In the quiet room, Meng Qi's figure became empty and fleeting, and appeared directly in a vast area of ​​the East China Sea, where Jinao Island was located in the past.

"Why can my husband be sure that the flesh and blood suppressed by Qingping Sword belongs to the ancient emperor?" Gu Xiaosang's voice sounded in his heart through his spiritual sense, "I have never heard of it."

Obviously, she knew that the Qingping Sword hidden in Jinao Island, knew that the Qingping Sword suppressed the mysterious and strange flesh and blood, and even did not unexpectedly the vitality of the flesh and blood had not been eliminated, but she did not know which big figure this flesh and blood belonged to. It was not until Meng Qi mentioned it and said it was related to the strange blood peach that she realized that it was Donghuang Taiyi.

Xiaosang seemed to have known that some of the evil blood peaches were formed by the growth and transformation of the Dao Fruit of Donghuangtai. No wonder they had to hide in the left hand acupoint... Meng Qi thought to himself and replied with a smile: "I guess."

"Are you guessed?" Gu Xiaosang suddenly laughed out loud, "My husband really has a free mind and is unconventional, which makes people difficult to figure out."

Meng Qi's answer just now was to increase interaction. Seeing that the effect was good, he explained it in full: "After the top level of the immortal world, he confirmed that the ancient emperor did not really fall, and was related to the monster sent by the ancient shadow of the Wang family in Jiangdong, he probably guessed that Xiao Taozi, known as the ancient evil thing, was probably part of the emperor. He also thought of the mysterious flesh and blood suppressed by Qingping Sword on Jinao Island. The two sides had a subtle and mysterious similarity, so they boldly assumed it and came to verify it."

This not only confirms the "identity" of the flesh and blood, but also uses this to determine whether the strange blood peach originated from some Taoist fruits of Donghuang Taiyi.

"The ancient emperors have not completely eliminated their vitality. These are things that those who have perfected their fortunes avoid like snakes and scorpions. My husband must not underestimate the 'them' and make me a widow." Gu Xiaosang reminded in a relaxed and lively tone.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, his face as usual but his heart was solemn:

"How dare you underestimate the things left by those on the other side?"

How can you be able to improve yourself as soon as possible and to a certain extent against God's will? How can the risks be less?

If it weren't for the inspiration of the Qing Emperor's proverb and the determination made by the Immortal World Heavenly Prison, I would definitely be safe and not take the risk!

There are so many disasters, you can only survive in death!

However, this trip was not sure at all. Donghuang Taiyi's remaining flesh and blood were suppressed by Qingping Sword, and all kinds of power were difficult to reach. His own Overlord Sword is the essence of the other shore level divine weapon. It is not easy for the ancient flesh and blood to be contaminated with it. More importantly, it can drive tigers and swallow wolves, completely erasing the demon Buddha mark, and also causing Donghuang's flesh and blood to lose most of its abilities and reduce it to a controllable level.

If the terror of the remaining flesh and blood on the other side has exceeded imagination, I will also have the magical blood peach as the backhand, and it is restrained by the tree of the Great Dao.

Of course, even with various means, the danger level is still very high.

Without further ado, Meng Qi stepped on the waves with his feet, golden lotus around him, his eyebrows cracked, and a solid textured glass lamp flew out.

The green lamp is like a bean, the light shines everywhere, the black and white flows layer by layer, densely packed, and then seeps into the void, as if it disappears.

At the same time, Meng Qi bounced his finger and shot out a bright and gorgeous sword light.

The sword light was divided into two, two was divided into four, either red, pure green, dark, or white. Each of them developed wonderful methods and fell brilliantly, forming the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

When you reach Meng Qi's realm, it has been easy to form a formation with one sword, and you can even form a formation of Ten Thousand Immortals with "He, I projection"!

In just a moment, the sword energy rose and roared continuously, and all colors were everywhere, invincible. The formation was dark and dark, and everything was empty, as if it was trapped in the end.

Seizing this opportunity, Meng Qi activated the "cause of all fruits", and the lights swayed, as if the new day on the sea was to shine any secret place that resonated with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

If there is something like an infinite gap, several faint connections appear, but in a flash, like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished immediately when it encounters a wave, and it will be like a tide rise and fall. Mysterious and powerful force surges again, and the movement and stillness are completely covered. The short "bridge" is not too late to grasp.

"It's really hidden." Meng Qi praised, with no sign of frustration on his face, and quietly connected the strange blood peach, absorbing the strange and evil feeling on its body.

Then, using this as "oil", it was hidden and put into Daoyi Glass Lantern.

With a bang, the light flames grew without the wind, and the surroundings became dark, as if they were back to the earliest days of the ancient times, and the relationship between causality and effect was born.

With the help of this breath feeling, Meng Qi suddenly grasped a causal connection, and the corresponding scene suddenly emerged in his mind:

It was an ancient long sword stuck in nothingness, with the word "Qingping" on it. Under the sword, a ball of deep black flesh and blood was squirming wildly. There were unidentified howls, emitting a terrifying and wild feeling, as if he wanted to take back the monster blood peach at all costs. The little peach was so scared that he fell into the acupoint where Gu Xiaosang was, hid behind her, and timidly poked out half of his face.

It was really the flesh and blood of the Donghuang Taiyi, and it was really part of His Taoist fruit... Meng Qi was completely convinced, and was about to seize the connection, locked in the place of Jinao Island, and came directly. The surrounding scenes suddenly changed, and an ancient and vast fairy world appeared in front of him.

The fairy world is stacked layer by layer, dense, like huge clouds, surrounding the figures at the top.

It was a towering figure with a black robe and a tall and tall crown, and was a bit like the traces of the Emperor in the Beidou carriage, but it was even more vast, more vast and older!

His face was blurred, and an ancient bronze bell was hanging above his head. In the rippling, the bell sounded softly, time fluctuated with it, and time flowed backwards.

This terrible scene and terrible power made Meng Qi's natural spiritual light seem to be frozen, just like facing the existence at the top of the food chain, panic and fear from the heart cannot have the will to compete.

Suddenly, the vague face of the ancient emperor showed a pair of eyes that carried the prosperity and destruction of countless civilizations, and the beginning of many eras, and wanted to absorb Meng Qi's mind and spirit into it.

At this moment, there was a figure in front of the ancient emperor. He was wearing a Taoist robe that could not be described by color. Countless eras were born and destroyed on the soles of his feet. The long river of time, which was broken, surrounded by dark and chaotic, like clouds and dots, and above his head was a thing like an axe or a banner. The ancient and original meaning was heavy and rippling.

It turned out to be a heavenly priest, an extremely ancient heavenly priest!

This ancient priest looked down at the emperor and made a great sound of Taoism:

"Pretending to be a ghost, and quickly retreat."

Boom!

The illusory thunder erupted, the bronze ancient bell collapsed, the ancient emperor dissipated, the numerous immortal worlds turned into bubbles, and everything returned to its original state.

The collision just now was that the remaining flesh and blood of the Donghuang Taiyi used the causal connection to extend the breath in reverse, creating an illusion, defeating Meng Qi's mind, and making him a walking corpse to carry the will of the ancients. However, Meng Qi had the Yuanxin Seal and was good at being the only one. While guarding the original deity with Wuji, he was on the other hand against the illusion with illusion. The nine seals were at the same time, and Yuanshi appeared!

"If it weren't for being suppressed by Qingping Sword, it would be more than that. The power of the ancient emperor was beyond imagination..." Meng Qi's thoughts turned, he had already grasped the disappearing connection and sensed the Jinao Island.

It was actually moved out of the long river of time and hidden in the depths of the foggy space-time turbulent flow, extremely close to the real chaos and is quite difficult to find.

A figure flashed, and the Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun above Meng Qi passed through layers of fog, flashed through many turbulent streams, and came to the vicinity of Jinao Island.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out:

"Get out!"

The white furry fist suddenly appeared, collapsed into the void, tearing up everything, turning everything into darkness, and even causing changes in the surrounding time and space turbulence.

Yuan Hong, the "Magic Sage of Meishan" who was regulating his breathing and practicing, noticed the intrusion of strangers.

The fist became bigger and bigger, almost occupying the entire space. However, another fist shining with light gold suddenly fell outside the domain, which was equally huge, collapsed into the void, and teared everything apart, which was extremely similar.

boom!

The storm swept, the turbulent flow "roared", and the Jinao Island ban appeared layer by layer, offsetting the aftermath.

The two fists collapsed, destroyed, and then the flesh and blood squirmed, and new ones grew!

Meng Qi stood proudly in the fog, and laughed:

"Sir Meishan is fine?"

To this day, even above the mysterious skills, I can still compete with the ancient great sage Yuan Hong.
Chapter completed!