The dim pure land of the ancient Buddha escaped into the void, and the burning lamp returned to the top of Mount Sumeru. He looked at Meng Chuan.
"This time, fellow Taoist, I made a better move. I will ask fellow Taoist for advice another day."
His expression returned to calmness, but emotions surged in his eyes.
"Welcome the ancient Buddha to come back at any time." Meng Chuan said with a smile:
"It's just that at that time, you may have to kiss the Tusita Palace."
In the days when Meng Chuan was not alive, almost all the powerful people thought that he was practicing hard in the Tusita Palace.
This perfectly explains why every time Meng Chuan suddenly appears, there is no trace of him again.
Once you enter the Tushita Palace, you will naturally not be found by anyone.
Who can understand everything in Tushita Palace except the Taoist God?
Ran Deng remained silent. In the end, this ancient Buddha of Buddhism completely escaped from the world with his broken pure land and injuries on his body.
Meng Chuan watched Ran Deng leave, and the dislocated bones in his body were resetting.
The law of cause and effect of Ran Deng was slowly erased, and the inactive flesh and blood regained its luster.
Of course he was also injured, but Meng Chuan was very used to such injuries.
In this battle, Meng Chuan and Ran Deng couldn't say who would win, and each had their own injuries.
Meng Chuan and Ran Deng did not fight to the death. Although they tried their best, they still stopped in the end.
However, from a macro perspective, Meng Chuan won.
Meng Qi's self-proven legend was successful, and Ran Deng could not kidnap Meng Chuan in front of him. Their intention failed, so they were naturally defeated.
In the end, Ran Deng was involved in the unifying power of the Nine Paths of Reincarnation, and had to have a fierce duel with Meng Chuan.
Finally, at the cost of destroying part of the Pure Land, He got rid of Meng Chuan and escaped from this place.
In this state, he fought Meng Chuan, and the more he fought, the more he suffered, which in vain extended the time for him to return to his peak.
The fall was already serious, and another fight like this would simply make it worse.
The most important thing is that no one can be killed.
It's not because of lack of strength, but if the two of them have to decide between life and death.
There will always be various accidents that interrupt the two of them.
At this time, Ran Deng cannot die.
His causal universe also exploded, and out of it came Meng Chuan's Sanqing incarnation and the three great envoys of Luo Jiao.
"Tao friendly means." said the creation-level divine envoy of the Luo religion.
"As long as you have hands," Meng Chuan said modestly.
The envoy was startled and understood what Meng Chuan meant, then shook his head and smiled.
"This time we were defeated." He looked at Meng Qi, and everyone was looking at Meng Qi.
He held a sword in his hand and chopped open the lantern god with one strike.
This veteran legendary powerhouse could only watch Meng Qi rush to the top of the ancient fusang tree without daring to move rashly.
Because He felt that if He took action, He would die.
This made the lantern god feel a bit dreamy.
A few days ago, He suppressed Yuxu Palace. Without that man, Emperor Yuan Su Meng would have been captured by Him.
But just a few days later, everything has changed dramatically.
This Emperor Yuan has already brought him a fatal threat.
It is a self-evident legend that it is unique among all realms and will never be the same as the ordinary world.
"Sha Wujing!" Meng Qi shouted and looked at the man standing on the top of the hibiscus tree.
One hand reached out, the world turned upside down, and it pressed towards Sha Wujing.
Sha Wu's pure color changed, he spread out the barrier, and tried to resist.
"boom!"
The palm fell and the barrier was shattered. Meng Qi slapped Sha Wujing directly into the trunk of the ancient fusang tree. The treasure staff and the jade box containing the fruit all fell down.
This is Emperor Yuan!
"I'll spare your life for now." Meng Qi glanced at Sha Wujing.
This Meng Qi would not kill him because Meng Qi himself was not willing to kill him.
The last time he and Sha Wujing met, he had a certain degree of goodwill toward Meng Qi.
It is also because of the Monkey King behind it.
Sha Wujing broke free from the tree and picked up his staff, his expression a little gloomy.
It has become a legend, but after all, can't He stand alone?
When traveling to the west, Monk Sha's sense of powerlessness seemed to have fallen upon him again.
He held the precious staff and walked down the tree, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Meng Chuan looked at Meng Qi's majestic appearance as he defeated two great envoys in a row, and he was thankful in his heart. Fortunately, he turned off the live broadcast when Ran Deng escaped.
Otherwise, wouldn't Meng Qi's moment of being in the limelight be seen by his friends?
Not allowed, absolutely not allowed.
Only one person named Meng is allowed to circulate in the chat group, and that is me, Meng Chuan!
Then Meng Chuan looked at the three great envoys beside him and said:
"You guys haven't left yet, are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner?"
"See you again in the future. I hope fellow Taoist can still be as charming as you are today." The divine envoy of the creation level smiled.
"I won't bother you anymore." Meng Chuan looked calm.
The three great envoys left here with their lamps and Sha Wujing.
All plans for this trip came to nothing.
Of course, this is only true for the five divine envoys and Ran Deng.
Meng Qi'an's self-proven legend is that the Golden Emperor is also one of the beneficiaries.
He does not suffer any loss.
This Providence is so hidden that many things may seem like He is frustrated, but in fact He is also benefited.
However, others still believed that the Golden Emperor's conspiracy was foiled.
If you think about it carefully, it's really chilling.
Meng Chuan felt a little helpless as he watched the five great envoys leave.
The world is too unfriendly to people like him.
If you want to fight, fight to the end, until there is blood.
But most of the great powers and supernatural beings in this world try their best to fight. If there is no hope, they just stop and wait for the next opportunity.
Especially when there is the shadow of God's will behind you, you can't help yourself.
This makes Meng Chuan very unhappy now.
Of course, those with great supernatural powers will stop at this point, and this is without endangering their lives and fundamentals.
If it's a fatal situation, or a key battle involving the Dao, then they don't lack the determination to fight to the death.
High-level monks of the first generation are often able to assess the situation and like to make calculations. This is also related to the special cultivation system.
And the high-level monks who cover the sky...
Hit, hit, hit!
Meng Chuan still likes to fight against enemies that cover the sky. From the beginning of the fight, it's life and death.
Meng Chuan came to Meng Qi's side while his thoughts were spreading.
There is a tomb here with a monument in front of it.
The tomb of husband Meng Qi!
This was built by Gu Xiaosang for Meng Qi. Unfortunately, Meng Qi is also there when the tomb is there.
Meng Qi stared at his grave, dazed, his eyes deep.
"It's a pity that it's not used." Meng Chuan said with some regret.
These words caused Meng Qi to feel intense discomfort.
Do you want me to die?
My tomb was used, didn’t that mean I was buried?
Meng Qi stretched out his hand and opened the "Tomb of Husband Meng Qi". Inside was a quiet pool, filled with chaos.
"Dig your own grave, you are a fool." Meng Chuan muttered in his heart.
You can't say these words and let the Golden Emperor hear them.
There was a Chaos Green Lotus Seed in the pool. Meng Qi saw it and just as he smiled, the Chaos Green Lotus Seed turned into ashes.
The smile on Meng Qi's face faded away as soon as it appeared.
"Is it still the old suspicion..." Meng Qi showed uncontrollable disappointment on his face.
Meng Qi guessed that this place might have been Xiao Sang's backup, but it was later abandoned.
The ancient hibiscus tree is not safe.
Meng Chuan patted Meng Qi on the shoulder and comforted Meng Qi, "This proves that she has been prepared and there will always be a chance."
At the same time, he whispered to Meng Qi, "To be honest, your acting skills are average."
"You're trying too hard."
Meng Qi's expression did not change, but he was secretly disdainful in his heart.
"How can you, a single person, understand my state and feelings?"
Meng Chuan's hand froze, then he silently put down his palm and stopped talking.
