Chapter 881 Poor and Evil Path, the Strongest Skill
Chapter 881 Qiongqi Evil Path, the Strongest Skill
Author: Saragus
Chapter 881 Qiongqi Evil Path, the Strongest Skill
Is the Nu Zu the true god?
Xu Zhiqiong once saw a description in "The Record of Angry Ancestors" where the emperor killed his ancestors, divided them with the Confucian stars and ate them, and they both stayed together.
In Xu Zhiqiong's view, Nuzu should also be a Xingxiu-level figure. If Nuzu was at a higher level, Emperor Taizu and Ru Xing, who were still Xingguan at the time, should not have been able to kill Nuzu.
But Qiongqi said that Nuzu was the true god.
What is the concept of true God?
The True God is the same person as the Four Directions God, and is the highest existence known to Xu Zhiqiong.
Under the true God, there is the Wei God, the Superior God, the Subordinate God, the Constellations, and the Star Officials...
As a third-level person who has not yet left the mortal world, the gap between Xu Zhiqiong and the True God is so great that he cannot imagine it.
Qiongqi kept urging Xu Zhiqiong to escape in his mind.
"Let's go! Try the judge's method to see if it works. If it doesn't work, think of other ways."
The judge's methods failed.
The long history seal is in my hand, and there is no feeling at all.
Not to mention Daxuan’s Zhonglang Seal.
Nu Zu came to find Xu Zhiqiong. He rescued Liang Xiaoen and now wanted to take Xu Zhiqiong's life. He would never give Xu Zhiqiong a chance to escape.
"I told you that you have repeatedly done bad things to him, and sooner or later he will take revenge. Now the revenge is coming!" Qiongqi was filled with hatred and annoyance, "Don't think too much about it, just kneel down in front of him."
Xu Zhiqiong was startled: "What did you mean?"
"As far as I know, he is a man who loves talents and should have some appreciation for you. If you say you are willing to surrender to him and be a slave, if you kneel down and kowtow to him now, he may be able to spare your life.
"
Xu Zhiqiong remained silent.
Qiongqi sighed: "I know you are a cruel person and don't want to bend your knees to others, but he is a true god, what can you do if you kowtow to him?
Not to mention kowtow, as long as you save your life, you can do whatever he asks you to do. You must first be prepared to kill everyone else around you. This is to show your determination, and secondly, it is to hide the secret for yourself.
"
Xu Zhiqiong remained silent.
Qiongqi smacked his lips and said: "If you hesitate again, you are really going to die here. I know you don't like to hear it, but this is common sense.
Killing someone is the same as killing an ant. You are just an ant, but why do ants care about face?"
As he spoke, Nuzu waved his sleeves towards Xu Zhiqiong.
Xu Zhiqiong's body was shattered, his flesh and blood fell and scattered on the ground.
Nuzu frowned slightly, and with a glance, he lifted the illusion from his sight.
The illusion that Xu Zhiqiong put all his efforts into could only withstand his gaze.
Xu Zhiqiong's real body has already arrived beside Shangguan Qing and Hong Huaxiao, and he is planning to find a way to get these two immobile ones away first.
"Do you care about these two people?" The corners of Nu Zu's mouth turned up, and his eyes focused on Shangguan Qing and Hong Huaxiao.
He raised his sleeves and wanted to take away the lives of these two people in front of Xu Zhiqiong.
Xu Zhiqiong wanted to pick up the two men and escape, but immediately gave up the idea.
He knew that he could not escape the sight of the angry ancestors. Even if he escaped temporarily, the chance of taking Hong Huaxiao and Shangguan Qing away was slim, let alone the unconscious Bai Yueshan.
Seeing Nuzu raising his arms, Xu Zhiqiong took out two masks without any hesitation and put them on his face one after the other.
The first mask is the master's mask. Although he is still a little dizzy after wearing it, as his cultivation level improves, Xu Zhiqiong can basically control this mask. After wearing it, his power of imagery will be greatly enhanced.
promote.
The second mask is the Yongzhu mask.
Xu Zhiqiong put on the Taozhu mask and looked up at Nuzu. He could clearly see Nuzu blinking his eyes.
As a true god, he can resist the fear of the Taoist mask, but at least he is still touched.
Xu Zhiqiong, who had put on two layers of masks, straightened his clothes, took out a lantern from his waist, pointed at the angry ancestor and said: "With evil and filthy ways, we confuse the world, cause disharmony between husband and wife, and cause flesh and blood to break up. You know?"
crime?"
Nuzu lowered his eyes, looked at Xu Zhiqiong and said, "Who are you talking to?"
Xu Zhiqiong added: "With shameless remarks, you confuse right and wrong, allow evildoers to run rampant, and leave no place for good people. Do you know your guilt?"
These words were spoken by Xu Zhiqiong, and they kept recurring in his mind.
Qiongqi trembled after hearing this!
"Xu Zhiqiong, what do you want? It doesn't matter if you die, don't implicate me. I am also a true god. I can't just..."
Qiongqi was still mumbling incessantly, and Nuzu locked his eyes on Xu Zhiqiong, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Xu Zhiqiong exploded immediately, sending confetti all over the floor.
Confetti?
When did you become a paper man?
This is the paper man Xu Zhiqiong took out from Yang Wu's body. His puppet had been destroyed by Zu Chi, and he used a paper man as a replacement.
Ancestor Nu frowned. This was the second time he had experienced Xu Zhiqiong's illusion.
When exactly did you fall into Xu Zhiqiong’s illusion?
Nu Zu quickly learned of the situation.
Just now, Xu Zhiqiong put on the Taozhu mask, and the powerful fear made Nu Zu blink his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Zhiqiong set up a magic array.
What is the purpose of setting up the magic array?
Qiongqi was so frightened: "You are crazy! Do you want to destroy your own meridians? Do you dare to inhale the qi of the true god?"
After taking a sip, Xu Zhiqiong immediately hid far away.
His meridians are about to explode.
Half a mouthful of Zhenshenqi machine is enough to make his soul explode from outside his body.
But this half-hearted effort is also Xu Zhiqiong's capital in the battle with Nu Zu.
"Aqiong, do you remember what I said to you?
I'm not an ant."
Qiongqi responded: "Remember, you are not an ant, you are a mosquito."
"Do you believe it now? I just sucked a mouthful of blood from him."
"What will happen if he takes a mouthful of blood? He can still slap you to death."
Nu Zu looked at Xu Zhiqiong quietly, and suddenly showed a smile: "You stole my Qi, what do you want to do? Want to find a chance to escape? I will give you a chance, you can try."
Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and said, "I won't leave until I kill you."
The same voice repeated in his mind, driving Qiongqi crazy.
"What do you mean by this? Don't anger him again!"
"He wants to kill me, and I also want to kill him. What's wrong with that? Even if I can't kill him, I have to severely injure him, otherwise I won't be able to leave."
Xu Zhiqiong is very sober.
Perhaps his knowledge of the true God was still seriously lacking, but this clarity allowed him to see the current situation clearly.
Xu Zhiqiong is able to survive until now because of the continuous stacking of illusions, making Nuzu temporarily unable to determine his location, and using the most extreme method to extend his life second by second.
If he chooses to run away, the judge's methods cannot be used, and he has no time to set up the yin and yang magic circle. He can only rely on his own two legs. Even if his legs are broken, he can't escape from the palm of the angry ancestor.
The current situation is a dead end.
To say that the angry ancestor was killed is an exaggeration.
But if Nuzu is not defeated, Xu Zhiqiong has no chance of escaping.
"You want to kill me?" Ancestor Nu nodded, "I'll stand here and let you do it to see if you have the ability."
Xu Zhiqiong began to mobilize the power of imagery.
Qiongqi asked with concern: "What's the situation now?"
"He asked me to take action first."
"You have no chance of winning if you start first. Be careful. It's a trap."
"When he strikes first, will I still have a chance to fight back? No matter what, I will fight hard."
Qiongqi said bitterly: "Don't think you are great, don't think that third-level cultivation is a good thing!
The decent methods you have are all natural, which are not what your class should learn, and besides, you haven’t even scratched the surface!”
What is so natural?
Xu Zhiqiong was not in the mood to listen to Qiongqi's ramblings. He mobilized all the qi energy of Nu Zu that he had just sucked in, and tried his best to deliver a fatal blow to Nu Zu.
Suddenly I heard Qiongqi say in my ear: "Use the eyes of clear thoughts to find the empty space in the enemy's mind and inject Qi into it.
Qi is like a glow, like a thorn, like a sword, like the most brutal killing weapon, the more you inject, the better!"
"What technique is this?"
"My Taoist sect's fourth-level skill - Intentional Killing!"
"Intentional murder? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Because this technique is extremely difficult, 90% of the cultivators above the fourth level in our Taoist sect cannot learn the fourth-level technique. There were seven stars in our Taoist sect, and only one of them learned the technique of intentional killing.
This technique is the most powerful technique in our Taoist sect. It is a sharp weapon for the weak to defeat the strong. A third-level cultivator of our Taoist sect once used this technique to severely damage the stars.
You have the talent of our Taoist sect, and you also know all kinds of natural techniques. Let’s see if you have this ability in a life-or-death situation!”
And you say everything is natural?
“What exactly is Wanfa Nature?”
"You actually don't even know the name of the technique?" Qiongqi had no time to explain, "It's the way you imitated my Taoist Qi machine."
Is it natural to use the power of imagery to imitate qi movement?
Xu Zhiqiong had no time to think, so he quickly asked: "The Eye of Ming Nian, is it you who taught me how to focus my energy on both eyes?"
"Yes, just take a look at him. Don't look too deeply. Don't see through his appearance. Otherwise, you may lose your life if you see the true form of the true God."
Xu Zhiqiong glanced at Nu Zu and felt that the world was spinning.
There are so many colors on Nuzu's body, many of which Xu Zhiqiong has never seen before, let alone describe.
Qiongqi asked: "Have you found an open space?"
"There are a few areas where the color is weak, let me confirm again."
"Don't look at it a second time!" Qiongqi warned sternly, "Just remember the general direction. Now mobilize all the energy to form a killing weapon. Remember, the killing weapon must be cruel, but it cannot be too conspicuous and cannot be used by others.
I'm aware of it."
The killing weapon must be brutal and not conspicuous.
Xu Zhiqiong concentrated all the power of imagery in one place and transformed it into the most suitable killing weapon in his mind.
Qiongqi then said: "Use the Qi machine stolen from Nu Zu as well."
"That's not your Taoist qi machine. Can it be used in your Taoist magic?"
"Theoretically speaking, no, but the cladding shell can also be deceived. As long as you deceive the meridians and follow the right path!"
I have really given in to the evil path!
This door deceives everything, even yourself!
What Qiongqi meant was to let Xu Zhiqiong wrap a shell around the Nuzu Qi machine with the power of imagery, simulate it into an evil path Qi machine, deceive his own meridians, and send it out from between the soul and the soul.
can have the same effect.
Xu Zhiqiong used the power of imagery to wrap up the Qi he had absorbed from the Nu Zu, and stuffed it into the "killing weapon".
Qiongqi moved his body behind the barrier: "Breathe some more energy from me, and if you want to fight, fight him to the end!"