"If we retreat quickly and escape using light kung fu skills, with the relationship between Zhao Heng, Qi Zhengyan and others and Meng Qi, they will definitely fight to the death to save Meng Qi and Jiang Xiaowei, leaving me a chance to escape."
"After the black-faced brawny man leaves, I find another way to climb, climb Lingshan Mountain, complete the task, and survive smoothly. With the generous exchange points, it is not difficult to break into the location. This allows me to truly stir up the world and use the Six Paths.
With the power of reincarnation, it will not be difficult to open a neutral faction in the future."
"And stay here..."
Facing the nearly invincible black-faced burly man, the two strongest men in the team were defeated in just one move, and the black-faced burly man was not even seriously injured.
This desperate situation... of course has to happen.
"kill!"
Luo Shengyi's right fist swelled. He was ranked 16th on the list, and his iron fist was invincible. It was precisely because of his indomitable spirit that his skills were not considered powerful, and his inheritance was not considered top-notch.
Being able to reach this point is due to the spirit of indomitable and hard work.
"If I retreat now, my martial arts skills will be shattered and my spirit will be broken, leaving the seeds of fear in my heart. Let alone entering the outdoor scenes, my martial arts cultivation will plummet a thousand miles from now on, and it will never be able to reach the current level. But staying here is not without a glimmer of hope.
vitality."
Out of the corner of their eyes, Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi had each swallowed a Great Return Pill.
Shaolin Temple's top healing elixir requires thousands of good deeds to redeem it from the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, but its efficacy is worthy of the redemption points it requires. No matter how serious the injury is, it takes half an hour to recover.
They needed to accumulate several missions to redeem this kind of elixir. Only after Meng Qi became a direct disciple of the Shaolin Temple, Shaolin was afraid that something would happen to this disciple and gave him a lot. Now he can eat it for free.
Snapped!
Luo Shengyi's blood-swollen fist was already big enough, but compared to the big man with a black face, it was still extremely small. The hand the size of a cattail fan seemed to merge with the heaven and earth, becoming extremely huge, like a hill, turning it like a fly
Shoot fly.
Qi Zhengyan said that there are endless tricks for snackers, but facing a top master, they are still not enough.
In the blink of an eye, several people were seriously injured and dying. Even Qi Zhengyan also showed the realm of harmony between man and nature, and his explosive strength was a bit stronger than Meng Qi, but he did not enter the exterior scene. After all, he was not that black-faced person.
A strong man's opponent.
A group of people were seriously injured and dying in the blink of an eye, with a look of despair in their eyes.
Meng Qi felt deeply powerless. He received the Tathagata God's Palm and was established as a true direct descendant by the Shaolin Temple. He may take over the position of Shaolin Abbot in the future.
All the secret books in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion were open to him, allowing him to achieve an extremely large number of good deeds. In a very short period of time, he surpassed those who came after him and became a person with all nine apertures open and a person at the level of harmony between heaven and man.
Unexpectedly, he could even compete with He Jiuyi, the former number one on the list.
He had great ambitions, but now it seemed that everything was about to disappear.
A beautiful future is coming, but he can't see it.
The terrifying monster had already moved forward, trying to grab Jiang Zhiwei, who was closest to him, in its hands. Its hands turned scarlet, as if it wanted to swallow Jiang Zhiwei in one gulp.
Next to him, Luo Shengyi's right hand was twisted into a ball in an abnormal posture. Iron Fist Invincible Luo Shengyi's fist was broken, the foodie's face was pale, and his guqin had been broken into two pieces.
Senior Brother Qi is still expressionless, but his face is as pale as a ghost. With his strong character, if he still has some strength left, he will definitely not look like this now.
Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were lowered, staring at the long sword with many cracks in her hand. Her whole body was still as straight as a pine, but her face was a little paler.
Meng Qi, who knew Jiang Zhiwei well, knew that Jiang Zhiwei's situation was no better than the sword in her hand, but as a swordsman, she would rather not bend.
If the black-faced man takes another step forward, she will definitely use her sword to escape the selflessness, exert all her strength, and display the most dazzling sword in her body, which is also the last sword in her body.
"This can't go on like this!"
Meng Qi felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The Dahuan Dan could allow a group of people to recover from their injuries in a short period of time, but the black-faced man would not give them time. He had a hard look on his face and said loudly: "Kill me.
"
The unreserved operation of the Sacrifice Art raised the energy, blood, and everything in his body to the highest peak, and the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes were once again brewing, even more brilliant than the previous lightning.
"Run, I'll stop him, we can't all die here."
He roared with all his strength, risking his life with this knife.
It was at this time that the situation suddenly changed.
The originally dark mountain road suddenly became bright for a moment, and a mixed light of green and white rushed straight from the mountainside at an extremely fast speed.
Meng Qi's lightning condensation speed was already unparalleled in the world, but the blue-white light was even faster than the lightning he condensed. Before his lightning could strike, it had already passed through the black-faced man and reached him.
in front of.
At this time, in Meng Qi's sense of the unity of heaven and man, the appearance of the blue-white light finally appeared.
It turned out to be a Bodhisattva.
To be precise, it is a mottled green lion and a Bodhisattva.
The green lion's hair is mottled, as if it has a skin disease, there are scars everywhere, and it is full of death.
The Bodhisattva on its back is completely white, emitting the purest white light.
Under the illumination of that white light, the terrifying black-faced man who left Meng Qi's team helpless emitted endless black energy, and then turned into a ball of black energy and dissipated like darkness illuminated by the sun.
A terrifying figure of the highest level in the exterior scene turned into ashes without even the slightest resistance.
But Meng Qi felt that it was natural, because the white Bodhisattva had five buns on its head, which in Buddhism represented the five great wisdoms of Buddhism.
This mysterious Bodhisattva holds the Sword of Wisdom in his right hand and a blue lotus in his left hand. There is a Prajna Sutra placed above the lotus. There is no death energy in his body, which is completely different from the sitting lion.
But when Meng Qi looked into the Bodhisattva's empty and lifeless eyes, he let out a deep sigh in his heart.
There was no relaxation at all, and my heart fell to the bottom of the universe.
There are not many legends about the Bodhisattva in front of him in the real world, but Meng Qi happens to be very familiar with it.
One of the four most powerful Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, Manjushri Bodhisattva who once played with Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West, and one of the Buddha's attendants.
One of the most powerful figures recognized in many pure lands.
"He's dead too!"
The bright blue-white light did not pause at all, and would pass through Meng Qi in the next moment, turning him into ashes like the black-faced man.
But Meng Qi couldn't produce the slightest resistance in his heart. Facing a demon king who had survived an eternity ago, it was extremely difficult for him to deal with it. The team was on the verge of being completely wiped out. But now, they faced the strongest monster in Buddhism.
One of the Bodhisattvas, Manjushri, could not think of any other way to survive.
At this time, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "I haven't understood the general outline of Tathagata Palm, and I haven't had time to ask Senior Sister Jiang what she means? Does she like me?"
"Hey, no, the Bodhisattva's escape speed is so fast, why am I not dead yet?"
With distracting thoughts running through his mind, Meng Qi couldn't help but open his eyes and looked around, and was stunned on the spot.
A long, slender white hand pressed on the head of Manjushri Bodhisattva, causing this one of the strongest Bodhisattvas in Buddhism to stop where he was and not move forward.
A gentle and familiar voice sounded in his ears.
"A bit of spiritual wisdom was actually born. It is worthy of being one of the most powerful Pusa in Buddhism, Manjusri, who is famous for his wisdom."