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Boom!

Thunder exploded, and Meng Qi flew backwards, spurting blood from his mouth. His body was flashing light gold, and then it shattered and fell heavily to the ground.

If it wasn't for the mummy being able to get rid of the influence of the piano sound, and failing to use all its strength, just this punch would have caused Meng Qi's right hand to fly out with a long knife, shattering his bones.

With a crackling sound, the demonic energy dissipated a lot, and it became a little more difficult to suppress the Buddha's light.

There were no scars on the mummy's body, it was still pitch black and looked like a demon.

The cold dragon attacked, and the coldness was overwhelming. Layers of evil spirit solidified, freezing the mummy in the ice.

The sword intent penetrated and was about to cut him.

The mummy suddenly raised his left hand, which turned pitch black and blocked the sword energy just right.

Snapped!
The sword energy was damaged, and the sense of freezing was even stronger, but there was no trace on the palm of the mummy!
With a creaking sound, obvious cracks appeared on the ice, and the small black and yellow seal was like a descending mountain, hitting the mummy's head directly.

Bang! The mummy was frozen and affected by the sword energy. It was unable to avoid it. The ice layer above its head was broken and it was hit.

The light suddenly became bright, and three golden dragons drilled into the mummy's body.

Ah! The mummy howled miserably, a blood mark appeared on its forehead, and waves of demonic energy gushed out, tearing the golden dragon to pieces.

As one grew stronger, the other weakened. The Buddha's light became much stronger, but it had not yet regained control.

As graceful as a startled swan and as agile as a swimming dragon, the sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything and penetrate everything came, shocking the soul and locking onto the center of the eyebrows.

Suddenly, the mummy's body became transparent and turned into countless black shadows, floating in all directions. The White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword only pierced a few of them, causing them to vanish into smoke.

Countless black shadows danced in the sky, gathered again, and rushed towards Zhao Heng.

Snap, Snap, there were sounds of many things on Zhao Heng's body breaking, some bright yellow and some dark red, blocking the black shadow outside.

The black shadow was so powerful and terrifying that the many rays of light seemed to be able to block it only for a moment.

A long dragon roar sounded, vast and majestic, shaking the demon world. Ruan Yushu played the Twelve Divine Sounds of Langhuan again. His eyes lost their luster and he almost fainted on the ground. However, the black bird on his shoulder easily brought him the essence of heaven and earth, and he recovered a little.

The evil energy all around rolled outwards, as if avoiding the dragon's roar. The black shadow paused on the spot, almost crawling.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth, practiced the Self-Sacrifice Technique, and his energy and spirit reached the peak again, and the fire in his left hand was fully activated.

His right hand was still paralyzed, so he could only attack the enemy with his sword.

At the same time, he still did not choose the green lamp in front of the Buddha, because the demonic energy still had a strong upper hand, and only Zhao Heng's Xuanhuang small seal could partially dispel it.

A beam of fire flew into the sky. The sword intent was pure and beautiful, without any frills, and it fully grasped the principles of swordsmanship. There were no flames rising around it, and the heat was highly restrained.

The long sword pierced the sluggish black shadow, and a Yin fire emerged from the soles of its feet, penetrating every hole. A golden flame with the power of a heavenly dragon descended from its brows.

The two continued to burn with demonic energy, becoming stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a dark devil flame erupted from the dried corpse, like a violent storm and huge waves, instantly devouring the Yin Fire and the Eight Heavenly Dragon Fires.

Then, he split into black shadows again and fled in all directions, narrowly avoiding Qi Zhengyan's "Thousand Miles of Ice" again. One of the black shadows even pounced on Zhao Heng, taking away a lot of his blood and energy, leaving him seriously injured and unconscious.

Zhao Heng possessed many secret treasures and unique skills, but because of this, he became the focus of attention of this outdoor-level evil demon. He exhausted everything and barely managed to survive.

The strength gap between the two sides can be seen!
Seeing Ruan Yushu exhausted, Zhao Heng unconscious, Qi Zhengyan exhausted and on the verge of collapse, and himself only having ordinary combat power and unable to perform any outdoor moves, Meng Qi could not suppress the despair in his heart.

Suddenly, the surrounding air currents solidified, and there seemed to be some strange changes.

After settling Ruan Yushu down and preparing to take action, Xuanniao's eyes flashed with astonishment. He turned his head to look at Jiang Zhiwei who was fighting with the evil shadow.

Meng Qi also looked over, only to see Jiang Zhiwei standing there with a solemn and resolute expression. Her vague figure appeared in the air, as if her soul had left her body.

Resolute, courageous, and never turn back.

Jiang Zhiwei's physical body swung out a long sword, and her soul shadow in the air burned rapidly, and also swung out a sword of mind.

The wind stopped in mid-air, the rain solidified in the sky, the evil energy stopped rolling, and everything was quiet.

The colors around seemed to fade, black and white became distinct, and the black shadows scattered by the evil spirit were like mosquitoes in amber, frozen in place.

"唳~~~"

The black bird cried out, soared into the sky, and turned into a phantom that merged into the White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword in Jiang Zhiwei's hand.

This is Sword Twenty-Three, the sword of the heart, the sword of the soul, the sword of the spirit, and the sword of sword intent. With one strike of this sword, the senses stagnate, all things solidify, and it is unstoppable. If you practice it to a deep level, it will have some of the power of "The Emperor of Heaven Stepping on Time"!
It is an exterior move and will not be stronger than Sword Out of Selflessness, but in certain situations, it is more useful than Sword Out of Selflessness. It is not stronger, only more suitable!
However, this sword requires burning the soul and almost giving up one's life to wield it. It is the brilliant light of life!

Therefore, the black bird merged into the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword, and used the twenty-third sword intent of Shang Yi's Heaven-Destroying Sword to attract the essence of heaven and earth, while protecting Jiang Zhiwei's soul, so that this sword could be perfectly performed without hurting Jiang Zhiwei's foundation.

However, Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan and Meng Qi all felt that the cry of the black bird they had just heard had a sense of anger and frustration, and it was probably a very dirty curse.

Their thinking was slow, their senses were stagnant, and the things in front of their eyes seemed to be frozen.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of wind, as if the seal had been lifted, and the evil spirit began to stir again, color appeared in the black and white, and a bloody river began to flow.

Tap, tap, tap. The dark clouds that had condensed due to the previous changes in the sky were still shedding tears, and raindrops were falling to the ground.

With a loud bang, the black shadows let out shrill screams and disappeared, leaving only a few.

They gathered together and condensed into a body again. It was still a mummy, but the demonic energy had almost dissipated by half. The Buddha's light gained the upper hand. With the intervention of the black bird, the power of each sword had reached the true external scene realm, which was equivalent to a killing move made by an external scene strongman.

The primordial spirit protruding from Jiang Zhiwei's head was not damaged under the protection of the black bird. On the contrary, after she had comprehended the sword intent of the Twenty-Three Swords of Destroying Heaven and Earth, Jiang Zhiwei's sword heart became stronger and her primordial spirit became clearer after she swung this sword.

The soul entered the Niwan Palace, and Jiang Zhiwei slowly opened her eyes. Her face was pale but she still had some strength left. She saluted the black bird that flew out of the Baihong Guanri Sword and said:
"Thanks for the help!"

"Chirp chirp chirp"

The black bird once again made some angry cries, which made Jiang Zhiwei feel a little embarrassed, and also made Ruan Yushu, Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan on the side feel relieved, and they even laughed softly.

At this moment, a hand suddenly fell from mid-air. It was a thin hand without much flesh, but the fingers were long, slender and beautiful.

The five fingers keep changing, each forming a seal, as if interpreting the mystery of life, explaining the blooming of a flower, the birth of a baby, and the germination of a seed.

A faint green light was lingering around him, and Meng Qi seemed to hear the sound of seeds breaking through the soil.

The tiny seeds, when sprouting, actually pushed away the thick soil. This is the power of life!
This is not an illusion. Within a few miles, grass sprouts are sprouting, and the tender green color is extremely fresh.

This palm hit the top of the head of the mummy that was injured by Jian Twenty-Three, and the life force poured into it.

When Bixia Yuanjun arrived, she happened to see Jiang Zhiwei's Sword Twenty-Three and Xuanniao's attack. She was shocked but also felt a strong desire, the desire to take action!
She knew the monster was scary before, and planned to wait for Guangcheng Tianzun and Yun Zhongzi to be summoned before taking action. But now, the monster was much weaker than she thought. Not only did she have to distract herself to suppress the Buddha's light, but she was also injured by a group of children who didn't even have a half-step outside the scene. The magic energy collapsed and the Buddha's light almost took back control. With such an opportunity in front of her, how could she not take action?
If God does not take it, he will suffer the consequences!
Ah!
The monster let out an earth-shattering scream, and gushes of black air gushed out, polluting the light green life force. The terrifying demonic power overflowed, forcing Bixia Yuanjun to step back.

"Namo Amitabha." Seizing this opportunity, the Buddha's light completely overwhelmed the evil spirit and took back the initiative. The darkness on his body was forced to his torso. Although his head looked like a mummy, it was full of compassion and peace, without any hideousness.

Seeing this situation, Bixia Yuanjun did not dare to take action, for fear of suppressing the Buddha's light and allowing the evil spirit to gain the upper hand again.

Just now, I hit the opponent on the head with all my strength, but it only left a shallow palm print without causing any serious damage. This shows how terrifying the monster is. If I fight against the devil and Buddha nature at the same time, and they take turns to attack me, I am afraid I will not be able to escape death!
…………

In the stone chamber, a man in a green robe sat on the ground. He looked young, but had an indescribable vicissitude. If you look closely at him, you will find that he is completely empty, without a self or anything else. He seemed to be there, yet seemed to be far away.

Clang! The long sword that was placed horizontally on his knees was sheathed again, with half an inch of the sword blade exposed.

"Thank you!"

Opposite the man in green robe, there sat a young man wearing gold and silver and slightly plump. It was Qian Duoduo. He said with a smile:
“You don’t have to be polite, Tianwai Divine Sword. Junior Sister Jiang and I were teammates in the past. We experienced life and death together, so I should help each other!

What's more, Senior Su and Junior Sister Jiang are both promising people, and I, as a businessman, am just investing in advance!"

That’s right, the man in green robe is the cosmic sword Su Wuming, or rather, the self that he enlightened in this world with the help of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror.

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"My friend, you are too kind. It is just a matter of chance!"

Su Wuming was quite calm.

Qian Duoduo then changed the subject and said:
“I’ve noticed that Senior Su hasn’t broken through to his Dharmakaya for so many years. He probably wants to use the power accumulated by me to achieve a complete breakthrough. However, the world is unpredictable, and I’m afraid that in the future…”

Su Wuming shook his head slightly upon hearing this:
"It's okay. I'm seeking perfection, but perfection is not necessary. I have a strong confidence in my foundation. Even if there are any obstacles in the future, I can break them with one sword!"

Qian Duoduo sighed inwardly upon hearing this:

"As the saying goes, like master, like disciple! The personalities of these two masters and disciples are so similar!"

Afterwards, the two turned their attention to where Meng Qi and others were.

…………

"Amitabha, I am Jiuzhen." The mummy announced his own Buddhist name.

Bixia Yuanjun had roughly guessed the identity and condition of the mummy before. She was confused and waited for the follow-up, but she did not let her guard down.

When Meng Qi saw the dried corpse wearing a cassock in the fragments of the demon world, he could tell with his toes that it was Jiu Zhen. He put Jiang Zhiwei down and stood opposite him calmly.

Jiu Zhen said with a little emotion: "I wanted to get rid of the threat of Yuan Mo at the beginning, so I took the Buddhist treasure and went deep into this world. I was about to succeed, but I neglected one thing. It turned out that this world is not destroyed, and Yuan Mo is not "dead". He seized the opportunity and infiltrated his consciousness into my body. We have been entangled and suppressed each other for many years."

"I should have died long ago, but I have survived until today thanks to the Yuan Mo. I have no attachment to this and have been looking for an opportunity to completely eliminate this disaster."

"Just now, I sensed the appearance of a treasure related to the Buddha. I knew that the opportunity had come, so I summoned you at all costs. However, I consumed too much energy and the Yuan Mo regained the upper hand, almost causing you to lose your lives. I feel really sorry."

Damn it, it's all your fault, old bald ass! Thinking of the danger just now, Meng Qi couldn't help but curse in his heart.

At the same time, he finally understood why the incident happened. It turned out that it was because he used the green lamp in front of the Buddha!

Bixia Yuanjun nodded slightly, looked at the green lantern hanging on Meng Qi's chest, and her doubts were resolved.

"I wonder if you would be willing to give me this green lamp that is related to the Buddha so that I can use it to destroy the evil spirit?" Zen Master Jiuzhen put his hands together and asked sincerely.

Bixia Yuanjun frowned, smelling something wrong, but with Jiuzhen in front of her, she didn't dare to do anything excessive.

Meng Qi was just thinking about whether he should take advantage of the opportunity to extort some money. The green lamp in front of the Buddha was worth a lot of good deeds. Suddenly, he had an idea and remembered the description of the green lamp by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, "It is suspected to be the sequel of the cold jade Buddha statue"!
"Destroy the original demons and bring peace to the world. Why would I be reluctant to do that?" Meng Qi had a solemn and righteous expression. He took down the green lamp in front of the Buddha and handed it to Zen Master Jiuzhen.

A seemingly ferocious smile of satisfaction appeared on Jiu Zhen's mummy-like face. He solemnly took the green lamp, saluted with one hand and said, "Amitabha, if you can have such a heart, you will be rewarded."

He sat cross-legged, holding a green lamp in one hand and with the other hand raised to his chest, and said with compassion:

"You have only known killing and blood in your life, and your mind has been blinded by desire. I have been entangled with you and have felt it from time to time. I understand what you are obsessed with. I will take this opportunity to eliminate your evil thoughts and take you to paradise."

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajnaparamita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering."

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form..."

Sentences of scripture sounded slowly, pure and solemn, sacred and mysterious, bringing peace of mind and reflection on life.

The green lamp held in Jiuzhen's left hand emitted a bright light, tiny cracks appeared, and a faint aura of Buddha emanated.

Infinite light and infinite life illuminate the ten directions and eight poles, the infinite world!
The entire demon world fragment was filled with warm and pure light, and all the demonic energy quickly melted away like first snow meeting the sun.

There was a constant cracking sound, and obvious cracks appeared in the dark void.

There was a demonic shadow struggling and wailing inside Jiuzhen's body, but it couldn't stop disintegrating and becoming transparent. At the same time, his own body was also emitting bits of golden light and disappeared in mid-air.

"You bald donkey Jiuzhen, you talk nicely but you still want to kill me!" Yuanmo roared.

Then he burst into laughter, seemingly giving up the struggle.

"So you know that Prajna Paramita is the great mantra, the great bright mantra, the supreme mantra, the unparalleled mantra, which can eliminate all sufferings, and it is true and not false..." Jiu Zhen's expression was compassionate and happy, and the Buddha's light and the light of the green lamp in his hand suddenly became brighter, illuminating Meng Qi's eyes with only light.

In the light, the faint black air completely disappeared, and only a crazy laugh echoed around:
"Kill, kill, as long as there is desire in my heart, I am indestructible!"

The Buddha's light dissipated, and the entire demon world fragment lost its filthy meaning. There were void cracks everywhere, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

Wu Qu Xingjun and Queen Mother of the West rushed to the front of the passage and were about to enter, but suddenly stopped because they found that the dark passage was collapsing!

"Did Xianji's people take away the Buddhist treasures?" They looked at each other.

Jiuzhen manifested his golden body, the eight-armed arhat, but it was as dim as a shadow and seemed like it would disappear at any time.

"Amitabha, thanks to you for your help." Jiu Zhen put his hands together, bowed to Meng Qi, and said with a smile, "I have nothing but a Buddhist treasure, but it is on the verge of destruction. Please don't mind it, little donor."

As soon as the words fell, green light radiated from Bixia Yuanjun's body and she pounced towards Jiuzhen.

But Jiu Zhen was faster. He opened a vertical eye on his forehead and a light green Bodhi seed flew out and hit Meng Qi right between the eyebrows.

Without knowing what was going on, Meng Qi felt dizzy and everything in front of him was pitch black.

Then, a huge golden Buddha appeared in the darkness, one hand pointing to the sky, the other pointing to the ground, with a solemn and dignified look:
"I am the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and on earth."

The Buddha's light shone brightly, dispelling the darkness, as if it contained countless great truths. Meng Qi's head ached, and he immediately withdrew from the feeling without having time to comprehend anything. (End of this chapter)