This is one of the changes that Meng Qi usually ponders, but he has never been able to understand the inner essence of the sword. Now under the stress, he seems to have some vague ideas.
The last one arrived first, the thunder knife stirred up, and the knife energy turned into an electric snake, shattering the black fog along the road, illuminating the depths.
Snap!
The two electric lights clashed, exploding countless rays of light. Like raindrops falling, a roaring sound burst into the soul.
Meng Qi leaned forward and almost fell over. If the Immortal Seal Technique hadn't relieved him of a lot of strength, and the Golden Bell Cover and Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques were known for their strength, he wouldn't have been able to block the opponent's obviously restrained and slowed down attack!
Even if the treasure soldiers have been mobilized just now, they can't stop it!
——There is not enough time to use the outdoor move "Crazy Thunder Shakes the Sky".
The figure with long robes and long sleeves and a spear in hand turned back in mid-air and plunged into the darkness again. Before disappearing, his cold eyes glanced at Meng Qi again.
Meng Qi didn't waste any time. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the electric light to illuminate the darkness, he turned around and found Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan and others.
Their eyes were lifeless, and they followed him one after another like zombies.
Meng Qi's temperament changed and the vicissitudes lasted for a long time, just like the earth that had gone through countless years. He first used the "magic of changing the sky and striking the earth" on himself.
The faint black mist was powerless to suppress, the waves undulated, and the golden light jumped out, swallowing it up in an instant, and all Meng Qi's memories were restored.
Then he took a step forward, his spirit spread, connected with Jiang Zhiwei, transformed the sky and struck the earth.
The vast and deep sea of Jiang Zhiwei's soul slowly rose and fell, not as calm as the living dead. Sensing this, Meng Qi understood that Jiang Zhiwei was just like him. If he was threatened, he would recover a little on his own.
The fine golden light is like carp, covering the sea, spurting into the sky under the pull of the great method of transforming the sky and striking the earth, dispersing the fog.
A little girl made of pink and jade was holding a sword that was taller than her body, sitting there stubbornly, with tears in her eyes, but refused to leave any...
The nimble girl wields her sword as if dancing, her face is full of concentration and she has no distractions...
As soon as Meng Qi sensed the two memories, he saw that the fog completely dissipated and Jiang Zhiwei's eyes regained their vitality, so he quickly took them back.
Why does it feel like peeping... Meng Qi thought inexplicably.
"Ouch~~~"
At this moment, the dragon's roar sounded, and in Meng Qi's eyes, a cyan illusory dragon shadow flew out of the jade stream in Ruan Yushu's arms and fell into Ruan Yushu's eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, Ruan Yushu, who was originally like a zombie, suddenly opened his eyes and saw Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looking at him.
On the other side, Qi Zhengyan, who was frozen in place, saw an illusory light flash between his eyebrows. No one noticed that it was a black lotus spinning, and then Qi Zhengyan also opened his eyes.
Seeing the two people waking up one after another, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei had different expressions.
Meng Qi lamented that Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan were able to wake up on their own without changing the spirit of Heaven and Earth, while Jiang Zhiwei felt that she was lagging behind the two mentally and spiritually, and was secretly reflecting on the fact that her sword heart was not clear enough!
Ruan Yushu saw this and said:
"Are you guys okay?"
"We're fine, have you recovered your memory?" Meng Qi saw that Qi Zhengyan was doing the same, so he asked.
Ruan Yushu nodded and said: "Dried dragon fish."
She demonstrated memory recovery in a succinct and concise manner.
"Huntian Baojian." Qi Zhengyan's face changed slightly and then returned to normal.
Meng Qi was not at ease, fearing that there were hidden dangers, so he used the technique of transforming the sky and striking the earth and the method of enlightening the heart with the heart to sense the ocean of their souls. He did not try to awaken them, but just sensed them.
There is no fog in the sea of soul, it rises and falls normally, and the golden light leaps from time to time.
Meng Qi regained his energy and felt a little regretful. If he had awakened the memories of snack food and Senior Brother Qi just now, what would he have seen? Food everywhere? Hatred of qualifications?
However, after thinking about the sight of the blue dragon surrounding Ruan Yushu just now, he was probably kicked out by the blue dragon when he was snooping.
Meng Qi sighed secretly:
"As expected of the sapphire flow that Brother Shang Yi personally refined!"
After this walk, he spent most of his energy. He didn't dare to be careless anymore, so he simply put it back in Ziwu, took out the "Buddha Green Lantern" and restored it to its original size.
The lamp does not move, the warmth remains as usual, and as far as the light reaches, no fog or darkness can enter.
The four of them became more and more careful as they walked slowly along the steps. When they reached the bottom, they saw a tomb at the bottom, and there was also a tomb from the underground palace hidden inside.
Is there a tomb within a tomb?
Looking closely, there are four ancient seal characters written on the front of this tomb:
"The Tomb of Zhenwu."
Looking at this tombstone, Jiang Zhi pursed her lips and smiled: "Judging from the handwriting, it seems to be written by Emperor Zhenwu. Writing a tombstone for yourself is also a special experience."
"Bury yourself with your own hands." Ruan Yushu agreed with a hint of wit.
Qi Zhengyan looked at the inscription blankly and said with emotion: "Emperor Zhenwu was extremely cultivated and lived hundreds of millions of years, but he still buried himself in the end and could not escape the fate of a handful of loess. Who in the world can live forever? Could it be that?
Is it necessary to achieve the state of respecting the Taoist Buddha?"
Meng Qi frowned and thought for a while: "Actually, in the black mist just now, I saw Emperor Zhenwu again."
"Is it really like the Dharmakaya turning into a ghost after death?" Jiang Zhiwei regained her strength, and her hand holding the sword was extremely firm.
But facing the Zhenwu Emperor, who is also the top in myths and legends, what can a few small enlightened warriors do?
Meng Qi breathed out: "Don't worry, we have seen before that the layout of the entire mausoleum not only conceals the secrets, but also has a suppressive effect. Considering that the 'evil ghost' has never taken action personally, but instead drives the living dead or raises the fog, there is a reason
I believe it’s not that it doesn’t want to, but that it can’t. It has been suppressed to the point where it can only breathe a little bit.”
"Well, we can't move anything after we enter to prevent damage to the seal arrangement." Jiang Zhiwei immediately understood the intention of Meng Qi's words at this moment.
Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan didn't say much. They followed the two people in front to the inner tomb and watched Meng Qi push open the tomb door with his thunder knife.
Silently, the tomb door opened, revealing a corridor paved with blue bricks. There were nine simple copper lamps on both sides, without flowers or patterns, burning quietly, driving away the darkness in the corridor and illuminating a corner.
The light and shadow are intertwined, making it slightly dim.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Meng Qi stepped in first. Due to the narrow entrance, Jiang Zhiwei took a step behind. Suddenly, silver-white lightning fell from the dome, and the spear stabbed Meng Qi in a slow manner, wide
The living dead with big sleeves are attacking again!
This spear seems to be slow, but it seems to envelope the surroundings. Every inch of thrust is performing countless changes. Each change is so fast that it is difficult to see clearly, explaining some kind of legal principle between heaven and earth.
Looking at the slow but powerful spear, Meng Qi had a feeling in his heart. No matter which direction he evaded or what moves he used to defend, he would never be successful. Watching it slowly fall, it was like being sentenced.
Death penalty, fate is ordained.
In addition to the speed of changing and merging lightning, he did not mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and only used summons to attack... Meng Qi's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the living dead first attacked. The spear was too fast to catch
, as soon as I felt it, I was already in front of me. Compared with it, Xiao Zhenhai's Aurora Electric Sword was like a child's play, and it broke through the boundaries of immortality in the word "quick".
Just now it was the essence of speed, now it is the essence of slowness... Meng Qi subconsciously remembered a change in "Five Thunders from Heaven", which was similar to the first spear. He had meditated on it for a long time, but never succeeded.
Under the influence of Qi, Meng Qi's momentum and confidence rose to a peak.
Jiang Zhiwei was about to make a move from behind to help Meng Qi share the burden, when she suddenly saw the light of the sword light up, silvery white like lightning, as fast as lightning, almost impossible to catch in sight, leaving a trace like a thunder mark in the air.
when!
The sword hit the tip of the spear, using "fast" to defeat "slow"!
With the force of the counter-shock, the living dead in wide robes and long sleeves circled upwards, moved quickly against the dome, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Meng Qi's right hand was numb, and he moved his fingers lightly to relieve the pressure. With this knife, under the pressure and traction, he broke through the shackles of the previous knife technique, and finally performed that kind of change.
"Could it be that he saw that I was familiar with my swordsmanship, so he helped me practice my swordsmanship?" When Jiang Zhiwei and others entered the tomb door, Meng Qi suddenly thought.
He also felt that the opponent's spear technique was familiar.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded slightly:
"If this is the case, he still maintains the level of outdoor scenes. He must have become a living dead not long ago. His sanity still remains, and the 'evil ghosts' under suppression have limited control over him. That's why he repeatedly failed to do his best and kept his hands on him along the way."
"Do we have to get rid of the evil ghost first?" Qi Zhengyan said thoughtfully.
"Haha." Meng Qi could only answer like this. The evil ghost is related to Emperor Zhenwu, and was suppressed by him with great difficulty. You can imagine how terrifying it is. You can only rely on yourself and others to get rid of the evil ghost unless you repair it.
Green lantern in front of Buddha.
Qi Zhengyan also knew that this suggestion was unreliable, so he continued: "Since he still has some intelligence, he will remind us what to do."
Meng Qi nodded heavily. He also wanted to use this living dead man's attack to understand more changes in the "Five Thunders from Heaven".
After walking through this tunnel, it was still a tunnel. As soon as Meng Qi entered, a bolt of lightning flew from a distance. The spear was neither fast nor slow, showing an indescribable heaviness. It carried the mountains to the sea, and the surrounding air currents were compressed layer by layer, and there were bursts of muffled thunder.
A terrifying suction vortex was created, and no matter how Meng Qi dodged or parried, it would automatically be thrown towards the tip of the spear.
With his spirit outward and his soul reflected, Meng Qi suddenly had the general appearance of this move in his mind, and another variation of "Five thunders from the sky" came to mind again.
Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan did not take action, they were just on guard and preparing for the attack, because they could see that the living dead with wide robes and large sleeves were stimulating Meng Qi's potential, gaining the potential of the remaining inheritance of "Five Thunders from Heaven".
The spear turned into electricity and was stabbed in the chest. Meng Qi's thunder knife was then slashed out without any sound of wind, as if there was no strength at all, and it was fluttering lightly.
The force of the sword is round, like the sky carrying thunder and punishment. It is empty and accommodates all things, and it is empty and accepts changes. The vortex of suction pulls the force of the knife, and the spear falls into the void.
The heavy electric light, the muffled roar of thunder, and the forceless force of the sword disappeared at the same time.
The living dead man holding the spear did not need to use any force. The lightning flashed around him and flew into the end with a crackle.
"The five thunderbolts struck by the sky are the five essences of fast, slow, heavy, and empty?" Jiang Zhiwei watched the two people fight and had a certain understanding of this move.
Meng Qi's mouth twitched: "I don't know either."
Because it is incomplete and very incomplete, it can only express two essences: fast and empty.
"Thunder God's name is the same as yours." Ruan Yushu said silently.
Because the living dead in the exterior scene were just attacking and not actually attacking, and the "evil ghost" seemed to be suppressed, she felt a lot more relaxed.
Meng Qi suddenly became "irritated": "I didn't choose my nickname by myself!"
"Knife madness..." Ruan Yushu's voice floated.
"I think it's good." Meng Qi straightened his back, but saw Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan looking elsewhere, not commenting or caring.
Meng Qi was silent, then cheered up and said: "Keep going!"
The tomb inside was not too big. After passing through this corridor, Meng Qi and others saw the main tomb chamber. If it were a normal mausoleum, the owner's coffin should be placed inside.
There are many illusions outside the main tomb chamber, divided into eight grids, each with its own unique appearance, as if it were projected from the outside world.
They have the scorching sun, the bright moon, the bright stars, and the vast blue sky...
"Sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth and people, yin and yang..." Meng Qi felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly his heart moved. He looked at the top of the main tomb chamber. It was dark and dark, with nothing in it, but it enveloped everything, "Yin and yang are not there!"
"Nine is a number, which should be used for suppression. The Moon Palace and Yin Fire Land outside should be part of the layout." When it comes to this topic, Ruan Yushu seems to have more knowledge than Jiang Zhiwei. After all, the latter only thinks of himself and his sword.
Meng Qi nodded slowly: "In other words, no matter which road you come in from, you will pass through the second of the nine-layer layout?"
"Inside is the coffin of Emperor Zhenwu..." Qi Zhengyan answered the question in a daze.
Meng Qi also had similar emotions when he thought that the most powerful person from ancient times was lying inside.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were burning, she slowed down her breathing and calmed down her mood. Emperor Zhenwu was a man who mastered the three-step Heaven-Jieting Sword Technique. If he could learn a thing or two, it would be of infinite use.
"The closer you get to the coffin, the more dangerous it is." Meng Qi warned, stepping into the illusion first.
The illusion was formless and qualityless, and Meng Qi was not disturbed in any way. At this moment, a bolt of lightning flew over, like a whip or a chop, full of indestructible force, and the living dead with wide robes and big sleeves struck again.
The spear fell, and wisps of electric light emerged from the void, dimming all illusions at once. The ground was first scorched black, then turned into powder, and emerged as a forest of thunder.
He actually took action with all his strength!
Is it the "urge" from evil spirits?
At the same time, the Yin Fire spreads, Huang Gang attacks, the moonlight shines, a woman shuttles, and thirteen or four living dead come from all directions, using their own methods, the stars are flying, the Yin Qi is dense, and the situation suddenly becomes extremely dangerous.
Although the living dead and the other two inside, who only had wide robes and long sleeves, were at the level of exterior scenes, so many half-step exterior scenes were beyond the scope of what Meng Qi and others could handle.
Fortunately, they are all the living dead!
Influenced by Qi, Jiang Zhiwei thrust out his sword. The sword light did not scatter, the sword energy did not appear outwardly, and it pierced the electric spear with a mighty force.
Outside the entire main tomb chamber, the light suddenly brightened, and the sword energy spread horizontally, shining through thousands of miles of clouds. The heaven and earth were overwhelmed by it, and the sun and moon fell with it.
The light of the sword is pure, selfless and formless, penetrating heaven and earth and cutting through the principles of law.
Dang! A distant voice rang out, and the electric light spear swung back. The electric light danced wildly, shooting in all directions, but blocked the attack of another living dead person on location.
Jiang Zhiwei took a few steps back and leaned on Meng Qi's left side. He had to use the Immortal Seal to transform his strength into a force to barely stand firm.
When Jiang Zhiwei took action, Ruan Yushu bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the sapphire stream, staining the strings of the piano with blood, which was so sad and shocking.
The guqin was floating, and Ruan Yushu played with both hands at the same time.
A clear and high-pitched cry came from the sky. Words cannot describe its beauty. All the living dead present, except for the outdoor scenes, covered their ears, screamed miserably, and gave up the attack.
Qi Zhengyan's dragon-patterned red gold sword glowed with crystal cold light, slashing through the sky and earth in a gesture that slashed towards the living dead in costumes on the exterior.
The cold light surged and turned into a hornless dragon. The sky pierced, snowflakes fell, and the endless chill spread.
The air flow freezes, the Yin Qi freezes, and wherever the long sword passes, everything is frozen. When it reaches the front, there are even more ice walls, freezing the living dead in the exterior scene inside.
All the incoming attackers were blocked for half a breath, but Meng Qi seized this opportunity, integrated his spirit, and completely activated the "green lantern in front of the Buddha" held in his left hand!
Like a bean lamp, the light expands in a circle, the sound of chanting sutras floats in sections, the light blooms, there is no blind spot, there is no shadow anywhere, it is warm, pure and solemn.
"Amitabha……"
"If I hear..."
Under the heavy Zen sound, the muscles on the face of the living dead in the half-step outdoor scene relaxed, showing a sense of liberation, and the black energy in the body overflowed and was annihilated in the light.
Their bodies rotted quickly, and in just one breath, they all turned into pus, and their souls floated out, slowly dissipating under the light of the green lantern.
The light illuminated the five realms, and the three living dead in the exterior scene screamed, pus and blood flowed across them, and they all retreated, retreating in the smoke, hurriedly retreating.