and "Nether Emperor" were stunned for a moment, how could there be so many helpers!

And Han Guang on the top of the mountain froze with a smile, things didn't go in the direction he expected!

Meng Qi carried a long knife, circled the Heart Saint from a distance, locked the Netherworld Emperor, and laughed:

"Don't you understand? Those who have attained the Tao have much help, but those who have lost the Tao have little help!"

"So-and-so is the way!" (to be continued......)